Chapter three hundred and fiftieth chapters cut the knot
"Pfft!"
The green light flashed like a meteor, and in an instant, it penetrated Gu Yun's forehead, leaving a trace of blood.
With a normal sound, Gu Yun slowly came to the end with a horrified look in his eyes.
Seeing Gu Yun fall, Xiao Ziyu immediately came to his side and stretched out his hand to take a look. The storage bag on the other person's waist and the khaki round magic weapon 'Hunyuan Bowl' fell on his palm.
Then a fire bomb turned Gu Yun's body into ashes.
"Brother Xiao!" At this time, Han Li also put away the formation disk and quickly walked to Xiao Ziyu's side. Seeing Xiao Ziyu kill Gu Yun easily, he sighed in his heart. The man who was chasing him just now
The pill-forming monk has now turned into ashes.
"Haha! Okay, I have killed this person, but there should be another monk in the Dan-formation stage coming later, and you will be needed as bait then."
Xiao Ziyu stepped forward and patted Han Li on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Yeah! Brother Xiao, I understand."
Of course Han Li knew what Xiao Ziyu meant, and he also knew that there was a monk named Miao who was in the alchemy stage who was chasing him out just now, but that man was chasing Qing Suanzi who had escaped.
Now that the Danjie monk named Gu has been killed by Xiao Ziyu, the man named Miao should also know about it and will definitely come and kill him when the time comes.
With Xiao Ziyu by their side, it would actually be very easy for them to leave. But Han Li, seeing the murderous intent in Xiao Ziyu's eyes, knew that he wanted to kill the other person as well.
Han Li had no objection to this. After all, this was the best time to eliminate the root cause so as not to be remembered. As for becoming Xiao Ziyu's bait, Han Li had no objection at all.
If it hadn't been for Xiao Ziyu, he would have been in danger this time. The person who was chasing him was a monk in the elixir formation stage. Although Xiao Ziyu was very clean and neat when he killed the opponent, if he faced it alone, it would be really difficult.
It's hard to say.
Not long after, Han Li suddenly felt a surge of spiritual consciousness coming over him, and he immediately understood that it must be the monk named Miao who was in the pill formation stage.
It seems that he already knows that the monk named Gu is dead.
Sure enough, not long after, he saw a ray of white light flying towards him at high speed on the blue sky.
The human form appeared in the white light, and it turned out to be the Danjie monk named Miao. When Han Li saw this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
As for why this happened, he was actually worried about the ugly young man from before. From his own eyes, he also knew that the young alchemy monk was not that easy to deal with, and he could roughly guess it by looking at other people's expressions.
, that young man’s identity is definitely not simple.
But fortunately, the person who came was the pill-forming monk named Miao, and he felt a lot more relieved. After all, this man and the one who had just been killed were both seriously injured.
"Junior, it was you who killed Lao Gu."
Miao Yuntian stood on top of a magic weapon that glowed like a white starlight flying sword, with a cold face and a hint of coldness in his eyes.
At the same time, his consciousness immediately spread around, searching over and over again. He did not believe that his companions were killed by the young man in front of him.
Even though there is a monk in the false alchemy stage next to this young man, his companion is a monk in the alchemy stage. Although he consumed a lot when killing the infant carp beast just now, it is not easy to deal with the monks in the foundation building stage.
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Besides, with his eyesight, he could certainly see clearly that the strong man next to the young man was just a puppet similar to the evil corpse.
Therefore, Miao Yuntian guessed that there should be someone else who killed his companion. Therefore, after arriving here, he immediately looked around with all his vigilance, and his spiritual consciousness continued to survey the surroundings, but he could not scan the other people.
enemy'.
It's not his fault. Xiao Ziyu's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than his. In addition, he practiced the nameless breath gathering technique that Han Li gave him. In the original work, this is how Han Li avoided the other party's search, let alone Xiao Ziyu.
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His spiritual consciousness scanned several times, but no other enemies were found, which made Miao Yuntian very confused, "Could it be that the passing monk in the Danjie stage left after killing Lao Gu?"
"But it's not right. Why is this person okay?" Miao Yuntian couldn't figure it out.
He couldn't figure it out, but it didn't mean that he would let Han Li go. The eyes he looked at Han Li were filled with an icy coldness, and Han Li seemed to have noticed it.
He moved back unconsciously, seemingly trying to escape.
"Boy, I don't care what conspiracy you used to kill Lao Gu, today I want you to pay with your life," he said coldly.
Miao Yuntian stomped the flying sword under his feet, and the flying sword turned into a ray of light and shot towards Han Li.
"call out!"
Han Li was not a fool. After seeing the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, he was already on guard. The moment the opponent stamped his feet, he felt a cold glow, so he immediately changed his steps and appeared backward.
About ten steps.
Then without turning his head, he continued to run towards the back. He was running towards the formation prepared by Xiao Ziyu.
This was something he and Xiao Ziyu had discussed before. Just like before, he would attract this person into the formation and then hand it over to Xiao Ziyu to deal with.
"Boy, where are you running?"
Seeing Han Li running away, Miao Yuntian shook off other thoughts in his mind. Now he just wanted to kill this young man. Whether it was to avenge Gu Yun or to kill someone to silence him.
Using the flying sword, he headed towards Han Li to kill him.
"Boy, take your life!" Miao Yuntian shouted sharply, and suddenly shot towards Han Li. At the same time, the flying sword in his hand was aimed at the back of Han Li's head.
"call out!"
The sharp sword flew towards him, and of course Han Li felt the chilling chill behind him, but he did not dodge or defend himself, but continued to run forward.
"court death!"
In Miao Yuntian's eyes, this kind of performance was a sign of seeking death. No matter how fast he ran, could he still be faster than his magic weapon Liuyun Sword?
But is Han Li looking for death? Obviously not. He believes in Xiao Ziyu, because Xiao Ziyu told him before that there is no need to worry about anything else and just run forward.
Sure enough, just when the flying sword was about to approach, a green light suddenly flashed in front of Han Li. Han Li knew that it was the Qingyuan Sword Light, and he, who practiced the Qingyuan Sword Technique, certainly knew it.
And he also discovered from this sword light that Xiao Ziyu's sword light seemed to be much more powerful than his.
"I didn't expect Brother Xiao to condense the sword light to this extent." When practicing sword light, Han Li knew that the more he condensed the sword light, the more powerful it would be.
Just like when Xiao Ziyu killed Gu Yun just now, his last blow condensed the Qingyuan Sword Light into a physical entity, and its power was no less powerful than an ordinary magic weapon.
It was precisely because of this that he penetrated Gu Yun's protective shield with a sword and killed him.
"who is it"
Green light suddenly flashed out, repelling Liuyun Sword at once. Miao Yuntian suddenly understood that someone was hiding in the dark, which made him feel bad.
After all, he had used his spiritual consciousness to continuously explore before and found no one, but now someone is taking action in the dark.
This shows that this person must be stronger than him, otherwise how could he avoid his search.
Thinking of this, Miao Yuntian's expression changed, and then he suddenly collected the Liuyun Sword and drove it away at high speed in the direction from which he came.