The Fairy World of mortals (The enemy trace representation)

Over a desert tens of thousands of miles from the Fung border, a white-encrusted ghost boat sliced through the sky and sped off in a certain direction.

At this time clear sky, such as cotton like white clouds, let a person can not help but feel relaxed and happy, really beautiful, but the four people on the boat are obviously not in the mood to appreciate.

Han Li sat cross-legged at the end of the boat, his eyes closed, his skin tinged with golden light.

Liu Le 'er sat next to Han Li, her body enveloped in green light, apparently also practicing.

Gu Yun month and more than dream cold is standing in the bow, the latter from time to time look back to the boat tail, looks like some complex, the former side of the control of the boat, the mouth is hanging light smile, seems to be in a good mood.

Two days had passed since the last attack, and during this time they had travelled day and night without any further danger, and the safety had naturally increased as they drew nearer to the gate of the Mountain where the Cold Flame Clan stood.

I do not know how long, Han Li brow a wrinkle opened his eyes, the body of a burst of gold flashing, then collect.

In these two days, he tried several ways to break the seal on the yuan baby, but it still made no progress, but consumed a lot of magic.

It seems that the situation of his body is more complicated than expected.

He shook his head and looked at Liu Le 'er beside him.

The woman's breath wave is much more advanced than before, with a slight tendency to break out of the late tsukiji period, thanks to a bottle of elixir from the Horse face youth storage bag.

Han Li nodded quietly, did not disturb its practice, got up and walked to the side of the boat, looked out.

"Han Daoyou, here all the way to the west, less than half a month will arrive at Zongmen. We will arrange a good cave for you to recover." Gu Yun yue toward the boat tail place walked over, smiling way.

Yu Menghan followed his master silently.

"Then there are Lao Dao friends." Han Li nodded and said.

The Moon was about to say something when a faint rumbling sound suddenly came from ahead.

Han Li and other three people in accordance with the sound looked, saw the front of the junction of heaven and earth suddenly become dark, a number of huge and matchless tornado column straight through the sky, swept away, from time to time to come out of the dull thunder bang, yellow sand screen blocked the sun.

Ancient rhyme month frowning slightly, waved out a formula, ling month flying boat stopped.

At this point, Liu Le also woke up from the practice, a stunned face went to Han Li side.

"Looks like a sandstorm. What's wrong with it?" Han Li looked at the distance after a glance, lightly asked.

"Han Daoyou did not know that the desert we are in is called Huanglangu Desert. It is easy to avoid sandstorms. Once there, sandstorms will spread throughout the whole desert in a short period of time and will last for many months." Ancient rhymes on the color road.

"Oh, that across the past is, this sandstorm even though the scale is not small, but I do not affect it." Han Li frowned and said.

"There is no need to worry about sandstorm naturally, but there is a kind of gucci insect 'Yin Evildoer fly ant' here, usually lurking in the ancient desert, but once the sandstorm will come out. Of course, a single flying ant is not a threat, but the insects often appear in thousands, and they are so fast that once they are entangled with them, if they are not the magic of the alchemy, they will be corrupted by the filthy fog of their spirit. Therefore, even for high order monks, most of them also have a big headache." Ancient rhyme month dignified explanation way.

"A detour?" Han Li smell speech, slightly one ponder ask a way.

He's using less power every minute, and he doesn't want to waste it.

"I'm afraid it will take more than a month longer." After the ancient rhyme month thought, return way.

Han Li touched his chin and was silent.

Gu Yun yue looked at Han Li, also did not speak, is obviously to decide how to act next.

"Han Daoyou, you don't have to worry about these flying ants, give me to deal with it." A voice suddenly sounded in the heart of Han Li, it is magic light.

"Oh, are you sure?" Han Li heart move, through the mind asked.

"Yin evil ant is the bottom of the earth Yin evil force and the spirit of the spirit of evil mixed birth of the ancient kind, and I have a lot in common with the devil outside the sky, can not think of this spirit world should also have. This ant is a pest, but it's terrified of dementor sounds or anything like that, and even though I've got ten powers, I can handle a few flying ants." Magic light hey hey smile, said.

