Chapter 515: One Palm

In the dark blue water, two rays of light flashed past, one after the other. The leading light was brilliant, like a long ribbon, cutting across the dark water.

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

Li Xizhi rode the wind and galloped away. The escape light became more and more deflected, pulling out a gorgeous ribbon. The escape method he practiced was the fourth-level [Zhaoxia Yuxing], which was extremely fast.

The "Chang Xia Wu" he practiced was originally very fast. With the support of many parties, he could keep a certain distance from Dongfang Heyun behind him and would not be overtaken immediately.

Now Li Xizhi gradually shifted his direction, allowing Dongfang Heyun to seize the opportunity and quickly close the distance. The young man raised his eyebrows and saw the colorful light ahead.

Dongfang Heyun didn't understand why he changed direction, but he would not let go of this opportunity. He took out a blue bead in his hand and hit him in the back.

Li Xizhi in front took out the talisman and stood ready. The arm was quickly connected. It was a little inflexible, but it could be used. Dongfang Heyun was slightly surprised:

‘This kid can actually dissolve my magic power so quickly! ’

Dongfang Heyun used his palm as a knife, and this slash was not just an ordinary cut. The magic power should quickly invade the wound, which would not only interfere with the operation of Li Xi's magic power, but also prevent his wound from healing.

If it weren't for the several rays of golden light hidden in the feather coat, his severed arm would be shattered with one blow, and he would never be given the chance to reattach it. Now that he saw it, it was somewhat usable.

‘What 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 feather coat. As for why the broken arm could be reattached quickly, it was naturally because of the talisman energy he received.

He received the [Colorful Cloud Channel], which was able to dissolve other people's spells. As the colored light circulated, the light blue mana originally left on the wound quickly melted away, and the skin and flesh adhered to each other, glowing with streaks of colorful light.

As he was slowly getting familiar with his arms, the spells used by Dongfang Heyun approached quietly, hitting the talisman and making several roaring sounds. The water rippled. Li Xizhi grunted, his breath stagnated, and the glow under his feet also slowed down.

Dongfang Heyun had drawn closer in an instant, but he saw Li Xizhi casting a spell again.

The young man watched with interest, as if he was still waiting for him to use more novel spells, but the few spells in his hands looked very familiar, as if they had been used before.

In such a precious time, Li Xizhi actually put his right hand on top and his left hand on the bottom. He stretched out a finger on each hand and pressed it together, making it a clone technique.

‘You are seeking death. ’

His movements were always smooth and graceful, and he did not frown or wonder. He let Li Xizhi in front of him do whatever he wanted, and just stretched out a flat hand towards the back of his heart.

"puff!"

Li Xizhi cried out that he was bleeding, and actually took his palm. A golden-blue palm print appeared in the feather coat behind his back, and the surging golden light spurted out from the feather coat again and rushed towards his face.

Dongfang Heyun was prepared this time. He stretched out his hand and pushed hard, smashing the golden light into pieces. But after a moment's pause, rainbow mist emerged from Li Xizhi in front of him. It quickly spread and dyed the sea water into pieces. color.

At the same time, Li Xizhi used this breath time to make the soles of his feet glow again, and his figure floated away like colorful mist, leaving three brilliant colored lights in the air.

[Gold falls in the clouds]!

His condensed clones were released in an instant, each jumping in one direction. For a moment, they were surrounded by brilliant colored lights, flying in all directions through the cover of the rainbow mist.

More than ten feet away, Li Xizhi's figure appeared in all directions, and his movements were uniform. They all shook off a sleeve of rays of light and slowly dispersed in the air, like smoke and catkins, riding the rainbow light away.

Dongfang Heyun nodded immediately with a hint of appreciation:

'First, I used a palm to cast spells, and used the golden light emitted by the feather coat to cover my vision, and then used the rainbow mist to cover my whereabouts, so that I couldn't tell whether the clone was real or fake, and it was going away 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. Dongfang Heyun stood there, waving his sleeves to sweep away a piece of rainbow mist, shaking his head slightly. .

"pity."

Li Xizhi's calculations came to an end, but he didn't realize that his magic power had already followed that palm and attached itself to the feather coat like a bone-attached maggot. Even if he didn't have time to see whether the clone was real or not, he could still rely on his magic power to distinguish Li Xizhi's real body and escape. direction.

