Jian Yang Nine Heavens

Hey!

A frightening howl of wolves woke up Chu Lang, and Chu Lang fell down from the top of the branch in fright, and hurriedly landed lightly and steadily on the ground with light kung fu.

However, Chu Lang was taken aback by the successive screams, and hurriedly cast his consciousness to scan.

"No way, these wolves are so ferocious. Even if they were taking a nap just now and were not vigilant, it is impossible for dozens of them to come all at once and circle themselves around." Chu Lang cursed his mother secretly, and jumped up Looking down from the branch of the big tree that was resting just now.

These wolves were all at level four or five. Although Chu Lang was not afraid of being alone, there were dozens of them, close to a hundred. Chu Lang was a little terrified.

I don't know what attacks the fourth and fifth level demon wolves will make. The wolf howls one after another just now made Chu Lang's heart beat a few times out of control, and the blood flow was a little out of control. Chu Lang was secretly dumbfounded.

Chu Lang held the Bing Po Youhuang tightly in his hand, and looked down at the wolves below with vigilant eyes.

"They can't fly."

Chu Lang muttered something in his heart, but soon these demon wolves gave the answer, it seems that as long as the monsters can cultivate, they are full of spirituality. [

I saw the wolf rushing in front slammed its front paws for a while, a blade of light pierced the void, and slashed towards the root of the big tree where Chu Lang was standing, poof!

The big tree shook for a bit, and Chu Lang's soul was about to fly out in shock. Chu Lang knew that the result of being surrounded and hunted down by wolves was almost hopeless.

Chu Lang couldn't fall to the ground for a moment, otherwise he would die.

But these monster wolves were able to unleash the attacking power of the light blade. With one wolf taking the lead, the other wolves waved the light blade at the root of the big tree where Chu Lang was standing, puff puff!

Although a light blade technique caused much damage to the big tree, every attack accurately fell into the root of the big tree. The big tree root with the thickness of the waist of the bucket couldn't stand the end of the group of wolves when they swung the light blade .

Chu Lang swung down violently

Count the ice spirit fingers.

shhhhh!

Hey!

He hit dozens of wolves one after another. The hit wolves fell to the ground howling and twitching a few times and then stopped moving. However, in return, other wolves attacked more fiercely. Seeing Chu Lang's scalp explode.

Bing Po You Huang swung his sword violently in his hand, and dozens of sword qi surged out. Chu Lang's true qi had circulated [-]%, hoping to cause a large amount of damage to these wolves.

Pong!

Although the wolves hit a few, most of them were nimble and dodged, sinking their energy into the ground and making a low, muffled sound.

With a flash of Chu Lang's figure, he knew that the big tree under his feet had been chopped off by the light blades of the wolves attacking in turn. With a flash of Chu Lang's figure, the snow shadow crossing the sky light kung fu was performed, like a puff of dust and smoke under the gray sky In the woods.

The pack of wolves behind them also ignored their partners who had fallen to the ground, howled, and chased in the direction where Chu Lang fled. [

Wolves are like dogs with a keen sense of smell. As long as they have been smelled and seen by them, it is very difficult to escape safely from their sensing range. Chu Lang only discovered this fatal problem after fleeing for a certain distance.

The dozens of wolves behind him did not give up at all, Chu Lang fled for nearly two miles all the way, and still followed Chu Lang relentlessly, so Chu Lang had to think of a way to get rid of these wolves.

Chu Lang fought guerrilla warfare with these wolves. Although the speed was very painful, he could still cope with the four or five levels of cultivation and the cultivation of Chu Lang's recasting state. The Broken Sky Fist, Broken Jade Palm, and Bingling Finger were used repeatedly, slowly killing these wolves until less than half of the wolves were left. They seemed to realize a trace of danger and had no choice but to give up and continue. Chase and kill Chu Lang.

This made Chu Lang a little unbelievable. The wolf was born with a vicious character, so it was impossible to just give up chasing and killing him, even if he had already killed more than half of them.

Chu Lang didn't commit any crimes enough to beg the wolves to continue chasing and killing him. Since they gave up, Chu Lang was also relieved. Although he would escape safely in the end, it would consume a lot of true energy and replenishing energy. the elixir.

Chu Lang saw that the wolves did not chase after him, but they did not approach him either. Chu Lang looked at the wolves from a distance, and fled forward with his back on his back. Only when the wolves disappeared from his sight did he turn around and continue to move forward. Fly away.

There was a gray foggy area in front of him. The woods with insufficient light originally entered the foggy area, and Chu Lang's vision became more restricted, and he hurriedly emitted the energy of his spiritual consciousness to sense his surroundings.

"not good!"

Chu Lang stopped in a hurry, then his body direction did not change, and he went back the same way, and tried to make sure that he was on a straight line.

Chu Lang had a strange expression on his face, but in his heart he had already scolded the wolves for eighteen generations, if there were any.

What is making Chu Lang's face change greatly is that the fog in the woods can actually block the sense of consciousness. This reminds Chu Lang of the strange foggy area he encountered when he went to Yufeng. arrive.

