Looking at the mist below, Han Li's pupils flashed blue, his eyes instantly pierced through the gray mist, and he saw the situation below clearly.
He shook his sleeves, and a gust of wind gushed out from the cuffs, blowing the mist around for a while, and finally cleared most of it.
The scenery below became faintly visible.
Sure enough, there is a small pool below, with an area of only a few hundred feet. But at a place less than ten zhang away from the water pool, there are dozens of sparse trees of various heights, most of which are different from the surrounding decaying leaf trees.
There are several black and green trees with a black and strange fruit the size of a fist on the top of the branches and leaves.
The surface of these fruits is extremely rough, and there are countless small cracks open, and there is a faint appearance of black air flowing in and out inside.
Han Li squinted his eyes, and after a little recollection, it was exactly the same as the Mingyan fruit recorded in the classics.
Not only Han Li, but everyone else also saw these fruits, and all of them had smiles on their faces.
"Junior Sister Lei is not wrong, it is indeed Ming Yanguo." Bai Bi said happily.
"Pick off the ripe fruit. It seems to be enough for us." Han Li took a deep look, and then said slowly, his expression was never impatient.
"If those guys from the Chi Rong clan want to ambush us on the third floor, let them wait!" Lei Lan also said jokingly, obviously in a very happy mood!
Qin Xiao was naturally also extremely happy.
Just when the three of them were about to land immediately and pick the fruit, Han Li's expression darkened suddenly, and he raised his arm without looking back, and pointed at the void behind him.
"呲啦" loudly!
A big five-colored hand about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air, and it grabbed down hard without any politeness.
An incredible scene appeared!
Bloody light flashed in the empty space covered by five-colored big hands, and a big blood-colored hand did the same, and went in the opposite direction.
With a "boom", the five fingers collided with each other, blood light and five-colored flames intertwined, collapsed and disappeared in a flash.
"Huh"
"Something interesting!"
Two completely different whispers came out at the same time.
It was Han Li who turned his head and witnessed all of this with a slight surprise.
The one who spoke was a cloud of blood mist where the big bloody hand emerged, and there was a faint appearance of a tall figure in the mist.
"Who is your Excellency, why do you look so sneaky?" Han Li stared at the blood mist and said every word, with a strange look.
"A Spirit General-level existence can also find me. It seems that there is something wrong." The figure in the blood mist smiled strangely, as if talking to himself.
"Go down and take the Nether Flame Fruit, and someone else will give it to me." Han Li's eyes flickered, and he waved at the dazed Lei Lan and the others, and ordered bluntly.
"yes!"
"Obey!"
"Brother Han, be careful!"
Although Lei Lan and the others couldn't see the strength of the figure in the blood fog, they couldn't help but thumped in their hearts when they saw Han Li's dignified appearance, and they hurriedly replied.
Then the three of them escaped together and rushed to the Mingyan fruit below.
"Why, you are interested in those fruit trees below. Hehe, although they are not good things, they are not so easy to get." The figure in the blood mist swept away Leilan Baibi and others, and said such a sentence in a strange tone .
Han Li's heart trembled, and as soon as his divine sense moved, he immediately wanted to remind Bai Bi and the other three, but it was already too late.
After a loud noise from below, the water wave suddenly rose in the pool, and then several pink tentacles separated from the water wave and swept out, and at the same time, countless water arrows were shot out densely.
Bai Bi and the others had just landed on the edge of the pool, and they were shocked when they saw this.
Those Nether Flame Fruits are behind them, how dare they dodge easily. In desperation, the three could only use their supernatural powers one after another to take the blow.
One of them rubbed their hands together and released several thick silver arcs, one shot out countless golden threads intertwined in front of his body, while Qin Xiao opened his mouth and sprayed out a green glow.
The three supernatural powers were intertwined, and immediately collided with the tentacles and water arrows.
After the sound of "Boom", the three of Lei Lan were shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Under so many attacks, some of the tentacles became burnt, and some were bloody and flew horizontally.
There was a painful roar from the water pool, and then the water waves came together, and a brown monster like an octopus emerged from the water. While the green monster stared at the shore, several tentacles poked out from the water with claws and teeth. , each of which is ten feet high, which is daunting.
There are dense blue fluff growing on this monster's huge head, and every time the tentacles wave, there is a sound of tearing the space.
What made Lei Lan and the others even more depressing was that after a blue light flashed over those wounded tentacles, the wounds healed and recombined instantly, returning to their original state.
This monster didn't show any intention of stopping. It had already regarded the vicinity of the water pool as its territory. It raised its head and let out a crazy roar. After waving several tentacles, it suddenly released pieces of blue light and went straight to the three of them. Roll away.
Lei Lan and the others would not back down even a single step for the sake of the Nether Flame Fruit, and also greeted them with their magical powers in low voices.
