After the old man glanced at the scroll, his complexion was extremely livid. The thing in his hand was riddled with holes and became like a sieve, obviously destroyed beyond repair.
"It's a pity! If Fellow Daoist Ku Yao is not in a hurry to come out and stay inside for a while without using the power of the fire spirit, then the monk will take the initiative to withdraw the formation due to lack of magic power. Now Fellow Daoist Ku Yao They also lost a lot of vitality, and neither of them can gain the upper hand." The man in black said with some regret. The tall and thin mage was taken aback when he heard the words, and after looking down, a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.
The old man surnamed Ma turned pale and white several times, but he still didn't want to throw away the scroll in his hand. After putting it into the storage bag, he glared viciously at Ku Yao opposite. Seeing the old man's expression, Ku Yao snorted coldly, stepped on the fire dragon under his feet, and the flames billowed on his body again, and the red light reappeared.
"Master Ku Yao, stop! How about a tie between the two of you in this fight? Both of you have consumed too much mana now, and if you continue to fight, there will be no results." The tall and thin mage suddenly spoke loudly in the sky, stopping the fight. Ku Yao's actions, but the words behind him were facing the bald-browed man and other Tiannan cultivators.
The bald-browed man was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he exchanged glances with Gu Shuangpu before nodding his head in agreement: "Okay, let's call it a day."
Hearing the words of the tall and thin legal priest and the bald-browed man, although the old man surnamed Ma was not reconciled, he also knew that it would be futile to fight, so he had no choice but to fly back. On the opposite side, Ku Yao was also depressed, he took the Huo Jiao back, and flew back to the sky in resentment.
As soon as the old man surnamed Ma returned to the bottom, the bald-browed man naturally comforted him a few words, which finally made the old man look a little relieved.
But at this moment, the man in black robe and the tall and thin old man on the Fashi side murmured a few words in a low voice, and as a result, the man in black robe flew down lightly, stopped at the place where the battle was just now, and then looked gloomyly at The monks swept away.
"Your opponent this time is me. As I said earlier, this fight will never end. Don't imagine that someone will suddenly stop fighting." The man in black said hoarsely, the look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
The man in black's words were so arrogant, which naturally made the bald-browed man and Gu Shuangpu's expressions change, revealing an angry look, but the two of them really didn't dare to jump out and take the challenge. After all, they all knew that the two Nascent Soul cultivators who died in the previous battle were all killed by this kind of strange magician. No matter how conceited they are, their lives are at stake, and they can't help but hesitate.
"Let me meet him." Han Li suddenly said lightly.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist is going! Fellow Daoist Han, please be more careful. If anything goes wrong, the three of us will help each other out." The bald-browed man was startled when he saw Han Li voluntarily asking to fight, but then he felt relieved. The tone is soft, but on the surface it is naturally full of exhortations.
Han Li smiled slightly when he heard this, and didn't say anything. The blue light flowed around his body, and he turned into a blue light and flew away into the sky. In a blink of an eye, Qing Hong was near the black-robed man, her brilliance shrank, and Han Li stood there with his hands behind his back, expressionless on his face.
The eyes of the man in black flickered, he looked Han Li up and down, and gradually became cold, and his eyes began to change from black to green, looking extremely strange.
Han Li narrowed his gaze, and suddenly asked, "Are you a demon or a ghost?"
"Hey! Don't you think this old man is not human?" The black-robed man on the opposite side didn't get angry when he heard Han Li's question, but said with a sneer. At the same time, wisps of black air began to emerge from his body, followed by the sound of ghost cries, and for a while, the opposite side was gusty, like a ghost land.
"So it's human, that's good. It seems that you are an evil cultivator who cultivates the way of demons and ghosts." Han Li let out a sigh of relief and said without changing his expression.
"Hmph! Junior, you really talk a lot of nonsense. You don't need to test my details anymore. You don't have to think about it until this old man kills you." His figure rose up vaguely in the black air.
"I don't have the patience to dawdle with you, so just hand over your life now." The black-robed man smiled sinisterly in the black air, and with a clenching of his hands, his figure suddenly doubled. Turned into a giant man two feet tall. Although he couldn't see clearly because of the obstruction of Yin Qi, the man in black robe whose clothes were torn had two horns faintly growing on his head and fangs sticking out from his mouth. No wonder, many monks think that these strange magicians are all aliens.
A blue light flashed in Han Li's pupils, and the appearance of the giant man with blue face and fangs was clearly reflected in his mind.
