"Ha!"
Zhong Luan's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a low voice. The muscles on his arms tightened, and the power of the black long saber in his hand did not diminish, and it slashed heavily on the Heavy Water Real Wheel below.
There was a loud "boom".
Zhong Luan only felt that his arms were numb, and an indescribable force came from the saber. His whole body seemed to be hit by something, and his figure stagnated.
As the pool water behind him continued to gush out, bursts of majestic power of water attribute rolled over, and he could not help but withdraw his elbows into his arms, and his whole body was smashed away.
After feeling the unique aura from the Heavy Water Real Wheel, Zhong Luan's expression suddenly changed. He was obviously at a disadvantage, but he suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahaha … It's really wearing out iron shoes to find you.
Han Li, I didn't expect to find you here!
Very good, it saves me the trouble of going to the Ancient Cloud Continent! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a dim light suddenly shone in his eyes, and his entire eyeball suddenly turned pitch-black.
He suddenly opened his mouth, and a dark silk line flew out of his mouth, and it went into the black saber.
The black saber trembled violently, and the whole saber lit up with a layer of black crystal light, and the weight of the saber instantly soared several times.
Zhong Luan shouted, and there were wisps of black mist slowly overflowing from his body. His hands holding the saber suddenly pressed down, and he actually forced the Heavy Water Real Wheel back.
Han Li had already jumped out of the water at this time. He reached out and called back the Heavy Water Real Wheel to block in front of him. He held the sword in one hand and stood in the air, facing Zhong Luan from a distance, and asked coldly, "You know me?
What is the relationship between you and Fang Pan? "
Although he did not know the identity of the person in front of him, it was not difficult to infer that he was related to Fang Pan from the fact that he could exert the true power of the black saber so perfectly and could call out his real name.
After all, after entering the Immortal World, he had been using an alias, and there were not many people who knew his real name.
Although Fang Pan and the other three people who had ambushed him in the past had fallen, the person who could control the mysterious chains from afar, the original owner of the black blade in Fang Pan's hand, and the mastermind behind Fang Pan's actions were still the people he needed to be wary of.
The person in front of him was most likely the original owner of the black blade. However, what was his relationship with Fang Pan?
"I originally thought that no matter how weak my Junior Brother was, the person who killed him should at least be a Late-stage True Immortal cultivator. But according to the information collected by Ten Direction Tower, you are only a Late-stage True Immortal Profound Immortal.
Now that I've seen you today, you do have some skills. "Zhong Luan did not immediately attack. Instead, he looked at Han Li from afar.
"So you're Fang Pan's senior brother, I've been disrespectful.
Now you want to avenge him? "Han Li's heart skipped a beat, but his expression didn't change.
"That trash is dead. I'm too lazy to care about other people's business.
However, in order to deal with you, he did not hesitate to borrow my Black Emperor Immortal Exterminating Blade. In the end, it was sold cheaply by you. Do you think I, the master, should come out to ask for an explanation? "Zhong Luan's eyes flickered, but he said unhurriedly.
"Your blade is indeed a rare treasure. I originally wanted to return it to its original owner, so I consigned it to the Anicca Alliance to see if anyone could recognize it.
Now it seems that my efforts were not in vain.
You don't have to be so polite. It's just a small effort. "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 would never do something without a goal if he wanted to kill you so deliberately!
In addition, the Primordial Isolation Chain on your body is also something that Master asked me to retrieve.
So, you can die now. Don't worry, in order to thank you, I will try my best to give you a quick death! "Zhong Luan's eyes were as dark as ink, and his body was surrounded by black mist. He said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist lingering around him surged out and instantly drowned him in it.
Immediately afterward, a breeze blew past, and the black mist lingering in front suddenly dissipated. It was empty inside. There was nothing at all.
Han Li's Divine Thought had already shrouded the surrounding area, but at the moment before the mist dispersed, he still thought that Zhong Luan was hiding in the black mist.
The next moment, the black mist suddenly condensed in the air behind him. Before it formed, a black long blade pierced out from it and stabbed at his back.
Han Li's heart stirred and the Heavy Water True Wheel suddenly appeared behind him, shielding his back.
"Zheng".
The tip of the black blade was stuck in the hollow of the pattern on the Heavy Water Real Wheel. It kept rubbing against the wheel, making a series of annoying sound.
Zhong Luan's figure slowly emerged from the black mist, and he sneered.
The wisps of black mist lingering on the black blade condensed into extremely thin black steel needles. They shot out along the tip of the blade and went straight through the gap of the Heavy Water Real Wheel. They pierced through Han Li's clothes and shot at his body.
At the critical moment, Han Li's body shone with golden light. Layers of coin-sized golden scales turned up and covered his whole body.
There was a series of crisp "ding ding" sounds.
Those black mist steel needles hit on Han Li's golden scales one after another. They were shattered by the counterforce and turned back into black mist.
