Suddenly the jade ax thundered loudly, and green arcs of electricity burst out. After a fierce slash, the gray halo was finally chopped into pieces, as if breaking through the ice.
With this delay, Yan Yunran's figure blurred in the blood mist, and his whole body suddenly turned into a line of blood light shooting out from the blood mist.
With a tremor, he mysteriously appeared hundreds of feet away and turned into a black dot, seemingly disappearing into the vast universe.
And those flying swords and the black hill in front of them also disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before.
This is Yan Yun's life-saving escape technique "Blood Shadow Escape", based on his cultivation in the divine transformation stage and his current tyrannical body.
This escape technique naturally became more and more magical and incredible. After a few flashes, the escape light disappeared without a trace from the horizon, as if it merged into the void.
At this time, not only Huang Liang Lingjun, but also Xutian and Huantianqi, who were fighting in the distance, could not help but be stunned, as if they had been cast a restraining spell.
But then the three of them roared angrily, like an enraged bull, and executed a fistfight almost simultaneously.
Suddenly, it turned into three frightening rainbows more than ten feet long, and chased after him like three meteors streaking across the night sky.
After the same few consecutive flashes, they disappeared from the horizon. Judging from the speed of light escape, it seemed to be no less than that of blood shadow escape, as if they were keeping pace.
With the ghostly speed of Blood Shadow Escape, Yan Yun was like a streak of bloody lightning. In a few breaths, he had already reached the mouth of the valley as if teleporting.
With his current cultivation that seems to be extraordinary and saintly, it was originally like a thorny and troublesome problem - because this escape technique was too overbearing.
The shortcomings of being unable to control direction and speed when forming the Nascent Soul are naturally solved like ice and snow melting after transforming into a spirit.
Therefore, Yan Yun was like a god controlling the strong wind, flying hundreds of miles away in an instant, while his spiritual thoughts were like invisible tentacles, sweeping back at the same time.
As if cold water was poured on his head, he discovered that the escaping light transformed by Huang Liang Lingjun and the others was not really pushed far away.
They were chasing after him so closely, like a pack of hungry wolves eyeing their prey, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and was so frightened.
Since we are facing a monk in the Void Refining Stage who is as insurmountable as a towering mountain.
Yan Yun didn't really have any hope that he could escape so easily just by relying on Blood Shadow Escape. He was like a cunning rabbit surrounded by a pack of wolves, knowing that he was in a difficult situation.
He was surrounded by blood and light like a whirlpool in the sea of blood, turning one hand like a nimble dragon.
Suddenly, two red and black beads flashed with mysterious runes like twinkling stars, and without hesitation, they were thrown behind them like two shooting stars.
Immediately, his hands were like dancing butterflies, and he began to mutter words secretly in his mouth like a mantra.
At this time, the bloody light he controlled was like a thunderbolt, passing through the Chaos Valley like a giant beast's mouth in a flash.
The three people behind them also approached this place as if they were being chased by three black lightning bolts.
The two beads rolled around and turned around, as if playing a passionate war song. After the buzzing sound, it was like the sky was falling apart and the earth was shattering, with a loud and earth-shattering sound.
One red and one black, two suns ten feet in diameter flashed out in the void like two scorching suns, seeming to light up the dark universe.
A wave of air that was visible to the naked eye spread out like a tsunami.
In an instant, an extremely violent hurricane like the wind of the apocalypse was formed, sweeping everything within a few miles away as if it were being sucked into an abyss.
Among the three people chasing Yan Yun, Xutian's magic power was the most powerful, like the leading wolf king.
The chase was also the furthest, and the secret technique was used to activate the escape light to pursue it too fast. It was like an out-of-control carriage that was immediately involved in the hurricane.
On the other hand, Huangliang Lingjun and his two men were slightly behind. Because of the distance, they were like frightened birds.
Suddenly startled, the direction of the escape light changed, and it narrowly bypassed both sides of the hurricane like a dexterous flying swallow.
But just like that, this man and monster did not forget to take the opportunity to treat Xu Tian like a villain, adding insult to injury.
Huantianqi's sleeves flickered, as if Pandora's box had been opened, and a gray demonic wind rolled out like a demon roaring.
Huang Liang Lingjun raised one hand towards the hurricane, as if shooting out a light of judgment, and suddenly a yellow beam of light shot out in a flash.
