Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The fog in Li Island is very strange.

Even for a strong person like Mi Yanfeng, the range that his spiritual consciousness can detect is only about a hundred feet.

What's even more frightening is that the fog has a corrosive effect on spiritual consciousness.

If you keep releasing your spiritual consciousness to explore, it won't take long for your soul to fail.

"Seven days!"

Mi Yanfeng gave the time with a serious expression.

Without releasing her consciousness all the time, she could only hold on for seven days at most.

Li Xuanyu next to him was drinking wine by himself, looking contented, but he didn't know if he heard clearly.

Hai Ziyi looked pitifully greedy.

Han Yang looked around as if on an outing.

Only Liao Yuer, who was the only one wearing Li beads, was a little nervous and looked around from time to time.

Han Yang's performance made Mi Yanfeng thoughtful.

Being able to ignore the dangers of Li Island, Han Yang and the other three are undoubtedly the strongest three in the team.

What surprised Mi Yanfeng was that Li Xuanyu, a fifth-level True Lord, was just so calm.

That young man who is only at the level of True Lord is actually fearless?

Then, she discovered another strange place.

When Liao Yue'er was timid, she did not approach Hai Ziyi, a peak mythical powerhouse, to seek protection. Instead, she kept moving closer to Han Yang.

This man is the core of the team.

Obviously, Liao Yuer trusted Han Yang more than Hai Ziyi and Li Xuanyu.

This completely surprised Mi Yanfeng.

Zhi!

Just when she started to secretly observe Han Yang and the others, a harsh voice sounded from the front.

Immediately afterwards, Liao Fanxing's shrill screams were heard.

"Ahh..."

An invisible phantom lay behind Liao Fanxing, seemingly sucking something greedily.

Liao Fanxing put up several defensive shields and even attached a few talismans, but still could not stop the phantom.

The defensive shield was quickly poked a hole by the Phantom.

The blood on the neck was pouring into Phantom's body along the hole.

Before Liao Fanxing screamed, neither Mi Yanfeng nor Hai Ziyi noticed anything strange.

Seeing such a strange scene, both women's expressions changed.

"Li Mei!"

That phantom is really the most bizarre existence in Li Island, Li Mei!

The first-level phantom is invisible to the naked eye. Although it cannot threaten the ninth-level peak warrior of True Lord who also cultivates the three paths, it is definitely a nightmare for other warriors.

Just look at Liao Fanxing and you will know.

The famous Tianji Tower owner in Linhai City had no power to resist.

Defense is ineffective!

When the attack landed on Li Mei, it was like a blast into the void, and almost shattered his own defense.

"Attacking with the spirit, Li Mei exists like a ghost..."

Mi Yanfeng spoke hurriedly.

But her words got stuck in her throat only halfway through.

Han Yang stepped forward, reached out casually, and somehow, he pinched the Phantom's neck and picked it up.

Phantom screamed and wanted to pounce on Han Yang, but couldn't move.

"What did you say?"

After playing with it casually, Han Yang raised his head and looked at Mi Yanfeng.

"..."

Mi Yanfeng stared at Han Yang blankly, unable to believe what she saw.

Li Island is surrounded by dangers.

Li Mei is even more evil and powerful.

Even at her level of cultivation, she dare not say that the first level can completely guard against Li Mei.

But in Han Yang's hands, Li Mei seemed to be a plaything, without any threat.

This directly subverted her understanding of Li Mei.

On the other hand, Hai Ziyi, who was used to seeing Han Yang's magic, didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he said with great interest: "Li Mei's head is usually located on Li Mei's head. See if there is any Li Mei inside Li Mei's body."

Click!

As soon as Hai Ziyi finished speaking, Han Yang casually crushed Li Mei's head in his hand.

Unfortunately, it was empty, with nothing in it.

Han Yang casually threw Li Mei's body away.

The already transparent Li Mei fell to the ground, becoming even more blurred under the mist, making it almost invisible to the naked eye.

