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Chapter 3 Immortal Demon Forbidden Land

"Suppression!"

The long sword roared coldly, and its meaning was as heavy as a mountain. The two spiritual weapons shone brightly in the night, suppressing the real fire that swept in. The real fire disappeared, but the white mist after the rain curtain was burned was still there. Shen Lang

It had already disappeared without a trace under the cover of the white mist...

"Fortunately, he doesn't have much true energy, so he can't exert the power of true fire at all." Zhao Dejing let out a sigh of relief.

True fire is powerful, but it must be activated with true energy. The stronger the true energy and the deeper the strength, the stronger the true fire will be. Shen Lang is obviously too weak. If not, the two of them would have died at this moment.

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"It's all your fault! If you have to care about our old friendship, I have already said that you should kill him directly!" Li Qingshu's face was extremely ugly. "If he is allowed to escape like this, how will he explain to the master?"

"With the Hidden Light Curse, he can't escape." Zhao Dejing said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang ran wildly in the forest. The rupture of his Dantian had a great impact on him. At this moment, his strength was at most comparable to that of a monk at the third level of Qi Refining. Relying on real fire to temporarily stop Zhao Dejing and Li Qingshu for a moment was already a kind of

lucky.

The night was thick and the rain was coming. In a very short time, Shen Lang had already run nearly a kilometer. Under the cover of the trees, he could no longer see Zhao Dejing and Li Qingshu. But this did not mean that he had left.

The danger is eliminated. The key is Taoist Cang Jie’s Hidden Light Curse.

Under the special aura of the Hidden Light Curse, the aura on his body was as obvious as a firefly in the dark night. Not to mention the distance of a thousand meters, even if he escaped hundreds of miles, he would still be found by Li Qingshu and Zhao Dejing.

"Taoist Cang Jie, you are so cruel." Shen Lang looked coldly and ran in the direction of his heart. He knew very well that in this situation, only by taking some risks could he save his life.

"Where is it!" Even though it was difficult to walk in the forest, Li Qingshu and the others still chased after them.

Jiuyao True Sword!

Nine sword energy criss-crossed, tearing apart the heavy rain curtain and covering a large area where Shen Lang was. To deal with the weak, such a large-scale attack can be said to be the most suitable.

Shen Lang frowned, but his footsteps did not stop at all, nor did he look back.

Jiu Yao True Sword? Li Qingshu’s cultivation level is still unable to truly grasp the true meaning of this move. Although Shen Lang’s cultivation level is not there, he is much stronger than Li Qingshu in the past and has richer combat experience, so he only uses the sword energy to tear the rain curtain.

With the subtle sound, one can tell whether the nine swords are real or not, but it is far from the point where all nine swords are real.

With a quick sweep, Shen Lang quickly avoided the three most powerful swords among them. A cluster of real fire blocked the fourth sword, while the remaining five swords were resisted with his body.

Blood flowed and dyed Shen Lang's clothes red, but before more blood could flow out from those wounds, Shen Lang cruelly incinerated them with the high temperature of real fire. Self-immolation wounds are naturally extremely painful, but it is better than losing too much blood.

.Right now, he has no elixir to heal his injuries, so he can only use this method.

"Damn! This kid is already so weak, why is he still so difficult to deal with!" Li Qingshu cursed secretly.

Even though Shen Lang was a cripple, he was still able to dodge his three strongest swords, which was obviously beyond Li Qingshu's expectations.

"The candidates he has investigated as true disciples before are certainly not comparable to ordinary people." Zhao Dejing said solemnly.

"Candidate?" Li Qingshu sneered, more anger emerged in his heart, "I want to see how many tricks he can survive as a candidate!"

The sword energy came again. Although Shen Lang tried his best to deal with it, he was still injured more and more. He could be defeated ten times with one force. Skill and experience could not make up for the huge gap in strength. If Shen Lang was at his peak, even if he didn't use real fire,

, could easily kill Li Qingshu, but now he could only escape after being beaten.

It is the tiger that falls in peace and is bullied by the dog.

Without stopping, the second and third rounds of attacks followed. Shen Lang gritted his teeth and did not look back, let alone curse. He just stared straight ahead, with a hint of madness in his determined expression.

Directly ahead was a deeper darkness, as if even the pale starlight in the rainy night had been swallowed up. Strangely, Shen Lang's speed seemed to start to speed up. To be more precise, it should be that Li Qingshu and Zhao Dejing were unconsciously moving.

The speed had begun to slow down, so much so that they chased for a long time, but still failed to catch up with Shen Lang.

"Nine Glory!" The fourth round of sword energy was coming, but Li Qingshu's expression suddenly changed and he coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

"No! It's poisonous energy. This place is already close to the poisonous forbidden area in the Fairy and Demonic Forest!" Zhao Dejing realized this terrible problem.

The Immortal and Demonic Forest stretches for thousands of miles. It is said that in ancient times, a great sage of immortals and demons fought with this place, so it was named the Immortal and Demonic Forest. Of course, these are just some legends. As for whether they are true or not, no one knows for a long time. The only thing that can be determined is

What's more, the Immortal Demon Forest has a long history. It existed countless years earlier than the Lingyun Sect, which was founded five thousand years ago...

In addition, there are many forbidden areas in the Immortal Demon Forest, and the Poisonous Evil Forbidden Area is one of them. The poisonous evil energy contained in it requires at least a monk at the Golden Core level or above to be able to barely resist it!

