Han Li cried in his heart. Although he was shocked, his reaction was not slow at all.
The seven white lights on his chest and abdomen suddenly lit up, and an arm that was as thick as a circle suddenly turned and smashed heavily toward the second figure.
"Boom"!
The figure was hit by the huge force and immediately flew back.
But at this moment, Han Li suddenly felt a chill behind his neck. He just turned his head, and his shoulder near his neck was slashed by a sharp blade.
A "pu" sound was heard.
Several golden scales on the back of Han Li's neck near his shoulder broke, and blood splashed. His whole body flew forward under a huge force.
However, in the next moment, he forcefully twisted his body a little and immediately saw a third black-clothed young man who had appeared out of nowhere. From his figure to his aura, it was exactly the same as the previous two.
Han Li's heart was shocked. After his body flipped in mid-air, he stabilized his body more than a thousand feet away. His eyes flickered in blue light, and he immediately activated the Bright Light Spirit Eyes.
At the same time, the rest of the white flying swords also swept out and swam around his body, turning into a dense sword net that surrounded his whole body.
When the three Youth in black saw this scene, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and a sarcastic smile appeared on their faces at the same time.
The three figures blurred at the same time, and they flew toward Han Li from three different directions. The surface of the black long blade in their hands was surrounded by a circle of runes, causing the nearby void to distort.
The blue light in Han Li's eyes shone brightly. His eyes quickly swept from the three continuous afterimages and the trajectory that they drew in mid-air. He took a panoramic view of the three's expressions and actions, including the black long blade in their hands.
Everything seemed to exist in reality …
"This is … the doppelganger technique that can be performed after mastering the rule of speed!" He suddenly understood, but his brows furrowed tighter.
There was a sharp sound of "zheng"!
A white flying sword was hit hard, and its flight was blocked. It suddenly stagnated.
In the gap of the sword net that he was unable to fill, a saber light immediately shot out and went straight for Han Li's back.
Han Li suddenly turned around and punched out, colliding head-on with the saber light.
Then, there was a series of chaotic banging sounds.
He swept his gaze over and saw a man in black holding a long saber. The man's figure was constantly flashing around him, either slashing or slashing, constantly dismantling his sword net defense.
After Han Li used his Brightsight Spirit Eyes, although his eyes could follow his opponent's movements, under the guidance of his mind, the nine flying swords were always a step slower. Very soon, they were broken into pieces and were in a mess.
As for the other two clones surrounding him, they continued to harass him, attacking whenever they had the chance.
Not long after, Han Li's body had more than ten bloody wounds.
Fortunately, his physical body was strong to begin with, and the True Extreme Body that he had cultivated was truly extraordinary. Although Fang Pan's doppelgangers were able to succeed time and time again, they were unable to cause any fatal injuries to him.
However, he also knew that this situation wouldn't last for long.
This was because the old man's formation had already reached the final stage.
Accompanied by a "weng" sound, the void within a radius of a few hundred feet around Han Li suddenly shook, and a yellow light lit up. The strong wind and sand that swept through the world couldn't help but become sluggish, as if it was being imprisoned by an invisible force.
Seeing this, Han Li didn't have the slightest hesitation. He formed a one-handed sign.
"Rumble …"
In mid-air, there was a loud roar, and countless silver arcs of lightning shot out from his body. In an instant, they formed a silver lightning formation around him, and a large number of silver snake-like arcs of lightning immediately enveloped his body.
The old man in the embroidered robe secretly thought, "Not good!" He immediately pointed at the formation plate in his hand. The yellow light in the formation suddenly brightened, and an even more powerful pressure covered the sky and covered the earth.
Han Li immediately felt his body become sluggish, and his movement of activating the lightning formation was also a step slower.
Fang Pan, however, would not miss this opportunity. The eyes of the three doppelgangers shone fiercely, and in an instant, they arrived from three different directions. The three black sabers swung at each other, forming a series of dazzling saber lights that chopped down in a line.
Han Li secretly gritted his teeth, and in an instant, the Thunder Roc Bloodline was activated to the extreme.
"Rumble!"
A dazzling silver light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and all the lightning and Han Li's figure disappeared at the same time.
Almost at the same time, a large amount of yellow light, like the roar of a mountain or the roar of a tsunami, swept over from all directions!
The saber lights also fell like a storm, crazily tearing apart everything around Han Li's original position. It actually formed a black misty hurricane, which actually tore apart the silver light that had not yet dissipated.
Immediately after, Fang Pan's three figures fused into one in mid-air, and with a saber in one hand, he stood in the place where Han Li had disappeared. His expression was slightly gloomy.
When the old man in embroidered robes saw this, he stopped his technique and flew to Fang Pan's side.
The old man in embroidered robes opened his mouth and said, "There is still a lot of blood in the air. Just now, in order to not interrupt the lightning formation, he forcefully endured the combined attack of you and your doppelgangers. He certainly did not have an easy time."
