"Then what to do, even if the master casts Blood Shadow Escape, he can only escape a hundred miles at a time, and he is still shrouded in the spiritual consciousness of the divine master, unable to get rid of the lock." Yinyue also murmured worriedly. Regarding Han Li's life-saving grace, although Yinyue didn't say anything, she was still touched in her heart, and she couldn't feel a little bit of concern in her words.
"Of course it won't work once, but if you cast Blood Shadow Dungeon two or three times in a row, and then use the rest of the evil god thunder to cast Thunder Dungeon, you should be 70% to 80% sure to get rid of it. But if this is the case, even if I have higher mana than ordinary Nascent Soul early stage monks , Losing so much essence and blood, there is still a certain risk. Even if he is safe and sound, he will be extremely weak for a long time. But now it seems that other methods cannot be escaped, so he has to use it." Han Li seems to have already After thinking about this question, a faint self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Master, you..." Yinyue seemed to want to say something else.
"Hmph! That guy is chasing him again, and he's getting closer every time. We can't delay any longer, we have to take a risk!" Han Li's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head to look at the drowsy sky behind him. He muttered to himself with a gloomy face.
Seeing this, Yinyue naturally stopped talking.
Afterwards, Han Li took a deep breath, quickly moved his hands and ten fingers, and made a series of strange handprints. At the same time, a blue light flashed all over his body, and an astonishing aura suddenly emerged from his body. Opening his mouth, a cloud of crimson blood spewed out of his mouth, and immediately dispersed in the wind, turning into traces of blood mist and mixed into the blue aura, which instantly turned into a strange color of blue and red.
At the same time, Han Li's bare hands and face began to turn red. In a blink of an eye, it was as bright red as blood. Countless bloodshots were about to spurt out from his skin. It was extremely frightening! Han Li didn't seem to be aware of this, and the handprints in his hands became even faster. Two mouthfuls of blood spewed out again, and Han Li was completely covered in the blood mist, and his figure rose up vaguely.
At this time, the distant sky flickered with light, and three clusters of silver light appeared there, flying towards them slowly. The figure inside flickered, it was the Divine Master Zhong and the two incarnations. The three of them also flew towards Han Li with fluttering Confucian shirts, but at an astonishing speed. They flew hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye, and they could see Han Li's situation with naked eyes.
"Huh!" One of them had a strange look on his face, his eyes flashed, and his brows frowned.
With a soft sound of "噗嗤", the blue rainbow blood mist in the distance burst, and a glaring bloody light appeared on the spot. Han Li was standing straight in it, and coldly glanced at Divine Master Mulan who had rushed over. There was a rumbling thunder, and the wind and thunder wings behind him spread out. The next moment, the surrounding space distorted for a while, and Han Li disappeared from the spot in a flash.
The ear-piercing screaming sound came faintly from a distance immediately, and it became unbearably low in an instant, as if fleeing from the vicinity all at once.
Surprise flashed across the faces of the three Confucian scholars at the same time. After looking at each other, the three of them suddenly gathered in the middle, and after a silver light flashed, the three of them became one again. The Confucian scholar, who was the only one left, immediately closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and quickly probed in the direction where the screeching sound disappeared.
"It ran a hundred miles away. What kind of escapism is this? It is similar to the blood escape of the devil, but the distance is really terrifying." Confucian scholar looked at the place where Han Li disappeared, with a look of surprise on his face.
After these few days of chasing, Han Li really surprised him a lot, and he was able to escape without sleep until now.
You must know that ordinary Nascent Soul early-stage monks, even if they possess the Thunder Escape Technique, should have exhausted their mana long ago and waited to die. It seems that either there is a treasure of heaven and earth that can restore mana instantly, or some secret technique is used that greatly damages the vitality. And the other party possessed such a strange escapism technique, and it was only now being used. It seemed that he hadn't tried his best before.
But it doesn't matter, although he has escaped a hundred miles away, he is still under the control of his spiritual sense, it just takes a little more time.
The Confucian scholar thought coldly, squinted his eyes, and locked his consciousness on Han Li in the distance again. After a trace of coldness hung on the corner of his mouth, a white light flashed on his body, and he was about to set off again to chase after him. At this moment, the Confucian scholar suddenly noticed that Han Li's aura had disappeared strangely again in his senses, which made him stunned, and his body stagnated.
But immediately he remembered something, hastily doubled the scope of his consciousness, and finally found Han Li again. Before the Confucian scholar had time to sneer, Han Li disappeared again in a flash of breath. This time, the Confucian scholar looked stunned, and was really stunned there.
Although his spiritual consciousness is powerful, it covers at most two hundred miles. Beyond this range, although you can barely sense something, you can't lock someone in an instant. Unless the other party stays still and waits for him to use his spiritual sense to find them one by one, this is naturally impossible.
