Chapter 169: Counterattack

Those blue spiritual lights that flew out from Han Li's hands were none other than dozens of array flags and arrays of several inches in size.

The next moment, clusters of blue light poured out from the surrounding sea water, and turned into mysterious rune arrays of different sizes, dripping and spinning for a while.

Han Li's hands shrunk in his sleeve robe flickered, and in a flash, almost transparent green silk flew out from between his fingers, constantly submerging into those runic arrays, causing them to intertwine, merge, and disappear again.

After half an hour like this, when all the rune arrays that emerged disappeared, he urged his hands without saying a word, and countless silver arcs appeared on the surface of his body, condensing into a thunder and lightning circle under his body.

With a flash of lightning, Han Li's figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared two or three hundred thousand miles away, but it was still above this crimson sea.

In the middle of the air thousands of miles away, Fang Pan and the old man in the brocade robe were shrouded in a cloud of blue light, and they rushed forward like lightning.

The old man in the brocade robe held the golden compass in one hand, twisted and pinched with the other, and said something in his mouth.

Every few moments, he would cast a secret technique to sense and grasp Han Li's position in a timely manner.

The man teleported again. After a while, the old man in the brocade robe sighed softly.

"Which direction?" Fang Pan said with a slight frown.

"To the northeast, but the distance of this teleportation is shorter, only more than 200,000 miles. The old man in the brocade robe groaned slightly and said.

"Well, it looks like the man won't last long. Fang Pan was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately turned around and flew away in the northeast direction.

This time, just two hours later, the two of them spotted Han Li's figure from afar.

Han Li's face was pale, and he glanced behind him in a bit of a panic, and with another wave of his arm, countless silver arcs emerged, condensing into a thunder and lightning array.

With a loud thunderclap, he teleported away again.

This time the distance was shorter, less than 200,000 miles.

Fang Pan was even happier in his heart, took out a pill and took it, recovered and consumed a lot of immortal spirit power, and the green light around his body was great, and he chased after it faster.

More than an hour later, Fang Pan caught up with Han Li again.

Han Li's face was flustered, and his speed increased to the maximum, but his speed was still far from Fang Pan's, and the distance between the two was rapidly shortened, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a thousand miles.

With a wave of his arm,

Crackling! The debut silver electric light appeared on his body again.

Fang Pan's face sank, although Han Li continued to struggle and still couldn't escape from his palm, but after chasing him all the way for nearly two months, all his patience had been worn out, and he didn't want to continue to entangle.

"Brother Qian, hurry!" Fang Pan snorted, his palm was full of blue light, surrounded by countless cyan runes, and slapped on the old man surnamed Feng.

A cyan aura resurfaced.

The old man's figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared near Han Li, thousands of miles away.

Countless blood-colored flames had already appeared on the surface of its body, blazing, and the dazzling blood light suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping a radius of more than ten miles.

At this time, Han Li had not yet cast a thunder array, so he would definitely not be able to teleport and leave.

Seeing this, Fang Pan grasped the void with one hand, and there was an extra touch of snowy sword light, and the blue light around his body was thick, and countless cyan runes appeared, and the speed was twice as fast again, and he instantly crossed the distance of thousands of miles, and the sword light in his hand was released.

At this moment, in the blood light, the silver electric light on Han Li's body was even more abundant, and it rolled on the spot, turning into a silver thunder peng the size of dozens of zhang.

There was a thick silver arc of lightning wrapped around his body, crackling.

Lei Peng's wings spread, a silver lightning flashed, and his figure disappeared, appearing thousands of miles in front of him out of thin air.

"Hmph, the struggle of the trapped beast!" Fang Pan snorted coldly, and his figure appeared beside Feng Qianzhi in a flash, waving his hand to grab it.

The blue light around him fluctuated, enveloping the two of them, and then turned into a blurred green shadow, chasing towards Lei Peng, flying thousands of miles in an instant, and appeared behind Lei Peng.

Lei Peng's wings fanned like lightning, and the silver arc on his body flowed, and he fled forward thousands of miles again.

However, the cyan phantom that Fang Pan and the others turned into was like a bone appendage, and its speed was also extremely fast, and they immediately caught up.

The silver lightning on Lei Peng's body flashed wildly, and he continuously performed the Thunder Escape Technique, each time it was a little faster than Fang Pan and the others, but he was still not caught up by Fang Pan for a while.

A silver lightning bolt and a cyan phantom chased and moved in a lightning-fast position above the sea.

The cyan phantom was as bright as ever, but the silver arc on Lei Peng's body was getting fainter and fainter.

With a flash of silver lightning, Lei Peng appeared near a crimson island.

The silver arc on its body was extremely dim, and it seemed that it could no longer perform the Thunder Escape Technique, and its body turned into a silver thunderbolt and flew away into the distance.

Although the speed of thunder is fast, it is much slower than the Thunder Escape Technique.

The green shadow flashed, and Fang Pan and the two of them chased after each other, and they were overjoyed when they saw this scene, and immediately caught up.

"Wait......" Feng Qianzhi looked at the sea in front of him, his brows furrowed.

However, before he finished speaking, his eyes were full of Fang Pan, who was within reach of Lei Peng in front of him, and the blue light around his body lit up again, and his speed increased again, and he appeared more than 100 zhang behind Lei Peng with the old man.

The sword light in his hand trembled, blooming into layers of sword shadows, and he was about to slash down.

