Feeling that Xiao Ling took the initiative to break away from the spiritual power package, Zhao Yiran knew that something was wrong, and the pace of chasing couldn't help but speed up.

Fortunately, the escape routes in this Fu Laisheng are all remote and uninhabited environments, which cannot hinder Zhao Yiran's 'body method' that left behind the remnants of the Dao.

If this is in the downtown area, Zhao Yiran will inevitably be regarded as a monster.

Regarding the relationship between this blessing and the previous Liao Yan King, Zhao Yiran's heart and speculation are not far from ten.

Even if he didn't hear the mention of 'Liao Yan King' from the mouth of Na Fu Lai Sheng, Zhao Yiran could deduce that the two had a great relationship based on the big blade he got from Liao Yan Wang and the same breath on this Buddha head bracelet.

"Huh, and an accomplice?"

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

Vaguely, from the message expressed by recruiting someone to eradicate the little spirit, I learned that this Fu Laisheng seemed to be talking to someone on the phone!

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

Not complete, but intermittent.

And the spirit animal is done with this own expression, not human speech.

So Zhao Yiran has to be careful.

Of course, this is mainly due to the fact that Zhao Yiran has a spiritual connection with his spirit beast, otherwise Zhao Yiran can't guess if he wants to, after all, the messages transmitted back by the little spirit are all 'Wangwang'......

This includes the 'hiss-hiss......' of the ants

Wangwang~!

Wangwang~!

Not long after, Zhao Yiran's ears heard the sound of Xiao Ling's constant barking, and in his sight, in the field in front of him, in an abandoned chicken house.

Xiao Ling's figure is constantly shuttling through it.

More than a dozen palm-sized praying mantis phantoms that had escaped from the control of the little ants were besieging Xiao Ling.

Not far from Xiao Ling, the figure of the blessed future turned and retreated, shaking his arms as he swayed his arms.

Although the distance was so far, Zhao Yiran still saw the Buddha head bracelet hanging in the hand of the blessed afterlife at a glance.

The style of this bracelet is exactly the same as the one captured by Zhao Yiran, but the color is much worse than the red and bright.

"There's still one!"

Zhao Yiran couldn't help grinning when he saw the Buddha's head bracelet.

For this Buddha head bracelet, Zhao Yiran estimated what could store spiritual power.

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

And one's own spiritual power has a purifying effect, which means that spiritual power seems to be able to exist in it, and it has a certain resonance with it.

And this method of 'purification', in Zhao Yiran's opinion, is expelling the mysterious existence stored in it!

Of course, Zhao Yiran called the breath in the Buddha's head mysterious, but it was actually the existence of the breath of the dead spirit.

When Zhao Yiran found the figure of this Fu Laisheng, that Fu Laisheng also seemed to see Zhao Yiran's arrival.

Its backward figure couldn't help but be a little faster, and then he simply threw the Buddha head bracelet in his hand into the air, and then turned around and ran!

This gesture made Zhao Yiran stunned.

The next moment.

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

Rumble~!

With an explosion, countless necromantic breaths appeared in mid-air like a river bursting its banks, and then attacked the little spirits below!

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran's face turned cold, and when his body moved rapidly, two spiritual power clusters of strong techniques came out sharply.

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

I don't know how much necromantic breath was accumulated in the exploding Buddha's head bracelet.

This suddenly converged, although the strength of the individual is not strong, but together I am afraid that Xiaoling will not be able to bear it.

This time, Zhao Yiran was too far away from Xiao Ling.

Even if the spiritual power group of the Strong Armor Technique was as fast as lightning, it didn't seem to be able to arrive before the little spirit was suppressed by the dark cloud-like necromantic aura.

In this way, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel anxious.

There was a churning spiritual power in the sea of eyebrows, and it was greatly instilled into Zhao Yiran's legs.

Zhao Yiran's body speed skyrocketed again.

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

Just as the ants were moving, an invisible wave swept away like a waterfall.

Airplanes~!

It was as if a tangible barrier appeared in the sky, instantly blocking the top of Xiao Ling's head.

The speed at which this barrier appeared was several times faster than the spiritual power group of Zhao Yiran's cultivation technique!

"Well done!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around, and went straight towards the fleeing Fu Laisheng, with a layer of ruthlessness on his face!

On top of Zhao Yiran's fists, there were also boiling spiritual power clusters.

Whew~!

In the distance, the little spirit who was preparing to welcome the baptism of the four spirits kept howling loudly, and the two heads frantically bit the mantis phantom that constantly harassed them.

Waves of water swept towards the sky.

Merge into the barrier created by the little ants.

Airplanes~!

In the next moment, Xiao Ling's body was submerged into the four spiritual power light clusters at the same time, which were the cultivation light clusters pushed out by Zhao Yiran before.

Xiao Ling's figure skyrocketed in an instant, and the flames around him were like burning the sky.

This suddenly converged, although the strength of the individual is not strong, but together I am afraid that Xiaoling will not be able to bear it.

This time, Zhao Yiran was too far away from Xiao Ling.

Even if the spiritual power group of the Strong Armor Technique was as fast as lightning, it didn't seem to be able to arrive before the little spirit was suppressed by the dark cloud-like necromantic aura.

In this way, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel anxious.

There was a churning spiritual power in the sea of eyebrows, and it was greatly instilled into Zhao Yiran's legs.

Zhao Yiran's body speed skyrocketed again.

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

Just as the ants were moving, an invisible wave swept away like a waterfall.

Airplanes~!

It was as if a tangible barrier appeared in the sky, instantly blocking the top of Xiao Ling's head.

The speed at which this barrier appeared was several times faster than the spiritual power group of Zhao Yiran's cultivation technique!

"Well done!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around, and went straight towards the fleeing Fu Laisheng, with a layer of ruthlessness on his face!

On top of Zhao Yiran's fists, there were also boiling spiritual power clusters.

Whew~!

In the distance, the little spirit who was preparing to welcome the baptism of the four spirits kept howling loudly, and the two heads frantically bit the mantis phantom that constantly harassed them.

Waves of water swept towards the sky.

Merge into the barrier created by the little ants.

Airplanes~!

In the next moment, Xiao Ling's body was submerged into the four spiritual power light clusters at the same time, which were the cultivation light clusters pushed out by Zhao Yiran before.

Xiao Ling's figure skyrocketed in an instant, and the flames around him were like burning the sky.