Seeing Shen Lang showing this expression, Hua Ziling's words were blocked, but she still didn't say it.

Whether you can live now is still a question. Let’s talk about it until you can really escape and ascend to heaven.

The purple lightning flying boat was extremely fast and headed towards the Yuanhe Sea in the northern part of the Tianhai Sea.

Three days later, above Tianlei City.

A purple escape light crossed the sky, reaching the extreme speed, breaking through the air to the north.

Occasionally, some foundation-building monks in the air saw this escape light as fast as a meteor, and were so scared that they avoided it, showing a look of horror.

The purple escape light was Lei Batian himself. When he learned about Lei Shuai's death, he rushed to Tianlei City as soon as possible, found Lei Shuai's body, and also tracked down Shen Lang's breath.

Thinking that his son was killed by a human cultivator, Lei Batian was naturally extremely furious. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would tear Shen Lang into pieces and scatter his soul and refine his soul!

Lei Batian followed Shen Lang's breath and chased after him for several days, flew out of Tianlei Island and flew towards the north of Tianhai.

Shen Lang still underestimated the ability of the eighth-level demon cultivator. He thought that no matter how strong Lei Batian was, it would not be so easy to track his own traces in the vast sea of ​​sky.

But in fact, many methods that reach the level of the Nascent Soul stage are beyond Shen Lang's imagination.

The eighth-level demon cultivator is extremely powerful and can use secret techniques to track the enemy's aura, and the validity period can even reach one or two months.

Lei Batian had already locked Shen Lang's escape position and began to chase him at full speed.

Somewhere in the sky.

A small boat suddenly appeared on the shimmering sea level. On the boat were two low-level monks with the third level of Qi Refining, with dull expressions.

It happened that at this moment, a purple escape light flew from the sky, and the escape light was even mixed with thunder, with an extremely amazing momentum.

Seeing this, two low-level monks with dull expressions immediately used the lion roar technique and began to curse.

"Old Dog Lei Batian, get out of here!"

"Lei Batian, you turtle, come out and lick me to the uncle!"

It happened that Lei Batian was flying in the sky. He suddenly heard the screams and scolds from the sea. He was stunned at first, and then furious.

"I, fuck?"

Someone dared to scold him? Lei Batian immediately wondered if something was wrong with his ears.

He stopped flying and said angrily: "The tiny human actually insulted me?"

Lei Batian's voice was like thunder in the sky, and the air was trembling and roaring.

Faced with Lei Batian's strong and substantial murderous aura, the two low-level monks turned a deaf ear and continued to yell.

"Lei Batian, I wish you eighteen generations of ancestors!"

"Lei Batian, you big turtle!"

"Roar!!!" Lei Batian let out a wild roar, his eyes ignited.

Damn, when did he be so angry as the owner of the Tianlei Islands?

Lei Batian waved his hand, and several thick lightnings at the mouth of the bowl directly killed two low-level monks on the boat into pieces!

Even the boat turned into powder.

Lei Batian's breathing was not smooth, and then he felt that things were a little strange. How could a mere low-level monk have such a brave and dare to insult him?

Anyway, these two ignorant garbage were dead, Lei Batian had a gloomy face and continued to follow his breath and flew towards the north of the Tianhai.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was meditating on the purple lightning flying boat, suddenly opened his eyes and his face became a little ugly.

Shen Lang actually used the puppet magic talisman for two purposes. One is to hinder Lei Batian's tracking, and the other is to find out where Lei Batian is.

After those low-level monks were killed or died after being killed by Shen Lang's puppet talisman, Shen Lang could sense it. This way, they could judge whether Lei Batian was chasing him.

Noting that Shen Lang's expression was wrong, Hua Ziling asked curiously: "Shen Lang, what happened?"

"Oh no, Lei Batian is chasing him!" Shen Lang said, his face extremely gloomy.

Hua Ziling's pretty face immediately changed color, and she bit her teeth and said, "How did he chase after this?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "I don't know that the strength of the eighth-level demon cultivator is indeed not something we can imagine. It is probably because he found our aura and caught up with it. With that guy's escape speed, he will be able to catch up with us in a few days!"

"What should I do?" Hua Ziling said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I have a plan that may interfere with Lei Batian's tracking!"

Shen Lang's face was solemn, and he told Hua Ziling the functions and disadvantages of the Blood Soul Talisman in "Xuan Di Qianyuan Lu".

"After this mantra is successfully used, it can seal 99% of its own cultivation and aura. I will tell you the mantra of this mantra, and you have memorized it."

Shen Lang explained for a while, and then told Hua Ziling the mantra of the Blood Soul Talisman.

The Blood Soul Talisman must be cast on himself, and Shen Lang can only guide Hua Ziling with all his strength, so that she can finish learning this spell before Lei Batian tracks them down.

While controlling the Zi Lightning Flying Boat, Shen Lang guided Hua Ziling to learn the Blood Soul Talisman.

The Blood Soul Curse is an extremely clever qi-retaining technique created by Emperor Xuan. It can almost completely eliminate its own breath and soul breath. Even masters in the Nascent Soul stage are difficult to perceive.

Fortunately, Hua Ziling has a high talent and understanding, and with Shen Lang's guidance, this girl finally learned the Blood Soul Talisman in one day.

Shen Lang first cast the Blood Soul Curse on himself, sealing his cultivation and aura.

Hua Ziling also successfully cast the magic without any danger.

Fortunately, the purple lightning flying boat does not require artificial spiritual power to activate it, and it can only consume the Five Elements Spirit Stone Spirit Crystal to operate.

On the other side.

"Lei Batian, my Sun, your mother!"

"Lei Batian, you are just a turtle bastard! Haha, I have a good way to beat you!"

Another small boat was floating on the sea. Two low-level monks with dull expressions cursed at Lei Batian who was flying from the sky, and they also made wild laughs while cursing.

"A bunch of garbage, let me die!"

Lei Batian's face was already astonished as he looked ashen. He waved two thunder and lightning to kill two low-level monks who were scolding at the sea.

He found that every few hundred miles he flew, there were always two or three low-level human monks sitting in small boats, insulting himself on the sea, and not afraid of death.

This made Lei Batian have to stop from his rapid flight and kill these humans every time.

Lei Batian is not a mentally retarded, and he guessed that this must be Shen Lang’s trick!

The boy deliberately wanted to use this method to delay time.

But every time he heard the swearing of these tiny humans, Lei Batian couldn't help but stop and kill the garbage. This kind of flying stopping greatly affected his speed.

The main reason is that their scolding was too ugly, which made Lei Ba Tian feel bad. He is a dignified Lei Emperor, and he has never been scolded like this before!

Lei Batian forced himself to calm down. Anyway, that boy named Shen Lang would not be able to escape from his palms, so he would not care about these human garbage for now.

Flying hundreds of miles again.

"Hahaha, I heard that there is a big turtle in Tianhai named Lei Batian. This monster is as timid as a mouse, extremely vulgar!"

"Lei Batian, I want to beat your **!"

"Fuck me! Die for this emperor! Death! Death!"
Chapter completed!