The two of them had seen Han Li's true supernatural powers that day, so they were not too surprised to suffer a small loss from the man in the blood, but they all looked at Han Li with uncertain eyes.
As for the appearance of the figure in the bloody light, under the gaze of Han Li's spiritual eyes, he has already seen it clearly.
But it was a woman with black eyebrows and a cherry mouth, dressed in a blood-colored palace attire.
At this moment, although she took back two flying swords, Yurong was full of surprise.
Apparently, the power of Yuanci Shenguang just now made this woman startled, and she became very afraid.
The three of them surrounded Han Li and kept silent for a while, but they did not intend to let him go at all.
Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly, and swept his eyes towards the distant sky.
I saw that the fire cloud over there was still rumbling and shaking the sky, and it seemed that the momentum was a little stronger than before, but black water waves emerged from below, hitting the fire cloud from time to time.
The two seem to be completely incompatible in attributes. Under the intertwining, bursts of the sky burst out, making half of the sky fluctuate, as if it could be torn apart at any time.
Han Li's eyes flickered, and his thoughts turned quickly.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I remember that nephew Yuexian entered the mountain range with fellow daoist. Fellow daoist is here, but I don't know that nephew Yuexian is also nearby." After a moment of stalemate, the old man surnamed Yan spoke first.
"It's a bit regrettable. Fellow Daoist Yue was murdered not long ago, and he has unfortunately passed away." Han Li said with a solemn expression when he heard the words, and said without concealing it.
"It has already fallen. Can you tell me who did it?" The old man surnamed Yan was surprised and asked repeatedly.
"When Fellow Daoist Yue met the enemy, there was no one else by his side. I really can't tell clearly." Han Li frowned, and said slowly.
"Oh, it turned out to be so." The face of the old man surnamed Yan became gloomy, obviously a little disbelieving.
Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help laughing bitterly.
It seems that most of this person thinks that he has something to do with the fall of Yuezong.
However, he didn't have any friendship with the old man at all, and naturally he wouldn't explain anything specially. After sweeping at the other two, he calmly asked:
"The three are in such a posture now, are they planning not to let Han leave?"
"Hmph, why do you need to ask questions knowingly? Hand over Zhixian, and you can naturally leave at any time." The green-haired alien flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and said viciously.
"Zhixian? Hehe, do the other two fellow Taoists think the same way?" Han Li sneered and asked the other two.
The old man surnamed Yan's expression was slightly concentrated, and he didn't say anything. But the woman's bright eyes in the blood light flashed coldly, and said coldly:
"We don't have much time. The three of us will attack together. After killing this person, the three of us will divide Zhixian equally. Otherwise, if the devil crocodile and Iron Wing's men come after us, the thing will definitely not reach our hands."
After saying this, the woman immediately rubbed her hands together, a flash of blood flashed, and a bloody fan appeared in her hand.
This fan is only about a foot in size, but the whole body is crystal clear, and it is carved from pure white jade. However, there are dense blood-colored runes imprinted on the fan, each of which is shining blood-red like a flame, which is really strange.
"Okay, getting one-third is better than getting nothing." Although the green-haired foreign race is fierce, but not stupid, he agreed without blinking an eye, and flipped an antique dress with his palm. The small cauldron appeared in his hand, and as soon as he turned it down, it turned into a size of several feet, and he remained motionless in front of him.
When the old man surnamed Yan saw that the other two were acting like this, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and shook his sleeves.
A ball of silver light flew out, and it turned out to be a silver seal.
When Fang Yi flew out, it was only about an inch in size. But as soon as it rolled over, it immediately turned into a giant of several feet, and at the same time there was a sound of wind and thunder from above.
The momentum of the three joining forces suddenly became a reality!
Seeing this, Han Li saw the corner of his mouth twitch, and at the same time he sighed inwardly.
These three people are all top-level existences of refining emptiness, and their escape speed will definitely not be much slower than him. If they want to avoid and not fight, it is probably impossible. The only way to escape is to truly defeat or kill the three of them.
This point, after he collected Zhixian earlier, he had already realized this.
Therefore, when he saw the actions of these three people, he didn't panic in his heart, and he didn't even wait for the three to attack, he first made a single-handed move.
Immediately, the phantom of the black hill in front of him immediately rolled up layers of gray light and went straight to the old man, but it has not yet fallen. Under the ten thousand rays of light, the hill suddenly turned into a gigantic mass of several tens of feet, dense and dense.sp; The surface of those fireballs immediately deformed unevenly, and burst open one after another, turning into little blood flames and scattering away.
The woman in the blood light was very frightened and angry, but she didn't really become flustered. She threw the blood fan in her hand into the air, and made a pinch with the other hand, pointing with a dignified point.
With a flash of inspiration, a bloody beam of light shot out from the fingertips, and disappeared into the blood fan in a flash.
The runes on the fan rolled and jumped, quickly forming strange patterns that looked like magic circles, changing indefinitely.
Immediately, the scattered blood flames in the distance flashed and flew to different places, as if they were about to gather together again.
But at this moment, those silver feathers piercing through were blazing fiercely at this moment, and turned into fist-sized silver fireballs.
With a trembling of these silver clusters, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and they rushed towards the scattered blood flames one after another.
As a result, all the blood flames that were hit by the silver fire ball disappeared without a sound, and were quickly swallowed by the silver fire ball, without any resistance.
In an instant, most of the flames of blood flying all over the sky disappeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, the woman in the blood light turned pale and bloodless.
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