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Chapter 1817 Feng Lingyu is in hand

"Dong dong dong!"

The flesh and blood on the Wind Spirit Peacock's chest exploded directly, and turned into meat residues the size of rice grains under the attack of the golden blade storm, flying everywhere.

The scene is a bit bloody and cruel.

If the Fengling Peacock's feathers had not been destroyed by the Tribulation Thunder, it might have been able to barely withstand the Golden Blade Storm for a while.

However, after the Wind Spirit Peacock's body was torn into pieces by the thunderstorm just now, the body's defense was greatly reduced, and naturally it could not defend against Shen Lang's golden blade storm.

"boom!"

Finally, the golden blade storm broke the wind spirit peacock's heart.

The Wind Spirit Peacock completely expired and died. A golden light flew out of the dead body, which was the spirit of the Wind Spirit Peacock.

The soul is two inches long and is a miniature golden peacock.

The blood and soul of the Wind Spirit Peacock were still there. Shen Lang thought about using the Blood Spirit Immortal Body to absorb the Wind Spirit Peacock's bloodline, but time did not allow him to do so.

Moreover, the ranking of the Wind Spirit Peacock is relatively low among the spirit beasts of heaven and earth. Even if Shen Lang obtains the blood of the Wind Spirit Peacock, the overall power of the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit may not be greatly enhanced.

The soul of the Wind Spirit Peacock turned pale with horror and was about to run away when Xiaorou flew out of Shen Lang's spirit beast bag and displayed the blood-charming divine light as fast as possible.

After being hit by the blood-enchanted divine light, the soul of the wind spirit peacock was frozen in mid-air, suffering terribly.

The golden-horned dragon directly sprayed out a storm of golden blades, killing the spirit of the wind spirit peacock.

This time the Wind Spirit Peacock finally died.

Sure enough, in the vortex of dark clouds in the sky, the surging lightning arcs gradually weakened, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed and disappeared.

Soon, the originally dark clouded sky suddenly became clear again.

The scene that just looked like the end of the world disappeared in an instant, giving people a great sense of contrast.

The sky was cloudless, and the only difference was that everything within a thousand miles radius was completely destroyed by lightning.

The dead body of the Wind Spirit Peacock was still valuable to Shen Lang. The golden-horned dragon opened its fangs and bit off the long green feather on the Wind Spirit Peacock's tail.

Feng Lingyu is a kind of material for the resurrection technique, and it is also one of Shen Lang's purposes for coming to Hanyue Continent.

Shen Lang had always felt that Feng Lingyu was the most difficult material to obtain. After all, Feng Ling Peacock was a serious tenth-level heaven and earth spirit beast, and he had to be killed to obtain this item.

But he never expected that he would get Feng Lingyu in this way just after he came to Hanyue Continent.

After biting off the tail feathers of the Wind Spirit Peacock, Shen Lang put the wind feathers into his storage ring.

Then, the golden-horned dragon soared into the sky, preparing to kill the other three tenth-level demon cultivators with zero combat effectiveness.

"You little beast, I will not be a monster until I kill you!"

Jinyan Peacock, who fell to the ground, saw Shen Lang killing his elder brother Fengling Peacock, and the anger in his heart reached an unbearable level.

The Han Yan Peacock on the side also gritted his teeth and roared: "Zhao Sui, you will pay the price!"

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

Shen Lang sneered, the golden-horned dragon opened its fangs, and first sprayed a storm of golden blades towards the golden flame peacock.

"Little beast, do you really think you can kill me?"

The fallen Golden Flame Peacock looked extremely ferocious, his whole body was ignited with blazing fire, and his momentum was rising.

"Fire from the sky!"

As soon as the roar ended, the golden flame peacock spit out extremely hot golden flames from its mouth, and the space was distorted wherever it passed.

The golden flame formed a pillar of fire and hit the golden blade storm.

"boom!"