Han Li suddenly turned around and swept the long sword in his hand. The green light on the sword edge shone brightly, and the sword cut the body of Zhong Luan into two halves.
However, Zhong Luan just smiled at him, and the two halves of his body turned illusory at the same time, turning into a cloud of smoke.
Han Li's heart shuddered. He instantly flew thousands of feet away, away from the black mist.
But before he stopped, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if there was a wet and slippery poisonous snake sticking to his back.
He quickly made a gesture, and the protective light on his back came out, forcing out the thing that was attached to his back.
It was a cloud of black mist that didn't disperse like a living body. On the surface, there were many soft tentacles that were as thin as hair. They were wantonly and crazily twisting, constantly approaching him, as if they wanted to rush into his body.
Han Li extended a hand, conjuring up a massive azure hand that hovered over the cloud of black mist in mid-air. After carefully inspecting it, he was astonished to discover that there was a faint wisp of the power of laws imbued within it.
It was just because it was too weak that he couldn't detect what kind of power of law it was. Fortunately, he didn't remove the golden scales rashly just now, so he avoided being invaded by this thing.
While Han Li was in shock, the space around the black mist suddenly trembled. Wisps of black mist appeared out of thin air, and the body of Zhong Luan emerged strangely from it again.
Somehow, the layer of black cloth covering his face had been removed, revealing a big yellow face. He opened his mouth and made a soft "poof". A faint black silk thread flashing with crystal light suddenly shot at Han Li's face at an amazing speed.
The long sword in Han Li's hand immediately slashed up at the black silk thread.
Where the green light arrived, the black silk thread was broken as soon as it touched it. It directly turned into a black star and dissipated.
When Han Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown. He stepped in the air and retreated.
In the end, as soon as he retreated, a black silk thread re-condensed at his original position and pierced towards him.
"Sure enough, it's the same way as before. It will always reform after being destroyed." Han Li thought to himself.
However, just as he finished speaking, something strange happened in front of him again.
The black thread that re-condensed was actually connected to the green long sword in his hand. With a flash of light, it suddenly went up the sword and shot into his palm.
Han Li only felt a slight numbness in his palm and immediately focused his mind to check his body. However, other than the feeling in his palm, he didn't feel any other abnormalities.
However, the more it was like this, the more uneasy he felt.
At this moment, his Divine Sense detected that there were a few auras rushing towards him. However, he couldn't tell if they were people from Sacred Puppet Sect or Ten Directions Tower.
Han Li frowned. After pondering for a while, he waved both his hands and kept the green long sword and Heavy Water True Wheel.
Regardless of whether it was people from Ten Directions Tower or Sacred Puppet Sect, he planned to leave this place first.
The burnt-faced burly man's technique was very strange. He seemed to be able to use some kind of fog rule power. However, he couldn't use his full strength here, so he was at a disadvantage.
Then, he made a gesture with both hands and the tip of his fingers flickered with lightning. Streaks of silver electric arcs shot out and condensed into a huge Thunder and Lightning Array, enveloping his entire body.
With a thunderous sound, several silver electric arcs that were as thick as buckets emerged from the center of the Thunder Array.
In a flash, Han Li's figure instantly disappeared from the Thunder Array, leaving only a faint burnt smell in the air.
"Hehe, a little interesting!
Then I'll play with you for a while! "The corner of Zhong Luan's mouth curled into a smile and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was shrouded in a black fog again and dissipated.
…
On the other side, on the square of the main island.
The clamor continued, but it was much quieter than before.
On the Sacred Puppet Sect's side, almost all the puppets had been destroyed and could no longer participate in the battle. As for the remaining disciples, more than half of them were dead or injured. The huge circle that was originally surrounded had shrunk a lot.
What was a little surprising was that although these Sacred Puppet Sect cultivators were all injured and had sorrowful expressions on their faces, none of them surrendered or ran away.
There was a trace of determination in everyone's eyes.
On one hand, it was because after the sect evacuated part of its core forces, they stayed behind to live and die with the sect. On the other hand, it was because all of them had relatives and descendants who stayed behind in the evacuation.
As long as those people could be safe, they naturally had nothing to worry about.
On the other hand, the cultivators recruited by Ten Directions Tower did not have much of an advantage. Not only were more than half of them killed or injured in the battle, many of them left early like the Cold Flame Ancestor. Therefore, there were not many people left in the periphery of the square. They were scattered in twos and threes among the densely packed Green Armored Bean Soldiers.
At this point in the battle, the rhythm of the battle between both sides had slowed down.
The people who were recruited by Ten Directions Tower to participate in this battle were naturally not fools. They all understood that the final counterattack of the rabbit before its death was the fiercest. If they were to push it too hard, they would instead suffer a greater loss.
It was better to be in a stalemate for a while, wear down the last breath of the Sacred Puppet Sect people, and then reap the benefits easily.