Qing Ling's resolute expression showed no hesitation. A cold light flashed in her hand, and she stabbed her neck. However, she did not wait for the stinging pain caused by the dagger entering her flesh, because a slender hand cut into her neck.
Her wrist was pulled, making it impossible for her to move her hand. But in despair, a trace of sadness flashed through her eyes, and then a hint of surprise appeared. She had no idea that there was a man standing next to her.
A middle-aged man in a long gown.
A trace of regret flashed across Han Li's eyes, and he gently grabbed the girl's wrist. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise there would have been another corpse sucked dry by the demon in the mountains and jungles.
. He was even more appreciative of Qing Ling's fearlessness in life and death.
The black-robed shadow was not surprised by the appearance of Han Li, but he did not expect that the middle-aged man in long robe was so fast. He was still somewhat confident about his own qinggong, so he set up a suspicion formation on his own.
After leading the middle-aged man into the wrong path, and with his own Qinggong, he felt that the middle-aged man should not find him so quickly. However, the shadow did not show any fear, and the girl and the unconscious girl did not find him.
The young man is no longer fearful, but he still has the confidence to defeat this man in a long gown.
Qing Ling looked at the middle-aged man very curiously. This man had a fair face and no beard, giving him a feminine feeling. This made her really confused. Although there were many doubts in her heart, she still chose to remain silent, holding in her hand
Her dagger also slipped and sank into the sleeve. She helped the unconscious Tang Qi up, knowing that Tang Qi was not unharmed, and her worried heart was relieved.
"The remnants of the Jiuyou Sect still don't give up. Under the bright sky, they still want to do such cruel things. It is simply unacceptable. Let go of the people in your hands. Today, a certain family will act on behalf of heaven and eradicate you.
Wait for the evil villain." Han Li's face darkened and he shouted at the silent shadow. Then, a majestic aura rolled out, and the slender figure immediately became majestic.
"Charming, Charming, the gentle breeze on my sleeves shakes Kunlun. I never thought that you and I would meet here. I think back then, when our Jiuyou Sect was besieged and killed by you and other so-called righteous people, did you righteous people ever have any compassion? Regardless of women, children and the elderly.
Young, kill them together. The Jiuyou Sect has no conflict with the world's martial arts, but you and others consider themselves to be upright, so what else can you say about doing justice for heaven, and let a sect be destroyed overnight. When you kill those hands
When you were a child without the power to tie a chicken, did you feel any guilt in your heart? Everything in the world has its own power to grow, so why are you righteous and we are evil?"
The shadow almost roared and said, its whole body trembling with anger, and its pair of gray eyes were filled with layers of scarlet light that was heart-stopping. The wide black robe was also
As he roared, he suddenly swelled up and became bulging. However, the slender shadow in his hand was still tightly grasped in his hand, and the five fingers that were like dead branches surged out with traces of thick hair.
Black breath.
"Evil people are worthy of talking about the ways of good and evil. It's ridiculous." Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he pushed out his slender palms flatly, and a roaring wave of energy rolled out from his sleeves. There was a breeze between his sleeves.
It doesn't necessarily refer to the style of the officials, it could also be Han Li's sky-shattering aura hidden in his sleeves.
There was no fluctuation in Youying's dead expression. He held the slender shadow in his hand, and like a gust of gorilla wind, he rushed towards Han Li. He raised his left palm and shot out
The traces of death aura became more intense, and the broad black robe seemed to be wrapped in endless death aura, which was continuously poured into his left palm. The shadow came from the wind, and what hit his face was the order.
A bloody storm that makes people sick.
Han Li danced with his hands, blowing like gusts of cold wind, swatting away the fishy wind coming from the opponent. But when he stepped wrong, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the fishy wind shrouded him like a canopy.
He came, but Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and his figure was like a glow, stirring up several chirping sounds in the air. He raised his right hand, and an imperceptible light blue energy came out, and
However, his left hand reached towards the slender figure grasped by the shadow's right hand.
The fishy wind had no impact on the man in front of him at all. The shadow's face darkened, and the scarlet in his eyes became more intense. He turned around and avoided the slender hand, causing Han Li to grab it.
But Han Li didn't give up. He swung his left palm forward, and a light blue Qi circle took shape. It merged with several Qi swords like it exploded, and shot towards the shadow. He
The figure pressed forward, and his right hand fell towards the captured figure like a shadow.
As soon as the shadow retreated, the five fingers like dead branches turned into five sharp long hooks. An imperceptible aura of death flowed from the fingertips, and the aura of death turned into a huge spider web, heading towards
The air swords rushed towards each other. The hissing sound was heard endlessly, and the two figures were separated, but their eyes showed solemnity. As soon as they fought, they were evenly matched, although they did not use all their strength to fight.
He went there, but both of them knew that it was only because of the captured figure.
Han Lifeng stood with a light cloud, and the aura circulating around him was flowing continuously. The bulging sleeves deflated at some point, but there was a dark flowing dragon-like aura lingering there.
In the inconspicuous sleeves. The universe is hidden in the sleeves, so how can it not shake Kunlun? The two dragons swim in the sleeves, and the sword energy splits the world. He stands on the morning frost like white salt, but he never shakes the white frost.
It was trampled to pieces, and only a dazzling ray of sunlight reflected from the decayed grass underfoot.
The figure of the shadow sank slightly. Under his feet, fallen leaves rustled, and a deathly aura surrounded him. A pair of scarlet eyes glowed with an eerie light, but he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
And the five fingers shaped like dead branches have been loosened and hidden in the wide sleeves.
