Wherever Han Li's spiritual sense felt, the yellow wind came over the sky and covered the earth, with a height of more than a hundred feet. Wherever it passed, it was even more flying sand and rocks, and the yellow dust was billowing, like an evil dragon born out of the world.
However, his spiritual consciousness is strong, almost comparable to that of the late-stage monks of the baby baby, so when he is a hundred miles away from the other people, he can no longer look forward and can only look at it from a distance. As soon as it condenses, it plunges into the wind and sand. But as soon as the consciousness enters the wind and sand, it becomes drowsy, and it can only vaguely sense tens of feet away, and when it goes deeper, it is the same situation, like a fog.
"That's right, this is the wind spirit technique of the Mulan people! The mages who fought against me before used this kind of 'mortal world' spirit technique. Once this spirit technique is used, it can not only isolate us monks from Detection, and the yellow sand wind in it has the miraculous effect of protecting the body and trapping the enemy, which is very troublesome. However, I have never seen such an amazing scene in front of me, it seems to expand the scope of the spiritual spell by a hundred times and a thousand times , a little weird." Nanlonghou said, his face darkened.
"Mulan people?" The expressions of the other people changed slightly when they heard this.
Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan paled even more. However, the two of them have the lowest status and cultivation here, so naturally they dare not interrupt at will.
"Brother Nanlong is right. Only the magician spirit technique can make the wind and sand so amazing. And judging by the power of this technique, I don't know how many magicians are hidden in it. There are existences of the same level as us It is not impossible." The white-clothed old man also said cautiously.
"How is this possible? What are the Mulan people going to do when they suddenly dispatch so many Fashis?" the old woman asked in surprise.
"Madam Tai, when was the last time we had a truce with the Mulan people?" Wang Tiangu suddenly asked with a strange expression.
"Probably more than a hundred years ago! Brother Wang means..." Hearing this, the old woman suddenly had a look of enlightenment on her face.
"It's almost a hundred years, enough for the Mulan people to recharge their batteries." Wang Tiangu said lightly with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Brother Wang is right. It's about time to start a new round of battle. This time, I don't know how many immortal cultivators will be lost. But what a coincidence, we just happened to meet the vanguard of the Mulan people." Nanlonghou He murmured, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.
When other people heard the words, they also felt that this matter was really a coincidence.
"There are so many coincidences in this world, so don't be too surprised. But right now, we only have two ways to go. One is to go back on the same road, and we don't have to face the Mulan vanguard in front of us. We will find other opportunities to hunt for treasure later. After all, treasures don’t grow legs, and there will be opportunities in the future. But the Mulan people’s attacks will definitely not stop within a few years, and it will be impossible in a short time. And the world is unpredictable. Gathering together, it's hard to say." The old man in white shirt said in a deep voice.
"Needless to say, the second way is definitely to fight directly and rush through the opponent's wind gust. However, the risk is too great. In case there are a few powerful old ghosts of the same level as us hidden inside, we are very afraid Can't you find a way to avoid the other party?" The old woman shook her head and said disapprovingly.
"I'm afraid it's too late to go around. Once the Mulan people start attacking, how could it be this vanguard? Even if we go around in other directions, we will still meet the Mulan people. But we can hide ourselves first and see if we can Whether to pass through from the side, as long as it doesn't hit the center of the wind gust head-on, it should be fine. And as long as we pass the vanguard of the Mulan people, we will have enough time to avoid the main force of the Fashi, just in time to be empty In the Mulan Grassland, it is much easier to take the treasure and leave." After pondering for a while, the old man said solemnly.
After listening to the old man's suggestion, the others discussed it for a while and decided that was the only way to go. After all, no one wants to give up the opportunity in front of them and wait for the uncertain things in a few years. Of course, this is also the reason why Nan Longhou and the others are all Nascent Soul stage monks, otherwise, no matter how tempted by the treasure, they can only return in disgrace.
But before that, these people also released messengers one after another, letting them fly to the nearest monk strongholds of the Nine Nations League, so that the Nine Nations League can prepare in advance, and don't be caught off guard by the Mulan people. . This can be regarded as fulfilling their obligations as Tiannan monks.
