"Even so, this place is not too far away from there, and fellow Daoist Li should have come back. Could it be that he encountered some trouble on the way?" Venerable Lan raised his hand and touched the magic pattern on his cheek, thoughtfully muttered.
"Encountering trouble. How is this possible! With the supernatural powers of the powerful monster, unless he encounters the existence of a human race, how would other human monks dare to provoke him?" After getting off, he shook his head again and again.
"That's not necessarily the case. There are quite a few secret treasures in the human race that have the great power to fight across borders, or a few late-stage monks who are proficient in the art of teamwork are also very troublesome." Blue Venerable said with a smile .
"Now the human strongholds in this area are surrounded by us, how can there be such a coincidence." The bald demons laughed, with a look of disapproval.
But just as the words fell, a low humming sound suddenly came from the demon body, which made the two demons stunned.
But the bald demon immediately waved his hand, and the black light in his hand turned, and a dense white Dharma plate appeared in his hand, and he tapped it lightly with one finger.
Immediately, a layer of transparency rippled away, and a white light flashed on the surface of the disk, revealing an old man's face as sinking as water.
It was the old monster Li they were talking about just now!
"Brother Li, you didn't return on time, but instead used the Rosen magic weapon to contact us. What's the point?" the bald demon said to the old man on the disk, a little unhappy.
"That's right. Even we don't have many spare magic stones consumed by this magic weapon. It would be a bit inappropriate for Brother Li to use this thing indiscriminately..." Seeing that the old man was safe and sound, Venerable Lan's face relaxed, but There are also some sullen words.
"Hmph, the two fellow Taoists don't know. My beloved grandson was killed by a human cultivator not long ago, and I am now chasing the murderer. However, these people who did it may have a hybrid existence of the human race, and I may not be able to do it alone. Revenge and revenge. I need two fellow Taoists to come and help me. After the matter is completed, I would like to give half of all the harvest from this holy sacrifice as a reward to the two fellow Taoists." The eyes of the one-horned old man flickered fiercely said, with a look of gnashing his teeth.
"What, there is such a thing. But how does brother Li know that the person who attacked is a fit monk of the human race?" The bald demon was startled, and the tentacles at the corner of his mouth curled back and asked.
"Hmph, I've already been to the place where my grandson was killed. When my beloved grandson and his subordinates were killed, they didn't even show a trace of fighting spirit. How can ordinary cultivators do this? Besides, even though The murderer has been away for a while, so there is a high possibility that he is a fit monk of the human race." The one-horned old man replied with a twitching corner of his mouth.
"If this is the case, it is indeed possible. But brother Li, do you know the exact number of these human monks?" Venerable Lan also asked solemnly.
"Well, I've sensed it. There are only two residual auras of the human race." The one-horned old man replied without thinking.
"Oh, if that's the case, the three of us should be fine. But the key point is that we have our own heavy responsibilities. If something goes wrong during the pursuit, I'm afraid the Holy Ancestor will blame it. .” The bald demons hesitated.
"Since there are fit monks from the human race who left their stronghold and appeared here, no need to ask, they must have plots against our holy race. If we can kill such a one or two fit monks and destroy their plot, the lord saint will only reapply. Reward us, how can we blame you and me. Besides, if the three of us join forces, the monk of the human race may be just one person. That's right. Let's do it! As long as the two fellow daoists help me avenge my revenge, you will share half of the benefits of this holy sacrifice, and I will also give the two fellow daoists as a reward for my rot silk mushroom that has been rare for many years. "The one-horned old man gritted his teeth, and the benefit was improved a lot.
"Oh, it seems that Venerable Li is really eager to take revenge, so he took out this treasure. If that's the case, it's not impossible for Mi to make a move once. Brother Lan, what do you think?" The bald demon's eyes lit up, I was very excited.
"Fellow Daoist Li, are you sure that there are only two murderers?" Venerable Lan's expression was a little moved, but he asked again very cautiously.
"Hmph, fellow daoist Lan, are you worried about Li's ability? If there is a mistake in the number of people, I will not force the two fellow daoists to make a move." He pressed it down again.
"Okay, it's fine if you have fellow daoists. The two of us will rush to meet fellow daoist Li right away. But fellow daoists, don't chase those two human monks away." Venerable Lan showed a smile on his face. Said intentionally.
"Since the two human monks have killed the descendants who have my blood, unless they fly hundreds of millions of miles away in one breath, they will not be able to escape my secret tracking even if they go to the ends of the world." The one-horned old man grinned. Very confident tone.
