Chapter 1260

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
"Boom!"

Cangmingge bumps into the colorful glow, and the nine Yin cold flame expands rapidly, but it is soon suppressed by the colorful glow.

"Damn it."

Shen Lang cursed in his heart. The ancient treasure offered by Li wending was really powerful. He could resist Cang Mingge so easily. He was the first monk in the Yuan Dynasty.

Originally, those escaped friars of jiedan period were all like mad dogs, for fear that Lei Peng would come after them.

But after some monks released their divine sense, they found that something was wrong. Lei Peng turned into a man and fought with Li wending.

Some friars of jiedan period immediately realized that they had been cheated. They immediately stopped flying away and flew towards Li wending.

"No!" Shen Lang was awed in his heart. It seemed that he had been found.

Let him deal with seven or eight friars in the middle and late jiedan period, Shen Lang still has a little chance of winning, but it's impossible to deal with dozens of friars in jiedan period. He will only be beaten to death by others.

Seeing that Li wending's spirit was injured and still in a headache, Shen Lang immediately called out to the little fox in his arms: "xiaorou, hurry to continue to show blood magic to this guy!"

"Good!"

The little fox saw the danger, and suddenly a blood light came out of his eyes. The blood light is like a whirlwind, attacking Li wending.

The blood magic light does not belong to the attack of spirit power. The seven color hybrid cauldron in front of Li wending can't defend the blood magic light. The whole person is hit by the blood light again.

"Ah

Li wending screamed harshly, and his brain became sober, and immediately became dizzy again, with a headache.

The sharp tingling of the brain led to some mistakes in Li wending's Lingli movement. The colorful Hunyuan Ding in mid air was staggering and almost fell down.

Just now!

Shen Lang's eyes are full of blood. He raises Cang Ming Ge and injects spirit power crazily. He stabs Li wending like lightning!

"Boom!"

Cangming Ge Qingguang soared, pierced the colorful glow in front of Li wending, pointed to his heart!

At the critical moment of life and death, Li wending's eyes were about to split, and his mind was a little sober. He immediately called back the colorful tripod and stood in front of his chest.

"Ding!"

The bronze Long Ge hit the colorful tripod and made a crisp sound, which was fatal at the beginning.

The Cang Ming Ge in Shen Lang's hand shifted a little and hit Li wending's right arm.

"Poof

Shen Lang's right arm was cut off when he split up!

"Ah

Li wending sent out a miserable howl, and the right arm cut off by cangmingge flew out directly. The blood and flesh of the broken arm were blurred, and there was a layer of nine Yin cold flame attached to it.

"Yiyi!"

The cold flame quickly burned his body, and the whole right arm was burned away in an instant.

"Ah

Intense pain finally let Li wending recover consciousness, he spewed out a mouthful of blood essence in his mouth, making a seal.

Li wending's whole body was covered with a layer of bloody storm. Cangmingge's attack was blocked by that layer of bloody storm.

Li wending quickly backed away and yelled: "this man is Shen Lang, catch him quickly!"

In all directions, the group of jiedan friars who had just escaped had rushed up. They were surprised and angry. Unexpectedly, there was a big oolong.

This guy pretending to be Lei Peng is Shen Lang!

"Take him down!"

"Don't let the boy run away!"

The monks roared and yelled, their faces covered with haze, and they seemed to be extremely angry at the scene of being teased by the waves just now.

Shen Lang smacks his lips. Although he desperately wants to kill Li wending, he sees a large group of jiedanqi coming one after another and doesn't want to fight.

If you stay here, you may be in danger of your own life.

Little fox was seriously injured before, and now he doesn't have much spare power to release the blood magic light.

"Come on, let's go!"

Shen Lang urged him to perform nine changes of blood spirit and transform into the form of Lei Peng.

"Good!"

Little fox was a little weak. She jumped to the back of golden Mirs.

Shen Lang immediately casts the skill of taking off.

"Boom!"

With a flash of golden thunder, the golden Mirs suddenly disappeared in the same place, turned into a golden thunder cloud, and flew away in the distance like a startling goose.

Before the monks could stop the waves, he escaped.

I saw that the golden thunder cloud was fleeting, and the speed was astonishing. It was impossible to catch up with them with their escaping speed.

Li wending avoided the fatal blow of Shen Lang by his secret skill of damaging essence and blood, but the cost was also very serious. He broke his right arm.

The nine Yin cold flame at the wound was finally suppressed by him, and Li wending's forehead was full of big sweat, and his face was very pale.

"I'm sorry, Li Daoyou. We just..."A group of jiedanqi friars, you look at me, I look at you, the expression is a little embarrassed.

"Fuck, a bunch of trash! "Trash!" Li wending's forehead is blue and his heart is very angry. He wants to kill these pig teammates!

We could have caught this wave, recaptured the treasure, and caught a six Tailed Fox.

As a result, this group of pig teammates were scared away by a fake Lei Peng, who made them lose an arm and let Shen Lang and six Tianhu escape.

Xuefei, the fastest runner, came back, glanced at Li's broken arm, touched his nose, and said awkwardly, "cough, don't mean it, brother Li, I'm not..."

"Roll, roll!"

Li wending was so angry that he wanted to kill people that he roared wildly.

Blood fly also don't bother to provoke him, silently fly to one side.

"Shen Lang, if I don't kill you, I will swear not to be a man!" Li wending's eyes were bloodshot, his face was twisted, and he roared angrily.

Xuefei sneers at himself.

Li wending broke an arm, and his strength will certainly weaken a lot. After that, the first person in Yuanhe sea area will change his position.

But Shen Lang is very angry with Xuefei. So many friars of jiedan period were fooled by that boy alone, and they took six Tianhu.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I see how long you can hide!" Xuefei's face was gloomy.

In his opinion, as long as we can trace the smell of the waves, the boy will be caught sooner or later. That kind of strange Lei Dun skill can't be released endlessly.

The three yuan infantile friars of the alliance will come right away, and it will be difficult for them to fly.

Golden Mirs fly to the south of Shiwandashan Mountain.

It's just that the original thunder and lightning in Shen Lang's body won't last long, but the distance between Shen Lang and those friars in jiedan period should be more than enough.

Little fox lay on Dapeng's back and said gratefully, "Shen Lang, thank you for saving me."

"It's OK. Don't be afraid of xiaorou. We are safe. As long as we hide back in leiling, no one will hurt you. " Shen Lang said to the fox.

In fact, he was a little ashamed. The group of alliance friars clearly aimed at themselves, but they almost let the fox suffer.

Although he rescued the fox, Shen Lang still felt guilty.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: xsbooktxt.com . Reading website: M xsbooktxt.com