Li heard the voice of the little prince, and his face changed slightly, and he turned a little pale.

But when he slowly turned around, his expression returned to normal, and he didn't see any panic, but a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the people of the Black Sect and the bald monk of the foundation building period with a chill.

Han Li's calm expression also infected the four friends of Mengshan, and their hearts calmed down a little, and after glancing at each other, they all flew behind Han Li in unison, confronting the people of the Black Demon Sect.

"It's you, aren't you from the Qin family? Are you a cultivator in the foundation building period?"

As soon as the little prince saw Han Li's face clearly, his eyes were full of surprise. And the thin man standing beside him, although he did not speak, also released a surprised gaze.

Only the bald man stared at Han Li with a solemn expression on his face, and suddenly spoke:

"Be careful, this person is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is one level higher than my realm. I'm afraid that I will have to set up the Black Wind Array to assist in order to capture it. ”

Hearing what the bald man said, the little prince did not show a worried look, but asked with some surprise:

"Lord Blood Servant, according to what, if this person dedicates the blood sacrifice to the sect leader, the effect should be even better. ”

When the big man heard this, he replied with a smile:

"Of course. The few foundation-building monks that I caught before were all in the early stage of foundation building, and this person's essence blood must be better than the previous ones!"

Receiving confirmation from the bald man's mouth, the little prince glanced back at Han Li with some greed, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Yes, very well, no matter what your purpose or origin is, don't think about leaving this place alive today. ”

"Swing the black wind array, do it!"

After the little prince laughed, he shouted with a cold face.

Suddenly, those black-clothed men pulled out a pitch-black banner from their bodies and flew quickly around Han Li, encircling them. And immediately began to wave the flag in his hand.

"You just need light protection, and I'll take care of the rest. After Han Li said this to Mengshan Siyou lightly, the person was blurred for a while, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Be careful!"

The bald man, seeing the scene of Han Li's disappearance, shouted loudly, but it was already a little too late.

Han Li's figure flashed and disappeared behind a man in black, and the immortal cultivator who was waving the flag immediately stopped his movements and stood in place. Then the bones of the skull rolled down without warning, and blood gushed out from the headless body several feet high and fell to the ground.

And at this time, the last word of the bald man had just been spoken.

This scene made the hearts of the other flag-carrying monks feel terrified, and they didn't think of what to do! Han Li's figure once again appeared out of thin air behind the other person. In the same flash, the man's head fell to the ground.

This time. The other black-clothed friars didn't dare to hesitate, and they all stopped swinging the black chess pieces in their hands. And the sacrifice of colorful protective shields and all kinds of protective magic weapons,.

But in the blink of an eye, two more black-clothed men who didn't have time to turn on the means of protection ruined Han Li's hot hands. The corpse was on the spot.

"Boy, look for death!"

Seeing this, the bald man let out a black and red glow in his eyes, and roared in a low voice. The blood-colored light that was emitted from his whole body rushed towards Han Li out of thin air, and the speed was extremely fast.

Han Li glanced coldly, and the big man wrapped in a blood-colored light cluster rushed straight over, and then glanced at the protective light shield that had been released, and his eyes looked at the man in black with a shocked gaze. Immediately, the decisive figure flashed, and the person returned to the four friends of Mengshan who were dozens of feet away.

And the big man who pounced on the air let out a roar like a beast, and without hesitation, he immediately turned around and continued to pounce towards the foothold of Han Li and the others, but he still didn't have the slightest magic weapon sacrificed.

Seeing this scene, the second of the four friends of Mengshan moved in his heart, saw the cheapness, and when he raised his hand, a three-edged thorn with green mangs shot directly at the face of the big man silently.

When the bald man saw this magic weapon flying, he smiled evilly on his face, and not only did not pause, but he greeted it straight.

The tall and thin second child was overjoyed when he saw this, and said excitedly:

"This guy is going to be unlucky, my magic weapon is the best among the high-level magic weapons, and it will definitely make him ...... Ah, how is that possible?

