Chapter 390 The wind blows overseas and kills high-level people

Just when the body of the monk in the formation stage slowed down, a dozen crystal-white ice spears were shot out from the sea water on one side without any warning, and they pounced hard on his back.

The ancient elder's originally clumsy body suddenly regained its flexibility. He turned around in a flash, then raised his hand, and a huge yellow moon blade shot out, hitting the sneak attack ice gun with a "crackling" in the blink of an eye. It shattered and slashed straight in the direction of the ice snake without slowing down.

At the same time, the sea water behind the ancient elder suddenly parted, and blood-red red light beams shot out. Because the speed was too fast and the distance was short, the ancient elder was restrained by the formation and had no time to dodge, so he had to change his face slightly and his body turned yellow. Guang Dasheng resisted.

The bloody light, which was as thick as an arm, knocked the monk in the Danjie Stage forward two steps, causing him to stumble and stand unsteadily.

But at this moment, a green light flashed from one side, and Han Li appeared out of thin air beside the ancient elder. He held a silver giant sword tightly in his hands and slashed it diagonally.

Elder Gu was really shocked now!

There was clearly no one here just now, so what kind of escape technique did the other party use? It was so weird?

Although he was shocked, the yellow light on his body suddenly swelled up without thinking, and he was about to catch Han Li's giant sword.

Han Li chuckled, and the person disappeared in front of his eyes. However, there was a popping sound in the surroundings, and more than a dozen red lines as thin as strings suddenly appeared in the surroundings and stabbed fiercely.

"Flying Needle" Elder Gu was shocked!

He naturally knows a lot about the "yin weapons" with destiny in the world of immortality.

Suddenly his body was covered with a bright yellow light, and he wanted to destroy these sinister magical weapons immediately, so as not to mess up the plot unknowingly.

With a loud "bang", Han Li appeared behind him and slashed with his sword, causing the yellow light to shake immediately. Then more than ten red lines, like poisonous snakes, burrowed into the yellow light strangely, and suddenly The hole penetrated several feet and kept drilling forward.

Elder Gu was shocked and angry, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he reached for the storage bag.

At this time, he understood somewhat. Under the opponent's formation and strange attacks, his vitality was severely damaged, and he only relied on one magic weapon. It seemed difficult to win.

But before he could take out other things. Two bloody glows as thick as thumbs appeared in front of him in a flash, and then shot into the yellow glow that protected his body extremely sharply.

Because of being struck by Han Li's silver sword and trapping those flying needles, some of the dim yellow light was easily penetrated by this inconspicuous blood light.

Elder Gu’s face was extremely pale!

But he was a monk in the pill formation stage after all. The moment the blood light penetrated the protective yellow light, he felt something bad. He didn't care about taking any treasures and suddenly leaned his body hard.

Suddenly, a streak of blood grazed past his ear, taking away most of the flesh and blood from one ear. Although the other streak of blood avoided the vital part of his heart, it left a small, bleeding spur on his shoulder. hole out.

Elder Gu let out an "ouch" in pain, and his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground.

But Han Li's offensive didn't stop there. Qu Hun's tall figure jumped out of the sea, raised his hands, and two blood-red light pillars spurted out.

At the same time, Han Li danced the silver sword into a huge ball of silver light with an expressionless hand, constantly hitting the yellow light and making a "chacha" friction sound, which was extremely harsh! The other hand took out a dozen thick talismans, and instantly fired countless fireballs and ice cones, and all kinds of brilliance and explosions sounded continuously.

Elder Gu, who had recovered from the severe pain, panicked.

Because he clearly felt that under the huge pressure of the formation and the opponent's continuous attacks, the mana consumed by the "Hunyuan Bowl" was too great, and it could no longer sustain the consumption of the protective yellow light.

In panic, he ignored all the dangers and used secret techniques. When he forced to extract mana again, Han Li's spell sounded coldly before he acted.

Suddenly, the surrounding seawater started to spin like crazy, and then the huge pressure on him instantly increased several times, causing the last bit of yellow light on his body to make a "squeaking" whine.

In his disbelieving eyes, the yellow light around his body disappeared without a trace. The dozens of flying needles that escaped the trap immediately flashed red light from the vital parts of his body, making the ancient elder sway. After a few shakes, he finally half-knelt on the ground.

In a flash of silver light, Han Li silently flashed past him, and then the great head of the elder of the Sixth Company Hall flew ten feet away.

