With the astonishing speed of Han Li and the windmill, in a short period of time, they went deep into the Mulan Grassland for more than a hundred miles.

Han Li activated the blood-colored cloak on his body and flew away under the bloodlight wrapping it, as his divine sense swept behind him, his face showing a hint of surprise.

He had now activated the maximum power of the cloak, but instead of throwing off the strange car behind him, he was caught up a small and a half distance, no wonder even with the old man surnamed Yun, his face changed greatly when he saw this car chasing him.

This windmill is really a top-level flying treasure, and it seems that unless you use the Thunder Escape Technique or the Blood Shadow Escape, you can't get rid of the other party.

However, since Han Liyuan's infant cultivation, he had never fought against a cultivator of the same rank. Although he was quite confident in his supernatural powers, he really didn't know the strength of his strength among the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

After all, among the Yuanying monks, it is not easy to compete in the method. Even in the past few years since he joined the Falling Cloud Sect, those two elders of the Falling Cloud Sect have only told him some cultivation methods, and have never really tried to compete with him. And in Khotanese Heavenly City, Nan Longhou also only used his divine sense to learn from him, and he couldn't try his true level at all.

In front of him, the mage in the windmill behind him was a good opponent who weighed his cultivation. \\\\\\ and he was also quite interested in the spiritual powers of the mage.

If you can repel or even kill the opponent, of course, it is the best. If it doesn't work, it will be easy to use the Wind Thunder Wings to escape.

When fighting with the other party, you can't delay it for too long, otherwise it is easy to change later. What's more, now that he is in the Mulan grassland, he can't fight.

Han Li quickly calculated in his heart, and immediately the blood light on his body flashed wildly a few times, and immediately dimmed. Instead, a green glow erupted.

At the same time, his figure froze, and after a big circle, he looked back and faced back.

He glanced coldly at the white light that was coming after him. With a flick of Han Li's sleeves, dozens of cyan sword lights surged out from his cuffs, and after a low groan, layers of cyan sword formations like fish scales were laid in front of him, and the momentum was also amazing.

The first time he fought with the other Yuan Infant Cultivators, Han Li naturally wouldn't be careless. In addition to the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, he reached out and sacrificed a spirit beast bag on his waist to the air.

The three-colored gold devouring insect turned into a huge insect cloud and appeared in the air, but as the sound of the incantation came out of Han Li's mouth, all the flying insects circled in unison. After rushing straight down.

Han Li's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his hands, two cyan spells struck the insect cloud in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the insect cloud was wrapped in blue light, drowning Han Li in it.

But a moment later, the three-colored insect beetle appeared on Han Li's body, crystal clear and primitive, flashing with a faint blue light.

Coincidentally, Han Li stopped here. The windmill behind it caught up in an instant, and the mage in the car happened to see the amazing scene of the insect beetle forming.

The speeding car, which was originally chasing unscrupulously, suddenly slowed down drastically, and when it was more than a hundred zhang away from Han Li, it stopped.

Han Li glanced at it expressionlessly, ignoring it, but instead took the opportunity to flip his hands, an extra flower basket appeared in the palm of one hand, and a small bell appeared in the palm of the other.

Then, without saying a word, he threw the bell to the opposite side. The silver light flickered, and the small bell rose in the wind, turning into a huge object the size of several zhang in an instant. Shoot at the opposite side with a menacing shot. **At the same time, as soon as Han Li's mind moved, seventy-two flying sword phantoms flashed in front of him, turning one into three into more than two hundred cyan sword lights.

Then Han Li whispered the word "go".

The sound of the clear groan was loud, and all the sword lights flashed together, turning into a huge wave of green rainbows more than 100 zhang long, rolling towards the opposite side. It has the meaning of following the silver bell and twisting the windmill into pieces in one fell swoop.

The silver bell that came out first had already begun to exert its power at this time, and it reached the sky above the flying car. With a quick turn, the low bell sounded one after another, and the pale silver waves visible to the naked eye took the giant bell as the center, rippling out in a circle, heading towards the windmill cover below.

If the mage in the car hadn't been on guard, Han Li believed in this blow. It's enough to make the other party suffer a big loss.

After all, although the silver bell is still the original ancient treasure. Nothing has changed, but with Han Li's cultivation for the Great Advance. Once this treasure is used, its power has almost doubled, far from being comparable to that of the Dan period.

Of course, the mage in the flying car can't be hard-wired.

