Xiantu

Several people formed a semi-surrounding trend, faintly trapping Han Geng in the center.The look on Han Geng's face was changing, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Elder Ling said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Han, I advise you to be more sensible and hand over the thousand-year-old honey jade juice. In this way, maybe we can let you live."

Although Elder Ling and Elder Weng were both higher in cultivation than Han Geng, the millennium honey jade juice escorted this time was on Han Geng's body.It's because Han Geng is the true direct descendant of the Chamber of Commerce, while the elders Ling and Weng are just hired elders.

Han Geng stood on the spot without saying a word, the spiritual light on his body flickered, he neither ran away nor took the initiative to attack.

Although Elder Ling and the others had the chance to win, they didn't act immediately. They were worried that Han Geng would be overwhelmed, and the other party would explode his golden core, and it would be bad if they died together.

The power of Jindan's self-explosion, even a monk in the late stage of returning to the alchemy, would not dare to challenge it.

What's more, the thousand-year-old honey jade juice is still on Han Geng's body, and it's fine if Han Geng dies. If the thousand-year-old honey jade juice is buried with him, it won't be beautiful.

Now we can only wait for Han Geng to show his flaws, and take him down in one fell swoop before he explodes his golden core.

Elder Ling was about to continue to say something to disturb Han Geng's mind.But Han Geng suddenly said: "Daoist friends on board, if you don't take the opportunity to escape now, aren't you afraid that you will be killed later?"

There was already chaos on the ship.

The conversation between Han Geng and the others was not deliberately concealed by sound transmission, and the monks on the boat could naturally hear it clearly.What happened outside could not be hidden from the spiritual sense of the monks on board.

Naturally, they all knew that if they got involved in this kind of turmoil, they would definitely not be able to escape being silenced.The reason why no one has come to talk to them now is that they can't move their hands.Once Han Geng is captured, it will be their turn next.

Therefore, with Han Geng at the side to hold him back, it is the best time to escape.

But if you hit the bird first, you must not be the first to run.When the first group of people who ran out were distracted, those who followed behind would be much safer.

Every monk on the ship thought this way, which led to the fact that until now, no monk has escaped from the ship.

But Han Geng's opening directly tore through the last trace of luck in everyone's hearts, and clearly revealed the fate of staying on the boat.

Immediately, some impatient monks couldn't bear it any longer, sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and wanted to escape from the ship.

Ever since Elder Weng was killed by surprise, Song Mo has been watching coldly.He was also waiting, and when the monks on the boat started to flee in all directions, he could blend in and escape in the chaos.

Six Huandan real people, two of whom are even late Huandan monks, are not something he can resist now.

A smile appeared on the corners of Song Mo's lips. His patience was obviously rewarded. Stimulated by Han Geng's words, several monks were about to fly out of the ship with a flash of inspiration.The empty shuttle in Song Mo's sleeve was also about to move, ready to follow and leave.

But then, the smile on Song Mo's lips froze.

All around the ship, a layer of blue mask suddenly rose, and all the monks who were about to leave just now bounced back!

In the sky above the sea boat, looking at the scene below, Han Geng's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.

This formation is called the Sky Covering Formation, and it is a top-level protective formation.Once the formation is activated, not only the enemies outside cannot enter, but also the people inside cannot exit.

The power of the sky-covering formation is so powerful that even the Daoist Huandan can't easily break through it, let alone a group of juniors in the Qi-Cultivating Realm and Yuan-Cultivating Realm on the sea boat.

It's just that Han Geng has always been in charge of the magic circle on the ship, and it's unknown when Elder Ling gained control of the magic circle.

Elder Ling stared at Han Geng, and said with a slight smile: "Fellow Daoist Han, you know the power of the sky-shattering array, I advise you, don't think about it."

Han Geng's face was very ugly, and he was about to say something when his expression changed suddenly, and he stared at the sea boat below, his eyes were first stunned, then ecstatic!

Elder Ling also felt it, and turned around suddenly, and saw a small golden sword with astonishing spirituality soaring into the sky above the ship, and the blue light covering the ship was torn apart in an instant like paper paste.Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out of the ship.

It was Song Mo who had no choice but to use the Shadow Chaser Sword to destroy the magic circle just now.

Seeing the gazes of several Daoist Huandan all staring at him, Song Mo was also depressed for a while.He originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and escape with a group of low-level monks, but he didn't expect to be the first bird in the end.

