Feeling the little spirit actively escaped from the spiritual power package, Zhao Yiran knew that something was wrong, and his pursuit couldn't help but speed up.

Fortunately, the routes to escape from Fu's next life are all remote and uninhabited environments, which cannot hinder Zhao Yiran's "body skills" that leave behind afterimages.

If this were in the downtown area, Zhao Yiran would definitely be regarded as a monster.

Regarding this Fu Lusheng and the previous relationship between Liao Yanwang, Zhao Yiran was almost completely indifferent to his guesses.

Even if you don't hear the mention of "Liao Yanwang" Zhao Yiran from Fu Laisheng's mouth, you can infer that the two have a close relationship based on the big blade obtained from the hands of King Liaowang and the same breath as the Buddha's head bracelet.

"Huh? There is another accomplice?"

Just as Zhao Yiran was moving forward quickly, Xiao Ling's message came from his mind.

I faintly learned from the message that Xiao Ling expressed that this Fu Lun seemed to be on the phone with someone!

Regarding the information transmitted to Zhao Yiran by the spirit beast.

Not complete, but intermittent.

Moreover, the spirit beasts are done with their own expressions, not human-talk information.

So Zhao Yiran has to carefully savor it.

Of course, this is mainly because Zhao Yiran has a spiritual connection with his spirit beast. Otherwise, Zhao Yiran would not be able to speculate. After all, the messages sent back by the little spirit are all "Wool wool wool..."

This includes the little ant's 'hiss...'

Wow wool wool ~!

Wow wool wool ~!

Soon, the sound of Xiao Ling barking constantly came to Zhao Yiran's ears. In his sight, in the fields ahead, there was an old chicken room.

Xiaoling's figure was constantly passing through it.

More than ten palm-sized figures of mantis that had escaped from the control of the little ant were besieging Xiaoling.

Not far from Xiao Ling, Fu Laisheng's figure changed and retreated, shaking his arms.

Although the distance was so far, Zhao Yiran still saw the Buddha head bracelet hanging in Fu Laisheng's hand at first glance.

The style of this bracelet is exactly the same as that Zhao Yiran won, but the color is much red and brighter.

"There is one more!"

Zhao Yiran couldn't help but grin when he saw the Buddha-headed bracelet.

Regarding this Buddha-head bracelet, Zhao Yiran estimated what it could store spiritual power.

Because I had seen the mysterious aura coming from the Buddha's head bracelet before.

And the purifying effect of one's own spiritual power means that it seems that spiritual power can also exist in it and has a certain resonance with it.

In Zhao Yiran's view, this "purification" method is expelling the mysterious existence stored in it!

Of course, Zhao Yiran called the aura in the Buddha's head a mystery, but in fact it was the existence of the aura of the dead.

When Zhao Yiran discovered this figure of Fulei, Fulei seemed to have seen Zhao Yiran's arrival.

His retreating figure couldn't help but get a little faster, and then he threw the Buddha-head bracelet in his hand into the air, then turned around and ran!

This behavior of Fu's next life made Zhao Yiran stunned.

The next moment.

Just as the Buddha's head bracelet flew into the air, a loud bang came out.

Boom~!

With a blast, countless dead auras appeared in the air like a river breaking through the dam, and then attacked the little spirit below!

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran's face turned cold. As his body moved quickly, two groups of spiritual powers of strong techniques emerged sharply.

At the same time, two spiritual power groups of armor techniques followed closely.

I don’t know how many undead breaths were accumulated in the explosive Buddha head bracelet.

This suddenly gathered together. Although the individuals were not strong, Xiao Ling would not be able to bear it when they got together.

This time, Zhao Yiran's distance from Xiao Ling was too far.

Even if the spiritual power of the strong art and the armor technique is as fast as lightning, it seems that it cannot arrive before the little spirit is suppressed by the dark cloud-like aura of the dead spirit.

As a result, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel anxious.

The spiritual power tumbling in the sea of ​​my eyebrows was greatly instilled into Zhao Yiran's legs.

Zhao Yiran's body speed surged again.

As Zhao Yiran's movements, the little ant that had been lying on Zhao Yiran's shoulder jumped into the air, and the two long tentacles flashed with thunder arcs visible to the naked eye.

Just as the little ant was moving, an invisible wave swept away like a waterfall.

Buzz ~!

A tangible barrier seemed to appear in the sky, instantly blocking Xiao Ling's head.

This barrier appeared several times faster than the spiritual power group of Zhao Yiran’s cultivation technique!

“Good!”

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran gave a breath in his heart, turned around and headed straight towards Fu Laisheng, with a layer of ruthlessness on his face!

Above Zhao Yiran's fists were also boiling spiritual power groups.

Aww~!

The little spirit, who was about to receive the baptism of the four spirits in the distance, kept howling loudly, and his two heads were frantically biting the phantom of the mantis that was constantly harassing himself.

The air of water waves swept towards the sky.

Communicate into the barrier created by the little ant.

Buzz ~!

The next moment, Xiao Ling's figure sank into four spiritual light groups at the same time, which was the cultivation technique light group that Zhao Yiran had previously pushed.

Xiao Ling's figure suddenly surged, and the flames around her were like burning the sky.

This suddenly gathered together. Although the individuals were not strong, Xiao Ling would not be able to bear it when they got together.

This time, Zhao Yiran's distance from Xiao Ling was too far.

Even if the spiritual power of the strong art and the armor technique is as fast as lightning, it seems that it cannot arrive before the little spirit is suppressed by the dark cloud-like aura of the dead spirit.

As a result, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel anxious.

The spiritual power tumbling in the sea of ​​my eyebrows was greatly instilled into Zhao Yiran's legs.

Zhao Yiran's body speed surged again.

As Zhao Yiran's movements, the little ant that had been lying on Zhao Yiran's shoulder jumped into the air, and the two long tentacles flashed with thunder arcs visible to the naked eye.

Just as the little ant was moving, an invisible wave swept away like a waterfall.

Buzz ~!

A tangible barrier seemed to appear in the sky, instantly blocking Xiao Ling's head.

This barrier appeared several times faster than the spiritual power group of Zhao Yiran’s cultivation technique!

“Good!”

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran gave a breath in his heart, turned around and headed straight towards Fu Laisheng, with a layer of ruthlessness on his face!

Above Zhao Yiran's fists were also boiling spiritual power groups.

Aww~!

The little spirit, who was about to receive the baptism of the four spirits in the distance, kept howling loudly, and his two heads were frantically biting the phantom of the mantis that was constantly harassing himself.

The air of water waves swept towards the sky.

Communicate into the barrier created by the little ant.

Buzz ~!

The next moment, Xiao Ling's figure sank into four spiritual light groups at the same time, which was the cultivation technique light group that Zhao Yiran had previously pushed.

Xiao Ling's figure suddenly surged, and the flames around her were like burning the sky.
Chapter completed!