In the dark and deep blue seawater, two rays of light flashed one in front and one behind, and the light at the head was brilliant and brilliant, like a long ribbon, streaking through the dark sea.

The back one looked much more ordinary, like a big bubble, quickly pushing open the sea water and flying forward, but the speed was much faster than the previous one, slowly closing the distance.

Li Xizhi galloped away with the wind, the escape light shifted more and more, pulling out a gorgeous ribbon, the escape method he practiced was the fourth-rank [Chaoxia Imperial Journey], which was extremely fast.

The 'Changxia Mist' he practiced was originally extremely fast, and with the blessing of many parties, he was able to keep a certain distance from the Eastern Heyun behind him, and would not be immediately caught up.

And Li Xizhi gradually shifted his direction now, allowing Dongfang Heyun to seize the opportunity and quickly close the distance.

Dongfang Heyun didn't understand why he changed direction, but he wouldn't let go of this opportunity, so he pinched a blue bead in his hand and shook his hand to hit him in the back.

Li Xizhi in front of him pulled out the talisman and was on standby, that arm had been quickly connected, a little inflexible, but it could also be used, which made Dongfang Heyun slightly surprised:

"This child can actually dissolve my mana so quickly!"

Dongfang Heyun used his palm as a knife, this split was not just an ordinary cut, the mana should quickly invade the wound, not only interfering with the operation of Li Xizhi's mana, but also preventing his wound from healing.

If it weren't for the few golden lights hidden in the feather coat, it would have shattered his broken arm with a single split, and he would never be given a chance to reconnect it.

"What kind of precious medicine did you take?"

Li Xizhi only pulled out the talisman to resist, and also had no intention of caring about the golden light of the feathered robe, as for why the broken arm could be quickly connected, it was naturally because of the anger he suffered.

He was influenced by the [Colorful Cloud Qu], which could dissolve other people's spells, and between the operation of the colorful light, the light blue mana that had originally remained in the wound quickly dissolved, and the skin and flesh adhered to each other, glowing with a colorful glow.

He was slowly familiarizing himself with his arms, and the spell used by Dongfang Heyun approached silently, hitting the talisman and making several roaring sounds, the water rippled, Li Xizhi snorted, his breath stagnated, and the glow under his feet slowed down.

Dongfang Heyun had already approached in an instant, but he saw Li Xizhi pinching his spell again.

The young man looked at it with interest, as if he was still waiting for him to use a more novel spell, but he saw that several spells in his hand were very familiar, and it seemed that he had used them before.

With such a precious time, Li Xizhi actually had his right hand on top and his left hand on the bottom, and each hand stretched out a finger to fit together, making it a clone technique.

"You can't find death."

His movements were always gentle and elegant, and he did not frown and doubt, letting Li Xizhi in front of him toss and turn, he only stretched out a hand and covered his back heart.

"Poof!"

Li Xizhi was bleeding, and he actually ate his palm abruptly, and a golden-blue palm print appeared in the feather coat behind him, and the surging golden light sprayed out of the feather coat again, rushing towards his face.

Dongfang Heyun was prepared this time, stretched out his hand and pushed hard, and immediately smashed this golden light, but after a slight pause, rainbow mist appeared all over Li Xizhi in front of him, which quickly spread out, dyeing the sea water in a color.

At the same time, Li Xizhi took advantage of this breath time, and the soles of his feet once again appeared with brilliance, and his body floated out like colorful mist, leaving three brilliant colored lights in the air.

[Golden Fall in the Clouds]!

His condensed clones were released in an instant, and they each jumped to one side, and for a while they were surrounded by brilliant colorful lights, rushing in all directions under the cover of rainbow mist.

More than ten feet away, there were figures of Li Xizhi in all directions, their movements were neat and uniform, they all threw off a sleeve of glow, slowly dispersed in the air, like smoke and fluff, driving away with rainbow light.

Dongfang Heyun nodded suddenly, with a hint of appreciation:

"First, I carried a palm and released a spell, using the golden light emitted by this feather robe to cover my vision, and then used rainbow mist to make up for my whereabouts, so that I could not distinguish the true and false of the clone, and I was going far in all directions..."

In just one breath, Li Xizhi dragged his seriously injured body and released three spells in a row, turning into more than a dozen colorful lights and flying in all directions.

"It's a pity."

Even if he didn't have time to see whether the clone was true or false, he could still rely on his mana to distinguish the direction of Li Xizhi's real body escape.

