After roaring, Master Tianjian sacrificed two huge swords, one green and one white, and activated the sword technique.
"Boohoo!"
I saw two twin swords turning into meteor-like sword threads rising into the sky, chasing Shen Lang at an extremely fast speed.
"Oh shit!"
Shen Lang smacked his lips, not expecting that from such a distance, Master Tianjian could still launch an attack.
The speed of those sword threads is extremely fast, even much faster than Shen Lang's Fei Lei Escape Technique.
"Child Shen Lang, suffer death for me!!!" Master Tianjian's old face twisted and he let out a hysterical roar.
Seeing that a large number of sword threads were about to hit him, Shen Lang was so frightened that he activated the Golden Blade Storm and the Earth Spirit Shield.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The huge golden blade storm wrapped Lei Peng's body tightly like a tornado, and an earthy yellow light shield condensed on the body surface.
It is difficult for Shen Lang, who is flying at full speed, to launch a counterattack while maintaining speed, such as activating the Pure Yang Sword Technique Lei Ze's Light Splitting Sword. Because he has to concentrate on using his spiritual consciousness to activate it, his escape speed will definitely be reduced.
Once he is caught up, he is doomed.
Therefore, Shen Lang could only use his natal magical power in the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit to save his life. This is because Shen Lang's natal magical power in the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit can basically be cast instantly, and it will not affect the ultimate speed when flying.
"boom!"
A large number of sword wires slammed towards the golden roc, the explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the brilliance was dazzling.
After one blow, the golden blade storm outside the golden roc's body had been defeated, and the condensed earth spirit shield was almost completely shattered.
The golden roc was surging with Kanli thunder and lightning all over its body, and barely withstood the impact of the last bit of power from the explosion without suffering any injuries.
Shen Lang had a false alarm and broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, under the two layers of protection of the Golden Blade Storm and the Earth Spirit Shield, he blocked the attack of the Heavenly Sword Master!
"This is impossible!"
The Heavenly Sword Master in the distance looked at this scene and couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression. This guy is just a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, but he can actually defend against that level of attack?
Granny Binghua and Ancestor Wandu who were beside Master Tianjian also had expressions of surprise on their faces. They were indeed the monks who killed three tenth-level monsters from the Northern Territory Monster Clan. They were indeed an alien.
This was Shen Lang's first time to defend himself against an attack from a cultivator in the Transformation God stage.
In fact, the main reason was that Master Tianjian and Shen Lang were too far apart just now, and the attack launched in a hurry was not powerful enough, and it only used 40 to 50% of its strength.
But logically speaking, 40 to 50% of the strength of a monk in the Transformation Stage is enough to instantly kill a monk in the late Nascent Soul Stage.
It's a pity that Shen Lang is an exception. He does not rely on defensive magic weapons, but only uses the magical power of the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit to reach an outrageous level of defense.
Of course, if Master Tianjian's attack had been stronger just now, Shen Lang would have been injured.
The golden roc flies over the explosion area.
After being hit by the explosion just now, the speed of the golden roc rose instead of falling. It was as if it had been pumped with blood. It used its flying thunder escape technique to the extreme and flew towards the north like lightning.
"Child Shen Lang, don't even think about escaping from my grasp!"
Seeing that Shen Lang was unharmed, Master Tianjian felt extremely embarrassed. He roared in embarrassment and chased after him quickly.
Granny Binghua and Patriarch Wandu, three cultivators in the transformation stage, also followed closely behind.
"Why didn't the two fellow Taoists cooperate with me just now? Now this kid has gone further away and missed a great opportunity!" Master Tianjian glanced at Granny Binghua and Ancestor Wandu with great dissatisfaction.
The two of them were speechless. Ancestor Wandu looked embarrassed, while Granny Binghua said calmly: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Tianjian. I just thought that fellow Taoist Tianjian had killed the boy named Shen with one strike, so I didn't I didn’t take action. I didn’t expect that fellow Daoist Tianjian would fail, I’m really disappointed!”
Master Tianjian was furious, wondering if you were watching a show and could you let that bastard Shen Lang escape?
Now that he missed a blow, this old Binghua witch actually ridiculed him? Master Tianjian's resentment cannot be eliminated.
In fact, Master Tianjian also understands that in the current situation, Granny Binghua and Ancestor Wandu cannot be relied upon. Both of them intend to preserve their strength and are as eager to pry off their hair as iron roosters. It is simply a daydream for them to work hard to catch Shen Lang. Things!
Now that the matter has come to this, there is no other choice but to pursue Shen Lang personally.
What is noteworthy is that Shen Lang's escape direction is the same as the route to where the treasure was hidden.
"This kid probably knows the location of the treasure."
Thinking of this, Master Tianjian's old face became a little ugly, and he probably guessed Shen Lang's intention.
…
After about seven or eight minutes of escaping, Shen Lang came to a forest.
Although this forest is covered by frost, it is still full of vitality, lush and lush with flowers and grass. It is surrounded by an extremely strong wood spiritual energy, and there are even wisps of green wood spiritual energy condensed in the air, floating in the wind.
The trees in the forest grow extremely tall, each one hundreds of meters high.
"This is the land of the Tree Demon Clan." Shen Lang narrowed his eyes.
Because the Dryad Clan is rare in number, its territory is not very large, only covering a radius of thousands of miles.
The Ancient Wood Garden is the largest spiritual herb garden of the Dryad Tribe. It is located in the northernmost part of the tribe's territory, close to the end of the Luoxue Icefield. As for the other spiritual herb gardens, they have all been looted and destroyed by foreign monks.
Only the ancient wooden garden is intact, so the ancient wooden garden should be easily identifiable.
Not long after, Shen Lang passed through the territory of the Dryad Clan.
Directly north, there stood a huge garden shrouded in giant trees.
On both sides of the garden, rows of twisted trunks of towering trees are intertwined and airtight, forming a strange building similar to the accumulation of giant trees and thick trunks.
"This is the Ancient Wood Garden?"
Shen Lang's eyes flashed with certainty.
Even though he was far away, Shen Lang could feel the extremely pure wood spiritual energy coming towards him.
The wood spirit energy in this area is extremely dense and indescribably rich, and even the air is light green.
Since it is a spiritual grass garden where chaotic spiritual objects are planted, it is natural that the wood spiritual energy is rich. The wood spiritual energy has a strong nourishing effect on spiritual flowers and spiritual grass, and the same is true for chaotic spiritual objects.
In an area filled with such pure wood spiritual energy, even if there are no chaotic spiritual creatures, it is enough to breed some of the top spiritual grasses and flowers in the human world.
The entrance to the ancient wood garden was blocked by layers of branches and leaves, making it difficult to see the scene inside clearly.
Shen Lang turned into a human body and landed gently at a distance of about 10,000 meters across the ancient wooden garden.
He did not dare to approach the entrance of the Ancient Wood Garden, let alone release his spiritual consciousness to investigate. It would be bad if it aroused the vigilance of the ancient vicious insect in the Ancient Wood Garden.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang took out a cloth bag containing the brain and heart of the ancient beast from the storage ring, held it in his hand, and waited for the best opportunity.