Now that the sky-covering formation has been broken, the monks on the ship are naturally overjoyed.Countless streaks of light flew out from the ship and scattered in all directions.

Song Mo was a little relieved, no matter how powerful these monks who returned the alchemy were, it was impossible to catch all the monks back.Now that the leak of news is inevitable, they should not keep their eyes on themselves.

Sure enough, although Elder Ling and the others all looked solemnly and looked at him in surprise, they didn't intend to come over and make a move.

The power of that sword just now was too astonishing, and Song Mo only exuded the aura of cultivating Yuan, which made Elder Ling and others not sure of Song Mo's depth, so they dared not act rashly.

Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the empty shuttle, and wanted to leave.

Han Geng suddenly raised his voice and said, "Fellow Daoist, please bring today's news to the Hanjin Chamber of Commerce. This pot of thousand-year-old honey jade juice will be regarded as a thank you gift to Your Excellency!"

As he said that, a palm-sized jade pot flew out of his sleeve and shot towards Song Mo.

When Song Mo was startled, the jade pot had already flown in front of him.Song Mo caught it smoothly. The jade pot was only the size of a palm, and it was crystal clear. There was a white halo flowing around the body of the pot, which looked mysterious and abnormal.

And when Song Mo grabbed the jade pot, Elder Ling, who had been staring at Han Geng, suddenly moved, abandoned Han Geng, and shot towards Song Mo!

Elder Ling is one of the three Huandan elders who escorted the millennium jade honey juice this time, so he has naturally seen this jade pot.Although the jade pot is only the size of a palm, there is another universe inside, and it is a rare space magic weapon that stores the spiritual things of heaven and earth.The millennium honey jade juice that they escorted this time is contained in this jade pot.

Holding the jade pot in his hand, Song Mo's thoughts turned. He naturally knew that Han Geng gave him the thousand-year-old honey jade juice, probably with the idea of ​​dragging him into the water.The smartest thing to do at this time is to return the jade pot, making Han Geng's wishful thinking come to naught.

But this is the legendary Millennium Honey Jade Juice!And judging by Elder Ling's exasperated expression, it's probably not fake.Song Mo gritted his teeth, and all the mana in his body poured into the air shuttle, turned into a rainbow light, and fled towards the distance.

In his spiritual consciousness, he could sense that there were four monks chasing after him, besides Elder Ling, there were three other monks who returned Dan.It seems that they only left two people to deal with Han Geng. Song Mo secretly smiled wryly. Han Geng's strategy of diverting disasters to the east was not unsuccessful, but even though he knew it was a strategy, he could only bite the bullet and go ahead in the face of the huge temptation. up.

The escape speed of the empty shuttle is extremely astonishing, within a breath, it has already traveled several kilometers away.An hour later, Song Mo got rid of two of the Huandan masters, leaving only Elder Ling and another late Huandan cultivator surnamed Zhou, still chasing after him.

Song Mo's escape speed was slightly faster than that of Elder Ling and the monk surnamed Zhou. Although it was not much faster, the distance between the two sides was constantly widening.

As long as he escaped from the sensing range of the other party's spiritual sense before his mana was exhausted, Song Mo would be regarded as having escaped from Ascension to Heaven.

It's just that although the escape speed of the empty shuttle is extremely fast, it also consumes a lot of mana. After five hours, Song Mo felt that the mana in his body was consumed too much, and the escape speed also slowed down.

Without hesitation, he took out the pot of spirit wine brewed from Ten Thousand Years Hanging Grass worth 300 million spirit stones from the storage bag, took a sip, and continued to run for his life.

The shopkeeper who sold Song Mo Lingjiu was not lying. The speed of this spirit wine replenishing mana is far faster than that of ordinary pills, and it will be absorbed automatically, so you don't need to spend time meditating to refine it. Although 300 million spirit stones are a bit more expensive, they are worth the money.

Every few hours, Song Mo drank a sip of spirit wine to replenish his mana.

After chasing and fleeing like this, Song Mo was hundreds of miles away two days later.At this time, the Wannian Lingjiu in his pot had bottomed out. As for Elder Ling and the monk surnamed Zhou, they had completely disappeared from Song Mo's spiritual consciousness as early as a day ago.

It's just that Song Mo didn't know how much the monks' spiritual consciousness covered in the late Huan Dan period, so he continued to run desperately.But by now, he should have already left the range of the two people's spiritual perception.

Song Mo changed into a new face, then changed to a normal escape speed, changed direction and continued flying.