Fortunately, Huang Feihu chose the wrong target and Shen Lang was able to delay for a while, but not for too long.
Huang Feihu's escape speed is much faster than that of the blood shadow clone. After he destroys the blood shadow clone, it will come back to hunt him again.
He knew that Huang Feihu must have marked his body with a spiritual mark. Shen Lang deliberately transplanted his physical body from the blood shadow body and consumed a large amount of soul power to turn the original blood shadow body into a clone.
Then, the original body turned into a blood shadow again, and changed the flight direction with the clone again.
In order to confuse Huang Feihu, Shen Lang did not hesitate to consume his soul power and created five blood shadow clones in succession, consuming all the soul power available in his body.
After reaching this point, if he forcibly overdraws his soul power to create a blood shadow clone, it will be discovered due to lack of strength, and Shen Lang has no need to continue to create blood shadow clones.
Now, Shen Lang can only pray that these five blood shadow clones can delay him long enough.
After changing several directions in succession, Shen Lang flew towards the southern part of Nanzhan Buzhou.
Black Tiger Ridge is on the southern border of Nanzhan Buzhou. Shen Lang also wanted to make it as convenient as possible for Zhao Gongming to meet him.
Shen Lang fled at full speed in his blood shadow form, and it would take at least half an hour to reach Black Tiger Ridge.
Even if there were five blood shadow clones to confuse Huang Feihu, Shen Lang felt that it was impossible for him to reach Black Tiger Ridge before Huang Feihu chased his real body, so he could only do his best.
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On the other side, after Huang Feihu caught up with the blood shadow clone created by Shen Lang, he stabbed forward with the golden dragon gun.
"Boom!"
The golden dragon gun rolled up golden thunder like a tsunami and waterfall, and swept towards the blood shadow clone created by Shen Lang.
However, a strange scene occurred.
At the moment when the golden thunder rolled up by the Golden Clutch Dragon Spear was about to hit the blood shadow clone, the blood shadow clone transformed by Shen Lang suddenly exploded and turned into an earth-shaking red and black blood wave, covering thousands of miles.
Huang Feihu was also affected by the blood wave, and a golden storm rolled up all over his body, resisting the impact of the blood wave.
After the blood shadow clone self-destructed, it collapsed directly.
Huang Feihu touched a piece of ashes and realized that the self-exploding blood shadow clone was fake.
"Little beast, if I don't kill you today, I, Huang Feihu, will be in vain as King Wu Cheng!!!"
Huang Feihu was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he let out a hysterical roar.
After scolding angrily, Huang Feihu immediately turned around and chased another blood shadow marked by his spiritual thoughts.
After finally catching up with the blood shadow, Huang Feihu raised his gun again and pierced the blood shadow, killing and defeating the blood shadow.
However, this blood shadow is also fake!
Huang Feihu's face was extremely stiff, and he unleashed his spiritual consciousness with all his strength to observe the surroundings. Only then did he realize that there were six identical blood shadows within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, flying in different directions.
"You little beast, how dare you play tricks on me!"
Huang Feihuqi is about to have an asthma attack.
He has lived in the fairy world for half his life, but he has never been teased like this!
In desperation, Huang Feihu could only mark the six blood shadows one by one and chase them one by one.
After all, he is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Huang Feihu can naturally see that the blood shadow clone created by Shen Lang is condensed with huge soul power, and the clone must consume a lot of soul power.
No matter how strong Shen Lang was, he couldn't match Daluo Jinxian's cultivation. Huang Feihu didn't believe that he could create hundreds or even thousands of clones of this strength, so he simply endured and chased after the marked blood shadow clones one by one.
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Shen Lang did delay a lot of time by relying on this opportunistic method, but he still underestimated Huang Feihu's ability.
Just a quarter of an hour later, all the blood shadow clones he created were defeated one by one by Huang Feihu.
It was lucky that Shen Lang happened to be the last target targeted by Huang Feihu.
Just when Shen Lang was running away in a hurry, the roar of Huang Feihu finally came from the horizon behind him.
"You little beast, never think of escaping from my grasp!!!"
Huang Feihu held the golden dragon spear, rolled up the rolling thunder clouds, and charged towards Shen Lang.
Wherever it passed, strong winds were raging and lightning and thunder roared!
Huang Feihu went through many circles and finally caught up with Shen Lang's true form.
Thinking of being played like this by the other party, the extremely suppressed anger made Huang Feihu's brain almost explode.
At the moment, Huang Feihu was only a thousand miles away from Shen Lang, and his consciousness had completely locked onto Shen Lang's true body. His violent and angry emotions further accelerated his escape speed.