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Chapter 792: Famous Party, Yuanxin

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    The disappearance of the holy bird of Mulan was soon discovered by monks and magicians on the battlefield at the same time.

    Immediately, the expressions of the mages changed drastically, while the monks were refreshed and their morale was greatly raised.

    Seeing this situation, the skinny old man He Tian Zhong, who was entangled with his opponent, also showed disbelief.

    The holy bird is disappearing now, not because the lamp oil is exhausted.  It could only be that the ancient Yuanming lamp was extinguished by the monk Tiannan.

    These two divine masters didn't even know that the inherited treasure of their Mulan clan had once again fallen into Han Li's hands.

    In their view, the late Nascent Soul monks on the side of the monks have been entangled.  For the rest of the monks, with the support of the holy bird, it is impossible to break through the defense of the woman surnamed Le.

    Now that this situation happened, it was beyond their expectations.

    At this time, Han Li had already quietly fled to the vicinity of the crying soul beast, and reappeared.

    The giant ape transformed by the Weeping Soul Beast has already reduced most of the corpses to ashes, and the remaining small part was hastily put away by the black-robed monks of the Yin Luozong.

    Otherwise, it will only be a matter of time before the entire group of bronze-armored corpses are wiped out.

    And for the Weeping Soul Beast that has absorbed so much corpse energy, the giant ape it transforms into is a bit bigger, and its hair is black and shiny, as if it has just been nourished.

    During this period, there were naturally several waves of black-robed men and mages who wanted to destroy the giant ape first.

    But Long Han knew very well that this weird giant ape was the key to dealing with those bronze-armored corpses, and it would not be easy for them to succeed.  He immediately dispatched some people to stop them.

    Occasionally, a few fish slipped through the net, but before they got close to the great ape, Yinyue, who was hiding aside, resorted to illusion and fascination one after another, and lost his life in a daze.

    When Han Li came back here, he saw the crying soul killing the last bronze armored corpse from a distance, and waved at it without hesitation.

    Immediately, a black glow flickered on the crying soul beast, and it shrank instantly, turning into a black rainbow and flying into the spirit beast bag at Han Li's waist.

    Seeing this, Yinyue consciously flew behind Han Li.

    After accepting the crying soul beast, Han Li wanted to look back and say something to Yinyue.

    But suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, and a dark cloud descended from a high altitude. Countless green thunder and fire rolled in the cloud hundreds of feet wide, and the sky suddenly changed color.

    Han Li's expression turned serious, and he looked towards the sky.

    "Who, who killed the wife of this sect? I want to take his soul and refine his soul to avenge him." A thunderous roar came from the dark clouds, and the voice was the lord of the Yin Luo Sect.

    Hearing this, Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes turned cold.

    "The winner has not yet been decided, so why do you have to leave in such a hurry. Yi is just trying to learn more about the magic skills of one or two friends!" Following the black-robed man's words, the voice of the old devil Hehuan was also extremely ethereal  The yo-yo came.

    Then another gray-white mist also shot down from the sky, just in front of the cloud.

    "Get out of the way. I'm not in the mood to discuss anything with you right now. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude." The voice of the master of Yinluo Sect in the cloud was extremely cold.

    "You're welcome? Yi Mou has never been rude until now. What means do you have, as long as you come out!" He Huan Laomo sneered, showing no intention of backing down.

    The black-robed man in the cloud fell silent, and after a while, he said grimly:

    "Okay, since you don't know how to advance or retreat. The suzerain is not in the mood to waste any more time. Let you experience the power of the treasure "Ghost Luo Banner" of this sect."

    The Suzerain of Yinluo Sect seemed to be very angry and laughed instead.

    "Ghost Luo Ban?" Old Demon Hehuan's voice was a little surprised, and a little excited.

    However, the short one-on-one answers between the two surprised all the immortal cultivators who were fighting below.

    Some monks just found out that the companion of the Yinluo Sect master had been lost in the hands of Tiannan monks. They were all surprised and secretly guessed who killed this woman.

    Han Li's expression was normal on the surface, and he seemed to be neither surprised nor happy, but he was still relieved when he saw that the old demon Hehuan blocked the Yinluo sect master.

    He didn't want to be chased and killed by a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

    Just when everyone, including Han Li, thought that the Old Demon Hehuan and this Demon Cultivator of the Jin Kingdom were about to start a big battle at low altitude, another thing happened.

    From the sky behind the mage, there was a sudden screaming sound from far away, and then the light flashed, and more than a dozen ray of light of different colors shot towards here quickly.??Stop fighting!

    In the blink of an eye, the space between the two formations immediately became empty.

    The two sides seem to have returned to the situation before the war, and separated to both sides.

    It's just that the manpower lost a lot, which can be regarded as hurting their vitality.  But after all, there were not too many casualties among high-ranking monks and legal scholars.

    The legal camp is okay, although everyone is a little bit surprised, but they can still keep quiet.  But as for the monks, although everyone withdrew as promised.  But at this moment, there was a commotion and discussions abounded.

    Some senior monks simply surrounded Long Han and asked what happened.

    But Long Han just kept smiling wryly and remained silent, which greatly dissatisfied the monks around him.

    At this time, the dark clouds and gray fog in the sky dispersed at the same time, and the figures of the Old Demon Hehuan and the man in black robe were revealed respectively.  Looking at each other coldly.

    And the sound of fighting skills and visions in the sky also stopped for an instant, and then Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang floated down from the sky safe and sound.

    The monk camp was relieved immediately, and everyone showed a look of relief.

    After a while, Confucian scholar Zhong and the dwarf also turned around in the air without incident, and Mulan couldn't help cheering.

    Seeing that the three major monks had turned around, Long Han finally spoke.

    However, in order not to cause panic, this news can only be circulated in a small area for the time being.

    So only Yuanying Middle Stage and a few monks with special identities were gathered together, released a few simple restrictions, and discussed the bad news just received from the Mulan people before the battle.

    Given Han Li's performance in today's battle, he naturally participated in this meeting beyond reproach.  (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
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