Chapter 3310: slip

Three days later.
Dai Xiong still led Shen Lang and other elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palace on the road at full speed.
In the past few days, the continuous use of the technique of flying clouds has made Dai Xiong's expression a lot different.
The main reason is that the "Blood Cloud Leaping into the Sky" he casts is a heavenly immortal technique. The earth immortal monk must use the heavenly immortal technique, not only consumes a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, but also consumes a small amount of his own vitality to meet the requirements of the spell.
Although it only consumes a small amount of vitality every time to cast the technique of Tengyun, but this technique is used too frequently, the loss of vitality is accumulated, and it still causes a serious burden on the body.
Dai Xiong was barely able to support it. He had already traveled nearly a quarter of the distance, and he could reach the Tianyuan South Sea after another eight or nine days.
Even if he sacrificed his life, as long as these elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces could be safely taken away, it would be worthwhile for Dai Xiong.
Three days have passed since Yuan Fei issued the sound transmission talisman. Yuan Fei felt that it would be dangerous to continue following Dai Xiong, and he suddenly thought of slipping away.
Yuan Fei's eyes were cold, his goal was to kill Shen Lang! As long as he could kill Shen Lang, Yuan Fei didn't bother to care about the lives of others.
Without Dai Tianzhutou and a few descendants of the Seven Sages, he lost a few competitors. From now on, no one will take the position of the Palace Master of the Seven Sages with him. While Dai Xiong was resting again and releasing the spirit boat, Yuan Fei stepped forward and said, "Hall Master Dai, we have been walking for three days. My nephew took the initiative to ask for orders and go to the rear to make a round of inspections to see if there is any suspicious following. Monk or track bird,
To ensure our safety now. "
Dai Xiong frowned and said, "Yuan Fei, my nephew, you can stay on the spirit boat without worrying about going out! If you encounter a monk at the Quicksand Gate, the consequences will be disastrous!" 　　" Hall Master Dai is relieved, we have gone so far, Quicksand Monk Monk really wants to chase and kill him, he has already acted on us. My nephew just wants to eliminate the risk as much as possible, so as not to be tracked by the spies and birds of the Quicksand Gate.
Even if I don't do this, it's best to have other disciples to inspect it. "
"But my nephew is the Young Master of the Seven Sacred Palace, and should take on certain responsibilities. I hope that Hall Master Dai will give me a chance!"
Yuan Fei clasped his fists in a deep voice, pretending to look like Chen Ken.
Dai Xiong said indifferently: "Nephew Yuan Fei, you have the intention. You can patrol behind the spirit boat for a while, but don't take too long to make sure you can catch up with the spirit boat."
"Hall Master Dai, don't worry, my nephew is determined to complete the task!" Yuan Fei said with an eyebrow.
"Go, go early and return early." Dai Xiong waved his hand.
"Yes!"
Yuan Fei pretended to clasp his fists to lead his orders, and the whole person turned into a golden light to escape from the back of the spirit boat.
Shen Lang glanced at Yuan Fei, who was escaping away. He always felt that Yuan Fei's mind was not so simple, and he didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd.
Jin Hong, Yangwei, Bai Weiwei and several descendants of the Seven Saints are also a little puzzled, is this the sun coming out from the west? How can Yuan Fei be so kind?
Shen Lang had no interest in taking care of these things and continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Facts proved that Yuan Fei was of course not at ease. He just had a foreboding that Brother Liushamen would chase and kill him, so he wanted to find an excuse to escape first, so as not to put himself in danger.
After flying out of the Lingzhou, Yuan Fei quickly moved away from the Lingzhou.
After being out of the scope of Dai Xiong's divine consciousness, Yuan Fei took one direction and flew to the northwest.
"Haha, Shen Lang bastard, don't you know that you are about to die? There are so many Seven Sacred Palace monks buried with you, you should be content!"
Yuan Fei turned his head and glanced at the direction of the disappearance of the spirit boat, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He could even imagine the scene where the cultivators of Liushamen besieged Shen Lang. Yuan Fei was extremely satisfied with the loaned knife killing he played and let out a frantic smile.　　 Ever since Shen Lang stepped on his face in the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, Yuan Fei was full of hostility towards Shen Lang. Wudou would lose to Shen Lang again, and the intense humiliation made Yuan Fei's hatred for Shen Lang rise by one point. Until the ancestor Tianying gave the ancestral inheritance to
Shen Lang and Yuan Fei's jealousy also expanded to the extreme.
Only when Shen Lang is dead, the jealousy in his heart will slowly subside.
Yuan Fei did not return to the Seven Sacred Palace, he cared about his life most, but didn't want to go back to be cannon fodder.
He was going to find a place to avoid the wind, and after the Seven Sacred Palace defeated the Liusha Gate, he would go back to be his Young Master of the Seven Sacred Palace.
I have to say that Yuan Fei slipped in time.
Less than half an hour after Yuan Fei left, while Dai Xiong was still on the spirit boat recovering the chaotic spiritual power, a golden light suddenly flashed behind him.
"what!"
Dai Xiong's spiritual consciousness cultivation was the highest, he was the first to notice this, and suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.
"Holy Demon Eye, open!"
Shen Lang's heart was awkward, and a brilliant purple-gold halo flashed from the center of his eyebrows, using the insight magic power of the holy demon's eye, and observing the golden light spot behind.
In an instant, with the eyes of the holy demon's eyes, Shen Lang discovered that the golden light spot coming from behind was actually an amazing golden treasure car!
As the treasure car was moving, it exuded golden light soaring to the sky, and nine huge five-claw golden dragon phantoms were pulling the treasure car to chase the spirit boat where they were.
This is not the point. The point is that there are 21 earth immortal monks standing on the treasure car!
The aura of the stalwart black-robed old man is not weaker than that of Dai Xiong, who seems to be a strong man at the pinnacle of the earth fairy!
The black-robed old man is also Xuan Ming. He originally thought that there was a sect leader's escape wheel, and it took less than half a day to catch up with these escaped Seven Sacred Palace elite disciples, but he did not expect to catch up after three full days. The other party.
Xuan Ming almost thought that the previous sound transmission talisman conveyed false news, until he saw the spiritual boat of the Seven Sacred Palace monks, he was relieved.
Fortunately, he didn't work in vain, otherwise the master would punish himself.
"Brother Xuan Ming, the guys on the spirit boat in front are the group of Seven Sacred Palace monks you mentioned?"
"Hehe, they are all young people, this errand is simple!"
The faces of the Liushamen were relaxed, and they secretly rejoiced that they were able to get such a simple task, which is much better than risking their lives and fighting with the monks of the Seven Sacred Palaces!
"Yes, I also ask all fellow daoists to wait and be sure to kill all the monks in the Seven Sacred Palaces on the spirit boat, and don't let anyone go." Xuan Ming said nonchalantly.
"This is easy!"
Many worshippers said yes.
At this moment, a strange purple light flashed across the small as sesame-pointed spirit boat, which seemed to be a kind of magical insight, peeping at the escape crane.
"Rough skills, dare to show off in front of the old man? Humph!"
A gray light suddenly shot out from Xuan Ming's eyes, and hit the purple light with lightning speed.
"hiss!!!"
At this moment, on the spirit boat, Shen Lang's eye for the holy demon felt a strong tingling pain, and his brain fell into a brief dizziness.　　 A cloud of glazed sky light rushed into his forehead from his heart, and Shen Lang regained his consciousness, his face as earthy.