"This is?" Han Li showed a look of surprise for the first time after he saw clearly the monster's appearance after the transformation of the giant man. The demonized appearance of this giant man today is exactly the same as a phantom in the six-extreme true magic skill that he used when he fought against the descendants of the Six Paths that day.
"What's the relationship between you and the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths?"
"What is the supreme sage of the Six Paths, don't think that talking nonsense can delay the time, just die!" The giant man was stunned at first, but then he said with a smirk on his face, and then he waved his big hand suddenly at the black air. A dark thing flew straight at Han Li and flew towards Han Li. After the black air came out, the black light flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
Seeing this situation, Han Li's face darkened, and his figure suddenly shot back several feet. At the same time, a huge green ghost claw suddenly appeared at the place where he was originally standing, and grabbed it, but naturally fell through.
"Huh!" Seeing that the blow was missed, the giant monster exclaimed in surprise.
"Sure enough. Although what you practice is not a ghost cultivator's skill, but some kind of devil's art, but the attack method is very similar to a ghost cultivator. If someone really treats you as a ghost cultivator, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot. "Han Li stared at the ghost hand and said lightly.
Hearing Han Li's words, the giant man froze in the black air, stared coldly at Han Li and fell silent.
But at this moment, Han Li frowned slightly, and his body moved a few feet away. As a result, another green ghost claw snatched it from under the place where he was standing.
The giant man in the ghostly aura couldn't hold his breath anymore, and asked, "You can avoid the attacks of the ghost claws one after another, have you seen a real ghost cultivator before?" In the words of the giant man, Finally, a breath of air was revealed.
"Of course I have, otherwise how could I escape so easily." Han Li replied with a half-truth and half-fake smile.
"Huh! Your Excellency is really well-informed. But it doesn't matter, even if you know that I am using a magic art, so what? Under the power of my Tiansha True Demon Art, the next moment is your death." The giant man said in a dark tone, not intending to continue, and suddenly raised his head and roared sharply, as if it could penetrate gold and crack rocks.
Seeing this, Han Li's calm expression gradually faded, replaced by a dignified expression.
At this time, the black air on the opposite side spun rapidly like a whirlwind of clouds, and then a powerful and astonishing demonic energy erupted out of thin air, and then a huge black shadow shot out from the black wind, almost carrying a series of phantoms. He arrived in front of Han Li.
The two arms of the black shadow moved slightly, and a large blue-black claw shadow immediately covered Han Li in an airtight manner, planning to cut Han Li into countless pieces of meat with a pair of sharp claws.
Han Li took a deep breath, with a strange expression on his face, he didn't dodge or dodge, instead he rubbed his hands together and raised them upwards. Thunder suddenly sounded, and a pale golden power grid appeared above Han Li's head out of thin air, and met Claw Shadow without fear.
Heiying was taken aback when he saw this, but before he could think about it, his sharp claws still grabbed it hard without any hesitation.
In his mind, maybe the ordinary magic skills seem to be restrained by the lightning attribute skills, but how can his Tiansha real magic skills be comparable to ordinary magic skills, mere lightning can't hurt him at all. The monk in front of him who seemed to know something, which made him extremely uncomfortable, was about to die in Jiuquan.
Soi Ying hadn't finished turning his mind, when he suddenly felt a pair of sharp claws heat up, and then an indescribable pain came from the claws, and then the golden light in front of his eyes burst out, and the grid composed of golden arcs broke through the claws. Instead, he covered his face head-on.
"Golden arc? No! It seems that I have heard of this somewhere, could it be..." When the golden grid covered the huge black shadow unexpectedly, the black shadow suddenly remembered the rumors about the golden arc. Is it one of the most taboo things in the Tiansha True Demon Art that the elders of the Chuangong have repeatedly told you when you have to grant it? And since he practiced this magic skill, he has rarely encountered opponents in the same level, and he even forgot about it for a while!
Hei Ying's complexion turned purple, and he was frightened, but he didn't want to die with his hands up. Immediately, he roared without thinking, and his originally tall figure suddenly shrank sharply amidst the explosion, and instantly became a three-foot-long figure. The tall dwarf suddenly prolongs the contact time with the gold net.
And in this moment of time struggle, a muffled "bang" sounded. As the dwarf's body swelled and shrank, it exploded sharply, turning into countless black and shiny filaments, which shot out in all directions.