The woods were in a mess, with a large number of trees falling to the ground in random directions, and sawdust flying.
Two elders of the Tianquan Sect in the elixir formation stage activated their magic weapons and fought against the blood soul zombies.
A group of high-level foundation-building stage disciples also tried their best to help.
The scene was a bit tragic. The blood soul zombies were too strong, and these disciples and elders of the Tianquan Sect were obviously at a disadvantage.
Two high-level disciples who were in the middle stage of foundation building had fallen to the ground dead, and the ground was stained with blood.
"Senior Brother Wang, this red-haired monster is too strong, we should retreat!" An old man in a golden robe who was in the early stage of pill formation shouted while activating the magic weapon.
"No! This monster is too ferocious. If we withdraw, all the disciples will definitely suffer." The old man in the purple robe who was in the middle stage of the pill formation gritted his teeth.
"Roar!"
The blood soul zombie went crazy, waving its huge bloody claws with both hands, and a burst of blood spread all around. The two monks in the Dan Formation stage had earth-colored faces, and they had no choice but to defend with all their might.
At this critical moment, Shen Lang fell from the sky and landed above the woods, waving his white robe.
"Boom!"
A golden flying sword shot out like a meteor towards the blood soul zombie, accompanied by a huge thunder.
The red-gold Yuyang Golden Thunder carried by the sword directly penetrated the lower abdomen of the blood soul zombie, creating a bloody hole as wide as the mouth of a bowl.
"Ouch!"
The blood soul zombie twitched all over, roaring in pain from its mouth, the sound was particularly scary, and a large amount of red and black blood gushes out of its lower abdomen.
The red-gold Yuyang Golden Thunder arc spread to the Blood Soul Zombie's body in an instant, bouncing around, making a "crack" sound, and emitting a large amount of white smoke.
The blood soul zombie twitched for a while and then fell to the ground, losing all breath.
After one strike, the golden flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew back to Shen Lang's hand.
Shen Lang refined a set of nine natal flying swords by himself and named the golden flying sword "Leize Light Splitting Sword".
The Yuyang Golden Thunder in the Lei Ze Light Splitting Sword can easily kill the Blood Soul Zombie at the peak of its core formation.
Shen Lang is quite satisfied with the power of the single-handled Lei Ze Light Splitting Sword. The strength of the natal magic weapon Flying Sword will have a great impact on the Jiuli Sword Formation.
A group of Tianquan Sect elders and disciples in the jungle saw a white-robed young man falling from the sky and killing the Blood Soul Zombie with one blow. Everyone was still a little dazed.
Such terrifying strength can only be achieved by Yuanying stage monks.
"Shen...Elder Shen?" The two monks in the alchemy stage were the first to recognize Shen Lang, and they were greatly shocked.
Portraits of Shen Lang have long been hung in various halls of the Tianquan Sect. Even if the elders of the Tianquan Sect have never met Shen Lang in person, they know his appearance clearly.
"Disciple, I have met Elder Shen! Thank you Elder Shen for your life-saving grace."
The two Pill Formation Stage monks immediately bowed and knelt down towards Shen Lang. A group of Foundation Establishment Stage disciples also knelt down one after another, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces as they survived the disaster.
I heard that Elder Shen, who is new to the Tianquan Sect, has amazing magical powers and defeated the famous master of the Juque Sect, Old Monster Xuanyuan.
Although everyone among the elders and disciples of Tianquan Sect knew about this news, no one had seen Elder Shen, who always saw the beginning and end of the dragon. All the disciples could not help but doubt the authenticity of the news. After all, Shen
Lang is just the first step into the Nascent Soul stage.
But seeing Shen Lang easily kill the Blood Soul Zombie whose combat power was comparable to the peak of the Pill Formation with one strike, the elders and disciples of the Tianquan Sect present had a profound understanding of the power of Elder Shen's magical power, which was simply terrifying!
"Everyone, get up. There is no need to worship me. I just happened to meet here on the way. Why would my disciples come to such a place?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice.
The leader of the purple-robed elder respectfully clasped his fists and said: "Back to Elder Shen, every twenty years, our sect will select a group of high-level disciples with good talents to go out for training, led by two elders in the alchemy stage. The juniors will lead the The team and training location are arranged in the mountains outside Stigma Canyon."
Shen Lang nodded slightly. It turns out that he knew nothing about the affairs of the sect.
"Blood soul zombies should have owners. Why would such a thing target you?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
The purple-robed elder frowned and responded: "Elder Shen, I don't know why this red-haired monster is targeting us. On the way here, I have seen the corpses of many monks. This red-haired monster seems to only attack human monks. Our sect Disciples...two of them died at the hands of the red-haired monster."
Shen Lang glanced at the two Foundation Establishment disciples who had fallen to the ground. They were both breathless and hopeless. Their expressions instantly showed a hint of gloom.
Seeing that two elders and a group of foundation-building disciples were also injured to a certain extent, Shen Lang directly threw a bottle of healing elixir from the storage ring.
"I understand the matter. I will handle the matter. Don't stay here any longer and return to the sect." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Elder Shen!"
The two Jiedan elders and the disciples bowed respectfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the depths of the jungle.
He could conclude that the blood soul zombie was definitely controlled by humans, and it must have been created by a Nascent Soul monk.
No matter what, killing a disciple of the Tianquan Sect in front of him made Shen Lang very unhappy.
Although he doesn't have a great sense of belonging to Tianquan Sect, he still has to fight for it.
Shen Lang is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and his ability to detect breath is naturally much stronger than that in the Dan Formation stage. He can sense the breath left by the blood soul zombie.
Tracing the source of the breath, Shen Lang flew all the way to a dark valley.
This valley is surrounded by mountains and is dark and humid. The air is filled with a layer of white mist and is very dark.
Shen Lang used his consciousness to carefully examine the surrounding scene, and soon he discovered something unusual.
On a stone wall covered with moss and weeds, Shen Lang keenly discovered a trace of the phantom formation.
The technique is very clever. This kind of restriction may be hidden from ordinary Yuanying early-stage monks, but Shen Lang has swallowed the dream fruit, and his spiritual consciousness is much higher than that of early-stage monks, so he can see the clues of the restriction.
"Fellow Taoist in the illusion formation, please stop hiding and come out to talk!" Shen Lang shouted unceremoniously, and the sound shook the entire valley.
There was a sound, but there was no response from the stone wall.
Shen Lang sneered and said: "I have no ill intentions, I just want to seek justice. If fellow Taoist still ignores me, then don't blame Shen for forcing the formation!"
As soon as these words came out, there was finally movement inside.
"Where did this wild cultivator come from? How dare you disturb my practice. I'm so impatient." A hoarse yell came from the stone wall.
Shen Lang was a little annoyed that the other party was so rude, and was too lazy to be polite. He said coldly: "The Blood Soul Zombie was released by Your Excellency, right? This thing killed two of my Tianquan Sect disciples and was killed by me myself. Come out, Your Excellency." Apologize and forget about it. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!"