"Boom!"

Cangmingge bumped into the colorful Xiaguang, and the cold flame of Jiuyin expanded rapidly, but was soon suppressed by the colorful Xiaguang.

"Shit."

Shen Lang scolds in his heart. The ancient treasure offered by Li wending is really powerful. It is so easy to resist cangming's attack. It's worthy of being the first one under the friars in the first infant period of the alliance.

Originally, all the escaping monks in jiedan period were like mad dogs, for fear that Lei Peng would catch up with 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 of the monks in jiedan period immediately realized that they had been cheated, and immediately stopped flying and flew towards Li wending.

"No!" Shen Lang's heart was filled with awe. It seemed that he had been found.

Let him deal with seven or eight monks in the middle and late period of jiedan. Shen Lang is still a bit of a winner, but it's impossible to deal with dozens of monks in jiedan. They will only be beaten to death by others.

Seeing that Li was still in a headache when he won the throne, Shen Lang immediately called out to the little fox in his arms: "xiaorou, hurry up to show the blood magic light to this guy!"

"Good!"

The little fox saw the danger, and his eyes suddenly flashed a bloody light. The blood light, like the whirlwind, is attacking towards the top.

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

"Ah!!!"

Li won the championship and screamed loudly. His brain woke up. He immediately became dizzy and had a headache.

The sharp pain in the brain led to some mistakes in Li's Lingli's operation. The seven color hybrid cauldron in the mid air was shaking and almost fell down.

Now!

Shen Lang's eyes are bloodshot. He raises cangming's dagger and infuses his spirit power crazily. He goes to the top of the list like lightning!

"Boom!"

Cangming Ge Qingguang soars, stabbing through the colorful Xiaguang in front of Li handing, pointing to his heart!

At the critical moment of life and death, Li handing's eyes were about to crack, and his mind was a little sober. He immediately called back the seven color tripod and blocked it in front of his chest.

"Ding!"

The bronze long dagger hit the seven colored tripod and made a crisp sound, which was fatal at the beginning.

The Cang Ming Ge in Shen Lang's hands deviated for a while, just stabbing Li in the right arm.

"Pooh!"

Shen Lang is in a hurry. His right arm is cut off!

"Ah!!!"

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

"Bares!"

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

"Ah!!!"

The severe pain finally made Li recover his consciousness. He spewed out a big mouth of blood essence and made a French seal.

I saw that there was a bloody storm all over Li's body. Cang Mingge's attack was blocked by that bloody storm.

Li wending quickly stepped back and shouted, "this is Shen Lang, catch him!"

In all directions, the group of jiedan monks who just escaped have rushed up, their faces are shocked and angry, but they have made a big Wulong.

This guy pretending to be Lei Peng is Shen Lang!

"Take him down!"

"Don't run away with this kid!"

The friars roared and shouted. Their faces were covered with haze. They seemed to be extremely angry at the scene just played by the waves.

Shen Lang smashes zazui. Although he desperately wants to kill Li Shengding, he sees a large group of elixirs around him coming one after another. He has no heart to fight.

If you stay here, you will be in danger.

Little fox was hurt badly before, but now he doesn't have much spare power to release the blood magic light.

"Come on, let's go!"

Shen Lang hastens a sentence, exerts the blood spirit nine changes, transforms into Lei Peng's form.

"Good!"

The little fox was a little weak. She jumped to the back of the golden roc.

Shen Lang immediately uses the technique of flying thunder.

"Boom!"

A flash of golden thunder, golden Mirs disappeared in the same place, into a cloud of golden thunder, like a startled goose flying away to the distance.

Before the monks could stop the waves, they escaped.

The golden thundercloud is fleeting, and its speed is amazing. It's impossible to catch up with the speed of the monks in the period of alchemy.

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

The cold flame of the nine Yin at the wound was suppressed by him, and the sweat of beans came out from Li wending's forehead, and his face was very pale.

"Li Daoyou, I'm sorry, we just..."

You look at me and I look at you. You look embarrassed.

"Fuck, a bunch of trash! Waste!!! " Li wending's brow is blue and his heart is furious. I wish I could kill these pig teammates!

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

The result is that this group of pig teammates were scared away by a fake Lei Peng, who killed them and let Shen Lang and six tail Tianhu escape.

Originally, the fastest blood fly came back, glanced at the broken arm, touched his nose, and said awkwardly, "cough, don't mean brother Li, I'm not..."

"Go away!"

Li wants to kill people and roars madly.

Xuefei didn't bother to provoke him, and silently flew to one side.

"Shen Lang, if I don't kill you, I will swear that I won't be a man!" His eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted, and he roared angrily.

Blood flies in the heart secretly sneer.

Li won a broken arm, the strength will certainly weaken a lot, after the Yuanhe sea area under the first baby to change.

But Shen Lang's guy made Xuefei angry. So many alchemy friars were tricked by the boy alone, and they stole six Tianhu.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I see how long you can hide!" Blood flies the face to be surly.

In his opinion, as long as he can track down the breath of Shen Lang, the boy will be caught sooner or later. It's impossible to release the uncanny art of thunder.

The three infant friars of the alliance will be here soon, and then the waves will be hard to fly.

The golden roc is flying at a high speed towards the south of 100000 mountains.

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

Little fox lies on Dapeng's back and says gratefully, "shenlang, 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. Those alliance monks clearly targeted themselves, but they let almost little foxes suffer.

Although he saved the fox, Shen Lang felt guilty.