Chapter 307 – Blood Servant

　　When Han Li heard the young prince’s voice, his face changed slightly and turned a little white.

　　However, when he slowly turned his body, his expression returned to normal, unable to see any sign of panic, instead, a cold smile hung from the corner of his mouth as he looked at the cadre of Black Fiend Cultists and the bald Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator with a chilling intent.

　　Han Li’s calm demeanor also infected the Four Friends of Mengshan, and their hearts slightly stabilized, and after glancing at each other, they coincidentally flew behind Han Li, and the people of the Black Fiend Sect were in a confrontational position.

　　”It’s you! Aren’t you that man from the Qin Clan? You’re a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator?”

　　As soon as the young prince got a good look at Han Li’s face, his eyes were filled with a look of extreme surprise. As for the thin, dry man standing at his side, although he did not speak, he likewise released a gaze of great surprise.

　　Only that big bald man stared dead on at Han Li, a solemn expression appeared on his face and suddenly opened his mouth, “Be careful, this person is a mid Foundation Establishment cultivator, one level higher than my realm, I’m afraid that I’ll have to set up a Black Wind Formation to assist in order to capture him.”

　　Hearing the bald big man say so, the little prince did not reveal a worried look, instead, he asked with some surprise, “Blood Servant Lord! According to this, if this person is sacrificed to the Sect Master for blood sacrifice to practice, it should be more effective.”

　　Hearing this, the big man replied with a hefty smile, “Of course. The few Foundation Establishment cultivators that were caught in the past were only in the early stages of Foundation Establishment, and this person’s essence blood is definitely better than the previous ones!”

　　Receiving confirmation from the bald man’s mouth, the young prince glanced back at Han Li somewhat greedily and suddenly laughed out loud.

　　”Good, very good! Regardless of your Excellency’s exact purpose and origin, you won’t be able to leave this place alive today. Set up the Black Wind Formation and strike!” After the Little Prince laughed, his face chilled as he shouted sternly.

　　Immediately, those black-robed men, who had drawn out a large flag as black as ink from their bodies, flew to Han Li’s surroundings and surrounded them. And immediately began waving the flags in their hands.

　　”You guys just need to light protection, and leave the rest to me.” After Han Li faintly said this to the four friends of Mengshan, the person went into a blur and instantly faded from the spot.

　　”You guys be careful!” The bald big man, seeing the scene of Han Li’s disappearance, blearily changed color and shouted, but it was already a little too late.

　　Han Li’s figure flickered and disappeared behind a black-clothed man, and the Immortal Cultivator who was waving his flag immediately stopped moving and stood frozen in place. The head then rolled down in a bone-crunching heap without any warning, and the headless corpse bubbled up several feet of blood as soon as it was downloaded onto the ground.

　　And at that moment, the last word of the bald man’s loud shout had only just left his mouth.

　　This scene made the hearts of the other flag-wielding cultivators flinch, and they hadn’t yet thought of what to do to make it better! Han Li’s figure then once again appeared out of thin air behind another person, and with the same flash of light, this person’s head fell to the ground just the same.

　　This time, the other black-clothed cultivators didn’t dare to hesitate, and stopped waving the black flags in their hands. Instead, they offered up colorful protective shields and various types of protective magic weapons.

　　But in the blink of an eye, two more black-clothed men who hadn’t come to turn on their protective means were met with Han Li’s hot hand, and died on the spot.

　　”Kid, looking for death!” Seeing this, the bald man’s eyes released a black and red aura, and with a low roar, his entire body released a blood-colored light, charging towards Han Li out of thin air, with a speed that was incredibly fast.

　　Han Li cold eyes looked at, the whole body wrapped in blood-colored light in the big man rushed straight over the situation, and looked at all put out a protective light shield, eyes shocked eyes watching their own people in black, immediately decisive body shape a flash, the person returned to a few dozen feet away from the side of the four friends of the Mengshan.

　　And pounced a big man, issued a beast like roar, without hesitation immediately turn, continue to Han Li and other people’s foothold to pounce, is still the slightest magic weapon are not sacrificed look.

　　Seeing this scene, Mengshan four friends in the oldest two heart, see the cheap, immediately raised his hand, a put a green aura of three-pronged thorns, noiselessly shot straight to the big man’s face.

　　Bald man saw this magic weapon flying, face but caricatured smile, not only did not pause, but straight on the hard to meet up.

　　Thin and tall old man saw this great joy, excitedly said: “This guy is going to be unlucky, I this magic weapon is the upper order magic weapon in the very best, surely can make him …… ah, how is this possible? My Green Mango Thorn!”

