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Chapter 273 Killing

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    When Lu Tianmeng died, the hundreds of small feet that lost the support of spiritual power shattered into dots of blue light in an instant.  Then they gathered together, showing the original shape of the talisman, and landed lightly, right between Han Li, Xuan Le and the bloody spider.

    Xuan Le stared at Han Li expressionlessly, without taking any action, while Han Li looked at the blood spider, then at Xuan Le, raised his hand silently, and offered the white scaled shield out.  At the same time, eight white lights lit up around him, and eight puppet beasts appeared beside him.

    Xuan Le's expression finally moved a little. He raised his hand and recalled the little yellow bell, and said lightly:

    "I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Han is good at puppetry. But it seems that his cultivation level is not enough. Just these few puppets can be my opponents?"

    Han Li's expression didn't change when he heard this, but he just asked a cold question.

    "Did you release the spider on purpose?"

    "good!"

    Xuan Le admitted it very simply, and with a flip of his hand, a red gauze like a cloak appeared in his hand.

    "Aren't you afraid of being self-defeating and being killed by this monster in the end?" Han Li licked his chapped lips and said with a sneer.

    "Hehe! Kill me? Just rely on this fourth-level monster with some brute force besides its tougher body?" Xuan Le said sarcastically, with a look of disdain on his face.

    "However, you'd better have fun with this crystal spider! I hope you can save your own life!"

    After speaking, this person covered his body with the gauze in his hand, and although the person was still there, all the auras on his body disappeared in an instant.

    Han Li was a little surprised, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Qingsha.

    At this time, Xuan Le, with a smile on his face, slowly retreated to the corner of the cave, as if 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 gauze a few times. His expression changed and he hurriedly looked at the spider.

    I saw the blood spider staring at him fiercely from the front, and its two fangs were crackling again, and it had already regarded him as a hunting target.

    After Han Li thought for a moment, his figure flickered, and he rushed to the corner where Xuan Le was.

    But when the blood spider saw Han Li move, it immediately burst into blood, and also rushed towards Han Li.

    However, the puppet beast that had been prepared for a long time shot out beams of light one after another from its mouth, which just hit the blood spider and turned it over several times, so it couldn't chase Han Li for a while.

    Seeing Han Li rushing towards him, Xuan Le shuddered.

    He was terrified of Han Li's lightning-fast movement. How could he let Han Li approach him casually? He threw the small bell in his hand at Han Li without thinking.  Red leather armor appeared on his body.  The gauze had naturally lost its usefulness and was put away.

    But when Han Li saw the giant bell jar approaching, he raised his hand, and a small mirror appeared in his hand.  At the same time, a burst of blue brilliance shot out, immediately returning the small clock that was about to become huge to its original shape, and fixed it in mid-air.

    "Qing Ning Jing!" Xuan Le exclaimed, how could he not know about this famous and top-level magic weapon in this sect!

    Immediately, Xuan Le panicked a little!

    You know, I thought that "Zhou Tian Zhong" could at least buy some time, but Han Li rushed straight over without stopping.  How could he not be in a hurry.

    Fortunately, the other party was still more than ten feet away. Xuan Le threw out the "Ice Rain" talisman that he had just taken out, and immediately turned into dense ice picks and shot towards it. In his mind, as long as Han Li used that  Once blocked by the white shield on his face, he will definitely slow down his movement, which is enough for him to activate a powerful magic weapon he just got.

    Han Li saw a large piece of ice cones coming, his eyes flashed coldly, and he waved the small shield in front of him and put it into the storage bag.  He rushed over unscathed from the group of ice cones.

    Seeing this scene, Xuan Le's calm expression disappeared completely, and his face turned extremely pale.

    Seeing that Han Li had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, he had no choice but to use any magic weapon. He could only pour all his spiritual energy into the fiery red armor, hoping to use this top-level defensive magic weapon  The effect is to survive the immediate crisis.