Then a group of nine of them restrained their energy, concealed their bodies, and began to flee quietly to one side, trying to avoid the middle position where the wind and sand were most violent, and slip past the side.
Because he was afraid that Wang Chan and Wang Chan's cultivation would not be enough, Wang Tiangu purposely set up a huge mask to cover the two of them together, and then gradually disappeared under Han Li's nose.
But when Han Li saw this, there was a hint of a sneer on the corner of his mouth. With his divine sense, how could the whereabouts of Wang Tiangu and others really escape his induction.
The distance of more than a hundred miles can be reached in a blink of an eye. The yellow sandstorm, like a monster emerging from the sky, looms in from a distance.
Before the yellow sand arrived, gusts of soaring wind roared first. Fortunately, they deviated from the front of the wind gust in advance, and they were already on the far side. There were only a few wind pillars passing by, posing no threat at all.
The diameter of these wind pillars is more than ten feet, and the small ones are several feet in diameter, which is enough to house several magicians.
Han Li, who was invisible, could clearly sense it with his spiritual sense at such a close distance. In these pillars of wind, there are vague figures swaying, and it seems that there are legal priests hiding in them. However, none of these mages apparently noticed Han Li and the others at the side, and moved forward against the wind on their own.
Han Li and the others stared at them coldly, and they also fled forward quietly.
Seeing that they were about to plunge headlong into the sky-filled yellow sand that followed, Nan Longhou, who was walking in the front, suddenly changed his expression and warned through sound transmission: "No! Be careful!"
Han Li turned his face to look at the words, but his face was shocked.
A huge pillar of wind about a hundred feet thick, whose top could not be seen at a glance, roared towards them from a distance. With such a huge pillar of wind, the mages who cast spells inside must be very important. Could it be that this person discovered them
Han Li took a deep breath, and the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in his body couldn't help eagerly trying it out. Although he has been famous for a long time for Fashi, he has never seen it with his own eyes, but seeing it in this situation is really not a happy thing.
Several other people also stared at the huge wind column with full faces of alertness, and some even had a dim light in their hands, and they had already taken the magic weapon in their hands.
But the giant wind column passed by the crowd all at once, without seeming to notice it.
This made Nan Longhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
And just for this moment of delay, boundless sand mist fell from the sky, submerging everyone in it, and the surroundings immediately became dark, and there was a dull deep yellow color everywhere, which made people feel extremely depressed.
"Be careful, this wind and sand is a bit weird, and the spiritual sense can't penetrate too far, so don't get lost." Nan Longhou greeted calmly.
Although it is natural and easy for everyone to get rid of this bit of shabu, but in this way, everyone's deeds will be exposed. Fortunately, these yellow sandstorms should blow over quickly, so Han Li and the others could only narrow the distance, continue to hide their bodies, and move forward cautiously.
But after only flying for a meal, Han Li looked at the gloomy and monotonous scenery around him, and felt something was wrong in his heart.
Suddenly, Han Li's figure paused, and he was floating in the air, stopping to escape.
This moment naturally made Nanlonghou and the others startled, and then stopped in astonishment.
"Fellow Daoist Han, why don't you leave?" The old woman frowned and asked a little dissatisfied.
"Fellow Daoists didn't notice anything wrong?" Han Li said expressionlessly.
"What do you mean by fellow daoist?" The swarthy man asked in surprise as he approached Han Li in a blink of an eye.
After Wang Tiangu and the old man in white shirt heard the words, they looked at each other with surprise on their faces.
"Actually, I don't want to say, some fellow Taoists should have noticed it. We flew such a long distance in this sandstorm, how come we didn't even meet a single mage, not to mention that all these mages were concentrated in the middle of the sandstorm .And the surrounding scenery has never changed, so fellow Taoists should know what this means!" Han Li said with an ugly expression.
"Someone is casting a ban on us!" After hearing this, the dark man murmured with the same unsightly expression, then his eyes flickered, and he kept scanning around.
"Fellow Daoist Han should be right, I also think it's a little weird. It seems that we were indeed detected by the other party, and then cast spells to deal with us, it seems that we have to fight!" Nanlong Hou was silent for a moment, then nodded gloomyly Said.