Chapter 611: Nie Ying Tribulation
Feeling this devastating energy, the few people in the vast world turned pale in an instant, and even Hyunshui Lake, which had never changed in such a fierce battle in mid-air, was also on the surface of the lake at this time, and there was a violent wave, as if he was also afraid of this ancient destructive energy...
"Girl, if you have something to say, you must know that even if you blow yourself up, it will not hurt me too much, and from now on, your soul will completely dissipate, and there will be no chance of resurrection. Han Li raised his eyes and said with a little trepidation.
Looking at the terrifying energy stagnating in front of him, Liu Xiran smiled indifferently, "Hanli, I'm afraid that's not what you're worried about, is it that after I explode myself, even the origin power of the wind will dissipate together?"
"Hehe!" was said to be the central thought, Han Li smiled embarrassedly, killing these juniors, it was not difficult for him, but if the power of the two great origins was in front of him and could not be obtained, this was the key to his frustration.
"Hanli old dog, how many of me have no grudges against you, but how many of me are forced to this part?" Liu Xiran sneered, "I blew myself up today may only make you injured and not die, but you can rest assured that after that, you will see the time of fear." ”
An old dog made Han Li's complexion change greatly, with his high-level cultivation of the Yuan Shen, he was also a big man in the god plane, when had he ever been scolded like this, but in the face of Liu Xiran, who was already crazy, he could only endure it.
And in the next moment, his face was extremely frightened, and right behind him, the same destructive energy suddenly surged out, enveloping him in an instant.
Quickly turned around, only to see the black figure looking at him with a smile....
"You guys, you're all crazy, don't you know the consequences of self-explosion?" Han Li was hoarse, but he couldn't figure it out, the strong people in the world, even if they died, would not want to blow themselves up, why these two people had such firm beliefs and had to blow themselves up.
"Old dog!" shouted against the wind: "I don't know if the two of us blew themselves up at the same time, with your strength, how much breath can you still have under this?"
Han Li's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he couldn't answer this question, because he had never tried it, and it was this unknown possibility that made Han Li regret provoking these crazy people at this moment, and now it's just these two people, and the one named Nie Ying doesn't know where they are, if that one is also like this, then maybe he will really die here with these three madmen today. Even if he is lucky enough not to die, his soul will be greatly traumatized, and he will probably live forever, and he will not be able to enter the higher level.
"Two!" Han Li opened his mouth, suddenly feeling a little thirsty, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I will leave now, and I promise that I will never disturb you here again." ”
"Here?"
"No, no, it will never disturb you in the future, wherever you are, I will step back and give up, how about it?" The high-level powerhouse of the Tang Yuan God was forced to say such a thing, and it couldn't help but make people feel absurd, but in the unfavorable situation, life is always more important than face, not to mention that there is no one else here.
"Hanli old dog, you are also a strong man, in this case, do you think we will believe it?" "Are you thinking in your heart that once we withdraw our soul power, with your strength, we can capture us in a very short time, and then do what we want?"
"No, no!" Han Li actually responded to the incomparable promise, and secretly cursed in his heart, this young man's scheming is too deep, right? If he is an ordinary person, he can force a strong person who is much taller than him to soften, I am afraid that he is already happy, and this person...
"Whether you have it or not, you're going to have to bear the power of the two of us exploding ourselves today. The soft voice was like the raindrops under the sky, cold and cold.
Sensing that the souls of the two of them were integrated into the energy of the body in an instant, the cold hairs on the cold body suddenly stood up, and the pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle...
"The old dog is picking me up!"
Hearing that this did not belong to the madman-like voice of the two, Han Li's face was happy, and then the figure moved quickly, although it had been locked by Liu Xiran and the two, but it was no longer as frightened as Fang Cai, because it was finally a normal person.
"Peng!"
The attack mixed with huge energy, perhaps locked by the aura of Liu Xiran and the headwind, only deceived Han Li in front of him at that moment, and then smashed it on his body.
"Damn!" Han scolded secretly, his face pale at the same time, waving his sleeve robe to block the energy impact, while his body kept moving, looking for a perfect opportunity.
"Big brother?"
"What do you want to catch? Have you forgotten what I said to reprimand Leng Xuan in Fuyin Valley?" Nie Ying flashed, his cyan robe was whistling in the wind, but his face was extremely ugly.
"Only in this way can we prevent all four of us from dying here, big brother, you don't care, get out of here quickly. Headwinding straight at Nie Ying, he said firmly.
"Don't think about it, you have to die together!"
