Han Li looked at the magic weapons beside him, and suddenly touched the storage bag with his hand and took out three identical small red forks.
He threw it out gently, and immediately turned into three red lights and rushed towards a monk in black.
This set of flame chain flying forks was a spoiled by Han Li from some unlucky guy who died in the battle of the Blood Spider. It was quite powerful, and because it was easy to control, Han Li was kept by him.
Han Li pointed to other magic weapons with his hand, and after a long sound of two black lights and six golden lights, he also flew out in other directions.
Only then did the horror of Han Li's Great Yan Art really reveal the way he actually controlled so many magical instruments without any confusion. This made the flag-holding monks who saw so many top-level magical instruments running towards him look horrified, and they didn't have the idea of taking it in a way.
After he hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand at the three red lights, he wanted to avoid the weapon, but under the three red lights, a ball of black light immediately burst out, breaking inch by inch.
Then the three red lights stopped at all, and they immediately arrived in front of the immortal cultivator and hit him hard on the shield.
But pity is just a low-level shield for a Qi Refining Cultivator. How could it withstand the combined attack of three top-level magic weapons? The shield only lasted for a moment and then made a crisp cracking sound, and the smoke disappeared.
In the monk's desperate eyes, three red lights surrounded him gently, and the monk in black sniffed and turned into a huge ball of fire, burning to ashes.
At the same time, the two black lights and six golden lights flying out from behind also flew over the heads of the other two monks, and also broke through their defensive magic weapons and shields without any effort, and cut the man into two pieces.
At this moment, the other monks became panicked, and they still had to worry about setting up a large formation. Of course, it was important to save their lives.
Most people immediately turned around and fled, while some brave and unintelligent monks released their proud magic weapons, trying to desperately block Han Li's attack.
But unfortunately, Han Li did not mean to fight and entangle with them, and he was completely unceremonious and pushed forward with all his strength.
More than ten gold, black and red lights, no matter what magic weapon they encounter, they all rushed up. The blocking magic weapon was simply hitting the stone with eggs, and they would immediately be hit into countless pieces and disappeared from this world.
As for the owner of the magic weapon, Han Li naturally would not let it go, and wiped it out at the same time.
At this time, except for the monks in black who ran hundreds of feet away, the only ones who remained here without moving were the little prince who showed an incredible gaze and the masked man who should be the one who was surrounded by General Manager Wang.
This so-called Black Wind Formation was considered to be a failure to exert any power, and it was destroyed by Han Li in advance.
Han Li's eyes turned to the little prince and the other two, causing them to scream inwardly. At the same time, they made a warning posture, and a faint black light emitted from their bodies, covering their bodies.
It became yin in an instant.
Humph, pretend to be a ghost!Han Li sneered.
Although I don’t know what skills these two people use.
But it is obviously very similar to the magic skills of the bald man, but I don’t know why the black light on them is not the blood light of the man.
Is it because of the different levels of cultivation?
Han Li thought with some confusion.
Han Li didn't know that the little prince and the other were complaining secretly at this time!
Han Li's cultivation and sharp magic weapon far exceeded the pre-planned plans of these two people.
They have seen a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but Han Li, the foundation Establishment Stage monk, has the strength of him.
It is not comparable to those monks in the sect who are both the altar masters who are the foundation-building stage.
Not to mention one-on-one, I guess even if two or three lords of the altar come together, they may not be able to be their opponent.
The extremely fast body technique that was so fast that the naked eye could hardly see clearly, a person could control more than ten magic weapons at the same time, all of which were unheard of.
Now it seems that Lord Xue Shi may be his opponent!Although this Blood Master seemed to have used some secret technique.
Although the two of them were far superior to other Qi Refining Cultivators, they were not so arrogant that they thought they could fight Han Li by joining hands.
Therefore, although he activated the secret technique on his body, his body not only did not move forward, but he slowly retreated out of the ordinary.
In contrast to them, the four friends of Mengshan were stunned by Han Li's great power.
