The rolling thunder sound came, like the roaring and roaring of an ancient giant beast.

Shen Lang and Hua Zi's souls flew out of the sky and immediately turned their heads to take a look.

A heart-wrenching scene appeared! A huge turtle-shaped monster flew into the sky south. Even though Shen Lang had seen the world, he was scared by the giant thunder turtle and was so scared that he was so cold that he was flew into a sip of cold air! The thunder turtle that flew over was a thousand meters long, like a giant mountain, wherever he passed, dark clouds were covered with demonic winds, and lightning and thunder! The huge head of the thunder turtle was like a dragon, and two golden horns were growing above his head. His purple tail swung, and the huge waves in the sea roared and rolled.

The thunder turtle's golden eyes were full of murderous aura, and dense thunder and lightning surged on the purple-green turtle shell, like thunder. With the roar of the thunder turtle, countless electric snakes flew and surging.

Lei Batian chased Shen Lang in the sea of ​​heaven for more than a month, and was repeatedly teased by the other party. The anger that was extremely suppressed had nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, due to his relentless pursuit, he finally found Shen Lang's whereabouts.

At present, Lei Batian was only a thousand miles away from Shen Lang, and his spiritual sense had completely locked in this kid. He showed his body in excitement, and his escape speed was further improved.

This turtle girl named Chen is hard to fly! "Oh no!" Shen Langxin sank to the bottom of the valley. Lei Batian actually chased after him at this time, and the body of the thunder turtle appeared.

At this speed, I and Hua Ziling would be caught up in less than a stick of incense.

"Liefengying, I'm sorry!" Shen Lang patted the eagle's back, revealing a hint of unbearableness.

"Chir!" Lie Fengying let out a wail, and he also knew what Shen Lang wanted to do.

But Shen Lang is its owner, and the Fierce Wind Eagle cannot resist.

Shen Lang pinched with one hand and under the constraints of the Blood Confidence Technique, he ordered Liefengying to use his natal magical powers! "Chi!" Liefengying's snow-white feathers stood up, making a sharp long roar, and bursts of blood light emerged all over his body.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were also shrouded in blood.

"Swoosh!" Liefengying roared sharply, burning his essence and blood, and exerted his natal magical powers. He immediately turned into a blood light, flying towards the horizon like an arrow from the string.

The speed has increased nearly ten times higher than before! Although this speed cannot reach the level of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, it is already comparable to a cultivator in the late stage of the Kaling Pill to escape at full speed.

"Liefeng Eagle? Native magical powers?" Seeing that the white eagle suddenly increased tenfold, Lei Batian, who was chasing behind, was extremely irritable, and his escape speed reached its extreme.

Unfortunately, their Thunder Turtle clan has strong attack power and extremely amazing defense power, but speed is the only shortcoming.

Lei Batian's speed is slightly slower than that of ordinary human cultivators in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

After burning essence and blood, Lei Batian could not catch up with the Fierce Fengying for a while and could not help but be furious.

Thunder turtles, like giant mountains, flew across Lifeng Island and flew towards the blood light in the north.

Wherever the thunder turtle passes, there are dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the noise is huge.

The human monks on Lifeng Island walked out of their cultivation sites one after another, and watched monsters flying past like giant mountains, and they were all panicked.

Some people even mistakenly thought it was an invasion of the demon clan.

The speed of the Fierce Wind Eagle turned to the extreme, and the continuous burning of essence and blood may cause it to die on the spot.

But Shen Lang had no choice but to pursue Lie Fengying relentlessly.

Under the influence of the natal magical powers, Liefengying also fell into madness and burst out with an extreme speed! Lei Batian was chasing him in the rear, his speed was similar to that of Liefengying, and the distance between the two did not shorten much.

This made Lei Batian very angry. He was almost angry. No matter what he said this time, he could not let Shen Lang escape again.

The Liefengying flew for an hour, and Shen Lang could clearly feel that the vitality of the Liefengying was declining sharply.

"Shen Lang, we are almost here!" Hua Ziling pointed to the prototype of the island exposed on the sea level ahead, and said with biting her teeth.

"Yeah!" Shen Lang looked solemn, turned around and looked at his back, and the thunder turtle in the sky was still chasing him.

Compared to before, the distance between the two has been closer.

"Chirky..." At this moment, the Liefeng Eagle beneath the two of them let out a hoarse scream.

Oh no, the Fierce Eagle can't hold on anymore.

Although Shen Lang couldn't bear it, he still gritted his teeth and pinched the blood-collar magic technique.

Under the irresistible order, the Fierce Wind Eagle finally burst out with a sharp roar, exhausting all its vitality, and finally flew to Yulong Island.

The essence and blood were exhausted, and the Fierce Wind Hawk was cut off and fell from the air.

Liefengying, die! Shen Lang could clearly feel that the spiritual connection between him and Liefengying had disappeared, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Without Liefengying, the two of them will be caught up soon! "Shen Lang, what should I do?" Hua Ziling's pretty face turned slightly white.

Shen Lang almost recovered half of his Yuan Spiritual Power, and immediately took out a blood-red cloak from the storage ring and draped it on his body.

This cloak is the spoil Shen Lang obtained from Lei Shuai before, and it is also a flying magic weapon. Although the speed is a little slower than the purple-light flying boat, it is not much slower with all the effort.

Without saying a word, Shen Lang directly grabbed Hua Ziling's slender waist, hugged her in his arms, and activated the bloody cloak with all his strength.

"Bang!" Shen Lang's escape speed increased six or seven times in an instant, and he flew towards the southwest of Yulong Island frantically.

Hua Ziling's heart thumped, and Shen Lang suddenly hugged her, making her heart beat a little faster. She and Shen Lang had never had such a hug.

Hua Ziling's delicate face was missing a trace of fear and her expression was a little complicated.

"Hmph, my surname is Chen, now you can't help but not be a desperate mandarin duck.

"Hua Ziling smiled bitterly in her heart, and her snow-white arms subconsciously hugged Shen Lang's shoulders and a hint of warmth rose in her heart.

At least she can die in this man's arms if she dies.

This way of dying is not too bad.

Shen Lang didn't know that this woman had such complicated thoughts in her mind, and he was all subconsciously acting.

At this moment, his face was extremely solemn, and he didn't even dare to look back.

With his current escape speed, he will be caught up by Lei Batian in less than ten minutes.

The consequences can be imagined.

In the Yulong Island map, Yuxu Palace happens to be southwest, not far from where the two are now.

Shen Lang exerted his escape speed to the limit, and the red light of the cloak rose sharply, like a red meteor, speeding towards the southwest.

"Bastard! I won't kill you today, I will not be a demon!" Lei Batian was extremely furious. He knew that this turtle was flying to Yuxu Palace on purpose on Yulong Island.

He is just the island owner of the Tianlei Islands, and he is not in the Yuanhe Sea.

Moreover, the Cultivator Alliance in Yuanhe Sea is extremely repulsive to demon cultivators, and it is definitely an adventure to enter Yulong Island.

What's more, the Yuxu Palace on Yulong Island is one of the seven sects of the righteous path, and Lei Batian dared not provoke him easily.
Chapter completed!