Originally, the abdomen of the falcon had already been torn apart by the sword light, leaving a bloody mark. After being hit with the Seven-Injury Fist, the blood shot out directly, creating a bloody hole.
"quack!"
The white hawk screamed in pain, flapped its wings rapidly, and turned into a frightened bird, flying around.
Shen Lang refused to give up and continued to beat him violently, causing blood to splash everywhere.
The white hawk screamed repeatedly, with blood oozing from its beak.
"Hoo ho!"
The white eagle flew into the sky and finally flew away from the cliff. Shen Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the falcon flew faster and faster, flying towards the northwest like a rocket, soaring into the sky.
Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. The Thunder Canyon was extremely dangerous and the terrain was complicated. It was difficult to determine the direction when flying to other places, and it would be difficult to come back again.
Shen Lang didn't think too much. The question now is, how can we make this beast land?
It was too far away from the ground. If Shen Lang jumped directly from the falcon, he would be smashed into pieces.
He simply did not stop, directly pulled out the White Shadow Sword from his waist, and inserted it into the falcon's belly.
With a "Puff" sound, a bloody arrow shot up, and the falcon's abdomen was pierced by Shen Lang's sword.
The hawk screamed and struggled in the air, finally slowing down a bit.
This sword was a fatal wound. After the falcon struggled for a while, its vitality gradually disappeared. It flapped its wings a few times and flew into the low altitude.
Shen Lang saw a large lake below, and the falcon was falling towards the lake like a glider, and he suddenly felt happy.
After seeing the right opportunity, Shen Lang let go of his hands and fell into the lake.
Immediately afterwards.
"Boom!"
There was a splash of waves, and Shen Lang fell into the lake. Due to the buffering effect of the lake water, he did not suffer any injuries.
"Boom!"
Another wave splashed, and the huge falcon also fell into the lake, and the surrounding lake water was dyed red with blood.
The falcon's whole body twitched and its wings flapped a few times before it died.
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and looked around first. This lake was so huge that it was impossible to see the end at a glance. It was at least thirty or forty miles in radius.
"Eh?" Shen Lang frowned and turned his eyes to the right where the falcon fell.
I saw that the lake where the falcon fell suddenly formed a whirlpool, and the water flow was very fast.
The next moment.
There was a loud "bang", and a layer of waves suddenly splashed on the lake. Shen Lang turned pale with horror and rushed out of the lake quickly.
I saw the huge wave rising three feet high, followed by a huge monster.
It is about thirty to forty meters tall and looks like a shark, but its whole body is covered with shiny black scales. Its whole body is as black as ink, and its huge head is blunt-shaped, like a hammer.
The giant shark opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the falcon that had just fallen into the lake. The densely packed silver teeth were terrifying.
Shen Lang took a breath of cold air. This was the first time he saw such a large monster in the water. The aura of this giant black shark was comparable to that of a virtual martial artist.
Without thinking, Shen Lang ran wildly, performing Qing Kung at full speed, stepping on the waves.
Fortunately, the giant shark seemed to have no intention of chasing Shen Lang. Perhaps it was because Shen Lang was too small to be food in its eyes.
Shen Lang ran all the way to the shore.
It seems that the giant shark can only move in the water, and it is safe when it reaches the shore.
Shen Lang gasped for air and was almost frightened to death. Damn, this Thunder Canyon is such a cheating place.
If he had known that something like this would happen, he should not have crossed the iron rope. Although he was out of danger now, he no longer knew where he was taken by the white falcon. Shen Lang was extremely upset.
According to his impression just now, the direction of the falcon's flight should be to the northwest of Thunder Canyon. As for where to the northwest, he was not sure.
In short, the current situation is a bit bad. Shen Lang is too far away from his previous normal route, and it will probably take a lot of time to return.
Thunder Canyon seems to be only tens of thousands of miles long, but the terrain is complex and full of monsters. It doesn't matter if it is on the periphery, but this must be the center of Thunder Canyon, otherwise there would be no virtual realm monsters like the giant black shark just now.
Some monsters have a strong sense of territory. Shen Lang cannot travel through them in a big way and can only explore the direction while moving forward. As a result, he has to spend a lot of time to return to the original route.
Shen Lang sighed, thinking that he was unlucky! There was still more than a month until Dian Cang Mountain opened, so he should be able to make it in time.
But in this case, your time advantage is gone.
I hope that I won’t encounter the virtual realm martial arts cultivators of the Murong family and the Ling family by then.
A month has passed in the blink of an eye.
The opening of Diancang Mountain is a major event in Linhai Tianshan, attracting numerous martial arts practitioners from various families and sects to come and hunt for treasures.
Some treasures have been leaked from the fire dragon tombs in the past, either panacea, weapons, swords, or some mysterious instruments.
In short, each piece is an extremely rare and super treasure.
Although the amount of treasures leaked out was very small, the big families and sects still flocked to it and sent a large number of realm martial arts cultivators to hunt for the treasures.
There are only ten days left before the opening of Dian Cang Mountain, and more and more martial arts cultivators are entering the Thunder Canyon. The total number of people adds up, not one hundred thousand, but seventy or eighty thousand.
This number does not seem much at first glance, because most of them are martial arts cultivators in the realm of transformation. After all, there are two dangerous places, Black Swamp Forest and Thunder Canyon. It is difficult for martial cultivators below the realm of transformation to protect themselves, and martial arts cultivators in the virtual realm are restricted due to restrictions.
The influence of the power cannot enter Diancang Mountain.
Overall, more than 95% of those who came to hunt for treasures were martial arts cultivators of the Transformation Realm.
What is the concept of 70,000 to 80,000 Transformation Realm martial arts cultivators? It is equivalent to half of the Transformation Realm martial arts cultivators in the entire Linhai Tianshan Mountains.
Of course, there are also some martial arts cultivators with no background who want to try their luck. The premise is that these martial arts cultivators who ask the realm did not die in the Black Swamp Forest and Thunder Canyon.
The route of Thunder Canyon has been passed down since ancient times, and it is the point from southwest to east that leads directly to the forbidden area. It is said that this forbidden area was set up by the Fire Dragon Saint Lord, the master of Tianluo Palace in ancient times, which can control some land-based demonic powers.
Powerful monsters are blocking the outside.
Somewhere in the woods, there were sounds of fighting.
The flash of swords and the sound of explosions continued one after another.
Hundreds of Transformation Realm martial arts cultivators from the Ling family and fifty or sixty Transformation Realm martial arts cultivators from the Tianjian Sect started fighting.
The difference in the number of people was too big, and the scene was one-sided. More than a dozen martial arts cultivators from the Tianjian Sect fell in a pool of blood.
"The Ling family, you have gone too far to bully others. The Heavenly Sword Sect will never let you beasts go!" Li Qing, an elder in the late stage of transformation and headed by the Heavenly Sword Sect, roared with anger on his face.
"Haha, there's no need to talk nonsense. All of you in the Tianjian Sect will die here today! Without anyone noticing, who would have known that you in the Tianjian Sect died at the hands of our Ling family."
Ling Feng, the elder of the Ling family who was at the peak of transformation, laughed wildly.
"You bastard, die!" Veins popped up on Li Qing's forehead, and he stabbed Ling Feng fiercely with his sword.
Ling Feng raised his long sword to parry. Li Qing relied on his superb sword skills and was not at a disadvantage against Ling Feng, who was at the peak of the Transformation Realm.
"Li Qing, I heard that you have mastered the ninth sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, but I think it is nothing more than that." Ling Feng said disdainfully while parrying the sword moves.