　　He just said two sentences, was stunned by the scene in front of him, lost his voice and screamed.

　　It turned out that this three-pronged thorn magic weapon, and the bald man’s body of blood light a touch, that blood-colored light as if alive, suddenly a volume of the magic weapon hard rolled into its inside, let it scurry and fly, can not fly away from half a step.

　　”Haha, the rice grain of the mane also dare to take out to show off!” The big man laughed wildly, stretched out a blood red hand, will be this three-pronged thorn a hand actually grabbed hard to go, and then rubbed with both hands, that magic weapon immediately green light splash of the aura of the whole loss, even seems to be completely scrapped.

　　This time, not only Mengshan four friends face showed great fear of color, is Han Li heart also “thump” a bit. This bald man must be practicing not ordinary techniques, in all likelihood it is the same type of top-ranking demonic techniques as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

　　The bald man would not let Han Li and the others think about it, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of several people, and raised a huge blood-red fist, ruthlessly smashing down on the light shield jointly released by the four friends of Mengshan.

　　”Bang” a loud sound, the four Qi Refining Stage cultivators jointly released the light shield, surprisingly, under this fist, deeply sunken in, immediately dimmed a lot.

　　Mengshan four friends face suddenly changed greatly, such a powerful fist I’m afraid that ordinary defense magic weapon, hard to receive a bit also to be smashed into scrap metal it.

　　”Senior, look ……” The black-faced old man turned his head in panic, wanting to see what method Han Li could have to stop the other party.

　　After all, according to an attack like the other party’s, this joint shield of theirs wouldn’t last more than a few hits.

　　Han Li didn’t say anything, but with a lift of his hand, a small shield emitting dazzling white light came out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it grew several times larger, and steadily blocked in front of the shields, right in front of the bald man’s other blood-red giant fist.

　　”Bam” a ear-piercing huge impact sound, resounded through heaven and earth, shocked the nearby cultivators who did not take precautions, are a burst of unsteady body shape, almost sat on the ground.

　　Mengshan four friends also dizzy for a good half a day, the only color in the field did not change, only Han Li and that bald man only.

　　Han Li stared expressionlessly at the white phosphorus shield, only to see that although this shield had received the other party’s punch, its originally smooth surface was also slightly concave with a small pit.

　　How sturdy this white phosphorus shield was, Han Li knew all about it, and couldn’t help but feel a few more points of fear towards the big man.

　　Thinking of this, Han Li no longer hesitated to tap into his storage bag.

　　Immediately two black light and six golden light at the same time shot out, nonchalantly to the big man shot to go, so many top-ranked magic weapon echo each other issued by the shocking waves of the whistling momentum, so that the bald man under the shock, can not help but face a hint of fear color color.

　　He roared wildly, the body of the blood-colored light suddenly bloomed, and even a moment of its figure completely shrouded in the blood, transformed into a two or three feet high huge blood light mass, floating in the air motionless.

　　Han Li’s “gold water-beetle son mother blade” “Wu Long snatch” see this opportunity, naturally will not be mercifully ruthless stabbed the past, the results let Han Li feel strange things appeared.

　　Let his magic weapon how to chop stab this light group, but inside is the slightest movement, and magic weapon a stab into the distance of half a foot or so, will no longer be able to inch into the slightest, protection has a shield like something hard to block all the attacks.

　　Han Li slightly anxious under, suddenly remembered something, hurried to look around, the results into the eyes of everything let Han Li killing machine.

　　Those black-robed people under the command of the little prince and the masked man suspected to be the king’s chief, even organized again, continued to surround them stealthily, and also waved the black flags in their hands desperately. These black flags have resounded with “whimpering” ghostly whistles, and gushed out a bizarre black fog, revolving around the black flags non-stop.

　　Such a scene reminded Han Li of the “Green Sun Demon Flame” that he encountered in the Spirit Stone Mining Field, which could not destroy anything, and whose summoning rituals were so similar that Han Li was unwilling to allow them to complete successfully.

　　Thinking about this, Han Li immediately pointed his hand and recruited the white phosphorus shield back, then without a second thought, he shoved it into the black-faced old man’s hands and coldly said, “I’ll lend it to you for now! I’ll go and take care of the others first.”

　　Then Han Li’s body shape shook, people have appeared outside the shield, and that several are around the blood-colored light mass stabbing magic weapon, whistling automatically flew back to the side of Han Li, while circling around its uncertainty, while buzzing up.