Then there was a flash of white light on the array, and the phantom of the Venerable Power collapsed and disappeared, and he cut off the connection by himself.
"Hey, I said why is the old monster so procrastinating? It turns out that he has encountered such a thing. It's no wonder, if my only descendant is also killed, he must capture the murderer alive and torture him for a year and a half Only then can we kill them.” The bald demons sneered.
"With a cultivation level like mine, it is basically impossible to have descendants. Naturally, we should pay more attention to the original bloodline. If there are more descendants, it will be a bit better. There is only one descendant like the old monster Li. It's not very common among us. No wonder he was so furious this time, and he didn't hesitate to bleed like this." Venerable Lan also said with a slight smile.
"If there are only two human races, it shouldn't be a problem. In this case, let's leave immediately! Since it is a combined existence of human races, maybe we can get some heavy treasures after killing them!" Greedy eyes of the bald demons Said in a flash.
"Naturally, since I agreed to Boss Li, I will do my best. Let's go!"
Venerable Lan nodded, and immediately shook his arms, and the blue electric arc crackled and turned into a pair of blue fleshy wings.
This wing is extremely ferocious, not only the surface is covered with blue bony spurs, but also countless arcs are wrapped around it, as if a thunderbolt descended from the sky.
The demon's wings were only one, and it was ejected amidst the sound of thunder, and a blue arc disappeared in the void, and when it reappeared, it was already hundreds of meters away. .
Seeing this situation, the bald demons laughed lightly, and with a flick of their sleeves, a ball of red light shot out, and after a circle, it turned into a cloud of crimson mist to envelop its figure in one go.
Then the red light flashed, and the red cloud rushed towards the arc like the wind and lightning.
One in front and one in the back, the two escaped for more than a hundred miles in a blink of an eye, and finally disappeared from the surrounding void without a trace.
But the one-horned old man in another place didn't stop to escape to wait for his two companions at all. Instead, he used some kind of secret technique to increase his escape speed by another three points.
Because this demon venerable knows very well that even though he can temporarily lock the opponent's position due to the secret blood technique, the time is naturally limited, or once the opponent detects an abnormality, or simply use some kind of teleportation array to escape Hundreds of millions of miles away, it is possible to lose the target.
Therefore, he will not let up in the slightest until he catches up with the target.
Anyway, he has a lot of support behind him, even if the target is really difficult and cannot be killed alone, it can still be easily done by holding the opponent first.
Thinking this way in his heart, the one-horned old man continued to chase after him full of anger.
At this time, Han Li naturally didn't know about all this, and he and Fairy Yinguang were still rushing towards the direction of Yitian City.
Because he was not fighting for his life, although his escape speed was not slow, compared to the following three Demon Race Venerables, it was naturally more than a notch worse.
As time passed, the distance between the two was naturally getting closer.
One day and one night later, when Han Li was chatting with Fairy Yinguang about matters related to the four major sects of Yitian City, his expression suddenly changed, his sleeves shook, and a short silver ruler appeared in a flash , and turned into a huge shadow of more than ten feet in size and slashed behind him.
With a "poof", an equally huge black stick suddenly protruded from the void over there, and bumped into each other firmly.
An earth-shattering bang!
A dazzling halo suddenly emerged, and an astonishing wave that seemed to be able to break through the void dispersed, and the entire void collapsed into it.
Fairy Silver Light was startled, and her figure transformed from the white clouds at once, looking at the place where the fluctuation erupted with a bit of surprise.
After Han Li narrowed his eyes, his expression returned to his calm appearance, and he raised his hand again.
After a "whoosh", the short silver ruler broke through the void and appeared in the palm of the hand again.
At this time, the dazzling dizziness subsided, and finally all the fluctuations disappeared, and the figure of the one-horned old man suddenly appeared in the void over there.
It's just that at this time, his body turned into a height of five or six feet, holding a black stick in one hand, and glaring at Han Li viciously.
"Honor of the Demon Race!"
After Fairy Silver Light swept past the opponent with her divine sense, Yu Rong was shocked, and without hesitation, she made a tactic with one hand, a burst of silver light flowed down her body, and two silver hooks emerged from it.
Under the cold light, a white crescent moon is imprinted on the surface of one handle, and a round crimson sun is imprinted on the other handle.
With a slight shake of the two weapons, countless stars appeared and appeared faintly nearby, obviously it was a great treasure.
When Han Li saw the one-horned old man, his eyes flickered, and he slapped himself on the chest without saying a word.
There was a muffled "bang"!
His body shone with golden light, and when he opened his mouth, a cloud of green mist mixed with a strand of black silk came out.