Chapter 171 Counterattack

Those blue auras flying out from Han Li's hands were just dozens of array flags and disks several inches in size.

The next moment, clusters of blue brilliance gushed out from the surrounding sea water, and turned into mysterious rune circles of different sizes, which began to spin around.

Han Li tucked his hands in his sleeves and flicked his ten fingers. As the green lights flickered, almost transparent blue threads flew out from between his fingers, continuously sinking into the magic circles of runes, causing them to intertwine, fuse, and merge into each other. Disappeared again.

Half an hour later, when all the rune magic circles that appeared disappeared, he urged the magic arts with both hands without saying a word, and countless silver arcs emerged from his body surface, condensing into a lightning magic circle under him.

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

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

The old man in brocade robe held a golden compass in one hand, while twisting and calculating with the other hand, he muttered words.

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

"That person sent it again." After a long while, the old man in brocade robe let out a small gasp.

"Which direction?" Fang Pan asked with a slight frown without stopping.

"Northeast direction, but this time the teleportation distance is shorter, only more than 200,000 miles." The brocade robed old man pondered for a while and said.

"Okay! It seems that the man can't hold on for long." Fang Pan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately turned around and flew away towards the northeast.

This time, within two hours, the two spotted Han Li in the distance.

Han Li's face was pale, and he glanced back in a panic. He waved his arm again, and countless silver arcs emerged, condensing into a lightning circle.

With a loud bang, he teleported away again.

The teleportation distance this time was even shorter, less than 200,000 miles.

Fang Pan was even happier, took out a elixir and took it, which restored the fairy power that had been consumed a lot, and the green light around his body flourished, and he chased after him even faster.

After more than an hour, Fang Pan caught up with Han Li again.

Han Li's face was flustered, and his escape speed had been raised to the highest level, but it was still far behind Fang Pan's speed. The distance between the two was shortened rapidly, and it was only a thousand miles in a blink of an eye.

With a wave of his arm,

Crackling! Silver lights appeared on his body again.

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

"Brother Qian, hurry up!" Fang Pan yelled, the palm of his hand glowed with blue light, surrounded by countless blue runes, and slapped the old man surnamed Feng.

A cyan halo emerged again.

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

Numerous blood-colored flames had already appeared on its body surface, burning blazingly, and the dazzling blood light burst out suddenly, covering a radius of more than ten miles in an instant.

At this time, Han Li hadn't cast the thunder array yet, so he was definitely unable to teleport and left.

Seeing this, Fang Pan grasped the void with one hand, and there was a bright light of the knife, and the blue light around his body became thicker, and countless cyan runes emerged, and the speed was twice as fast again. put.

At this moment, amidst the blood light, Han Li's body was filled with silver lightning, and he rolled over on the spot, turning into a silver Lei Peng with a size of several tens of feet.

There are thick silver arcs wrapped around his body, crackling.

Lei Peng spread his wings, a flash of silver lightning flashed, his figure disappeared, and appeared thousands of miles away out of thin air.

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

There was a wave of blue light around him, enveloping the two of them, and then turned into a blurred blue shadow, chasing towards Lei Peng, flying thousands of miles in an instant, and appearing behind Lei Peng.

Lei Peng flapped his wings like lightning, and the silver arc flowed around his body, and he escaped thousands of miles forward again.

However, the cyan phantom transformed by Fang Pan and the others seemed to be a gangrene, and the speed was also extremely fast, and they immediately caught up.

The silver light on Lei Peng's body flashed wildly, and he used the technique of thunder escape continuously. Every time, he was a little faster than Fang Pan and Fang Pan, but Fang Pan still couldn't catch up for a while.

A silver electric light and a cyan phantom, changing positions as fast as lightning above the sea, chasing and moving.

The cyan phantom is as bright as ever, but the silver arc on Lei Peng's body is getting dimmer.

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

The silver arc on its body was extremely dim, and it seemed that it could no longer use the lightning escape technique, and its body turned into a silver lightning, flying towards the distance.

Although the speed of thunder light is fast, compared with the technique of thunder escape, it is much slower.

With a flash of blue shadow, Fang Pan and the two chased after them like shadows. They were overjoyed to see this scene and immediately caught up.

"Wait..." Feng Qianzhi frowned suddenly as he looked at the sea ahead.

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

The light of the saber in his hand trembled, and layers of saber shadows bloomed, and he was about to chop down.

