Han Zhumei was cautious and sneaked in. She was only within a hundred feet of Li Yan, but the other party seemed to have discovered her traces.
Han Zhumei was very decisive. She no longer hesitated. Suddenly, a large, crystal-like jade bow appeared in her hand.
The moment she opened her bow, an arrow with pure white feathers appeared on the bowstring, and immediately shot towards Li Yan who was turning his head...
"Whoosh whoosh..."
A series of dense arrow whistles, big or small, far or near, immediately gave people a feeling like dense rain falling.
As soon as Li Yan's consciousness was swept away, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and behind him, white arrows came densely.
Those arrows were clearly overwhelming, but the direction of each arrow was straight towards his vital points. On the tips of the arrows with white feathers, masses of circulating air appeared.
Even with such a strong defense, Li Yan knew that he would not be able to catch so many arrows, and he might be shot into a hedgehog in an instant.
This made Li Yan feel chills in his heart. In an instant, Li Yan's figure was revealed. He kept dodging on the grass, darting left and right, flying up and down...
After Han Zhumei forced Li Yan's figure out with one blow, she fired arrows like volleys of arrows. Li Yan didn't even have the slightest chance to counterattack. ??
He could only turn into an afterimage in embarrassment and try his best to avoid it!
Han Zhumei also flew over the grass tips. Her feet tapped the grass tips from time to time, and her whole body seemed to be flying smoothly on ice.
And her consciousness and wind induction were firmly locked on Li Yan's body. The jade bow and arrows in her hands never stopped at all, and the arrow rain seemed endless and never-ending.
The movement of her arms to draw the bow was smooth and graceful. Because the movement was too fast, her white jade hands imagined a piece of flying snow.
The whole person flew over the top of the grass, bringing out the flowing clothes, constantly raising his arms, letting go, drawing the bow, aiming, letting go...
The sound of arrows filling the sky is like a life-threatening spell!
At this time, the two men were chasing and hiding, and they no longer concealed their magic power and spiritual consciousness, and their figures were already revealed.
Seeing that Li Yan was still able to escape in the rain of arrows, Han Zhumei would shoot out ten feathered arrows every time she bowed to the full moon.
She no longer conserves mana, the mana in her body is surging like a tide, and is being rapidly consumed.
"Li Yan!"
She scolded softly in her mouth, and her voice, like an oriole, resounded throughout the world.
Since she suppressed the other party, of course she would not give Li Yan any chance to breathe again.
Therefore, it is almost impossible for Li Yan to hide and hide again after evading.
Of course, Li Yan heard Han Zhumei's scolding, but he had no time to speak at the moment.
, already looking very embarrassed.
The white feathers and arrows filling the sky behind him can lock souls and kill people.
Moreover, this was an attack by a wind cultivator in the God Transformation Realm. It was so fast that Li Yan's consciousness became a little tired in this short period of time.
At the same time, the angle of each of Han Zhumei's arrows was so tricky that it was unimaginable that Li Yan could not completely avoid such an attack.
Li Yan's clothes were already torn, and he was already trying his best to avoid his vital points.
Although there were no blood stains, the arrows flying past the skin would take away a piece of flesh and blood as long as they caused damage.
The next moment, the magic power in Li Yan's body will flow out from those wounds, which will also continue to weaken his combat power.
In ten breaths of time, Han Zhumei shot at least more than two thousand arrow feathers. Li Yan had more than forty wounds, large and small, on his body, but luckily none of them hit his vitals.
Han Zhumei saw that even though she had taken the lead, the opponent failed to kill him and was still so difficult to deal with. She couldn't help but intensify her determination to kill Li Yan.
This Li Yan's speed is also very quick and agile, even if it is faster than her wind attack speed, it is not much different.
But after thinking that Li Yan is a physical practitioner, I can feel relieved. Any physical practitioner must practice body skills.
However, Han Zhumei knew that although the evasive and offensive body skills of physical cultivation seemed to be equally fast, they could not be compared with her own and could not last long.
It's just that as the attacker, she also consumed a huge amount of energy in these ten breaths, and half of her mana was used up.
Looking at Li Yan, who was transformed into afterimages in the rain of arrows, a cold light suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes, and white air rose up from her snow-white jade hands.
"call out!"
Li Yan twisted in the air and dodged a white arrow. The tail of the white arrow slid past his ribs, and he suddenly shrank into a ball.
"咻咻咻咻..."
Four white arrows with a sharp whistling sound flew past the surface of Li Yan's body from the top, bottom, left and right of the "ball" while Li Yan's body was shrinking into a ball, and penetrated deeply into the ground.