A violent explosion came over, and the golden flames sprayed by the Golden Flame Peacock actually withstood Shen Lang's golden blade storm.

Shen Lang's heart froze and he showed an expression of disbelief. He didn't expect that the golden flame peacock could unleash such a powerful attack after being injured like this.

The Heavenly Fire is the natal magical power of the Golden Flame Peacock. The power of this flame is extremely powerful, even stronger than the Heavenly Gang Wind of the Wind Spirit Peacock.

However, the Golden Flame Peacock was seriously injured after all, and the power of the dry sky fire released at this moment was less than two-tenths of the original, and could only compete with Shen Lang's golden blade storm.

"Sir, this Golden Flame Peacock is a rare self-healing body. Although he was seriously injured, his aura is gradually getting stronger!" Xiaorou gritted her teeth and reminded.

"I see."

Shen Lang thought to himself.

This was the best time to kill the three demon cultivators. Shen Lang was still a little unwilling, and he continued to spray out the golden blade storm.

But this time Shen Lang did not attack the Golden Flame Peacock, but instead attacked the Earth Fury Bear that was lying on the ground and dying, hoping to kill every one he could!

"You little beast, how dare you!"

The Golden Flame Peacock felt anxious and spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, not hesitate to spend part of his life essence to regain his strength.

I saw the golden flame peacock's wings suddenly glowing with dazzling fire, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

The Golden Flame Peacock flapped its wings, and a large amount of dry sky fire flew out, forming a flame shield, covering itself, the Cold Flame Peacock and the Earth Fury Bear.

"Boom!"

The storm of golden blades sprayed out by the golden-horned dragon struck the flame mask, causing a deafening crackling sound.

This flame shield formed by the condensed fire from the sky is so powerful that Shen Lang's golden blade storm cannot break through it.

"Oh shit."

Shen Lang cursed secretly, feeling a little anxious.

This golden flame peacock is a self-healing body. You can't spend too much time here, otherwise you will definitely lose everything.

If the Golden Flame Peacock recovers, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Seeing that he had been attacking for a while and a half, but still could not break through the defense put up by the Golden Flame Peacock, Shen Lang had to withdraw even if he was unwilling to do so.

What's more, this is the territory of the demon clan in the Northern Territory. Over time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Although he is quite confident in his own strength, if he is besieged by a large number of ninth-level demon cultivators at the same time, it will be extremely difficult to escape.

After thinking clearly about the pros and cons, Shen Lang turned around and abandoned the Golden Flame Peacock and the other two demon cultivators who fell to the ground. He used the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit to transform into the form of Lei Peng, turned around and ran away.

"You little beast, stop!"

Seeing Shen Lang running away, Jinyan Peacock was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke. His wings were injured by the thunderbolt just now and he could not fly.

Moreover, when the self-healing body exerts its healing ability, it can only maintain its original form and cannot transform back into a human body.

Shen Lang used the Flying Thunder Escape Technique and flew like a mad dog in the direction of Tianlan Palace, where there was a teleportation array leading to the periphery of the Northern Territory Monster Clan.

"ah!!!"

Jinyan Peacock watched Shen Lang escape from him, his eyes were filled with blood and his eyes were filled with blood.



Shen Lang used the flying thunder escape technique to the extreme and soon arrived at Tianlan Palace.

The golden roc descended from the sky and turned back into a human body. Shen Lang sprayed out a storm of golden blades to kill several surrounding monster guards, and then activated the teleportation pillar array.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of white light flashed, and Shen Lang was immediately teleported out.

Arriving at the demon clan's teleportation square, Shen Lang sprayed out a golden blade storm, destroying all the psychic pillars around the square and killing all the demon clan guards here.

The 100,000-year-old teleportation hub of the demon clan in the Northern Territory was destroyed by Shen Lang.

After doing this, Shen Lang transformed back into Lei Peng's form, used the Flying Thunder Escape Technique, left the demon tribe in the Northern Territory, and fled towards the south of Hanyue Continent.


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