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Chapter 125: Blue cloud trapped in blood cloud

 "A cup of tea."

While Xie Duanyang controlled the escape light, he also set a time for himself to fight well in advance.

Although Han Li's cultivation is inferior to Wang Chan's, "Qingyuan Sword Art" is not as sharp and domineering as "Blood Spirit Art" in the initial stage.

However, the magical instruments on his body are all top-grade ones, and he also has several talismans.

Especially the divine wind boat, after being refined by oneself, will never be inferior to Wang Chan's blood escape method.

It will take at least a while for the two of them to figure out the result.

If I take into account my arrangement at the Yin Fire Formation, I think I can delay the pair of pill-forming monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect for a little longer.

Xie Duanyang thought to himself that the time left for him to deal with Wang Chan was almost half an hour.

However, just be afraid of the unexpected.

After all, there were two pill-forming monks on the other side. For his own safety, he simply cut the time in half again.

Even if you return empty-handed, you must first ensure your own safety.

After all, as long as you live, there are countless possibilities.

In Xie Duanyang's heart, his own life is much more valuable than the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

When the time comes, no matter what the situation is.

Even if you are only one strike away from killing Wang Chan, you must never stop fighting.

In this way, he leisurely escaped from Xiaoerbaili and saw the scene dozens of miles ahead.

The two of them have stopped flying, and Wang Chan will use the "Blood Spirit Technique" that he has cultivated to the second level.

The protective blood cloud was pushed to its extreme, spreading to a radius of sixty or seventy feet, trapping Han Li firmly within it.

Countless vampires with short horns on their heads, pointed tails, and fangs and claws emerged from the blood cloud.

But seeing them coming one after another, risking their lives and rushing towards Han Li, even if they were killed by magic weapons, they would be reborn immediately.

It's like having an immortal body.

The blood clouds surged and rolled, each wave higher than the next.

It was obviously a battle between foundation-building monks, but it turned out to be such a terrifying momentum that the sky was blocked and the earth was shaken.

"This "Blood Spirit Technique" indeed has some skills. It is worthy of being the number one magic technique in the "All Souls Manual". It is said that when combined, it can dominate the entire six sects of magic.

No wonder the Ghost Spirit Sect is willing to spend such a price to let Yan Ruyan and her colleagues practice this method..."

Carefully releasing his spiritual thoughts and sensing the power of the blood cloud, Xie Duanyang couldn't help but praise it.

If it weren't for Han Li's bad luck, the strange poison of the ink dragon refined into the "Miasma of Green Fire" would have exerted miraculous effects by accident.

Mixed into the blood mist and sucked back into the body by Wang Chan's energy.

Even if Han Li doesn't die, he will still suffer a big loss.

Of course, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect can also be called decisive.

As soon as he realized that he had a problem, he immediately turned around and ran away without even taking the talisman.

About two-quarters of an hour later, seeing that the blood mist still failed to capture Han Li, Wang Chan couldn't help but use his secret technique to increase the power of the blood cloud.

All the vampires disappeared and merged into it. The blood clouds turned faster and faster, and at the same time they kept shrinking and squeezing inward.

Faintly, a vortex is about to appear somewhere, oppressing Han Li until he dies.

Wang Chan's face under the mask already showed a triumphant smile,

At this moment, a dazzling yellow light that was several feet long suddenly appeared.

Passing through the sky mightily.

Talisman!

Under the cover of the "green fire miasma", Han Li finally sacrificed the knife and talisman.

As a foundation-building monk, he has been able to fully unleash the power of the talisman.

Above the blood cloud, there were originally dozens of black puppet heads scattered in all directions, and their power was still higher than that of vampires who were born and died.

The material of the main body is as hard as a top-grade magic weapon.

However, in front of that dragon-like startling rainbow, it was no different from scrap metal, easily torn apart by the light.

As for the blood cloud itself, it was directly split into two by Huang Hong.

And Han Li's methods don't stop there.

At the same time as he threw out the knife and talisman, the stack of talismans in his other hand was also thrown out at the same time.

Han Li has been ripening the elixirs and herbs for four years. By practicing regardless of the materials, his talisman-making skills have improved to a good level.

A dozen basic and high-level "Fire Dragon Techniques" were fired at the same time, and a dozen flaming fire dragons were transformed out of thin air.

Following Huang Hong, the cracks that opened the talisman continued to expand, blasting out a passage.

Seeing this situation, Han Li hurriedly recalled the knife and talisman, and then activated the divine wind boat.

Before the blood cloud closes, it turns into a white light and escapes from the gap.

Seeing that Han Li was only in the early stages of foundation building, he actually escaped from his "Blood Spirit Technique".

As the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan couldn't bear it. The blood cloud rolled up again, so he pursued it again without any effort.

Xie Duanyang laughed out loud and moved forward again.

But this time, he didn't chase for too long. He just pressed down the light and stopped after escaping forty or fifty miles.

Look around and take stock of your surroundings.

After silently calculating in his mind, Xie Duanyang patted the storage bag on his waist and took out seventeen or eight array plates and array flags.

Bury these things in the corresponding positions, and then inlay them with spiritual stones to activate them.

In just the blink of an eye, mist emerged, covering a land with a radius of hundreds of feet.

After three or five breaths, the mist dissipated and it looked the same as before.

Feeling the effect of the formation, Xie Duanyang nodded with satisfaction.

The power of this formation cannot be compared with the "Inverted Five Elements Formation", but it is simpler, cheaper and has a larger range.

It is not difficult to temporarily trap a late-stage foundation-building monk for a moment.

After making all preparations, Xie Duanyang waved the flag, covered himself up, and patiently waited for the rabbit to start.

He didn't just wait, but took out another talisman from his storage bag and poured mana into it regardless of consumption.

Xie Duanyang was not asked to wait long, just half a stick of incense.

The blood cloud that was still menacing just now turned back like lightning. The speed was so fast that it was even faster than catching up just now.

Just looking at him fleeing the light, he looked a little panicked, as if he was being chased.

The previous arrogant and domineering look is completely gone.

Immediately, Xie Duanyang was sure that things had indeed developed according to the original plot, and that the magic power in Wang Chan's body had been contaminated by the poison of the ink dragon.

How could he not understand the principles of "killing you while you are sick" and "beating the drowned dog"?

Secretly calculating the time, estimating when Wang Chan's escape light will fly by.

Xie Duanyang waved the formation flag and raised the temporary "Blue Cloud Formation".

Immediately, wisps of clouds and mist formed in the sky, winding towards the blood cloud.

The blood cloud remained unabated, dragging the mist and slamming forward.

A hole the size of a house appeared, but soon, the surrounding fog quickly wandered over and filled it completely.

The blood cloud was like sinking into a quagmire, and its speed dropped suddenly.

"Which thief is it?!"

Wang Chan was filled with shock and anger, and shouted violently, with a faint hint of fear in his voice.

He has linked Han Li's black dragon poison and the current formation together, and suspects that someone has set a trap for him.

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