Seeing Shen Lang showing this expression, Hua Ziling's words were gagged, but he still didn't say it. ↗ Dusty ↖ Literature √ Studies

Whether or not you can live is still a question now, and let's wait until we can really escape and ascend to heaven.

The speed of the purple electric flying boat was extremely fast, and it headed in the direction of the Yuanhe Sea area in the northern part of the Tianhai Sea.

Three days later, it was over Heavenly Thunder City.

A purple light streaked across the sky, as fast as it was to the extreme, and it broke through the sky towards the north.

Occasionally, some foundation-building monks in the air saw this meteor-like light, and they were so frightened that they avoided it, revealing a look of horror and horror.

The purple light is none other than Lei Batian himself. Upon learning of Lei Shuai's death, he rushed to Tianlei City as soon as possible, found Lei Shuai's body, and tracked Shen Lang's breath by the way.

Thinking that his son was killed by a human monk, Lei Batian was naturally furious, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would break Shen Lang's corpse into ten thousand pieces and refine his soul!

Lei Batian chased after Shen Lang's breath, and after chasing 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-order demon cultivator, he originally thought that no matter how strong Lei Batian's strength was, it should not be so easy to track his traces in the vast sea of heaven.

But in fact, the strength has reached the level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and many means are not something that Shen Lang can imagine.

The strength of the eighth-order demon cultivator is extremely powerful, and it can track the enemy's breath with the help of secret arts, and the validity period can even reach one or two months.

Lei Batian had already locked on Shen Lang's escape position and began to chase at full speed.

Somewhere in the sky and sea.

On the sparkling sea level, a small boat suddenly appeared, and on the small boat stood two low-level monks with a three-fold qi refining complexion, with wooden expressions.

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

Seeing this, the two low-ranking monks with wooden expressions immediately cast the lion's roar technique and began to curse.

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

"Lei Batian, you bazi, come out and kneel and lick it for uncle!"

It happened that Lei Batian, who was flying well in the sky, suddenly heard the shouting and scolding from the sea, and was stunned at first, and then jumped like thunder.

"Me, fuck?"

Someone dared to scold him? Lei Batian wondered for a moment if there was something wrong with his ears.

He stopped flying away and said angrily, "A small human being, you actually insult this emperor?"

Lei Batian's voice was like thunder, and the waves were all around, and the air was trembling and roaring.

In the face of Lei Batian's murderous aura that was so strong that it became substantial, the two low-level cultivators turned a deaf ear and continued to scold.

"Lei Batian, my son, Lao Tzu greets your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Lei Batian, you are a big king!"

"Roar !!" Lei Batian roared wildly, and his angry eyes were on fire.

Damn, when did he get this kind of anger when did he get this kind of anger?

With a wave of Lei Batian's big hand, a few thick thunderbolts directly killed the two low-level monks on the boat into slag!

Even the boats were reduced to powder.

Lei Ba Weather's breathing was not smooth, and then he felt that things were a little weird, how could a low-level monk who despised him have such a bear-hearted leopard dare to insult him?

Anyway, these two garbage who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were already dead, Lei Batian had a gloomy face, and continued to follow his breath and flew towards the northern part of Tianhai.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the purple electric flying boat, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face became a little ugly.

Shen Lang used the puppet rune, in fact, there were two purposes, one was to hinder Lei Batian's tracking, and the other was to find out where Lei Batian was located.

After those low-level monks were hit by Shen Lang's puppet rune, once they were killed or killed, Shen Lang could sense it. So you can judge whether the thunder overlord has chased after him.

Noticing that Shen Lang's expression was wrong, Hua Ziling asked curiously, "Shen Lang, what's wrong?"

"Oh no, that Lei Batian is chasing after you!" Shen Lang said, his face gloomy to the extreme.

Hua Ziling's pretty face immediately changed color, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How did he chase after this?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "I don't know, the strength of the eighth-order demon cultivator is really not what we can imagine." Most of them found our breath and caught up. With that guy's speed, it won't take a few days to catch up with us!"

"What should I do then?" said Hua Ziling with an anxious expression.

"Don't worry, I still have a plan, maybe I can interfere with Lei Batian's tracking!"

Shen Lang's face was solemn, and he told Hua Ziling about the functions and drawbacks of the blood soul talisman in Emperor Xuan's Qianyuan Record.

"After this spell is successfully cast, it can seal 99% of its own cultivation and aura. I'll tell you the mantra of this spell right now, and you'll remember it. ”

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

The Blood Soul Talisman had to be cast on herself, and Shen Lang could only guide Hua Ziling with all her might, asking her to finish learning the spell as soon as possible before Lei Batian tracked them down.

Shen Lang controlled the purple electric flying boat while guiding Hua Ziling to learn the Blood Soul Talisman.

The Blood Soul Spell is an extremely clever qi collection technique created by Emperor Xuan, which can almost completely eliminate his own breath and divine soul breath. Even if it is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is difficult to perceive.

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

Shen Lang first cast a blood soul spell on himself, sealing his own cultivation and aura.

Hua Ziling also had a thrilling success.

Fortunately, the Purple Electric Flying Boat does not need to be driven by artificial spiritual power, and only needs to consume the Five Elements Spirit Stone Spirit Crystal to operate.

The other side.

"Lei Batian, my sun is your mother!"

"Lei Batian, you are a turtle bastard! Haha, there is a kind of beating master!"

There was another small boat floating on the sea, and two low-ranking monks with wooden expressions scolded at Lei Batian, who flew from the sky, and let out a rampant laugh as they scolded.

"A bunch of garbage, die to Bendi!"

Lei Batian's face was already pale, and he swung out two thunderbolts and killed the two low-level monks who were screaming and scolding at sea.

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

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

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

The kid deliberately wanted to use this method to stall for time.

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

The main reason is that they scolded too badly, and the whole person of Leiba Weather is not good. He is a dignified Thunder Emperor, and he has never been scolded like this!

Lei Batian forcibly calmed himself down, anyway, it was impossible for that kid named Shen Lang to escape from the palm of his hand, don't worry about these human garbage for now.

Flew hundreds of miles again.

"Hahaha, I heard that there is a great king in Tianhai, named Lei Batian. This demon is as timid as a mouse, and extremely obscene!"

"Lei Batian, my son, Lao Tzu wants to blow up your **!"

"I, fuck! Death to Bendi! Death!

Lei Batian didn't want to care about it anymore, but this scolding was too unbearable!