He immediately looked at the magic weapons around him, and suddenly put his hand into the storage bag with three identical red forks.

He threw it lightly, and suddenly turned into three red lights, and ran towards a certain black-clothed monk.

This set of "Flame Chain Flying Forks" was a trophy that Han Li had scavenged from an unlucky ghost who had hung up during the Blood Spider War, and it was quite powerful. And because it was a complete set and easy to manipulate, it was left behind by Han Li.

Han Li then pointed at the other magic weapons with his hand, and after a long roar, the two black lights and the six golden lights also flew out in other directions.

At this time, Han Li's terrifying decision was truly revealed, and he actually manipulated so many magic weapons without any chaos, which made the flag-carrying monk who saw so many top-level magic weapons coming towards him show a look of horror, how could he have the idea of being half a hard connection.

After he hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand at the three red lights, he wanted to dodge the weapon, but the black flag immediately burst out of a cloud of black light under the twist of the three red lights, and it broke apart inch by inch.

Then the three red rays of light did not pause at all, and they suddenly arrived in front of this immortal cultivator and slammed into its shield.

It's pitiful, it's just a low-level shield of a Qi refining stage cultivator, how can it withstand the combined blow of three top-level magic weapons, this shield only lasted for a moment, and then it made a crisp sound of cracking, and it disappeared.

In the monk's desperate gaze, three red rays of light gently circled around him, and the black-clothed monk "fluttered" and turned into a huge fireball, burning into ashes.

At the same time, two black lights and six golden lights flew out from behind them, and they also flew above the heads of the other two monks, also effortlessly breaking through their defensive magic weapons and shields, and cutting them in two.

At this moment, the other monks panicked, and they didn't care about what kind of big array they were arranged, of course, it was important to save their lives.

Most of them were immediately reflexively fled, some bold and less clever monks. He unleashed his smug weapon, trying to desperately block Han Li's attack.

But unfortunately, Han Li had no intention of fighting and entanglement with them, and completely pressed them with all his might.

More than ten golden, black, and red three-colored rays of light, no matter what magic weapon they encountered, all swarmed up together, and the blocked magic weapon was simply hitting the stone with an egg, and it would immediately be smashed into countless pieces and disappear from this world. As for Han Li, the owner of the magic weapon, he naturally wouldn't let it go, so he wiped them out together.

At this time, except for those black-clothed monks who ran hundreds of feet away. Those who remained here and did not move, only the little prince who showed an incredible gaze and the masked man who should be in charge of the king beside him. This so-called "Black Wind Array" was not used at all, and it was abolished in advance by Han Li's foresight.

Han Li's gaze turned to the two little princes, causing them to secretly scream "not good", and at the same time made a defensive posture, and a faint black light emitted from his body, covering his body in it. Instantly became gloomy.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Han Li said with a sneer.

Although I don't know what kind of exercises these two people use. But it's obviously very similar to the bald man's magic skills, but I don't know why the ground on their bodies is black light instead of the blood light of the big man. Could it be because the cultivation levels are different?" Han Li thought with some confusion.

Han Li didn't know that at this time, the two of them were secretly complaining bitterly!

Han Li's cultivation and the sharpness of his magic weapons were far beyond what the two of them had planned in advance.

It's not that they haven't seen a Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, but Han Li, a Foundation Building Stage Monk, has the strength of the land. It is not at all comparable to those monks in the sect who are also altar masters in the foundation building period. Not to mention one-on-one, it is estimated that even if two or three altar masters are on the same page, they may not be this person's opponent.

The extremely fast body method that is so fast that it is almost impossible to see with the naked eye, one person can manipulate more than ten magic weapons at the same time. It's all something they've never heard of.

Now it seems that Lord Blood Servant may be this person's opponent at all! Although this Lord Blood Servant seems to have used some kind of secret method.

And although the two of them were conceited and far superior in strength to other Qi Refining Stage cultivators, they were not arrogant enough to think that if the two of them joined forces, they would be able to fight Han Li. Therefore, although he activated the secret method on his body, not only did his body not advance, but he slowly retreated cautiously and abnormally.

On the contrary to them, the four friends of Mengshan were stunned by Han Li's great display of divine might.

