Chapter 270: Slashing

As soon as the Tianmeng people died, they lost hundreds of small feet of spiritual support, and the blue light shattered in an instant. Then they gathered together, revealing the original form of the talisman and falling lightly, landing right between Han Li, Xuan Le, and the blood-colored spider.

Xuan Le looked at Han Li expressionlessly, without making any move, while Han Li looked at the Blood Spider and then at Xuan Le, then silently raised his hand, and the white scale shield came out. At the same time, eight white lights lit up around him, and eight puppet beasts appeared beside him.

Xuanle's expression finally moved a little, and he raised his hand to recall the yellow bell, and said lightly:

"I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Han was still good at puppetry. But it seems that Xiuwei is not home yet, but these puppets can be my opponents?"

Han Li's expression didn't change when he heard this, he just asked coldly.

"You deliberately let out the spider?"

"Not bad!"

Xuan Le admitted very simply, and flipped his hand, a red light veil like a cloak appeared on his hand.

"Aren't you afraid that you will be self-defeating and be killed by this demon beast in the end?" Han Li said with a sneer, licking his somewhat chapped lips.

"Hehe, kill me, just rely on this fourth-level demon beast with some brute strength except for its stiff body?" Xuan Le said sarcastically, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Still, you'd better have fun with this crystal spider!

After speaking, this person put the light veil in his hand on his body, and then although the person was still there, all kinds of breath on his body were wiped out in an instant.

Han Li was a little surprised, and couldn't help but take a few deep glances at the light veil.

At this time, Xuanle slowly retreated to the corner of the cave with a smile on his face, completely looking like he wanted to stay out of the matter. Han Li's thoughts turned sharply a few times, and he immediately guessed the purpose of the light veil a few times, and he couldn't help but change his face and hurriedly looked at the spider.

I saw the blood spider staring at him with a fierce light, and the two fangs were rattling again, and he had already taken him as the object of hunting.

Han Li's figure flashed as he thought about it for a while. The man hurried to the corner where Xuanle was.

But when the Blood Spider saw that Han Li moved, it immediately burst into blood and rushed towards Han Li as well.

However, the puppet beast that had been prepared for a long time shot out a series of flashes of light from its mouth, which hit the blood spider right on, and continued to knock it over several times, and it was unable to catch up with Han Li for a while.

Xuanle's heart sank when he saw Han Li rushing towards him.

He could be very jealous of Han Li's lightning-fast body, how dare he let Han Li get close to him casually. Without thinking, he threw the small bell in his hand towards Han Li, and at the same time, the light on his body shone brightly, and a fiery red leather armor appeared on his body. Naturally, the light yarn had lost its usefulness and was put away.

But when Han Li saw the giant bell jar coming, he raised his hand, and a small mirror appeared in his hand. At the same time, a stream of green brilliance shot out, and immediately knocked the small bell that was about to become huge back to its original shape. And froze in mid-air.

"Qingning Mirror!" Xuan Le exclaimed, this is the most famous top-level magic weapon in this sect. How could he not know!

Suddenly, Xuanle was a little panicked!

To know. I thought that the "Heaven Covering Bell" would at least buy a little time, but Han Li rushed straight over without the slightest pause. How could he not be in a hurry.

Fortunately, the other party was still more than ten zhang away, so Xuan Le threw out a "Ice Rain Technique" talisman that he had just taken out, and immediately turned into a dense ice pick and shot wildly. In his mind. As long as Han Li used that white shield to block, he would definitely slow down, and that would be enough for him to activate the powerful magic weapon he had just obtained.

Han Li saw a large ice pick shoot out, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he put the small shield in front of him into the storage bag with a wave of his hand, and at the same time, his body suddenly doubled, and his whole body underwent an incredible twist and deformation, and he rushed through the ice pick group unscathed.

When Xuanle saw this scene, his calm expression disappeared completely, and his face turned extremely pale.

Seeing that Han Li was in front of him in the blink of an eye, he had no choice but to pour all the spiritual power of his body into the fiery red armor, hoping to survive the crisis in front of him with the effect of this top-level defensive magic weapon.

Han Li saw the other party's armor glow dazzlingly, and murderous aura welled up in his eyes. A mouth, a black, pointed black thing that had been prepared for a long time, spewed out of its mouth unexpectedly, and quickly pierced into the opponent's armor with a terrible scream, and made an earth-shattering loud noise.

