Three days later.

Dai Xiong still took Shen Lang and other elite disciples of the Seven Saint Palace to travel at full speed.

In the past few days, Dai Xiong's complexion has been much worse.

The main reason is that the "Blood Cloud Flying in the Sky" he cast is a celestial immortal art. If the earth immortal cultivator wants to cast the celestial immortal art, he not only needs to consume a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, but also needs to consume a small amount of his own vitality to meet the casting requirements.

Although it only takes some energy to consume each time you use the Cloud Technique, this technique is used too frequently and the amount of energy consumed is accumulated to a large extent, which will still cause serious load on the body.

Dai Xiong could barely hold on. He had already traveled nearly a quarter of the distance. After eight or nine days, he could reach the Tianyuan South Sea.

Even if you lose your life, it is worth it for Dai Xiong to take away these elite disciples of the Seven Saints Palace safely.

Three days have passed since Yuan Fei sent the notes. Yuan Fei felt that it would be a little dangerous to continue following Dai Xiong, and he immediately had the idea of ​​slipping away.

Yuan Fei's eyes were shining with cold light. His purpose was to kill Shen Lang! As long as he could kill Shen Lang, Yuan Fei would not bother to pay attention to the lives and deaths of others.

Without Dai Tian and Zhu Tu, a few descendants of the Seven Saints, he would have fewer competitors. In the future, no one would have competed with him for the position of the Seven Saints Palace Palace.

While Dai Xiong was resting again and releasing the spiritual boat, Yuan Fei stepped forward and said, "Master Dai, we have been traveling for three days. My nephew took the initiative to ask for an order and go to the rear to inspect it to see if there are any suspicious monks or tracking birds following you to ensure our safety now."

Dai Xiong frowned and said, "Nephew Yuan Fei, just stay on the spiritual boat with peace of mind, don't go out for trouble! If you encounter a monk from Liusha, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Master Dai is relieved. We have been going so far. If the monk Liusha monk really wants to chase him, he has already attacked us. My nephew just wants to eliminate the risks as much as possible, so as not to be followed by Liusha's spies and birds. Even if I don't do this, it's better that other disciples will patrol it."

"But my nephew is the young master of the Seven Saints Palace. He should take on certain responsibilities. I hope Master Dai will give me a chance!"

Yuan Fei clasped his fists in a deep voice, pretending to be like a Chen Ken.

Dai Xiong said calmly: "Nephew Yuan Fei, you are determined. You can patrol the back of the spiritual boat for a while, but don't take it too long to make sure you can catch up with the spiritual boat."

"Don't worry, Master Dai, I'm going to complete the task!" Yuan Fei said with a smile.

"Go, go, go and come back early." Dai Xiong waved his hand.

"yes!"

Yuan Fei pretended to hold his fist and took the order, and his whole person turned into a golden light and escaped from behind the spiritual boat.

Shen Lang glanced at Yuan Fei who was escaping. He always felt that Yuan Fei was not so simple, and he didn't know what this guy was selling.

Jin Hong, Yang Wei, Bai Wei and several descendants of the Seven Saints were also a little puzzled. Is the sun coming out from the west? How could Yuan Fei be so kind?

Shen Lang had no interest in dealing with these things, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

As it turned out, Yuan Fei was of course not kind. He just had a premonition that the monk Liusha monk was going to chase him, so he wanted to find an excuse to escape first, so as not to put himself in danger.

After flying out of the spiritual boat, Yuan Fei quickly distanced himself from the spiritual boat.

After leaving the scope of Dai Xiong's spiritual sense, Yuan Fei spared one direction and flew northwest.

"Haha, Shen Lang bastard, you don't know that you are going to die soon, right? There are so many monks in the Seven Saint Palace who are buried with you, so you should be content!"

Yuan Fei turned around and looked at the direction where the spiritual boat disappeared, and a brutal and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He could even imagine the scene where the Liusha monks surrounded and killed Shen Lang. Yuan Fei was extremely satisfied with the lent knife he played with, and he smiled wildly.

Since being trampled on by Shen Lang in the Holy Spirit Mountains, Yuan Fei has been full of hostility towards Shen Lang. The martial arts meeting was defeated by Shen Lang again, and the strong humiliation made Yuan Fei's hatred for Shen Lang a little more. Until the ancestor Tianying gave the ancestor's inheritance to Shen Lang, Yuan Fei's jealousy also expanded to the extreme.

Only when Shen Lang dies will the jealousy in his heart slowly subside.

Yuan Fei did not return to the Seven Saints Palace. He cared about his life the most and did not want to go back to be cannon fodder.

He was going to find a place to avoid the limelight first, and after the Seven Holy Palace defeated Liushamen, he would go back to be his young master of the Seven Holy Palace.

I have to say that Yuan Feiliu was really timely.

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

"What's it!"

Dai Xiong had the highest spiritual consciousness and was the first to notice this and suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.

"Holy Demon Eyes, open!"

Shen Lang was so heartbroken that a gorgeous purple-gold halo flashed immediately on the middle of his eyebrows. He used the insightful power of the Holy Demon Eye and observed the golden light spots behind him.

In an instant, Shen Lang used the eyes of the Holy Demon Eye to find that the golden light spots followed behind him turned out to be an amazing golden treasure car!

The treasure car emitted a golden light as it moved, and nine huge five-clawed golden dragon phantoms were pulling the treasure car to chase them quickly towards the spiritual boat where they were.

This is not the point, the point is that there are twenty-one earth immortal cultivators standing on the treasure car!

The leading old man in black robe with a majestic figure is not as weak as Dai Xiong, and he looks like a strong man at the peak of the Earth Immortal!

The old man in black robe was Xuan Ming. He originally thought that he would have the sect leader's escape car to catch up with these elite disciples of the Seven Saints Palace who had escaped in less than half a day, but he didn't expect that he would chase after him for three days before he caught up with the other party.

Xuan Ming almost thought that the previous notes conveyed false news, and he was relieved until he saw the spiritual boat of the monks in the Seven Saint Palace.

Fortunately, I didn't have a job in vain, otherwise the sect leader would definitely punish him.

"Brother Xuanming, the guys on the spiritual boat ahead are the group of monks in the Seven Saint Palace you mentioned?"

"Haha, they are all young people with immortals, this job is simple!"

The monks worshipped the monks with priests looked relaxed, and they secretly felt fortunate that they could get such a simple task. This was much better than risking their lives to fight with monks in the Seven Saint Palace!

"Yes, fellow Taoists, please be sure to kill all the monks in the Seven Saint Palace on the Spirit Boat, and don't let anyone go." Xuan Ming said coldly.

“This is easy!”

All the worshipers said it was.

At this moment, a strange purple light flashed across the spiritual boat in front of him, as if it was some kind of insightful magical power, peeping at the sky-exiting carriage.

"You dare to show off your rude skills in front of me? Humph!"

A gray light suddenly shot out from Xuan Ming's eyes, and it collided with the purple light with lightning speed.

"hiss!!!"

At this moment, on the spiritual boat, a strong stinging pain came from the holy demon eyes in Shen Lang's eyebrows, and his brain fell into a brief dizzy.
Chapter completed!