The giant ape smiled grimly and activated the sword formation to launch an attack. A large number of sword lights strangled towards the thunder beast trapped in the sword formation.

"Puchip phuchip phuchip!" Flashes of blood mist drifted away, and the huge body of the Thunder Beast was instantly strangled by the sword formation, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

But the Thunder Beast is a thunder-attributed spirit beast, and has extremely strong restraint ability against the Yuyang Golden Thunder in the Thunder Split Sword.

After a round of sword light strangulation, the Thunder Beast was not dead, but was seriously injured, and the sea water around it was dyed bright red.

Shen Lang had the will of killing. He frantically activated the Jiuli Sword Formation, trying to kill the Thunder Beast alive.

"Roar!" The Thunder Beast's face was extremely ferocious. He knew very well that if he continued like this, he would definitely be killed by Shen Lang.

"You have some skills in your name Chen, but you're a little bit younger when you kill me.

Remember, one day, I will take your life!" The Thunder Beast let out an angry roar. He was already forced to the dead end by Shen Lang, and he had to burn the essence and blood on his body wildly.

A large number of white arcs surged from the yellow hair, a layer of blood was filled with blood, and the originally golden eyes also turned blood-red.

A pair of huge lightning wings condensed on the back! The claws also had dense white arcs. When you look closely, thousands of tiny lightning bolts condensed from the claws of the Thunder Beast.

The Thunder Beast was filled with grief and anger. He burned one-third of the essence and blood in his body in one breath, which would inevitably reduce his life span and reduce his cultivation.

But if Shen Lang is forced to this point, he will be unable to save his life if he doesn't do this! "Roar!!!" The Thunder Beast roared angrily, and his claws covered with terrifying arcs grabbed the sword formation fiercely.

"Hiss!" A big hole was torn apart by the originally airtight Jiuli Sword Formation.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Thunder Beast immediately shrank and teleported out with a "swoosh" sound, escaping the range of the sword formation.

"Not good!" Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. The Jiuli Sword Formation was not actually broken by the Thunder Beast. It was just that the number of sword lights was limited. In addition, the newly added sword light could not keep up with the speed of the Thunder Beast, so the beast escaped from the range of the sword formation.

At this moment, the Thunder Beast was covered in blood and flesh, with countless wounds, and almost no complete area on his body, dripping blood.

Almost died in Shen Lang's hands, the Thunder Beast no longer dared to show off. The lightning wings slapped his second life magic power, and fled to the sea like a mad dog.

The Thunder Beast, which burns essence and blood, uses its natal magical power, is actually two or three times faster than Shen Lang's Thunder Beast's Flying Thunder Beast! Shen Lang transforms into Lei Peng and chases him behind for a while, far from reaching the speed of the Thunder Beast. He is soon left behind by this beast, watching the Thunder Beast disappear from his eyes.

"Damn it, let this beast run away again!" Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he cursed in his heart.

His thunder escape technique is just a shrinking version, and it is still incomparable to the real spirit beasts of heaven and earth. Moreover, the thunder beast burns such a large amount of essence and blood, and its speed has reached a limit.

However, the Thunder Beast also needs to pay a huge price for this. This time, burning such a huge amount of essence and blood will have a significant impact on his body. It will at least lose seven or eight thousand years of life. Its cultivation level will probably drop by one level, and the physical injuries will be extremely difficult to recover.

In short, this thunder beast cannot recover its vitality without fifty or sixty years.

Shen Lang felt extremely unhappy and actually let the beast escape twice! It was such a shame.

Although he was not afraid of the Thunder Beast, he also felt that this beast was a hidden danger after all.

The Thunder Beast has escaped, and Shen Lang has nowhere to vent, so he has to secretly suppress the anger in his heart and do the serious business first.

Shen Lang gave up chasing the Thunder Beast and returned to the Wan Yao Palace at the bottom of the Thunder Sea.

The huge Wan Yao Palace has become a mess after the fierce battle just now. The buildings everywhere have either turned into ruins or are full of holes, which is terrible.

The Wind and Thunder Demon King did not leave, but ordered some sea beasts and demon races to clean up in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

The golden big roc turned back into a human form, flew back to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and flashed in front of the Wind and Thunder Demon King.

The Wind and Thunder Demon King thought Shen Lang was really a demon cultivator of the Qingshan Giant Ape Clan. He was shocked and immediately folded his fists and said, "Thank you for helping me, I can't repay you!" Shen Lang clasped his fists at the Wind and Thunder Demon King and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Feng Lei, don't be fine.

""Ge...Your Excellency knows me?" The Fenglei Demon King widened his eyes and looked curious.

Shen Lang smiled without saying a word, and directly used the Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit and transformed into Lei Peng's appearance.

The Wind and Thunder Demon King was stunned at first, then showed an incredible look and hesitated: "Are you... Fellow Daoist?" The Wind and Thunder Demon King still clearly remembered that about fifty years ago, a ninth-level Lei Peng came to Lei Hai, who was also carrying a six-tailed heavenly fox at the peak of the seventh level.

Lei Peng proposed to exchange for Yuyang Lei Jing. The Wind and Thunder Demon King tried to hand over the "big demon" he had made friends with and directly handed over the Yuyang Lei Jing about ten kilograms to Lei Peng.

"Hahaha, it seems that Fellow Daoist Feng Lei still remembers it.

That incident that day was offended, and I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me.

"Shen Lang smiled apologetically and turned into a human form again.

The Wind and Thunder Demon King was a little confused. He had just felt Lei Peng's demonic aura on Shen Lang. Now that after Shen Lang changed back to human form, the demonic aura on his body disappeared without a trace, which was obviously the breath of a human cultivator.

"This... dare to ask whether Fellow Daoist Lei is a human or a demon?" The Fenglei Demon King felt that his head was not enough and couldn't help asking.

Shen Lang said seriously: "Let's find a secluded place to talk about this matter.

This time I came to Lei Hai, I wanted to ask fellow Taoist Feng Lei for advice. I didn’t expect to encounter an enemy, so I had the same episode just now.

"The Wind and Thunder Demon King also calmed down. No matter what the other party's purpose was, he saved his life after all, so he naturally had to respect him.

Moreover, this person almost killed the peak thunder beast at the eighth level just now. His strength was terrifying, and it was reasonable. The Wind and Thunder Demon King did not dare to neglect the slightest.

"Okay, fellow Taoist please follow Feng to the side palace for a remark.

"The Wind and Thunder Demon King was about to lead the way, and blood gushed out of his wounds in his abdomen, making him unbearable.

"Feng's appearance made fellow Taoist laugh.

"The Wind and Thunder Demon King was seriously injured just now and was somewhat inconvenient to move.

Shen Lang stretched out his right palm, and a golden holy sun fighting energy surged out of his palm, rotating and burning.

Shen Lang sent the battle air to the bloody abdominal injury area of ​​the Fenglei Demon King.

"This is..." The face of the Fenglei Demon King changed slightly.

"Don't worry, this is the Holy Yang War Qi, which can cure the injuries on fellow Feng Lei Daoist.

"Shen Lang smiled faintly.

The Wind and Thunder Demon King was shocked. Although he lived in the Sea of ​​Thunder for many years, he was not ignorant. Naturally, he also knew the legendary magical power of Tiangang Battle Qi.

Soon, the Fenglei Demon King felt the pain in his abdomen disappear, and the flesh and blood pierced by the horn of the Thunder Beast was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!