"Double the price, Fellow Daoist Wan is really generous!" Han Li laughed, with a half-smile expression on his face.
"Why, Fellow Daoist thinks it's not enough?" Wan Tianming asked calmly.
"Enough, of course enough. It's a pity that Han's move this time is something he promised many years ago, and I don't have the habit of reneging on promises. However, if Fellow Daoist Wan can retire safely, next time, Han It's not that I can't consider the conditions of a fellow daoist." Han Li replied lazily, obviously in a teasing tone.
This time, the cultivators from the Anti-Star Alliance and the Star Palace were stunned when they heard it.
The smile on Wan Tianming's face finally faded away, revealing a gloomy look.
"Since Brother Han has made up his mind, Wan has no choice but to compete with fellow Taoists. But if you and I do it, it will hurt the younger generation nearby. How about finding another place far away to fight?" Wan Tianming's voice was cold. down.
"Okay, that's exactly what I want." Han Li agreed without thinking about it.
At this moment, Wan Tianming was a little stunned, but after his gloomy eyes flickered for a few times, he immediately made a tactic with both hands, turning into a purple rainbow, and flew away in the direction away from Skystar City.
Han Li looked back at Ling Yuling and the others, nodded with a smile, and turned into a blue rainbow to chase after them.
In a blink of an eye, the two late-stage great monks flew away one after the other, and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.
Seeing this situation, Ling Yuling and the old man surnamed Zhao looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of worry on each other's faces.
This Wan Tianming seemed to have known Han Li's existence for a long time, and now he took the initiative to invite him to fight and run away. Could there be some trick in it. But Han Li followed without hesitation, which made the two of them reluctant to speak out words of dissuasion, lest they affect their morale.
"Hey, now that Fellow Daoist Wan has left, we don't have to be idle. Let Lan take a good look at the supernatural powers of you juniors, tsk tsk! I haven't killed a Nascent Soul cultivator for hundreds of years It's gone." The shaggy man among the Lan's twin demons stuck out a bright red bloody tongue, licked his lower lip, and suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Then he made a tactic with both hands, opened his mouth again, and spewed out a white bone ring. At the same time, a large cloud of blood mist emerged from the big man's body. At the same time, there was a loud cry of ghosts and monsters, and they swept towards the lineup of star palace monks on the opposite side.
The petite woman next to the big man also let out a ecstasy chuckle from Sakura's mouth. With a flick of her sleeves, strands of pink mist flew out from the sleeves. The fragrance was so tangy that people couldn't help shaking , Difficult to myself.
After the old man surnamed Long and the old lady looked at each other, they also sprayed out a golden ball, and each released thirteen green throwing knives in one breath, turning into a ray of light and attacking.
Seeing this, Ling Yuling and other Nascent Soul cultivators on the side of the Star Palace naturally did not dare to neglect, and also used their magical powers to greet them with various lights.
There are a few more early Nascent Soul cultivators on the side of the Star Palace, and the Inverse Star Alliance has Lan's Double Devils, two powerful evil stars in the middle Nascent Soul. After touching, they were intertwined in an instant, and they froze there.
Seeing this, the middle and low-level monks at the alchemy foundation stage on both sides shouted unanimously, sacrificed their magic tools and treasures, and rushed over with the Escaping Light. A melee has officially begun.
It's just that these monks naturally far away from the fighting place of those Nascent Soul level monks in the center, and scattered far away.
For a time, within a radius of tens of miles, the sound of explosions, shouts of killing, and the impact of various magic weapons resounded for nine days, and it was impossible to see which side had the upper hand.
It seems that the two sides really want to decide the outcome, and it will definitely not be a short-term effort.
At the same time, the light transformed by Han Li and Wan Tianming escaped for nearly a thousand miles in one breath, and finally stopped on a sea surface.
As soon as Han Li emerged from the blue light, he folded his arms and looked at the opposite side with no expression on his face.
With his current strong divine sense, it is naturally clear at a glance whether there are other monks hiding in ambush nearby. Otherwise, how could he really be led by the nose by the other party.
After the divine sense swept over here, there was indeed no one in the radius of a hundred miles, and there was no restriction circle. Looking at Wan Tianming on the opposite side, his expression was unusually calm.
Han Li's thoughts turned, and he felt a little funny in his heart!
This seems to be a little interesting, this Wanmen sect master is just like him, and seems to have full confidence in this battle.
"Almost, this place is quite quiet. It is used as a place of burial for a fellow daoist, and it can be regarded as a big monk status that does not disgrace a fellow daoist." Wan Tianming looked around, and when he looked back at Han Li, his whole body was like an iceberg. said coldly.
"Where is my burial place?" Han Li didn't get angry when he heard this, but laughed lightly instead.
