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Chapter 1512 Hundreds of Clans in the Spirit World Tiangang Blood Thunder Golden Crow Spirit Fire

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    On the second floor of the abyss, four holy sons of the Feiling Tribe with pale wings and flowing hair were walking and fighting with a group of black poisonous scorpions several feet long.

    Although these scorpions have no wings, they can fly out of thin air one by one, their movements are extremely agile, they spit acid from their mouths, and their tail hooks are extremely poisonous.  The four Feiling people felt a headache for a while, and they really couldn't get rid of the entanglement of these black scorpions right away.

    More than half an hour later, when a flying spirit man was cruel and used a lot of mana to display a very powerful magical power, releasing balls of brilliant blue fireballs and turning all the three or four black scorpions surrounding them into ashes, the remaining  The black scorpion finally retreated unwillingly.

    The four Feiling people took a deep breath and felt a little at ease.

    But before they could say anything, suddenly there was a flash of light in the sky in the distance, and a cloud of blood mist rolled in from the horizon.

    This blood mist was silent and as fast as a ghost. After a few flashes, it appeared near the four flying spirits and circled around them several times.

    The four Holy Sons of the Feiling Tribe were startled and immediately put themselves on alert.

    There was a cold snort in the blood mist, and a pair of eyes full of madness appeared faintly. After scanning the four Feiling people with their brutal gaze, a hoarse voice came out that made the majority of the Feiling tribe's popular people feel shocked.

    "Although they are not those people! But since you have been touched by me, consider yourself unlucky."

    As soon as he said these words, there was a sound of thunder in the blood mist, and the nearby sky suddenly turned blood red, and blood clouds appeared strangely, and then started to roll unsteadily.

    "No, it's Tiangang Blood Thunder, run!" When one of the four Feiling people saw this, his face turned extremely pale. With a loud shout, he turned into a yellow light and headed towards  Fleeing hastily in a certain direction.

    When the other three Holy Sons heard the words "Tiangang Blood Thunder", they were also frightened out of their wits. Together with the inspiration, they also drove Dun Guang to turn around and run away.

    But at this moment, there was a thunderclap in the air, and four blood-red lightning flashes appeared in the clouds, and then disappeared out of thin air with a twist.  The next moment, four streaks of blood appeared in the sky above the four escaping escape lights, and fell down without hesitation.

    Four screams were heard, and four rays of light dissipated the moment they reached the blood shop.

    The bodies of these four Holy Sons of the Feiling Tribe were reduced to ashes after flashing wildly for a few times in the lightning.  Neither the protective aura nor the protective treasure had any effect.

    There was a burst of crazy laughter in the blood mist, and then the blood light exploded, and the blood mist shot away into the distance in the air like a meteor, and disappeared within a moment.

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    I don¡¯t know how many thousands of miles away, Han Li sighed softly, looked at the seven flying spirit people who suddenly appeared in front of him and surrounded them with good intentions, and asked lightly:

    "If these fellow Taoists don't go looking for the Dark Flame Fruit, why are they stopping us?"

    "We, the Tianpeng clan, don't seem to have any grudges against the nobles." Bai Bi also said in a deep voice, looking quite calm.

    "Hehe, the Tianpeng Clan does not have any entanglements with our Black Spirit Clan. However, several strong branches such as the Chirong Clan secretly issued bounties to the Holy Sons of our other branches before they set off. As long as they can keep a few of them here forever.  In the abyss of the earth, we can all get a lot of benefits. If you don't meet us, forget it. We won't go out to find you. But now that we have encountered such a convenient thing, we black spirits  The tribe will not refuse." A tall flying spirit man with dark wings and dark skin said to Han Li with his arms folded, looking proud.

    The other Black Spirits surrounding Han Li and the four others looked expressionless as they stared at them.

    It¡¯s no wonder that even though the Black Spirit Clan is not one of the top branches among the seventy-two branches, it is still in the middle and upper reaches, far from being comparable to weak branches like the Tianpeng Clan that are almost at the bottom.

    "Reward?" Han Li frowned, something unexpected happened.

    "I've said all I can say. You won't be a fool when you go underground. Now you can go on the road with peace of mind." The leader of the Black Spirit people did not want to say anything more. A sinister look appeared on his face and he waved one hand.

    Seeing this, the Black Spirits from other directions opened their mouths without saying anything, and each sprayed out a black feather.

    At first it was only about an inch in size, but after rubbing it with both hands, it instantly became about a foot in size. The surface was covered with dark light and the runes were tumbling. At first glance, it was no ordinary thing.

    The six black spirit men held six feathers and displayed them at Han Li and others at the same time. Pieces of black flames erupted from the feathers in strange ways, and then quickly spread out in a roll.

    With a "boom", black flames unexpectedly formedFinally, Han Li appeared almost right next to the black sand.

    "Boom, boom," there were three loud noises, and the three thunderballs flashed away before hitting Han Li accurately.  However, a black armor appeared on Han Li's body for an unknown time.

    Although the power of these three thunder balls was not small, they could only disperse a small part of the evil armor and failed to harm Han Li himself at all.

    On the contrary, Han Li's expressionless face flashed with golden light, and a layer of golden scales appeared on his body. With one arm slightly blurred, he reached out with lightning speed, and grabbed the vital part of the Black Spirit man's back with his five hook-like fingers.  .

    "Crack", the seemingly extraordinary layer of black gauze was torn open like paper under the flash of golden light from the five fingers.

    The black spirit man felt a chill on his back, and a golden arm pierced through his chest.  Strangely, the entire arm was not stained with blood.  (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 support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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