Chapter 167 Deja Vu

"Fortunately, Senior Liu discovered it early, otherwise it would be dangerous to take one step at night." The man surnamed Kou stood beside Han Li at the moment, and said with some gratitude.

"Fellow Daoist Kou, I don't know what's going on with the wind disaster you're talking about?" Han Li raised his brows and asked.

"You don't know Daoist Liu. This storm disaster is a phenomenon unique to this desert. It is not common at ordinary times, but once the wind blows, it will blow across the desert with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. It must go deep into the ground. You can pass after it passes." The man surnamed Kou said so, his eyes were quite afraid of this strange wind disaster.

"Yeah, I've traveled to and from this desert more than a hundred times, and this is the second time I've encountered it. At that time, I watched a flying boat fall apart before it could dive into the ground, and it was instantly shattered and turned into a piece of dust." Qi surnamed The priest said with some lingering fear.

"It is said that this desert was originally a city, and for some reason, suddenly one day a strong wind swept through, and the whole city was wiped out in an instant, and this is how this desert came into being." The priest surnamed Liu seemed to have thought of something, and added .

"I see." Han Li nodded slowly upon hearing this.

"Hey, this trip is really bad luck. We are about to reach the destination, but we are hit by this strong wind. It seems that we have to wait here for a few days." The man surnamed Kou shook his head and sighed again tone way.

After he finished speaking, he didn't stay here any longer. He got up and went around the spaceship to check whether the cargo was damaged.

Han Li sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

At this moment, Han Li's place was raging with wind and disasters, but hundreds of thousands of miles away from the boundless sand sea, it was calm.

On the hills stretching for thousands of miles, there are patches of lush mountains and forests scattered in all directions, with villages and towns mixed in between.

In the middle of the hilly area stands a blue city covering a very large area. Its walls are more than a hundred feet high, and three golden characters "Mingqiu City" are engraved on the top of the city gate.

The area of ​​this city is huge, it doesn't look much smaller than Black Wind City.

The tall buildings in the city are continuous, and the architectural style is quite different from that of Heifeng City. It has a more rough taste, but it looks even more majestic.

The bustling streets continued one after another until the end of the field of vision.

Out of the center of Mingqiu City, there is a huge white pagoda building, which stands out from the surrounding tall buildings.

This is where the teleportation array of Mingqiu City is located. People come and go at the entrance of the tower, which is extremely lively.

At this moment, two figures came out from the gate of the giant white tower and walked side by side.

One of them was nearly seventy years old, with introverted eyes, white beard and hair, wearing a multicolored brocade robe, and looked hale and hearty, with an air of dust.

Beside him, there was a handsome young man in a black suit, his eyes were full of sternness.

"Brother Fang, if I remember correctly, there will be no teleportation formations for the next part of the journey. Moreover, the Black Wind Sea is in the far west of the mainland, and it is said that it is not easy to get in." The old man in brocade robe said.

"After such a long time, it is still a matter of debate whether that person is in the Black Wind Sea. Just in case, please trouble Brother Feng to cast a spell to confirm." Fang Pan looked up at the sky and said.

"Also."

The old man in brocade robe nodded, turned his palm over, and a magic weapon in the shape of a compass appeared in his palm. With two fingers together, he pointed at the middle of the compass, and began to chant silently.

Accompanied by the sound of intensive formulas, a golden light shines on the compass.

At a position very close to the center of the compass, a little blood-colored red light emerged, constantly flickering.

"Huh!" Seeing this, the brocade robed old man couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

"Could that person have already left the Black Wind Sea?" Fang Pan didn't show much surprise on his face.

"Brother Fang is right. Besides, he is not far away from Mingqiu City now..." The brocade robed old man had an incredulous look on his face.

"Oh, but the west direction?" Fang Pan was taken aback, his pupils shrinking.

"That's right. But for some reason, this person seems to have stopped." The old man in brocade robe closed his eyes for a moment, and said with some doubts.

"Come with me." Fang Pan said, and flew out of the city together with Dunguang.

The old man in brocade robe followed quickly.

Not long after, the two of them appeared on top of a thousand-foot-high peak hundreds of miles away from the city, looking at the junction of the western sky and the earth, it was gray, connecting the sky to the ground, and slowly circulating.

"It seems that this person must have encountered some natural disaster, so he hid. Don't wait, let's go directly." Fang Pan muttered to himself.

"Brother Fang, we have been tracking him for so long, why rush this moment? Looking at the direction this person is heading, the next stop must be this Mingqiu city. Wouldn't it be safer for us to make a good arrangement here and wait for work at leisure?" The old man in brocade robe Frowning slightly, he said so.

"Brother Feng can wait here, but Fang can't wait!" Fang Pan said, his figure suddenly jumped up from the peak, turned into an afterimage in mid-air, and disappeared instantly.

The brocade robed old man shook his head and was speechless, colorful lights lit up on his body, and his figure disappeared from the spot immediately.

...

at the same time.