‘Having eaten one of my palms, there was a reaction on it. Even though it turned into a goddess and scattered flowers, and fled in all directions, it was all in vain. ’

He closed his eyes slightly and sensed the fluctuation of mana in the distance. He flew for more than ten miles on the sea water, and his figure dispersed like clouds again. The surrounding sea water once again condensed with ice, making a tiny crackling sound.

The sea water roared, and his figure instantly turned into clouds and mist, dispersed and regrouped, appeared in front of the colorful light, and blocked it tightly.

Dongfang Heyun gently shook his sleeves and appeared in front of Li Xizhi again. This man might have been seriously injured, and his senses were no longer sensitive, and he was still flying forward with his head buried in the air.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Heyun's gentle and elegant expression changed, and a smile appeared on his face. He gently waved his sleeves and turned the "Li Xizhi" in front of him into colorful lights that scattered everywhere.

This brilliance was as small as mosquitoes and flies, densely scattered in the air, and disappeared. Only a broken feather coat was left floating gently in the sea water. The azure palm prints behind the feather coat were still shining and shining.

This scene made Dongfang Heyun smile more and more:

‘Okay… okay… it turns out that he took this palm on purpose and put the feathered robe on his clone. This is the function of the rainbow mist… the human race is cunning after all…’

His smile quickly faded, and he stretched out his five white jade fingers, picked up the feathered robe, looked at it over and over again, and finally found a small seal character in the corner:

“Yang.”

This font is not popular nowadays, but more like an ancient character. Dongfang Heyun is quite old and recognizes this symbol. He nodded in sudden enlightenment:

“It turns out that he is the descendant of Yang Jinxin! That’s not strange.”

He seemed to be in no hurry to chase Li Xizhi, and looked at this gently. Feathered clothes, murmured:

"The Yang family has fallen to such a state now, without even a purple mansion cultivator!"

"But after all, it has connections in the underworld... Sui Guan dare not do anything."

Dongfang Heyun looked at it for two breaths, put the feathered clothes into his sleeves, put two fingers together, facing the fingertips towards himself, exhaled gently, and directly lit up the dark blue light. He whispered:

"Heyun, please borrow your power, listen to the mansion, and walk in Taixu..."

The sea water in front of him fluctuated, boiling and sinking like a whale opening its huge mouth, and a dark mark emerged. He turned into clouds and mist from his feet to his head, and merged into the light at his fingertips, and flew into Taixu.

...

In the distance

The golden sunlight rose from the sea, and only gold and blue remained in the world. It was a rare morning beauty, but Li Xizhi had no time to appreciate it, and coughed violently.

All the mana in his body rushed frantically towards the glow under his feet, and every bit of mana in the Qi Hai acupoint was squeezed out, all used to drive the escape light under his feet.

He didn't even remember how far he flew out at once. He just took out a few pills from the storage bag tremblingly, stuffed them into his mouth hastily, and pasted a few talismans on his body to assist in flying, which was better than nothing. Only then did he have 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 fooled him. There were more than a dozen clones that split out. Dongfang Heyun didn't distinguish them at the beginning, and he never had the chance to distinguish them again.

Even if he could use the shuttle spell, it would definitely be limited. Not to mention the long time, he couldn't shuttle in front of him without reason and without any support. To be honest, he had actually escaped from danger.

But Li Xizhi didn't dare to relax or show any smug expression - he remembered clearly that this was not a real pursuit, but just a punishment from the Purple Mansion demon, and Dongfang Heyun didn't even have a strong killing intention towards him.

But as long as he had a smug look and laughed out loud, things would probably change in another direction.

So even if he was out of danger on the surface, he was still cautious and tried his best to fly far away:

'If the Purple Mansion doesn't take action... Dongfang Heyun is most likely to summon the sea clan to check the clone one by one. If so, I'm afraid it won't last long, but I don't know how it will end. '

He flew silently, and the colorful light under his feet was reflected in the blue sea water, which looked particularly beautiful. He coughed twice, but his pupils suddenly dilated.

The dark Taixu appeared in the air in front of him. The young man adjusted his robes, stepped out of it, looked at him gently and elegantly, and said softly:

"Daoyou is really good at calculations!"

'Shut through Taixu! This... what is there to escape from! ’

He was horrified, and threw out the five or six talismans hidden in his sleeves, which turned into five or six huge light shields in the air. Various colored spells were suspended in the air, which looked very powerful.

