"What should we do? Even if the master uses Blood Shadow Escape, he can only escape a hundred miles away. He is still enveloped by the divine master's consciousness and cannot escape the lock." Yinyue also murmured worriedly.
Although Yinyue didn't say anything about Han Li's life-saving kindness, she was still a little touched in her heart. In her words, she felt a bit of concern.
"Of course it won't work once, but if I cast Blood Shadow Escape two or three times in a row, and then rely on the remaining evil-proof divine thunder to use Thunder Escape, I should be 70% to 80% sure of getting rid of it. But in this case, even if I have higher magic power than the average monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul
, there is still a certain risk in losing so much essence and blood. Even if you are safe and sound, you will be extremely weak for a long time. But now it seems that there is no other way to escape. You have to use it." Han Li seemed to
I have already considered this issue, and there was a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of my mouth.
"Master, you..." Yinyue seemed to want to say something else.
"Humph! That guy is chasing me again. He is getting closer every time. We can't delay it any longer. We have to take the risk!" Han Li's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky behind him. His face was gloomy.
Said to himself.
Seeing this, Yinyue naturally stopped talking.
Then Han Li took a deep breath and shook his fingers quickly, making a series of strange handprints. At the same time, a green light flashed around his body, and an astonishing aura suddenly emerged from his body.
Opening his mouth, a ball of red essence and blood spurted out from his mouth, and immediately dispersed in the wind, turning into a deadly blood mist and mixed into the cyan aura.
The aura instantly turned into a strange green-red color.
At the same time, Han Li exposed his hands and face, and began to turn extremely red. In the blink of an eye, it was as red as blood, and countless bloodshot eyes seemed to be erupting from his skin. It was extremely scary!
Han Li seemed to be completely unaware of this, and he pinched the fingerprints in his hands even faster.
Two more mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Han Li was completely covered in the blood mist. His figure seemed to be disappearing as he stood up.
At this time, light flashed on the horizon in the distance, and three groups of silver light appeared there, flying slowly towards them.
The figures inside flashed, it was Master Zhong and the two incarnations.
The three of them, with their Confucian shirts fluttering, flew towards Han Li leisurely, but at an astonishing speed. They flew hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye. They could see Han Li's condition with the naked eye.
"Hey!" One of them had a strange look on his face. His eyes flashed and he frowned.
There was a soft sound of "Pfft", and a green rainbow blood mist exploded in the distance, and a ball of dazzling blood appeared on the spot.
Han Li was standing upright inside, looking coldly at the approaching Master Mulan. There was a rumble of thunder, and the wind and thunder wings behind him spread out.
The next moment, the nearby space was distorted, and Han Li's figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
The ear-piercing screeching sound suddenly came from far away, and in an instant it became so low that it could no longer be smelled. It seemed as if it had suddenly escaped from the nearby area.
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.
After a flash of silver light, the three of them turned into one person again.
The Confucian scholar who was the only one left immediately closed his eyes, released his spiritual consciousness, and quickly looked in the direction where the screaming sound disappeared.
"He actually ran a hundred miles away. What kind of escape technique is this? It's somewhat similar to the Demonic Blood Escape. But the distance is really terrifying." The Confucian scholar looked at the place where Han Li disappeared, with a look of surprise on his face.
Through these few days of chasing, Han Li really surprised him.
He was able to stay awake and escape until now.
You must know that ordinary monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, even if they possess the thunder escape technique, should have exhausted their mana long ago and are ready to die. It seems that there are either heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can restore mana instantly, or they have cast some secret technique that greatly damaged their vitality.
And the other party possesses such a weird escape technique, and it is only now being used. It seems that he has not tried his best before.
But it doesn't matter. Although he is now a hundred miles away, he is still stuck in the control of his consciousness. It just takes a little more time.
The Confucian scholar thought coldly. He narrowed his eyes and once again locked his consciousness on Han Li in the distance.
After a cold look appeared on the corner of his mouth, a white light flashed on his body, and he was about to start chasing after him again.
But at this moment, the Confucian scholar suddenly noticed that Han Li's aura disappeared strangely again, which made him startled and his body froze.
But immediately he remembered something. He quickly doubled the range of his consciousness and finally found Han Li again.
Before the scholar could sneer in his heart, Han Li disappeared again in a flash of breath.
This time, the Confucian scholar looked astonished and was really stunned.
Although his consciousness is powerful, it can only cover a range of more than two hundred miles at most. Beyond this range, although he can barely sense general objects, he cannot lock on someone instantly.
Unless the other party stays still and waits for him to use his spiritual consciousness to find them one by one, this is naturally impossible.
But the other party was really cunning enough. Once he noticed it and was sensed by his spiritual consciousness, he actually used that weird escape technique several times in a row and actually slipped away from his hands.
This made the Confucian scholar, who had never been teased like this for many years, turn red and white.
