Han Jiulin circulated the energy and blood in his body to the extreme, shuttled through the jungle and shrubs, and fled at a very fast speed.
Because he was running at full speed, he couldn't do exercises to heal his injuries. As a result, the blood on his chest and back, if it didn't stop, soaked his clothes and spilled all over the floor!
Fortunately, his hegemonic body has just begun to take shape, and his energy and blood are extremely strong. He has shed blood all the way, but he is still not affected much.
An ordinary person would definitely go into shock due to excessive blood loss at this moment.
However, as time passed and the blood continued to flow, it eventually affected his speed.
Zheng Man was chasing after him with great difficulty. When he saw that his speed had slowed down, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He immediately exploded his whole body cultivation, accelerated his speed, and gradually closed the distance with Han Jiulin!
When the distance between the two was less than ten feet, Zheng Man pinched his hands, and a spiritual sword suddenly appeared and struck behind Han Jiulin again!
Han Jiulin did not look back, but as if there were eyes on the back of his head, he lowered his head suddenly when the spiritual sword was about to stab the back of his head!
With a bang, the spiritual sword pierced the trunk of a big tree in front of them where two people were hugging each other!
Directly blow up the trunk of the big tree to pieces!
At this moment, the distance between the two people narrowed again, and Zheng Man was already three feet away from Han Jiulin!
Han Jiulin turned around suddenly, activated his cultivation level, and fired a mouthful of red fire at Zheng Man!
"brush!"
"Boom!"
Zheng Man never expected that Han Jiulin could spit out fire as hot as a rocket. He was startled and hurriedly stopped and stepped aside.
"boom!"
The rocket hit another tree, and when it exploded the trunk, it also began to crackle and burn.
Taking this opportunity, Han Jiulin ran away again.
"Damn it!"
Zheng Man gritted his teeth and continued to chase.
Not long after, Han Jiulin heard the sound of running water coming from ahead.
I saw that under the hillside ahead, there was a huge river with rolling water. Han Jiulin raised his brows and said to himself, "Good water!"
He is now only twenty feet away from the river. As long as he can cross this distance, he has hope of escaping.
At this time, due to excessive bleeding, his physical strength was inevitably a little weak. Seeing Zheng Man chasing him closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and directly took out the middle-grade pill from the Qiankun Gourd, stuffed it into his mouth, and then continued to walk quickly towards the bottom of the hillside without stopping.
Run.
"Boom boom boom!"
The power of the middle-grade elixir exploded in his body, quickly pouring into his limbs and bones, replenishing his energy and blood, and increasing his speed by a large margin.
However, at this time, the murderous intention in Zheng Man's heart had reached its extreme. He, who was in the supernatural realm, still relied on the huge gap in the realm to suppress Han Jiulin, and his speed was still slightly faster than Han Jiulin.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
The power of the middle-grade elixir was still vigorously erupting in Han Jiulin's body. Han Jiulin stared at the river in the distance with his eyes, and the chill in his vest became deeper and deeper.
When the distance between the two reached Zheng Man's killing line, he rubbed his hands together and slashed out with another spiritual energy sword!
The sound of breaking through the air behind me is getting stronger and stronger, getting closer and closer!
At this time, Han Jiulin was only one step away from the river. However, if he ignored the spiritual energy sword behind him and jumped into the river, he would be killed first.
At this critical moment, Han Jiulin turned around and faced Zheng Man without hesitation.
He mobilized his whole body's cultivation, stretched out his hands, and forcefully caught the spiritual energy sword. He also opened his mouth, faced Zheng Man, and spat out a stream of red fire pills again!
"laugh!"
Han Jiulin's two hands were cut instantly, and blood flowed across them. The sword was slightly weaker and penetrated his left shoulder blade.
At the same time, he retreated violently backwards, jumped into the river with a pop, and water splashed everywhere.
Zheng Man rushed to the side of the river, looked at the river surface mixed with blood, and touched his head with his fingers. The hair was now as black as carbon.
In desperation, Han Jiulin lowered his head to avoid the red fire pill fire. Although he was not injured, most of his hair was singed!
"Damn it, he is clearly not the Supreme Lord with magical powers, and he doesn't even have any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, but he has so many weird methods. Not only does he block so many of my moves, but he is also very fast and has strong energy and blood!"
Zheng Man knew in his heart that Han Jiulin was not dead. Most of the force of the spiritual energy sword was offset by Han Jiulin's hand, and it only penetrated the shoulder blade, not the vital part!
Zheng Man did not choose to jump into the river to pursue Han Jiulin. Instead, he followed the river bank and headed downstream to look for traces of Han Jiulin.
About seven or eight miles downstream of the river, Han Jiulin crawled out of the river. The blood all over his body had been washed away. His hands, left shoulder, lower abdomen and back were all covered with hideous wounds, and his skin was white with blisters.
"puff!"
Han Jiulin spit out a mouthful of river water, which was still mixed with blood.
Due to excessive blood loss and holding his breath for a long time, Han Jiulin's brain was dizzy. As soon as he climbed out of the water, his vision went dark, and he fell top-heavy among the water plants in the muddy area, gasping for air.
After recovering for a while, his consciousness gradually became clearer. He sat up with difficulty, endured the physical discomfort, worked on his cultivation, and began to stop the bleeding and recover from the injury.
"Fortunately, I took the middle-grade elixir in advance, which allowed me to maintain my strength and hold my breath underwater for a long time. Otherwise, I really would have died at the hands of that kid today."
The middle-grade elixir is powerful, and for Han Jiulin, it is truly a blessing among misfortunes.
In the Qiankun Pot, the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten reproached himself: "It's a pity that I'm still too weak to swallow the energy and blood of a cultivator in the magical power realm. Otherwise, if you hurt him, with me helping you, you won't have to be in such danger."
Han Jiulin said: "In the end, people have to rely on themselves. You have nothing to blame yourself. Moreover, I found that after the continuous fighting and running just now, plus taking the middle-grade elixir, I seem to be able to open the tenth path now."
The Overlord Body Shrine."
The middle-grade elixir has greatly improved his body. Coupled with long-term running and breath-holding swimming in the water, it has also stimulated his potential. He is now fully confident to open the tenth path of the Overlord Body Palace.
However, the power of the middle-grade elixir has not been completely absorbed by Han Jiulin. In addition, Zheng Man is very likely to be searching nearby. Once he opens the new Overlord Body Palace, there will be too much movement and it is very likely that he will be alarmed.
The other party, so Han Jiulin did not rush to practice, but slowly recovered from his injuries and restored his cultivation, while allowing the power of the middle-grade pill to continue to be absorbed by the body.
After about half an hour, the injuries on Han Jiulin's body have fully recovered. The flesh and blood of the bones can be seen deep in his hands, which have basically healed. The wound that penetrated his lower abdomen has also healed and scarred.
The injury on the shoulder was the least serious, and the recovery was almost complete.
At this moment, Han Jiulin suddenly sensed something. He raised his head and gently peeled away the water plants that covered him, and looked towards the other side of the river.
Then they saw Zheng Man, whose hair was singed and covered in blood and dust, looking slightly embarrassed, standing on the shore in the distance, his eyes searching around, his expression gloomy and ferocious.