According to the strength of the Shenzhou Continent, they are divided into five realms: Qi Refining, True Spirit, Golden Pill, Kongming, and Dongxu. Those above Dongxu are immortals.

Li Qingshu and the others, or Shen Lang, are only at the lowest level of Qi refining. They are far from the Golden Core level, so naturally they cannot resist the poisonous energy!

"Damn it! Is he crazy? If he enters the Poisonous Forbidden Land, he will die!" Li Qingshu roared.

"No, he is not crazy. Haven't you noticed? Even though he has absorbed a little bit of poisonous energy, Shen Lang's speed has never slowed down a bit. The true fire is as strong as the yang and can restrain all evil spirits. He has true fire.

Protecting the body means being invulnerable to all poisons." Zhao Dejing's expression became solemn: "He should have known the specific location of the Poisonous Forbidden Area for a long time, and he deliberately fled this way from the beginning. We have all fallen into the trap."

In terms of cultivation, Shen Lang was stronger than them all before, and he was more familiar with the terrain of the Immortal and Demonic Forest. Everyone has heard of the Poisonous Forbidden Land, but where is its location? People who really know don't actually know it.

Many, at least most of the monks in the Qi Refining Realm don’t know.

But Shen Lang knew this secret a year ago!

The denser darkness in front seemed to be able to swallow everything. Any monk who saw it could not avoid it. Even the monsters in the forest did not dare to get closer. But in Shen Lang's eyes, the so-called forbidden area had become

The perfect place to turn defeat into victory.

"Follow me. If you dare to chase me in, I will make it impossible for you to come back." The red-white true fire burned in Shen Lang's body, and any poisonous energy that invaded his body was burned into nothingness in an instant.

The more Li Qingshu chased, the more anxious he became, and he became more and more powerless. Although he had not actually set foot in the forbidden area, the poisonous gas escaping from the outside of the forbidden area had already had a great impact on him. Moreover, he had taken the most shots before, using his true energy.

The most, so the poisonous gas was the first to attack in his body.

"It's all your fault this time. If you hadn't stopped me before, I would have killed him long ago!" Knowing that it would be difficult to catch up, Li Qingshu couldn't help but curse Zhao Dejing.

"Blame me? Your speed is better than mine, and you had the best chance of catching up with Shen Lang. But you, a loser, kept using useless attacks over and over again. Not only did you fail to stop him, but you also caused the poisonous gas in your body to attack in advance.

, If not, we might have caught up with him by now, right?" Zhao Dejing turned around and cursed angrily.

Li Qingshu was furious. He wanted to scold him again, but he didn't dare. Because Zhao Dejing, who had never made a move from beginning to end, was already very close to Shen Lang. He still had a chance to catch up with Shen Lang!

The rain fell harder and harder, and Zhao Dejing pursued him closer and closer. After all, he was at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Even though he had absorbed some poison, his speed was still faster than Shen Lang.

At this time, Shen Lang could already hear heavy breathing behind him.

"Twenty meters! There are still the last twenty meters!" Shen Lang stared at the forbidden area ahead.

"Brother, why are you forcing me like this! As long as you hand over the real fire, I will never kill you!" Zhao Dejing roared angrily.

"Forcing you? You've always been forcing me!" Shen Lang's voice was cold.

The heavy rain is pouring, the forbidden area is approaching, and the two brothers are engaged in the final pursuit of life and death!

"Obsessed!"

Suddenly, Zhao Dejing raised his palm and slapped Shen Lang on the back of the heart!

Secret skill, Five Thunder Palm!

So close, there was no way to avoid it, Shen Lang suddenly turned around, the real fire in his body condensed, and he punched the palm glowing with lightning.

When their fists and palms touched each other, Zhao Dejing did not take a step back, but Shen Lang was thrown directly backward. Fortunately, the direction of his throw was exactly the area of ​​the Poisonous Forbidden Area 20 meters away. Unfortunately, Five

The power of thunder specializes in the five internal organs. If hit by this palm, all five internal organs will be destroyed and death will be inevitable!

"You are really my good junior brother!" Shen Lang bit the tip of his tongue and hated him to the core.

But despite this, Zhao Dejing still did not stop. His mission was to obtain the seeds of true fire, and killing Shen Lang was only part of his mission.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!" Zhao Dejing's cold face showed no expression. He turned his palms into claws and volleyed towards Shen Lang, who was falling deep into the forbidden area.

The golden dragon claws condensed from the true energy clasped Shen Lang's right shoulder tightly, locking Shen Lang's body completely in mid-air. The Poisonous Forbidden Land was in front of him, but he had lost the chance to enter the forbidden land.

This chase battle involving real fire seems to be a foregone conclusion...

"I will never hand over the real fire to you even if I die!" Shen Lang laughed wildly, with absolute desperation and madness in his laughter.

Tear...

Shen Lang forcibly tore off his entire right arm, and the bright red blood mixed with the rain and sprinkled in the deep night sky. However, Shen Lang's body was completely submerged in the deepest darkness of the Poisonous Forbidden Land.

"this..."

"After being hit by the Five Thunder Palm, he still has the strength? And forcibly cut off an arm?" Li Qingshu was trembling in his heart. Although he had been practicing for several years, he had seen a lot of cruelty, but he was so crazy like Shen Lang, so

This was the first time he saw such a ruthless person.

Zhao Dejing didn't speak, he just looked at the torn arm in a daze.


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