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Seeing that everyone crushed all the jade slips, Uncle Huang showed a satisfied expression.
Then, a yellow light flashed in his hand, and a small flag about a foot long appeared in his hand. The whole body of the flag is white, but it emits yellow light, making it difficult for people to see clearly what is embroidered on the flag.
"I will use the wind and cloud flag to cover up the whereabouts of the nephews, and then wait for the enemy to come over before launching a sneak attack by surprise."
After Martial Uncle Huang finished speaking, he lightly waved the small banner in his hand, and countless milky white mist burst out from the banner in an instant. In a blink of an eye, a huge white cloud with a width of tens of feet was formed, covering Han Li and the others in the cloud. .
Han Li and other Foundation Establishment cultivators were both surprised and delighted!
Don't look at the extremely dense clouds, but for some reason, they don't feel blurred in the clouds and mist. It's really an excellent hiding place!
So under the spell cast by the middle-aged man, the huge cloud carried everyone with it and flew towards the sky at high speed. In a blink of an eye, it was mixed with other white clouds, and they could not be distinguished from each other at all.
Seeing this, Han Li was secretly speechless!
Although his magic weapon "Qinghuo Miasma" can also transform dense fog, it is incomparable with others' "Fengyun Banner". Not only is the range narrow, but it can only be used on oneself. Once the same family enters the poisonous mist of green fire, it may only be poisoned.
Thinking about it, Han Li couldn't help but glanced at Master Huang.
I saw him in the middle of the clouds, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, and his body motionless. But beside him, there were two other foundation-building stage monks standing cautiously behind him, as if protecting him.
Han Li was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood what the other party was doing, and was using his spiritual sense to search for the enemy.
And with the strong spiritual consciousness of a monk in the alchemy stage, he can sense the movement of a hundred miles around, right?
Seeing this, Han Li also sat on the Shenfeng boat to recuperate. The big battle for a while is extremely dangerous! And Naquhun remained motionless behind him, looking like a loyal servant.
After about an hour, the middle-aged man who was closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly:
"The enemy has arrived. We are about two miles away, and we must rush to the sky above their only path." After this person said this, he flew away with clouds and mist without saying hello.
The people in the cloud naturally dared not get out of the fog, and all of them were fully activated, and their imperial weapons followed this Master Huang.
Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly, took out the silver giant sword on the way of flight, and threw it to Qu Hun behind him. Although I don't know what it's useful for, it's good to increase combat power.
"Here it is. The enemy is coming soon, everyone get ready!" A moment later, a huge cloud group reached the sky above the so-called only way, Master Uncle Huang ordered unceremoniously.
Immediately, everyone showed their magic weapons one after another, and desperately added protective spells to their bodies, and various lights lit up among the people one after another.
Han Li took out two green and red balls from his body, and touched them lightly.
There was a muffled "bang", and a thick bluish-red smoke emerged from the two balls at the same time, quickly surrounding Han Li, and turned into a huge bluish-red cloud with a diameter of five or six feet wide in the blink of an eye. Han Li's figure completely disappeared into the mist.
Han Li actually used the "Green Flame Miasma" to form a protection that hides fog in the clouds, which shocked the other fellow students nearby. I don't know what Han Li's intention is.
Han Li didn't bother to pay attention to the other fellow disciples. Instead, he clasped the tortoise shell artifact with one hand, and held an ordinary blue flying knife with the other, without taking out the oolong to snatch it out.
Han Li knew exactly what he was doing! For him, the lower the key to the attack, the better. Only in this way can it be easier to get out without being targeted by some tricky people after the sneak attack.
With everyone's attentive waiting, time passed quickly, half a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but there was still no sign of the enemy.
Now most of the people were a little anxious and impatient, and they couldn't help but look at that Uncle Huang in doubt.
The lean middle-aged man was also full of doubts. After thinking about it for a while, he said slowly:
"Everyone, don't worry, I'll use my spiritual sense to search again!"
After saying this, this person sat down again. But before he really started to move, there was a loud rumbling sound above his head. It was intermittent once or twice at first, but soon it resounded throughout the whole world, forming a continuous piece.
Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked up at the sky, but everything they saw made the expression of monk Huang Fenggu change greatly.
I saw that the sky turned red at some point, and all the clouds and mists on it turned into deep red fire clouds, which flowed like lava.It kept tumbling, producing upside-down pulp bubbles one by one, and the huge booming sound was actually the sound of each pulp bubble bursting.
"What is this?" A person beside Han Li exclaimed in horror.
