Lu Xiaotian flew on the sea for a while, and suddenly his face turned ugly again. He was really afraid of what would happen. He originally thought that under such a violent demon sea storm, Chi Jie Patriarch and He Yin Sanren must be swept away somewhere.
I didn't expect that within two hours of flying, I would encounter Heyin Sanren.
This kind of luck is really bad. A trace of greenness flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face.
Sanren Heyin's condition looked very bad, with several parts of his body stained with blood. He was sitting on a huge spiritual tree floating on the sea, meditating and recovering. Seeing Lu Xiaotian, Sanren Heyin's eyes suddenly opened.
Kai.'s eyes were filled with an incredible look. He had personally experienced the power of the demon sea storm. Even with his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he had almost exhausted all the elixirs in his body, and finally escaped from the sea in a dangerous way.
Survived this monster sea storm.
As for Lu Xiaotian, a master of alchemy, although his alchemy level is probably one of the best in the Blue Demon Sea, his cultivation level is really stuck in the late stage of the golden elixir. How could such a low cultivation level survive the storm of the demon sea? Moreover, judging from his mental state,
It's much better than him himself.
It seems that this alchemist can be regarded as a favored person. Although he was involved in the demon sea storm, the extent of the impact was far less than himself. Therefore, he is still alive and well, unlike himself, who was seriously injured.
Heyin Sanren originally suffered some injuries in the fight with the shrimp demon cultivator, but later rushed over to chase Lu Xiaotian without recuperating. After being involved in the demon sea storm, his injuries worsened.
Seeing the Heyin Sanren, Lu Xiaotian turned around and left. When he and Xiang Sicheng, so many top masters of the late Jindan period, besieged the Iron Thorn-backed Demon, they were even chased and beaten by the Iron-thorned Demon.
The strength of this Heyin Sanren is still higher than that of the iron-thorn-backed monster, and the human monks have many methods that are not comparable to monsters. Lu Xiaotian has no idea of beating up the drowned dog.
However, Lu Xiaotian did not intend to take advantage of others' danger, but Heyin Sanren had no intention of letting Lu Xiaotian go.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you were lucky enough to survive such a terrible monster sea storm. It's really beyond my expectation. Now follow me back obediently. I can treat you as my honored guest. If you still
You are planning to escape, but I am not in a good condition right now and have no time to deal with you, so I will resort to cruelty if you have no choice but to do so."
Heyin Sanren said with a sinister smile.
Lu Xiaotian didn't care about the threat of Heyin Sanren, he directly used the Bat King's magic wings, dodged a few times, and disappeared directly from Heyin Sanren's sight.
Such a fast speed! Heyin Sanren was startled. Unfortunately, the Dankun Spirit Crane under him was more seriously injured than himself and could no longer be used. Without the Dankun Spirit Crane, even with his own speed, he would not be able to match it.
Lu Xiaotian.
"Damn it!" Heyin Sanren stamped his feet. After the alchemy master escaped from trouble, he would definitely find a way to take revenge on him. Thinking of the scene of being chased by other Nascent Soul monks, the regret on Heyin Sanren's face was just a matter of fact.
At this point, it is irreversible.
Seeing that there was no hope of catching up with Lu Xiaotian now, Heyin Sanren simply turned around and flew in the opposite direction.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. There was no aura of the Nascent Soul monster approaching behind him. Could it be that the Heyin Sanren had used some secret method to cover up his own aura?
Lu Xiaotian secretly speculated in his heart. Feeling uneasy, Lu Xiaotian controlled the Bat King's magic wings and frightened him for thousands of miles, but there was still no sign of the Heyin San people catching up.
"No, that Heyin Sanren didn't use the tenth-level spirit crane. Is there something wrong with that spirit crane?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Lu Xiaotian's mind, and he quickly thought of this possibility, and he felt greatly relieved. Without the help of the spiritual crane, with the speed of the Bat King's wings, few Nascent Soul monks could catch up. At least.
This does not include Heyin Sanren, who is currently in a much worse state than before.
Maybe the other party gave up for the time being when they saw that they couldn't catch up with him. Lu Xiaotian speculated in his mind. But he still didn't dare to take it lightly, and kept his consciousness out, trying to be as vigilant as possible about the movements around him.
"Huh?" Not long after flying, Lu Xiaotian felt a familiar aura and was suddenly a little surprised. The rich power of blood evil brought with it a breath of corrosive mana.
"Blood Gourd!" Lu Xiaotian followed the aura and flew over. When he saw the island covered by a layer of natural blood-colored restrictions, his eyes suddenly lit up. This Blood Gourd is quite a unique place in the Blue Devil Sea.
, the whole island was covered by the bloody restriction.
The island is filled with the power of blood evil, which has a corrosive power on ordinary monks. If you have not lived on this island since childhood, or your body is extremely strong, it will be difficult for you to practice normally on this island.
"Back then, I was chased by Zhou Tong and escaped to the Blood Hudao through the teleportation array. Now more than a hundred years have passed, and the Blood Hudao is still like this." Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, feeling a little nostalgic for the time he spent there.
The years when Wangyue was cultivating the immortal world.
"Although Heyin Sanren has not caught up for the time being, I don't know if the old guy has any other means. Just escaping is not the answer, unless you can enter a large fairy city like Lan Ming City, but the location of Blood Hudao is
It’s so remote, it would take too long to fly all the way to Lan Ming City, and there’s nothing we can do if we’re intercepted by He Yin San people.”
Lu Xiaotian hesitated in his heart. He had stayed in Danwang City for forty years in order to collect enough spiritual objects to refine the Yingying Dan. Now that the Yingying Dan has been refined, there are still many stored in the barrier.
It doesn't mean he has to stay in the Blue Devil Sea.
The unique terrain of this island can cover its own aura. The clay figurine puppet probably wouldn't have told others about the teleportation array. After passing through the teleportation array to return to the Moon Cultivation World, the Heyin Sanren would have the means to reach the sky.
, don’t even think about turning yourself upside down in this blue devil sea area.
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiaotian quickly made up his mind to look at the moon and cultivate the world of immortality. After being away for many years, he never expected to come back.
Lu Xiaotian took a breath and walked around the Xue Hudao for a while. The radius of the Blood Gourd is only about a few thousand miles. Compared with Danwang City and the large island where Qingzhou City is located, it is tens or even millions of miles deep.
With no end in sight, Blood Caldera Island can only be regarded as a relatively small island in the Blue Devil Sea. There are thousands of such islands, but the power of the blood evil in this island is somewhat unusual.
And this layer of blood-colored restrictions is the same as in the past. Back then, Lu Xiaotian had to have a clay puppet to lead him out of the sword. Now this layer of restrictions naturally couldn't stop him. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and swiped forward, and a sharp energy hit him directly.
He tore a small hole in the blood-colored restriction covering the blood gourd island, and Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed and fell through the torn hole.