The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 575 Inexplicable danger

On the island, Han Li in the silver mask looked up and dripped a drop of spiritual liquid into his mouth, and then looked at the small bottle in his hand, showing a look of meditation.

This is the fifth drop of spiritual liquid he has dripped in. The golden light outside the light mask has not weakened at all, but the outermost golden flame is smaller than at the beginning. It seems that after such a long consumption, the other party can't stand it. Presumably another period of time, it will be the time when he is out of trouble.

Thinking about this, Han Li's white light flashed in his hand and calmly put the small bottle into the storage bag. At the same time, he looked up at the clouds in the sky and couldn't help frowning.

He naturally saw clearly the green beam of light and the changes in the sky just now. And the beam of light came from the direction of Xiaogu, which seemed to be caused by Yuan Yao's casting. Although it's not the detailed situation over there, looking at the dark clouds, it doesn't look like the completion of the soul skill.

These thoughts flashed in Han Li's heart one by one, and they quickly put them behind his mind. Before he got out of the golden light, he was too busy to think about it.

Now after he exhaled a light breath, the magic weapons in his body began to be eager to try. At the same time, the silver wings that had disappeared behind him appeared again.

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Wen Tianren, who floated over the golden flame, did not have the pride when Han Li was trapped. Instead, his face was gray, covered with a faint black air. The golden horn between his eyebrows, compared with yesterday, is only one-third of the original. It has become only an inch long.

Now this six-way heir's face is gloomy and a little scary. I was even more shocked and angry. There is also a faint sense of fear.

How powerful is this golden light flame? It is clearer that he is no longer the owner of the magic weapon.

He began to say that the other party could support an hour under the golden flame, which was actually exaggerated. According to his real idea, it is difficult for the other party to reach even half an hour.

In this way, although he has lost some vitality, he can eliminate this big trouble. It's worth doing.

But half an hour later, the other party made no movement in the golden flame. It surprised him a little.

For an hour, the other party's breath had not disappeared, and his face was shocked.

Two hours later, Han Liguang was like a care, and Wen Tianren completely felt bad.

He vaguely felt as if he was doing something stupid. The other party is not afraid to waste his mana with him at all.

Obviously, it is not on the body that can speed up the recovery of mana, or there is another mystery in it.

And as far as he knows, he can quickly recover mana. There is only that rare and unusually ten-thousand-year-old spiritual liquid. Does the other party really have this thing with him?

Wen Tianren quickly guessed the truth!

But now he can't get off the tiger. First, most of the true demon incarnations were destroyed, and then eight golden mirrors were used at the expense of Jingyuan. His current cultivation has dropped a lot,

Let Han Li out and fight hard again, and the chance of winning will never be too high.

However, Wen Tianren also knows that it is impossible for ordinary monks to bring much of the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual liquid.

So after his heart was horizontal, he continued to lose money and used this golden flame to refine Han Li.

He is fighting for this time, and he must be closed for 20 or 30 years to restore his vitality. This golden flame should also be used to exhaust the other party's elixir, and then refine the other party into ashes.

And this stalemate is now.

Every quarter of an hour during this period, the six-way preacher looked a little blue.

Up to now, the silver mask in the golden flame is still condensing abnormally, and no sign of collapse has been revealed.

And Wen Tianren. It can't last long.

Now he can only think quickly and try to get rid of the current predicament. And the appearance of the green beam of light just now made his heart move and vaguely have an idea.

"Purple spirit! Go where he came from now and bring his companions to me. That man should be in the critical period of casting, without resistance. Wen Tianren squeezed his dry lips, and suddenly ordered the purple fairy in the distance coldly. The original gentle and elegant appearance to the girl disappeared, but it showed a trace of ferociousness.

As soon as he heard this, the purple fairy stayed in place. The look changed slightly.

The way to fight this time. It's really challenging this woman's reason again and again. She thought that Han Li in Jin Yanzhong would not last long, but now it's one night. Han Li was safe and sound, but Wen Tianren fell into a dilemma. This made this woman stunned!

