Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang didn't want to talk nonsense with these wastes, and directly sacrificed nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers, urging the Nine Li sword formations.

"Shoo!"

A large amount of sword light strangled towards the group of alliance cultivators during the pill formation period, and thunder roared loudly.

The magic weapons sacrificed by the three cultivators at the late stage of formation were crushed into powder by sword light almost in an instant.

"No...impossible!" The three cultivators of the Dan formation stage spouted a large mouthful of blood at the same time, exclaiming.

Seeing countless golden sword lights hitting like a huge wave, the bald old man's excitement just disappeared instantly, replaced by deep fear.

"You...you are a cultivator in the Yuanying stage!"

As soon as the horrified roar fell, the bald old man was strangled into dregs and turned into a blood mist by the sky of sword light.

Seeing that the bald old man with the strongest strength was instantly killed, the remaining alliance cultivators were so scared that they finally realized that the Shen Lang in front of them turned out to be a cultivator in the Yuan Ying period.

It is a pity that the monks in the mere pill formation stage don't even want to escape the attack of the Nine Li sword formation.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the dense golden sword light strangled all the alliance cultivators during the pill formation stage to death, and there was not even scum left.

"hiss!"

All of the high-level Chongxiao Hall present took a breath of coldness and were shocked to speak. The strength of this person is too terrifying!

With the strength of Shen Lang's cultivation base, killing this group of cultivators during the pill formation period was simpler than cutting melons and vegetables.

After killing everyone, Shen Lang turned around and fixed his eyes on Xiao Ling'er, grinning: "Long time no see, Xiao Ling'er."

Seeing Shen Lang's familiar smile, Xiao Ling'er's thin body trembled slightly, until now she was a little unbelievable, and she trembled: "Shen...Shen Lang brother, really you?"

"What? I haven't seen each other for decades, Linger has forgotten me?" Shen Lang smiled.

Xiao Ling'er's beautiful eyes trembled lightly, and rushed over regardless of the image, and fell directly into Shen Lang's arms. She could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, and cried with joy: "Brother Shen Lang, Ling'er really dreamed of seeing you again. It’s fine if nothing happened, Linger finally saw you!"

Xiao Ling'er pulled Shen Lang's clothes, tears down, her voice was a little hoarse, crying just like the little girl back then.

"Silly girl, she is so big and crying like before, how ugly. It's alright, don't cry." Shen Lang immediately took Xiao Ling'er and comforted her.

"Brother Shen Lang, you were hunted down by the Yuanhe Sea Area Alliance at the beginning, and your whereabouts are unknown. Ling'er looked for you for a long time and didn't find it. I thought you were dead..." Xiao Ling'er cried even harder and buried his head directly in Shen Lang's arms. In the middle, tears fell uncontrollably, his expression was very unbearable.

Decades have passed, Xiao Ling'er has naturally experienced a lot, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the seat of the palace master. She is the master of the Hall of Fame, she has always been cold and majestic in the eyes of outsiders, and does not expose any weaknesses. At this moment, I was crying in the arms of a man, which is not shameless.

Xiao Ling'er was too lazy to think about this, she couldn't restrain her emotions. Shen Lang is the most important person in her life. She thought that she could forget Shen Lang for so many years and no longer cared about her nominal brother.

But the moment Shen Lang appeared, she realized that she could not do it, and all the feelings in her chest exploded at this moment.

Shen Lang actually didn't expect Xiao Ling'er to care about himself so much. He said in a deep voice, "It makes you worry, Xiao Ling'er. It's good that you are fine as well."

"Ok!"

Xiao Ling'er wiped her tears, but still tightened Shen Lang's clothes, her beautiful eyes filled with endless tenderness. She just looked at Shen Lang and smirked.

A group of senior officials of the Chongxiao Hall were surprised to see that the indifferent Hall Master suddenly changed like a person.

These are not the key points, the key point is that Shen Lang has actually returned!

The monks in the Chongxiao Hall naturally knew Shen Lang's deeds. Shen Lang was once the elder of the Chongxiao Hall. He had rescued the Chongxiao Hall many times, and the disciples of the sects respected him.

Shen Lang's return this time can be said to have helped them a lot.

Xiao Ling'er kept holding Shen Lang and didn't let go, making Shen Lang a little embarrassed, so she changed the topic: "There is still a group of unsightly Alliance monks out there. I will solve it first, and we will talk later."

"Okay. Ling'er is with you." Xiao Ling'er said immediately, finally letting go of her snow-white arms.

"No, it's just a mob, leave it to me."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, his figure flew out of the hall.

Xiao Ling'er condensed her beautiful eyes and chased it out immediately.

Several senior elders in the main hall, look at me and I look at you, and flew out of the hall immediately, following Xiao Ling'er.

Just now, the law enforcement elders of the two realms of the two realms of the Yuanhe Sea Territory were clearly prepared, and they brought thousands of monks to surround the gate of the Chongxiao Palace.

After a few breaths, Shen Lang flew over the mountain gate and sneered: "The running dogs of the alliance, since they hit me Shen Lang, don't blame me for being cruel!"

After speaking, Shen Lang flicked the Pure Yang Jian Jue.

"Swish!"

The overwhelming white Qi sword attacked the Alliance monk below.

Thousands of Alliance monks just reacted, they saw the sky full of Qi swords attacking here, with a great momentum to change the weather!

All the Alliance monks were so scared that their scalps were numb, and they hurriedly began to resist.

No matter how many monks were in the foundation building period, under Shen Lang's Pure Yang Sword Art, they were just living targets, and it was impossible to defend against these attacks.

"Boom boom boom!"

Shen Lang shot a steady stream of Qi swords, bombarding the cultivators frantically, and the intensive sound of explosions was earth-shaking.

"what!!!"

A scream of screams followed, and within a few breaths, thousands of cultivators of the Alliance were killed by chaotic swords, and there was no scum left.

Shen Lang is harvesting life like a **** of death. Originally, he didn't want to bully the weak, but Shen Lang had a deep hatred for the Yuanhe Sea Territory Zhengmo Two Dao Alliance, and with this group of people targeting the Chongxiao Palace, Shen Lang was too lazy to be polite.

In less than three minutes, all the Alliance monks outside the mountain gate were bombarded and killed, and none of them survived.

Although Xiao Ling'er and the senior elders of the Chongxiao Palace were prepared, they couldn't help but breathe in cold air when they saw this amazing scene.

A large number of Chongxiao Hall disciples in the mountain gate were also dumbfounded, looking at Shen Lang in the sky with horror. They had never seen a monk with such a terrifying strength, they could only be a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Including the patrolling cultivator, Shen Lang easily killed all the Alliance cultivators who had broken into the Chongxiao Palace, and calmly returned to Xiao Ling'er.

"Thank you, Brother Shen Lang, for helping me get rid of these eyesores." Xiao Ling'er smiled at the corner of her mouth. Seeing Shen Lang's strength to such a level, she was also happy for Shen Lang in her heart.

"What are you thanking me?" Shen Lang shook his head.