Fortunately, Huang Feihu chose the wrong target, and Shen Lang could delay for a while, but not for long.

Huang Feihu's escape speed is much faster than that of Xueying Fenshen. After he destroys the Xueying Fenshen, he will come to kill himself again.

He knew that Huang Feihu must have marked his mind on himself. Shen Lang deliberately transplanted his body from the body of blood shadow, and consumed a lot of soul power to turn the original body of blood shadow into a separate body.

Then, the Buddha turned into a blood shadow again and changed the direction of feidun with Fenshen.

In order to confuse Huang Feihu, Shen Lang does not hesitate to consume his soul power. He creates five blood shadow parts in a row, and consumes all the soul power that can be used in his body.

After reaching this point, if you overdraw your soul force again, the blood shadow separation will be found due to lack of strength, and there is no need for Shen Lang to continue to make blood shadow separation.

Now, Shen Lang can only pray that these five blood shadows can delay themselves long enough.

After turning several directions one after another, Shen Lang flew towards the south of nanzhanbuzhou.

Heihuling is on the southern border of nanzhanbuzhou. Shen Lang wanted to make it as convenient as possible for Zhao Gongming to meet him.

Shen Lang flies away at full speed in the form of blood shadow. It takes at least half an hour to reach heihuling.

Even if there are five blood shadows to confuse Huang Feihu, Shen Lang feels that he is unlikely to arrive at heihuling before Huang Feihu pursues his real body, so he can only do his best.

……

On the other side, Huang Feihu catches up with the blood shadow created by Shen Lang and stabs forward with a golden dragon gun.

"Boom!"

The Golden Dragon gun rolled up the golden thunder like a tsunami waterfall and swept away towards the bloody shadow created by the waves.

However, a strange scene appeared.

Just at the moment when the golden thunder rolled up by Jinzuan's Tyrone gun was about to hit Xueying's body, shenlang's blood shadow body suddenly burst out, turning into an earth shaking red and black blood wave, covering thousands of miles.

Huang Feihu was also affected by the blood wave. He rolled up a golden storm and resisted the impact of the blood wave.

After the explosion, the blood shadow collapsed directly.

Huang Feihu touched a head of ash, this just reaction comes over, this self exploding blood shadow cent body is false.

"Little beast, if I don't kill you today, I'll be king Wucheng in vain!"

Huang Feihu was so angry that he roared hysterically.

After an angry scold, Huang Feihu immediately turns around and chases another blood shadow marked by his own mind.

Finally catching up with the blood shadow, Huang Feihu raises his gun again and stabs the blood shadow away, killing it.

However, this blood shadow is also a fake!

Huang Feihu's face was as like as two peas. He was able to give out his insight and insight into the four corners. He found that he had six blood shadows in different directions and flew to different directions.

"Little beast, dare to play with me!"

Huang Feihu's asthma is about to attack.

He has been in the fairyland for half his life and has never been teased like this!

In desperation, Huang Feihu can only mark the six blood shadows one by one and chase them one by one.

After all, Huang Feihu is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Naturally, he can see that Shen Lang's blood shadow separation is made of huge soul power, which is bound to consume a lot of soul power.

No matter how strong Shen Lang is, he can't achieve the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian. Huang Feihu doesn't believe that he can create hundreds of separations of this strength. He just has patience and chases them one by one.

……

Shen Lang did delay a lot of time by this opportunistic method, but he underestimated Huang Feihu's ability.

Only a quarter of an hour later, all the blood shadows made by Huang Feihu were defeated one by one.

Fortunately, Shen Lang was the last one to be targeted by Huang Feihu.

When Shen Lang was on the run, Huang Feihu's roar came from the rear.

"Little beast, don't try to escape from the palm of my hand!"

Huang Feihu, holding a golden Tyrone gun, rolled up the rolling thunder clouds and rushed towards the waves.

Where we have passed, the wind is raging, the lightning is thundering!

After several rounds, Huang Feihu finally caught up with Shen Lang's real body.

Thinking of being teased like this by the other party, Huang Feihu's anger, which was suppressed to the extreme, was about to explode.

At present, Huang Feihu is only a thousand miles away from Shen Lang, and his divine consciousness has completely locked Shen Lang's real body. His violent and angry mood has further accelerated his escape speed.

"Tut!"

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