In the underground cave, the whistling wind from above could still be heard at this moment. Everyone sat cross-legged with their eyes closed and adjusted their breath quietly, and Han Li was no exception.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Just now, he suddenly discovered that the essence and blood in his body suddenly became agitated, rushing wildly in the veins, making him feel a little dry and hot.

Could it be that something is approaching?

A strong sense of uneasiness flooded into his heart.

After he thought about it for a while, he immediately stood up from the ground, and his whole body tensed up suddenly, which startled several people around him. They opened their eyes and looked at him warily.

He didn't pay attention to the reactions of these people, a blue light flashed on his body, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The man surnamed Kou and others who were traveling with him didn't even have time to stop him, they could only look at each other in blank dismay.

After flying out of the underground cave, the violent wind immediately swept from all directions like a thousand knives and thousands of blades.

Han Li's body was shrouded in blue light, but he still couldn't stop the rough wind and sand from blowing on his cheeks.

He squinted his eyes slightly, looked for a direction, the light on his body shone brightly, and flew forward against the strong wind.

In the vast storm, he could not see clearly. Han Li's figure kept walking through the wind and sand. Although it was not very difficult, his speed was greatly limited, and he could not fly much distance in half an hour.

Just as he was urging the fairy power with all his strength, and was about to escape from the Gangfeng natural disaster area in one go, he suddenly found two powerful auras within a few hundred meters around him.

He stopped suddenly, his eyes swept around, and he saw two blurred black figures hanging in the heavy wind and sand in front of him.

It was only after the two figures flitted tens of feet forward that their figures gradually became clear. They were a stern-looking young man in black and an old man in brocade robes who was nearly seventy years old.

Both of them were covered with a layer of light mask, which caused the surrounding wind to fall on it, but left some faint white traces.

"Two fellow daoists, why are you blocking the way down?"

Han Li said slowly, and at the same time quickly looked at the other party, and his heart sank slightly.

These two people are actually immortals in the mid-stage of True Wonderland, so it's obvious that they are not good people!

And, for some reason, the two people in front of him gave him a vague sense of deja vu, but he couldn't remember where he had met them.

Hearing this, the old man in brocade robe was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at the young man in black with some doubts.

The latter stared fixedly at Han Li, snorted coldly, and scolded:

"Han Li, Fellow Daoist Han, what's the matter? Do you think you can deceive us by using some tricks to change your appearance?"

"Who are you guys?" Hearing the other party call out his name, Han Li was startled, and his complexion became gloomy, he asked.

"Brother Fang, it doesn't look like he's pretending like this. He really doesn't know us. Could it be... that he lost his memory?" The old man in brocade robe frowned slightly and said.

"Whether he's pretending or not, kill him first, search the soul, everything will be clear." Fang Pan said coldly.

After all, a black light flashed on his body, his figure suddenly blurred, and disappeared from the spot.

Han Li only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the young man in black had already arrived in front of him. At some point in his hand, there was an extra black long knife, and he slashed at his head without saying a word.

He screamed "So fast" in his heart, his fist had already been raised, and he slammed towards the blade.

After hearing a "shua", Fang Pan's figure disappeared again.

Han Li punched the empty space, causing the void to vibrate, and he could not help but take a step forward.

But then, with a flash of his gaze, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black light shining obliquely below, and the runes on the black long knife were flickering, and it was being raised obliquely at an extremely tricky angle.

It was too late for him to stop it, so he could only shine brightly, and the true pole membrane and the covering golden scales emerged on the surface of his body at the same time.

Only a sharp sound of "Zheng" was heard.

Han Li's figure suddenly retreated hundreds of feet, and a string of bright blood flowers was brought out in the wind and sand.

After stabilizing his figure, his face became extremely gloomy, and the seemingly ordinary knife of the black-clothed youth actually tore apart his true pole membrane and golden scales at the same time.

Although the knife was already at the end of its strength after breaking through and did not cause much serious damage to him, it was enough to surprise him.

The young man in black seemed a little dissatisfied with this, and his brows could not help but frowned slightly.

The old man in brocade robes on the other side did not step forward to join the battle, but held a circular formation plate in one hand, and pointed in the void with the other hand, as if he was depicting something.

In its sleeves, small yellow triangular flags flew out continuously, falling into the void and disappearing.

Han Li glanced back and forth between the two of them, and with a flash of white light in his hand, he held a long white sword.

I saw the figure of the black-clothed youth flicker, stepping forward, leaving a series of intermittent afterimages in mid-air, the figure suddenly flew close to a hundred feet, and slashed at him again.

Han Li raised his wrist, swept up, and with a "clang", held the black long knife.

However, before he could do anything else, an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

I saw Fang Pan staying in the afterimage that hadn't dissipated in mid-air, and suddenly a black light flashed, and a person moved out of it, holding the same black long knife in his hand, and swept towards his abdomen again.

These two people look exactly alike, and they also exude the aura of the middle stage of the real fairyland!