But it was too late.

Dongfang Heyun's palm, as soft as jade, broke through the air. Only the first talisman that emerged was blocked in his hand for a while. The rest were thrown behind him. Dongfang Heyun gently opened his palm on his lower abdomen, hitting Li Xizhi so that blood spurted out and a colorful light like mist filled the air.

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

[Gold Falling in the Clouds]!

It was only because Li Xizhi was the best at escaping among all the methods that he stepped on the golden light in a trance. His figure floated away like colorful mist, leaving three gorgeous colorful lights in the air, and appeared more than ten feet away.

The morning light in the sky was getting brighter and brighter. Li Xizhi tried to stay awake in his mind. A colorful light appeared in his hand and pressed it on the hole in his chest.

He threw out another talisman from his other sleeve. The white light of the spell floated up and flickered in the air. Then he heard a crackling sound. Many ice crystals appeared on the sea surface. Dongfang Heyun had passed through the barrier and arrived in front of him.

He used the suffocating and oppressive spell again. The spiritual energy around him was dignified and dispersed the spell in Li Xizhi's hand. Dongfang Heyun raised his arm again and strangled Li Xizhi's throat in front of him.

"Hmm?"

The elegant and gentle boy suddenly paused, smiled and blinked his eyes. His dark eyelashes were very conspicuous in the sunset. Dongfang Heyun looked at the sky and replied:

"It's time."

Dongfang Heyun slowly loosened his hand, put the immobile Li Xizhi in the air, raised his jade-like arm, and tidied his robe for him.

He took a closer look at Li Xizhi, and suddenly realized something. He took out the tattered feathered robe from his sleeve, which had been folded neatly, and gently hung it on Li Xizhi's arm. Then he nodded comfortably.

Dongfang Heyun stepped back politely, bowed, and said in a gentle voice:

"I have offended many people by following the orders of immortals to kill them. I hope my fellow Taoists will forgive me."

Dongfang Heyun came all the way without wrinkles in his robes. He smiled and saluted again, and said warmly:

"The Dongfang Heyun is formed by the Dragon King's first breath when he was converting the elixir. Congyun Congxia is very destined to be a Taoist friend. I wonder if I can get my friend's name?"

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

"Qingsui Peak Li Xizhi."

"good."

He spat out a word, and his figure disappeared like smoke, disappearing into the distance along with the morning light. Li Xizhi's soles softened and he almost fell into the sea.

The feather coat that Yang Xiao'er gave him was still hanging in his hand. This garment had a secret. He didn't have time to delve into it. His breathing became rapid and he quickly took out several pills and drank them.

After taking a few deep breaths, he was able to stand still in the air and found a small island to land on. Li Xizhi coughed up a cloud of colorful mist and murmured:

"That's not a bad guess."

Dongfang Heyun broke through Taixu and came, which really shocked him at first, but when the palm came down and hit his lower abdomen, Li Xizhi's heart was already relieved.

Dongfang Heyun didn't want to kill him. There was a huge gap in strength between this man's front and back, and he was able to break through Taixu. Now, it was obvious at first glance.

If you break Taixu early, you can kill him, so why wait until now? It was simply that Dongfang Heyun wanted to inflict enough deterrent damage on him within a limited time, but he calculated it. He was about to run out of time, so he had to use all his strength.

That said, Dongfang Heyun is ruthless within the scope of his demonstrated strength, which is obviously a kind of screening. If he really does not reach that level, he will die. His life and death will not be given to Qingchi or Dragon brings any change.

"The chance of life now comes little by little..."

Even so, without the protection of a magic weapon, it was definitely not a small thing to take the palm of Dongfang Heyun. Li Xizhi slowly sat down, feeling the internal injuries in his body caused by that palm, and thought secretly in his heart.

Dongfang Heyun's spell mainly deals with mana damage, and the azure mana is constantly eroding in his body, but Li Xizhi is not afraid of this spell. [Caiche Yunqu] can dissolve other people's mana.

It's just that his palm passed through the abdomen, plus the injury of a broken arm. The injuries were very serious and should not be taken lightly.

Sitting down in silence, Li Xizhi finally had the opportunity to speculate on the causes and consequences and sort out his thoughts.

"He wants to harm me..."