"Be careful! This is the mid-level high-level spell 'Heaven Fire Art'. Every drop of lava on it is equivalent to a blow from a monk of the construction period. If it can't resist people, it will be reduced to ashes." It was Uncle Huang who spoke, but he His expression was very ugly.
Obviously, they wanted to ambush others, but they were ambushed instead.
"Then don't run fast, I don't want to take this thing hard!" Another person said in panic. After speaking, as soon as the flying magic weapon under his feet lit up, he wanted to run wildly with the weapon.
"It's too late. The opponent's spell has been completed, and there is no way out of the range of this spell. Listen to my order, and everyone will come out and form a joint protective shield!" Uncle Huang's eyes flashed coldly, and he ordered ruthlessly.
Hearing what this uncle said, the others suddenly realized that they hurriedly joined forces, and released a huge mask in a large blue light.
Almost at the moment when the shield was formed, the mid-level and high-level spells in the sky finally began to wreak havoc. A drop of crimson lava about the size of a foot fell straight down and hit Han Li and the others below. The shield easily blocked it.
However, this was just the beginning. Countless lava began to fall like raindrops. Although most of them fell through the air, quite a few hit the mask, causing a large burst of red and blue light.
But everyone was okay at first, and felt that it was more than enough.
But as the lava dripped faster and faster, and the density became higher and higher, the spiritual power loss of Han Li and others also accelerated, and it didn't take long for everyone to be overwhelmed.
The blue light on the shield gradually weakened.
But fortunately, this spell came and went quickly. When the shield was crumbling and chasing after it, the "Heavenly Fire Art" ended in one fell swoop, and the burning clouds all over the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant. This surprised everyone in Huangfeng Valley!
But as soon as their joy surfaced, they froze immediately.
Because I don't know when, nearly a hundred monks appeared in the surroundings silently. These people surrounded them vaguely, and they were looking at them with mocking eyes. They were people from the Six Sects of Demonic Ways by looking at their clothes.
Huang Fenggu and others were extremely shocked and furious!
However, this group of people are all foundation-building monks, and there is no alchemy stage, which makes Huang Fenggu a big sigh of relief.
Presumably, even though he has consumed a lot of magic power, there should be no need to be afraid of the opponent if there is a monk in the alchemy stage who makes a move.
"How do you know our whereabouts? My Wind and Cloud Banner can definitely hide your consciousness!" Uncle Huang's expression darkened, and he asked sharply.
"I can tell you this sentence!"
There was a lazy and charming voice from the sky, which made Master Huang's heart tremble, and he hurriedly looked away.
I saw a man and a woman descending from the sky.
The man has white hair, but is skinny and skinny, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. The woman is as coquettish as a flower, with a slender waist and plump buttocks, and her every move can move people's hearts and souls.
Han Li glanced over the two of them, and secretly complained in his heart. Two monks at the alchemy stage appeared at the same time. This is a big trouble.
"Pink Skull?" Uncle Huang asked solemnly when he saw the two, his pupils contracted suddenly.
Then, before he could wait for the other party's reply, he suddenly shook the wind and cloud flag, and the white mist dissipated immediately. Han Li and the others also showed up.
For this Martial Uncle Huang, facing a strong enemy now, he naturally can't care about Han Li and his nephews.
"Hehe, I didn't expect this fellow daoist to recognize our husband and wife! This is not fair, you know the origin of our husband and wife, but we are very unfamiliar with fellow daoist. However, I heard that there is a cold guy in Huangfeng Valley, There is a magic weapon called Fengyun Banner, which is very interesting. Could it be Your Excellency?" The alluring woman said with a smile, as if she had no hostility at all.
However, seeing this woman smiling like a flower, Master Huang's expression was cold, and he just stared at her without saying a word.
"Isn't that interesting? Kill him!" Seeing Uncle Huang's appearance, the woman turned her mouth slightly and said with a sudden change of expression.
"Okay, since Junior Sister wants his life, I will of course help!" The skeleton said with a sinister smile after a chuckle.
At the same time, Master Huang's voice transmission sounded in the ears of Han Li and the others.
"As soon as you make a move, you will break through immediately. How many you can run counts."
Uncle Huang's voice had no emotion at all.
(We are still in a low-grade fever, so we can¡¯t stay up this night! We can only code words for everyone tomorrow after the fever subsides. I hope you will forgive me!) (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; (We are still in a low-grade fever, and we can¡¯t stay up this night! We can only code words for everyone after the fever subsides tomorrow. I hope you will forgive me!) (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www. qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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