"Good, if encounter that shade evil ant, please way friend." Han Li thought a little, this just said.

"You and I are in this together, and I will help." The light spoke without feeling, and his voice fell silent.

"Detour is too far, or across the sandstorm, if encounter that Yin evildoer ant, Han mou own way to deal with." Han Li look changeless turn a head, blunt ancient rhyme month say.

Do you think Han is sure? Ancient rhyme month one zheng.

"Why, don't you trust Han?" Han Li smiled.

"I have no such intention, since the tao friend said so, naturally is a plan." Ancient rhyme month hurriedly dozen a ha ha, also no longer say what, in the hand a piao.

Lingyue feizhou guanghua dafang, condensed into a white cover, a head into the front of the sandstorm.

The next moment, everyone felt the light dim around them, and everywhere they could see was a howling wind, mixed with dust, pounding hard against the boat's shields.

At once the boat swayed slightly.

Ancient rhyme month in the hands of the law a change, hit a white light, a flash is gone into the boat somewhere.

There was a snort, and the psionic tattoos on the boat lit up, and the white hood grew bright several times over, settled itself, and flew away.

At first, Liu Le 'er and Yu Menghan were a little worried when they saw the roaring sand outside, but as time went by, seeing that the sand could not break through the protective shield of the lingyue boat, they gradually relaxed their hearts and enjoyed the strange scenery rarely seen outside through the white light shield.

Gu Yun yue concentrate on the control of the boat, carefully avoid those tornado column, forward speed is not slow.

Then, for an hour or two, they were flying through the sandstorm without encountering the ants.

Han Li hands back, look calm standing in the bow, but suddenly its eyes blue awn flash, a direction in front of a look.

"What's wrong, Hando-woo?" Gu Yun month notices han Li's look change, immediately surprised.

"Friend of the ancient road, looks like there is trouble coming?" Han Li saw ancient rhyme month one eye, hey hey 1.

Ancient rhyme month one zheng, did not understand the meaning of this han Li.

Rumble!

Just then a column of twisters whirled and rumbled up, right in front of the boat.

This tornado column is unusually thick, almost straight to the sky, have not yet arrived, a huge wind will sweep and to, almost the spirit of the flying boat rolled up.

The facial expression of ancient rhyme month changes, can not think more han Li just's words, suddenly a stamp foot.

The boat light, towards the front of the rush, a moment of flying out of nearly 100 zhang, the risk escaped the tornado column.

But before the ancient rhyme month relief, all around the ground suddenly split, a yellow column in the roar of the sky and up.

At once the yellow beams intermingled, forming a large yellow array in an instant.

In particular, there was a huge array on the ground, a hundred feet in size and extremely complex.

"Formation! Ancient rhyme month facial expression changes greatly.

She felt a flower in front of her eyes, and the scenery around her changed greatly. She appeared in a bright world, surrounded by mountains, and the sky and ground were glittering with yellow awn.

An ineffable huge spirit pressure from all directions, toward the spirit of the boat squeeze.

At once the white hull of the craft creaked and began to crack.

Liu Le 'er and Yu Meng saw this and suddenly lost their voice.

Seeing this, Han Li took his time and pulled out a small brass bell, which grew to the size of several feet, and fell violently onto the boat, covering Liu Le er and Yu Menghan underneath.

The brass bell, which had been found in the horseface youth's store - bag, was a defensive weapon, and was just what was needed.

Almost at the same time, the white light mask on the boat cracked with a bang, and enormous pressure came with a roar.

Han Li and ancient rhyme on the body of a flash, then bear down.

The brass clock's surface "hummed", the surface of a flash of lightning, safe and sound.

"Is it the heavenly Ghost again?"

Although Gu Yun Yue can barely keep some calm, but from the dharma array to show the amazing momentum, is not ordinary Yuan Ying monks can do, the heart can not help some panic.

"Heavenly ghost? They really hang around!" Hearing this, Han Li smiled gently.