He guessed that the Dragon Slayer Taoist would not be able to run far. This was a spiritual world, not a mythological world. Even if he had an extremely precious escape technique, it would be impossible for him to escape a thousand miles!

Only Linghu Chong and Wangcai were sent to search for people, because Tulong himself was quite powerful.

Even if Qian Xiaohong and Zhe Xiaomei, both two-star female ghosts, the two of them together may not be a match for the dragon slayer.

At this time, the streets were deserted because of the fight between the two men and the corpse-driving.

Lin Lang turned and walked into the inn. The innkeeper looked at him with awe, and the owner politely gave him a 50% discount...

…

Outside the town, the Dragon Slayer Taoist collapsed on the ground in a miserable state. The Maoshan Five Elements Earth Escape spell consumed a lot of magic!

"Damn it, Lin Fengjiao, you must have hired that Taoist priest to do me a disservice!"

Tu Long's face was gloomy and he kept cursing Lin Fengjiao in his heart.

When he was studying Taoism at Maoshan, every time he went down the mountain to secretly take on business, Lin Fengjiao would "happen to pass by" and then capture him and hand him over to the sect for punishment.

Unexpectedly, even though he has already achieved success, Lin Fengjiao is still lingering around and even hires someone to destroy his business!

This is intolerable, what else can’t be tolerated?

I, the dragon slayer, must avenge this!

“Huahua…”

The leaves rustled, and Tulong was startled. He quickly put a breath-suppressing talisman on his body, held his breath and hid in the dense forest.

“Tap tap…”

Through the leaves, he saw a man in blue clothes stepping on the leaves, moving in the air in the forest, and then leaving in a leisurely manner.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he recognized that this man was the Taoist priest's accomplice.

I didn't expect that although this man was dressed strangely, he was indeed very skilled in Taoism.

He could move in the air as light as a swallow. Even if he was given another twenty years, he still wouldn't be able to do this!

Thinking of this, Tulong felt more hatred in his heart.

Damn it, how could Lin Fengjiao have such a powerful friend!

Lin Fengjiao, I hate slaying dragons so much...

…

A Taoist temple in a small town.

“Ah!”

A man with a stern face and eyebrows connected into a straight line suddenly sneezed.