The cyan pengying stared at Zhu Yinzi in the distance, and flapped her wings lightly.
Immediately, four wind pillars burst open, and countless cyan wind blades suddenly formed in the strong wind, and then shot out.
For a moment, the entire mask was filled with the sound of "chi chi" piercing through the air, and countless green lights came overwhelmingly.
Zhu Yinzi's expression froze when he saw Han Li's astonishing momentum as soon as he made a move.
But this person is such a big name among the Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Clan, of course he is not an ordinary person. After taking a deep breath, his wings swelled several times, and he slapped a few times at the same time.
The red light was shining brightly, and dense sparks floated around out of thin air.
Immediately, Zhu Yinzi fought with each other, and turned into countless red fire arrows, which shot out in the same way.
In terms of momentum, it was no less under the attack of the opposite wind blade.
In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be divided into two, half of which was covered with silk lights and green blades looming, while the other half was glowing red with billowing flames.
And at the front line where the two came into contact, there was a "rumbling sound", and the green and red lights intertwined and flickered, bursting one after another.
The two unexpectedly became a stalemate for a while, and it was impossible to see which side had the upper hand.
When Han Li saw this scene, his face was expressionless, but his two tactics changed decisively. There was a faint sound of thunder in his sleeves. After two thunderbolts, two thick golden arcs shot out from his sleeves. Flying into the air, it turned into a bigger golden electric flood dragon.
Under Han Li's spiritual thought, the electric flood dragon just shook its head and tail, and it collapsed tens of feet away. It appeared in front of Zhu Yinzi in an instant, and it rushed down with bursts of thunder.
Even Zhu Yinzi was taken aback by the lightning dragon's fast escape, appearing as if teleported.
Before he could think about it, he opened his mouth, and a red light sprayed out.
It was actually a red bead.
With a sound of "Boom", when the ball and the electric dragon collided, an astonishing light erupted. Immediately after a burst of spiritual energy tumbling and spinning, a column of fire soaring into the sky was formed in an instant, with a diameter of two or three feet wide. There were golden threads mixed in the flames. The sound of thunder continued continuously, and a gust of hot wind rolled away in all directions.
Under this power, Zhu Yinzi also subconsciously stepped back a few steps, looking directly at the opposite side.
As a result, he was stunned, and his face changed drastically.
Was the opposite side empty? Han Li was no longer in place, and he was gently floating towards the ground with Lei Lan, as if he was about to escape from the mask.
Zhu Yinzi was furious, raised one hand, and pointed at Han Li's finger.
With a "poof", a red thread shot out in a flash.
Han Li, however, had been paying attention to the other party's actions for a long time, and he had already taken precautions. He raised his eyebrows and pointed out with a finger.
A red light flashed, and a red thread also shot out. It was Huolingsi!
There was a soft "crack".
After the two red threads flashed in mid-air, they hit each other accurately,
As a result, Han Li's red line flicked back, and the front end disappeared out of thin air, but Zhu Yinzi's red line collapsed and disappeared.
And just for this moment of delay, Han Li and Lei Lan flashed and appeared in the crowd outside the mask.
After avoiding a few steps, the other nearby Flying Spirits looked at the two of them in astonishment before they could react.
"Brother Han, if you run away without fighting, you won't be afraid of losing your reputation as a nobleman." Seeing that Han Li could not be stopped from leaving, Zhu Yinzi shouted loudly in anger.
"You and I both know that it is impossible to decide the winner in a short period of time. I still have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders, so let's finish the discussion with Brother Zhu." Han Li glanced back at Zhu Yinzi said nonchalantly.
Immediately, he spread his wings, soared into the air, and flew away to the distance on his own.
After Lei Lan's complexion was cloudy for a while, he finally stomped his feet and left.
Zhu Yinzi, who was in the mask, saw Han Li walking so simply, his face turned gloomy.
"Brother Zhu, do you still want to chase them?" Hong Sha hesitated for a moment and asked from the side.
"Huh, how do you chase after him? After leaving the arena, you can't do anything else. I didn't expect that this person could really walk away after a fight. But although it was only two fights, at least he knew that this fine wind and thunder It¡¯s not in vain this time. It¡¯s also the first time I¡¯ve seen his small mountain treasure, and it¡¯s also a bit tricky to hold my red flame claws. You have to think about it when you go back.¡± Wish Yinzi snorted coldly and said.
Under careful consideration, Hongsha naturally said yes.
So the two also fell from the sky and joined together.??But the surface is flashing with a blue light, and all of them are imprinted with mysterious and abnormal runes, and I don't know what purpose they have.
On the side of the huge wall, there are cylindrical attics about thirty or forty feet high, densely packed, there are thousands of them as far as the eye can see.
And in the sky above these attics, there are tens of thousands of Flying Spirits suspended in mid-air, waiting for them quietly.
Han Li and a group of Flying Spirits gradually approached these people and finally stopped.
"See you elders!" A middle-aged man in a blue battle armor flew out from these people, and punched the crowd from a distance.
"It turns out that Brother Jin Feng is on duty this year. What a coincidence. Brother Jin, you should have received the news from us." Han Li also flew out several people immediately.
An old woman with one hand on crutches, a middle-aged man with white hair, and an old man with tattoos on his face.
It is the three most powerful elders in the Joint Presbyterian Church. But the person who spoke was the middle-aged man.
These three people faced the Qingjia man who flew over, and they all looked very polite. (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