Chapter 1214 – Battle of the Star Palace (10)
”Double the price, Fellow Daoist Wan is really generous!” Han Li snorted, and his face changed into an expression that looked like a smile.
”What, do you think it’s not enough, Fellow Daoist?” Wan Tianming asked without moving.
”Enough, of course it’s enough. Unfortunately, Mister Han’s offer this time is something he promised many years ago, and I’m not in the habit of going back on my promises and breaking them. However, if Fellow Daoist Wan can retreat peacefully, next time, it’s not like Mister Han can’t consider this condition of Fellow Daoist.” Han Li lazily said this back, clearly with a flirtatious tone.
This time, the Reverse Star Alliance and Star Palace cultivators on both sides, all heard dumbfounded.
The smile on Wan Tianming’s face also finally converged and disappeared, revealing a somber color.
”Since Brother Han has made a decision in his heart, Mister Wan has no choice but to spar with fellow Daoist. But if you and I do it, it will spill over to the nearby juniors, so why don’t we go far away and find another place to spar?” Wan Tianming’s voice went cold.
”Good, this is exactly what I want.” Han Li heard the words, and even agreed in one mouthful, without the slightest hint of consideration.
This time, it caused Wan Tianming to be somewhat stunned, but after his gaze flickered gloomily for a few moments, he then pinched his knob with both hands and transformed into a violet rainbow that flew away in the direction away from Heavenly Star City.
Han Li then looked back at Ling Yuling and the others, nodded with a smile, and also transformed into a green rainbow in hot pursuit.
In the blink of an eye, these two late-stage cultivators broke through the air one after the other, and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.
Seeing this situation, Ling Yuling and the old man surnamed Zhao exchanged glances, both seeing a trace of worry on the other’s face.
This Wan Tianming even seemed to have known of Han Li’s existence, and now took the initiative to invite the battle to escape, could it be that there was some kind of trickery involved. However, Han Li had gone along without hesitation, which made the two of them unable to speak words of discouragement even though they were apprehensive, so as not to affect their side’s morale.
”Hehehe, since Fellow Daoist Wan has already left, we don’t need to be idle. Just let Mister Lan weigh the aptitude of you juniors, tsk tsk! YuanYing level cultivators, I haven’t killed one in hundreds of years.” The cloaked-haired big man in the Blue Clan’s Twin Devils stretched out a bright red blood-like tongue, licked his lips, and suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Then he pinched his two hands, and then a mouth, sprayed out a white saddle grave cavity annoying falcon stands at the same time a large area of blood mist from the big man’s body, in a flash it filled the nearby dozens of feet wide, forming a sea of blood, inside at the same time the ghosts cry and strange whistling sound rose up, to the opposite side of the Star Palace cultivator lineup swept away.
Immediately next to the big man of the petite woman, cherry mouth also issued a light smile that makes people soul, double sleeves under a shake, from the sleeves out of a strand of pink mist, aroma, let a person smell can not help but mind shake, difficult to own.
Long surnamed old man and old sister looked at each other, also a sprayed out a gold-colored bead, a breath released thirteen turquoise flying daggers, turned into a haze of light attacked the past.
Star Palace side of the Ling Yu Ling and other YuanYing cultivators see this, naturally do not dare to slow down, the same each show their magical ability, put out various colors of light haze to meet the past.
Star Palace this side more than a few YuanYing early cultivators, and against the star alliance has blue double devil this two YuanYing middle powerful star, the two sides of the aptitude of the various colors of aura magic gas, in a burst of rumbling clash, instantly intertwined in the together, actually stalemate in there.
And those on both sides of the JieDan foundation stage of the middle and lower-ranking cultivators see this, coincidentally a cry, have sacrificed their respective magic weapon magic treasure, also driving a recluse rushed over. Formally began a melee.
Only these cultivators, naturally far from the center of those YuanYing level cultivators fight place, far scattered.
For a time, within a radius of dozens of miles, the sound of explosions, shouts of killing, all kinds of magic weapon impact sound, resounded through the nine heavens, can not see which side has the upper hand.
It seemed that the two sides really wanted to distinguish a winner from a loser, and it was by no means a moment’s effort.
At the same time, Han Li and Wan Tianming transformed into a recluse, a mouthful of recluse nearly a thousand miles later, finally stopped on a sea surface.
As soon as Han Li emerged from the green light, he looked across the sea with his arms wrapped around his hands, without the slightest expression on his face.
With his current power of divine thought, it was naturally obvious at a glance whether or not there were other cultivators hiding in ambush in the vicinity. Otherwise, how could he really be led by the nose by the other side.
After sweeping the divine thoughts here, the area within a hundred miles was indeed empty, and there were no forbidden spell formations present. Then look at the opposite side of the Wan Tianming, calm and unusual.
Han Li’s mind rotated, and his heart was actually somewhat amused!
This seemed somewhat interesting, this Wan Daolord actually seemed to be as confident in this battle as he was in general.
”Almost there, this place is still quite secluded. To use it as your friend’s burial place, it’s not a disgrace to your friend’s status as a great cultivator.” Wan Tianming surveyed the surroundings, and then when he looked back at Han Li, the entire person at once seemed like an iceberg as he coldly said.