"If you have eaten my palm, you will feel it on it, although you will turn into a celestial maiden and scatter flowers, and scatter and flee, it will be in vain after all."

He closed his eyes slightly, sensing the mana fluctuations in the distance, stepping on the sea water and flying for more than ten miles, his body spread out like clouds and mist again, and the surrounding sea water condensed frost again, making a small sound.

The sea roared, and his figure instantly turned into clouds and mist, dispersed and regrouped, appearing in front of the colorful light, stopping him to death.

Dongfang Heyun gently flicked his sleeves and appeared in front of Li Xizhi again, this person was probably seriously injured, his perception was no longer sensitive, and he was still immersed in flying forward.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Heyun's gentle and elegant expression changed, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved his sleeves gently, turning the "Li Xizhi" in front of him into a colorful light floating around.

This brilliance was as small as a mosquito fly, densely scattered in the air, and disappeared, leaving only a broken feather coat gently floating in the seawater, and the blue palm print behind the feather coat was still shining and shining.

This scene made the smile on Dongfang Heyun's face grow stronger and bigger:

"Okay... Good... It turned out that he deliberately ate this palm and put the feathered coat on the clone, and the rainbow mist turned out to be this effect... In the end, the human race is still cunning...'

His smile quickly restrained, stretched out his white five fingers, picked up the feather coat, looked at it twice, and finally found a small seal character in the corner:

"Yang."

This font is not popular today, more like an ancient character, Dongfang Heyun is quite old, recognizes this symbol, and suddenly nodded:

"It turns out to be a descendant of Yang Jinxin! Then it's not surprising."

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to chase Li Xizhi at all, looked at the feather coat gently, and muttered:

"It's the dignified Yang family, but now it has come to such a point, and there is not even a Purple Mansion monk!"

"But after all, it has something to do with the underworld... Sui Guan didn't dare to do anything."

Dongfang Heyun looked at it for two breaths, put the feather robe into his sleeve, put his fingertips together, turned the pads of his fingers towards himself, exhaled gently, and directly lit up with a navy blue light, he said softly:

"Heyun, please borrow your power, listen to the meeting from the house, and walk in the void..."

The sea water in front of him fluctuated, boiling and sinking like a whale opening its huge mouth, and a dark trace emerged, and he turned into a cloud from his feet to his head and rose, blending into the little light at his fingertips, and flew into the void.

……

Far away

The golden sunlight rose from the sea, and only gold and blue were left in the heavens and the earth, which was a rare morning beauty, but Li Xizhi didn't have time to appreciate it, and coughed violently.

The mana from all over his body rushed frantically towards the glow under his feet, and every bit of mana in the Qi Sea cave was also squeezed out, all of which were used to drive the light under his feet.

He didn't even remember how far he flew out at once, so he only took out a few pills from his storage bag tremblingly, stuffed them into his mouth hastily, and pasted a few talismans on his body that assisted flight, which were better than nothing, so that he had time to look at the environment around him.

"Dongfang Heyun was fooled."

Li Xizhi could see at a glance that Dongfang Heyun was a confident guy, this trick made him fooled, there were more than a dozen clones differentiated, Dongfang Heyun didn't distinguish at first, and he never had a chance to distinguish again.

Even if he can use the shuttle spell, there must be a limit, not to mention that it takes a long time, and he can't shuttle in front of him for no reason or without support.

But Li Xizhi didn't dare to relax, nor did he dare to have any proud expression - he remembered clearly that this was not a real chase, but a punishment from the Purple Mansion Demon, and Dongfang Heyun didn't even have too heavy murderous intent on him.

But as long as he has a proud look and laughs out loud, things are likely to change to another direction.

Therefore, even if he was out of danger on the surface, he was still full of caution and flew into the distance with all his might:

"If the Purple Mansion doesn't make a move... Dongfang Heyun is most likely to summon the Sea Clan to check the clones one by one, if so, I am afraid it won't last long, but I don't know how to count the heads.'

He flew silently, the colorful light under his feet was reflected in the blue sea, looking extraordinarily beautiful, he coughed twice, but his pupils suddenly dilated.

The young man tidied up his robe, stepped out of it, looked at him gently and elegantly, and said softly:

"Daoist friends are really good at calculating!"

"Shuttle Taixu! This... What else is there to escape from!'

