"External incarnation? No..."

Han Li shouted inwardly, although he was shocked, his reaction was not slow.

But when he saw seven white lights on his chest and abdomen suddenly lit up, one of his arms was as thick as a circle and smashed heavily towards the second figure.

There was a "boom" sound!

The figure was hit by a huge force and immediately flew backwards.

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

A "puff" sounded.

Several golden scales shattered near the back of Han Li's neck and his shoulders, and blood splattered. Under the action of a huge force, he rushed forward.

But the next moment, Qiqiang turned his body a little bit, and suddenly saw the third young man in black who appeared behind him at some point. He was exactly the same from his figure to his breath as the two before.

Han Li's heart was shocked, and after taking advantage of the momentum to roll in the air, he stabilized his body more than a hundred feet away. His eyes flashed blue light, and immediately activated the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes.

At the same time, the other few white flying swords also flew out, cruising alongside him, turning into a dense sword net, surrounding him.

When the three young men in black saw this scene, their mouths curled up slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on their faces.

The three of them were blurred at the same time, flying towards Han Li from three different directions. The black sword surface in their hands was surrounded by runes, causing the nearby void to twist.

Han Li's eyes were full of blue light, and his eyes quickly swept through three continuous afterimages and the trajectories drawn in the air, catching all the three's expressions and behaviors, including the black long sword in his hand.

Everything seems to exist...

"This is the clone technique that he used after mastering the rules!" He suddenly understood, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

Only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard!

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

In the gap in the sword net that he failed to fill, a sword light immediately burst into the fire and headed straight for Han Li's back heart.

Han Li suddenly turned around and punched him, hitting the sword light directly.

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

His eyes swept over and saw a man in black holding a long sword in his hand, and his body kept flashing around him, picking or slashing, constantly dismantling his sword net defense.

After Han Li used the Ming and Qing dynasties, although his eyes could keep up with the other party's movements, under the guidance of his heart, the nine flying swords were always slower and were soon dismantled and fragmented and messy.

The other two clones around the surround feeding are constantly attacking, and they will suddenly kill whenever they have the chance.

After a while, more than a dozen red mouths of flesh and blood were added to Han Li's body.

Fortunately, his body is powerful, and the true essence he has cultivated is extraordinary. Although Fang Pan's clone can succeed repeatedly, he can never cause fatal serious injuries to him.

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

Because the formation of the old man with brocade robe has reached its final stage.

Accompanied by a "buzz" sound, the void suddenly shook within a radius of hundreds of feet around Han Li, and a yellow light lit up. The strong wind and sand that swept across the heaven and earth could not help but stagnate, as if it was imprisoned by an invisible force.

Seeing this, Han Li no longer hesitated and made a gesture with one hand.

"Boom..."

In the air, a loud roar suddenly erupted, and countless silver arcs shot out from his body, and instantly formed a silver lightning array around him. Large pieces of silver snake-like electric light immediately enveloped him.

The old man in brocade robe said "Not good" and immediately pointed to the formation plate in his hand. The yellow light in the formation suddenly burst into pieces, and a stronger pressure came overwhelmingly.

Han Li suddenly felt his whole body sluggish, and the movement of urging the thunder array was also one step slower.

Fang Pan would not miss this opportunity. The three clones had a strong fierce look and arrived instantly from three directions. The three black swords swung a little and turned into a series of dazzling sword lights, forming a line of chopping down.

Han Li gritted his teeth secretly, and Lei Peng's bloodline instantly activated to the extreme.

"Boom"

A dazzling silver light suddenly flashed in the air, and all the thunder and Han Li's figures disappeared at the same time.

Almost at the same time, a large area of ​​yellow light swept across from all directions like a tsunami!

The sword lights also fell like a storm, tearing everything around Han Li's original position apart, forming a series of black hurricanes, tearing the silver light that had not yet dissipated to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, three figures of Fang Pan merged into one in the air, holding a knife in one hand and standing hanging in the place where Han Li disappeared, with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, the old man in brocade robe stopped casting spells, flew to his side, his nose wings twitched twice, and said:

"There are still a lot of blood and energy left in the air. In order not to interrupt the thunder array, he was forced to suffer the combined force of you and your clone. It will definitely not be easy."