Now, as soon as Wen Tianren's words got into Ziling's ears, she was stunned at first, and then understood the other party's intention.

This young master of the anti-star alliance is going to use the man who cast the spell to blackmail Han Li and let him throw a mouse!

Presumably, since Han Li is willing to protect his law, his friendship should not be shallow.

However, in this way, it shows that this six-way preacher, who has always regarded himself as extremely high, has really reached the point of exhaustion, and even this kind of invisible means has been used.

Ziling's expression returned to a cold look and did not act according to his words.

When Wen Tianren saw this scene, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice became gloomy.

? Do you think that this cultivation has been greatly reduced, and you are going to disobey your fate? Or was it too reluctant to join the League and wanted to defect to the League? But don't forget! The League now dominates more than half of the chaotic sea of stars. With you as a monk in the early days of Jiedan, where can you escape? Listen to Ben's orders obediently. I can treat the disobedience just now as if it has never happened and will not be investigated. Wen Tianren's words are both soft and hard. The purple fairy's expression changed. She turned her head and looked at the golden flame, and hesitated for a moment.

Before the woman made a choice, there was a escape in the distant sky. When it was a little closer, Ziling and Wen Tianren recognized the nuns surrounded by animal cars almost at the same time.

When Wen Tianren saw it, he was suddenly overjoyed. And the purple fairy smiled bitterly in her heart.

These women in the foundation period didn't count at all at the beginning, but now they are coming, but they are helping Wen Tianren a lot!

But without waiting for the wry smile on the mouth of the purple fairy to disappear.

In the air opposite the nun, more than a dozen escapes flew in. They are of different colors and different strengths.

These people almost flew in front of them as soon as the masculine feet arrived.

At this moment, they looked at everything in the field in consteriddenedly and the beautiful Xiu who was thinking about Wen Tianren's courtesy. They couldn't help but slightly ** up, and then no one looked at each other and said anything.

Seeing this, Wen Tianren showed a trace of fierceness.

He sneered and was about to say something when he suddenly changed his expression and suddenly looked at the side of the island, with a trace of surprise on his face.

When others saw this, they felt a little puzzled, and some people looked at it with doubt.

"Is that a ghost?" At a glance, a man immediately exclaimed.

In the direction of their flight, a black line with no edge was rushing up from the sea. The speed is incredible.

"Is it a ghost fog?" Just for a moment, the other man roared in horror and immediately got up and turned around and ran away.

At this time, the others finally saw it clearly. What is the black line? Obviously, there is an endless sea of ink-colored fog, just like living, rushing here.

Surely, the other monks were in chaos, and they took care of other things. They all turned into all kinds of escapes and dispersed.

Wen Tianren and Zi Ling showed a look of appar.

Then, Zi Ling did not hesitate to stamp his feet and turned into a red light and broke through the air.

Wen Tianren looked at the golden flame below with a nervous look. After a flash of cold light in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood on the golden flame. Suddenly, the golden flame rose three points.

Only then did Wen Tianren's golden light flashed all over his body and turned into a golden rainbow and flew away from here. The nuns followed and fled.'s flight.

But just then, an incredible scene appeared.

The monks who flew out not far away first suddenly fell down one after another and fell on the island like a flying bird hit by an arrow.

In the same situation as them, there are also Wen Tianren's maids. The same figure was unstable, and the frightened flower fell from the air.

Their flying magic weapons seem to have lost their spirituality at this moment.

Purple Fairy and Wen Tianren only flew out for a moment. At the edge of the island, the light disappeared inexplicably and fell into the deep sea.

At the same time, the golden flame left in place shook a few times and went out cleanly, showing the original shape of eight small mirrors, revealing the silver mask inside.

As soon as the mask was exposed, it turned into dots and scattered by itself.

Han Li with a shocked face inside!

He has taken into his eyes the experience of others, but he has not yet to wait for the frightened Han Li to figure out what happened.

He stagnated his aura all over his body, and he couldn't raise a trace of mana. His whole body fell from the sky like a mortal.

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