Chapter 30: Han Paopao’s first run!

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect brought a top-secret message to Yanjiabao: the six major demon sects of Tianluo Kingdom will invade Yue Kingdom in a few days.

It was for this reason that the Yan Family decided to return to their ancestral sect and help the Ghost Spirit Sect to offer a blood sacrifice to the monks from the seven sects who came to participate in the treasure hunt!

In the screen.

The treasure hunt was about to begin, and the Yan family disciples were greeting Han Li and the others, asking them to hurry to the inner castle.

Han Li was about to go over, but suddenly he saw that the moment the Yan family disciple who was leading them waved his hand, he actually had half-inch long dark green nails on his hand, which were exactly the same as the nails of the green-clothed monster in the arena!

[After being possessed by Doctor Mo and the intrigues in the Yellow Maple Valley, he is no longer the fool he once was. Han Li is now more cautious. Facing this scene, he has an incredible guess in his mind.] Han Li in the picture, from a distance, is standing on one side, smiling, watching many cultivators heading to the inner castle.

But if you look closer, you will find that his face is so stiff and forced, and there are even beads of sweat on his forehead.

Is it a coincidence?!

As soon as this idea came to mind, Han Li rejected it. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Besides, even if it was a coincidence, he didn't intend to take the risk!

Thinking of this, Han Li no longer hesitated and was preparing to set up the Divine Wind Boat and get away from this dangerous place.

A lazy voice sounded from above his head.

"I didn't expect that you, despite your young age, have such good foresight! You actually saw through the flaw and tried to slip away. Don't you want to save your fellow disciples?"

Han Li's heart sank, and without thinking, he suddenly rushed back dozens of feet.

He clapped his hands together, and several layers of protective shields immediately wrapped him up.

A cry of surprise came from the air, as if no one expected Han Li's reaction to be so big.

Then Han Li saw a bubble man wearing a silver mask standing facing the wind dozens of feet high in the air, surrounded by black mist.

It was Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!

"Hehe, do you want to enter the blood sacrifice formation in the inner castle to live a little longer, or do you want me to extract your soul and refine it until you die?!"

Wang Chan's eyes were filled with blood.

Han Li looked up and saw that Yanjiabao had been shrouded in a huge magic circle without him noticing. The circle was filled with black and red mist and looked very creepy.

[The Ghost Spirit Sect's young master is at the middle stage of foundation building. Han Li knows that the skills he learned in the Yellow Maple Valley cannot compare with his. If he fights here, he might end up staying here forever! ] [According to Han Li's plan, escaping is the best option at this time. Even if he can defeat the Ghost Spirit Sect's young master, the other party still has many masters waiting in the castle. It is unwise to fight head-on. ] "Want to run?! Where to run? Go to hell!"

Wang Chan sneered, turned suddenly, and the blood cloud all over his body swept towards Han Li.

Han Li did not dare to be careless. He quickly jumped onto the Shenfeng Boat, used all his spiritual power, and escaped.

...."Han Li is quite decisive. As soon as he found something wrong, he immediately started to escape. His vision and courage are really good."

"That's true. Don't show off your abilities and know when to advance and when to retreat. These six words are easier said than done. Although this boy is young, he is not frivolous. Regardless of his cultivation, I quite like his character."

"It must be said that the influence of Doctor Mo's possession was enormous. After going through a hardship, he developed such a temperament. This can be considered a blessing in disguise for Han Li."

Seeing Han Li running away, most of the cultivators in the heavens and all worlds nodded, expressing their affirmation and appreciation for Han Li's decision.

After all, those who have panaceas and masters to protect them are a minority among the minority.

Most cultivators are like Han Li, who have experienced the law of the jungle in the world of cultivation since they were weak.

Running away when unable to win is commonplace.

If they encounter this situation and do not have enough strength, they will also choose to run.

....In the light curtain, Wang Chan's escape light followed Han Li closely.

"Haha! The speed of my Blood Spirit Technique is extremely fast. You can't escape at all!"

Wang Chan's wild laughter sounded behind Han Li, and his figure was getting closer and closer to Han Li.

Han Li knew that he couldn't go on like this, as the opponent's escape speed was even faster than his!

He clapped his hands on his body, threw out a dozen fireball talismans in succession, and then took out a pair of claw-like black magic weapons from his storage bag, and fought with Wang Chan's flying fork.

"Not bad! I didn't expect you to have a top-level magic weapon. This trip was worth it for me to personally help you!"

Wang Chan's erratic voice sounded.

Han Li is now completely enveloped in the blood-red color that covers the sky and the sun, and the air is filled with the smell of blood.

Han Li's heart sank. It seemed that he would not be able to escape unless he opened a path with force.

But before Han Li could take action, the blood cloud rolled and two huge monsters with bared fangs and claws jumped out, waving their sharp claws and pouncing towards Han Li.

After Han Li took great pains to kill the two monsters, blood clouds began to roll in all directions.

Monsters jumped out from the blood cloud one after another.

[The monsters in the blood cloud are endless. The Ghost Spirit Sect's young master wants to kill Han Li here. Thinking of this, Han Li became furious.] Han Li slapped his storage bag, and dozens of talismans of various kinds flew out.

But the blood mist did not move at all!

Han Li's face darkened. He held a mid-level spirit stone in his hand and secretly replenished his mana.

Wang Chan was in a good mood at this time. He felt even more proud when he thought that after this battle, he would have a few more fine magic weapons in his bag.

Sudden!

With a "bang" sound in the blood cloud, a strangely shaped knife flew out from the blood mist that wrapped Han Li, turned into a yellow light, and headed straight for Wang Chan!

"Talisman!"

Wang Chan was shocked and angry.

He had not expected that a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building would have a treasure that could only be refined by a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

Due to a careless mistake, Han Li escaped from the blood mist.

Wang Chan laughed sinisterly a few times, and the blood cloud around him rose again, and he quickly chased after Han Li.

Seeing the distance getting closer, Han Li felt a chill in his heart. He thought that a fierce fight was about to begin, but Wang Chan's escape light suddenly stagnated.

Not only did the escaping light slow down, but Wang Chan's face was also faintly covered with a layer of blue-black color.

Then Wang Chan's face showed fear. He let out a long howl and flew back like lightning wrapped in a cloud of blood, leaving Han Li standing there in a daze.

This sudden scene made Han Li stunned.

However, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect fled in panic, and Han Li did not have the courage to chase him.

Han Li quickly came to his senses, set up the Kamikaze Boat, and quickly fled into the distance.

[Another life-threatening crisis was resolved by Han Li's escape. This is exactly "The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect set a trap, and Han Li of the Yellow Maple Valley ran away." ]