The wind was so violent that it seemed to change the world, and instantly blew the magic weapons of the five monks upside down. As for them themselves, they were even restrained by the strong wind, unable to break free involuntarily.
"Haha! You don't have to drink a toast, you don't have to drink fine wine, and you have to make my master go to a lot of trouble to give up. I really don't know what to do." The bald priest laughed sonorously, his face full of complacency. Then he grabbed the wind with one hand, and suddenly a big yellow hand appeared out of nowhere in the hurricane, and grabbed the stunning woman in it fiercely.
This guy had a good plan, first captured the female cultivator he was looking for alive, and then used the thunderbolt method to kill the remaining four people in one fell swoop, without any further tricks.
That female cultivator with creamy skin and gorgeous face was driving a fiery red magic weapon of flying sword. Seeing that the big hand was pressing down, but the magic weapon was spinning around in the strong wind, lost control, and could not save herself. Pale.
Although the other four monks wanted to save the woman, they were also dizzy by the strong wind and lost control. Only the fat old man had the deepest cultivation level, and his situation was a little better. Under anxiety, he reluctantly raised one hand, and released an electric arc several feet long, hitting the side of the big hand. But this attack is like a mud cow falling into the sea, with no effect at all.
Seeing that the giant yellow hand was about to pick up the woman, it suddenly collapsed and disappeared about a few feet away from the woman's head. The hurricane that lived in the monks also rapidly became smaller, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, turning into nothing. It seems that the strong wind and giant hand just now are just phantoms.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and naturally looked at the bald priest, but saw that his body was turned to one side, his eyes were staring at an empty place in the distance, and his face was full of anger. They couldn't help being stunned.
"Since you dare to break the master's spell, why should you be sneaky and dare not meet people?" The yellow-robed mage said loudly after a frightening look, suppressing his anger, and ignored the original female cultivators at all.
"It's not that I'm sneaking around. It's just that your cultivation level is not enough to see through Han's existence. It seems that you have only advanced to Yuanying not long ago. Compared with the magicians I have seen before, it is far behind." In the empty place, a man's leisurely voice came out.
Then a blue light flashed, and a young monk with an ordinary face appeared. It was Han Li himself.
When he saw that the five people were trapped and the situation was critical, he unceremoniously let out a burst of Qingyuan sword energy from a distance, and knocked the magic weapon of the feather fan into the air. The hurricane was naturally lifted easily.
Seeing Han Li appearing there, the fat old man and the others were startled at first, and then rejoiced when they sensed Han Li's Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, knowing that their lives were saved.
The female cultivator hurriedly saluted from a distance, and said respectfully: "Junior Nie Ying, thank you senior for saving my life."
"Nie Ying!" Hearing this, Han Li couldn't help squinting at the woman, and vaguely remembered her.
But now he didn't care about what to say, but waved his hand to make the woman stand up. It seemed that the woman and the old man didn't recognize him for a while. It's no wonder, originally he and these two people just met once, and now they are separated by nearly two hundred years, so it's not surprising that they didn't recognize him.
After thinking about it like this, he turned his head to the yellow-robed priest and said lightly: "Your Excellency is still not leaving, why do you want me to drive you away?"
Hearing this, the bald priest laughed angrily and said, "Haha! Your Excellency is only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, and you can speak so loudly. I really want to learn about the supernatural powers of Your Excellency."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald mage made a tactic, and suddenly flicked his finger downwards. Immediately, two bright yellow projectiles shot towards the ground below in a flash.
Han Li was slightly startled by this move, but he didn't move to stop him, but narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of interest.
The big man was overjoyed when he saw Han Li's act of entrusting him so much, and the sound of incantations came out without hesitation, and the Huang Yun around him began to roll, instantly enveloping the French priest surnamed Tan.
"Get up!" A low roar came from Huang Wu.
Hearing these words, Han Li's heart moved, and he looked around for a while, but nothing unusual happened. Just when he was a little strange, there was a sudden muffled rumble on the ground below, and then there was a sound like heaven and earth cracking. sound.