He just said it

I was stunned by the scene in front of me, and screamed out in a lost voice.

It turned out that this three-edged stabbing magic weapon, after touching the blood light on the bald man's body, the blood-colored light was as if it was alive, and suddenly rolled the magic weapon into it, and no matter how it flew around, it couldn't fly away half a step.

"Haha, dare to take out the mangs of rice grains and show off!" The big man laughed wildly, stretched out a blood-red hand, and grabbed the three-edged thorn stiffly, and then with both hands, the magic weapon immediately lost all the aura splashed with green light, and it seemed to be completely scrapped.

At this moment, not only did the four friends of Mengshan show a look of great fear, but Han Li also "chuckled" in his heart. This bald man must not be cultivating ordinary exercises, and he is the same type of top-level magic skill as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The bald man didn't 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 and smashed it down fiercely towards the light mask jointly released by the four friends of Mengshan.

With a loud "bang", the light shield jointly released by the four Qi Refining Stage cultivators was deeply dented under this punch, and it immediately dimmed a lot.

Mengshan Siyou's face changed suddenly, such a powerful fist is afraid that ordinary defensive magic weapons will be smashed into scrap iron if they are hard to connect.

"Senior, look ......"

The black-faced old man hurriedly turned his head, wanting to see what way Han Li could stop the other party.

After all, according to the other party's attack, their joint shield can't last a few times.

Han Li didn't say a word, but as soon as he raised his hand, a small shield emitting a dazzling white light came out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it grew several times larger, and it was firmly in front of the shield, just in front of the bald man's other blood-red giant fist.

"Bang Dang"

A piercing and huge crash resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the monks who were not on guard nearby for a while, and their bodies were unstable for a while, and they almost sat on the ground.

Mengshan Siyou was also dizzy for a long time, and the only ones in the field who didn't change their expressions were Han Li and the bald man.

Han Li stared at the White Phosphorus Shield expressionlessly, only to see that although this shield had taken the opponent's punch, the originally smooth surface had also been slightly concave with a small pit, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Han Li knew exactly how strong this white phosphorus shield was, and he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous of the Great Han.

Thinking of this, Han Li no longer hesitated to slap it into the storage bag.

Suddenly, two black lights and six golden lights flew out at the same time, unceremoniously shooting towards the big man, so many top-level magic weapons echoed each other's terrifying roaring momentum, so that the bald man was shocked, and he couldn't help but show a trace of fear on his face.

He roared wildly, and the blood-colored brilliance on his body suddenly flourished, and his figure was completely shrouded in blood, turning into a huge blood-light ball two or three feet high, floating in the air motionless.

Han Li's "Golden >~ stabbed past, and as a result, something strange appeared that made Han Li feel weird.

No matter how his magic weapon slashed this light cluster, there was no movement in it, and as soon as the magic weapon pierced into a distance of about half a foot, it could no longer move an inch, and the protective shield-like thing forcibly blocked all the attacks.

Han Li felt a little anxious, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked around, but everything that caught his eye made Han Li murderous.

Under the command of the little prince and the masked man who was suspected to be the head of the king, those black-clothed people organized again, continued to surround them faintly, and desperately waved the black flag in their hands. These black flags have already sounded a ghostly "woo" sound, and a strange black fog has poured out, revolving around the black flags.

Such a scene reminded Han Li of the indestructible "Blue Sun Demon Fire" he had encountered when he was in the Spirit Stone Mine, and its summoning ritual was so similar, how could Han Li let them succeed.

Thinking about this, Han Li immediately used a finger of his hand to summon the white phosphorus shield back, and then involuntarily shoved it into the black-faced old man's hand and said coldly:

"I'll take care of the others first. ”

Then Han Li's figure flickered, and the person had already appeared outside the shield, and the few magic weapons that were stabbing around the blood-colored light cluster automatically flew back to Han Li's side with a roar, and while hovering around him, they buzzed.