After pondering for a moment, Fang Pan slowly said, "Not only did this person not die three hundred years ago, but he has also cultivated a Mysterious Immortal Body. That attack just now was probably unable to harm his foundation.
I'll have to trouble Brother Feng to search for traces of him again. Next time, we absolutely cannot let him escape. "After pondering for a moment, Fang Pan slowly said.
The old man in embroidered robes nodded silently, and he started to form a hand seal in front of him …
In the sky above a sand dune hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, an earth-shattering sound of thunder suddenly resounded.
A silver arc of lightning that was as thick as a water tank shot down from the sky. Amidst the flashes of lightning, a figure fell out in a sorry state and fell to the ground.
It was precisely Han Li who'd just fled.
As soon as he descended to the ground, he instantly released his Divine Sense to sweep everything in an area of a few tens of thousands of kilometers, and when he saw nothing was off, he withdrew two medicinal pills with a flip of his hand and swallowed them before closing his eyes and adjusting his breathing.
After a short moment, his breathing gradually calmed down, yet his expression was still extremely unsightly.
He didn't have any clue about the identity of those two people from before, but when he saw the intensity of their killing intent towards him, he more or less had some guesses in his heart.
Firstly, it might be similar to when he was in the Spirit Circle, and it might be related to the Ten Direction Pavilion's bounty, and these two people had come for the bounty on his head.
Secondly, it was extremely likely to be related to the 300 years of memories he'd lost.
Of course, the thing he couldn't figure out the most was how they'd seen through the appearance he'd transformed under the Anicca Alliance's mask.
But no matter which possibility it was, he couldn't verify it now. Not only were the two people's cultivation realms higher than his, but their methods were also extremely strange. One of them had mastered the Law of Speed, and the other seemed to be good at formations and restrictions. It was really not a wise move to fight them head-on now.
As thoughts flashed in his mind, he stood up from the ground, and with a flip of his wrist, the map of the Wasteland Continent had already appeared in his palm.
After a brief examination, he put the map away again. After identifying the direction, his body flashed, and he shot towards the distance like a bolt of lightning. His figure instantly disappeared into the horizon.
Half a day later, a sharp sound of something tearing through the air resounded in the sky above a continuous mountain range that had a winding terrain.
Wrapped in green light, Han Li flew towards the forest below with a solemn expression.
After landing, he immediately sat down cross-legged. While taking out medicinal pills, he released his Divine Sense and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.
In less than 30 minutes, his eyes suddenly opened, and there was a touch of surprise on his face.
"They actually caught up so quickly?" He muttered to himself, and immediately stood up.
At the edge of his Divine Sense perception range, two powerful auras suddenly appeared, and they flew towards him at an incredible speed.
Han Li didn't say anything, and with a burst of green light, his figure suddenly rushed out and disappeared over the forest.
…
Two days later, in the morning.
In the sky above a vast and boundless virgin forest, a fuzzy green light suddenly flashed, and a tall figure emerged from it. His figure was unstable, and he fell into the dense forest below.
There was a loud rumbling sound.
A towering giant tree that needed five people to encircle was smashed by this figure, and it directly shattered, splashing a large number of branches and sawdust.
In the dense forest, for a time, thousands of birds were startled, and beasts roared, stirring up countless smoke and dust.
The figure that smashed the giant tree sat up from the broken tree debris, and wiped his cheeks wet by the forest dew. It was Han Li.
At this moment, he once again changed his appearance, and he looked like a middle-aged man with a square face.
His eyes that were as deep as an old well flashed a little bright light, but it couldn't hide his tired aura.
For the past two days, he had been constantly flying away, and his body's Celestial Spiritual Power was almost exhausted, but he still couldn't get rid of the black-robed Youth and the brocade-robed old man who were chasing him. The two seemed to be determined to kill him.
"It seems that running like this is not a solution. At least, I have to find a way to find out who they are …" Han Li turned his hand, took out a few elixirs, and muttered.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and calmed his breath, trying to restore the Celestial Spiritual Power in his body to the maximum.
After about a cup of tea time, his eyes opened again, and his Divine Sense once again sensed a strong wave of spiritual power.
But this time, he didn't rush to leave. Instead, he slowly stood up, flew over the dense forest, and stood in the air, looking into the distant sky.
At the end of the sky, a green light suddenly shot over at an amazing speed, and after a few breaths, it came to less than a thousand feet away.
In the green light, the black-robed Youth's eyes were cold, and he held a black long saber in his hand, but the brocade-robed old man was nowhere to be seen.
"What is your purpose in putting a bounty on me in the Ten Directions Tower?"
Han Li had already seen his current appearance from the cold killing intent in the other party's eyes. Obviously, he couldn't hide his current appearance from the other party, so he immediately shouted.
Hearing this, Fang Pan was slightly startled, but he didn't answer at all. He turned his wrist, and his figure suddenly became blurred, turning into a blurry shadow in the air.