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Chapter 80 Nether Blood Poison

The teleportation skill of the Blood Cloak is indeed extremely against the sky. With continuous teleportation, even the flying speed of the soul-refining powerhouse cannot catch up with it for the time being.

However, the mana consumption required for continuous teleportation is also extremely large. Li Xian's figure has been locked by the soul-refining power. He really doesn't believe where Li Xian can escape with his cultivation level.

At this time, several subordinates of the soul-refining powerhouse had already rushed over and asked him with a respectful expression: "Sir Zhao, what should my subordinates do now? Please tell me."

"How to do it? Isn't this nonsense? Of course I'm chasing you. That kid should have already been hit by my Netherworld Blood Poison, and he shouldn't be able to escape."

"But you should be careful when you start. The order of the Sect Master is to survive. If you kill me in one go, I will not be able to save you."

"Yes." Several subordinates responded respectfully and then chased Li Xian.

Then Zhao Wuji's figure flashed slowly and appeared in a very far distance, with his body coming first. Judging from the speed, it was no longer much slower than the teleportation speed of Li Xian's full strength to launch the blood cloak. The strength of the soul refining stage powerhouse is indeed extremely terrifying.

"Hmph, even if there are some magic weapons, they must consume a lot of magic power. You are only in the middle stage of the cultivation of the magic weapon. I want to see how many times you can support this magic weapon teleportation and how far you can escape." When Zhao Wuji said this, his gloomy expression on his face was a bit ferocious. Obviously, he had just taken action as a soul-refining power and surpassed two realms. He was actually escaped by Li Xian, a kid in the middle stage of the magic weapon. His face was really unhurried, and he seemed to have some real fire in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Li Xian's magic power was far stronger than he imagined. After several consecutive teleports, his magic power was not exhausted and he could still support it. In just a short moment, he ran so hard that even the figure could no longer be seen.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly became even more gloomy and terrifying. Fortunately, on the blood-colored jade pendant in his hand, he could still feel the approximate direction and direction of Li Xian's escape, so there was no need to worry about getting lost.

"Okay, I will have fun with you to see how many times you can escape from me. After being hit by my Netherworld Blood Poison, you can still run so fast. Boy, you are the first one." Zhao Wuji immediately said nothing, just focused on the direction of escape towards Li Xian, who was indicated by the blood-colored jade pendant, and chased him reluctantly.

If this situation continues, there is no doubt that Li Xian will end up easily being caught up by Zhao Wuji.

No matter how slow Li Xian reacted at this time, he knew that there must be something on Zhao Wuji who could track his breath. Maybe it was the kind of thing that could track blood enemies within a certain range as mentioned in the previous information.

However, in the information I received before, the detection range of the thing should be only twenty miles. Just now, when it was more than fifty miles away from the Black Iron City, the other party had already discovered it and chased after it.

From this point of view, the detection distance of the things in the other party's hands should be greatly enhanced compared to what the information before, and this situation is naturally very unfavorable to Li Xian at this time.

Fortunately, Li Xian was somewhat prepared before. After knowing that the other party had the information that could track his bloodline and enemy things, he had been thinking about how to do it in such a situation and made some plans in advance, so it was just right to use it.

"Essence and blood puppet, divide." With Li Xian's spell, a drop of blood was secreted from his fingertips, and then he turned into a somewhat blurred blood-colored figure, and then ran away in the other direction.

Li Xian’s own body naturally flew towards another direction.

Not long after, several people led by Zhao Wuji had already chased him here, but looking at the blood-colored jade pendant in his hand, his expression was a little shocked and puzzled.

However, they did not hesitate for long, and they immediately divided into two groups and followed the past from two completely different directions.

This time, Li Xian was lucky, and Zhao Wuji chased in another direction. At this time, he was chasing behind the pale face of Li Xian, but only five and a half steps to refine the soul.

Logically speaking, it happened to be a great opportunity for Li Xian to escape.

Although the half-step soul-refining cultivator is powerful, if Li Xian's escape technique is fully activated and the superpower of the blood-colored cloak is supernatural, it is not impossible to get rid of it in a short time.

After all, the skills he cultivated by Lieshanjin's martial arts are so profound that they are far beyond the imagination of ordinary immortal cultivators.

However, Zhao Wuji was indeed powerful, not for the deputy leader of the Blood-Clothing Sect. Although he did not catch Li Xian with one blow, the overwhelming black cloud attack seemed to contain some strange toxin. At that time, he didn't feel that Li Xian was running at full speed and was exhausted too much, and the poison suddenly started to explode.

Although Li Xian forced himself to suppress his magic power, his expression had become gray and his magic power was even more severe. He was powerless to escape at full speed.

Then there was a stalemate. Li Xian was flying in front of him, and five half-step soul-refining powerful men chased each other not far behind him.

For several days, the distance between the two sides has been close and far, but it has never been able to completely get rid of the other party.

Li Xian was quite depressed. It would be fine if the soul-refining powerhouse was chasing him closely behind him, but he wouldn't have any ideas. You would dare to chase him so happily if you wait for five and a half steps to refine your soul.

He is not unclear about the strength of the half-step soul refiner. He is actually just a match between him and now. Even if he has the upper hand, Li Xian will not be too afraid.

After all, he has the help of demon flowers. If he only has one and a half-step soul refining powerhouse, he is still somewhat sure.

It’s a pity that there is not only one half-step soul refining powerhouse behind him, but five. This number advantage is enough to dispel most of Li Xian’s ideas, such as going back to fight.

What makes people even more troublesome is the poisonous injuries on their bodies. In fact, the advantage of numbers is nothing, and flexibility is not completely impossible to think of a way to solve it.

For example, use some methods to differentiate them again, let the other party be alone, and get the mobile phone.

However, the poisonous wound on his body really made Li Xian feel a little powerless. The poison on his body was unable to be dispelled and his skills could not be restored to his peak state. Therefore, even if he came up with several plans in his mind, he could only overturn them one by one in the end, and felt that there was little chance of success.

"Master, how are your body?" In the escape light, the demon flower looked at Li Xian with some concern.

Li Xian shook his head and said with some slightest smile: "It's not a problem." After pondering slightly, he said: "But I still have to find a place to rest. I feel that the toxin seems to be about to attack again and must use my skills to suppress it."
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