In an instant, the white light that Han Li had turned into and the blood cloud behind him had already chased after him, but the distance between the two had gradually narrowed by more than ten zhang.

While Han Li was secretly complaining in his heart, he didn't know that Wang Cicada, who was controlling the blood cloud behind him, was also greatly surprised!

You must know that although this blood spirit**'s blood escape technique does not dare to claim to be the first of the six sects, its speed can definitely rank among the top five among the secret methods of each sect, which is much faster than the average top-level flying magic weapon. But now, under his full strength, he couldn't catch up with Han Li, who drove the boat to flee, and at the same time, the killing intent in his heart became even heavier.

Han Li knew that if he continued to run like this, he was afraid that in less than a cup of tea, he would definitely be caught up by the other party, and he had to do something!

So as soon as he touched his hand into the storage bag, a dozen of the primary beaded fireball charms appeared in his hand. Then the figure paused slightly, threw a few cards back without thinking, and then continued to run away, and immediately there was a rumbling popping sound behind him.

Han Li couldn't help but turn his head and glance back!

I saw that the front end of the blood cloud that was rolling wildly seemed to have been blown up a lot, thinned out a little, and faintly revealed the figure of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to excite the remaining few cards as well, but Wang Cicada in the blood cloud suddenly raised his hand, and a green light flew straight towards Han Li from small to large, and it was actually the flying fork magic weapon that Wang Cicada had stepped on under his feet.

Han Li was helpless, the talisman in his hand immediately changed from a blood cloud to a green fork, and a series of twenty or thirty fireballs burst, knocking the huge fork that was bubbling black gas several times in a row, and he couldn't get close to him for a while.

But after a moment's delay, the blood cloud on the opposite side had regained its original appearance and danced furiously again.

At this moment, Wang Chan's mouth suddenly let out several screams that rushed to the sky, and with the roar of this splitting sky, the blood cloud suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over the sky. It has the potential to cover the sky and the sun.

Immediately after that, this surging blood cloud increased its speed several times at once, surging from behind to the front of the Divine Wind Boat Land like a raging wave, and quickly spreading, instantly trapping Han Lilian and his magic weapons in mid-air.

Han Li was so startled that he hurriedly stopped the kamikaze boat that had almost crashed into the blood cloud, and pulled out a pair of claw-like jet-black magic weapons from his storage bag. At this time, the strange green fork struck again silently from behind.

"Go"

Han Li let out a low roar as if he had long eyes behind him, and threw the pair of magic weapons backwards! The pair of claws immediately turned into a big one, and they grabbed the attacking green fork fiercely.

The green fork released several strands of black gas on the tip of the fork without showing weakness, and in the blink of an eye, the giant claws were wrapped layer after layer in it, and it seemed that it would be unable to move at all.

Seeing this, Han Li pinched the Dharma in his hand, and the pair of giant claws suddenly swelled a black mang that was several feet long, and he smacked a few times. The black qi that surrounded him was shattered, and it could no longer be formed.

"Not bad! Not bad! Sure enough, it's not an ordinary top-level magic weapon. It seems that it is really worthwhile for me to make this trip in person!" Wang Chan's voice resounded erratically outside the blood cloud. At the same time, the green fork let out a whining sound, and then retreated backwards, disappearing into the blood cloud and disappearing without a trace.

Han Li also withdrew the pair of top-level magic weapons "Oolong Snatch" that had been refined with the dragon's claws in front of him, and looked around vigilantly.

He is now. It has been completely wrapped in the blood that covers the sky and the earth, and there is no trace of escape, and the air is full of disgusting bloody breath,

It seems that there is no need to force a road. I can't get out. Thinking like this, Han Li was going to release the "Oolong Snatch" again.

But before he could take action, there was a sudden tumbling in the blood cloud in front of him, and then two large blood-red monsters with teeth and claws popped out, these two monsters had short horns, dragged a sharp tail, and their eyes were as red as Wang Cicada's, and they rushed towards Han Li with their sharp claws.

"What is this?"

The first time Han Li saw such a monster, it looked exactly like the legendary imp, which made Han Li feel furious, and he hurriedly snatched the oolong away, and then grabbed one by one, easily caught the little ghost, and turned it back into a blood cloud and returned to its original place.

Han Li was a little relieved, it wasn't that difficult to deal with!

However, before Han Li's thought could come out, Wang Chan's sneering voice came from all directions.

