While Bai Lan was fighting with the four true spirits, Shen Lang activated the Xingtian cloak on his shoulders and the cloud-piercing boots under his feet to the extreme, and fled towards the east as fast as possible.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
The explosions from behind were like the earth shattering, one after another, as if they were about to pierce the eardrum, and the dazzling light produced by the explosion covered everything.
Even though Shen Lang was 30,000 to 40,000 miles away from the center of the explosion, he could still feel the powerful aftermath, and he had to use all his strength to open up the sword domain to withstand it.
Fortunately, Bai Lan created an opportunity for him to escape and deliberately led the four true spirits in the opposite direction to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang knew that he owed Bai Lan a favor this time, and secretly prayed that Bai Lan could successfully escape.
He seized the opportunity and flew millions of miles in one breath, escaping from the dimensional blockade area.
Then, Shen Lang used the space teleportation technique three times in a row.
It may be that the superior true spirits of the three tribes sealed off a large area of space in the Shura Forest in order to intercept Qingxuan. Shen Lang's use of space teleportation was greatly hindered.
It took him two hours to break through these space-blocked areas and reach a location hundreds of millions of miles away from Qishan Mountain.
Because Qishan activated the mountain-protecting formation, the nearby space passages were also blocked. Shen Lang could not teleport directly to Qishan. He could only teleport to a location slightly farther away from Qishan and fly on his way.
Shen Lang flew towards Qishan like a mad dog. If he arrived at the Tianfeng tribe earlier, he would have a higher chance of survival. Although the four true spirits did not pay attention to him at all before, they must have a way to track him.
whereabouts.
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the other side.
After a fierce battle between the four true spirits and Bai Lan, they failed to gain any advantage, and Bai Lan finally escaped with the Haotian Treasure Mirror.
Seeing that the situation was over, Qingxuan decisively burned her essence and blood, and used the Qingluan tribe's "Seven Star Light Escape Technique" to escape.
The Golden-Eyed Holy Turtle carried the seriously injured and dying Cloudwalker on his back, protecting him at all times and preventing Bai Lan from sneak attacks and plots.
At the moment, only the Silver Moon Qilin, whose injuries were not too serious, still had the ability to move. Seeing Qingxuan running away, the Silver Moon Qilin was angry, but had no time to worry, so it had to chase Bai Lan crazily.
Unfortunately, Bai Lan, who was good at space magic, was so fast that Silver Moon Qilin couldn't catch up, and was soon left behind by Bai Lan.
During the escape, Bai Lan deliberately concealed his aura. As the distance between the two parties widened, it was difficult for Silver Moon Qilin to determine the specific direction of Bai Lan's escape, and in the end it lost him.
"You are so angry with me! Witch, if you have the guts, let me find you again, otherwise I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and extract your soul to refine your soul!" Silver Moon Qilin jumped with anger like thunder and roared to the sky.
As a superior true spirit and the leader of the Qilin tribe, he has never suffered such humiliation.
How could four superior true spirits be tricked like this by a human female cultivator? If word spread, I'm afraid the demon cultivators in the Shura Forest would laugh out loud.
Not long after, the golden-eyed holy turtle from behind flew over with the cloud-walking beast, gritted his teeth and said: "Friend Yin Dao, where is the demon girl?"
Silver Moon Qilin's face was extremely gloomy: "She ran away! Fellow Daoist Jin, can your 'Broken Golden Eyes' see the direction in which the witch is escaping?"
The Golden-Eyed Holy Turtle shook his head: "I have used Broken Golden Eyes just now to investigate, but I did not find the movement track of the witch. This witch is good at an extremely powerful space mystery and can hide herself in space.
There is no way to know her movement trajectory. Unless the ancestor of our tribe, the Black Tortoise Holy Turtle, uses the 'Tushita Golden Eyes' that can defeat all magic, it is possible to get a glimpse of her location."
"It is impossible for the ancestors of our three tribes to break the rules and lower themselves to hunt down that female cultivator. The demon girl is so powerful, and the Haotian Treasure Mirror falls into her hands, which is no different from a meat bun beating a dog.
Even if our three superior true spirits work together, it is estimated that it will be difficult to snatch the Haotian Baojian back, let alone Daoist friend Yun who is injured like this now."
Silver Moon Qilin glanced at the half-dead Cloud-Stepping Beast on the back of the Golden-Eyed Holy Turtle and said with an annoyed expression.
The many demon cultivating races in Shura Forest and Ancient Woodland have made an agreement since ancient times that the top true spirits in the race should not interfere in competitions and private fights between races, unless there is concern of annihilation of the race.
Therefore, since ancient times, the top true spirits of Shura Forest and Ancient Woodland have almost never interfered in such private matters.
The Golden-Eyed Holy Turtle sighed: "Oh, we were only a little bit close to getting the Haotian Treasure Mirror, but I didn't expect that such a troublesome witch would appear in the middle! I heard that this Holy Girl Tianlan was looking for her more than 200,000 years ago.
Haotian Baojian, could it be that the birth of Haotian Baojian has something to do with her?"
Silver Moon Qilin shook his head and said: "There is no point in talking about this now. There was a male monk in the late stage of integration with the demon girl just now. This person is probably the son or disciple of the demon girl. Fellow Taoist Jin, hurry up and use your Broken Gold
Hitomi, look where this person is, if we catch him, we might be able to get some useful information!"
"good!"
The Golden-Eyed Holy Turtle responded and immediately used Breaking Golden Eyes.
From the golden eyes like wheels of the giant turtle, two rays of golden light as powerful as the blazing sun suddenly shot out, piercing the sky and converging into a mirror-like golden light group in the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
A large number of pictures appeared in the light group, and finally it locked onto Shen Lang, who was fleeing to Qishan.
"Tsk, this kid actually wants to escape to the Tianfeng Clan?"
Seeing this scene, Silver Moon Qilin's face instantly darkened.
"The news about the Haotian Treasure Mirror cannot be known to the Tianfeng and Tianhu tribes for the time being, otherwise our three tribes will have a difficult time." The Golden-Eyed Holy Turtle frowned.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, you take fellow Daoist Yun back to the ancient beast clan first, and I will personally go and capture that kid!"
Silver Moon Qilin gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.
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At this moment, Shen Lang was only tens of millions of miles away from Qishan.
Seeing that he would arrive at the Tianfeng Clan soon, he felt a little relieved.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a silver halo of light suddenly appeared in front of Shen Lang, and a silver unicorn with a lion's head and antlers flew out of the halo!
The whole body of the silver unicorn is surrounded by a silver storm, and the storm is mixed with dense silver light filaments, making it extremely powerful.
"Oh no, it's Silver Moon Qilin!"
Shen Lang looked horrified, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
It was only a little bit close, but I didn't expect to be caught up!
"Boy, just surrender and capture me. I can save you some pain." Silver Moon Qilin turned into a human body and looked down at Shen Lang expressionlessly, like looking down at an ant.
"Sword Domain!"
Shen Lang knew that there was no way out, his face was extremely ferocious, and he moved his fingertips forward a little harder.
"boom!!!"
Countless criss-crossing white sword shadows swept out from in front of him, turning into a giant whirlpool of white sword shadows. There were millions of sword shadows mixed in the whirlpool, with the force of rivers flowing backwards and the power of landslides and tsunamis.