As soon as the two attacks were submerged in the hurricane, they were like being thrown into a gunpowder keg, and there was a loud explosion, and Xu Tian's roar like a wounded beast with abnormal fright and anger came out.
It seems that I suffered a small loss and was unable to get out of the trap immediately, like a trapped animal trapped in a quagmire.
The man and the demon looked at each other and smiled. After the light flashed, they also reached the sky above the mouth of the valley, like two proud crows.
At this time, the light transformed by Yan Yun, slightly blocked by the Immortal Killing Pearl, became blurry and unusual in the horizon like a distant kite.
The two of them didn't care. They were just as confident as hunters who were about to succeed in hunting.
When he activated his secret skills to catch up, suddenly two "puff" sounds came from the stone wall on one side of the valley entrance, like the whispers of a devil.
In the flash of dark light, two silver pillars of fire spurted out like two silver dragons, heading straight for the two of them.
Because the mouth of the valley was not wide, and the fire pillar was ejected at an alarming speed, the silver flames flashed across like lightning and reached them in an instant.
Huang Liang Lingjun was startled, like a sentinel being attacked by surprise. Without thinking much, he suddenly struck the air with one hand.
A streak of yellow sword energy shot out, trying to split the pillar of fire, as if slaying an evil dragon with a sword.
But as soon as the sword energy came into contact with the silver flame, it suddenly "jumped" as if it were ignited withered grass.
It burned on its own and was turned into nothing by the silver flames in the blink of an eye, as if it was being swallowed by a demon.
With the silver fire pillar in full swing, it pounced even more fiercely, but it hadn't really pounced on him yet.
The scorching heat first made the human monk feel as if he was in a furnace, and his mouth went dry for a while.
When Huang Liang Lingjun saw this, his expression suddenly changed, as if he saw the god of death coming, and he blurted out:
"Spirit-killing White Bone Fire"
Then, as if the two hands of the snake and scorpion were making a seal, the figure suddenly disappeared from the place. As if an invisible magic was cast, the silver pillar of fire rolled into the empty space.
Huantianqi on the other side is in a similar situation.
After he blew out a breath of demonic wind, he was also devoured by the silver flames like a glutton, and his horrified figure shook several times.
With a series of afterimages, he moved several positions before getting rid of the pursuit of the silver flame, like a prey trying to escape.
"No, it's not the soul-killing White Bone Fire! Although the White Bone Fire is silver, it is full of evil energy. Only the White Bone Ancestor can control it. It can never be spread to others."
Huantian Qifangyi stood firm beside Huang Liang Lingjun, but he denied it with an ugly face, like a scholar who insisted on the truth.
The two silver fire pillars on the opposite side gathered in the middle, like merging stars.
A huge fireball with a diameter of about ten feet was formed, and then the fireball shrank and deformed slightly, and a silver firebird appeared with great grace, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.
"Fire Spirit"
Seeing this scene, one person and one demon saw the fire bird, but they were stunned again, as if they were held by a restraining spell, their eyes were filled with astonishment. But the silver firebird looked at the two of them coldly, and flapped its wings lightly, as if waving angel wings.
As the silver light flashed, countless fist-sized fireballs appeared nearby. After a clear cry, the fireballs all shot out with a tremor.
The two men and demons were densely packed within the attack range, as if they were casting a dragnet.
Huang Liang Lingjun heard that it was not the soul-killing White Bone Fire, and his heart was immediately relieved. After seeing these fireballs again.
With a cold snort and a raise of his hand, a Bagua Mirror suddenly floated in front of him, as if it was erecting a strong shield.
Huan Tianqi on the other side turned over with one hand, and gray lightning appeared in his hand again, as if he was holding Thor's hammer.
Although the two of them did not understand the true identity of the silver flame, they no longer looked down upon it and planned to deal with it with all their strength, just like warriors prepared for battle.
But at this moment, the fireball that hit the sky filled the sky with a bright silver light, and suddenly trembled and disappeared out of thin air, as if the bubbles of a dream were shattered.
If the overwhelming high temperature hadn't still existed in the nearby space, it would have been as if these fireballs had never appeared before, like an illusory dream.
Hualiang Lingjun was startled and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at the silver firebird, as if trying to see through the mystery.
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As a result, Fang looked over and heard a soft "bang" sound, like a balloon exploding.
The firebird exploded on its own, and the scattered silver flames were like those fireballs. They disappeared in the air strangely, as if they had been wiped away by a mysterious force.