Mi Yanfeng finally came back to her senses, her eyes shining with light.

She could even feel her heartbeat speeding up.

The bet was won!

After hearing the rumors about Han Yang and his party, she bet that these people must have a trump card.

Now...it's simply beyond her imagination.

A first-level Li Mei can be easily crushed to death.

If you have this kind of ability, you can definitely walk sideways on Li Island.

Let alone Li Zhu, even if you want to seize the fire, it is not difficult.

I've earned it. …

On the other side, Liao Fanxing finally regained his composure, holding his throat with his hands and breathing heavily.

At that moment, he almost thought he was dead.

Something like Li Mei is somewhere between reality and fiction.

It can attack you, but you cannot attack it.

Apart from the soul, there is no other way to harm Li Mei.

Liao Fanxing had only heard about Li Mei's evil deeds before, but today he almost died at Li Mei's mouth, only then did he realize how terrifying Li Mei was.

He didn't want to stay in this damn place for even a moment.

However, before he could break free from the shadow of death, Han Yang and his party were already moving forward quickly.

"Wait, wait for me..."

Liao Fanxing swallowed several healing pills with great grief and anger, and hurriedly followed.

With Han Yang by his side, he still had hope of survival.

If you leave now, you will definitely be killed by Li Mei inexplicably along the way.

Thinking of this, he took out a ring-shaped heavenly weapon and put it around his neck with lingering fear. Although it looked funny, at least he would not be attacked by Li Mei to the vital parts of his neck.

I hope that the next time I encounter Li Mei, I can survive until Han Yang comes to save me.

…

"You were able to capture Li Mei? What method did you use?"

In front, Mi Yanfeng, who was following Han Yang, asked with burning eyes.

Capturing and killing Li Mei at will is equivalent to mass-producing Li beads, giving birth to a number of contemporary myths who can master the three realms!

For a Holy Sect, the temptation is too great.

Even surpassing the inheritance of the Fire Demigod.

After all, the divine fire of the Agni Fire Demigod can only help one person become a Demigod, and since it has spawned a group of current myths who also practice the three realms, the number of Demigods is not as simple as one or two.

"You can't learn."

Han Yang replied lightly.

The law of deification is compatible with all laws in the world.

Although Li Mei is magical, it is also a type of law in the world.

Wrapping the palm with the law of deification can easily capture it.

No one else can learn this method.

Mi Yanfeng was slightly disappointed, but she was thinking in her heart that there was something that could make Han Yang's heart beat, and that she could exchange a large number of Li beads from Han Yang.

…

After traveling around Li Island for about three days, Liao Fanxing finally understood his tragic fate.

I... am just a fishing bait.

Han Yang was clearly trying to catch Li Mei with him.

In three days, they encountered thirty-eight first-order Limei and three second-order Limei.

He almost got sucked into jerky every time.

And Han Yang also harvested five Li beads.

Such efficiency is simply amazing.

But Han Yang never gave him the Li beads to wear, and allowed him to attract Li Mei.

Liao Fanxing just wanted to cry without tears.

The dignified owner of Tianji Tower actually... became a fish bait!

He even began to regret now that when he was in the Tianji Tower, he might as well have been braver and die together with the envoy.

Living like this half-dead life is really better than simply dying.

tread!

Just when Liao Fanxing felt despair, Han Yang stopped in his tracks.

Several people behind him all stopped.

After three days of getting along with each other, even Mi Yanfeng was respectful to Han Yang and admired him deeply in his heart.

Three days, five Li beads!

Such efficiency made Mi Yanfeng have the urge to give up fighting for the fire and invite Han Yang back to the Purple Fire Holy Sect.

"Bah!"

Just when Han Yang stopped, a particularly sharp cry came from the depths of the mist.

Mi Yanfeng and Hai Ziyi's expressions suddenly changed.

"Crying against the mist! There's...a third-order Li Mei ahead of you?!"