At this moment, his eyes blurred, the surrounding scenery changed drastically, Lei Peng's figure 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 vortex-like attractive force coming from under him. The force was not very strong, but it was as continuous as waves hitting the shore, making him move at a faster speed. Also slowed down a bit.

As soon as his figure moved, his figure suddenly became unreal, turning into a misty afterimage and rushing forward.

Just heard a "bang".

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

He raised one hand without saying a word, and the black long knife in his hand suddenly slashed forward, and a huge black knife light suddenly slashed towards the barrier.

"Boom" a loud noise.

A blue light shone on the barrier, and a long and narrow gap opened with a "click".

When Fang Pan saw this, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised the knife, intending to use another knife to completely break it open.

However, blue light flowed down the barrier in front of it, and it instantly returned to its original state.

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

"This is a high-level water-attributed prohibition circle. It can mobilize the majestic water power in the nearby sea area to continuously replenish the consumption of the circle. It has always been known for its toughness and difficulty, and it cannot be easily broken by force alone."

"This person is even more difficult to deal with than three hundred years ago." Fang Pan said with a cold expression, gritted his teeth.

"However, I just noticed that the consumption of lightning power in his body seems to be almost exhausted. I'm afraid it's really helpless, so I set up this kind of trapped formation to delay our pursuit. After I break through this formation, it won't be long before I can fight again. Catch up with him." Feng Qianzhi said.

"Then there is Lao Qian's brother..." Fang Pan nodded and said.

Feng Qianzhi flew up and came to the center of the blue space. He pinched the formula with both hands in front of him, and there were bursts of chanting in his mouth.

A red light flashed all over his body suddenly, and patches of bloody flames began to burn.

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

He did consume a lot of lightning power before, but it wasn't to the point where the fuel was exhausted. The reason why he appeared to be ineffective in thunder and lightning was in fact entirely to lure Fang Pan and the two of them.

I saw him make a tactic with one hand and push it down suddenly, the real water bag in the other hand immediately swelled wildly, black light burst out at the mouth of the bag, and countless black heavy water rushed out like a river bursting an embankment, suddenly turning into a black head The heavy water flood dragon rushed towards the old man in brocade robe.

The heavy water dragon surpassed the giant mountain, and when its body zigzags and moves swiftly, it stirs up the surrounding void, and the entire void is shaken by the sudden gravity.

The old man's whole body was as red as blood, and the secret technique of burning blood breath was at a critical moment. Once it was interrupted, not only would all previous efforts be wasted, but he would also be backlashed by the secret technique and suffer serious injuries.

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

"Brother Fang, help me..."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the young man in black suddenly disappeared, and a clone waved his palm, and swung the long black knife in his hand.

In addition, there were two other figures, both of which were flashing, drawing intermittent phantoms in mid-air, and rushed towards Han Li rapidly.

Han Li turned a blind eye to Fang Pan's attack, and with a sharp urge in his hand, he manipulated the heavy water dragon to accelerate towards Feng Qianzhi.

Unlike the previous refinement of heavy water thunderbolts, which required precise control of heavy water, controlling the amount of heavy water, which is nearly half the size of a brook, required more spiritual power and a fully focused mind.

The jet-black body of the Heavy Water Flood Dragon rushed down and hit Fang Pan's black long knife first, but only made a muffled "poof" before swallowing it in.

The next moment, the dragon's head was raised high, and it rushed into the bloody scorching sun that burst out from Feng Qianzhi's body.

Just heard a loud "bang".

The body of the old man fell straight down as if being crushed by a mountain, and the blood light all over his body suddenly disintegrated, but the ancient treasure armor on his body was full of light, and countless black and blue runes were lit up on it, which suddenly flew out like a rainstorm Pear blossoms generally shoot at water dragons.

"Puff puff……"

Under a burst of continuous noises, the Heavy Water Flood Dragon's body crashed apart surrounded by the green and black runes.

Han Li in mid-air saw this, but a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stopped rushing forward, and thunder flashed all over his body.

Seeing this, Fang Pan felt something was wrong in his heart. The three figures flashed a blue light at the same time and swept towards the edge of the blue space.

In the body of the heavy water dragon that had just been broken, there suddenly appeared about twenty fist-sized black balls without warning, hanging steadily in mid-air, without any fluctuation of spiritual power.

The heavy water transformed by the dragon turned into a torrent and flew towards Han Li, submerging into his body and disappearing.

At this moment, a series of silver lines suddenly lit up on those spheres, and wisps of slender electric light suddenly flashed out from them.