"More than three hundred years ago, this person was not dead, but now he has cultivated into the body of Xuanxian. The attack just now may not hurt his roots. Brother Feng has found his trace again, and he will never let him escape the next time." After pondering for a moment, Fang Pan said slowly.

The old man in brocade nodded silently and pinched his hands in front of him with one hand...

A sound of earth-shaking thunder suddenly sounded over a sand dune hundreds of thousands of miles away.

A silver arc as thick as a water tank poured down from the sky. As the lightning flashed, a figure fell out of it in a mess and fell to the ground.

It was Han Li who had just escaped.

As soon as he landed, he immediately let go of his spiritual consciousness and swept everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he turned his hands and took out two pills and swallowed them into his belly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

After a moment, his breath gradually stabilized, but his expression was still very ugly.

He had no idea about the identities of the two men just now, but judging by the high murderous intentions of his heart, he had some guesses.

First, it may be that it is like in Linghuan Realm, related to the so-called "Shifanglou" wanted, and both of them came for their own rewards.

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

Of course, what he couldn't understand the most was how the other party could see through the appearance he had transformed through the mask of the Impermanence Alliance.

However, no matter which possibility it is, he cannot verify it now. Not only are the cultivation level higher than him, but his methods are even more bizarre. One mastered the laws of control, and the other seemed to be good at formation restrictions. It is really not a wise move to fight head-on now.

As his thoughts turned, he stood up from the ground, turned his wrist and the map of Huanglan 6 appeared in his palm.

After a brief look, he put away the map again, identified the direction, and the light of his body rushed towards the distance, and his figure disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Half a day later, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded over a winding mountain range.

Wrapped in the green light, Han Li flew down into the mountains and forests below with a serious expression.

After landing, he immediately sat cross-legged, took out the pill and took it, and at the same time he released his spiritual consciousness, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

As a result, in just one stick of incense, his eyes suddenly opened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You actually caught up so quickly?" He murmured to himself and immediately stood up.

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

Without saying a word, the green light around him suddenly burst into pieces. With a loud bang, his figure suddenly flew out and disappeared over the mountains and forests.

...

Two days later, early morning.

A vague green light suddenly flashed over a vast and boundless primeval forest, and a tall figure emerged from it, his body was unstable, and he fell into the dense forest below.

There was only a loud "boom".

A towering tree with five people embraced each other was hit by this figure and shattered directly, splashing large pieces of twigs and wood chips.

In the dense forest, thousands of birds frightened the wild beasts and roared, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

The figure that hit the giant tree sat up from the broken tree debris and wiped a handful of cheeks wet by the dew of the mountains and forests. It was Han Li.

He now transformed into a look again, looking like a square-faced middle-aged man.

Its eyes as deep as Lao Jing had a little bright light flashing, but it was difficult to hide the exhausted breath of his body.

In the past two days, he has been flying and escaping, and his fairy power has been almost exhausted, but he has never been able to get rid of the young man in black and the old man in brocade robe who is chasing him closely behind him. The two seem to be determined to kill him.

"It seems that it is not a solution to escape like this. At least we have to find a way to figure out who they are..." Han Li turned his hand and took out several pills and took them, and pondered.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and calmed his breathing, and restored the immortal power in his body to the greatest extent.

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

But this time, he did not leave in a hurry, but slowly stood up, flew over the dense forest, stood in the air, and looked into the distance to the horizon.

At the end of the sky, a blue light suddenly shot out, which was astonishingly fast as it was. After a few breaths, it came to a distance of only a thousand feet away.

In the green light, the young man in black looked cold and held a long black knife in his hand, but the old man in brocade robe disappeared.

"Your Excellency is willing to offer a reward of a lot of money on the Shifanglou. What is the purpose?" Han Li saw from the fierce murderous intent in the other party that he had obviously not hidden from the other party, and shouted immediately.

Fang Pan was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, but when his wrist turned, his figure suddenly became blurred, and blurred afterimages turned into mid-air.
Chapter completed!