And then another

The cyan sword qi appeared out of thin air, and in a flash, Han Li was already standing in Xuanle

Xuan Le stood in place, the fiery red armor on his body had an extra fist-sized hole in his chest, making the armor aura completely lost and became a waste, and his head suddenly rolled down without any warning. After Han Li broke his armor, he directly cut off his head with the Qingyuan sword. The storage bag around his waist was naturally taken away by Han Li as well.

Han Li looked at the storage bag in his hand, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart!

A monk in the late stage of foundation building was killed like this, presumably it was unbelievable before he died!

However, Han Li knew very well that the reason why the other party would die at his hands was because of surprise on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was entirely because of the limitations of this narrow terrain.

If it was in the normal high-altitude battle of the monk, the other party would never give himself a chance to get close, separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, plus after flying in the air with the help of a magic weapon, the opponent's speed would never be worse than his own extreme body method.

And this time, in order to destroy the opponent's armor, he also used a one-time self-detonation magic weapon refined by Mo Jiao's horns, and he and the opponent's armor came to the same end.

Speaking of this chick horn, the shopkeeper who refined the magic weapon for himself kept regretting, saying that if this ink horn grew for another twenty or thirty years, it could be refined into a very powerful magic weapon, and there was no need to refine it as a consumable because the quality was too brittle just born.

But now it seems that it is still very cost-effective to use this thing to kill a monk in the late stage of foundation building!

As soon as Han Li put away the Qing Ning Mirror and the other party's small bell, there were a series of popping sounds behind him, which made him pause, and after he slapped into the storage bag without thinking, several second-level puppet beasts flew out from the Pocket Sect, and the original eight were finally deceived by the blood spider into front of him, and after a few clicks, they were cut and gnawed into pieces.

Now, the Blood Spider turned around and rushed towards Han Li again!

As soon as Han Li raised his hand, a pair of oolongs suddenly became gigantic after snatching out his hand, stopping the giant spider from the air.

Then the puppet beast's pillar of light attack followed, and it kept shooting onto the demon beast's blood-red body, and finally pressed it temporarily in a certain place, unable to move forward.

In a hurry, the Blood Spider spewed out several cobwebs in a row, but unfortunately, as soon as Han Li saw this demon beast make this move, he immediately dodged it in a flicker. As for the puppet beasts, if there were some that could not dodge and were entangled in the spider silk, Han Li would immediately put them in the storage bag and replace them with another one, without delaying the puppet beast's continued attack in the slightest.

However, Han immediately wanted to sacrifice the talisman treasure, and the idea of killing the other party had to be dispelled. After all, it's not wise to use shields and magic weapons to hard-wire the other party's cobwebs.

Han Li, who was helpless, sighed, had no choice but to continue to maintain this level of attack on the spider, not daring to relax in the slightest.

After a quarter of an hour, as Han Li had predicted, the blood on this blood spider's body gradually receded, and cratered scars began to appear on its shell, obviously this demon beast's true essence was gone, and it was no longer able to use its spiritual power to cover its whole body to resist the attack.

When a smile appeared on Han Li's face, the spider seemed to realize that something was wrong, and several times tried to run out of Han Li's offensive and jump towards the entrance of the cave, but they were forced back by those puppets with a burst of rapid pillars of light, and finally they were trapped alive by Han Li.

When the last trace of the spider demon beast's true essence was exhausted, it could only shrink into a ball with no further power to fight back, and Han Li replaced it with an incomparably sharp silver sword, and cut off the spider's head with a sword in a few steps. Sure enough, although the shell of this beast was hard, if it didn't have mana protection, it would still be easily broken through by the silver sword.

Then, Han Li sat on the ground nearby with his buttocks, speechless for a long time.

After half a ring, he looked at the many dead monks around him, and for the first time he felt the fragility of the immortal cultivator's life, which made him feel a little sad in his heart. Maybe one day, he will also die at the hands of some immortal cultivator, or be buried in the belly of a certain demon beast, right?

When it was almost time to rest, Han Li first picked up the small ruler rune treasure, and then searched out the storage bags on each corpse.

Finally, he cautiously approached the teleportation array, and his eyes flickered around the five-colored skeleton and the token it was holding.

"Great Shift Order!That's what Lu Tianmeng called this token!" Han Li thought in deep thought.