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    When Lu Tianmeng died, the hundreds of small feet that lost the support of spiritual power instantly shattered into dots of blue light.  Then they gathered together, revealing the original shape of the talisman and falling lightly to the ground, landing right between Han Li, Xuanye and the bloody spider.

    Xuan Le stared at Han Li expressionlessly, without making any move. Han Li looked at the blood spider and then at Xuan Le, then silently raised his hand and presented the white scale shield.  At the same time, eight white lights lit up around him, and eight puppet beasts appeared around him.

    Xuan Le's expression finally changed a little. He raised his hand to recall the little yellow bell and said lightly:

    "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Han is actually good at puppetry. But it seems that his cultivation level is not yet at home. Can these puppets be my opponent?"

    Han Li's expression did not change after hearing this, and he just asked coldly.

    "Did you release the spider on purpose?"

    "good!"

    Xuan Le admitted it simply, and flipped his hands and a red veil like a cloak appeared in his hand.

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

    "Haha! Kill me? Just because this is a level four monster with a stronger body and some brute strength?" Xuan Le said sarcastically, with a look of disdain on his face.

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

    After saying this, the person covered his body with the gauze in his hand. Although he was still there, all the auras on his body were completely wiped out in an instant.

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

    At this time, Xuanye slowly retreated to the corner of the cave with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to stay out of the incident.  Han Li's mind raced a few times, and he suddenly guessed the purpose of the gauze. His expression changed and he hurriedly looked at the spider.

    I saw the blood spider looking at him with a fierce look on his face, and his two fangs were chattering again, and he had already regarded him as the target of hunting.

    Han Li thought for a moment before dodging his body and rushing towards the corner where Xuan Le was.

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

    But the puppet beast that had been prepared opened its mouth and shot out beams of light one after another, which hit the blood spider and knocked it over several times, and it was unable to catch up with Han Li for a while.

    When Xuan Le saw Han Li rushing toward him, his heart trembled.

    He was extremely afraid of Han Li's lightning-fast movements. How could he dare to let Han Li get close to him casually? He threw the small clock in his hand towards Han Li without thinking.  Red leather armor appeared on his body.  The gauze naturally lost its effectiveness and was put away.

    But when Han Li saw the giant bell coming, he raised his hand, and a small mirror appeared in his hand.  At the same time, a burst of green light shot out, and the small bell that was about to become gigantic immediately returned to its original shape and froze in mid-air.

    "Qing Ning Jing!" Xuan Le exclaimed, how could he not know about this top-level magical weapon that is famous in the sect!

    Suddenly, Xuan Le panicked!

    You know, I thought that the "Zhaotian Bell" could at least buy some time, but Han Li actually rushed over without any pause.  How could he not get into a hurry.

    Fortunately, the opponent was still more than ten feet away, so Xuan Le threw out the "Ice Rain Technique" talisman he had just taken out, and it immediately turned into dense ice cones and shot towards them wildly. When he thought about it, as long as Han Li used that  As soon as he blocks with the white shield, his movement will definitely slow down, which is enough for him to activate the powerful magic weapon he just got.

    When Han Li saw a large ice pick coming towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he put the small shield in front of him into his storage bag with a wave of his hand. At the same time, his body suddenly doubled in speed, and his whole body underwent incredible distortions and deformations.  He rushed through the icicles without any injuries.

    When Xuan Le saw this scene, his calm expression completely disappeared, and his face suddenly turned pale.

    Seeing that Han Li was in front of him in the blink of an eye, he had no choice but to activate 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 emitting a dazzling light, and murderous intent surged out of his eyes.  Opening his mouth, a black pointed object that had been prepared for a long time suddenly ejected from the mouth, and with a shrill scream, it quickly penetrated into the opponent's armor, and made an earth-shattering loud noise.

      Then a huge green sword energy appeared out of thin air, and Han Li stood behind Xuanye in a flash.

    Xuan Le stood there blankly. The fiery red armor on his body had a fist-sized hole in his chest. The armor had lost all its aura and had become a waste. His head suddenly rolled down without any warning.  After his armor was broken by Han Li, he directly beheaded him with the Qingyuan sword light.  The storage bag on his waist was naturally taken off by Han Li.

    Han Li looked at the storage bag in his hand, feeling something indescribable in his heart!

    A monk who was in the late stage of foundation building was actually killed like this. He must have been in disbelief before he died!

    However, Han Li knew very well that the reason why the opponent died in his hands was partly due to surprise, and partly due to the limitations of the narrow terrain.

    In a normal high-altitude fight between monks, the opponent will never give him a chance to get close. They are dozens of feet away, and after flying in the air with the help of magic weapons, the opponent's speed will never be faster than his own limit body.  Where did the Dharma go?

    And this time, in order to destroy the opponent's armor, he also used a one-time self-destruction weapon refined by the ink dragon's horn, and destroyed the opponent's armor together.

    Speaking of this young horn, the shopkeeper who refined the magic weapon for himself kept lamenting, saying that if the black dragon horn had grown for another twenty or thirty years, it would have been refined into a very powerful magic weapon.  There is no need to use it as a consumable for refining because the quality is too brittle when it is just born.

    But now it seems that using this thing to kill a monk in the late stage of foundation building is still very cost-effective!

    After Han Li had just put away the Qing Ning Mirror and the opponent's small clock, he heard a series of explosions behind him. This made him pause for a moment before he patted the storage bag without thinking and immediately flew out of the pocket sect.  Several second-level puppet beasts came, and the original eight were finally bullied in front of them by the blood spider. After a few blows, they were cut and chewed into pieces.

    Now, the blood spider turned around and charged at Han Li again!

    As soon as Han Li raised his hand, a pair of Oolong grabbed his hand and suddenly grew in size, blocking the giant spider from the air.

    ?Then the puppet beast's light beam attack came soon after, and it kept shooting at the demon beast's blood-red body, finally temporarily pressing it in a certain place, unable to move forward.

    In desperation, the blood spider sprayed out several mouthfuls of spider webs, but unfortunately, Han Li swerved away as soon as he saw this monster making this move.  As for the puppet beast, if there were any that were unable to dodge and were entangled in the spider silk, Han Li would immediately put it into the storage bag and take out another one, without delaying the puppet beast's continuous attack.

    However, Han Li immediately wanted to sacrifice the talisman and had to give up the idea of ??killing the opponent.  After all, it is unwise to use shields and magic weapons to directly catch the opponent's spider web.

    Helpless Han Li, after sighing, could only continue to attack the spider to this extent without daring to relax at all.

    A quarter of an hour later, just as Han Li had predicted, the blood color on the blood spider gradually faded away, and pitted scars gradually began to appear on its shell. It was obvious that the monster beast's true energy was exhausted and could no longer sustain it.  He filled his whole body with spiritual power to resist the attack.

    When a smile appeared on Han Li's face, the spider seemed to realize that something was wrong. It tried to run out of Han Li's offensive several times and jumped towards the entrance of the cave, but was forced back by the puppets with a burst of rapid light beams. Finally,  He was actually trapped here alive by Han Li.

    When the last trace of the spider monster's true energy was exhausted, it could only shrink into a ball without the ability to fight back. Han Li put on an extremely sharp silver sword and took a few steps forward to cut off the spider's head with one sword.  Sure enough, although the shell of this beast is hard, without magic protection, it can still be easily broken through by the silver sword.

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

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

    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 carefully approached the teleportation array, and his eyes flickered around the five-colored skeletons and the token they were holding.

    "The Great Movement Order! This is what Lu Tianmeng called this token!" Han Li thought in deep thought.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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