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Chapter 742 Famous side: Tiansha True Demon Art

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    After the old man glanced at the scroll, his face was ashen.  The thing in his hand was riddled with holes and became like a sieve.  Obviously ruined can no longer be destroyed.

    "It's a pity! If Fellow Daoist Ku Yao is not in a hurry to come out, if you stay inside for a while and don't use the power of the fire spirit, then the monk will take the initiative to withdraw the formation due to lack of magic power. Now Fellow Daoist Ku Yao  They also lost a lot of vitality. Neither of them can gain the upper hand." The man in black said regretfully.  The tall and thin mage was taken aback when he heard the words, and after looking down, a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.

    The old man surnamed Ma turned pale and white several times, but he still didn't want to throw away the scroll in his hand. After putting it into the storage bag, he glared viciously at Ku Yao opposite.

    Seeing the old man's expression, Ku Yao snorted coldly, stepped on the fire dragon under his feet, and the flames billowed on his body again, and the red light reappeared.

    "Master Ku, stop. How about a tie between the two of you in this fight? Both of you have consumed too much mana now, and if you continue fighting, there will be no results." The tall and thin mage suddenly spoke loudly in the sky, stopping Ku  Yao's actions, but the following words were spoken to the bald-browed man and other Tiannan cultivators.

    The bald-browed man was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he exchanged glances with Gu Shuangpu and nodded in agreement:

    "Okay, let's call it a day."

    After hearing the words of the tall and thin legal priest and the bald-browed man, although the old man surnamed Ma was unwilling, he knew that it would be futile to fight on.  He could only fly back helplessly.

    Ku Yao, who was on the opposite side, was also depressed. He took the fire dragon away from his feet, and flew back to the sky in resentment.

    As soon as the old man surnamed Ma returned below, the bald-browed man naturally comforted him a few words, which finally made the old man calm down a little.

    But at this moment, the black-robed man and the tall and thin old man on the Fashi side murmured a few words in a low voice. As a result, the black-robed man flew down lightly, stopped at the place where the battle was fought just now, and then looked gloomy.  The monks swept away.

    "Your opponent this time is me. That's what I said earlier. This fight is endless. Don't imagine that someone will suddenly stop fighting." The man in black said hoarsely, and the look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

    The arrogant words of the man in black naturally made the bald-browed man and Gu Shuangpu's complexions change, and their eyes showed anger, but the two really didn't dare to jump out and fight this.

    After all, they all knew that the two Nascent Soul cultivators who died in the previous battle were all killed by this kind of strange magician.  No matter how conceited they are, their lives are at stake, and they can't help but hesitate.

    "Let me meet him." Han Li suddenly said lightly.

    "Ah, Fellow Daoist is going!Fellow Daoist Han, please be more careful. If anything goes wrong, the three of us will help each other out." The bald-browed man was startled when he saw Han Li voluntarily asking for a fight, but then he secretly sent him away.  He breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, he was naturally full of exhortations.

    Han Li smiled slightly after hearing this, and said nothing.  The blue light flowed on his body, and he turned into a blue light and rushed to the sky.

    In the blink of an eye, Qing Hong was near the black-robed man, and Han Li stood there with his hands behind his back, expressionless on his face.

    The eyes of the man in black flickered, and he looked Han Li up and down, and gradually became cold, and his eyes began to change from black to green, looking extremely strange.

    Han Li narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked:

    "Are you a demon or a ghost?"

    "Hey! Don't you think the old man is not human?" The black runner opposite did not get angry when he heard Han Li's question, but said with a sneer.  At the same time, wisps of black air began to emerge from his body, and the sound of ghost cries followed.  For a while, there was a gust of gloomy wind on the opposite side, like a ghost land.

    "It turns out that you are a human, that's good. It seems that you are an evil cultivator who cultivates the way of demons and ghosts." Han Li let out a breath and said without changing his expression.

    "Hmph! Junior, you really talk a lot of nonsense. You don't need to test my details anymore. You don't have to think about it until this old man kills you."  His figure rose up vaguely in the black air.

    "I don't have the patience to dawdle with you, so just hand over your life now." The black-robed man smiled sinisterly in the black air, and with a clenching of his hands, his figure suddenly doubled.  Turned into a giant man two feet tall.  Although he couldn't see clearly because of the obstruction of Yin Qi, the man in black robe whose clothes were torn had two horns faintly growing on his head and fangs sticking out from his mouth.  No wonder, many monks think that these strange magicians are all aliens.

    A blue light flashed in Han Li's pupils, and the appearance of the giant man with a green face and fangs was clearly reflected in his mind.