All of a sudden, there was continuous thunder and crackling, and the three of them fell into a fight with the octopus-like monster.
On the other side, Han Li withdrew his squinting gaze, showing no expression on his face, nor did he show any worry.
Even though that monster was ferocious, if it took a little longer, it would never be the opponent of Lei Lan and the other three Sons. But this guy in front of him is obviously a formidable enemy, he must be handled with care.
"What's the relationship between you and the blood puppet that appeared earlier?" Han Li asked suddenly, staring at the other side.
"Hey, blood puppet! So the old blood monster has already sent someone here. You should kill them. Okay, very good! It seems worth my trip." A sneer came, but there was no intention of answering Han Li's question at all.
Han Li frowned, and the flying swords in his body were eager to try.
But at this moment, a sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded from the opposite side, causing his ears to ache.
Han Li was terrified. Before he could figure out what was going on, a cold wind blew in front of his door, and a hair-like blood needle shot out from the void within easy reach, reaching between Han Li's eyebrows.
At such a close distance, Han Li couldn't react at all.
There was a flash of blood, and the blood needle pierced Han Li's face like a ghost.
The corner of the figure's mouth moved in the blood mist, and a sneer appeared.
With this supernatural power, he has killed countless powerful enemies, and he has never missed one.
There was a crisp metal impact of "Dang", and the thin needle seemed to be stuck on the steel plate, and was bounced away with a dribble.
Han Li's complexion changed drastically, and he stretched forward with a slightly blurred arm, grabbing the blood needle in his hand, but the smile that had just emerged from the figure in the blood mist froze.
"Your physical body can block my blood river needle?" The figure in the blood mist seemed a little unbelievable.
But Han Li didn't say a word, but slowly let go of the five in front of him.
I saw the blood needle twitching endlessly in the palm of my hand, as if it was alive. But pieces of five-colored flames appeared in the palm of the hand, making it impossible for the needle to leave even an inch.
Han Li's face was ugly, even a little livid, and a chill lingered in his heart.
This unexpected sneak attack by the other party really made him feel like he had walked around before the gate of hell and walked back again.
If it weren't for his physical body being far stronger than monsters of the same level, and his skin and bones tougher than ordinary magic weapons, a human monk would be dead.
But just like that, it also scared him into a cold sweat.
He has not experienced this feeling of almost passing life and death for many years.
The horror in the figure's heart in the blood mist was not inferior to Han Li's!
It hadn't heard of many opponents whose bodies were so powerful. It couldn't help but wonder if Han Li was really a flying spirit, but a transformation of some tyrannical monsters.
Its face was also a little cloudy and uncertain.
At this moment, Han Li slowly raised his hand, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly let out a cold snort.
The figure in the blood mist only felt a bang in the head, as if someone had stabbed it hard with a sharp awl, and suddenly felt a sharp pain.
Even though this figure's spiritual consciousness is not comparable to that of monsters of the same level, he still couldn't help shaking his painful figure, and almost immediately bowed down.
And almost at the same time, with the remaining sliver of clarity, it felt a breeze blowing behind it, and then a strange cold suddenly hit its waist.
This person was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his hands and feet became abnormally dull under the severe pain of his divine sense, and he had no time to dodge anything.
It could only let out a low cry, its body suddenly burst into blood, and a strange blue scale armor emerged, which could protect its whole body from the wind and rain before the strange cold hit it.
With a sound of "噗嗤", a golden light pierced fiercely on the scale armor, but it only penetrated a few inches, and could no longer penetrate an inch. As soon as the golden light faded, a golden flying sword about a foot long appeared.
It was Han Li's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
And a few feet away behind the blood mist, Han Li stood there with a surprised expression on his face.
At the same time as he sent out the startling stab just now, he used the supernatural power of Fengleiyi, borrowed the technique of wind escape, turned into a breeze and teleported to this place, and slashed into the blood mist with a lightning-like sword.
But I didn't expect that the opponent could still maintain a trace of clarity, and released a strange scale armor, which was able to block the sharpness of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword.
What kind of battle armor is this, it is so strong.
Han Li was startled.
"court death!"
In just a split second, the figure in the blood mist completely recovered from the horrifying stabbing. Han Li's sword just now also made him terrified. Frightened and furious, when he turned around, a blood-colored beam of light burst into his mouth. gushes out.
But Han Li didn't intend to take the blow head-on. With a flick of his wings behind his back, he disappeared without a trace in the bluish-white lightning.
The next moment, there was a thunderous sound where Han Li was standing before, and he reappeared there.
His face was calm as usual, as if he had never left this place in the first place.
At this time, there was a low shout from the opposite side, and the blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of Lushan on the opposite side.
It was actually a blood-red monster with the head of a flood dragon!
"Blood dragon!"
Han Li's pupils shrank.