After waiting a little longer, there was still a mist in the blood cloud, and there was no sound at all. As soon as those little ghosts approached the thickest part of the fog, they would be cut to pieces immediately, and no movement could be detected.
At this time, Wang Chan couldn't sit still. He made a seal with his hands, and the skulls floating on the surface of the blood cloud opened their mouths, and dozens of bowl-sized black lights spurted out at the same time, shooting directly at the original target from all directions.
Han Li's location.
There was a slight vibration with a "bang" sound.
There was a faint flash of white light in the mist. In the fierce collision of black and white light, a white light curtain appeared vaguely in the mist. This made the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect slightly startled, but then he thought
The white scale shield that Han Li presented at the beginning was revealed.
Wang Chan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then murmured to himself:
"Since there are so many high-quality magic weapons to be obtained, just lose some blood essence! In order to avoid being run away by this kid's tricks."
After saying this, Wang Chan suddenly stretched out his right index finger and put it at the corner of his mouth, bit it lightly, and then squeezed out a drop of extremely thick blood from the breach, and gently dripped it into the blood cloud under his body. Then he used both hands
Digging deep into the blood cloud, he concentrated on activating the exercises.
As Wang Chan slowly spit out the spell from his mouth, the bright red blood cloud that originally enveloped Han Li gradually began to rotate faster and faster, and gradually squeezed towards the center, while the vampires automatically disappeared.
Lost traces.
The blue-red mist became faster as the blood cloud rotated, and began to be quickly swept away by the blood cloud and merged into it. The middle gradually became clear and revealed a huge white mask. This mask was shaped like a bowl with a white scale shield as the center.
The shape is bent downwards.
In the center under the light curtain, Han Li held a strange-shaped handle knife in one hand, emitting an astonishing yellow light, and held a stack of gleaming talismans in the other hand, and was about to attack. There were also people around him
Two spheres, one green and one red, were floating, and the thick green-red mist continued to rise. Wang Chan could see all this clearly.
"You..." Seeing this situation, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect sneered a few times and was about to laugh a few more words.
But as soon as he uttered the word, Han Li suddenly raised his hand, and the knife turned into a dazzling yellow light several feet long and shot towards Wang Chan.
.At the same time, the stack of talismans in his other hand was also thrown out, and a dozen flaming fire dragons appeared out of thin air, all attacking at once.
"Boy, magic weapons can't break my blood spirit magic, unless..."
Wang Chan originally nonchalantly adjusted the skull to spit out black air again, but when he proudly said the word "unless", he suddenly remembered something, his expression immediately changed, and he flew away from the blood cloud.
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At the same time, the yellow light "puffed" several times, smashing several skulls blocking the way. Then it broke through the blood cloud at the same time as the fire dragon, and surged out from where he originally meditated.
Then, a ray of white light flew out of the gap and flew away quickly, and the yellow light then turned around and followed closely.
"Fu Bao!" Wang Chan shouted in shock and anger.
He was negligent for a moment, and he didn't expect that Han Li's use of the mist just now was just to buy time to activate the talisman. Otherwise, even if the opponent had the talisman, he would never let the opponent have time to activate it. However, in the early stage of foundation building,
The chance of a monk possessing a talisman was so small that he neglected it.
But even if the opponent has a talisman, how can he be afraid of him as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect? He also carries two talismans with him, one of which is a very rare special attribute talisman. Naturally, Han will not let Han
Run away immediately.
The extremely angry Wang Chan jumped into the blood clouds, rolled up the blood clouds again, and chased after them with the Blood Escape as fast as a meteor.
After a stick of incense, Han Li stepped on the divine wind boat and stared coldly at the blood cloud that was approaching again. He suddenly waved with one hand, and Huang Mang, who followed closely behind, turned back with his carbine and stabbed back unexpectedly.
It was shot directly at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who was hiding in the blood cloud.
But Wang Chan, who was already on guard, threw what he had prepared in his hand. A golden skull grew bigger in the wind, and a huge mouth actually bit the yellow light in his mouth, making him unable to move forward at all.
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Han Li was taken aback and hurriedly pulled it back a few times, but the yellow light couldn't do anything except bounce a few times in the golden skull's mouth.
Wang Chan laughed ferociously, and the blood cloud around him swelled up again, which made Han Li feel cold. He was about to repeat the trapped scene again. But at this moment, the blood cloud that had just boiled a little suddenly died down.