He was shocked in his heart, and the five or six talismans hidden in his sleeves were thrown out at once, turning into five or six huge light shields in the air, and various spells were suspended in the air, looking powerful.

But it was too late.

Dongfang Heyun's warm jade-like palm broke through the air, only the first talisman that emerged had time to block it in his hand, and the rest were all left behind him.

Dongfang Heyun pierced Li Xizhi's lower abdomen with a palm, pulled out his arm, and the blood on his palm, which was as white as jade, was rapidly turning into colorful clouds.

[Golden Fall in the Clouds]!

Only thanks to Li Xizhi, who was the best at escaping among all the methods, he still stepped on this golden light in a trance, and his body floated out like colorful mist, leaving three brilliant colored lights in the air, which had appeared more than ten feet away.

The morning light on the horizon was getting brighter and brighter, and Li Xizhi forced himself to stay awake in his mind, and a colorful light appeared in his hand, pressing it against the hollow in his chest.

Another talisman was thrown out of the other cuff, and the white light of the spell was suspended, flickering in the air, but I heard a clicking sound, and many ice crystals appeared on the sea, and Dongfang Heyun had already passed through the barrier and arrived in front of him.

He once again used the suffocating and oppressive spell just now, and the surrounding inspiration was solemn, scattering the spell in Li Xizhi's hand, and Dongfang Heyun raised his arm again and choked Li Xizhi's throat in front of him.

"Huh?"

This elegant and gentle young man suddenly paused, smiled and blinked his eyes, his dark eyelashes were very conspicuous in the glow, Dongfang Heyun looked at the sky and replied:

"The time has come."

Dongfang Heyun slowly let go of his hand, put Li Xizhi, who was unable to move, in the air, raised his jade-like arm, and tidied up his robe.

He took a closer look at Li Xizhi, and suddenly realized, and took out the broken feather coat from his sleeve, which had already been neatly folded and gently hung on Li Xizhi's arm, and then nodded comfortably.

Dongfang Heyun took a polite step back, bowed, and said softly:

"Killing by the immortal order, I have offended many people, and I hope the Taoist friends will forgive me."

Dongfang Heyun came all the way, his robe did not wrinkle at all, he smiled and bowed, and said softly:

"In the lower east, Heyun is transformed by the first breath of the Dragon Lord when he transformed the elixir, from the clouds and clouds, and he has a lot of fate with the Taoist friends, I don't know if I can know the names of my friends?"

Li Xizhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely:

"Qingsui Peak Li Xizhi."

"Okay."

He spat out a word, his figure drifted away like smoke, disappearing into the distance with the morning light, Li Xizhi's feet went limp, and he almost fell into the sea.

He didn't have time to delve into it, his breathing was short, and he quickly took out a few pills and took them.

After taking a few deep breaths, he had the ability to stand still in the air, and found a small island to fall, Li Xizhi coughed up a colorful mist and muttered:

"I guessed it well."

Dongfang Heyun broke through the void and came over, which really frightened him at first, but when the palm hit him in his lower abdomen, Li Xizhi's hanging heart had already been relieved by six or seven percent.

Dongfang Heyun didn't want to kill him, the difference in strength between this person before and after was quite large, and he could break through the void, and now that he looked at it, it was already very obvious.

If you break through Taixu early, you can beat him to death, so why delay it until now? It was nothing more than that Dongfang Heyun wanted to bring him enough deterrent damage in a limited time, and he calculated that he was about to run out of time, so he had to use all his strength.

That being said, Dongfang Heyun was merciless within the scope of his strength, which was obviously also a kind of screening, if he really didn't reach that level, then he would die, and his life and death would not bring any changes to Qingchi or the dragon genus.

"Now this vitality is still a little bit of a struggle..."

Despite this, there was no magic weapon protection on his body, and it was not a trivial matter to eat this Dongfang Heyun palm, Li Xizhi slowly sat down, feeling the internal wounds from being beaten by that palm in his body, and secretly thought about it in his heart.

Dongfang Heyun's spell is mainly based on mana damage, and there is constantly blue mana eroding in his body, but Li Xizhi is not afraid of this technique, [Colorful Cloud Qu] can dissolve other people's mana.

It's just that his palm passed through his abdomen, plus the injury of his broken arm, which was so serious that it could not be taken lightly.

Sitting down silently, Li Xizhi finally had the opportunity to speculate on the cause and effect and sort out his thoughts.

"He wants to harm me..."