Han Li swept down his consciousness, and then showed some surprise on his face. Without thinking too much, he tossed his big sleeve, and two huge blue rainbows several feet long shot out from the sleeve, followed by two loud noises from below.
But Han Li frowned, as if the sword energy hadn't done anything.
Then there was a sound of "嗖嗖", two yellow horned dragons that were more than ten feet long and one with a thick waist flew out of the ground, and flew directly into the midair. shape.
"This is?" Han Li was surprised to find that the two terrifying yellow dragons were completely made of earth and rocks, lifelike, giving him a feeling of real living things. But this living creature's aura comes entirely from the yellow bullet on the earth dragon's head, which is just inlaid between the eyebrows of the earth dragon, shining brightly, and emitting a strange yellow light.
"Hey! Your Excellency first try the power of detaining spirit beasts. Go!" The bald mage in the yellow mist laughed wildly, and then two yellow magic formulas hit the earth dragon, and immediately the two earth dragons He rushed directly at Han Li in a menacing manner.
Han Li frowned, but then let out a soft sigh. Opening his mouth, a wisp of dry blue ice flame shot out directly from the mouth, and split into two more slender flames halfway, hitting the earth dragon's head accurately.
With a sound of "Here!", the earth dragon immediately put on a layer of blue ice armor, turned into two ice sculptures and stopped a few meters away from Han Li, floating motionless.
A lightning-like blue light flashed, and two clear cracking sounds of "bang bang" came, and the two earth dragon ice sculptures were easily smashed to pieces by the two sword qi thrown out by Han Li. Then with a one-handed move, he calmly sucked two yellow bullets into his hand, and then threw them into the storage bag with a glance.
"What magical powers do you have? Just use them. Mr. Han wants to see the true power of your mages' spiritual arts!" Han Li said leisurely, his expression unchanged.
The yellow mist on the opposite side became silent. It seemed that Han Li destroyed the two earth dragons so easily, which shocked the bald mage.
"Which sect of elders are you, may I ask Gao's name? The more famous Nascent Soul cultivators don't seem to match your appearance. Could it be that they are Nascent Soul cultivators who have only advanced in the past hundred years?" Faji's deep voice, the voice can no longer hear any rampant meaning.
"I'm just an unknown pawn, and you won't know if you tell me. Since fellow Taoists don't plan to attack, I won't be polite." Han Li's face darkened, and his tone suddenly became serious. Shoot, countless golden flying insects swarmed out from the mouth of the bag. They were the golden gold-eating insects carefully bred by Han Li. This was the first time for Han Li to really drive them against the enemy, and he wanted to see if the spirit worms were really effective against Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Gold-eating insects! You actually have gold-eating insects? There are so many?" To Han Li's surprise, before he could drive these flying insects to attack the enemy, the yellow-robed monk on the opposite side called out the real name of the gold-eating insects. The voice was full of fear.
Then the yellow-robed monk turned around without saying a word, and turned into a yellow rainbow in the blink of an eye, flying away through the air. The speed was so fast that Han Li hesitated for a moment, and gave up the idea of using his wind and thunder wings to catch up.
If a Nascent Soul cultivator ran for his life wholeheartedly in such an open place, he wouldn't be very sure that the other party would be wiped out. After all, once the Nascent Soul is out of the body, the Thunder Dungeon will be a bit inferior.
However, this bald mage's cultivation base is not very high, but he was able to recognize the gold-eating insects, which is really beyond his expectation!
Although he was a bit suspicious in his heart, Han Li still put the gold-eating worm that had just been released and had not made any achievements into the spirit beast bag again, and then slowly flew towards the fat old man and other monks with a calm expression.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior! I don't know your name? I am grateful to this junior, Huang Fenggu Lei Wanhe!" The fat old man hurriedly took a few steps away before Han Lifei approached, and gave a deep salute.
Except for the female nun named Nie Ying who had already reported her name, several other people also came forward to pay respects when they saw this!
"Great Sword Gate Shi Qiyun, Covering Moon Sect Tang Minghua, Tianquebao Qianhuan, pay respects to senior." The three of them thanked almost in unison, and they all seemed respectful and grateful.