What's more serious is that the visibility of the fog is already low, coupled with the fact that his consciousness is blocked, Chu Lang can't imagine that if he goes deep into the fog and gets lost, he will only know if he encounters a high-level danger a few feet in front of him. Even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Soon, Chu Lang returned from the original road, and his vision returned to normal again. This is already the edge of the fog. Chu Lang was worried, and retreated nearly a hundred feet, and then detoured along the edge of the fog. In the past, the wolves behind had disappeared.

Chu Lang faintly felt that something was wrong, but for a while, his mind didn't open up, and he didn't understand, so he continued on his way.

After entering the mysterious woods here, Chu Lang's nerves have been tense all the time. Just now because of the tense nerves for several days, he had to find a big tree to rest, but he didn't expect to be killed by wolves just after waking up. Surrounded by monsters of level four or five, if a monster of level seven, or level eight or even higher appeared, Chu Lang could not imagine that Chu Lang wanted to hide and escape in such an open place Can't do it either.

Chu Lang spared several mountain tops before leaving a foggy forest. The wise saying of not getting into a forest is also common in this world of jungle law. Chu Lang flipped through a river and came to the foot of a mountain.

Surrounded by mountains, Chu Lang had to flip through the mountain in front of him before he could completely get rid of the foggy forest behind him. Chu Lang swallowed a elixir to restore some of the lost true energy, and flipped through the hundreds of feet high in one breath. mountain peak.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Chu Lang's mood was finally relaxed. He had been on the road for several days and had to take a good rest. Otherwise, Chu Lang might not have the energy to deal with the next danger.

After Chu Lang sensed a radius of one mile, he found no high-level monsters, so he sat cross-legged on a raised weathered rock, and slowly adjusted the true energy in his body.

After a long time, Chu Lang let out a breath of turbid air slowly, took out some dry food from the Divine Sword space to replenish his energy, and then thought about his next plan.

Since the teleportation array came here, Chu Lang has not found a single trace of human beings. He found the corpses of many human warriors along the way, picked up some good quality weapons and the things left by those warriors, and Chu Lang threw them all away. Into the space of Excalibur.

Carrying a huge space with him, I am afraid that the only person who enters here is Chu Lang who has such a perverted fetish.

Chu Lang has not found the Qionglou Yuyu that Liu Xinning said so far. Apart from the desolate forest, there are only some towering peaks that have suddenly protruded. Although Chu Lang also went to the foot of the mountain to observe, he did not find the legendary buildings.

After coming in for six or seven days, there was still nothing to gain. Chu Lang was secretly anxious. Even if he didn't find any buildings in the end, he still had to show the way out. He didn't know where the way out was.

In the first few days, Chu Lang didn't feel it yet, but today, on a whim, he remembered that he didn't know where the way back was, and Chu Lang began to become a little anxious.

"Why!""

"No wonder...

"It's no wonder that the people who survived are all neurotic, crazy, and wandering alone, walking alone in the jungle full of crises. Without a strong will and excellent concentration, it is indeed prone to psychological shadows."

Chu Lang hastily hinted psychologically, relieved some anxious feelings, closed his eyes and rested his mind at the same time, adjusted his impetuous energy, and relaxed his whole mind. This is also a kind of practice.

Chu Lang regards the whole process as a kind of cultivation of will and spiritual ability. Only with a peaceful mind and a tenacious Dao heart can he go further along the way of martial arts. It will also complement each other and be greatly promoted.

Chu Lang practiced Zigang Tianjue's inner strength method from beginning to end, and performed the divine sense strategy twice. At last, Chu Lang's spirit returned to normal level, and at the same time, subtle changes occurred.

Chu Lang suddenly thought of the way of Shakyamuni's practice in his previous life. He traveled thousands of miles, exiled himself, and finally slender and fruitful. At this moment, Chu Lang unexpectedly came to this mysterious gray world, walking alone in Xinjiang. In the mountains, whether it is physically or mentally, it is a kind of restrained self-exile.

Only after all kinds of hardships and sufferings will we cherish what we have.

Sitting on the mountain peak, Chu Lang felt the moist air and the flowing breeze, and his face was slightly cold. Chu Lang's state of mind was sublimated in such repeated persuasion and counseling.

Suddenly, paragraphs of text appeared in my mind. These texts were a set of "intelligence and hair parallel" martial arts mentality recorded in the Excalibur that I accidentally obtained when I was in East Forest. At that time, I didn't understand it clearly, and I didn't observe it carefully.

Now thinking about it again, paragraphs of words emerged. Chu Lang rarely had a quiet environment and state of mind, so he slowly understood and figured out the connotation of these words.

This is a kind of law that is not only like inner strength, but also like swordsmanship and martial arts. It even feels like a kind of sword intent, a kind of principle of the great way.

Chu Lang fell into obsession, these words were all in his mind, and Chu Lang understood and comprehended sentence by sentence and paragraph by paragraph.

I don't know how long it has passed, Chu Lang has lost the definition of time, and before entering meditation, he still has the concept of time to enter this world. Now that he wakes up, he has forgotten that a few days have passed.

There is no dark night with a bright moon and a starry sky, nor a scorching sun high above noon, only a gray sky.