Chapter 168 The Law of Speed

"Incarnation outside the body? No..."

Han Li yelled secretly, although he was startled, his reaction did not slow down at all.

But seeing seven clusters of white light suddenly flashing on his chest and abdomen, a thick arm suddenly slammed towards the second figure.

"Boom" sounded!

The figure was hit by a huge force and immediately flew back upside down.

But at this moment, Han Li suddenly felt a chill coming from the back of his neck, so he barely turned his head, and the shoulder near his neck was hit by a sharp blade.

"Poof" sounded.

Several golden scales on the back of Han Li's neck near his shoulders shattered, blood spattered, and he flew forward under a huge force.

But at the next moment, Qi Qiang turned his body around a little bit, and suddenly saw a third black-clothed youth who appeared behind him at some unknown time. He was exactly the same as the two before him in terms of body shape and aura.

Han Li's heart trembled, and after taking advantage of the momentum, he rolled in mid-air and stabilized his figure more than a hundred feet away. The blue light in his eyes flashed, and immediately activated the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes.

At the same time, several other white flying swords also flitted out one after another, cruising vertically and horizontally beside him, turning into a dense sword net, surrounding him from top to bottom.

Seeing this scene, the three young men in black raised their mouths slightly, and a sneering smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

All three figures were blurred at the same time, flying towards Han Li from three different directions, and the black long knife in their hands was surrounded by circles of runes, causing the nearby void to twist for a while.

Han Li's eyes were full of blue light, and his eyes quickly swept across the three continuous afterimages and the trajectories they drew in mid-air, and he had a panoramic view of the expressions and behaviors of the three, including the black long knife in his hand.

Everything seems to be real...

"This is... the double body technique performed after mastering the law of speed!" He suddenly understood, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

Just listen to the sharp sound of "Zheng"!

A white flying sword was hit hard, its flight was blocked, and it stopped suddenly.

Immediately, a saber light burst into the gap in the sword net that it could not fill, and went straight to Han Li's back heart.

Han Li suddenly turned around and punched out, hitting the saber light squarely.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of "ping-pong" noise.

When he glanced over, he saw a man in black holding a long knife in his hand, and his figure was constantly flashing around him, picking or chopping, constantly dismantling his sword net defense.

After Han Li used Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, although his eyes could keep up with the opponent's movements, under the guidance of his mind, the nine-handed flying sword was always a step behind, and was quickly dismantled into fragments and messy.

And the other two clones around the ring feed are constantly harassing and killing them whenever they have the opportunity.

After a while, there were more than a dozen red holes on Han Li's body.

Fortunately, his physical body is inherently tyrannical, and in addition to the fact that he has cultivated a truly extraordinary body, although Fang Pan's avatar can succeed many times, it has never been able to cause fatal injuries to him.

However, he also knew that this situation might not last long.

Because, the formation of the brocade-robed old man has reached the final stage.

Accompanied by a burst of "hum", within a radius of hundreds of feet around Han Li, the void suddenly oscillated, and a yellowish light lit up. .

Seeing this, Han Li made a one-handed seal without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom..."

There was a loud roar in the air, and countless silver arcs shot out from his body, instantly forming a silver lightning circle around him, and a large silver snake-like electric light immediately enveloped him.

The old man in brocade robe secretly said "Not good", and immediately pointed to the formation disk in his hand, the yellow light suddenly burst out in the formation, and a more powerful oppressive force swept over the sky and covered the earth.

Han Li suddenly felt sluggish all over his body, and the action of urging the thunder array was also a step slower.

However, Fang Pan would not miss this opportunity. The fierce lights in the eyes of the three clones came from three directions in an instant, and the three black knives turned into a series of dazzling knife lights with a slight last wave. Cut down in a straight line.

Han Li gritted his teeth secretly, and Lei Peng's blood was stimulated to the extreme in an instant.

"Boom"

A dazzling silver light flashed in midair, and all Lei Mang and Han Li's figure disappeared at the same time.

Almost at the same time, a large expanse of khaki-yellow light swept from all directions like a roaring mountain tsunami!

And those knife lights also fell like a gust of wind and rain, tearing apart everything around Han Li's original position, forming black hurricanes, tearing the silver light that had not yet dissipated to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the three figures of Fang Pan merged into one in mid-air, holding a knife in one hand and hanging at the place where Han Li disappeared, his face was a little cloudy.

Seeing this, the old man in brocade robe also stopped casting spells, flew to his side, fluttered his nostrils twice, and said:

"There is still a lot of blood left in the air. In order not to interrupt the thunder formation, he forcibly received a joint blow from you and the clone. It will definitely not be easy."