But the other party was really cunning enough, and when he noticed it, he was sensed by his divine sense, and actually used that weird escapism several times in a row, and really slipped away from his hands. This made the Confucian scholar, who had almost never been teased like this for many years, turn red and white alternately.
He, a dignified master Mulan, actually chased down a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, once the news spread, he would lose face. However, he didn't intend to set off to chase immediately. Without the lock of spiritual consciousness, the hope of catching up with the opponent's strange means and relying on other secret techniques is really slim. And he has already wasted several days for this person when he came out this time, it is impossible to continue chasing and killing him for a small chance.
After all, as soon as the master on their side appeared, the cultivators of the late Nascent Soul stage in Tiannan would not just sit idly by. He had to go back and join the other two and make some preparations in advance. If he is besieged by the opponent's Nascent Soul late stage monk, then he will be in danger.
This Master Mulan thought about it for a while in a bad mood, but his face sank, and he turned into a silver rainbow and flew towards where he came from. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace.
Three hundred miles away, Han Li was turning into a blue rainbow and flying in another direction. In the twilight, he kept taking out various medicine bottles from his body, and poured some refined vitality-replenishing pills into his mouth. Now his complexion is pale, his eyes are dull and lifeless, and he looks like his vitality has been greatly damaged.
"Master, are you okay? Casting Blood Shadow Escape three times in a row is really too risky. If the master hadn't swallowed many pills on the way, I'm afraid the third time I cast it..." Yinyue's words came from Han Li's mind. Concerned about words.
"It's okay. Although the essence and blood have lost a lot, fortunately there are still some elixirs that were refined before. As long as you take the elixirs and rest for a few months, you will be able to fully recover." Han Li replied slowly, his voice All a little sluggish.
"Do you want to go back to Tiantian City?" After hearing Han Li's words, Yinyue heaved a sigh of relief, but asked hesitantly.
"Of course I won't go. I'm in such a bad situation now that I can at least return to the Nine Kingdoms League after I have recovered my cultivation. Otherwise, there will be mixed dragons and snakes there, and there will be a lot of enemies with the Ghost Spirit Gate. It is easy to be plotted against. I I won’t take this risk. Fortunately, I use pills to heal my wounds, and I don’t need any place of spiritual veins to heal my wounds. I can just find a place where no one is around and retreat for a while. Besides, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is still contaminated with Those blue flames, although they were forcibly covered with Ziluo Tianhuo, are still a problem in the body, so we must find a way to get rid of them." Han Li sighed and said helplessly.
"The copper lamp is a treasure inherited from the Mulan people. Naturally, there are ghosts in it. However, the servant girl believes that as long as the master spends more time, it can be refined. After all, the master's Ziluo Tianhuo is also It's a remarkable supernatural power." Yinyue chuckled lightly, and explained something to Han Li.
"The matter has come to this point, and we can only try to solve it slowly." Han Li smiled wryly and replied noncommittally. Afterwards, Han Li stopped talking nonsense, mentioned the remaining spiritual power in his body, and urged him with the magic formula, Qing Hong flew away three minutes faster.
After flying for a day and a night, Han Li stopped his flight and landed in an inconspicuous small ravine. With such a long distance, no matter how unwilling Master Namulan was, it would be impossible for him to catch up.
Han Li looked around for a few moments. This place happened to be between two barren mountains. Not only was the aura barely visible, but it was also bare. There were round rocks piled up everywhere in the ravine.
Han Li used his spiritual sense to carefully scan everything within a radius of a hundred miles below. There was no trace of monks or magicians.
Without saying a word, the little fox transformed by Yinyue turned around, and the yellow glow suddenly rose, sweeping Han Li inside. After a flash of brilliance, he led Han Li directly into the mountain wall on one side.
In the ravine, there was no one.
After Han Li was brought to the middle of the mountain by Yinyue's earth escape technique, the green sword sprayed out densely, quickly splitting out a simple stone room several feet in size. With a flash of his figure, Han Li entered and sat down cross-legged.
Not long after, Han Li's eyes were closed tightly, his body glowed with blue light, and there were more than ten medicine bottles, large and small, in front of him. He had to refine the elixirs he had taken during the crisis before he dared to swallow other elixirs. In this way, Han Li quietly recovered his vitality in the mountain belly.
But what Han Li didn't expect was that his loss of vitality far exceeded his original expectation, and the rest time he spent was naturally longer. The time is spent slowly in the boring taking medicine and meditating.
Before he knew it, half a year had passed, and Han Li was still in the belly of the mountain and hadn't left the pass. But the outside world at this time is even more turbulent and unpredictable. The life-and-death battle between the monks and the mages is about to break out.
What made him even more unexpected was that the name of Elder Han of the Luoyun Sect was already well-known in both the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World and the army of legal scholars. Any high-ranking monk or mage, upon hearing his name, would immediately think of his supernatural powers and strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and dare not despise him in the slightest.
And all of this is just what happened in the past six months.