When Yin Zhiping came to the bottom of the cliff, he lowered a rope. Shen Lang and Feng Luan used the rope to climb to the top of the cliff easily.
Yin Zhiping also carried Yin Junjie, who was seriously injured, to the top of the cliff.
From the top of the mountain, you can see fire and black smoke coming from all over Tianji Mountain. Fire is everywhere, fists and feet are intersecting, and swords and swords are shining.
Shen Lang and Feng Luan did not hesitate and immediately headed towards the battle place in the center of Tianjimen.
Pass through the back mountain and come to a pond in Tianjimen.
A black-clothed martial arts cultivator killed a high-level disciple of the Tianji Sect wearing a green robe. Seeing Shen Lang running out, the black-clothed martial cultivator quickly pounced towards Shen Lang.
"Sombra!" Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. The skin of this martial artist in black was black and extremely rough, like the symptoms after taking Sombra.
The black-clothed martial artist slapped Shen Lang with his palm. The opponent was only at the middle level of cultivation. Shen Lang did not dodge and directly struck out with a snowflake divine palm, hitting the black-clothed martial cultivator in the chest.
The martial artist in black was knocked away by Shen Lang's palm and died instantly.
"This is Wang Tiangu's subordinate. Only his people have such sequelae of taking black crystal!" Shen Lang frowned.
"Sure enough, he is one of their people. He came just in time!" Feng Luan raised the corners of her mouth, and there was a strong evil spirit in her beautiful eyes. She wanted to kill the Poison Hand Medicine King! Just as the Poison Hand Medicine King and the three secrets of the Tianji Sect were asking questions
In the early stage of the realm, the martial arts cultivators are in a difficult position to fight.
Suddenly, the poisonous hand medicine king looked excited, and he sensed that the sub-gu of the spirit-corrupting voodoo in his body was a little active.
Previously, he gave Feng Luan the mother Gu of the Spirit Erosion Gu. When the mother Gu was very close to the ionized Gu, they would sense each other.
This means that Feng Luan is approaching! Thinking of Feng Luan's unparalleled appearance and hot figure, Poison Hand Medicine King's whole body felt hot. He had long wanted to hold Feng Luan in his arms and kiss her, but it was a pity that Feng Luan
His personality is too strong and cold, and he cannot be strong.
The poisonous hand medicine king is full of confidence. If Feng Luan is hit by his spirit-corrupting Gu, she will definitely not be able to play any tricks. She will not be able to catch her by then.
On Wang Tiangu's side, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King didn't want to work too hard. He was slowly fighting with three martial arts cultivators from the Tianji Sect who were in the early stage of the Realm of Questioning, and he was waiting for Feng Luan to come over.
The strength of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King is not high in the middle stage of the Realm of Questioning.
But after all, he was in the middle stage of the realm, and the pressure was not too great to deal with three martial arts cultivators in the early stage of the realm.
The main reason is that with Wang Tiangu there, the Poison Hand Medicine King does not want to show his true strength in order to preserve his strength.
Shen Lang and Feng Luan met several black-clothed martial arts cultivators along the way and shot them all to death.
"Dad, the front looks very dangerous, let's retreat!" Yin Zhiping, carrying Yin Junjie on his back, turned pale with fear as he looked at the tragic scene of blood flowing into the Tianji Gate.
"Trash! Why did I give birth to a useless son like you? Hurry up and catch up with me!" Yin Junjie shouted violently.
Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bite the bullet and quickly followed Shen Lang and Feng Luan.
A few minutes later, Feng Luan and Shen Lang arrived at a stone bridge in the center of the Tianji Sect, and happened to see the Poisonous Hand Medicine King fighting with three martial arts cultivators from the early stage of the Tianji Sect.
Not far away, you can also see three Tianji Sect elders being besieged by a group of martial arts cultivators and struggling to resist.
Seeing Feng Luan coming, the Poison Hand Medicine King became elated. He no longer kept a low profile, and his attack suddenly became fierce. He kicked one martial artist in the lower abdomen, and then hit the chests of two other martial arts cultivators with his palms.