Although these people knew that Han Li was very powerful, how high their strength was, because there was no way to compare them without reference.

But now that he had seen it with his own eyes, Han Li alone had cultivated more than a dozen immortal cultivators who were similar to them, in an instant

There were as many as five or six, and the rest were so frightened that they fled far away. This kind of cultivation! This kind of exercise! Let a few of them be convinced.

Han Li took a deep breath and wanted to take down the little prince and the chief manager together in one go, when suddenly a roar full of beastly nature came from the blood-colored light cluster on one side, and the voice was full of indescribable madness.

When the little prince heard this, he couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

Han Li's expression became solemn, and he didn't care about the two people opposite, and hurriedly touched it from the storage bag, and a small and delicate magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Without hesitation, Han Li threw it towards the blood-colored light cluster.

I saw a small yellow bell growing in the wind after Han Li took it off, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge bronze bell five or six zhang tall. This was the trophy that Han Li had made from Xuanle, a monk of the Hidden Moon Sect, the "Heaven Covering Bell", and it was this magic weapon that trapped the extremely vicious blood spider under it, which showed how powerful it was.

After a loud bang, the bell accurately detained the blood-colored light that was producing a strange deformation in it, and no roar could be heard anymore.

Seeing Han Li's hand, the little prince and the two, who had just revealed their joy, couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that this Blood Servant Lord was caught so easily?

Han Li turned his head and suddenly smiled strangely at the two of them, and then raised his hands at the same time.

In an instant, countless fireballs of all sizes rushed out of his hands, and they hit densely like a storm, and the nearby sky was dyed a fiery red.

This scene startled the two little princes, and they hurriedly released a defensive disc magic weapon in front of them.

A series of deafening crackling sounds, crackling and crackling, shook the little prince dizzy for a while.

Even because the number of fireballs was too much, a few fish that slipped through the net directly hit the little prince's body, causing the black qi of his body to be blown up and scattered a lot.

The embarrassed little prince was shocked and angry, he knew very well that this was definitely a large number of talismans sent out at the same time to create such a big momentum.

It was easy to wait for the fireball rain to pass, but a miserable scream suddenly came from beside him, which made his body shake and hurriedly look sideways.

As a result, he gasped, and his eyes were full of horror.

I saw that the thin masked man who was originally standing not far from his side had lost all the black qi on his body at some point, and he was weakly lifted by Han Li in his hand, and the side of his body was covered with blood, and only one arm was left.

This situation made the little prince frightened, and at the same time, he really had the fear that he couldn't resist Han Li, and he couldn't help but secretly curse the blood servant for being useless.

Han Li glanced at the little prince coldly, and unceremoniously tore off the masked man's face in his hand, it was the head of the Xin Wang's Mansion. It's just that the originally thin face is distorted and deformed because of the pain of the broken arm.

"Impossible, how did you capture him, our Talisman Qi is not so easy to break through at all!" said the little prince with a light breath, but suddenly his hands were raised, and more than a dozen ink rays shot towards Han Li in a flash.

A hint of sneer suddenly appeared on Han Li's face.

With a wave of one hand, a dark, shield-like thing appeared in front of him out of thin air.

As a result, those powerful black rays hit it directly, but except for a muffled sound, there was no effect at all.

The little prince was shocked and looked closely, only to find that this "shield" was actually a very huge turtle shell, but this turtle shell was black and dull, and it should have been specially refined.

Seeing this scene, the little prince's eyes rolled, and under the black light on his body, the whole person suddenly flew out like lightning. Then, as soon as he turned around, he wanted to run away like the other monks who had escaped.

But as one of the necessary targets to be captured alive, how could Han Li let it run away easily. After a flicker of his figure, Han Li easily appeared in front of the little prince, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cyan giant sword several zhang long appeared out of thin air, unceremoniously slashing at the little prince.

When the little prince saw this, he was secretly happy in his heart.

His body-protecting aura is specialized in all kinds of magic weapons, and he doesn't have to care that this giant sword will hurt him, but he can take this opportunity to cover and escape with all his might.

Thinking of this, as soon as the figure of the little prince in the burst shot rose, the person wanted to pass directly over Han Li's head.