In the following days, the team abandoned all the most basic rest and kept heading west, hoping to enter the sea of ​​fallen stars before being caught up by Jiang Han.

The Sea of ​​Falling Stars is also known as the Storm Sea. It is hundreds of miles away from the coast. The sky and earth are covered with thunder and storms. Not to mention the disciples of the Dao Dan Realm, even the powerful Daofei realm is involved in it and thunder and storms, they may not be able to persist in it for three or five seconds.

Even if Chen Hai has the four-pillar Demon-killing Formation in his hand, he can protect the ship. Without Sha Tianhe, he knows how to avoid the strongest sea area of ​​the Thunder Disaster Storm and rashly step into the sea of ​​Falling Stars, it will be a life-long journey of no return.

On the fifth day, the desert was still boundless and endless, but in the wind coming from afar, Chen Hai could already vaguely feel the breath of thunder. The extremely pure thunder spirit could travel through thousands of miles of space and be perceived by Chen Hai, and he could see how terrifying it was to the coast of the Falling Star Sea.

Chen Hai mastered the second level of true meaning of wind and thunder and was able to temper his body with the help of thunder and lightning. At this moment, his heart was not as frightened as he was more looking forward to the thunder and storm falling from the starry sea.

Chen Haiji looked forward, and suddenly his spiritual sense moved slightly. He looked at Sha Tianhe, but when he saw that the other party seemed to have no reaction, he asked Sha Tianhe through his divine thoughts: "Sha Master, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Sha Tianhe shook his head and said suspiciously: "Is it Jiang Han's people who are catching up with him?"

"I think it should be Jiang Han, a subordinate who is good at tracking and hiding his tracks, putting us on the back. I accidentally noticed the breath just now, and then he was hiding again." Chen Hai said.

Chen Hai mastered the sword intent of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and his spiritual sense sensing range was farther than himself. Sha Tianhe was not surprised. He frowned and said, "If it were Jiang Han's people who were on our way, I would be afraid that the large army would be behind me. Although there are large forests near the Black-haired Desert, which can be used to log and build ships, it also takes time. Why not, I will go back and bear this person first, otherwise Jiang Han will rush over and we will not even have a chance to escape."

Chen Hai stopped Sha Tianhe's movements and said lightly: "My understanding of the Black-haired Desert is far less than that of Sha Tang. I'll solve it just for a Taoist elixir. You can continue to move forward."

Chen Hai slid down from the golden-haired silk slant, and with a slight force, his whole body silently sank in the yellow sand. Sha Tianhe, Wei Han, and Zhu Mingwei led the troops to continue moving forward.

Chen Hai sank into the yellow sand, his mind stretched out, as if he had transformed into one with the world. Half an hour later, a figure that was blurred and almost transparent was carefully touching in.

There was a faint wave extending towards Beilingsai on this person. Chen Hai guessed that this person should be carrying some magic weapon that can keep in touch with Jiang Han at any time.

Chen Hai thought that if he could take this magic weapon into his hands, he might lead Jiang Han astray.

Thinking of this, Chen Hai smiled coldly in his heart, his body quietly slid out of yellow sand, and followed the man.

Chen Hai's ability to hide his breath was so great that he had been close to the man within a hundred feet behind him, and the man did not notice it at all.

Chen Hai poked out his right hand, and his fingers were quietly stained with a trace of black air.

Most of the magic weapons are accompanied by the soul imprint of the sacrifice and refiner. If Chen Hai wants to use this contact magic weapon to lead Jiang Han and others astray, let them go tens of thousands of miles more and gain time for them to build ships and go to sea, he will have to leave the life of the monk for the time being.

Chen Hai thought he was extremely careful, but in the desert, a trace of demonic breath suddenly came from behind him, which still disturbed the man.

The man also had rich combat experience. He just noticed something strange, and his whole body rushed forward like lightning. During this process, the man also sacrificed two defensive tactics at the same time, forming a layer of earthy yellow, which was like a swaying spiritual cover to protect himself firmly.

Although this person is good at tracking and concealing, he is still inferior to the speed of following the wind and thunder illusion tracking within a short distance.

Chen Hai paused his feet, and his feet were stomping on the lightning. Five black evil finger seals grabbed the man. Six Xuanyang swords also flew out of the sleeves of the robe like six young dragons, and attacked the man in front of his head.

The man was also very experienced. He knew that his strength was inferior to Chen Hai. He had been sneaking and tracking for a long time, which was extremely expensive. If he continued to fight with Chen Hai, there would be no reinforcements within thousands of miles in the vast wasteland, and he would never escape Chen Hai's poisonous hand. He flipped his wrist and a two-foot-long short sting of demon-killing sting, like a poisonous snake, stabbed Chen Hai in his chest.

Chen Hai did not retreat but advanced, the wind and thunder illusion steps were extremely destructive, the lightning under his feet was shining, and his body pulled out a series of afterimages in the hot air. In the gap between the heavy shadows, the distance with the man was closer to less than five feet.

The God-killing Sword Formation formed by Xuanyang Sword also cut hundreds of sword lights at the man in a few moments and shattered a layer of defensive spirit cover.

