Chapter 3310

Three days later.

Dai Xiong still took Shen Lang and other elite disciples of the seven holy palace to go on the road at full speed.

In the past few days, Dai Xiongqi's color has changed a lot.

The main reason is that his "blood cloud soars into the sky" is the celestial immortal skill. If the earth immortal friar wants to display the celestial immortal skill, he not only needs to consume a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, but also consumes a small amount of his own vitality to meet the requirements of casting.

Although it only costs a little energy to cast cloud rising skill each time, it is used too frequently, and the consumed energy will accumulate into a lot, which still causes serious burden on the body.

Dai Xiong can barely hold on. He has already traveled nearly a quarter of the distance. He will arrive in the South China Sea on August 9.

Even if he risked his life, it would be worthwhile for Dai Xiong to take away these elite disciples of the seven holy palace safely.

It has been three days since Yuan Fei sent out the notes. Yuan Fei felt that it would be dangerous to continue to follow Dai Xiong, and suddenly he had the idea of slipping away.

Yuan Feimu's purpose is to kill Shen Lang! As long as Shen Lang can be killed, Yuan Feicai is too lazy to pay attention to other people's lives.

Without Dai Tian, Zhu tou and other descendants of the Seven Saints, he lost a few competitors. In the future, no one will compete with him to become the palace master of the Seven Saints palace. While Dai Xiong was resting again and releasing the spirit boat, Yuan Fei came forward and said, "Lord Dai, we have been traveling for three days. My nephew volunteered to ask us to patrol the rear to see if there are suspicious monks or tracking birds following us.

to ensure our safety now."

Dai Xiong frowned and said, "little nephew yuan Fei, you can stay in the spirit boat at ease. Don't go out and get into trouble! If you encounter a monk of quicksand gate, the consequences will be unimaginable! " "Master Dai is relieved that we have been so far away. Friars of liushamen really want to chase us, and they have already started with us. I just want to exclude the risk as much as possible, so as not to be followed by the spies and birds of Liusha gate. As far as

I don't do it, I'd better have other disciples to inspect it. "

"But my nephew is the young master of the seven holy palaces. I should take some responsibility. I hope Lord Dai can give me a chance!"

Yuan Fei held his fist in a deep voice and pretended to be Chen Chen.

Dai Xiong said calmly, "little nephew yuan Fei, you have a heart. You can patrol behind the spirit boat for a while, but not too long to make sure you can catch up with the spirit boat

"Don't worry, master Dai. I will finish the task!" Yuan Fei danced.

"Go, go early, go home early." Dai Xiong waved his hand.

"Yes

Yuan Fei pretended to hold his fist to take command, and the whole human turned into a golden light and ran away from the rear of the spirit boat.

Shen Lang glances at Yuan Fei, who runs away. He always feels that Yuan Fei's mind is not so simple, and he doesn't know what medicine this guy sells in his gourd.

Jin Hong, Yang Wei, Bai Weiwei and other descendants of the Seven Saints also have some doubts. Is this the sun coming out in the west? How could yuan Fei be so kind?

Shen Lang has no interest in taking care of these matters and keeps his eyes closed.

It turns out that Yuan Fei was not kind. He just had a premonition that monk liushamen was going to hunt him down, so he wanted to find an excuse to escape first, so as not to put himself in danger.

After flying out of the spirit boat, Yuan Fei quickly separated from the spirit boat.

When he got out of the scope of Dai Xiong's divine knowledge, Yuan Fei gave up a direction and flew to the northwest.

"Ha ha, Shen Lang Son of a bitch, you don't know you're going to die soon? You son of a bitch should be content with so many monks of the seven holy palaces buried with him

Yuan Fei looked back at the direction of the disappearance of the spirit boat, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes.

He can even imagine the scene of the friars of Liusha gate killing Shen Lang. Yuan Fei was very satisfied with his play of killing people with a knife, and his mouth gave out a wild smile. Yuan Fei has been hostile to Shen Lang since he was trampled on by Shen Lang in the Holy Spirit mountains. Shen Shen's humiliation to Yuan Lang once again made him angry. Until Tianying Laozu gave Shen Lang the inheritance of his ancestors, Yuan Fei's jealousy went to the extreme.

Only when Shen Lang is dead will his jealousy subside.

Yuan Fei didn't return to the Seven Saints palace. He cared about his life most, but he didn't want to go back to be cannon fodder.

He planned to find a place to avoid the wind, and after the seven holy palaces defeated liushamen, he would go back to be the young master of his seven holy palaces.

I have to say, yuan Feiliu is really timely.

Less than half an hour after Yuan Fei left, when Dai Xiong was still recovering his chaotic spiritual power on the spiritual boat, a golden light suddenly flashed behind him.

"What is it?"

Dai Xiong was the highest in the cultivation of divine consciousness. He was the first to notice this and suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.

"Magic eye, open it!"

Shen Lang's heart was awe inspiring, and a brilliant purple and gold halo flashed at the center of his eyebrows. He displayed the insight of the holy devil's eye and observed the golden light spots behind him.

In a flash, Shen Lang, with the eye power of the holy devil's eye, found that the golden light spot behind him was an amazing golden chariot!When the chariot is moving, it emits golden awns. Nine huge virtual shadows of five clawed golden dragons are pulling the chariot to chase after their spiritual boat.

This is not the point. The point is that there are twenty-one earth immortals friars standing on the chariot!

First of all, the giant black robed old man's breath is not weaker than Dai Xiong. He seems to be a strong man at the peak of Dixian!

The black robed old man was also xuanming. He thought that there was a master's escape crane, and he could catch up with the Seven Saints palace elite disciples in half a day, but he didn't expect to catch up with the other party after three days.

Xuanming almost thought that the previous notes conveyed false news, until he saw the spiritual boat of the friars of the seven holy palaces, and was relieved.

Fortunately, there was no such thing as a waste of time. Otherwise, the headmaster would surely punish himself.

"Brother xuanming, those guys on the spiritual boat in front of you are the monks of the seven holy palace you mentioned?"

"Ha ha, they are all people and immortals. It's a simple job!"

Zhongliu's sacrificial expression was relaxed, and he was secretly glad that he could get such a simple task, which was much better than risking his life to fight with the friars of the seven holy palace!

"Yes, I hope you will kill all the monks of the seven holy palaces on the spiritual boat. Don't let one go." Xuanming not cold not light said.

"This is easy!"

Many worshippers called it "yes".

At this time, a strange purple light flashed through the tiny boat in front of me. It seemed that some kind of insight was peeping at the escape crane.

"How dare you show off your crude skills in front of me? Hum

Xuanming's eyes suddenly shot out a gray light, and ran into the purple light with lightning speed.

"Hiss

At this moment, the spirit boat, Shen Lang eyebrow at the heart of the holy magic eye came strong tingling, the brain fell into a brief dizziness. At the heart vein, a group of colored glass skylight rushed into the forehead, and Shen Lang regained consciousness and looked like a native.

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