I saw that the wooden wings of the windmill moved slightly, and the car shot out more than ten zhang away. Just escaped from the shrouded in sound waves.

Then the white light on the car burst out, and a figure suddenly flew out of the white light and floated on top of the flying car. At this time, the cyan giant rainbow that followed had also shot at the scene, striking down head-on.

Seeing this, the figure on the flying car raised one hand unhurriedly.

As soon as the blue light appeared, a layer of dark blue light curtain appeared a few feet above his head, and the moment Qinghong hit the light curtain, a burst burst out.

Although the light curtain shook and shone continuously, for a while, it was unharmed.

Han Li, who was half-squinting in the distance, his face changed slightly.

At this moment, the mage had a word in his mouth, and with a mouth, a slender blue silk erupted from his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue giant python and pounced out from the light curtain, fiercely facing Han Li's green rainbow sword light.

Suddenly, the blue and blue lights were intertwined, and rumbling sounds came out from time to time.

At this moment, the mage raised his hand, and a magic duel struck the windmill below.

The flying car quickly deformed and shrunk, and after it was only the size of a palm, it automatically shot into the mage's hand, and he calmly received it into the storage bag.

Then this person looked up at Han Li, revealing a dark, thin face.

Han Li's gaze shrank. This is an old man in his sixties, with some strange blue tattoos tattooed on the sides of his cheeks, and wearing a strange blue brocade shirt. But what surprised him was not these, but the aura fluctuations on the other party's body were amazing, it was actually a mage who was at the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Infant and was about to enter the middle stage, no wonder he blocked his two waves of attacks so easily.

And Han Li had already seen clearly that the other party's blue light curtain was not unleashed out of thin air, but was released by a large fist bead held in one hand.

As for the blue monster python, under the sweep of his divine sense, he did not find the treasure of the incarnate parasitic body, it was really composed entirely of spiritual power.

This made Han Li even more jealous.

After pooping, his face was cold, and the ancient treasure of the flower basket in his other hand began to flash with white light, and he was about to sacrifice it.

"Stop! Your Excellency, although your supernatural powers are not low, you are too impatient. Before he could speak, how could Daoyou attack without saying a word. When the old man saw Han Li's move, he said with a solemn face, his voice slightly stiff.

"What else is there to say between the monks and the priests. Han Li frowned and said indifferently.

However, he still pointed at the silver bell, causing the ancient treasure to stop its attack and float in the air. As for the flower basket in his hand, he was also gone.

He wanted to hear what the other priest had to say.

"The words are so true. But when you cultivate to the level of you and me, sometimes you don't have to fight to the death. As long as Daoyou answers, Mu can be satisfied. This guru can also let go of his friends. The old man smiled and said disapprerovingly.

"Answer: I have nothing to tell you. However, I have a few questions for you. Han Li stared at the old man and said with a sneer on his lips.

What the other party wants to ask, he can guess the ** of the ten without thinking about it.

Such a variety of infant monks appeared here at once, and anyone who saw it would be shocked in their hearts.

"It seems that Daoist friends have rejected the kindness of his subordinates!" The old man surnamed Mu heard Han Li's words, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

After Han Li snorted coldly, he suddenly rushed into the air in front of him with a light touch.

The cyan sword light that was originally entangled and torn apart condensed in large pieces in the middle, and suddenly a giant sword about twenty or thirty zhang long appeared there out of thin air.

After a few slashes as fast as lightning, the blue monster python immediately broke into several pieces, and then the giant sword unceremoniously slashed down, and there was a great tendency to split the light curtain and the old man surnamed Mu into ashes together.

Seeing this scene, a trace of hideous color flashed on the face of the old man surnamed Mu, and he no longer raised his hand nonsense, and the big fist jewel was sacrificed into the air by him, and then he opened his mouth again, and a ball of essence sprayed directly onto the surface of this bead.

The blue light of the orb flickered, and it flew up rapidly out of thin air, and blue filaments flew out from the orb, and in the blink of an eye, a huge blue silk net appeared under the light curtain.

At the same time, the old man had words in his mouth, and after pinching the trick with both hands, the blue aura on his body rose to the sky, forming a huge blue light cluster, floating on the old man's head.

The greatsword had already slashed down, colliding violently with the curtain of light.

Not to Han Li's surprise, the giant sword formed by the condensation of more than two hundred sword lights, how could this light curtain be easily taken down.

As a result, the sound of zla was loud.

The light curtain was split in two almost unobstructed, and then the greatsword slashed through the giant net below.