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Let’s not say why he returned to the place he had passed by before, Shen Lang clearly remembered that he had penetrated the head of the middle-aged daoist robe corpse just now, and blood was splashed on the spot.

But the corpse seen now has no wounds on its head.

“This…”

Shen Lang showed an unbelievable expression and almost thought that there was a problem with his eyes.

He carefully checked the middle-aged daoist robe, and found nothing abnormal.

If the corpse is a ghost, then the magic dragon in the magic dragon seal should react to him. The magic dragon hovered around Shen Lang, showing no interest in the middle-aged corpse of daoist robe on the ground.

Shen Lang’s mind is in a mess. It’s wrong to think about it. What’s the matter with the corpse?

“What the hell is dressing up as God, playing the devil!”

Shen Lang issued a shout out loudly, right hand pinched Pure Yang Sword Art, a lot of air swords Flying out from in front of him, moved towards the corpse on the ground blasted away.

“Dongdong dong!”

After the intensive explosion, the corpse was bombarded and turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing that the middle-aged body of Daoist Robe was completely bombarded by himself, Shen Lang finally calmed down. He carefully recalled the scenes that happened before, as if he had been here once.

Shen Lang feels weird in his heart, is it possible that there is some kind of peculiar imaginary formation in this forest?

Holding this idea, Shen Lang became more vigilant and continued to move towards the depths of the forest to fly.

Although the cloudiness in this forest is extremely heavy and dim, it is not difficult to identify the direction.

Shen Lang cautiously paid attention to the direction he was heading, but before long, he came across a dead body again.

This corpse Shen Lang has also encountered it before, and it has also been destroyed. But the corpse in front of him was intact.

Shen Lang’s scalp was numb, urging Pure Yang Sword Art to blast the corpse into minced meat.

Go on, the corpses that Shen Lang encountered before, he encountered all the corpses that he did not fall, and the corpses that were destroyed before were all intact.

Shen Lang took the trouble to blast all those corpses into scum!

However, the scene of send cold shivers down one’s spine appeared again.

When Shen Lang destroyed all the corpses he encountered, he went on for a while, and actually saw the middle-aged daoist robe again.

The middle-aged corpse of Daoist Robe, who was originally bombed into a pool of blood, appeared in front of Shen Lang intact.

“Fuck, why is it him again!”

Shen Lang gnashing teeth, encountering such a weird scene, he couldn’t calm down anymore.

There is definitely a problem with this forest!

It must be an illusion, everything I see is an illusion, including the scenes of killing those corpses, all are illusions!

But how can the illusion be so real?

Shen Lang didn’t believe in evil, he changed a direction and continued to move towards the depths of the forest and flew away.

However, it is still the same. Shen Lang still encountered those corpses, none of them leaked.

Having been running around in the woods like headless flies, after half a day in a blink of an eye, Shen Lang still failed to get out of the woods, the corpses appeared in front of him repeatedly like tarsus maggots, and The order of appearance is exactly the same as before.

No matter which direction Shen Lang goes, he will always encounter the original corpse.

Shen Lang is completely uncomfortable, he feels like a puppet being played around. Simply took out the nine-handled Lei Ze splitting lightsaber, and began to wreak havoc on the woods and land.

However, this is not at all.

These destroyed places will be restored to their original condition the next time Shen Lang passes by.

“Are you trapped by imaginary formation?”

In the end, Shen Lang could only come to this conclusion depressed.

Only this one is possible. Shen Lang has never seen such a wonderful imaginary formation. This Xuanyuegu is really not as simple as he thought.

It’s a pity that Xiao Rou is not around, otherwise you might be able to see the clues of this forest.

Shen Lang’s face is gloomy and uncertain. He has carefully paid attention to every scene in this woods, not at all found unusual places, or traces similar to the edge of Formation.

It seems impossible to find out the position of the formation eye.

Shen Lang forced himself to calm down, thinking about the strategy of breaking the formation.

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Lang faintly felt that the living corpses were not like decorations, they seemed to be artificially arranged there.

First of all, 80% of this imaginary formation was laid by Emperor Xuan.

Secondly, if Emperor Xuan is so capable that he can lay down an imaginary formation that makes Nascent Soul Stage cultivator completely invisible, then why set up those corpses? Isn’t it superfluous?

Perhaps Xuandi wanted to test the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who broke into Xuanyue Valley, so this imaginary formation probably has a way out, and the answer is likely to be on the living corpses.

Shen Lang’s insight and IQ are both top-notch, and he quickly came up with a good idea.

Since the living corpses can be recovered after being killed, you might as well take those corpses with you one by one.

If those corpses are collected by themselves, will they be able to hit the original corpses again?

Shen Lang feels that these corpses are always impossible to have Clone Techniques, but two of them are created.

Because the brilliant imaginary formation is nothing more than a loop.

As long as you take all the corpses with you, you may not touch the original corpses.

This may be a breakthrough!

After making up his mind, Shen Lang ignited a glimmer of hope before moving towards the depths of the woods again.

Not long after, he encountered the body of the daoist robe Elderly again.

Shen Lang did not destroy the corpse this time. He narrowed his eyes. After confirming that there was no threat, he directly carried the middle-aged daoist robe corpse on his shoulders.

No problem.

This corpse can be moved by itself and will not disappear from its back.

Shen Lang is certain in his heart, and continues to walk forward.

Soon, he encountered a second corpse again, and Shen Lang carried the second corpse on his back.

Along the way, Shen Lang carried a total of eight corpses.

Shen Lang’s body is extremely strong, and this weight has no effect on him. It seems that there is only one dead body left.

Go on and finally see the last corpse.

In the grass, lies the corpse of a silver-haired Elderly in a purple robe.

“The last one!”

Shen Lang has a bright glow in his eyes, and his right hand grabs the last silver-haired Elderly corpse.

As soon as Shen Lang’s right hand touched the silver-haired Elderly corpse, the corpse suddenly disappeared in place!

“Not good!”

Shen Lang complexion changed, and his back became cold.

He felt a sudden wind coming from behind him.

The silver-haired Elderly corpse originally lying in the grass unexpectedly appeared behind Shen Lang and kicked it towards Shen Lang with a heavy kick!

“dong!”

The speed was too fast, and Shen Lang was caught off guard. He was kicked over and knocked down under a big tree.

The eight corpses on their backs also fell to the ground, and the eyes of these corpses that were originally closed suddenly opened, and one after another crippling blood light appeared!