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 is Lei Batian himself.

Upon learning 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 apart and refine his soul! Lei Batian chased him along Shen Lang's breath, and chased 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!" "Lei Batian, you are a turtle, come out and lick it to the uncle!" It happened that Lei Batian was flying in the sky, and suddenly heard the screams 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 being actually insulted me?" Lei Batian's voice was like thunder in the sky, and the waves were shaking 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'm going to greet your ancestors for the eighteen generations!" "Lei Batian, you big turtle!" "Roar!!!" Lei Batian let out a roar, his eyes were so angry that they were angry.

Damn, when did he ever suffer such anger from the lord of the Tianlei Island? Lei Batian waved his hand and several thick thunder and 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 heart and leopard courage to insult him? Anyway, these two ignorant garbage were dead, and 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 can determine whether Lei Batian has chased him.

Noting that Shen Lang's expression was wrong, Hua Ziling asked curiously: "Shen Lang, what happened?" "Oh, Lei Batian is chasing him!" Shen Lang said, his face extremely gloomy.

Hua Ziling's pretty face immediately changed color, biting her teeth and said, "This... how did he chase after him?" Shen Lang shook his head: "I don't know, the strength of the eighth-level demon cultivator is indeed not something we can imagine.

Most of us have found our breath and caught up with us.

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 looked solemn and told Hua Ziling the functions and disadvantages of the Blood Soul Talisman in "The Record of Xuan Emperor Qianyuan".

"After this magic is successfully used, it can seal 99% of its own cultivation and aura.

I will tell you the mantra of this mantra now, and you have memorized it.

"Shen Lang explained for a while, 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 brilliant qi-retaining technique created by Emperor Xuan, which can almost completely eliminate his own aura and soul aura.

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 time 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 cursed while making wild laughs.

"A bunch of garbage, let me die!" Lei Batian's face was ashen with anger. He waved two thunder and lightning to kill the 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 was not a mentally retarded. He guessed that this must be Shen Lang's trick! The boy deliberately wanted to use this method to delay time.

But every time she heard the swearing of these tiny humans, Lei Batian couldn't help but stop and kill the garbage.

This kind of flying stops greatly affected his speed.

The main reason is that their scolding was too ugly, which made Lei Batian feel bad.

He is a dignified Emperor of Thunder, and 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.
Chapter completed!