Huang Liang Lingjun's face suddenly darkened, and he turned to look at Huantianqi, as if seeking comfort.
This elder of the Qiongshu Tribe had an equally good-looking face, a little ashen, like the bottom of a pot.
"Even if this fire is not the soul-killing white bone fire, it is probably not trivial. Where did that human monk come from? He shouldn't be so unknown in the human race!"
Huan Tianqi asked coldly, with a hint of suspicion, like a shrewd detective.
"I don't know him. Maybe he's a monk from the other two mirrors. Anyway, this is the first time I've seen him in our Tianyuan Realm."
"But he must think that with these little tricks alone, he can really escape from our control."
"That's too self-righteous. Although we didn't have time to plant a divine mark on him, our divine will is powerful."
"As long as a god-transforming monk in the Tomb of the Setting Sun has not run away thousands of miles away, he will never be able to hide from our spiritual pursuit."
Huang Liang Lingjun shook his head solemnly at first, then glanced outside the valley and sneered, like a chess player with a winning chance.
At this moment, Yanyun Dunguang had already disappeared without a trace in the horizon, as if blending into the void.
Huan Tianqi nodded after hearing this, obviously agreeing with it, as if he was an ally who had reached a tacit understanding.
So below, both of them closed their eyes in the air, and the extremely powerful spiritual thoughts were slowly released like a radar scan.
But within a moment, their expressions suddenly became extremely exciting.
It was as if he had seen the most bizarre scene in the world. He seemed a little surprised and a little unbelievable. It was as if he had witnessed a fantasy.
"How is it possible? The man's spiritual energy disappeared without leaving any trace."
Huang Liang's spirit tool suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of shock, as if he had seen a resurrected dead person.
"I haven't found that person either. In this case, either the other person's cultivation level is far superior to mine."
"Either this person has used some unique secret technique that can cover up the aura so that even our spiritual thoughts cannot detect it."
"Otherwise, even if he has fallen, his breath will not be dissipated so completely in a short period of time."
Huan Tianqi also murmured, like a wise man lost in thought.
"That must be the second reason! Don't forget, this person was lurking nearby before, but we didn't notice it at all."
"It seems that this person is really proficient in some extremely powerful hidden magical powers."
Hualiang Lingjun frowned, like a scholar who encountered a problem.
"This is really troublesome! With such access, I won't be able to find this person at all."
The corner of Huan Tianqi's mouth couldn't help but twitch, like a desperate gambler.
"This is not certain, I still have a chance."
"That man is hiding. He will definitely not be able to use his previous escape technique to escape any further, just within thousands of miles."
"We just need to mobilize manpower to control all these areas."
"Look for it bit by bit, and use your Phantom Flame Moth's Thousand Moth Technique to assist in the search. I don't believe where he can really hide."
Hualiang Lingjun's eyes flashed coldly, and he came up with a stupid way, like a pioneer in a desperate situation.
"The Technique of Thousand Moths! This will somewhat consume the essence of the Phantom Flame Moth. Forget it, it should be worthwhile to use this technique for this purpose. However, that sunset crystal..."
Huan Tianqi nodded reluctantly, and suddenly mentioned the treasure in the hands of Hualiang Lingjun, as if he was mentioning a sensitive topic.
"Hehe, as long as I can find something belonging to the Spirit Clan, I will give it to you with both hands. Even if I can't recover it, I will give half of this crystal to Brother Huan."
Hualiang Lingjun seemed to have already made up his mind, and replied without hesitation, like a bold hero.
"Okay, as long as my Taoist friend says this, I will..."
Huan Tianqi smiled slightly and was about to say something else when suddenly a long roar came from behind the two of them, followed by a loud sound like the sky was falling apart.
An astonishing spiritual wave rose into the sky from behind, as if the end of the world was coming.
One person and one demon felt a chill in their hearts, and immediately turned around to look.
I saw that the hurricane not far behind me had disappeared at this moment.
But in the original place, there was a blood lotus of more than ten feet spinning around.
In the center of the lotus, Xu Tian looked at the two of them with a heavy face, with a fierce light flashing, like an angry God of War.
Obviously, this person had a clear understanding of the two men's actions just now, as if they were a god with insight into everything.
"Fellow Taoist Xutian, do you still want to fight with me?"
"The guy who cheated you of something is hiding somewhere. If the three of us wait a little longer, this guy might really run away."
Huan Tianqi showed no fear at all, but said calmly, like a calm and composed monk. (End of chapter)