In his eyes, the white light that Lin Hao turned into and the blood light behind him had been chasing for a hundred and ten miles, but the distance between the two had gradually narrowed by more than ten zhang.

While Lin Hao secretly complained in his heart, he didn't know that Wang Cicada, who was driving the blood cloud behind him, was also very surprised!

You must know that although the Blood Escape Technique of this Blood Spirit Skill 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 that he was flying away with all his might, he couldn't catch up with Lin Hao, who drove the boat to flee, and at the same time, the killing intent in his heart became even heavier.

Lin Hao 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. Lin Hao couldn't help but turn his head and glanced back! I saw that the front end of the blood cloud 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.

Lin Hao was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to excite the remaining few cards, but Wang Cicada in the blood cloud suddenly raised his hand, and a green light flew straight towards Lin Hao from small to large, which was actually the flying fork magic weapon that Wang Cicada had stepped on under his feet. Lin Hao was helpless, and 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 with black gas over a few 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, the surging blood cloud increased its speed several times, and it surged from behind to the front of the Shenxing Boat like a raging wave, and quickly spread, instantly trapping Lin Hao and his people with magic weapons in mid-air.

Lin Hao hurriedly stopped the Shenxing Boat that had almost crashed into the blood cloud, and took out a pair of claw-like jet-black magic weapons from the storage bag. At this time, the strange green fork struck again silently from behind. "Go" Lin Hao roared as if he had long eyes behind him, and threw the pair of magic weapons back! 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, Lin Hao pinched the law in his hand, and the pair of giant claws skyrocketed to 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. To be able to break the yin soul silk on this ghost yin fork so easily, it seems that it is really in vain for me to take this trip personally!" 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.

Lin Hao also withdrew the pair of top-level magic weapons refined with Jiaolong'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, there is no longer a gap to escape, and the air is full of disgusting blood, It seems that there is no need to open a path with force. I can't get out. Lin Hao thought so.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao 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 it all at a blood cloud in one go, and suddenly fireballs, ice picks and the like flew over, and Lin Hao himself instantly sent several fire snakes to follow.

After seeing that the beaded fireball could slightly dispel these blood mist, Lin Hao had already secretly remembered it in his heart. Now I hope that these spells can help him open a passage out. This monk from Yellow Maple Valley, although his mana is not high, he has too many spirit runes on his body, and the magic weapon is really a little strange.

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 fog appeared, which covered Lin Hao's figure in a blink of an eye, and slowly spread, 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. The thick blue-red mist made this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect unable to see Lin Hao's behavior at this time, which made him suspicious!

At this time, Wang Chan couldn't sit still. He pinched his hands, and the skulls floating on the surface of the blood cloud opened their big mouths, and dozens of thick black lights erupted at the same time, shooting directly at the original Lin Hao's location from all directions.

There was a slight "thud" with a slight jolt. There was a faint white light flickering in the mist, and in the fierce collision of black and white light, a white light curtain appeared in the mist, which made the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect slightly stunned, but then he thought of the white scale shield that Lin Hao had sacrificed at the beginning. Wang Chan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then muttered to himself: For the sake of having so many high-quality magic weapons in your hands, let's lose some essence blood!

After saying this, Wang Chan suddenly stretched out his right index finger and put it on the corner of his mouth, bit it lightly, and then squeezed out a drop of incomparably thick blood from the breach, and gently dripped it into the blood cloud below him. Then his hands were deeply inserted into the blood cloud, and he concentrated on urging the exercises.

As the spell in Wang Cicada's mouth slowly spit out, the bright red blood cloud that had originally shrouded Lin Hao gradually turned, and it became faster and faster, and gradually squeezed towards the center, and those blood ghosts automatically dissolved and disappeared.

The blue-red mist became faster as the blood cloud rotated, and began to be quickly swept away by the blood cloud and blended into it, making the middle gradually clear and revealing a huge white light mask, which was centered on a white scale shield in the shape of a bowl and downward.