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Chapter 50 Breaking out of the Tower

Chapter 50 Breaking out of the tower

Half a month later.

Fengyin Mountains.

Above a steep and towering peak, a layer of lead-black clouds were shrouded in the sky, so that at noon, there was not much sunlight, showing a gloomy look like a storm was about to come.

The mountains are covered with trees, but they are not the green color they see, but the slightly thick blue-black ones, making the entire mountain look like a large ink painting drawn from thick ink.

At this moment, a hole suddenly broke in the dark clouds in the sky, and a light flew out from it, and a tall young man in a green robe appeared.

It was Han Li.

He was suspended in mid-air, glanced around, closed his eyes, slowly released his spiritual thoughts, and swept towards the entire mountain.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a strange look appeared on his face. Then he stretched out his body and flashed a few times, and fell into a smoky forest not far away.

After he landed on the ground, he walked not far. After walking around a thick ancient tree, he saw a petite figure leaning on half of the gray-white dead tree in front of him, motionless in the white mist.

"Le'er"

He frowned slightly and shouted.

The petite figure heard the sound, her shoulders swayed slightly, and as her eyelashes moved, her originally closed eyes slowly opened.

The moment he saw Han Li, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on the woman's pale little face, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When she opened her mouth to speak, she seemed to be banned and could only make a vague sound of "Yeah, ahhh".

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Han Li comforted and walked slowly forward.

Seeing this, Liu Le'er seemed to think of something. A look of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes and she shook her head repeatedly at Han Li.

Seeing Han Li keeping his pace, she struggled for a moment and wanted to sit up straight, but suddenly there was a "crackling" sound all over her body.

Chains with black electric light flashed on her body, tied them up from head to toe. As soon as she moved, black light would flow out from it and hit her hard.

Seeing that Liu Le'er's face showed a look of pain, Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of murderous intent flashed deep in the eyes, and his steps continued.

Just as he took a step forward and his feet had not yet landed, a sudden change occurred!

The white mist that seemed calm among the trees suddenly became extremely dark and rolled violently. Then under the howling wind, all the black mist instantly turned into a huge vortex.

The temperature around the surroundings dropped sharply, and the sound of "whimpering" ghosts and wolves howling everywhere!

Han Li was in the center of the vortex, and felt a black look in front of him. Then an invisible suction force came from below the vortex, as if he wanted to pull it down.

Han Li snorted coldly, still stepped on it, and walked towards Liu Le'er with great strides, without any obstacles.

At this moment, a muffled "boom" sound came from the ground!

The ground on both sides trembled violently and shattered with a bang. A pair of ferocious ghost hands, the size of a palm fan, were suddenly broken through the ground, grabbing Han Li's legs on the left and right.

Almost at the same time, the black fog above his head suddenly rolled and spread out, and an invisible pressure fell from the sky, and rushed towards him with a fierce momentum.

A loud "boom" sounded earth-shaking!

However, a dark purple octagonal tower fell from the sky like Mount Tai, buckled Han Li inside.

The giant tower is fifty or sixty feet high, covered with purple spiritual patterns, emitting an indescribable gloomy aura.

All this happened, and it seemed that before Han Li could react at all, he was already trapped in me.

"Wooah..."

Liu Le'er watched this scene and immediately made a series of blurry sounds from her mouth, and her body couldn't help but struggle violently.

However, the more she struggled, the tighter the chains tied to her body became. Black lightning like a snake flowed up and down, making the woman's forehead sweat profusely.

As ghost fog surged around the giant tower, four figures flashed from around them.

One of them was wearing a black robe, with a thin body, and a black hair and beard. It was Qi Xuan.

The man facing him was wearing a yellow robe and a strong figure, with a big man with a square face, and the other two directions were a thin middle-aged man with silver crown and a middle-aged beauty in a scarlet robe.

Without exception, these four people were all cultivators in the God Transformation Stage. They were pinching the same magic tricks in their hands and walked to the giant tower before putting them away.

"Hehe, Elder Tian, ​​this time it's thanks to you who borrowed this Purple Underworld Tower, you finally took down this little thief in one fell swoop." Qi Xuan smiled and bowed to the square-faced man.

"Elder Qi is so serious. But then again, you asked me to borrow this secret treasure from Master at any cost, but it was just used to deal with a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. Don't you think it's a bit too much?" The big man with square face showed a little complacent expression, glanced at the giant tower, and asked again.

"The reason why I am so careful is just in case. After all, Elder Lu Ya died at his hands, and I suffered a lot in the Law Enforcement Hall." Qi Xuan sighed and shook his head gently.

"Anyway, since Brother Qi has captured this person alive, don't forget what he promised to give us before." The beautiful woman in red robe covered her mouth and smiled, saying with some meaning.

"Haha, that's natural, don't worry..."