”My burial place?” Han Li didn’t move in anger when he heard this, but instead laughed lightly.
”What, Fellow Daoist Han feels that I’ve boasted too much.” Wan Tianming asked with a hum.
”No. I just feel as if Brother Wan’s cultivation has been a bit off lately, could it be that his mana has been refined too quickly and has washed out his brain.” Han Li said leisurely after giving a noncommittal smile.
”Whether it’s a big lie or not, we’ll naturally know after you’re soul is scattered. But before that, I would like to introduce the other two to you, Dao Friend, first.” Wan Tian Ming said grimly.
”Introduce people? Do you take me for a three year old brat, if there is a third person present here besides you and me. I’ll just pull off the head and give it to you directly.” Han Li laughed coldly before returning nonchalantly.
Wan Tianming’s eyes narrowed at his words, but then he faintly added, “Is that so? That was a slip of the tongue on my part. These two of you are indeed not considered human nowadays.”
After saying this, he didn’t wait for Han Li to understand the meaning of this statement, he picked a certain ebony-black leather bag on his waist and threw it into mid-air, then pinched his hands together while reciting words under his breath.
At that time the bag mouth inverted under, a black saddle blanket from the inside of the spray, a tall and a thin two silhouettes then emerged, in the mist fluttering, as if a ghost.
”Refining corpse?” Han Li was so experienced that he immediately recognized the mist in front of him as an extremely powerful corpse gas, and frowned slightly.
Wan Tianming heard this but laughed coldly, and with a spell under his breath.
The two figures raised their arms, and as if attracted by a huge force, the nearby corpse qi transformed into a stream of fog pythons that surged wildly towards their bodies. They all disappeared into their bodies.
In the blink of an eye, the black corpse qi was absorbed and emptied, revealing the true faces of the two grayish-white silhouettes.
Han Li swept a glance at the two refined corpses, his expression calm and abnormal.
This is no wonder, he is simply unfamiliar with the appearance of these two corpses, naturally there will not be any abnormal colors revealed.
These two zombies, the tall one, the face of the harsh, looks only forty years of age, but a pair of arms is longer than ordinary people a large section, even directly down to the knees, two palms are also strange and incomparable, but it looks crystal exceptionally, as if the white jade carved and carved. The other body is a little shorter refining corpse, but a woman in her thirties looks like, face long and thin, deep eyes and thick eyebrows, but above one shoulder there are three small swords of different styles, hard nailed to the flesh, looks bizarre extreme.
After Wan Tianming saw Han Li turn a blind eye to the two refining corpses and didn’t show any indication, a stern color flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, two hand trick a change, suddenly the body came out click click click weird sound, then the body soared a few inches, at the same time, a mouth, a stream of purple spirits wildly sprayed out, in the twinkling of an eye will be his figure submerged into it, into a cloud of several feet large.
Then the cloud rolled violently and began to change colorfully.
Seeing this scene, Han Li stroked his chin, a light smile spreading from the corner of his mouth. When both hands were lowered, a ball of three-colored light rolled out of the cuff of one hand, while the other hand flashed with green light, and the Eight Spirit Ruler Spiritual Treasure emerged.
Han Li face color as usual, but the heart has long since made up his mind, regardless of what the other side with the secret technique, a shot will go all out. A look at the opportunity, the first eight spirit ruler trapped each other, and then in close proximity to each other nearby, with three flame fan full blow.
In his mind, Han Li’s eyes flickered slightly under the blue aura, behind a low thunder, then a pair of greenish-white wings emerged.
Just want to use the wings, disappear to the other side of the neighborhood, let him eat a big surprise scene appeared!
Opposite the color changeable clouds, the sound of clicking suddenly a meal, then a shocking magic gas rises up, the fog instantly all turned into a gray color, while emitting an eerie cold chill.
Han Li pupils in a contraction, heart thumped.
Wasn’t Wan Tianming the master of the righteous Ten Thousand Methods Sect, how could he have gone to cultivate the techniques of the devil’s path, and this devilish aura had a few familiarities, nearly resembling the true devil aura of the ancient devils, but not quite. Right, in his memory it seemed like another person also possessed a similar demonic aura. It just seemed that the interval was too long, and in his haste, he was unable to immediately recall the appearance.
Han Li was in a state of uncertainty when an arrogant, maniacal laugh came out from the demonic aura, and a silhouette shifted and even bizarrely appeared in front of the demonic aura.
Behind this person even emerged six clear exceptionally, as if the substance of the tall silhouettes, or head with horns, or mouth fangs, all hideous horror, clad in scales and armor, as if the demon in the world in general.
”Six Pole True Demon Technique!” Such a bizarre situation caused Han Li to lose his tongue and cry out without even needing to think much.
”Oh, you actually recognize my father’s Demonic Technique as well. It’s not really confusing!” The man’s laughter stopped, and with a condescending posture, he coldly looked toward Han Li, a sneer hidden on his face.
This person was clearly wearing Wan Tianming’s attire, but his face and figure were completely different.
At this moment, Han Li looked at this person’s true face, his face was full of dumbfounded colors.