It's just that one of the pure white arrows was shot at a much inward angle.
"laugh!"
Immediately, a large piece of Li Yan's clothes and flesh and blood were taken away. The moment those clothes and flesh and blood flew away from his body, they turned into little bits of starlight.
The moment the four arrows flew by, Li Yan's body relaxed again.
After unfolding it, it suddenly lunged forward and burrowed into the grass ahead.
And the moment his body fell to the ground, he just touched it and walked away. His whole body was shot out diagonally to the left like a projectile in an unexpected direction.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
At this moment, more than thirty white arrows, with a frightening sharp sound, were like a honeycomb, piercing the ground where Li Yan had just pounced.
"Damn woman!"
At the moment when Li Yan's body was in the air, he took a brief moment and glanced at his right arm. His forearm was only half as thick.
The other half, the flesh and blood part, had already been taken away by the arrow just now.
The mana in his body was drained away at a faster speed at this moment!
"Buzz!"
Li Yan's body had just risen when a different sound suddenly came from his ears.
"Oh shit!"
Li Yan could only curse fiercely in his heart again.
His heart was convulsing and contracted violently. At the same time as this strange sound sounded, a dazzling white light appeared in the sky and underground behind him.
That was because there were so many white arrows that a white light appeared in the sky, on the ground, on the left and right sides.
These white arrows either shoot flatly, or shoot diagonally, or shoot upward from the ground, or shoot down from the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, piercing the sky!
As Li Yan rose up, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his right shoulder hard with his left palm.
"boom!"
As he shot out his palm, his right arm and the lower right side of his body immediately separated from his body.
And just before the small half of the body flew out and turned into a speck of starlight, the powerful power contained in Li Yan's palm directly shook it into a huge wave of spiritual energy.
Suddenly, a spiritual defense wall formed in a small space behind Li Yan.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Chi chi chi..."
The loud noises and penetrating sounds were so dense that they were indistinguishable from each other. In just the blink of an eye, the layer of spiritual energy was shattered into pieces.
Han Zhumei's figure flashed, and she had arrived here. With a sweep of her consciousness, she immediately stamped her jade feet, and the fierceness in her beautiful eyes became even stronger.
Li Yan actually used the method of self-mutilation and this short-term defense to disappear again and hide his aura.
"Li Yan, you can't run away!"
Han Zhumei’s clear voice, as clear as an oriole, immediately resounded throughout the wilderness.
, her body also disappeared in an instant.
She knew that even though Li Yan had temporarily escaped disaster by doing this, his combat power was also greatly damaged.
The mana in his body will be lost even more. This is not the real body, but the physical body cannot be repaired.
Han Zhumei's body also disappeared in an instant. Now that her attack had been interrupted, she did not dare to expose her body again.
Although Li Yan was injured, he still had the ability to kill her.
However, she was sure that Li Yan had just responded hastily, and she followed him closely. In order not to expose his whereabouts, the other party must still not be able to run far.
What she needs is to borrow the power of the wind again to search with all her strength to find the subtle traces left by this difficult person...
In a patch of grass, only most of Li Yan's body was left, his chest rising and falling violently.
"so close!"
He still had lingering fears in his heart. With many methods at his disposal, it was really difficult for him to deal with this wind monk.
The opponent's attack just now was too overbearing and ferocious, and he could no longer dodge it.
Fortunately, after he saw the mana pouring out of his physical wounds, he figured out a way to get away from the other party.
Sure enough, with one blow, a spiritual light curtain appeared, otherwise he would have had to use the hidden "Feng Chongtian" movement technique.
But that was his trump card. He couldn't let Han Zhumei know that he could surpass her in terms of speed.
Li Yan felt the continuous loss of mana in his body, and at the same time, a smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He already knew that Han Zhumei was dozens of feet away at this moment, but the other party still knew nothing about it.
Li Yan did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to summon elixirs to replenish his magic power, for fear of causing unnecessary fluctuations.
But at this time, he was running "Stealth and Hiding at Night" at full capacity. He wanted to see if his plan was feasible.
And with the mana flowing away so quickly, he didn't have much time to wait.
When Li Yan quickly reached the peak of his skill, he quietly sneaked in one direction.
After sneaking five or six feet, Li Yan felt a little relieved when he saw that Han Zhumei was hiding and did not move.
Although there were some attempts before, after all, the two sides were far apart at that time, and now such a close distance could have such an effect, which made him feel happy.
With the "Stealth Night Hidden" running at full strength, my guess was correct, and even the Void Refining monks might have been able to hide it.
Sure enough, even though the opponent was an extremely difficult wind cultivator, he was still in the realm of divine transformation.