As the sound came out, the Fengyun Banner in Master Huang's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling yellow light, and then the light shrank and expanded, exploding.
Suddenly, a white mist that was denser and larger than before poured out from the flag, and in the blink of an eye, all the enemies and ourselves were covered in it.
"court death!"
The roar of the skeleton man and the charming voice of the charming woman with an angry smile came from the mist, and then several huge bombardments sounded in the mist. It was obvious that Master Huang had already made contact with the two monks at the pill formation stage.
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Naturally, Han Li and others would not let go of this opportunity to escape. Almost at the same time that the fog appeared again, the monks in the Yellow Maple Valley hurriedly fled with their weapons.
Han Li even relied on the speed of the divine wind boat to fly upwards.
The monks in this direction are the most dense and dense, but their magic power is obviously weaker than the enemies in other directions. Han Li feels that it is more appropriate to break out from here.
However, there were obviously not many people who had the same idea as Han Li. Most of his classmates still fled in the direction where there were fewer people to intercept them, which made Han Li shake his head.
In the blink of an eye, Han Li took advantage of the chaos to pass several people and rushed to the edge of the encirclement.
The fog here has faded a lot, and the demonic monks can vaguely see Han Li's rushing figure.
However, due to the blue fire miasma, what caught their eyes was naturally just a large group of thick blue-red fog, which made them stunned.
But the three demonic monks nearby raised their hands at the same time, and a golden light, three yellow rays, and a large swath of black energy rushed towards Han Li.
Han Li snorted and pointed his finger at the turtle shell magic weapon in front of him. The turtle shell immediately expanded several times and moved forward to greet him. At the same time, the spiritual power under his feet was once again injected into the magic weapon, making the divine wind boat speed up.
Another three points faster.
He had already made up his mind. Now was not the time for a fight, so he would rather spend more mana and race against time to get away. Otherwise, when other enemies surrounded him, it would be too late for him to run away. Moreover, he was very weak to the Turtle Shell Technique.
I am very confident about the weapon, after all, it is as hard as a white phosphorus shield.
Just when Han Li was thinking, the turtle shell magic weapon and the golden light collided together, blocking them hard. However, the remaining black mist was so clever that it suddenly split into two.
The weapon was not as hard as the tortoise shell, but it slid past both sides of the tortoise shell. Although it took a little time, it still rushed to Han Li's side and transformed into a huge ghost head two or three feet in size.
He swallowed it towards Han Li on the divine wind boat.
When Han Li saw this, he was not surprised but sneered in his heart. Then he raised one hand and hundreds of fireballs shot out, instantly tearing the ghost's head to pieces. Now Han Li, how to deal with these elementary demonic and evil skills, but
Very experienced.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li "whispered" and flew past the shapeless ghost heads. He rushed out of the encirclement in a blink of an eye, leaving the demonic monks behind.
These people didn't succeed, so naturally they refused to give up, and immediately chased the imperial weapon from behind, shouting and screaming. But Han Li ignored it at all, and just kept speeding along with the imperial weapon.
Just as Han Li had guessed, the Divine Wind Boat was indeed a rare and exquisite flying weapon. At the beginning, you could still hear the people cursing from behind, but the voices soon became quieter and quieter. In the end, they ran wildly.
After a few quarters of an hour, there was no one behind him.
Looking back at this scene, Han Li still didn't dare to relax and kept flying for a while, then slowed down and looked around, then tapped the divine wind boat with his toes, and he flew downwards quickly.
Han Li's current condition is not very good. He only consumed less than half of his mana when forming the joint shield. Coupled with this burst of running, his mana needs to be restored urgently! Otherwise, he will be in trouble when he encounters a strong enemy.
With Han Li thinking like this, he landed on the barren mountain below. He then collected the poisonous mist of the green fire miasma and found a hidden place, sitting cross-legged under a huge rock.
Then, he took out a mid-level blue spirit stone from his storage bag and began to replenish his mana.
And that Quhun was standing beside him, helping him stand guard.
Not long after Han Li sat down, a scurrying red light flew across the sky, followed by five or six black lights, green lights and other pursuers.
They passed quickly one after another above Han Li, obviously another lucky person who made it out of the siege.
