Li Xinghun carefully searched the surroundings again, but still found nothing.
Around the body of Thunder Dragon, there were only his and Liang Baiye's footprints.
However, he was keenly aware that there seemed to be a strange aura around him.
Combined with the strange behavior of the hundreds of monsters just now, Li Xinghun realized that something was wrong.
It seems that someone used very clever concealment methods to sneak over and take the Thunder Dragon away!
Li Xinghun's face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger.
"Okay, very good. If you dare to covet my Li Xinghun's things, even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I will dig you out and extract your soul to refine it! You will never be reincarnated!"
This was the first time in his life that he suffered such a big loss, which made Li Xinghun filled with anger.
At this time, Liang Baiye had been beaten to the point of dying, and his screams were almost gone.
"Stop!" Li Xinghun shouted impatiently.
The men stopped immediately.
Liang Baiye climbed out of the crowd. His body was covered with injuries, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
He cried bitterly and shouted at Li Xinghun: "Young Master, it's really not me..."
Of course Li Xinghun also knew that he had wronged the wrong person, but his personality made it impossible for him to admit his mistake or apologize.
"Although it wasn't you, the Brontosaurus was lost under your nose. Do you have anything to say about this beating?"
Liang Baiye had already scolded all the eighteen generations of Li Xinghun's ancestors in his heart, but on the surface he still felt very guilty and said: "Young Master taught me a lesson, it's all my fault for being too negligent and letting Young Master do what he did."
However, Li Xinghun no longer cared about him. He turned around with a ferocious look and ordered: "He must not have gone far. Find them all for me and seal off the entire Leize Land! Until the body of the Thunder Dragon is found!"
After saying that, Li Xinghun used his magic power and the whole person disappeared instantly.
Li Xinghun's analysis was absolutely correct, Lin Jichen couldn't run very far.
There is only one minute left to hide the shadow. Just sneak into the encirclement of Ten Thousand Demons Sect, steal the body of the thunder dragon and the soul tomb, and then escape intact, the time is up.
Fortunately, Liang Baiye took the blame for him and used his misery to delay Lin Jichen for a lot of time.
Only then could Lin Jichen sneak out of the distance, then take the sword into the air and flee wildly outside the Land of Lei Ze.
Lin Jichen stuffed the pill that Fang Qingzhu gave him into his mouth unceremoniously, and even used all his body skills, including the Feng Lei Sword, just to increase his speed.
I was also glad that I had the boots for walking on mountains and rivers, so I didn't leave any footprints, otherwise Li Xinghun could easily find him.
He must now escape before the Ten Thousand Demon Sect blocks the exit of Leize Land, otherwise it will be difficult for him to escape.
At this time, heavy rain fell from the sky again, thunder and lightning flashed, and it was unwise to fly with the sword.
But Lin Jichen couldn't care about so much anymore. If he didn't run away, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning suddenly fell and hit Lin Jichen.
"-3000!"
Depend on!
Lin Jichen almost fell from the sky.
There must be some bastard monk around here who swears nonsense.
Fortunately, this was just an ordinary thunder and lightning, far worse than the thunder from the sky during the Tribulation.
Although he was hit by a thunderstorm, Lin Jichen still did not give up and continued to fly in the heavy rain and lightning with all his strength.
At this time, Li Xinghun was already looking for people everywhere. All the monks he saw could not escape and became the dead souls of his men.
Every time he killed one, Li Xinghun would look for the opponent's storage ring, but he still didn't see the Thunder Dragon's body.
This made Li Xinghun increasingly anxious and angry.
When the other monks discovered that Li Xinghun was killing people indiscriminately like a mad dog, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
This only made Li Xinghun's pursuit more strenuous.
After a whole day of escaping, Lin Jichen finally escaped from the land of Leize without any danger.
Ren Lan called him several times and asked him why he didn't come out to eat. Lin Jichen could only reply with a message that he was on a mission and couldn't leave for the time being.
He hasn't left "Eight Wastelands" for two days. It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but that he doesn't have time at all now. Whether he can escape is still unknown.
Just when Lin Jichen was about to leave the Land of Lei Ze.
A group of disciples from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in front blocked the entire exit of Leize Land.
All the other monks were stopped, whether they wanted to go in or come out.
"The Land of Lei Ze has been sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter or leave for the time being!"
It turned out that Li Xinghun had already informed the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect outside that the exit from Lei Ze Land had been blocked.
Lin Jichen was still a step too late.
Many monks were also stopped. They were very dissatisfied and asked why the Ten Thousand Demons Sect stopped them. The atmosphere became tense.
At this time, a man in white clothes appeared and said kindly: "Don't worry, everyone, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is not trying to harm you. It's just that an important treasure of my young master has been stolen. This important treasure has preserved my young master's breath. As long as I wait for my young master,
The Lord will come and take a look to prove everyone's innocence, and then you can leave on your own."
After hearing this, everyone was frightened by the strength of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and stay and wait.
It's just that they looked a little strange at the man in white. Why did this man have a bruised nose, a swollen face, and a swollen head like a pig's head?
When Lin Jichen saw this person in the distance, his heart skipped a beat.
This person is none other than Liang Baiye.
He ran away because he kept changing direction, so Liang Baiye ran outside to guard him before him.
This was not a good time. Liang Baiye knew him well. He had saved Xia Qingzhu from him before...
Wait, maybe he doesn’t know who he is!
Lin Jichen thought for a while, and Liang Baiye just glanced at him, and Lin Jichen didn't have any weapons at that time, pretending to be a Buddhist cultivator.
Now that he is flying with a sword, he is obviously a swordsman. Liang Baiye may not recognize him or not.
Thinking of this, Lin Jichen had an idea and flew forward quickly.
"Stop, the land of Lei Ze has been sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter or leave! You can't go out until my young master comes!"
Another disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect came forward to intercept.
But Lin Jichen not only refused to listen, but shouted loudly: "Help! The young master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is going on a killing spree in the Land of Lei Ze! Kill everyone on sight! Everyone, run! Don't believe what they say!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks were shocked. What does Li Xinghun mean? Is he going to be the enemy of all sects?
Liang Baiye looked ugly and scolded Lin Jichen: "You brat, don't talk nonsense!"
Lin Jichen was overjoyed to find that this guy really didn't recognize him.
"I'm not talking nonsense! Li Xinghun kills everyone he meets, just like a madman, everyone! If you don't run away, it will be too late!"
Liang Baiye was angry, but at this time, the other monks couldn't sit still.
Is it okay if Li Xinghun wants to go on a killing spree? Immediately, someone started to force their way through.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect panicked and started fighting with other monks over a disagreement.
"Stop! Stop fighting!" In the heavy rain, Liang Baiye wanted to tell everyone to stop, but no one listened to him at this time.