Chapter 1291 (1/2)

”How's it going?” Shen Lang asked anxiously.

”Young master, the eighth level Lei GUI has left.” Xiaorou's divine sense explored for a while and responded.

On hearing this, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were relieved, and the danger was relieved temporarily.

”Xiaorou, are there any other friars or demon monks outside?” Shen Lang asked.

Xiaorou shook her head and said, ”there are a lot of friars outside, but they are basically low-level friars. There are no friars above jiedan period.”

”Well, let's go out now.” Shen Lang's face is heavy.

”Now? Don't we wait for that Lei batian to go away before we act? ” Her eyebrows wrinkled.

”No, I can't gamble. If that guy is suspicious and comes back, we'll be dead! It's better to run away now. Don't worry. The escape speed of the eighth level thunder turtle is relatively slow. I should be able to surpass Lei batian. Even if this guy comes back, I am confident to get rid of him. ” Shen Lang gritted his teeth.

”Good.” Flower purple Ling immediately ordered to nod, critical moment still let this man decide by himself.

I don't know how many times I've been lucky. Hua Ziling has a lot of trust in Shen Lang. She always had a feeling that as long as she followed the waves, she would not suffer.

I hope I feel right.

Under the command of Shen Lang, Xiao Rou continues to show her blood magic light, tearing a bigger hole in the space passage.

It's much easier to go out from the space channel than to come in. The space channel can be easily broken from the inside.

After tearing up a large enough space channel, xiaorou closes her eyes and takes a few breaths. Her spirit seems to be very tired.

”Xiaorou, what's the matter with you?” Shen Lang asked.

”Young master, xiaorou is a little sleepy again. The consumption of blood magic light is serious.” Xiaorou said in a weak voice, trying to walk a few steps, but her body was not stable.

Shen Lang quickly helped her up and said, ”don't force it. You can have a good rest.”

Before, in order to break through the Jiuyang soul seizing array, little fox has spent a lot of blood magic light. Now just wake up not long, and frequent use of blood magic light, the spirit of some can't bear.

”Well.” Xiaorou nodded slightly, then turned into a white light and got into the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist.

”Well, let's go, too.”

Shen Lang grabbed the green jade hand of huaziling and went directly into the space channel.

”Whoosh!”

The two flew into the space tunnel.

Outside was the bottom of the lake where he had come before. Shen Lang tried his best to open his sword and shield and rushed out as fast as he could.

Half a minute later, they flew out of the lake.

Shen Lang uses nine changes of blood spirit to change into the shape of Lei Peng and fly directly over the crater.

At the moment, a large number of low-level friars gather in the crater of huodao. Although the omen has disappeared, these friars have not left.

After all, it's a rare thing that the omen comes. It may be a strange treasure coming into the world. Maybe they have a chance to get some benefits?

With this idea in mind, the monks around the crater are gathering more and more, full of people. There are friars from Fire Island, and there are also friars from outer island.

Over the crater, there is a large group of friars who built the foundation. The temperature inside the volcano is too high, and they have no ability to enter the lake. They can only point at the sky and look forward to a solution.

”Something seems to have come out!”

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.