But Han Li ignored all this, and instead slowly closed his eyes and sunk his mind deep into the depths. Only when the mind reaches the state of emptiness can mana be restored faster.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li opened his eyes. The lost mana had been restored to some extent. Even though his reputation was fully replenished, he did not want to stay here any longer!
I looked at the sky and saw that it was almost evening now, so I could take advantage of the darkness to escape.
But Han Li did not move in a hurry. Instead, he slowly released his consciousness and searched carefully.
As expected, those demonic monks were not nearby. They must have defeated their ambush and then went after the main team.
Thinking of this, Han Li shook his head. With the opponent's strength, the home team might be in trouble!
Han Li didn't think any more, but released the divine wind boat, looked in the direction of Yuanwu Kingdom, and flew away with Quhun.
Although most of the monks of the Yuanwu Kingdom were also buried in the Yue Kingdom, the Six Demonic Sects would be busy for several months just by digesting the Yue Kingdom's immortal world. The Yuanwu Kingdom was still safe for the time being.
Han Li did not intend to go to any gathering place to chase the main team from Yellow Maple Valley. The fleeing team might have been chased by the demonic people. If they went there now, wouldn't they be surrendering themselves to the trap?
Moreover, he originally had the idea of taking advantage of this opportunity to find another place to practice. If he followed Huang Maple Valley and fled to another country, he would at most be the fate of a senior steward. Han Li did not want to live his life like this.
If he was not mistaken, even if the Demonic Way annexed several countries, it would eventually consolidate its forces and fight against the Righteous Way Alliance.
At that time, there was no peaceful place in the entire Tiannan region!
This is completely inconsistent with Han Li's original intention of practicing quietly!
Now he will go to Yuanwu Kingdom to avoid the limelight to see if the teleportation array can be repaired, and then see what the situation is like?
If the situation goes badly, he plans to go directly from this teleportation array to other places to avoid this fight.
Han Li thought silently in his heart, and the divine wind boat turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.
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Two days later, Han Li traveled in a large circle and finally appeared in the sky above the border between Yue and Yuanwu.
He looked back at the mountains of the Yue Kingdom behind him, sighed softly, and Renhe Quhun flew into the Yuanwu Kingdom.
Han Li didn't know that just half a day after he entered Yuanwu Kingdom, a team of dozens of demonic monks also appeared here and settled down. They were responsible for the hundreds of miles of here.
At the border, if any monks from the Yue Kingdom wanted to escape into the Yuanwu Kingdom, they would naturally be intercepted halfway.
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As soon as Han Li entered the lower level of Yuanwu Kingdom, he went straight to Golden Horse City with his weapons.
After flying for three or four days, we finally saw the hills to the west of Jinma City.
After carefully identifying it from high in the sky for a while, he finally found the residence of "Qi Yunxiao" and slowly landed.
As soon as Han Li jumped off the boat and looked around the depression, his heart felt cold!
I saw that the seven or eight stone houses were already tilted this way and that. The rocks and green bamboos in front of the houses were also in pieces, and most of them were destroyed.
The protective formation arranged by Qi Yunxiao has actually been forcibly broken.
Han Li had a gloomy look on his face, flipped his palms, clasped a magic weapon, and then walked towards the half-collapsed house.
Although this scene seems to have happened a long time ago, it is better to be careful!
Approaching the house, Han Li searched each room, and found a long-rotted corpse in an almost completely destroyed stone house.
Han Li pinched his nose and carefully identified the head for a long time, his eyebrows furrowed.
The person who died was not Qi Yunxiao, but the loyal servant of Qi Yunxiao's shopkeeper.
As for the rest of the houses, no other corpses were found, which made Han Li breathe a sigh of relief.
Just as Han Li finished his search, his expression suddenly turned cold. After a few flashes of his body, he returned to the divine wind boat, then raised his head and looked towards the southern sky.
On the many hills in the south, two bright blue lights suddenly flew out and shot straight towards here.
After a while, they flew not far in front of Han Li, and then the light faded, revealing an old man and a young man.
The old man has an ordinary appearance, but has slender eyes and a goatee. He is a foundation-building monk, with a look of surprise on his face.
The other one was a young man in his twenties. His face could be called handsome, but his eyes were full of evil energy and he glared at Han Li fiercely, but he was only in the Qi refining period.