Fengshen: I, Xiao Sheng, swear to kill Taoist Ran Deng!

Chapter 71: Kill the Luck Spear, Kill the Huanglong Luck!
"Want to escape?"

A cold light flashed in Xiao Sheng's eyes, and he immediately activated the golden light of his great magical power, turned into a golden light and roared out, chasing after Huang Long.

"Ancestral Dragon Essence and Blood, Blood Escape Talisman!"

Huang Long turned around and saw Xiao Sheng chasing after him. A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He turned his claws and took out a talisman shining with blood, and stamped it on his chest fiercely.

This is a kind of escape talisman in the Chan Sect. Once activated, it can burn one's own essence and blood, turning it into an extremely terrifying force, boosting one's own speed and escaping from danger.

At this moment, Huanglong has swallowed the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon. The power of his own energy and blood is very terrifying. Under this situation, if he activates this blood escape talisman, the speed will be faster!
Of course, the cost will be huge, and it may even damage the origin, making it difficult to make any further progress in practice in the future, but at this time, Huang Long can't care so much.

Swish!
In an instant, Huanglong turned into a dazzling bloody light and penetrated the void. It was faster than Xiao Sheng's golden light, and he was about to escape!
Xiao Sheng also didn't expect that this Huanglong was so difficult to fight and could still escape with his life after being beaten to this extent.

He originally wanted to continue chasing, but suddenly something moved in his heart and he changed his attention. With a flip of his hand, he took out the Cutting Luck Spear and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's see how effective this slashing spear is."

The luck-cutting spear can cut the opponent's luck!

Moreover, because what is cut off is the ethereal luck, it can have an effect even if it does not come into contact with the opponent's body, as long as it is within a certain distance.

Xiao Sheng held the spear in his hand and used his maximum strength to move it. The spear suddenly burst out with shocking brilliance and thrust forward thousands of times, filling the sky with the shadow of the spear.

Huang Long felt the fierce energy and was horrified. He hurriedly tried to dodge, but in the end he found that not a single shot landed on him.

He couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the human race had no choice but to take out the spirit treasures to vent their futility.

However, while laughing, Huang Long felt faintly in his heart that he seemed to have lost something, but he was running for his life in a panic, so he couldn't care about that much.

boom!
He turned into blood and headed towards the Kunlun Mountains crazily. Within a moment, he disappeared.

When Xiao Sheng saw this, he didn't chase after him. He had stabbed him thousands of times with his luck-cutting spear just now, which probably destroyed the Huanglong's luck.

Even if he escapes, it doesn't matter. There are many times when he is unlucky.

In the primitive world, having negative luck would be a terrible thing.

Xiao Sheng returned to the battlefield, and with a wave of his hand, he took the Luobao Money and the Anti-Scale Sword that had fallen to the ground in his hands.

He glanced at the Nilin Sword and couldn't help but shook his head. This Nilin Sword was actually not bad. Although it was an acquired spiritual treasure, its power was comparable to that of the innate top grade.

However, for the second generation disciples of Chanjiao, this configuration is really shabby.

It can only be said that Master Huanglong is worthy of being called Master Siwu.

At the moment, he used the system to return it to improve the quality of the scale-reverse sword, and then put it away at will. Then he joined the five-color divine bird and continued to set off to find opportunities.

On the other side, Huang Long fled all the way. When he saw that Xiao Sheng did not catch up, he let out a long breath, slowed down, and landed on the ground.

As soon as he landed, he staggered and almost fell. The blood escape talisman was activated and almost consumed most of his blood essence. At this moment, he was extremely weak, and even his essence was damaged.

"That abominable human race, I will cut him into pieces!"

Huang Long gritted his teeth viciously.Although he has been treated coldly since joining the Chan Cult, he has never suffered such a big loss.

He was already poor and didn't have many treasures in his hands. He only had a few limited items such as the Anti-Scale Sword and the Essence and Blood of the Ancestral Dragon, but in this battle, they were all gone.

Thinking of this, Huang Long had the urge to vomit blood. This kind of loss was too heavy and he couldn't bear it.

At that moment, he wanted to return to Kunlun Mountain and complain to Yuanshi Tianzun, but as soon as he took a step, his face showed helplessness and he stopped.

"Master has always disliked me. Even if I report this matter to the police, I probably won't pay attention to it, and may even scold me."

Huang Long suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. As a disciple of Tangtang Chan Cult, he was bullied outside, but it was difficult to find someone to help him!

"Among the second generation disciples, there is only one Master Yuding who has a good relationship with me. Let's go and see him."

Huang Long thought in his mind, "Even if this Jade Cauldron won't take action for me, I can tell the information about the human race. If the Jade Cauldron knows that the human race has several top spiritual treasures, it will definitely not be able to sit still."

Thinking of this, Master Huang Long's eyes were filled with intense covetousness. It must be said that that human race was so rich that even the disciples of the saint could not compare with it!

He couldn't stay any longer, so he immediately stepped forward to find Master Yuding.

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred. Dark clouds suddenly surged in the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and it started to rain heavily.

In the dark clouds, heavy thunder and lightning gathered, a thunderbolt exploded, and a lightning as thick as a mountain struck Huang Long's body.

"what……"

He screamed, his skin and flesh were torn apart, and he fell to the ground.

"Damn it, what's going on? I was struck by lightning while walking. Is this God blind?" Huang Long was about to explode with anger. He was a disciple of the Chan Teaching, so he could tell at a glance that this was not some kind of catastrophe. Something like this was a very simple change in the sky. He was unlucky and was struck directly by lightning.

Huang Long cursed, got up from the ground, activated his remaining mana, and hurriedly fled the area.

However, just after leaving this area covered by heavy rain and lightning, and arriving at a very ordinary abyss in the wilderness, Huang Long suddenly heard a roar.

Immediately, the next moment, he saw that there was infinite evil energy in the abyss, rising into the sky, and by coincidence, it suddenly bombarded him.

The evil energy of the prehistoric land is extremely terrifying. Sometimes it will spurt out from some cracks in the ground, just like a volcanic eruption. Every time it is a huge disaster.

This time Huang Long was directly at the center of the disaster.

"what……"

He let out a shrill scream and was bombarded by this evil spirit. Not only his physical body was affected, but his soul was also infected. He only felt that the sound of killing was everywhere in his mind, and he was filled with a violent impulse. Just wants to kill.

Huang Long knew that the evil spirit had entered his mind, so he quickly mobilized his strength to suppress it, and then escaped from the abyss in great embarrassment.

"What happened? First I was struck by lightning, and then I was affected by the evil spirit. These are all things that happen with a very small probability. Why did they all rush to me?"

Huang Long was almost crying. He was so unlucky that it was indescribable.

(End of this chapter)