Seeing that Shen Lang is powerful enough to kill Banxian at will, Wan Zhifei is so frightened that he can no longer resist.

"Shen Lang, kill this scum!"

Ning Xiaoyao drinks to Shen langjiao, and her beautiful eyes are full of anger.

Wan Zhifei shivered and growled incoherently, "no, you can't kill me! I'm the nephew of martial uncle duanlong in huoyun palace. If you kill me, martial uncle duanlong won't let you go! "

"Duan long? Ha ha, look what it is. "

Shen Lang was not amused. He simply sacrificed the holy fire Jinlian.

A golden lotus magic weapon floats in front of the Shen wave, releasing the brilliant fire and golden light.

"You How can you have martial uncle Duan Long's holy fire Jinlian! "

Wan Zhifei's face was suddenly shocked. His eyes were fixed on the golden fire lotus in front of Shen Lang, and he breathed cold air.

"It's a pity that your martial uncle duanlong has already been destroyed. Now you can die in peace!

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang, with a slight ironic color, entered the chaos power into the holy fire lotus in front of him.

"Boom!"

After the holy fire lotus absorbed a large number of chaotic spiritual power, the lotus petals gushed out a great fire light and burst out a powerful power.

It's worthy of being a top-grade artifact. The holy fire Jinlian is obviously much stronger than the Golden Jade halberd used before Shen Lang, but it also consumes more than three times more chaotic spiritual power.

"Go!"

With the sound of the deep wave, the holy fire and the Golden Lotus whirled at full speed, turning into a dazzling flame dart, carrying the palpitating hot breath, straight to the head of Wan Zhifei.

"Ah!!!"

Watching the flame dart transformed from the holy fire Jinlian come at a speed that is hard to be caught by the divine sense, Wan Zhifei's pupils are constantly enlarged, and his mouth roars with horror and madness.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

The holy fire Jinlian hit Duan Long's head and made a huge sound.

Wan Zhifei's head has been fried into a piece of meat the size of a grain of rice, and his upper body has been blown out of shape!

The holy fire Jinlian flew in the air, and then bombarded the spirits of wanzhifei who had just broken into ashes.

Wan Zhifei died completely!

Silence returned to the jungle.

From the sudden appearance of Shen Lang to the killing of all the friars of huoyun palace, the whole process took less than a minute.

Seeing everything, Ning Xiaoyao is shocked and speechless. Rao is a nun who has seen the world, and she is also awed by Shen Lang's supernatural skill.

Xia Shan'er is not surprised. Shen Lang can defeat three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan. How can Wan Zhifei, a monk of this level, be the enemy of his unity.

"How do you feel, senior sister Ning?" Shen Lang turns around and asks Ning Xiaoyao.

"No problem."

Ning Xiaoyao shook her head slightly, then asked curiously, "what happened to the two of you after the first goodbye? And Shen Lang, how can your cultivation be improved so fast? "

At the same time, Ning Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at Shen Lang more.

If cultivation can soar to this level, Shen Lang will surely get a big chance.

Shen Lang did not hide it. He explained patiently. Apart from concealing the fragments of heaven, he basically told Ning Xiaoyao everything that happened.

Two people so strange encounter, hear Ning Xiaoyao a cloud inside fog.

"Shen Lang, you are really good at it. Elder martial sister didn't lose sight of you! You can bring Shan'er back safely and save my life. Elder martial sister owes you a debt this time! "

Ning Xiaoyao is usually cold, but he is also a man of nature. He thanked Shen Lang in a big way.

Shen Lang waved repeatedly: "elder martial sister Ning was willing to take risks in order to save me and elder martial sister Xia. Younger martial brother should thank you!"

Ning Xiaoyao looks calm and shakes his head. "There's no need to talk nonsense. Let's leave this ghost place first."

Finish saying, Ning Xiaoyao struggled to stand up.

Under the cure of the glaze sky light, Ning Xiaoyao's injury has been much better, but she is very weak because of the excessive energy expended.

"Elder martial sister demon, you haven't recovered completely. Don't rush into action." Xia Shan'er picks up Ning Xiaoyao in a hurry.

Shen Lang also said: "elder martial sister Ning doesn't have to worry. There are no friars in huoyun palace harassing us. When I came, I didn't find any friars following us."

"Besides, we've got enough. Elder martial sister, you don't need to go to other places to find this thing. Now you just need to wait for the end of the hunting test. "

With that, Shen Lang took out seven red beads from his arms.

Looking at the seven Red Earth Spirit beads in Shen Lang's hands, Ning Xiaoyao was surprised.

According to the rules of hunting trial, as long as you gather ten purple beads, you will pass the trial.

The value of a red spirit bead is equal to that of ten purple spirit beads. Shen Lang has brought out enough spirit beads to let them pass the test.

"Well, as you say. This place is not haunted by ancient animals, but an excellent place to rest. "

Ningxiaoyao didn't try to be brave. She sat under the withered tree again, meditated and recovered from the injury.

Shen Lang picks up the spoils. There is nothing useful at the scene except a few inferior fairy stones.

After a series of battles, Shen Lang's spirit was a little tired. It may be because of the soaring cultivation for two times, the power of chaos in his body is also a little restless and uneasy.

Shen Lang sat on the ground and began to meditate and practice to stabilize himself.

Seeing that Ning Xiaoyao and Shen Lang started to close their eyes and meditate, Xia Shan'er didn't want to disturb them, and he also practiced honestly.

Time passed day by day, and there were no other unexpected visitors in this misty forest.

Two months later, the hunting trial is over.

A large number of golden mans appeared over the whole forest of beasts.

Shen Lang, Ning Xiaoyao and Xia Shan'er are wrapped in a golden light. With a roar, they are sent out of the forest of beasts.

At this moment, there is a noise outside the forest of beasts.

Thousands of law enforcement friars of the seven holy palaces surrounded the exit from inside and outside. These law enforcement friars would assess the friars sent from the forest of beasts one by one.

All monks need to line up to deliver the orb to check whether it has passed the trial.

Although there are many people outside the forest of beasts, the number of people is nearly one fifth less than when they entered the forest of beasts.

One fifth of the friars should be unlucky friars who died in the forest of beasts.

There are few resources in the real fairyland. Nowadays, if you want to find some resources, you need to be rich in danger. It's a safe place to live with such a high survival rate.

The team was organized orderly. When it was Shen langning's turn, the little demon and Xia Shaner took out a red spirit bead and handed it to the law enforcement friar of the seven holy palaces.

In order to be less noticeable, all the remaining spirit beads were thrown away in the forest of beasts before Shen Lang, leaving only three for them to pass the test.

"Tut Tut, the three Taoist friends are really powerful! Few monks who enter the forest of beasts can get the red spirit beads. "

The law enforcement friar of the seven palaces in charge of assessment was shocked. "Have we passed the test?" he asked Shen Lang asked with a smile.