Blood immediately shot out several feet high, and the thick bloody aura suddenly spread.

Han Li breathed a sigh of relief!

But he immediately sprinted back to the dead body, picked up the storage bag on his waist with his silver sword, and grabbed it in his hand.

At the same time, Qu Hun also picked up the yellow bowl-shaped magic weapon.

Then, Han Li took Quhun out of the formation a few times, released the Divine Ark, and immediately soared into the sky with his weapons.

After flying only twenty or thirty miles, Han Li took control of his weapon and plunged into the sea below, diving to a depth of tens of feet.

Then he put away the magic weapon, took out the red gauze that cut off the breath, and covered himself and Quhun in it. At the same time, the two of them used the nameless formula to refine their breath and breathe!

Not long after doing all this, a powerful and angry divine consciousness descended nearby, and began to search the sea and sky here.

Although this spiritual consciousness checked very carefully, no trace of Han Li and Qu Hun was found. The violent spiritual consciousness passed by the two of them and hurriedly chased them elsewhere.

At this time, Han Li truly felt at ease.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to show up and surface immediately. He would simply release a layer of light blue shield on the bottom of the sea to protect the two of them from the sea water, and then sit cross-legged with Qu Hun to relax.

Half a month has passed since I lurked in the sea.

In the past few days, that powerful spiritual consciousness seemed to be unwilling to give up. It searched Han Li several times over and over again, but every time Han Li saw the opportunity and refining his energy in advance, making it ineffective. And return.

Now this spiritual consciousness has completely disappeared and has not appeared again for more than ten days.

Only then did Han Li dare to take action.

He carefully and slowly escaped for more than a hundred miles in the sea, then flew out of the sea, found a direction, and flew away with all his strength.

Naturally, it is impossible to go back to Kuixing Island, so we can only find another place to stay.

Although I don't know what kind of shady relationship the two Sixth Lian Temple monks Gu and Miao have with the young man named "Wuchou", and they are willing to kill people to silence them, it is certainly not something that he, a monk in the foundation building stage, can get involved in. It is better to stay far away from the sphere of influence of the two.

However, it was such a pity for Xiao Huandao's cave and those three sets of precious formation equipment. Coupled with the other magic weapons lost in the battle, he really suffered a big loss!

Han Li flew wildly with his weapon while smiling wryly at himself.

However, compared to the misfortunes of the middle-aged Confucian scholars and others, he finally managed to save his life, and there is nothing to complain about!

When Han Li was comforting himself, he suddenly felt something in his heart and took out the ancient elder's storage bag.

Han Li had been on tenterhooks some time ago and had no intention of checking this thing, but now he wanted to take a look.

The storage bag of a monk in the alchemy stage shouldn't be too shabby, right? Hope this can make up for some of this loss.

After slowly immersing his consciousness in the storage bag, Han Li was surprised and overjoyed by the seventy or eighty mid-level spiritual stones in the bag.

This ancient elder is really rich! He actually carries so many spiritual stones with him!

Could it be that he, like himself, is used to taking all his belongings with him.

If this is the case, so many spiritual stones seem to be normal for a monk who has been forming elixirs for many years!

After thinking about it like this, Han Li finally turned his attention away from the spirit stone and looked at several other things.

A yellow jade bottle that is about an inch tall, two talismans shining in blue and gold, a Taoist book and a ball shining in blue.

The rest are all miscellaneous worthless things.

The Taoist book is nothing. It is a high-level exercise called "Tu Li Jue". Although it cannot be said to be ordinary, he will not practice it at all.

Those two talismans were good things. One was a talisman with a golden sword on it, and the other was an unknown talisman with a blue dragon on it. Han Li was very happy.

Han Li took out the ball and played with it for a while, and finally determined that it was the inner elixir of a certain level five monster, and it was naturally an extremely rare thing.

In the end, the inconspicuous vial remained.

But when Han Li opened the lid of the yellow vial, five yellow pills as big as a thumb rolled out.

These pills are not only the same size, but also bright in color, crystal clear and well-proportioned, and exude a strange medicinal fragrance.

"Dust Falling Pill"

Looking at the pill on his palm, Han Li was stunned.

Although he has never seen the real thing, the shape, color and aroma of the elixir are exactly the same as those described in the "Evaluation of Alchemy" he bought! If not this thing, what is it?