Although these people know that Han Li is very powerful, they are very strong, because there is no way to compare without reference.
But now he witnessed it with his own eyes that Han Li and his men killed more than a dozen immortal cultivators with similar cultivation levels to them in an instant, while the rest were shocked and escaped from afar without daring to stay for a moment.
This kind of cultivation!
This kind of exercise!
It convinced them.
Han Li took a deep breath and wanted to take down the little prince and General Manager Wang together in one go, a sudden sound of a beastly roar came out from the blood-colored light ball on one side, and the voice was filled with endless madness.
When the little prince and the other two heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
Han Li's expression became solemn, and he didn't care about the two people opposite him. He hurriedly touched the storage bag and a small and exquisite magic weapon appeared in his hand.
Han Li threw this object at the blood-colored ball of light without hesitation.
I saw a yellow little bell growing in the wind since Han Li took off his hand, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge bronze bell five or six feet tall.
This is exactly the spoils of Han Li, the cultivator of Xuan Le, a cultivator of the Evil Moon Sect. At that time, it was this magic weapon that trapped the extremely ferocious blood spider under it, which shows that it was powerful.
After a loud bang, the bell accurately locked the blood-colored light ball that was undergoing strange deformation into it, and no longer could hear any roar.
Seeing Han Li's move, the little prince and the other one who had just shown their joy could not help but stayed stunned.
Could it be that this Blood Master was caught so easily?
Han Li turned around and suddenly smiled strangely at the two of them, then raised his hands at the same time.
In an instant, countless large and small fireballs rushed out from their hands, and they hit them densely like a storm, and the nearby sky was dyed red.
This scene scared the little prince and the other two, and hurriedly released a defensive disk magic weapon in front of them.
A series of deafening bursts kept crackling, making the little prince dizzy.
Even because the number of fireballs was too large, several fish that escaped the net hit the little prince directly, causing the black gas that protected his body to scatter.
The little prince, who was in a mess, was shocked and angry. He knew very well that this was definitely a large number of talismans issued together to create such a great momentum.
After finally waiting for the fireball rain to pass, a scream suddenly came from beside him, which made him tremble and hurriedly turned to look sideways.
As a result, he took a breath of cold air, his eyes full of horror.
I saw that the thin and fur masked man who was originally standing not far beside him had dissipated at some point and was lifted by Han Li in his hand with his body weak, while one side of his body was bleeding, leaving only one arm.
While this situation made the little prince frightened, he really felt that he could not resist Han Li's fear, and he couldn't help but secretly scold the blood servant for being useless.
Han Li looked at the little prince coldly and pulled off the masked man's face towel in his hand without hesitation. It was the head of the King of King Xin's mansion.
It was just that his originally thin face was distorted and deformed because of the pain of the broken arms.
It’s impossible, how can you capture him? Our protective evil spirit is not so easy to break!The little prince said with a breath, but suddenly raised his hands and more than a dozen ink lights flashed and shot towards Han Li.
A hint of sneer suddenly appeared on Han Li's wooden face.With one hand raised, a dark, shield-like thing appeared in front of him out of thin air.
As a result, the black lights shot directly hit the top, but except for a muffled sound, the effect did not appear at all.
The little prince was shocked and looked closely and found that the shield was a very huge turtle shell, but the turtle shell was black and dull, so it must have been specially sacrificed.
Seeing this, the little prince's eyes turned, and the black light on his body suddenly flew backwards like lightning.Then when he turned around, he wanted to escape like other monks who escaped.
But as one of the necessary goals to capture alive, how could Han Li let him run away easily?
After his figure flashed, Han Li easily appeared in front of the little prince, and raised his hand, and a blue giant sword several feet long appeared out of thin air, slashing the little prince head-on without hesitation.
Seeing this, the little prince was secretly happy.
His body-protecting evil spirit is a special kind of magic weapon. He ignores the huge sword and will hurt him. Instead, he can take this opportunity to cover up and escape with all his strength.
