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Chapter 705: Detaining the Spiritual Earth Dragon

Chapter 705: Soul-binding Earth Dragon

This wind was so violent that it had the potential to change the color of the world. It instantly blew the magic weapons of the five monks to and fro. As for them themselves, they were restrained by the strong wind and could not help themselves to break free.

"Haha! You don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, and you have to make this guru go to all the trouble to stop. You really don't know how to live or die." The bald sorcerer laughed sonorously, with a look of pride on his face.

Then he grabbed the wind with one hand, and suddenly a big yellow hand appeared out of thin air in the hurricane, and fiercely grabbed the stunning woman inside.

This person had a good plan. He first captured the female cultivator he was interested in alive. Then he used thunderbolt methods to kill the remaining four people in one fell swoop without using any more rat weapons.

The female cultivator with skin as thick as gelatin and a radiant face was driving a fiery red flying sword magic weapon. At this moment, she saw her big hand pressing down, but the magic weapon was spinning around in the strong wind. She lost control and was unable to save herself.

Turned pale.

Although the other four monks wanted to save the girl, they were also dizzy and out of control due to the strong wind. Only the fat old man had the deepest cultivation and the situation was slightly better. In anxiety, he reluctantly raised one hand and released a number.

A foot-long arc of electricity struck the side of the big hand.

However, this attack is like a mud cow entering the sea, with no effect at all.

When he saw the giant yellow hand unceremoniously trying to pick up the woman, he suddenly collapsed and disappeared from a place about ten feet above the woman's head. At the same time, a loud and angry shout came from the yellow-robed wizard on one side.

, then the hurricane that trapped the monks also quickly became smaller, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and turned into nothing.

It was as if the violent wind and the giant hand just now were just phantoms.

Everyone looked at each other and naturally looked at the bald sorcerer, only to see his figure turned to one side, his eyes staring at an empty place in the distance. His face was full of anger.

They couldn't help but be stunned.

"Since you dare to break this master's spell, why should you be so secretive that you don't dare to see people?" The yellow-robed mage's ferocious look flashed, and he said loudly and suppressed his anger. He ignored the original female cultivators at all.

"It's not that I'm sneaking around. It's just that you don't have enough cultivation to see through Han's existence. It seems that you have just advanced to Nascent Soul not long ago. Compared with the magicians I have met before, you are far behind." Then

In the empty place, a man's leisurely voice came out.

Then there was a flash of green light, and a young monk with an ordinary face appeared, it was Han Li himself.

He had just seen that the situation was critical after the five people were trapped, so he rudely released a blast of Qingyuan Sword Qi from a distance, knocking the feather fan magic weapon away in one go.

The hurricane was naturally lifted easily.

When they saw Han Li appearing there, the fat old man and others were startled at first. Then, after sensing Han Li's Nascent Soul stage cultivation, they were overjoyed. They knew that their lives had been saved.

The female cultivator quickly saluted from afar and said respectfully: "Junior Nie Ying, thank you senior for saving your life."

"Nie Ying!"

When Han Li heard this, he couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at the woman and vaguely remembered her.

But now he didn't care what to say. Instead, he waved his hand and asked the woman to stand up.

It seemed that the woman and the old man did not recognize themselves for a moment.

It's no wonder that he and these two people had only met each other once, and now that they are nearly two hundred years apart, it's not surprising that they didn't recognize them.

After thinking this way, he turned to the yellow-robed wizard and said calmly:

"Your Excellency, if you still don't leave, do you want me to take action to drive you away?"

When the bald mage heard this, he laughed angrily and said:

"Haha! Your Excellency is only a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but you can speak so loudly. Tan must have learned the magical powers of Your Excellency Yi Er."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald sorcerer made a gesture and flicked his fingers downwards. Suddenly, two bright yellow projectile-like objects shot towards the ground below in a flash.

This move made Han Li slightly startled. He did not stop him, but narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a hint of interest.

The big man was very happy when he saw Han Li's arrogant behavior.

Without any hesitation, the mantra came out of his mouth, and the yellow clouds around him began to roll, instantly surrounding the magician surnamed Tan.

"Get up!" A low roar came from Huang Wu.

When Han Li heard these words, his heart moved and he looked around. But nothing unusual happened. It was just a bit strange.

There was a sudden rumble on the ground directly below, followed by a sound like the ceiling was cracking.