Before Qi Xuan finished speaking, the giant tower in front of him shook suddenly, and the entire earth shook, which made him stunned, and swallowed the words behind him.

"This is..." the beautiful woman in red robe raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man in Yinguan standing opposite him smiled "hehe" and said indifferently: "Don't care, it's the corrupt ghost I raised. I think that boy is a little restless inside, so he has to suffer more."

"I didn't expect that the ghosts raised by Brother Luo could shake the Ziming Tower, which surprised my little sister a little." The beautiful woman in red robe pressed her plump breasts with one hand and said with relief.

As a result, as soon as the woman finished speaking, there was another dull "boom" in the purple tower, and her power was even more powerful than before.

This time, Qi Xuan and the other two felt a huge shock on the ground, and they felt a little unsteady.

After looking at my feet, there were dense cracks that were not deep and deep within a dozen feet below the giant tower, crawling over the ground like a spider web.

"Brother Luo, is this also your ghost?" The beautiful woman in red robe changed slightly, and she turned to ask the middle-aged man in Yinguan.

The latter was about to speak, but he couldn't help but groan, and a trace of blood came from the corner of his mouth.

"How could it be... my corrupt ghost was killed..." The middle-aged man surnamed Luo wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of horror.

As soon as this statement was spoken, Qi Xuan and the beautiful women in Honglang were both shocked.

"It seems that Elder Qi is expected to be right. The physical strength of this little thief Han surname cannot be underestimated. But you don't need to panic. The Ziming Tower is a spiritual treasure of the heaven. Even if the Void Refining Cultivator is trapped in it and wants to escape. Can he be a Nascent Soul Cultivator be able to make a big difference?" The big man with square face calmed down and said confidently.

"After that being said, this treasure is a powerful thing to control in the fusion stage. We can only force the four of us to join forces, and the effectiveness is inevitably greatly reduced. In my opinion, we might as well do our best now and urge this treasure to kill this person." Qi Xuan frowned slightly, and still suggested with some concern.

"What Brother Qi said is reasonable, so I should kill him immediately to avoid changes. Then I will only keep his Nascent Soul, so I will let us deal with it." The middle-aged man surnamed Luo showed a ruthless look on his face and immediately agreed.

The four of them agreed and pinched the magic tricks in their hands again, and the sound of chanting came from their mouths at the same time.

All the purple spiritual patterns on the purple giant tower lit up in circles, and countless mysterious runes suddenly emerged. Threads of thick purple air overflowed on the tower body, and the surrounding cold aura increased greatly, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and the "squeak" sound in the void, and vague pieces of ice emerged out of thin air.

At the same time, the entire tower body seemed to have a little heavier and was deeply embedded in the ground.

However, before a few people could breathe a sigh of relief.

The giant tower shook again, and the surface spiritual patterns flashed wildly, and it became bigger sharply.

"not good!"

The big man with a square face changed drastically, but before the four of them could make other moves, the surface of the tower body "cracked", and huge cracks cracked from top to bottom.

Then the giant tower rumbling sounded, and under the horrified eyes of Qi Xuan and the other four, the giant tower exploded and a large area of ​​purple smoke rolled up.

An indescribable wave of powerful aura swept across the sky. Although the four of them tried to support the spell, they still retreated involuntarily. Liu Le'er, who was a little far away, also rose with the wind and flew backwards.

The fragments of the giant tower fell all over the ground, and the smoke gradually disappeared. A ferocious giant ghost with a black body and a ferocious face appeared on the ground, five or six feet in size, lying on the ground with four legs facing the sky and the earth, a big hole was broken in its chest, and the smelly and dirty black blood was flowing.

On the head of the giant ghost, Han Li was wearing a green robe and looked at Liu Le'er with an expressionless face. Seeing that he was not seriously injured, he then glanced at the four people around him coldly.

"Are you..."

The four of them were shocked, and an incredible thought arose in their hearts at the same time.

As a result, the next moment, Han Li punched two punches without saying a word.

He punched the middle-aged man with silver crown closest to him, and the other punch went straight to the beautiful woman in red robe who was also not far away.

Both of them felt a surging wave of weather coming, the air nearby tightened, and the body sank. It was too late to hide.

In desperation, the middle-aged man in silver crown blew his clothes without wind, his cuffs were open like trumpets, and a rich black air gushed out.

In the black air, five bloody evil ghosts were covered in blood, and their bloody mouths were wide open, facing the waves of air.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red ghost seal engraved with evil text also grew larger in the void, turning into the size of a house, blocking it in front of you.

The beautiful woman in red robe on the other side was already dissatisfied. In a hurry, she waved her wrists repeatedly, and thirteen white bone flying swords kept jumping out, and rushed forward with the sound of the evil ghost's roar.
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