Thinking of this, as soon as the little prince shot rose, he wanted to pass Han Li's head directly.
He threw it out gently, and immediately turned into three red lights and rushed towards a monk in black.
This set of flame chain flying forks was a spoiled by Han Li from some unlucky guy who died in the battle of the Blood Spider. It was quite powerful, and because it was easy to control, Han Li was kept by him.
Han Li pointed to other magic weapons with his hand, and after a long sound of two black lights and six golden lights, he also flew out in other directions.
Only then did the horror of Han Li's Great Yan Art really reveal the way he actually controlled so many magical instruments without any confusion. This made the flag-holding monks who saw so many top-level magical instruments running towards him look horrified, and they didn't have the idea of taking it in a way.
After he hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand at the three red lights, he wanted to avoid the weapon, but under the three red lights, a ball of black light immediately burst out, breaking inch by inch.
Then the three red lights stopped at all, and they immediately arrived in front of the immortal cultivator and hit him hard on the shield.
But pity is just a low-level shield for a Qi Refining Cultivator. How could it withstand the combined attack of three top-level magic weapons? The shield only lasted for a moment and then made a crisp cracking sound, and the smoke disappeared.
In the monk's desperate eyes, three red lights surrounded him gently, and the monk in black sniffed and turned into a huge ball of fire, burning to ashes.
At the same time, the two black lights and six golden lights flying out from behind also flew over the heads of the other two monks, and also broke through their defensive magic weapons and shields without any effort, and cut the man into two pieces.
At this moment, the other monks became panicked, and they still had to worry about setting up a large formation. Of course, it was important to save their lives.
Most people immediately turned around and fled, while some brave and unintelligent monks released their proud magic weapons, trying to desperately block Han Li's attack.
But unfortunately, Han Li did not mean to fight and entangle with them, and he was completely unceremonious and pushed forward with all his strength.
More than ten gold, black and red lights, no matter what magic weapon they encounter, they all rushed up. The blocking magic weapon was simply hitting the stone with eggs, and they would immediately be hit into countless pieces and disappeared from this world.
As for the owner of the magic weapon, Han Li naturally would not let it go, and wiped it out at the same time.
At this time, except for the monks in black who ran hundreds of feet away, the only ones who remained here without moving were the little prince who showed an incredible gaze and the masked man who should be the one who was surrounded by General Manager Wang.
This so-called Black Wind Formation was considered to be a failure to exert any power, and it was destroyed by Han Li in advance.
Han Li's eyes turned to the little prince and the other two, causing them to scream inwardly. At the same time, they made a warning posture, and a faint black light emitted from their bodies, covering their bodies.
It became yin in an instant.
Humph, pretend to be a ghost!Han Li sneered.
Although I don’t know what skills these two people use.
But it is obviously very similar to the magic skills of the bald man, but I don’t know why the black light on them is not the blood light of the man.
Is it because of the different levels of cultivation?
Han Li thought with some confusion.
Han Li didn't know that the little prince and the other were complaining secretly at this time!
Han Li's cultivation and sharp magic weapon far exceeded the pre-planned plans of these two people.
They have seen a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but Han Li, the foundation Establishment Stage monk, has the strength of him.
It is not comparable to those monks in the sect who are both the altar masters who are the foundation-building stage.
Not to mention one-on-one, I guess even if two or three lords of the altar come together, they may not be able to be their opponent.
The extremely fast body technique that was so fast that the naked eye could hardly see clearly, a person could control more than ten magic weapons at the same time, all of which were unheard of.
Now it seems that Lord Xue Shi may be his opponent!Although this Blood Master seemed to have used some secret technique.
Although the two of them were far superior to other Qi Refining Cultivators, they were not so arrogant that they thought they could fight Han Li by joining hands.
Therefore, although he activated the secret technique on his body, his body not only did not move forward, but he slowly retreated out of the ordinary.
In contrast to them, the four friends of Mengshan were stunned by Han Li's great power.
Although these people know that Han Li is very powerful, they are very strong, because there is no way to compare without reference.
