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 in 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 arts cultivator slapped Shen Lang with his palm. The opponent was only at the middle level of cultivation. Shen Lang did not dodge and directly slapped 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.
"It's indeed their people, they came just in time!"
The corners of Feng Luan's mouth turned up, and a strong evil aura appeared in her beautiful eyes. She wanted to kill the Poison Hand Medicine King!
Just when the martial arts cultivators in the early stage of the Three Questions Realm of Tianji Sect and the Poison Hand Medicine King were having an inextricable 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.
He had previously given Feng Luan the mother Gu of the Spirit Erosion Gu. When the mother Gu and the other Gu were very close to each other, they would sense each other. This meant that Feng Luan was 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's personality was too strong and cold, so he could not move.
powerful.
The Poison Hand Medicine King is full of confidence. If Feng Luan is hit by his soul-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 Poison 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, 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 against three martial arts cultivators in the early stage of the realm was not too great.
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 Tianji Gate where blood flowed into a river.
"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 attacks suddenly became fierce. He kicked one martial artist in the lower abdomen, and then struck out with his palms, hitting the chests of the other two martial arts cultivators.
The Poison Hand Medicine King's set of combos directly knocked three people away and vomited blood. There is still no comparison between the mid-stage and early stage of the interrogation.
"My beauty, you are finally here!" The Poison Hand Medicine King ran towards Feng Luan and rubbed his hands excitedly.
What surprised the Poison Hand Medicine King was that there was a young man beside Feng Luan.
The Poisonous Hand Medicine King could not see Shen Lang's cultivation level, and he was not very surprised. The mental methods of martial arts cultivation are different, and some mental methods can 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. Yes. Don’t forget, you still have the Spirit Erosion Gu. If I even think about it, you will die soon!"
"Haha, I have exorcised the spirit-corrupting poison you cast on her." Shen Lang shrugged.
"Fart!" Poisonous 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-corroding Gu, hoping that the poison would attack Feng Luan.
But Feng Luan only looked at him expressionlessly, with no reaction from her body. The Poison 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 Poisonous Hand Medicine King's eyes widened and he sweated on his forehead. He thought to himself that this is unscientific. It should be impossible to get rid of the soul-eating poison. How could it be got rid of it by a kid?
Shen Lang's method of exorcising poisons was also learned from the Medicine King's Alchemy Sutra, which was naturally unimaginable to the poisonous hand Medicine King.
"King of Poison-Handed Medicine, suffer death!"
Feng Luan's whole body exuded a chilly aura, and she stabbed the Poison Hand Medicine King with her 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 slower, the sword would probably have poked out his head. A big hole.
"Whoa!"
After the sword strike, the Poisonous Medicine King's face was marked with a sword mark 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 ditch. 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 loudly, waved his black robe, and a group of black Gu worms with glowing shells rushed like crazy toward Feng Luan, who was chasing after him.
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, sparks appeared on their outer shells, but they did not die. They rushed towards Feng Luan crazily.
Feng Luan could only stop and continuously shoot out sword energy to shake away these carapace Gu.