    Han Li saw the opponent's armor shining brightly, and murderous aura welled up in his eyes.  He opened his mouth, and a black pointed thing that had been prepared for a long time spewed out of the mouth unexpectedly, and pierced into the opponent's armor at a high speed with a screaming sound, and made a loud noise that shook the world.

    Then a huge cyan sword energy appeared out of thin air, and Han Li stood up in a blink of an eye.After leaving Xuan Le,

    Xuan Le stood there blankly, the fiery red armor on his body had a fist-sized hole on his chest, which made the armor lose all its aura and became a waste product, and his head suddenly rolled down without any warning.  After his armor was broken by Han Li, he directly chopped off his head with the Qingyuan sword glow.  The storage bag at his waist was naturally taken off by Han Li.

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

    It must be unbelievable that a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment was killed like this!

    However, Han Li knew very well that the reason why the opponent died in his hands was due to surprise on the one hand, and it was entirely due to the constraints of the narrow terrain on the other hand.

    If it is in the normal high-altitude battle of the monks, the opponent will never give him a chance to get close, and the distance between tens of feet, and after flying in the air with the help of magic weapons, the speed of the opponent will never be faster than his own limit body.  Where did the law go?

    And this time, in order to destroy the opponent's armor, it also used a one-time self-explosive magic weapon refined by the ink dragon's young horn, which forcibly destroyed the opponent's armor.

    Speaking of this young horn, the shopkeeper who refined the magic weapon for himself kept regretting, saying that if the ink dragon horn grows for another 20 or 30 years, it can be refined into a very powerful magic weapon.  It doesn't need to be refined as a consumable because the quality of the newly born product is too brittle.

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

    Just after Han Li put away the Qing Ningjing and the opponent's small clock, there was a series of crackling sounds behind him. After he paused, he slapped into the storage bag without thinking, and immediately flew out of the pocket  Several second-level puppets came, and the original eight were finally bullied by the blood spider, and after a few strokes, they were cut and bitten to 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 seized their hands and suddenly magnified, blocking the giant spider from the air.

    Then the puppet beast's beam of light attack followed, continuously shooting at the monster's blood-red body, and finally pinned it to a certain place temporarily, unable to move forward.

    In desperation, the blood spider spewed out several mouthfuls of spider webs, but it was a pity that when Han Li saw this monster making this move, he immediately dodged away.  As for the puppet beasts, those who couldn't dodge were entangled a little bit by the spider silk. Han Li would immediately put it into the storage bag and replace it with another one, without delaying the puppet beast's continuous attack.

    However, Han Li immediately wanted to sacrifice the talisman, and the idea of ??beheading the other party had to be dismissed.  After all, it is unwise to use shields and magic tools to hard-wire the opponent's spider web.

    Helpless, Han Li sighed, and had no choice but to continue to attack the spider at this level, not daring to let go.

    After a quarter of an hour, finally, as Han Li predicted, the blood color on the blood spider's body gradually receded, and pitted scars gradually appeared on its shell. Obviously, this monster's true energy was exhausted, and it could no longer survive.  Use spiritual power to cover the whole body to resist the offensive.

    When a smile appeared on Han Li's face, the spider also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and tried to escape Han Li's attack several times, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave, but was forced back by the puppets with a burst of light beams, and finally  He was actually trapped here to death by Han Li.

    When the spider monster ran out of its last trace of real energy, it could only shrink into a ball and was unable to fight back. Han Li replaced it with an extremely sharp silver sword, and chopped off the spider's head in a few steps.  Sure enough, although the shell of this beast is hard, if it doesn't have mana to protect the body, it can still be easily broken by the silver sword.

    Then, Han Li sat down on the ground nearby, speechless for a long time.

    After a while, he looked at the many dead monks around him. For the first time, he felt the fragility of the life of a cultivator, which made him feel a little sad.  Perhaps one day, he will also die in the hands of a certain immortal cultivator, or be buried in the belly of a certain monster?

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

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

    "The Great Teleportation Order! That's what Lu Tianmeng called this token!" Han Li thought in deep thought.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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