Chapter 299 Enemy's Narrow Road

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Chong Luan's eyes flashed, and he let out a low shout, the muscles above his arms tensed, and the black long knife in his hand remained undiminished, and he slashed heavily at the real wheel of Chongshui below.

Just heard a loud "boom".

Chong Luan felt his arms go numb for a while, and an indescribable force came from the blade, and his whole body seemed to be hit by something violently, and his figure froze.

As the pool of water gushed out from behind, bursts of majestic water-attribute law force rolled in, pressing his elbows into his arms uncontrollably, and his whole body was about to be thrown backwards.

After feeling the unique aura emanating from Chongshui Zhenlun, Chongluan's expression suddenly changed, and he, who was clearly at a disadvantage, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha... It's really hard to find anywhere. Han Li, I didn't expect to find you here! Very good, save me and rush to the Ancient Cloud Continent!"

After he said a word, there was a faint light in his eyes, and the whole eyeballs suddenly turned into pitch black.

He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out, a dark silk thread flew out of his mouth, and sank into the black knife all at once.

The blade of the black knife trembled violently, a layer of black crystal light lit up on the entire long knife, and the weight of the blade instantly increased several times.

Chong Luan yelled violently, and wisps of black mist slowly overflowed from his body, and the hands holding the knife suddenly pressed down, unexpectedly forcing the heavy water wheel back.

Han Li had already jumped out of the water at this time, and stretched out his hand to call back the real wheel of Chongshui to block in front of him. He stood high in the air with a sword in his hand, confronted Chongluan from a distance, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you know me? Do you know me?" What is the relationship between Fang Pan?"

Although he doesn't know the identity of the person in front of him, it is not difficult to infer that he is related to Fang Pan from the fact that he can display the true power of the black knife so perfectly and can call out his real name. .

After all, he has been using an alias since he entered the Immortal Realm, and there are not many people who know his real name.

Now Fang Pan and the three people who attacked him back then have fallen one after another, but the person who can remotely control the mysterious chain, the original owner of the black knife in Fang Pan's hand, and the mastermind behind the instigation of Fang Pan, still need to be on guard most. man of.

The person in front of him is very likely to be the original owner of the black knife, but what is the relationship between him and Fang Pan?

"I originally thought that no matter how bad my junior brother was, the person who killed him should at least be a late-stage True Immortal cultivator, but judging from the information collected at Shifanglou, it said that you were only a Profound Immortal in the early stage of True Immortal Realm. Seeing you today, you do have some tricks." Chong Luan didn't attack immediately, but looked at Han Li from afar and said.

"It turns out that you are Fang Pan's senior brother. You are really disrespectful. Why, are you here to avenge him now?" Han Li said without changing his expression.

"That piece of trash will die as soon as it dies, so I don't bother to meddle in other business. But in order to deal with you, he borrowed my Black Emperor Slaughtering Immortal Blade at all costs, and ended up selling it cheaply to you brat, you said Should my master come out and ask for an explanation?" Chong Luan's eyes kept flickering, but he said calmly.

"Your Excellency, this sword is indeed a rare treasure. I wanted to return it to its original owner, so I consigned it to the Wuchang League to see if anyone would recognize it. Now it seems that it was not in vain. Your Excellency You don't need to be so polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands next time." Han Li blinked and said lightly.

"Hehe, it seems that I have to thank you! Speaking of which, based on my understanding of this junior brother, he is so deliberate and wants to chase you down, he will never target you indiscriminately! In addition, the element-separating law chain on your body is also The master asked for something that must be retrieved. So, you can go to die, rest assured, in order to thank you, I will try my best to give you a good time!" Chong Luan's eyes were as black as ink, and his body was covered in black mist, he said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist lingering around him surged out, engulfing him in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a ray of wind blowing past, and the black mist lingering in front suddenly dissipated, and the inside was empty without anything.

Han Li's consciousness had already enveloped the surrounding area, but at the moment before the mist cleared, he still thought that Chong Luan was hiding in the black mist.

The next moment, a black mist suddenly condensed in the void behind him. Before it took shape, a black long knife pierced through it and pierced his back.

With a thought in Han Li's mind, the heavy water real wheel suddenly came and blocked him.

There was a sound of "Zheng".

The tip of the black knife got stuck in the hollow pattern on the heavy water real wheel, and it rubbed against the real wheel constantly, making teeth-stinging sounds.

Chong Luan's figure slowly emerged from the black mist, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The lingering black mist above the black knife condensed into extremely slender black steel needles, shot out along the tip of the knife, went straight through the gap of the heavy water wheel, pierced Han Li's clothes, and shot towards his body .

At the very moment, Han Li's body glowed with golden light, and golden scales the size of copper coins rolled up layer by layer, covering his whole body.

Just listen to a series of crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Ding".

Those black mist steel needles hit Han Li's golden scales one after another, and were shattered by the backlash, turning into black mist again.