, Wang Chan's expression changed drastically as he was doing the sealing technique. Not only did his flight speed slow down, his face was actually covered with a layer of blue-black.
Han Li, who had always paid attention to the other party, was stunned when he saw this scene.
Then he saw a look of fear appear on the opponent's face and let out a long roar. He didn't even care about the golden skull that was fighting with Han Li, and the person was wrapped in a blood cloud and flew backwards as fast as lightning in the direction he came. This made Han Li
He stopped in place blankly, a little confused.
He could only hesitantly turn the golden skull and the yellow light into two talismans, and easily received it in his hand. Then he looked at the figure of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect gradually disappearing into the distance, wondering what to do?
Let him chase her, but he doesn't seem to have the courage to do so.
However, listening to the other party's screams that gradually became smaller, Han Li immediately realized something and hurriedly drove the divine wind boat to change direction and disappeared into the sky.
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A short while later, Han Li, who had just escaped from danger, deeply regretted it after careful consideration!
He finally understood the reason why the opponent retreated instead of pursuing him. The opponent was poisoned, and it was the extremely poisonous black dragon poison.
This is all due to the fact that the other party dared to absorb a large amount of the poisonous mist released by the "Blue Fire Miasma" into the blood cloud.
When the mist was being sacrificed, the remaining erysipelas of the ink dragon was refined into it according to his request. Now these blood clouds, which have absorbed the mist and also contain a large amount of toxins, will definitely appear again when they fly to catch up with Han Li.
It was sucked into the body of the young sect leader during his exercise. How could he not retreat in panic after being poisoned?
The more Han Li thought about it, the more regret he felt in his heart. If he returns there now, he must be mentally ill! He gave up the opportunity to kill a strong enemy and seize more treasures from the opponent. This really made Han Li
A little depressed!
However, why the other party didn't even put away such a powerful talisman as the golden skull and ran away. He was still a little puzzled!
Han Li didn't know that the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who was also extremely cautious and ran away when the situation was bad, was also fuming with anger! And next to him were the two monks of the Danjie Stage, Li Shi, who were looking at each other.
brother.
It turned out that Wang Chan ran back for a short distance and met the two elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect who had killed all the other seven sects of monks. The two of them were a little worried about the safety of the young master, so they acted out of careful consideration.
Caught up.
Now when he saw Wang Chan who was poisoned, he naturally used his profound magic power to help him expel the poison in a hurry.
The young sect leader, who had just recovered from the poison, also vaguely guessed the reason for his poisoning, but he regarded Han Li's unintentional actions as a deliberate trap set for himself. This made him suffer such a big loss.
Wang Chan immediately hated Han Li to the core and regarded him as a powerful enemy.
With these two thoughts troubling Wang Chan, he was unwilling to give up, regardless of his physical weakness, and chased the two elders for hundreds of miles in the original direction, but still returned without success, but he felt a sense of annoyance in his heart.
But the meaning is like a fish bone, stuck in my heart forever.
As for the golden skull talisman that he had to abandon because it had captured the opponent's talisman and could not be retrieved for a while, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it had been used many times and its power was probably almost exhausted.
It's useless. Even if it is taken away by Han Li, it will only be used once or twice, and it won't be of any great use.
But what made him even more furious was that as soon as he returned to the small mountain where he had set up an ambush, a ghost guard reported to him that a group of people from the Hehuan Sect of the Six Demonic Sects had unexpectedly attacked them.
Although there were no casualties, the two female monks who had been subdued by them were snatched away by the other party. Judging from the "outstanding" beauty of the leader, it was Tian Buque, the second son of the leader of the Hehuan Sect.
A younger generation of tough people who are not below him.
After hearing the bad news, although Wang Chan's eyes only darkened on the surface, in fact, he almost felt like vomiting blood in his heart. Han Li and Tian were both on his list of must-kills in the future.
"Let's go, inform the ancestors of the Yan family and start evacuating immediately!" After a while, Wang Chan finally said coldly after taking a deep breath.
At this time, Han Li did not dare to delay at all, and fled towards Yellow Maple Valley at high speed. However, on the way, he encountered a mixed group of monks from Huadaowu and Hidden Moon Sect, and then led by a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk.
Under the monk's announcement, he was actually recruited.