"Why, Fellow Daoist Han thinks he's boasting too much at Haikou." Wan Tianming asked with a snort.
"No. I just feel that there is something wrong with Brother Wan's recent cultivation. Maybe his power has been improved too fast and his brain has been blown away." Han Li smiled noncommittally, and said leisurely.
"Whether it's a lie or not, you'll know when fellow daoist is gone. But before that, I want to introduce the other two to fellow daoist." Wan Tianming said grimly.
"Introducer? You treat me as a three-year-old boy. If there is another person besides you and me here, I will grab the head and give it to you directly." Han Li sneered and replied bluntly.
Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, but then said flatly: "Really? This is a slip of the tongue. These two are indeed not human anymore."
After saying this, without waiting for Han Li to understand the meaning of the words, he picked up a certain black leather bag on his waist, threw it into the air, and then made a formula with both hands while chanting words.
Immediately, the mouth of the bag was turned upside down, and a black mist sprayed out from it, and two figures, one tall and one thin, emerged, erratic in the mist, like ghosts and ghosts.
"Corpse refinement?" Han Li had so much experience, he immediately recognized the mist in front of him, which was actually an extremely powerful corpse aura, and frowned slightly.
Wan Tianming sneered when he heard this, and reminded him with the formula in his mouth.
As soon as the two figures raised their arms, the nearby corpses seemed to be attracted by a huge force, turning into fog pythons and rushing towards them. They all sank into their bodies and disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, the black corpse energy was absorbed, revealing the true faces of the two gray and white figures.
Han Li glanced at the two refining corpses, his expression was unusually calm.
It's no wonder that he is completely unfamiliar with the appearance of these two refining corpses, so naturally he won't show any abnormality.
Among the two refined corpses, the tall one had a stern face and looked only about forty years old, but a pair of arms were much longer than ordinary people, and they fell directly to the knees. The palm of the hand is also extremely large, but it looks crystal clear, as if it was carved from white jade. The other corpse, which was shorter, looked like a woman in her thirties, with a long and thin face, deep eyes and thick eyebrows, but there were three small swords of different styles on one shoulder. Nailed to the flesh, it looks extremely weird.
Wan Tianming's eyes flashed sharply when he saw that Han Li turned a blind eye to the two refining corpses and did not express anything.
He took a deep breath, and when the two techniques changed, suddenly there was a strange sound of clicking, clicking, and then his body swelled several inches. At the same time, he opened his mouth again, and a purple mist sprayed out, covering his body in a blink of an eye. The shape was submerged into it and turned into a cloud group several feet in size.
Immediately, the cloud tumbled violently, and began to change in various colors.
Seeing this scene, Han Li touched his chin, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When the hands were put down, a ball of three-color light rolled out from the cuff of one hand, and a green light flashed from the other hand, and the eight spirit ruler spirit treasure emerged.
Han Li's expression was normal, but he had already made up his mind that no matter what kind of secret technique the opponent used, he would go all out when he made a move. After seeing the opportunity, first use the eight spirit ruler to trap the opponent, and then close to the opponent, use the three flame fan to strike with all strength.
Thinking this way in his heart, Han Li's blue eyes flashed slightly, and there was a low-pitched thunder from behind, followed by a pair of bluish-white wings emerged.
Just when he was about to use his wings to get close to the opponent, a scene that surprised him appeared!
In the opposite cloud group with changing colors, there was a sudden clicking sound, and then an astonishing amount of devilish energy shot up into the sky. The fog instantly turned gray and white, and at the same time exuded a gloomy icy chill.
Han Li's pupils shrank, and his heart skipped a beat.
Isn't Wan Tianming the sect master of the Righteous Way of Ten Thousand Laws? How could he practice the skills of the Demonic Way? Moreover, this demonic energy is somewhat familiar, similar to the real demonic energy of the ancient demon, but not exactly. By the way, in his memory, it seemed that another person possessed a similar magical energy. It just seemed that the interval was too long, and he couldn't recall it right away in a hurry.
When Han Li was in doubt, a burst of arrogant laughter came from the devilish energy, and a figure appeared in front of the devilish energy in a flash.
Behind this person appeared six clear and unusual, like real tall phantoms, some with horns on their heads, or fangs out of their mouths, all of them were hideous and terrifying, wearing scales, as if they were demons in the world.
"Six Extremes True Demon Skill!" Under such a strange situation, Han Li didn't need to think about it before he blurted out.
"Oh, you actually recognize this deity's magic skills. You're not really confused!" The man stopped laughing, and looked at Han Li coldly with a look of sarcasm on his face.
This person is obviously dressed in Wan Tianming's clothes, but his face and figure are completely different.
At this moment, Han Li looked at this person's true face with a dumbfounded look on his face.