Han Li turned around sharply, and swept the long sword in his hand. The edge of the sword glowed with azure light, and with one strike, Chong Luan's body was cut into two pieces at the waist.

However, Chong Luan just smiled at him, and the two bodies blurred at the same time, turning into a cloud of smoke.

Han Li's heart trembled, and the light flashed from his body, and he flew thousands of feet away in an instant, away from the black mist.

But before he stopped, he suddenly felt a coldness on his back, as if a wet, slippery poisonous snake was sticking to his back.

He hastily pinched the magic formula, and the light from the protective body behind him came out, and immediately forced out the thing attached to his back.

It was a condensed mass of black mist that looked like a living body, with slender and soft tentacles growing on the surface, writhing wildly and frantically, constantly approaching him, as if wanting to rush into his body generally.

Han Li reached out with one hand, and it became a big hand shrouded in blue light. He controlled the black mist in mid-air, and after careful inspection, he was shocked to find that there was a faint power of law in it.

It was just because it was so weak that he couldn't detect what kind of power of law it was, but fortunately, he didn't rashly remove the protective golden scales just now, so as to avoid being invaded by this thing.

While Han Li was wondering, the void around the black mist suddenly vibrated, strands of black mist emerged out of thin air, and Chong Luan's body emerged from it again strangely.

At some point, the layer of black cloth covering his face was removed, revealing a big scorched yellow face, which opened its mouth and made a light "poof". Amazingly fast.

The long sword in Han Li's hand immediately slanted upwards, slashing towards the black silk thread.

Wherever the blue light came, the black silk thread would be broken at the touch of a touch, and it would directly turn into a piece of black starburst and dissipate.

Seeing this scene, Han Li couldn't help but frown, stepped on the void with his toes, and retreated abruptly.

As a result, as soon as he backed away, a black silk thread re-condensed and pierced at his original position.

"Sure enough, it's the same route as before, and they will all reunite after the collapse." Han Li thought to himself.

However, as soon as his words fell, the mutation happened again in front of him.

The re-condensed black line was actually connected to the blue long sword in his hand, and with a flash of light, it jumped up along the blade and shot into his palm.

Han Li only felt a slight numbness in his palm, and immediately focused his attention on examining his body, but apart from the feeling in his palm, he didn't feel any other abnormalities.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.

At this moment, in his spiritual perception, he sensed several auras rushing towards this side, but he couldn't tell whether it was the people from the Shengpuppet Sect or the people from Shifanglou.

Han Li frowned, and after pondering for a while, he moved with both hands, but put away the blue long sword and the heavy water wheel.

Regardless of whether it was people from Shifanglou or Shengpiaomen who came, he planned to leave here first.

This scorched-faced man's methods are very strange, he seems to be able to use some kind of power of the law of fog, but he can't do it with all his strength here, and it is too disadvantageous to be tied up.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and lightning flashed on the fingertips, and silver arcs shot out, condensing into a huge thunder and lightning circle, which enveloped his whole body.

There was only a thunderclap, and several silver arcs as thick as buckets emerged from the center of the thunder formation.

In a flash, Han Li's figure disappeared in the thunder formation, leaving only a faint burning smell in the air.

"Hey, it's interesting! Let's play with you for a while!" Chong Luan said with a smile on his lips.

After saying a word, his figure was once again shrouded in a black mist and dissipated.

...

On the other side, above the main island square.

The uproar continued, but the movement was much smaller than before.

On the side of the holy puppet gate, almost all the puppets were destroyed and could not continue to participate in the battle, and more than half of the surviving disciples had been killed or injured, and the huge circle that was originally surrounded had shrunk a lot.

What is a little moving is that although these monks of the Holy Puppet Sect were all wounded and looked sad, none of them surrendered or fled away.

There was a trace of determination in everyone's eyes.

On the one hand, this is because they are the loyal forces left behind by the sect after they withdrew part of the core force, and on the other hand, it is because all of them have relatives and descendants to stay Among those who evacuated.

As long as those people can be safe, they naturally have nothing to worry about.

In contrast, the monks recruited by the Shifang Building did not take much advantage. Not only did most of them die in the battle from the outside to the inside, but many of them left early like the ancestor Leng Yan, so this time There were not many people left on the periphery of the time square, they were scattered among the densely packed Qingjiadou soldiers in twos and threes.

At this point in the battle, the pace of fighting between the two sides slowed down instead.

Those who were called by Shifanglou to participate in this fight are not fools if they can live to this moment. They all understand that the final counterattack before the rabbit is dying is the most ferocious. If it is pressed too hard at this time, it will lose money. bigger.

It would be better to stand in a stalemate for a while, to wear away the last breath of the people of the Holy Puppet Sect, and then easily reap the benefits.

In this way, the bean soldiers deployed by the scar-faced man became the main force to strangle the remaining monks of the Holy Puppet Sect, rushing to the forefront of the encirclement.