But now he witnessed it with his own eyes that Han Li and his men killed more than a dozen immortal cultivators with similar cultivation levels to them in an instant, while the rest were shocked and escaped from afar without daring to stay for a moment.
This kind of cultivation!
This kind of exercise!
It convinced them.
Han Li took a deep breath and wanted to take down the little prince and General Manager Wang together in one go, a sudden sound of a beastly roar came out from the blood-colored light ball on one side, and the voice was filled with endless madness.
When the little prince and the other two heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
Han Li's expression became solemn, and he didn't care about the two people opposite him. He hurriedly touched the storage bag and a small and exquisite magic weapon appeared in his hand.
Han Li threw this object at the blood-colored ball of light without hesitation.
I saw a yellow little bell growing in the wind since Han Li took off his hand, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge bronze bell five or six feet tall.
This is exactly the spoils of Han Li, the cultivator of Xuan Le, a cultivator of the Evil Moon Sect. At that time, it was this magic weapon that trapped the extremely ferocious blood spider under it, which shows that it was powerful.
After a loud bang, the bell accurately locked the blood-colored light ball that was undergoing strange deformation into it, and no longer could hear any roar.
Seeing Han Li's move, the little prince and the other one who had just shown their joy could not help but stayed stunned.
Could it be that this Blood Master was caught so easily?
Han Li turned around and suddenly smiled strangely at the two of them, then raised his hands at the same time.
In an instant, countless large and small fireballs rushed out from their hands, and they hit them densely like a storm, and the nearby sky was dyed red.
This scene scared the little prince and the other two, and hurriedly released a defensive disk magic weapon in front of them.
A series of deafening bursts kept crackling, making the little prince dizzy.
Even because the number of fireballs was too large, several fish that escaped the net hit the little prince directly, causing the black gas that protected his body to scatter.
The little prince, who was in a mess, was shocked and angry. He knew very well that this was definitely a large number of talismans issued together to create such a great momentum.
After finally waiting for the fireball rain to pass, a scream suddenly came from beside him, which made him tremble and hurriedly turned to look sideways.
As a result, he took a breath of cold air, his eyes full of horror.
I saw that the thin and fur masked man who was originally standing not far beside him had dissipated at some point and was lifted by Han Li in his hand with his body weak, while one side of his body was bleeding, leaving only one arm.
While this situation made the little prince frightened, he really felt that he could not resist Han Li's fear, and he couldn't help but secretly scold the blood servant for being useless.
Han Li looked at the little prince coldly and pulled off the masked man's face towel in his hand without hesitation. It was the head of the King of King Xin's mansion.
It was just that his originally thin face was distorted and deformed because of the pain of the broken arms.
It’s impossible, how can you capture him? Our protective evil spirit is not so easy to break!The little prince said with a breath, but suddenly raised his hands and more than a dozen ink lights flashed and shot towards Han Li.
A hint of sneer suddenly appeared on Han Li's wooden face.With one hand raised, a dark, shield-like thing appeared in front of him out of thin air.
As a result, the black lights shot directly hit the top, but except for a muffled sound, the effect did not appear at all.
The little prince was shocked and looked closely and found that the shield was a very huge turtle shell, but the turtle shell was black and dull, so it must have been specially sacrificed.
Seeing this, the little prince's eyes turned, and the black light on his body suddenly flew backwards like lightning.Then when he turned around, he wanted to escape like other monks who escaped.
But as one of the necessary goals to capture alive, how could Han Li let him run away easily?
After his figure flashed, Han Li easily appeared in front of the little prince, and raised his hand, and a blue giant sword several feet long appeared out of thin air, slashing the little prince head-on without hesitation.
Seeing this, the little prince was secretly happy.
His body-protecting evil spirit is a special kind of magic weapon. He ignores the huge sword and will hurt him. Instead, he can take this opportunity to cover up and escape with all his strength.
Thinking of this, as soon as the little prince shot rose, he wanted to pass Han Li's head directly.
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