At this moment, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, the surrounding scenery changed greatly, and the figure of Lei Peng in front of him disappeared without a trace, and he was already in a blue space.

As soon as he entered this blue space, Fang Pan suddenly felt a whirlpool of attraction coming from under him, the power was not very strong, but it was as continuous as waves crashing on the shore, making his movement speed slow down a little.

Its figure moved, and its figure suddenly became illusory, turning into a misty afterimage and rushing forward.

Just listen to the sound of "bang".

A strange ripple suddenly rippled in the void thousands of zhang away, and a layer of water-blue barrier appeared out of thin air, and Fang Pan's figure was crashing into it, revealing it.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand, and the black long knife in his hand suddenly slashed forward, and a huge black sword light suddenly slashed towards the top of the barrier.

There was a loud "boom".

The blue light shone above the barrier, and a narrow gap opened with a "click".

Seeing this, Fang Pan showed a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his knife, wanting to make another knife to completely break it.

However, on the barrier ahead, blue light flowed down, and it instantly returned to its original state.

At this time, Feng Qianzhi had already arrived in the sky, flew to his side, frowned slightly, and said:

"This is a high-level water-attribute forbidden magic circle, which can mobilize the majestic water power of the nearby sea area to continuously replenish the consumption of the magic circle, and has always been known for its tenacity and unbreakability, and it cannot be easily broken by force alone. ”

"This man is even more difficult than he was three hundred years ago. Fang Pan's expression was cold, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"However, we have only just seen that the power of thunder and lightning in his body seems to be almost exhausted, and I am afraid that it is really impossible, so we have set up such a difficult formation, wanting to delay the speed of our pursuit. Once I break through this formation, it won't be long before I catch up with him again. Feng Qianzhi said.

"Then there is Brother Lao Qian......" Fang Pan nodded and said.

Feng Qianzhi flew up and came to the middle of the blue space, pinched the magic trick in front of him with both hands, and the sound of chanting sounded in his mouth.

A sudden flash of red light flashed around him, and he began to burn with blood-colored flames.

But at this moment, above his head, there was a sudden "click" of silver lightning, and Han Li's figure suddenly swooped in from outside the formation.

His previous thunder and lightning power was indeed huge, but it was not to the point where the oil ran out, and the reason why he showed the appearance of thunder and lightning was actually just to lure Fang Pan and the others.

I saw that he pinched the trick with one hand, and suddenly pushed it down, and the real water bag in his other hand immediately swayed wildly, and the black light at the mouth of the bag was great, and countless black heavy water surged out like a river bursting its embankment, and suddenly turned into a heavy water dragon with a pitch-black body, and pounced towards the old man in the brocade robe.

The Heavy Water Jiaolong weighed more than Juyue, and as its body meandered and swiftly moved, it stirred the surrounding void to a buzzing sound, and the entire void was squeezed and vibrated by this sudden gravity.

The old man's body is as red as a blood sun, and the secret technique of burning blood breath is at a critical moment, once it is interrupted, not only will the previous efforts be wasted in vain, but also the secret technique will be counterattacked and suffer heavy losses.

He hurriedly connected with his mind, summoned a blue-black ancient treasure armor to cover his body, and shouted to Fang Pan at the same time:

"Brother Fang, help me ......"

Before his words fell, the figure of the young man in black suddenly vanished, and a clone had already waved his palm and swung the black long knife in his hand violently.

There were two other figures, both of which flickered, drawing out intermittent phantom shadows in mid-air, and rushed towards Han Li.

Han Li turned a blind eye to Fang Pan's attack, and with a fierce urge of the magic in his hand, he controlled the Heavy Water Jiaolong to accelerate and swoop straight at Feng Qianzhi.

Unlike the previous refining of heavy water pattern mines, which required precise control of heavy water, controlling such heavy water as the number of nearly half a stream requires more of sufficient immortal power and full infusion of mind.

The jet-black body of the heavy water dragon rushed down, and it hit Fang Pan's black long knife first, but it only made a muffled "poof" sound, and it engulfed it.

The next moment, Jiaolong held his head high, and suddenly rushed into the blood-colored sun that burst out of Feng Qianzhi's body.

Just listen to a loud "bang".

The old man's body was like being crushed by a mountain, his body fell straight down, and the blood light on his body suddenly collapsed, but the ancient treasure armor on his body was shining brightly, and countless blue and black runes lit up on it, and suddenly flew out, shooting towards the water dragon like a rainstorm pear blossom.

"Puff puff ......"

Under a continuous sound, the heavy water dragon collapsed under the blue and black runes, and its body collapsed.

Seeing this, Han Li in mid-air suddenly hooked up a smile at the corner of his mouth, his body no longer rushed forward, and the thunder flashed around his body, which was able to avoid Fang Pan's clone who was chasing and killing, and suddenly swept backwards.

Seeing this, Fang Pan suddenly felt bad in his heart, and the three figures flashed at the same time, and swept towards the edge of the blue space.

I saw that in the body of the heavy water dragon that had just broken out, more than twenty black balls the size of fists suddenly appeared without warning, hanging steadily in the air, and it seemed that there was no slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

And the heavy water in the sky that Jiaolong turned into a torrent flew towards Han Li, and disappeared into his body.

At this moment, silver lines suddenly lit up on those round balls, and wisps of slender lightning suddenly flashed out of them.