The two faced each other, but the aura around them became stronger and stronger. The golden morning sun swayed down, and the two people's bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of flames. The only difference was that Han Li's body was filled with a layer of fire.
It is a ray of sharp light that shines directly into people's hearts, but the shadow's body seems to be covered with a layer of withering yellow light.
The breeze on their sleeves turned into courage, and the ghost energy on their five fingers condensed life and death. The two looked at each other from a distance, and the sound of auras breaking through the air exploded around them. But their expressions remained unchanged, as if they were just fighting for the energy in their bodies.
It sounded like only they themselves knew that after the Qi Jin transformed into a tit-for-tat confrontation, their bodies became even more chaotic. The Qi Jin transformed into swords to attack each other, and the ghost energy shot out like a spear like a dragon.
His expression darkened, and Han Li's figure darted away. The breeze suddenly rose from his sleeves, and his figure carried the billowing air waves towards the shadow. But the shadow's expression condensed, and his figure followed him.
As soon as the broad black robe swelled, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Han Li's eyes, and the slender figure caught in his hand also disappeared. Seeing the above strange situation, Han Li's eyes suddenly flashed.
Shrinking, he did not expect that the black-robed shadow actually disappeared out of thin air, which made the zhenqi he gathered in his body unable to attack any target.
At this moment, a sharp sound of "Be careful" sounded in Han Li's ears, and then a breath of coldness hit his back. Caught off guard, Han Li did not expect that the shadow would disappear and then appear in front of him.
He was behind him, but he could only turn his sleeves in a hurry and attack behind him.
Then, Han Li's figure spun around like a top, and his reaction was already faster. Then he clearly saw the scarlet eyes of the shadow opposite him mixed with a kind of emotion that made him feel palpitations.
Light. It is a pair of eyes like the god of death, without any emotion, without death or vitality. It should be said that it is indifference. Indifference to all life, indifference to all emotions, and at the same time indifference to oneself.
After looking into those strange eyes, Han Li's brain suddenly exploded. Then he heard the sound of cloth being cut. Although the sound was slight, it was so sharp in his ears.
. Five rays of condensed and chilling energy passed through his sleeves and hit his chest hard. The five rays of lingering death energy exploded in his chest, causing
There was a dull sound in his mouth, and the blood boiled in his throat.
Han Li took a few steps back in embarrassment before stopping, and a trace of bright blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The blood stain was particularly eye-catching under the dazzling sunlight. Five rays of death energy.
The force in his chest rushed into his body like a broken bamboo, causing his vitality to pause for an instant. He also felt several strands of death energy wantonly destroying the true energy in his body, causing the aura around him to suddenly change.
Got to be depressed.
The shadow succeeded in striking, and he turned around, and his five fingers like dead branches gathered together again, gathering the heart-stopping aura of death to grab at the top of Han Li's head. The aura of death enveloped him, even though it was that
It was a vibrant morning, and the warm morning sun was shining across the sky and the earth, but Han Li felt that there was no life. He only felt that he was shrouded in a space filled with gloomy air, and that space was the shadowy five fingers.
Condensed death energy.
There was a burst of sadness in his heart, and Han Li's expression did not have any fluctuations. He was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. His body was in chaos, and the dead energy was destroying his vitality, and the true energy in his body was even worse.
As soon as they encountered the death aura, they all retreated. There was no despair or extravagant hope, only a touch of calmness. Looking into those scarlet eyes, Han Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.
There was a rich scarlet light in the eyes of the shadow that was still grinning. He ignored the sneer of the man in the long gown. He thought that he was just struggling to death. That palm condensed the essence he had absorbed from the dead in the past few days.
, others call it the energy of death, but in his eyes, it is the energy of delicious food. This energy is very beneficial to him, but for living people, it is a kind of nightmare.
The wind picked up, the frost melted, and the rustling branches raised the fallen leaves all over the sky, flying in all directions. A ray of warm sunshine penetrated through the branches and fell on the shadow. Here.
At that moment, a burning heat rolled up from the swaying sunlight and went straight to his left hand. It was an imperceptible burning sensation, but for him who was extremely sensitive to light and heat,
This simply shocked his heart.
He hurriedly retracted his hand and raised his head, only to see a heavy-handed man leaping down from the branch. In the hand of the heavy-handed man, a light flashed, but it turned out to be a dark hatchet. That scorching heat
The light of meaning was reflected from the dark and dark hatchet, and fell on his left hand. The dark hatchet slashed hard towards his left hand, and the dim light spread,
The hatchet came majestically. The hatchet was narrow and thick, but it came down with collapsing energy.
Fortunately, he withdrew his hand in time, and Youying felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that he was careless and almost had his left arm cut off by the Chen Xiong man. He retreated quickly. However, the figure of Chen Xiong pressed forward, and the hatchet was thick.
The blade of the blade was no longer under the sunlight, but had a dull and dull luster. The man twirled his right hand, and the hatchet swept towards the shadow like a storm.
The light of the knife reflected in all directions, and the luster of the shadow shrouded down. The hatchet was like a magic weapon, locking the shadow around the body. A flash of sword light flashed past, and the sword light was like a green dragon spitting water, and like a spring silkworm spitting water.
Silky, seemingly slow, but actually fast, so slow that one can only see the brilliance rising slowly, but so fast that it disappears in the blink of an eye.