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Chapter 699: Famous Party, Yufengche

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    Following behind Nan Longhou and the others, Han Li finally flew away from the huge wind gust that stretched for tens of miles. During this period, no mage did not show up to stop him, apparently he was ordered by someone.

    This reminded Han Li of the abnormal situation he accidentally discovered when he broke the ban and came out.

    Speaking of it, this is really a coincidence!

    At that time, because his spiritual sense could not penetrate the wind and sand around him, he had no choice but to inject spiritual power into his eyes to try the supernatural power of Ming and Qing spiritual eyes.

    After all, he has already wiped his eyes with the Ming and Qing spiritual water many times.  How effective is it, now is the right time to try it.

    ?The result was beyond his expectation, the originally yellowish wind and sand came out easily and thoroughly with a sweep of his spiritual eyes.

    This surprised him to the extreme!

    But then he was surprised again.  Because in the wind and sand not far away, he saw a round black shadow in it, with a diameter of more than ten feet.

    He was startled, and the spiritual power in his eyes faded.  The black shadow also disappeared.  What can be observed with the naked eye is still full of wind and sand.

    Han Li was stunned, and then checked with his spiritual power, and the black shadow appeared in the original position again, as if he had never seen it before.

    But this time, Han Li increased his spiritual power in his eyes, and the black shadow gradually became clearer, and several human figures were faintly swaying in the black shadow.

    Afterwards, if you inject spiritual power again, you can still only see this level.  It seems that this is the limit of his supernatural powers in Ming and Qing Dynasties.

    But he, Han Li, already understood at this moment that someone was using supernatural powers and hiding nearby to spy on them.

    Although I don't know what kind of amazing supernatural power it is, even the Nascent Soul stage monks can deceive it, but the only ones who can appear here are undoubtedly the magicians.

    It seems that the other party also knows that their party is powerful, and doesn't want to show up to fight, but just watches coldly from the sidelines.

    In this way, Han Li did not overthrow their existence, but left without knowing it.

    Thinking about it, these people don't have the guts to come out to stop it.

    As soon as they left the wind gust of yellow sand, Han Li and the others immediately turned on the light, and they turned into a series of startled rainbows, and flew away at full speed.

    You must know that although the vanguard of the French has passed, the main force of the French will arrive soon.

    If you fail to escape from this loess wilderness in a short time, then your life is really in danger.

    Regardless of whether the high-level monks in the army of lawmen attacked them alone, or countless lawmen swarmed up, they couldn't afford to walk around.

    Therefore, Nan Longhou and the others didn't say a word, they just flew away sullenly and speeding up.

    ?With their profound cultivation base, under the accelerated speed, after only half a day, they could faintly see a touch of green on the ground in the distance, and finally reached the edge of the Mulan Grassland.

    "Okay, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that this time, there is no danger." Nanlonghou, who was leading the way, let out a long breath and showed a smile on his face when he saw this situation.  At the same time, he slowed down his escape speed.

    Even if he spends a lot of mana for such a long time, he can't bear it.  The others were not much better, and they also slowed down their speed.

    "Yes. Nothing happened here. Even if those Mulan people regret it, they will not be able to catch up with us." The dark-faced Chinese character said relaxedly, obviously thinking that he was out of danger so far.

    "Don't take it lightly! There are many powerful characters in the mages, and they possess incredible supernatural powers. We Huh!" The old man in white shirt just said a few words, then he let out a little sigh, and looked back suspiciously  look around.

    Seeing this, Han Li's heart moved, and when he was about to say something, there was a faint and ear-piercing explosion sound from a distance behind.

    In an instant, the weird scream became three points louder.

    At this moment, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they all looked back.

    I saw white light flickering on the far edge of the sky, and a seemingly small light cluster rushed towards this side at a stunned speed.

    Its speed is incredible!

    "Not good! This is the windmill of the Fashi. The people in it must be the same rank as ours, otherwise they would never dare to chase after it." The old man in white shirt recognized the flying object with a glance  I was startled and angry.

    "There are five mages sitting inside, all of them are in the Nascent Soul stage like us. It seems that they don't want to defeat us, but want to entangle us here, so as to delay the time for reinforcements to come up." After Wang Tiangu's spiritual sense swept  , his face also gloomy preaching.

