Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang's face turned blue, and he didn't dare to look back. He fully used the flying thunder escape technique, and the speed of escape was almost to the extreme.

Almost in an instant, Shen Lang's figure had disappeared from the horizon.

Daoyang's face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't expect Shen Lang to be so fast.

Thunder escape technique is one of the fastest flying escape techniques in this world, but only certain special demonic repairs can master it. However, the flying thunder escape technique is a top-notch existence in the thunder escape technique. Under the full speed escape of Daoyang real person, he still can't catch up with Shen Lang.

Even the great monks of Yuanying's later period couldn't catch up with Shen Lang. You can imagine Lei Batian and Yang Guang behind.

Shen Lang was secretly happy, thanks to this flying thunder escape technique, at this speed, he has the hope that he can completely get rid of Daoyang.

"Small mess, don't try to escape from the palm of the old man!"

Daoyang's really popular face was livid, and at the expense of his essence, he opened his mouth and spouted a large mass of essence and blood.

The mass of essence and blood turned into a ray of blood against the wind, enveloping Daoyang Daoyang, with a pair of blood-colored double wings growing on his back.

"call out!"

The blood-colored wings on the back of Dao Yang slapped quickly, and a sharp piercing sound came. His escape speed instantly increased more than twice, following Shen Lang like a gust of wind.

"I, fuck." Shen Lang cursed secretly after hearing the sharp piercing sound from behind, his face became extremely ugly.

After Dao Yang's speed skyrocketed, Shen Lang would not be able to get rid of this guy for a while. He was extremely anxious and tried his best to make the golden feathers rise sharply.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang's speed was another minute faster, and Dao Yang was chasing after him.

Daoyang was frightened and furious, and he didn't think that he spent his blood to perform secret techniques, but he still couldn't catch up with this kid.

Shen Lang also felt a little hairy in his heart. The Kan Li thunder and lightning in his body were limited, and the flying thunder escape technique could only last for half an hour, and the original thunder and lightning would be consumed.

In fact, Daoyang Daoyang couldn't perform secret techniques for a long time, otherwise it would consume his life essence, his lifespan itself was not much, and he could not withstand such a toss.

The two of them stood in a stalemate, one after another in the air.

After all, Shen Lang was slightly better, Dao Yang didn't have so much life energy to consume, and he couldn't make it anymore.

"Friend Shen, the old man is not malicious, just want to exchange valuables for your Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, why should Fellow Daoist be so afraid." Dao Yang said with a light smile.

In the voice, there was even a hint of depressive voice, giving people a friendly and kind feeling, and making people less hostile.

This voice was so unique that Shen Lang's spirit was affected a bit, and his escape speed was unknowingly slower.

"Young master, be careful, this is also a kind of charm! Don't listen to the nonsense!" Xiao Rou in the spirit beast bag hurriedly reminded Shen Lang.

"Yeah!" Shen Lang immediately bit his tongue, only then recovered.

Damn, I don't know what kind of techniques the old thing Yang has cultivated, and even his voice has a strange charm. Shen Lang was shocked in a cold sweat, and the great monks in the late Yuanying stage were really too capable.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't hit the move, but flew faster and faster, Dao Yang's face was black like the bottom of a pot.

"No, even if you can't catch it alive, you must never let this kid run away again!" Dao Yang said in his heart.

Shen Lang is really too cunning. The Alliance has been chasing and killing him for so long, but he hasn't tracked this kid's whereabouts. Just now, he almost let him slip away in Liuli City, and he doesn't know what kind of change the kid has used. Can't tell.

If he were to leave, Daoyang Zhenren felt that it would be difficult to find Shen Lang's trace in the future.

"Huh! The little mess surnamed Shen, don't want to run away today, let the old man personally send you to the west." Dao Yang said with a ferocious face, and casually sacrificed a small black sword ancient treasure.

"Roar!"

The small black sword rose in the wind and turned into a black dragon that was a hundred meters long, spreading its teeth and claws, making a howling sound.

As if a black light flashed by, the black dragon violently attacked Shen Lang, carrying an unmatched violent aura.

Shen Lang's cold hair stood up, and he could instinctively feel the power of this black dragon to destroy the world!

With a blow from the late Yuan Ying monk, there is absolutely no possibility that he can block it!

Shen Lang's eyes were splitting, he was unwilling to die here! The transformation of the Blood Spirit Nine Transformations was lifted instantly, and the human form was restored.

The only possibility to block this thunderous blow is to use the defensive power of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in the sword box!

In an instant, the black dragon flew over.

Without time to think about it, Shen Lang immediately opened the sword box, took out the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, opened the umbrella of the treasure umbrella, and stood in front of him like a shield.

"Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella!" Daoyang's eyes locked on the gorgeous little umbrella in Shen Lang's hand, and he shouted in a loss, his old face showing ecstasy.

Sure enough, the wild spirit treasure is on this kid! Dao Yang wanted to get this treasure in his dreams, and the killing intent on his old face became even more serious.

It was obvious that the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella that Shen Lang took out had not been refined, and it was impossible to block his own blow. Daoyang was full of confidence, and he didn't need to pay attention to a cultivator of the Dan formation stage.

"boom!"

A loud noise came, and the black dragon hit the canopy of Hunyuan's pearl umbrella, and the violent explosion was about to tear the air.

A huge force like Mount Tai came from Shen Lang's arm, and a violent storm threw up around him.

"what!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst into light, and just for an instant, he felt that he had reached the limit and would soon be swallowed and wiped out by this force.

Just when the black little sword hit the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, the abnormal change protruded.

I saw a trace of weird silver light overflowing from the Hunyuan pearl umbrella umbrella, which greatly consumed the power of the black dragon.

"This is... the congenital clutch light?"

Shen Lang took a deep breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella still sealed the congenital clutch light.

"Bah Bah Bah!"

In a blink of an eye, the silver light thread wiped out the entire black dragon, and the small black sword was shot out.

"How is it possible?" Dao Yang was also stunned, showing an expression of disbelief.

Why can the unrefined Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella release the light of innate clutching?

In fact, it was Daoyang's blow that triggered Honghuang Lingbao's defense mechanism.

When no one is instigated by the Primordial Lingbao, there is no spirituality, but it also has a certain defense mechanism, which is almost impossible to be actively destroyed.

Shen Lang's strategy of becoming a living horse doctor succeeded. After the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella triggered the defense mechanism, it was a mistake to block Daoyang's blow.

Regardless of the three or seventy-one, Shen Lang seized this opportunity to escape, immediately transformed into Lei Peng, tried his best to use the thunder escape technique, and flew towards the distance.

"Bastard boy, stop for me!" Dao Yang yelled violently, but he couldn't kill the boy, and his heart was extremely angry.

It is a pity that Dao Yang can no longer use his essence and blood to perform the escape technique, the speed is no longer as good as Shen Lang, and he can only watch this kid disappear from the sky.

But his spiritual consciousness has locked Shen Lang, as long as the distance between the two is no more than a million miles, he can track Shen Lang's trail.