He was a great master of Mulan, but he actually chased away a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. As soon as this matter spread, he would lose face.
However, he had no intention of immediately setting off to chase...
Without the lock of divine consciousness, the hope of catching up again with the other party's weird methods and relying on other secret techniques is really slim.
And he had already wasted several days on this person when he came out this time, and it was impossible to continue chasing him for a small opportunity.
After all, as soon as their divine master showed up, several monks in the late Nascent Soul stage in Tiannan would not sit idly by and ignore it. He had to go back to meet the other two and make some preparations in advance.
If he is besieged by the opponent's late-stage Nascent Soul monks, it will be dangerous to take him.
The Mulan priest was in a bad mood and thought about it for a long time, then his face darkened and he turned into a silver rainbow and flew away from where he came from.
In the 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.
While escaping from the light, he kept taking out various medicine bottles from his body and pouring some refined vitality-boosting pills into his mouth.
Now his face is pale and his eyes are dim and silent. He looks like his vitality has been greatly reduced.
"Master, are you okay? Casting Blood Shadow Escape three times in a row is indeed a bit too risky. If Master hadn't desperately consumed many pills on the way, the third time you cast it, I'm afraid..." Silver Moon came to Han Li's mind.
words of concern.
"It's okay. Although the essence and blood have been lost a lot, fortunately there are still some elixirs refined in the past. As long as you take the elixirs and rest for a few months, your cultivation will be restored." Han Li replied slowly, his voice
They are all a little depressed.
"Do you want to go back to Tiantian City?" After hearing what Han Li said, Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked hesitantly.
"Of course not. My current situation is so bad, I must at least recover my cultivation before I can return to the Nine Nations Alliance. Otherwise, dragons and snakes are mixed there, and there is a lot of enmity with the Ghost Spirit Sect, and it is easy to be plotted against.
I won't take this risk. Fortunately, I am using elixirs to heal my wounds. I don't need any spiritual place to heal my wounds. Just find a deserted place and retreat for a while. Besides, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is still contaminated.
Those cyan flames are shining on them. Even though they are forcibly wrapped up with the violet sky fire, they are still a trouble in the body, and they must find a way to get rid of them." Han Li sighed and said helplessly.
"That copper lamp is the inherited treasure of the Mulan people. Naturally, there are some ghosts in it. However, I believe that as long as the master spends more time, he can always refine it. After all, the master's violet sky fire is also
It's an extraordinary magical power." Yinyue chuckled and gave Han Li a few words of relief.
"The matter has come to this. We can only slowly resolve it." Han Li smiled bitterly and replied noncommittally.
Then Han Li stopped talking nonsense, mentioned the remaining spiritual power in his body, activated his magic skills, and Qinghong flew away into the distance three minutes faster.
After flying for a whole day and night, Han Li stopped his flight and landed in an inconspicuous ravine.
With such a long distance, even if Divine Master Mulan was unwilling, it would be impossible for him to catch up.
Han Li looked around a few times.
This place is right between two barren mountains. Not only is the spiritual energy barely visible, but the surrounding areas are bare, with only some rounded rocks and piles of rocks everywhere in the ravine.
Han Li carefully scanned everything within a hundred miles below with his spiritual consciousness. There was no trace of monks or magicians.
This made him feel more at ease. He flicked his sleeves and released Yin Yue. He also gave an instruction.
The little fox transformed by the silver moon didn't say a word. His body turned around, and the yellow glow suddenly rose, sweeping Han Li into it.
Then, with a flash of light, he led Han Li directly into the mountain wall on one side.
There were no human beings in the ravine.
When Han Li was taken to the middle of the mountain by Yinyue's Earth Escape Technique, the green sword energy spurted out densely and quickly opened up a simple stone room several feet in size.
With a flash of his body, Han Li entered and sat down cross-legged.
Not long after, Han Li closed his eyes tightly, green light flowed from his body, and there were more than a dozen large and small medicine bottles in front of him.
He must first refine the elixirs he took during the crisis before he dared to swallow other elixirs.
As a result, Han Li quietly retreated in the heart of the mountain to regain his strength.
But what Han Li didn't expect was that his loss of vitality was far greater than he originally expected, and the rest time he spent was naturally longer.
The time passed slowly in the boring way of taking medicine and meditating.
Before I knew it, half a year had passed.
Han Li is still in the heart of the mountain and has not yet left the border.
But at this time, the outside world was even more turbulent and ever-changing.
A life-and-death battle between monks and magicians is about to break out.
What made him even more unexpected was that the name of Elder Han of the Luoyun Sect was now famous both in the Tiannan cultivating world and in the army of magicians.
Any high-level monk or sorcerer, upon hearing his name, will immediately think of his magical powers and strength in the middle of the operation, and will not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
And all of this is just what happened in the past six months.