Dai Xiong still led Shen Lang and a group of elite disciples from the Seven Sacred Palace on their way at full speed.
In the past few days, Dai Xiong's demeanor has become much worse as he continued to use the Soaring Cloud Technique.
The main reason is that the "Blood Cloud Soaring into the Sky" he performed is a heavenly magic. To perform a heavenly magic, an earthly immortal monk not only has to consume a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, but also consumes a small amount of his own vitality in order to meet the spell casting requirements.
Although each time you perform the Soaring Cloud Technique, you only need to consume a small amount of vitality, but if you perform this technique too frequently, the energy consumption will accumulate, and it will still cause a serious load on the physical body.
Dai Xiong could barely hold on. He had already traveled nearly a quarter of the distance. If he persisted for another eight or nine days, he would reach Tianyuan Nanhai.
Even if he risked his life, as long as he could take away these elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces safely, it would be worth it to Dai Xiong.
Three days have passed since Yuan Fei sent out the transmission note. Yuan Fei felt that it would be dangerous if he continued to follow Dai Xiong, so he immediately thought of running away.
Yuan Fei's eyes flashed with coldness, his purpose was to kill Shen Lang! As long as he could kill Shen Lang, Yuan Fei didn't bother to care about the lives of other people.
Without Dai Tian Zhu Tou and other descendants of the Seven Saints, he has lost several competitors. From now on, no one will compete with him for the position of the Lord of the Seven Saints Palace. While Dai Xiong rests again, he releases his spirit.
While they were in the boat, Yuan Fei stepped forward and said: "Hall Master Dai, we have been traveling continuously for three days. My nephew took the initiative to ask for orders to patrol the rear to see if there are any suspicious monks or stalking birds following us.
To ensure our safety now."
Dai Xiong frowned and said: "Nephew Yuan Fei, you can just stay on the spirit boat with peace of mind. Don't go out and cause trouble! If you encounter a monk from the Quicksand Sect, the consequences will be disastrous!" "Hall Master Dai, don't worry, we have gone so far, Quicksand
If the monks really wanted to come after us, they would have already taken action against us. My nephew just wanted to eliminate the risk as much as possible, so as not to be followed by the spies and birds of the Liusha Sect. That’s all.
Even if I don’t do this, it would be best for other disciples to go and inspect it.”
"But my nephew is the young master of the Seven Saints Palace and should shoulder certain responsibilities. I hope Hall Master Dai will give me a chance!"
Yuan Fei said solemnly, clasping his fists, pretending to be serious.
Dai Xiong said calmly: "Nephew Yuan Fei, you have your heart. You can patrol behind the spirit boat for a while, but not for too long to ensure that you can catch up with the spirit boat."
"Don't worry, Hall Master Dai, my nephew will definitely complete the task!" Yuan Fei said with a beaming eyebrow.
"Go ahead, leave early and come back early." Dai Xiong waved his hand.
"yes!"
Yuan Fei pretended to clasp his fists to accept the order, and his whole body turned into a golden light and escaped from the back of the spirit boat.
Shen Lang glanced at Yuan Fei who was escaping. He always felt that Yuan Fei was not that simple-minded, and he didn't know what medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.
Jin Hong, Yang Wei, Bai Weiwei and several other descendants of the Seven Saints were also a little confused. Is this the sun rising from the west? How could Yuan Fei be so kind?
Shen Lang had no interest in caring about these matters and continued to close his eyes and rest.
Facts have proved that Yuan Fei certainly had no good intentions. He just had a premonition that the Liushamen monks were going to chase him, so he wanted to find an excuse to escape first to avoid putting himself in danger.
After flying out of the spirit boat, Yuan Fei quickly distanced himself from the spirit boat.
After getting out of the range of Dai Xiong's divine sense, Yuan Feirao changed direction and flew to the northwest.
"Haha, bastard Shen Lang, you don't know that you are going to die soon, right? There are so many monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces buried with you, you bastard should be satisfied!"
Yuan Fei looked back at the direction where the spirit boat disappeared, and a cruel and fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He could even imagine the scene where the Liusha Sect monks surrounded and killed Shen Lang. Yuan Fei was extremely satisfied with his killing with a loaner knife and smiled wildly. Ever since being stepped on the face by Shen Lang in the Holy Spirit Mountains,
Yuan Fei was full of hostility towards Shen Lang. He lost to Shen Lang again in the martial arts competition. The intense humiliation made Yuan Fei hate Shen Lang even more. Until the ancestor of Tianying gave the ancestral inheritance to
The jealousy in Shen Lang and Yuan Fei's hearts also swelled 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 own life most and did not want to go back to be cannon fodder.
He planned to find a place to hide from the limelight first, and after the Seven Saints Palace defeated the Liusha Sect, he would go back and become the young master of his Seven Saints Palace.
I have to say that Yuan Fei slipped away in time.
Less than half an hour after Yuan Fei left, when Dai Xiong was still recovering his chaotic spiritual power on the spirit boat, a golden light suddenly flashed behind him.
"what!"
Dai Xiong, who had the highest level of spiritual consciousness, was the first to notice this and suddenly opened his eyes from meditating.
"Holy Demonic Eyes, open!"
Shen Lang's mind was filled with fear, and a brilliant purple-gold halo immediately flashed between his eyebrows. He used the insight of the Holy Demon Eye to observe the golden light spots behind him.
In an instant, Shen Lang used the vision of the Holy Demonic Eye to discover that the golden light spot coming from behind was actually an astonishing golden treasure car!
The treasure car was emitting a soaring golden light as it moved forward, and the shadows of nine huge five-clawed golden dragons were pulling the treasure car towards the spirit boat where they were located.
This is not the point. The point is that there are twenty-one earthly immortal monks standing on the treasure car!
The aura of the majestic old man in black robes at the head was actually not weaker than Dai Xiong, he seemed to be a strong man at the peak of the Earth Immortal!
The black-robed old man was Xuan Ming. He originally thought that with the sect master's escape vehicle, he would be able to catch up with these fleeing elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces in less than half a day, but he didn't expect that it would take him three full days to catch up.
the other party.
Xuan Ming almost thought that the previous transmission talisman conveyed false news, until he saw the spirit boat of the monk from the Seven Saint Palace, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, all the hard work was not in vain, otherwise the sect owner would definitely punish himself.
"Brother Xuanming, those guys on the spirit boat in front are the monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces you mentioned, right?"
"Haha, they are all immortals, this is an easy job!"
All the monks looked relaxed, and they were secretly glad to be able to do such a simple task. This was much better than risking their lives to fight with the monks of the Seven Sacred Palaces!
"Yes, I also ask fellow Taoists to kill all the monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces on the spirit boat later, and don't let anyone go." Xuan Ming said calmly.
"This is easy!"
All the worshipers said yes.
At this moment, a strange purple light flashed through the tiny spiritual boat in front of it, as if it had some kind of clairaudience and was peering at the Escape Vehicle.
"How dare you show off your crude skills in front of me? Humph!"
A gray light suddenly shot out of Xuan Ming's eyes, and it hit the purple light with lightning speed.
"hiss!!!"
At this moment, on the spirit boat, a strong stinging pain came from the Holy Demon Eye between Shen Lang's eyebrows, and his brain fell into a brief dizziness. A ball of glazed sky light rushed into his forehead from his heart pulse, and Shen Lang regained consciousness.