Facing the bloody figure that had surrounded him, Wang Hong's solution was very simple. Just lock in the target and cut it with a knife.

The long sword raised high, waved his arms and slashed hard, and relied on his extremely powerful body to completely ignore the attacks of the blood shadows around him.

"Raising a knife to cut off your love!"

As the seventh stance of the Demonic Sword of Love was performed, more than ten blood shadows in front of Wang Hong were cut off in the blink of an eye.

Luo Bao, who was hidden inside, was caught off guard. He never expected that the unique skills that had repeatedly defeated powerful enemies in the past would be cracked so easily.

In a hurry, he barely sacrificed a small purple shield to barely block the ruthless knife.

But the next moment, Luo Bao's eyes widened. How could it be so easy to get rid of the Demon Sword of Destroying Love in the Great Success Realm?

The cold and decisive sword intent actually slashed straight through the magic weapon, instantly breaking Luo Bao's body protection technique, leaving a deep bone-visible sword wound on him!

"ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and Luo Bao flew away while covering the wound, while using the secret technique of blood Tao, barely stopping the deteriorating knife wound.

However, this superficial healing cannot eliminate the knife intention that penetrates into the bone marrow. At this moment, Luo Bao did not say that his combat power had dropped significantly, but he certainly did not dare to fight Wang Hong in close combat anymore.

The great elder of the Demon Blood Sect, who had originally accumulated strength, did not dare to drag it down again when he saw this situation.

The blood-colored seal, which was only the size of a palm, suddenly magnified tens of millions of times, like a hill, pressing down hard towards Wang Hong.

Wang Hong knew that he could not fight for a long time, but if he turned around and ran away, he would most likely be chased by the other party.

So in the face of the blood-colored seal coming from the sky, he not only did not avoid it, but instead raised his long sword again, and the cold blade lit up again with dazzling light.

Raise the knife and swing the knife. The black sword aura that condensed like a solid rose into the sky, resisting the blood-colored seal that was pressed against Mount Tai.

"boom!"

The sword and seal were in stalemate in the air. The originally pale face of the Great Elder of the Demon Blood Sect was stimulated to turn red because of his full strength to activate his magic power.

But now he is also in a difficult situation. If he relaxes a little, he may cause a strong backlash. He has to continue to inject more magic power, hoping to completely crush the black sword aura!

Wang Hong did not mean to be stalemate with him. At this moment, Luo Bao was recovering from his injuries and was unable to take action. The Great Elder had no time to use the seal to control him.

Wang Hong, who was clear-headed, turned around and ran without hesitation, and quickly rushed towards a gap in the array that was about to be closed.

Without two powerful Yuanying masters to stop him, the Jindan elders and foundation-building disciples on the periphery did not dare to face Wang Hong with murderous intent on his face. Before he could rush in front of him, the demon cultivators scattered one after another and ran away completely.

"Today, thanks to the reception of Master Mengluo, and when Wang digests the opportunity he gains, he will go to the Demon Blood Sect to give back in the future!"

Wang Hong, who escaped from the formation, couldn't help but leave a harsh word. At the same time, his figure flashed one after another. Before Luo Bao and the others could pursue him, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Although the Nascent Soul monk has strong mental power, he is enough to lock in enemies a hundred miles away.

But Wang Hong's mental power is stronger than them, even beyond a large level. As long as he is out of sight, outsiders have no way to lock it up.

There was no ambush outside the formation, which was a bit beyond Wang Hong's expectations.

However, the Demon Blood Sect has set up such a dangerous situation, and I think it is full of confidence. If it were a local native Nascent Soul cultivator in Tiannan, it would be almost impossible for him to be spared except for Han Li's exception.

He quickly flew back to Jinma City, Wang Hong rolled up his sleeves and put all the items in his temporary residence into the storage bracelet.

Since the Demon Blood Sect has received the news, it seems that the right way to the Yuanwu Kingdom is about the same.

Moreover, after this ambush, even if the Demon Blood Sect deliberately conceals it, spies from other sects in its sect will definitely spread the news.

So in order to reduce the trouble, Wang Hong prepared to leave Yuanwu Kingdom immediately and go directly to a relatively safe place.

When he flew out of Jinma City again, he happened to see the returning Feng Media, surnamed Lu. Before the other party could beg for mercy, he slashed it hard.

Accompanied by the blood mist in the sky, Wang Hong's figure disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

...

Due to someone's deliberate control, Han Li, whose life trajectory has not changed, was practicing the nameless mental method given to him by Doctor Mo in Qixuan Gate.

Seeing that the other disciples who were entering the school at the same time had become legendary masters, and he still looked like he was powerless, Han Li was really helpless for a moment.

On this day, Doctor Mo suddenly asked Zhang Tie to call him over. When Han Li came to the living room, he actually saw an unexpected person.

Even after more than four years, he was no longer the second fool he used to be, but he was still uncontrollable at this moment, and his sincere smile instantly crawled across his face.

"Uncle San!" Han Li couldn't help but shout softly.

The middle-aged man with a round figure, a goat-like beard, and a polite face with Doctor Mo was the uncle who introduced Han Li to Qixuan Gate.

"In the future, if you receive the medicinal materials from the previous year, you can still deliver them to me. I will not let you suffer any losses in terms of price." Dr. Mo sat on the Grand Master's chair and the old god said.

Uncle Han San did not immediately pay attention to Han Li, but replied with a smile: "Don't worry, this good product can only be considered as a real use of the goods in your hands. It would be a waste to sell it to others."

When Doctor Mo heard this, he rarely smiled and nodded and said.

"You and Han Li haven't seen each other for more than four years, let's talk first."

After saying that, he picked up the wooden box on the table, glanced at Han Li intentionally or unintentionally, then got up and walked towards the back room.

Uncle Han San watched the other party leave with a smile. When Dr. Mo's footsteps disappeared, he turned around and looked at Han Li, looked carefully, and said happily:

"In just over four years, Xiaoli has grown into a young man. If you hadn't called me just now, I would have almost never recognized him!"

"Uncle San, you are still so energetic after four years!" Han Li also said with a smile.

Suddenly, when he saw his relatives, Han Li, who had been suppressed for a long time because Doctor Mo was ill-behaved, rarely relaxed at this time.

After saying that, he pulled Uncle Han San to the outside of the living room. Although Dr. Mo had left here, Han Li, who had always been cautious, really didn't want to stay here for too long.

Not to mention that he also wanted to explain something to his third uncle, so he naturally had to find a safer and more hidden place.

Uncle Han San was a little surprised, but he was so sophisticated and didn't ask much. He followed Han Li with a smile, and waited for a place with a wide view before stopping.

"What, is that Dr. Mo not good to you?"

The two walked to a pine tree. Uncle Han San's smile remained unchanged, but he asked softly.

Although Han Li was young, his experience over the past few years has made him grow rapidly, and he is very clear about what he is facing, and his third uncle can't solve it at all.

So Han Li did not answer positively, but instead changed the topic and asked with a smile: "Uncle San, how are my parents and the others now?"
Chapter completed!