Han Li swept his consciousness downwards and then showed a somewhat surprised expression.

He threw his sleeves without thinking, and two huge blue rainbows several feet long shot out from his sleeves, followed by two loud noises from below.

But Han Li frowned, it seemed that his sword energy had not made any achievements.

Then the sound of "swish" came, and two yellow horned dragons, which were more than ten feet long and each had a thick waist, flew out of the ground and flew directly into the air. They circled around the bald monk Huang Wu, baring their teeth and claws, circling uncertainly, acting as guardians.

shape.

"What are these?" Han Li was surprised to find that the two terrifying yellow dragons were completely made of earth and stone. They were lifelike, giving him the feeling of real living creatures. However, the aura of these living creatures came entirely from the yellow projectiles on the heads of the earth dragons.

This projectile was embedded right between the earth dragon's eyebrows, sparkling and emitting a strange yellow light.

"Hehe! Your Excellency, please first try how powerful I am at restraining the spirit beast. Go!" The bald mage in the yellow mist laughed wildly, and then two yellow spells hit the earth dragon, and suddenly the two earth dragons

He rushed towards Han Li fiercely.

Han Li frowned, but then let out a sigh.

Opening his mouth, a wisp of dry blue ice flame shot out directly from the mouth, split into two and turned into a more slender flame, and accurately hit the head of the earth dragon.

With a sound of "Zila", the earth dragon instantly covered itself with a layer of blue ice armor, turned into two ice sculptures and stopped a few feet away in front of Han Li, floating motionless.

A lightning-like green light flashed, and two clear crackling sounds of "bang bang" were heard. The two earth dragon ice sculptures were easily smashed into pieces by the two sword energy thrown out by Han Li, and then he moved with one hand.

The two yellow projectiles were sucked into his hand calmly, and then with a glance, they were thrown into the storage bag.

"If you have any other magical powers, feel free to use them. Han wants to see the true power of your sorcerers' spiritual arts!" Han Li said calmly without changing his expression.

There was silence in the yellow mist on the opposite side. It seemed that Han Li destroyed the two earth dragons so easily, which shocked the bald sorcerer.

"Which elder of your sect are you? Your surname is Gao? None of the more famous Yuanying monks seems to match your appearance. Could it be that you are also a Yuanying monk who has only advanced in the past hundred years?" After a while, the bald method was heard in the yellow mist.

The soldier's deep voice no longer contained any arrogance.

"I'm just a nobody. Even if I tell you, you won't know. Since my fellow Taoist doesn't intend to attack, you're welcome." Han Li's face darkened, and his tone suddenly became serious.

He slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with one hand, and countless golden flying insects swarmed out from the mouth of the bag. They were the golden gold-eating insects that Han Li had carefully cultivated. This was the first time that Han Li had actually driven them against the enemy.

I just want to try this spirit insect to see if it is really effective against Nascent Soul stage monks.

"Gold-eating insects! You actually have gold-eating insects? Are there so many of them?" To Han Li's surprise, before he could use these flying insects to attack the enemy, the yellow-robed monk on the opposite side actually called out the true name of the gold-eating insects.

The voice was full of fear.

Huang Wu then turned around without saying a word, turned into a yellow rainbow in the blink of an eye, and flew 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 monk at the Nascent Soul stage tried to escape in such an open place, he wouldn't have much confidence that the other party's spirit would be destroyed. After all, once the Nascent Soul leaves the body, the lightning escape technique will be slightly inferior.

However, the bald mage's cultivation level was not very high, but he was able to recognize gold-eating insects, which was really beyond his expectation!

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Han Li still put the gold-eating insect that had just been released and had not yet made any achievements back into the spirit beast bag. Then he slowly flew towards the fat old man and several other monks with a calm expression.

"Thank you for your help, senior! I don't know your surname? Junior Huang Maple Valley Lei Wanhe can't thank you enough!" The fat old man hurriedly took a few steps forward before Han Li could get closer and bowed deeply.

Except for the female nun named Nie Ying who had already announced her name, several other people saw this and came forward to pay homage!

"Shi Qiyun of the Giant Sword Sect, Tang Minghua of the Hidden Moon Sect, and Qianhuan of Tianque Castle, I would like to pay my respects to you, senior." The three people thanked them almost in unison, all looking respectful and grateful.


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