"Hehe, Your Excellency, don't relax too early! My blood ghost, the blood spirit**, is not so easy to get away, and the next show has just begun!"

Hearing this, Han Li's heart sank.

But his mind was also as solid as a rock, and he was not moved by the other party's words!

Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, a pair of oolong snatchers became sluggish, and they looked like they were about to lose control. Shocked, Han Li hurriedly retracted the magic weapon with all his might, and finally sucked the Oolong Snatch out of the blood cloud again and flew back to his side before he could completely lose control.

"Hey, your magic weapon is not afraid of the pollution of my spiritual blood, this young master wants it even more!"

Wang Chan was slightly stunned at first, but then unabashedly revealed his greed.

At the same time, blood clouds in all directions rolled and tumbled at the same time, and then one after another blood ghosts crawled out of it, and they scrambled to pounce on Han Li.

Han Li's face was blank, and the wind and rain of the pair of oolongs were impenetrable, so that as soon as these blood ghosts collided with them, they would immediately be cut to pieces and turn into a blood cloud again.

When Han Li killed hundreds of blood ghosts in a row, he sighed in his heart when he saw that the ghosts in all directions were still being born in a steady stream. Sure enough, the worst happened, these monsters were inexhaustible, and if one was killed, another one would be born from those blood clouds, and it would always maintain the appearance of more than thirty.

It seems that this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect wants to consume him alive here.

Thinking of this, Han Li naturally refused to go on like this.

He slapped his hand on the storage bag and took out several primary, middle, and lower-level talismans, which looked like seventy or eighty. Then, he threw all of them towards a blood cloud in one go, and suddenly fireballs, ice picks, and the like flew over with their heads and faces, and Han Li himself instantly sent several fire snakes to follow.

After seeing that the beaded fireballs could slightly dispel these blood mist, Han Li had already secretly remembered it in his heart. Now I hope that these spells can help him open a passage out.

"It's beautiful!"

Wang Chan shouted in a low voice. Han Li had so many talismans on his body, which was really unexpected. After all, except for the upper ranks, the other primary talismans are not of much use to the foundation building monks.

However, although this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was arrogant, he really didn't dare to let his blood mist force these spells, after all, his blood spirit ** was only practiced to two levels, and he couldn't afford to bombard so many spells. As for the attack of the magic weapon, because of the tainted magic weapon characteristics of the blood mist, he was not very afraid.

Several black skulls suddenly squeezed out of the blood cloud before these spells could arrive with the sound of Wang Cicada's shouts, and then opened their mouths at the same time, and several streams of black gas erupted, immediately blocking these spells that had arrived in front of them. As a result, after a wild bombardment, except for these few skeletons that shook a few times, the blood cloud behind them did not move.

Han Li's face sank, and he couldn't help but look in several other directions. But before he could make a move, black skulls also appeared in the blood clouds in the rest of the directions. At the same time, Wang Chan's sneer came:

"Do you think there's still a chance to take advantage of it? Obediently make a meal for the bloodies! I really want to see the fate of Your Excellency being eaten by the bloodies, presumably that bloody scene must be wonderful, I can't wait to see it!"

Then the wild laughter of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect came out again, and the madness was obvious.

"Maniac!"

While Han Li drove the Oolong to deal with the blood demon that had transformed again, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he was anxious to think of a way to deal with it.

At this time, Han Li had already taken out a mid-rank spirit stone, held it in his hand, and began to replenish some mana. After all, such a steady stream of strangling blood ghosts really made him, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, feel unbearable!

And Wang Chan was sitting cross-legged at the top of the blood mist, constantly pinching and urging one blood ghost after another to come out, and he was in a very comfortable mood.

This monk from Yellow Maple Valley, although his mana is not high, the magic weapon on his body is really a little strange, and he looks very good. Thinking that after this battle, there would be a few more fine magic weapons in his bag, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and even the bloodthirsty madness in his heart seemed to have been alleviated a lot.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" in the blood cloud, and a thick blue-red mist appeared, which covered Han Li's figure in the blink of an eye, and slowly spread, and soon those blood ghosts were also wrapped in it, and intertwined with the nearby blood cloud.

Wang Cicada was taken aback at first, but then he found that as soon as these blue-red mist came into contact with his own blood cloud, he would immediately be absorbed by the blood cloud, so he was relieved.

Although the mist was constantly absorbed by the blood cloud, it still did not appear at all after a while. That thick blue-red mist made this Ghost Spirit Sect Young Master unable to see Han Li's actions at this time, which made him suspicious!