The man was also frightened. He didn't expect that Chen Hai's combat power was so strong in both Daodan realms. A middle-grade defensive Taoist talisman under Chen Hai could only last for such a short time.

At this time, the two men were very close. Apart from fighting in close combat, the man wanted to escape at this time, but he had no chance to distance himself. He could only try his best to destroy the spiritual energy and pour it into the spiritual vein, increasing the speed of the Demon-killing Spike's attack by one; at the same time, he also continued to sacrifice thunder talismans, pulling golden golden light thunder pillars, and bombarding Chen Hai frantically, without asking Chen Hai to have another chance to control his sword, and cut through the last defensive spirit cover on his body.

In the vast desert, the two of them had extremely accurate control methods. Except for the yellow sand around them, the rest of the places were as usual. However, the man always maintained a translucent figure. Looking around, it seemed as if Chen Hai was fighting with the shadow.

After approaching two feet, Chen Hai directly reached out and grabbed the protective spirit shield.

The Heaven-Sealing Demon Finger and the Destruction True Idea can be said to be the nemesis of all protective spirit shields. Under Chen Hai's five fingers, although the protective spirit shield was not broken, a hole was instantly eroded from the center of the eyebrows. The next moment, the Heaven-Sealing Demon Finger directly hit the man's eyebrows.

As the yellow sand fell, the man's figure was revealed. The divine light in his eyes had dissipated. He was injured by Chen Hai's Demon Sword's soul and fainted.

Chen Hai looked closely and found that it was indeed a Taoist monk next to Jiang Han.

At this time, Chen Hai directly reached out and held the monk under his armpit. He looked around and found an ancient jade pendant on the man's belt. At this time, he emitted a faint fluctuation and extended towards the eastward Beiling Pass.

Chen Hai looked at this object carefully and should not have a specific magical power to directly transmit. He guessed that Jiang Han could know the specific location of this object at any time through this object.

Chen Hai smiled slightly, changed direction slightly, and then followed the person's previous speed to go backwards to the southeast.

Along the way, Chen Hai was careful to maintain the life of the monk and ordered the jade pendant to continue to work.

After running nearly 30,000 miles southeast, he saw a black-haired wind eye forming between heaven and earth, devouring life in the depths of the desert, Chen Hai took down all the spiritual armor and storage rings on his body, and finally threw it into the black-haired wind pillar together with the man and the tracking jade pendant. Then he set off the spirit sword without hesitation and flew northwest like lightning.

There, Shatianhe and the others should have walked out of the desert and stayed in the deep mountains on the east coast of the Fallen Star Sea, just like an emergency logging?

The man's body was thrown into the eye of the black-haired wind, and soon after, the violent and raging black-haired storm was torn to pieces. The jade pendant was hard, and finally it was thrown out of the eye of the wind and fell into the vast yellow sand.

Two more days later, several figures appeared near the jade pendant, searched carefully, found the jade pendant from the pile of sand, whispered a few words, and then ran back.

About half a day, a team of people gradually appeared in their eyes. The man in the lead looked a little pale and was riding a Kui Niu. Before his injuries were healed, he went out of Beiling Pass to chase down Jiang Han who was killing Chen Hai and others.

The two of them pressed the sword light, landed in front of Jiang Han, leaned over and bowed, and respectfully handed the jade pendant to Jiang Han and said, "Shaojun Han, we rushed to the vicinity of the soul-chasing pendant, but did not find Xu Zhenren. It seems that Xu Zhenren should be in danger."

Jiang Han rubbed the soul-chasing puppet in his hand, his face turned pale. He noticed that the whereabouts of the soul-chasing puppet three days ago, so he sent several more people to investigate. Sure enough, the subordinates who had been sent to track down had been poisoned.

If he was in other places, he naturally had many ways to find traces of Chen Hai and others, but in this black-haired desert, the hot wind of moxibustion did not stop for a while, and the rolling of quicksand, the breath left behind a few hours ago was dissipated and it was difficult to track it down again.

Everyone could feel Jiang Han's anger, and for a moment, no one spoke.

After a long time, Jiang Han pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's really a simple way to think of these people, but they think it's safe to go to sea. That's a joke! Send people to sea immediately. Even if they hide under the sea, they will still dig out their whereabouts!"

Jiang Han said something lightly, but the murderous aura contained in it makes people shudder in this hot environment.

An old man behind him wanted to come forward to dissuade him.

The forces in the Fallen Star Sea are extremely complicated. Jiang Han can walk sideways in Chongguo, but when he enters the Fallen Star Sea, not everyone will have to sell his face to Wanxian Mountain; and there are many desperate situations in the Fallen Star Sea, and even the True Lord of the Heavenly Realm must avoid it.

If Jiang Han really makes any mistakes, then they will just hide in the sea of ​​falling stars like Chen Hai, and never come back in this life.

However, this person thought that Jiang Han was quite unpopular before he became the Taoist elixir. It was precisely because of this that after becoming enlightened, he had been enterprising and became famous today. Such a proud person was injured by Chen Hai and others. If Chen Hai and others were not killed, how could he eliminate the anger in his heart?
Chapter completed!