"Big brother, don't forget, Sister Xinyu, they are still waiting for you. Liu Xiran drank heavily.
Nie Ying smiled faintly, as if he was invaded by the cold aura around him, and his laughter was quite desolate, "If you are not here, how can I live, I can owe them, but I can't owe you." ”
"Big brother?"
This conversation naturally did not fall into Han Li's ears, but because Nie Ying was in this space, he became more and more sure in his heart, if it weren't for the terrifying aura that still emanated from the two of them, at this moment, he would have already made a move.
Rao has no chance like this, whether it is Liu Xiran, or Headwind and Nie Ying, they are all a big difference in their own strength, and their footsteps are constantly moving and talking, and their spirits are naturally not in a peak state.
At a certain moment, Han Li suddenly smiled indifferently, and his body instantly turned into a vague shadow, but in a breath, he was in front of Liu Xiran.
"Stinky girl, weren't you crazy before, now you try it, can you continue to blow yourself up?"
"Hanli old dog, you can't help but be too confident in yourself, right?" When Hanli completely locked Liu Xiran and couldn't use the energy in his body, Nie Ying's voice appeared like a ghost.
Immediately, his body was also like a shadow, instantly appearing in front of Liu Xiran, his palm turned into a knife, carrying the scorching fire origin power, and slashed at the figure in front of him.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that it was destroyed, Han Li was extremely angry, and the palm that still had a touch of blood-red was stretched out from the sleeve robe like lightning, and it was sealed with his hand, and then a huge terrifying aura emerged in the sky.
"Eight Desolate Water Hexagrams!"
From the void, a huge palm suddenly appeared, directly grabbing Nie Ying fiercely.
Now that he was in contact with this martial art for the second time, Nie Ying really felt that terrifying power, and in an instant, the energy in his body also stagnated, as if it was frozen.
The Flame Sword appeared in his hand quickly, and when the white light swept by, without any reservation, with the greatest power, he stabbed straight into the palm of his hand.
As soon as the two collided, they made an extremely crisp sound, as if the Yansha Sword had broken, and suddenly Nie Ying's heart ached, even if it wasn't for the Yansha Sword Needle to really break, it must have been a great blow.
The sudden change only happened in a few seconds, and when Liu Xiran and the headwind noticed the changes in the field, they saw that the white light was already extremely dim and flew back upside down, and when it passed through the center of Nie Ying's eyebrows, it was actually mixed with a trace of death.
And immediately after, the huge palm directly met Nie Ying's chest, and the huge force made his body shake heavily and quickly fall backwards.
"Big brother?"
Liu Xiran exclaimed, and hurriedly supported Nie Ying, but under that huge force, he retreated again and again.
Han Li smiled cruelly, moved forward, and went straight away.
"Old dog, I'll kill you. "The headwind was sad, and he was hit head-on by the high-level powerhouse of the Yuan Shen with all his strength, and the consequences can be imagined.
Feeling the devastating aura behind him, it swept quickly, Han Li's brows furrowed, his sleeves waved again and again, and the space was sharply distorted, blocking the headwind.
"You're not that girl, so even if you blow yourself up, I'm not afraid!"
Liu Xiran turned a deaf ear to Han Li's approach, at this moment, her heart was all on Nie Ying, the person in her arms, now there was no breath, and the vitality seemed to be dissipating rapidly, "Brother Nie Ying, why, why?"
"What a deep affection, rest assured, I will soon reunite you in another world. "Han Li smiled, the power of the two great origins of wind and fire is about to arrive, and then get the origin power of water, with these three major origin forces in hand, it will be difficult to not threaten the god plane in the future.
It seemed that he was anticipating his incomparable scenery in the future, and Han Li couldn't help but laugh wildly, as for the roar of the blocked figure behind him, for him, this moment became a wonderful movement for him to reach the top in the future.
But just as Han Li wanted to go one step further and directly snatch the power of the two great origins from Nie Ying and the others, the entire space suddenly became dim, and Han Li's step seemed to be solidified, raised high, but it could never be put down.
"Han Li, my friend of Mouton, you even dare to kill, and you still want to rob him of the power of the source?"
Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Han Li's face was stunned, and after a while, he thought of something, and immediately became extremely ugly, and the big beads of sweat immediately flowed down from his forehead like raindrops.
"Wood, Mouton-sama, I, I didn't mean it, please spare my life!"
Above the sky, an incomparably huge spatial force shot straight out, and immediately turned into a young figure with purple hair on the top, it was Mouton.