The Poison Hand Medicine King's combo of moves knocked three people away and vomited blood.
There is still no comparison between the middle stage of Questioning and the early stage of Questioning.
"My beauty, you are finally here!" The Poison Hand Medicine King ran towards Feng Luan and rubbed his hands excitedly.
To the poisonous hand medicine king's surprise, there was a young man beside Feng Luan.
The Poison Hand Medicine King could not see Shen Lang's cultivation level, and he was not very surprised. The mental methods of martial arts cultivation were different, and some mental methods could actively hide the aura.
"Poison Hand Medicine King, today is your day of death.
"Feng Luan clenched the soft sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes blazing.
Seeing Feng Luan's murderous intent boiling over, the Poison Hand Medicine King's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He stared at Feng Luan, sighed and shook his head: "Beauty, why are you doing this? As long as you follow me obediently, I will treat you well.
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Don't forget, you still have the Soul-eating Gu on you. If I even think about it, you will die soon!" "Haha, I have exorcised the Soul-eating Gu you put on her.
"Shen Lang shrugged.
"Fart!" The Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Shen Lang with a sinister expression, and said coldly: "Boy, no one in the world can solve the spirit-eroding Gu that I used, not even a master of transformation!" "Really?"
Shen Lang sneered.
The poisonous hand medicine king's face was uncertain, and he felt that something was not good, so he secretly activated the spirit-eroding Gu, hoping that the poison would attack Feng Luan.
But Feng Luan only looked at him expressionlessly, with no reaction from her body.
The poisonous hand medicine king was shocked and tried several times, but Feng Luan still had no reaction.
"No need to try!" Feng Luan sneered secretly, took out a jade box from her arms, opened the jade box, and inside contained a red Gu insect as big as chalk.
The Poison Hand Medicine King's eyes widened and he sweated on his forehead. He thought to himself that this is unscientific. The soul-eating poison shouldn't be able to be exorcised. How could it be exorcised by a boy? Shen Lang's method of expelling the poison was also learned from the Medicine King's Alchemy Classic.
Of course, the poisonous hand medicine king couldn't imagine it.
"Poison Hand Medicine King, suffer death!" Feng Luan exuded a cold air from her whole body, and stabbed towards the Poison Hand Medicine King with a sword.
The Poison Hand Medicine King was frightened and hurriedly avoided the sword.
Feng Luan's soft sword almost stabbed the Poison Hand Medicine King's face. If the Poison Hand Medicine King had been a little slower, the sword would probably have poked a big hole in his head.
"Whoa!" After the sword strike, the Poisonous Medicine King had a sword mark on his face and was still bleeding.
The Poison Hand Medicine King was frightened and ran away. He thought he was no match for Feng Luan.
Feng Luan quickly chased after him, and Shen Lang followed closely behind.
The poisonous hand medicine king's expression was extremely ugly, and he never expected that he would capsize in the gutter.
In his heyday, Feng Luan was so powerful that even Wang Tiangu's martial arts cultivators could not stop him.
Damn it, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood! The poisonous medicine king decided to run away. He still has a way to save his life. In this situation, he can only risk it.
"Stop her!" The Poison Hand Medicine King shouted violently, and with a wave of his black robe, a group of black Gu worms with glowing shells swarmed like crazy toward Feng Luan, who was chasing after her.
After using this move, Poison Hand Medicine King showed a trace of physical pain on his face. This carapace Gu was a treasure he had raised for decades, and he squandered it all in one go.
Feng Luan hurriedly waved her soft sword, trying to scatter these Gu insects.
"Ding, ding, ding!" Unexpectedly, these Gu insects had extremely high defense. When they were knocked away by the sword energy, only sparks appeared on their outer shells. They did not die, and they rushed towards Feng Luan crazily.
Feng Luan could only stop and continuously shoot out sword energy to shake away these carapace Gu.