    "You can't fight with them. There are five mages on the other side, and they can't be defeated in a short time. And once you start fighting, you can't get away. I??Let¡¯s go separately, and act alone by using their magical powers.  Here are several jade slips, one for each person, with an address written down inside.  Three days after our separation, we will meet again here.  "Nan Longhou finished these words in a hurry, and immediately took out some identical jade slips from his bosom, and threw them to everyone one by one.

    And with just this moment of delay, the windmill in the distance is already clearly visible.

    "Fellow daoists, please take care of yourself. I'll see you in three days." Marquis Nanlong didn't delay any longer, and shot obliquely out of his body covered in golden light.

    The old man in the white shirt turned into a white rainbow with a gloomy face and walked away in a different direction from Nanlonghou.

    After the old woman and the others took the jade slips, no one was bothered, and they also urged the secret techniques to scatter away.

    The black-faced man burst out with pale yellow spiritual flames a few feet high, and as soon as he threw himself on the ground below, he disappeared into the ground and walked away by using the earth escape technique.

    The silver light flashed in the old woman's hand, and a silvery white crane hairpin appeared in her hand.  A mouthful of spiritual energy was sprayed on this treasure, and a white-feathered spirit crane immediately appeared in front of him wrapped in white clouds.

    As soon as the figure flashed, the old woman stood tremblingly on the back of the crane. After the white crane gave a long cry, one person and one crane were more than a hundred feet away.

    And the cold-faced monk named Nayou, with a silver light all over his body, made a gesture with his hands and merged with some treasure. He turned into a silver dragon and flew upwards, and disappeared into the clouds.

    Wang Tiangu, Wang Chan, and Yan Ruyan used some secret technique of the ghost spirit gate, and they turned into a thick black light and fled out together.

    In an instant, the three of them turned into a black spot.  The speed of escape is amazing!

    Han Li's movements were not slow either. Almost at the same time he took the jade slip from Nan Longhou, a red light flashed, and a scarlet cloak floated out of thin air.

    After he identified a direction, he injected a lot of spiritual power into the cloak without hesitation.

    The buzzing sound came from the cloak, and the red light radiated, and Han Li turned into a ball of blood and shot out. The speed was not much slower than the others.  He even had time to look back at Yufengche who was chasing after him.

    Although the car was still far away, with Han Li's powerful spiritual sense, he could see everything clearly in the blink of an eye.

    The image of this treasure is really weird!

    The whole looks like a pure white square beast cart, but there is no spirit beast pulling it in front, and there are no wheels underneath.  Instead, on the left and right sides of the car wall, each stretched out a seven or eight feet long dark red wooden wing, with runes fluttering on it, and five-color fluorescent lights were flowing endlessly.

    After Han Li took a closer look, he was surprised to find out.  The entire body of this imperial windmill is white and delicate, and it is actually made of unknown animal bones, and it exudes a faint vicious aura.

    Because of the white light blocking, Han Li could only roughly see how many people were sitting in the car.

    And because he had never fought against a lawman before, Han Li didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to probe into the windmill easily, but turned his head and urged the blood-colored cloak on his body again, and fled straight to the south of the Mulan Grassland.

    In a short time, Han Li and his party of nine fled to each other for more than ten li.

    And the Yufengche followed closely to the place where Han Li and the others had just parted ways, which made Han Li involuntarily look back at the car.

    As a result, the windmill stopped suddenly, and after a few flashes of white light, four figures in different clothes got out of the car one after another.  Three men and one woman.

    Then the four priests got together, and after discussing a few words, they also divided into four and chased Nanlonghou and others.

    And in Han Li's direction, no one happened to be chasing him.

    Seeing this, Han Li felt relieved. Just when he wanted to breathe a long sigh of relief, he changed his mind and suddenly cried out "No!"

    Almost at the same time, the white light of Yufengche, which had stopped, flashed wildly a few times, and shot toward Han Li.

    The sharp explosive sound was like a brain-drilling magic sound, which made Han Li's face look ugly in the blood.

    However, Han Li then snorted coldly, and the light around him began to shine sharply and dazzlingly.  Han Li's escape speed increased by three points, and the blood-colored cloak itself began to emit a low humming sound.

    The two light groups, the bloody light in front and the white light in the back, separated by a distance of more than ten miles, began to flee and chase.

    Although the speed of the Fashi's imperial windmill was astonishing, the blood-colored cloak on Han Li's body was no small matter.

    The two actually became a stalemate, and they couldn't get any closer for a while.

    After a while, they chased into the prairie one after the other. It didn't take long for the two light groups to disappear from the sky above the edge of the prairie without a trace, and chased them deeper into the prairie.

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