Chapter 213: The Persian Master

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But this moving flame was only for the people of the Persian Ming Sect, in the eyes of the Middle-earth Ming Sect and the Jianghu Alliance, this was a devouring ghost flame that could take people's lives, and once Han Li died, they would definitely not be able to escape the clutches of this group of people.

"How is it possible! This Treasure Tree King is so powerful?" Seeing Han Li's loss, the Emei Palm Sect Exterminator couldn't help but exclaim, after all, Han Li's cultivation had his own personal experience, and he snatched the Heavenly Sword in an instant and broke the Emei Sword Formation, if even Han Li was not the opponent of these twelve people, although they had an advantage in numbers, it was only a matter of time before they died.

A sad mood instantly covered the audience, as was the case with the Ming Sect of Middle Earth, and the same was true for the Jianghu Coalition Army.

Seeing the short sword stabbing at him, Han Li suppressed the suspicion in his heart and tried his best to dodge, but the speed of these two short swords was extremely fast, and despite Han Li's efforts to dodge, the tip of the sword still left two black holes the size of thumbs in his chest, and the broken placket slowly floated down his chest and fell to the ground.

Before Han Li could take a breath, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind him, and he didn't care about anything else, his body twisted extremely weirdly, and he turned around and flew out, only to see a man fall out, and the octagonal hammer in his hand also fell to the side.

"Hmm, how did you become so weak?" Han Li didn't use all his strength when he kicked this kick in a hurry, but the crisp sound of bones breaking in his ears told him that this man was obviously seriously injured.

"Palm Fire King......" Changsheng Treasure Tree King shouted, then looked at the other person, "This Han Li is powerful, we have to gather all our strength to suppress it, you ...... be careful"

"Huh, what's going on?" Seeing that the Palm Fire Treasure Tree King was kicked by Han Li and fell to the ground, he couldn't stand up for a long time, and said curiously, "Could it be that only the Everlasting Treasure Tree King has the strongest combat power?"

"Otherwise......" Song Yuanqiao on the side was also looking at the battle situation on Han Li's side from beginning to end, and his frowning brows were slightly soothed at this time, and he said, "The problem is in this Great Fire Worship Array. ”

"The Great Flame Worship Array?"

"That's right, the reason why Han Li was defeated by the ever-victorious Treasure Tree King just now was because of the secret method he used to gather the internal strength of the seven Treasure Tree Kings behind him, no matter how powerful Han Li was, it was naturally impossible for him to be the enemy of the eight Treasure Tree Kings, and just now the Palm Fire Treasure Tree King wanted to sneak attack Han Li, but with his own strength, he was naturally not Han Li's opponent. ”

These words were said in an orderly manner, causing the exterminator and the others to nod frequently, but having said that, the situation on the field was still not optimistic, and everyone looked at the field.

On the battlefield, Han Li also reacted, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled at the Changsheng Treasure Tree King, and said, "I see......

"Huh?" King Changsheng Baoshu tightened the short sword in his hand, knowing that Han Li had already seen through the subtlety of worshipping fire and injections, and said, "Even if you can see it, it doesn't matter, now that the Middle-earth Ming Sect and the Jianghu Alliance have suffered heavy casualties, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, no one will come to help you......"

"Really?" Han Li smiled, and suddenly his right hand stretched forward, and two rays of true qi suddenly shot out from his middle finger and little finger, and the merit king on his left hand side fell in response.

"If no one helps me, I think I can't help you?"

"What!" Seeing that the Meritorious Treasure Tree King had fallen to the ground, there were two small holes the thickness of thumbs on his forehead, and blood was flowing out of it, and he couldn't help but be shocked, just after the fight, two of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings were killed and one injured, and seeing that Han Li was about to make a move again, he said loudly: "The Juming Treasure Tree King, the Evil Suppression Treasure Tree King are filling the throne, and the formation is moving!"

Two men with judges' pens and machetes jumped out from behind him, filling the vacant positions of the King of the Palm Fire Treasure Tree and the King of the Meritorious Treasure Tree.

The fire worship array has also changed from the original first five and seven to the first five and the last five.

Then the ten Treasure Tree Kings suddenly showed their figures, and quickly turned in circles, the front circle was clockwise, and the back circle was counterclockwise.

Although Han Li once again used the Six Veins Divine Sword, they were all resisted by the other party one by one.

Seeing that the Six-Vein Divine Sword was useless, Han Li simply rushed forward and fought with these ten people.

Even if the two Treasure Tree Kings of Merit and Palm Fire were solved, every time they made a move, they still had to face the joint efforts of the six Treasure Tree Kings, so Han Li couldn't break this Great Fire Worship Array for a while, and the ten Treasure Tree Kings had the same way to take Han Li, and the situation formed a stalemate for a while......

"This kid is so powerful...... "Changsheng Baoshu King doesn't know how many times this is the first time he has fought with Han Li, although he has seen Han Li's internal strength more than once, but every time he fights, he still can't stop being frightened, but he is not worried, the manpower will eventually be exhausted, after all, he has the advantage of numbers, he has enough confidence that when Han Li's strength is exhausted, it will be when he dies.

After another two quarters of an hour, everyone's backs were already soaked with sweat, their arms seemed to be too heavy to lift, and the flames on the ten Treasure Tree Kings were all extinguished.

Everyone is gritting their teeth.

Compared to before, the physical strength of these ten people was greatly reduced, whether it was marching or making moves, they were not as good as before, and Han Li also saw all this, so he suddenly took a few steps back, stood in the middle of the Great Fire Worship Array, took out the Heavenly Sword in his hand from the storage ring, and said, "That's it!"

"Haha......" Changsheng Baoshu King laughed and said, "This kid is a brick, it's no longer good, brothers kill ......"

Then the outer circle quickly converged inward, squeezing towards Han Li.

Han Li's fingers touched the blade of the Heavenly Sword and muttered, "The blood of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Persian Ming Sect is not considered to have fallen to your name. ”

Now although he has also consumed something, compared to these Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, it is much stronger, seeing that the circle is getting tighter and tighter, the judge's pen, machete, and short sword in front of him are already close at hand, Han Li suddenly moved, and the sword spirit root at the dantian rotated rapidly, and the Heavenly Sword instantly slashed out.

"You ......" Chang Sheng Baoshu only had time to say a word, and his head flew out, and then his body fell straight to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, the four treasure tree kings beside him also moved their heads and bodies.

The other five Treasure Tree Kings were shocked, unable to figure out why Han Li had fought so long and still had the strength to use this earth-shattering sword, and they screamed and turned around and ran towards the Miao Feng Envoy.

Han Li followed closely behind him with his sword.

"Wait...... I am the head of the Persian Ming Sect, the head of the Han Sect ......" At this time, a person suddenly walked out of the Persian Ming Sect crowd, dressed in black, with a veil covering his face on his head, and his voice was crisp.

Han Li slaughtered all the five remaining frightened Treasure Tree Kings with another sword, and then he put away his long sword, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Are you talking to me?" (To be continued.) )