A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the hands that manipulated the golden arc suddenly trembled. The golden light shot out, and the grid burst open. Countless electric arcs jumped and ejected, and a net of electric light that was three times tighter than before suddenly appeared, and it shrank sharply in an instant. In this way, after those black threads shot out, they naturally hit the golden arc one after another.
The sound of "Here" was loud, and under the severe blow of the golden arc, the black threads turned into countless strands of black smoke rising in the net, accompanied by screams and wailing sounds from time to time, which was extremely horrific.
Then Hei Si backed back into the middle of the golden net in fear again, and gathered into a shiny black and strange baby, his face was full of horror and fear. Then he opened his mouth, and jets of jet-black Yin Qi spewed out from the mouth, quickly covering it layer after layer, desperately resisting the evil thunder that was already close to him.
Han Li's expression was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth flashed a sarcasm. The golden arc sprayed from his hand suddenly became thicker by three points. The arc was so dazzling that it was hard to look directly at it. The screams in the lightning reappeared, and then gradually became smaller amidst the huge thunder, and then became silent after a while.
Seeing this situation, Han Li heaved a sigh of relief. The golden arc in his hand curled up and down, and a jet-black storage bag wrapped in it was put into his hand. Then he raised his head and glanced at the sky, his expressionless figure flickered slightly, and after the cyan aura reappeared, it turned into a blue rainbow and flew back.
From the few words Han Li said to the black-robed man to the time when Han Li released the evil spirit lightning to destroy his opponent, the process was nothing more than the blink of an eye.
Not only the bald-browed man below and the old man surnamed Ma were stunned, but even the tall and thin Dharma priest and Ku Yao, the two great masters of Mu Lan, also stared straight up, unable to believe what happened before them.
You must know that Brother Tiannan doesn't know the details of the black-robed man, but they do know a lot. These mysterious monks came from the huge empire on the other side of the Mulan Grassland. Although I don't know why they suddenly came to the Mulan Grassland, and what conditions they reached with the gods of the three major Mulan tribes to help them, there is no doubt that These people far surpassed the monks of the same level in Tiannan's world of cultivating immortals, regardless of their skills and supernatural powers. Even before the real battle started, two Tiannan Yuanying monks were killed by them one after another, which made the two great masters of Mulan quite convinced of the black robes.
And the reason why the black-robed man was allowed to appear in the second fight was because he felt that there were too many Nascent Soul cultivators stationed in the forbidden formation, and it was best to kill or seriously injure one of them by surprise. But who knew, a young man with ordinary cultivation appeared on the other side, and he wiped out the black-robed cultivator with three strikes, and even the Nascent Soul failed to escape. Surprised!
The tall and thin Fashi and Ku Yao finally woke up. After looking at each other in horror, hesitation appeared on their faces. They didn't know whether they should continue to send people to challenge, or simply command the Fashi behind them to rush forward. At this moment, a few vague words suddenly came from the ears of the two of them, almost silently.
"Today's vigor has been weakened. Let's retreat for the time being. We will come back tomorrow. By then, the formation may have been... Hehe! As for the matter of crying and dying, I may be troublesome, but I will explain a thing or two to the gods." I don't know if the voice is male or female, but the tone of command is implied in the words.
The tall and thin mage and Ku Yao were startled when they heard this, but they immediately acted according to their words without saying a word, and turned back to give orders to the mages who stretched out their hands. After a commotion among the legal priests behind them, but no one raised any objections, the front team changed to the rear team and slowly retreated.
The two great masters naturally stayed behind, but before flying away, the two of them glanced at the monks with gloomy expressions, and gave Han Li a hard look before turning around and leaving.
"Are we going to chase and kill them?" Gu Shuangpu asked with some uncertainty as he looked at the far away army of legal practitioners.
"Forget it, although the Mulan people have not retreated, the few of us rushed over, and we may be trapped by the enemy if we are not careful. It is better to rely on the big formation and wait for work with ease. Our thousand-tone illusion formation in Huanglong Mountain is not so easy to break. Yes, the Mulan people can take it down, and it’s unthinkable not to add more than half of these legal scholars." The bald-browed man pondered for a moment, then shook his head. It's just that while saying these words, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Han Li next to him.
Because the scene of Han Li killing the black-robed man was beyond the expectations of all the monks, when Han Lifei fled back, all the monks were silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Looking at it from the big man now, Han Li's expression was as usual, he just put away the black storage bag that he had been playing with, and smiled at everyone.