    "This is it? Han Li showed a look of astonishment for the first time after seeing the giant man's transformed monster appearance.?The demonized appearance of this giant man today is exactly the same as a phantom in the "Six Extremes True Demon Art" that he used when he fought against the descendants of the Six Paths that day.

    "What is the relationship between you and the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths?"

    "What is the supreme sage of the Six Paths, don't think that talking nonsense can delay the time. Suffer!" The giant man was startled for a while, but then he said with a smirk on his face, and then he waved his big hand suddenly at the black air.

    A dark thing flew straight at Han Li and flew towards Han Li. After the black air came out, the black light flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li's face darkened, and his figure suddenly shot back a few feet.

    At the same time, a huge green ghost claw suddenly appeared where it was originally standing, and grabbed it.  The result naturally fell to nothing.

    "Huh!" Seeing that the blow was missed, the giant monster gasped in surprise.

    "Sure enough. Although what you practice is not a ghost cultivator's skill, but some kind of devil's art, but the attack method is very similar to a ghost cultivator. If someone really treats you as a ghost cultivator, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot.  "Han Li stared at the ghost hand and said lightly.

    Hearing Han Li's words, the giant man froze in the black air, stared coldly at Han Li and fell silent.

    But at this moment, Han Li frowned slightly, and his body moved a few feet away in a flash.  As a result, another green ghost claw snatched it silently from under where it was standing.

    This time, the giant man in the ghostly atmosphere could no longer hold his breath, and asked:

    "You can avoid the attacks of ghost claws one after another. Have you ever seen a real ghost cultivator before?" There was finally a trace of tone in the giant man's words.

    "Of course I have, otherwise how could I escape so easily." Han Li replied with a half-truth and half-fake smile.

    "Hmph! Your Excellency is really well-informed. But it doesn't matter. Even if you know that I am using a magic technique, so what? Under the power of my Tiansha True Demon Technique, the next moment is your death."  The giant man said darkly, not intending to continue, and suddenly raised his head and screamed.

    The whistling sound was sharp and piercing, as if it could penetrate gold and crack stone.

    Seeing this, Han Li's calm expression gradually receded, replaced by a dignified one,

    At this time, the black air on the opposite side spun rapidly like a whirling cloud.  Then a powerful and astonishing demonic energy erupted out of thin air, and then a huge black figure shot out from the black wind, almost carrying a series of phantoms, and arrived in front of Han Li in the blink of an eye.

    The two arms of the black shadow moved slightly, and a large blue-black claw shadow immediately covered Han Li imperviously, planning to cut Han Li into countless pieces of meat with a pair of sharp claws.

    Han Li took a deep breath, with a strange expression on his face, he didn't dodge or dodge, but instead he rubbed his hands together and raised them upwards.

    Thunder suddenly sounded, and a light golden grid appeared above Han Li's head out of thin air, and met the claw shadow without fear.

    Seeing this, Heiying was taken aback, but before he could think about it, his sharp claws still grabbed it fiercely without any hesitation.

    In his mind, maybe ordinary magic skills seem to be restrained by lightning attribute skills, but how can his Tiansha real magic skills be comparable to ordinary magic skills.  A mere area of ??lightning can't hurt him at all.  The monk in front of him who seemed to know something, which made him extremely uncomfortable, was about to die in Jiuquan.

    Soi Ying hadn't finished turning his mind, when he suddenly felt a pair of sharp claws heat up, and then an indescribable pain came from the claws, and then the golden light in front of his eyes burst out, and the grid composed of golden arcs broke through the claws.  Instead, he covered his face head-on.

    "Golden arc? No! I seem to have heard of this somewhere. Could it be" When the golden grid covered the huge black shadow unexpectedly, the black shadow suddenly remembered the rumors about the golden arc.  Isn't this one of the most taboo things in Tiansha True Demon Art that the elder Chuangong told him repeatedly when he was granted the Devil Art?

    And since he practiced this magic skill, he has rarely encountered opponents in the same level, and he even forgot about it for a while!

    Soi Ying's complexion was purple, and he was terrified, but he died not far away.  Immediately, he let out a loud roar without even thinking about it, and the originally tall figure suddenly shrank sharply amidst the explosion, instantly turning into a three-foot-tall dwarf.  All of a sudden, the time spent in contact with the gold net was prolonged.

    And in the fight for this moment of time, there was a muffled "bang".

    As the dwarf's body swelled and shrank, it exploded sharply, turning into countless black and shiny filaments, which shot out in all directions.

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