"More than three hundred years ago, this person not only did not die, but now he has cultivated the body of a mysterious immortal. The blow just now may not be able to hurt his roots. Brother Feng will look for his traces again, and next time he will never let him go again. He left." After pondering for a moment, Fang Pan said slowly.

The brocade-robed old man nodded silently, pinching with one hand in front of him...

Over a sand dune hundreds of thousands of miles away, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded earth-shattering.

A silver arc as thick as a water tank poured down from the sky, and amidst the flashing light, a figure fell out of it in embarrassment and landed on the ground.

It was Han Li who had just escaped.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately let go of his consciousness, scanned everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong, he took out two pills and swallowed them into his stomach, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath .

After a while, his breath gradually calmed down, but his complexion was still very ugly.

As for the identities of those two people just now, he still has no idea, but seeing their killing intent towards him, he has some guesses in his heart.

First, it may be related to the arrest of the so-called "Shifanglou" just like in the world of spirits. Both of them came here for their own rewards.

Second, it is most likely related to his lost memory of three hundred years.

Of course, what puzzled him the most was how the other party could see through the appearance he had transformed through the mask of the Wuchang League.

But no matter what kind of possibility it is, he can't verify it now. Not only are the two men's cultivation realm higher than his, but their methods are even more weird. One has mastered the law of speed, and the other seems to be good at restraining formations. Now It's really not a wise move to go head-to-head.

While the thoughts in his mind were spinning, he stood up from the ground, flipped his wrist, and there was already a map of the barren land in his palm.

After a brief inspection, he put the map away again, and after identifying the direction, the light from his body shot away towards the distance, and his figure disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Half a day later, a sharp piercing sound resounded over a winding mountain range.

Han Li was wrapped in blue light and flew down towards the mountain forest below with a solemn expression.

After landing, he immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the elixir, and at the same time let go of his consciousness, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

In the end, it was only a stick of incense, and his eyes suddenly opened, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Are you catching up so quickly?" He muttered to himself, and immediately stood up.

At the edge of his spiritual perception range, two powerful auras suddenly appeared, and they rushed towards him at an incredible speed.

Han Li didn't say a word, the blue light all over his body suddenly burst into flames, and with a loud bang, his figure rushed out and disappeared over the mountain forest.

...

Two days later, early in the morning.

Over a vast expanse of primeval forest, a blurred blue light flashed suddenly, and a tall figure emerged from it, his body became unstable, and he fell towards the dense forest below.

Just heard a loud bang.

A towering giant tree with five people hugging it was hit by this figure, and it shattered immediately, splashing a large piece of branch sawdust.

In the dense forest, tens of thousands of birds flew into the air and beasts roared, arousing countless smoke and dust.

The figure that hit the giant tree sat up from the shattered debris of the tree and wiped his cheeks wet with the dew from the forest. It was Han Li.

At this moment, he changed his appearance again, looking like a middle-aged man with a square face.

In his eyes as deep as an old well, there was a little bright light shining, but it was difficult to hide the exhaustion all over his body.

For the past two days, he has been flying away continuously, and the fairy power in his body is almost exhausted, but he still cannot get rid of the young man in black and the old man in brocade robe who are chasing after him. He died.

"It seems that there is no way to run away like this. At least we must find a way to find out who they are..." Han Li took out several pills and swallowed them, then mused.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and calmed down to adjust his breath, trying to restore the fairy power in his body to the maximum extent.

After about a cup of tea, he opened his eyes again, and once again sensed a powerful wave of spiritual power in his consciousness.

But this time, he didn't leave in a hurry, but stood up slowly, flew over the dense forest, stood in the air, and looked at the distant sky.

At the end of the sky, a ray of blue light suddenly shot out, the speed was astonishingly fast, and after a few breaths, it came to a distance not more than a thousand feet away.

In the blue light, the young man in black looked stern and held a black long knife in his hand, but the old man in brocade robe was no where to be seen.

"Your Excellency is willing to offer a huge reward in the Shifang Building. What is the purpose?" Han Li saw from the murderous intent in the other party's eyes that he had obviously not hidden his current appearance from the other party, and immediately shouted.

Fang Pan was slightly taken aback when he heard the sound, but he turned his wrist without any intention of answering, and his figure suddenly became blurred, forming blurred afterimages in mid-air.

Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed brightly, and the true spirit blood in his body began to circulate immediately.