Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing Shen Lang's expression, Hua Ziling's words were stuck in her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

Whether he can survive now is still a question. Let’s wait until he can really escape and ascend to heaven.

The purple electric flying boat reached its extreme speed and headed towards the Yuanhe Sea area in the northern part of the Tianhai Sea.

Three days later, over Tianlei City.

A ray of purple light streaked across the sky, traveling at extremely fast speeds, heading towards the north through the sky.

Occasionally, some foundation-building monks in the sky saw this escaping light as fast as a meteor, and they were so frightened that they fled away, showing expressions of horror and horror.

The purple escaping light is none other than Lei Batian himself. After learning about Lei Shuai's death, he rushed to Tianlei City as soon as possible, found Lei Shuai's body, and also tracked Shen Lang's aura.

Thinking that his son was killed by a human monk, Lei Batian was naturally furious. He secretly swore in his heart that he would cut Shen Lang's body into thousands of pieces and extract his soul to refine it!

Lei Batian followed Shen Lang's aura and chased him for several days. He flew out of Tianlei Island and flew towards the north of Tianhai.

Shen Lang still underestimated the ability of the eighth-level demon cultivator. He thought that no matter how powerful Lei Batian was, it would not be so easy to track him in the vast sky.

But in fact, when his strength reaches the level of Nascent Soul stage, many methods are beyond what Shen Lang can imagine.

The eighth-level demon cultivator is extremely powerful and can use secret techniques to track the enemy's aura, and the validity period can even reach one or two months.

Lei Batian had already locked onto Shen Lang's escape position and began to pursue him at full speed.

Somewhere in the sky.

On the sparkling sea level, a small boat suddenly appeared. On the small boat stood two low-level monks of the third level of Qi Refining with dull expressions.

At this moment, a purple light flew from the sky. The light was even mixed with the sound of thunder, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

When the two low-level monks with dull expressions saw this, they immediately used the lion's roar technique and began to curse.

"Lei Batian old dog, get out of here!"

"Lei Batian, you bastard, come out and kneel down and lick me!"

Lei Batian, who was flying well in the sky, suddenly heard shouts and curses coming from the sea. He was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

"Me, fuck?"

How dare someone scold him? Lei Batian wondered for a moment whether there was something wrong with his ears.

He stopped flying and said angrily: "A small human being actually insults this emperor?"

Lei Batian's voice was like thunder from the sky, causing the air to tremble and roar as the waves rose.

Faced with Lei Batian's murderous aura that was so strong and substantial, the two low-level monks turned a deaf ear and continued to yell and curse.

"My son Lei Batian, I send my regards to the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

"Lei Batian, you big bastard!"

"Roar!!!" Lei Batian roared wildly, his eyes burning with anger.

Damn it, when has he, the proud owner of the Tianlei Islands, ever been so angry?

Lei Batian waved his hand, and a few thick thunderbolts directly smashed the two low-level monks on the boat to pieces!

Even the boat turned into powder.

Lei Ba couldn't breathe smoothly, and then he felt that something was a little strange. How could a mere low-level monk be so brave and dare to insult him?

Anyway, these two reckless trash were already dead. Lei Batian continued to follow his breath and flew towards the north of Tianhai with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the Zidian Flying Boat, suddenly opened his eyes and his face became a little ugly.

Shen Lang actually used the puppet talisman for two purposes. One was to hinder Lei Batian's tracking, and the other was to find out Lei Batian's location.

After those low-level monks were possessed by Shen Lang's puppet talisman, Shen Lang could sense it once they were killed or died. This way we can judge whether Lei Batian is chasing after him.

Noticing that Shen Lang looked strange, Hua Ziling asked curiously: "Shen Lang, what happened?"

"Oops, that Lei Batian is coming after me!" Shen Lang said, his face extremely gloomy.

Hua Ziling's pretty face immediately changed color, she gritted her teeth and said, "This... how did he catch up?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "I don't know. The strength of the eighth-level demon cultivator is indeed beyond our imagination. He probably found our aura and caught up with him. With that guy's escape speed, it won't take more than a few days." , you can catch up with us!"

"What should we do?" Hua Ziling asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, I have a plan that may interfere with Lei Batian's tracking!"

Shen Lang looked solemn as he told Hua Ziling the functions and shortcomings of the Blood Soul Talisman in "Xuan Emperor Qianyuan Record".

"After this spell is successfully cast, it can seal 99% of one's own cultivation and aura. I will tell you the formula for this spell now. Remember it."

Shen Lang explained for a while and then told Hua Ziling the formula of the Blood Soul Talisman.

The Blood Soul Talisman must be cast on himself, and Shen Lang can only guide Hua Ziling with all his strength, so that she can learn the spell as soon as possible before Lei Batian tracks them down.

While Shen Lang was controlling the Zidian Flying Boat, he was guiding Hua Ziling to learn the Blood Soul Talisman.

The Blood Soul Curse is an extremely clever Qi-condensing technique created by Emperor Xuan, which can almost completely eliminate one's own breath and soul breath. Even masters at the Nascent Soul stage have difficulty sensing it.

Fortunately, Hua Ziling's talent and understanding were high enough, and with Shen Lang's guidance, this girl finally learned the Blood Soul Talisman in one day.

Shen Lang first cast the Blood Soul Curse on himself, sealing his own cultivation and aura.

Hua Ziling also had a near-miss success in performing the spell.

Fortunately, the purple electric flying boat does not need to be driven by human spiritual power. It only needs to consume the Five Elements Spiritual Stone and Spiritual Crystal to operate.

the other side.

"Lei Batian, I am the sun, your mother!"

"Lei Batian, you are such a turtle bastard! Haha, come and beat me up if you dare!"

There was another small boat floating on the sea. Two dull-looking low-level monks cursed at Lei Batian flying in the sky, laughing wildly while cursing.

"A bunch of rubbish, go to hell for me!"

Lei Batian's face turned livid with anger, and he swung out two thunderbolts, killing the two low-level monks who were yelling at the sea.

He found that every few hundred miles he flew, there would always be two or three low-level human monks sitting in small boats, insulting him on the sea, and they were not afraid of death.

As a result, Lei Batian had to stop from his rapid flight every time to kill these humans.

Lei Batian is not mentally retarded, he guessed that this must be Shen Lang's trick!

That kid deliberately wanted to use this method to delay time.

But every time he heard the screams and curses of these tiny humans, Lei Batian couldn't help but stop and kill this group of garbage. This kind of flying and stopping greatly affected his speed.

Mainly because they scolded him so harshly that it made Lei Ba Qiang's whole body feel bad. He is a majestic Thunder Emperor, and he has never been scolded like this before!

Lei Batian forced himself to calm down. Anyway, the boy named Shen Lang couldn't escape from his grasp. Don't worry about these human garbage for now.

It flew another few hundred miles.

"Hahaha, I heard that there is a big bastard in Tianhai named Lei Batian. This monster is as timid as a mouse and extremely wretched!"

"My son Lei Batian, I'm going to blow your ass off!"

"Fuck me! Die to this emperor! Die! Die!"

Lei Batian didn't want to take care of it at first, but the scolding was too damn unbearable! He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and his orifices were filled with smoke. (To be continued)