Two balls of dark purple light were wrapped around his legs. There were two evil skulls faintly visible in the purple light. Every time he took a step forward, the skulls let out a shrill roar and bit Huo Yan's legs.
One bite and blood immediately dripped from it.
As if stimulated by the severe pain, Huo Yan's speed suddenly increased. Every time he took a bite of the skull, his speed became faster and faster, leaving the ghosts and demons far behind him.
This is the "Blood Escape" spell. It is different from the Five Elements Escape Technique. It can increase the speed faster. It is very practical whether it is chasing the enemy or escaping.
The only drawback is that Blood Escape kills 1,000 enemies and inflicts 800 damage to itself. When the effect of the spell ends, both legs will be a bloody mess.
Therefore, most monks will not use this kind of spell unless there is an emergency.
"You just wait to be hunted down."
Huo Yan felt that he was safe and couldn't help turning his head and shouting at Li Xuan.
As he spoke, he rushed towards the exit of the hall. As long as he rushed out, he could use the terrain to escape pursuit.
Li Xuan snorted coldly: "I didn't let you leave, did you leave?"
He opened his arms as he spoke, took a sharp breath, grabbed his hands out of the air, and a shadow spiritual power shot out, as fast as a meteor, and was sucked on Huo Yan's back.
Huo Yan felt like his whole body was sinking and he could no longer move forward. Although the skulls on his legs were biting crazily, it had no effect except severe pain.
"Come back to me!"
Li Xuan laughed and pulled back with his hands.
The shadow spiritual power was like a steel cable, tightly wrapping around Huo Yan and pulling him backwards.
Huo Yan still wanted to struggle, but bursts of cold air locked him, and surrounded and tore at him crazily. His face was twisted, his skin was torn, and he howled in pain from his mouth.
Although he was in great pain, Huo Yan still tried his best to escape. He reached out and grabbed randomly on the robe, and suddenly unbuttoned the chest. The robe immediately opened messily, making a "squeaking" sound.
At a glance, Li Xuan caught a glimpse of some lines shining with dark brilliance on the lining of the opened robe. His heart moved, and the shadow spiritual power immediately converged.
The moment Li Xuan put away his shadow spiritual power, a bright light suddenly burst out from the robe, forming a dark hole behind Huo Yan.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." A burst of crying wailing came from the hollow. Li Xuan only glanced at it, and his soul seemed to have been hit hard. He couldn't help but take a step back and cover his stuffy chest.
"What a powerful magic weapon!"
Li Xuan secretly marveled. Although he saw something strange on the robe, he did not expect it to be a very powerful magic weapon. Moreover, he was surprised to find that the symbols exposed on the robe looked a bit like the runes of the universe and the fairy world.
He calmed down and looked over again, and saw the robe hanging in the air, the holes slightly twisted, exuding an endless aura of death.
Looking into the hollow, Li Xuan seemed to be able to see a group of skinny men and women walking on a path full of thorns with sad faces. At the far end of the road there was a towering tower, emitting a faint fragrance.
Dead air.
The tower was surrounded by a miserable yellow sky, and the earth also showed a desolate deep yellow color. Everywhere was devastated and desolate.
"Why does this place look familiar?"
Li Xuan was startled. Although he had been to the most terrifying abyss and shuttled among the flames, he had never seen such a landscape. Especially the rich and indestructible aura of death made him feel uncomfortable all over.
But now was not the time to think. After getting rid of the entanglement of Li Xuan's shadow spiritual power, Huo Yan got a brief chance to breathe. He took off his robe with a flick of his arms, ran wildly, and rushed out of the hall.
Li Xuan even heard him drop another threatening word.
"I won't let you go!"
Huo Yan shouted.
"I won't let you go either."
Li Xuan sneered, raised his hand and shot a spiritual arrow.
The spiritual arrow shot out of the air, containing rich shadow spiritual power. It whizzed out of the air, aiming to kill Huo Yan through the wall.
Seeing that the spiritual power arrow was halfway shot, the hole in the air suddenly flashed, and a huge suction force shook out. The spiritual power arrow was attracted by the huge force, tilted slightly in the air, and went into the hole without a trace.
"Amazing."
Li Xuan felt the huge power coming from the hole, and the spiritual arrow was unable to struggle and lost control. It seemed that the hole created by the robe was quite difficult to deal with.
"You go."
Li Xuan was ready to have fun with this robe. He waved his hand to signal the demons and ghosts to continue chasing.
The ghost screamed and jumped on the demon's shoulder. The two demons roared and chased out. Only Li Xuan and the weird robe were left in the hall.
There is still a strong death aura in the hole, almost filling the entire hall. If Li Xuan was not a monk who likes to hide in darkness and terror, I am afraid that he would have been shocked by this death aura, and he could not even use half of his strength.
Won't come out.
"This kind of atmosphere is similar to the abyss of hell. It seems to be a place where the dead gather. Those people filing in seem to be the souls of the dead?"
Li Xuan deliberately approached and took a closer look at the scene shown in the hole, but after taking a few steps closer, he felt an invisible aura that isolated him.
Although he was able to break through with brute force, Li Xuan still didn't want to take risks. He circled around the robe and threw out a spiritual arrow to test. He soon discovered that the hole could create a defensive formation that could absorb various attacks.
"Huo Yan is really an idiot. If he hides in the aura formed by the holes, I can't do anything to him."
Li Xuan thought to himself, guessing that the guy must be scared out of his mind and just wanted to escape, not even caring about such a powerful magic weapon.
The aura of the robe was very powerful. The more Li Xuan looked at it, the more he liked it, and he made up his mind to accept it. Unfortunately, the hole kept vibrating, and the aura did not weaken at all, and he didn't know when it would stop.
Li Xuan wandered around for a few more times, and his eyes fell on the runes on the robe. He studied them for a while and found something.
"Well, it's the rune of the cosmic fairyland, so it can be cracked."
Li Xuan thought about it briefly and decided to take action.
"There is a connection here, there is a need for such a connection, and here..." Li Xuan knelt down, picked up a stone slab laid on the ground, condensed the shadow spiritual power on his fingertips, and began to write and draw on the stone slab.
Wherever his fingers crossed, the shadow spiritual power remained on the stone slab like ink, shining with brilliance.
After a while, Li Xuan sketched out several runes. These runes were like the parts of a machine, connected with various weird lines, and they were ready to move.
It seems that when a certain part is pushed, the whole machine will move.