Han Li smiled like this before, and the others didn't think anything of it at first, but now after killing a Nascent Soul cultivator, seeing Han Li's smile again, everyone felt a strange and unfathomable feeling at the same time. Some contemptuous meanings disappeared.
"This time, Fellow Daoist Han beheaded a high-level mage on the other side. It's really gratifying. Mr. Lu will definitely report this matter to the alliance when he goes back, and the alliance will definitely reward fellow daoists." The bald-browed man reported. With a smile, he said words of congratulations.
The old man surnamed Ma and Gu Shuangpu also reacted at this time, and also said a few words of praise with smiles on their faces, but their expressions towards Han Li were naturally slightly different from before, and there was a faint sense of awe towards Han Li in their words. color.
Han Li didn't seem to feel anything at all, and said a few polite words with the same expression, but at the same time as he was speaking, Han Li glanced at one of them inadvertently, and waited for no one to notice his expression, There was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.
After the figure of the legal army finally disappeared, the bald browed man opened a passage from the sea of fog, and several people quickly disappeared into the passage, and the sea of fog closed the entrance again. The vicinity of Huanglong Mountain became quiet again, leaving only a boundless green mist, soundless and peaceful.
When Han Li and the others returned to the main hall, they didn't have anything to say. After a little discussion about today's battle, everyone left one after another and went back to their residences to rest. Especially for the old man surnamed Ma, not only his treasures were destroyed, but also his vitality was greatly lost, and he needed to take medicine and sit quietly to recover his mana. In a blink of an eye, everyone in the hall dispersed, leaving only the bald-browed man alone.
He sat on the main seat and lowered his head, his face was deep in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he suddenly twitched his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice with a strange look on his face: "Who's there, come out."
"Hehe! Brother Lu really has profound Taoism. As soon as I came in, I was noticed. No wonder the Nine Kingdoms League let the Taoist friends guard one side alone." At the entrance of the originally empty hall, a brilliance flashed, and a figure smiled Showed his figure.
"It's you? Fellow Daoist didn't go to rest, why did you go and come back in hiding?" The bald browed man frowned and asked with a strange expression.
"It's nothing, I just discovered a secret suddenly, and I think I should discuss it with fellow daoists."
"Secret? What secret?" The bald-browed man was startled when he heard the words, and looked him up and down a few times, with a look of suspicion on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Han of the Luoyun Sect is most likely a spy of the Mulan people!" the person said without hesitation, and walked forward slowly.
"Spies? Daoist brother, is it possible that he is insane? Fellow Daoist Han just killed a Nascent Soul Stage priest today, this is really ridiculous." Hearing this, the bald-browed man twitched After that, he burst into a dumbfounded laugh, his face full of disbelief.
"I knew that Brother Lu didn't believe this, but I have evidence. You can see what I'm saying is true." Suddenly, a green jade slip appeared in his hand, and he took a few steps forward, approaching the big man.
The bald-browed man showed surprise in his eyes. After a little hesitation, he still got up to meet him, and stretched out an arm to meet him. Seeing this, the person on the opposite side raised his hand peacefully, as if he was about to hand it over.
Just when the fingers of the bald-browed man were about to touch the jade slip, the man's expression changed suddenly, and the ferocious expression flashed away. The green light of the jade slip flashed, and suddenly turned into a small green snake, and he took a quick bite He bit the wrist of the bald-browed man.
The bald-browed man was full of astonishment, and he opened his mouth to shout something, but his face turned black and purple in an instant, and then he fell silently and limply to the ground, motionless.
"The two-tailed emerald snake really deserves its reputation. In terms of toxicity alone, it is probably no worse than the legendary ten poisons. After being bitten, the Nascent Soul has no power to escape. If it has wings and can fly, He is definitely an extremely sharp cultivator killer." The man's face flashed with joy, he murmured, stepped forward, and carefully looked at the corpse that had begun to melt.
And that little green snake let go of its fangs biting on the corpse, and with a flick of its tail, it revealed two slender and pointed tails of the same size. Then the two tails hit the ground, and with a "swish", the snake flew back to its owner's palm, then raised its neck and coiled up, spitting out a purple-black poisonous core, and its eyes were extremely dark green.
At this time, the sneak attacker held the little snake with one hand, and with a light move with the other hand, the storage bag on the corpse flew directly into his hand, and then sank his consciousness a little excitedly, as if he was looking for something. of.