Chapter 181: Butterflies and Death Battle

"Hmph!

"Don't think about it! This time, our two brothers and sisters are already lucky to be able to teleport together, at least the chance of saving their lives is much better than that of others, and it is just a fluke to be able to kill this person by luck, and I really think how capable I am to play this stupid trick of waiting for the rabbit? I am not afraid of running into a fierce man, and I will lose my teeth, and I will play with my little life to go in? What's more, how can anyone come to this kind of ghost place, and rush to the center as soon as possible to fish in troubled waters, this is the best policy!"

The older disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain was obviously much stronger and more cunning than the younger one, and while teaching the other party a lesson, he also vigilantly and frequently scanned the surrounding dense forest.

Seeing this, Han Li became more and more cautious, raising the Qi Gathering Technique to the limit, and his aura was completely retracted, not daring to reveal a single bit. As for the stupid idea of "one against two", Han Li had never thought of it, let alone made a fool of it.

These two people, one is a twelveth-layer beginner-level mana, and the other is a twelve-layer high-level, if they join forces, he will never have much chance of winning, he doesn't have a great magic power to block a hundred.

Therefore, Han Li could only watch as the other party plucked the last few cold tobaccos from the edge of the pool, and burned the corpses of the disciples of Tianque Fort. In the end, the two of them received the ice toad into a red leather bag and disappeared into the dense forest on the opposite side.

As soon as the two of them left, Han Li didn't get up immediately, but after a while, he shook off the fallen leaves on his body, straightened up, and thoughtfully looked in the direction in which the two had disappeared.

It seems that there are many people who think about the same as themselves.

It is no wonder that since the people who dare to take the risk of participating in the blood-colored trial, how many of them do not want to think about the heaven and earth spirit creatures in the central area? A fight is inevitable! After all, every time the heaven and earth elixir is generated and matured, it is really limited, and it is not enough for a faction at all.

Han Li's face was gloomy, and after standing in place for a while, he thought bitterly.

I saw with my own eyes that the man in blue was so cautious and cautious that he was no less than himself, and disappeared from the world silently. And the same thing, I don't know how many times it was staged in the corner of the forbidden land, which made Han Li's confidence in achieving his goal shaken a lot!

I really don't know if this trip to the forbidden land is right or wrong? Perhaps, as long as you take those two Tsukidans, you can build the foundation successfully, and there is no need to take such a risk.

Han Li thought discouragedly, and faintly had the idea of retreating, after all, it was easy to say, but when the shadow of death really hung over his heart, he was still a little upset.

A few hours later, Han Li left this place, and looking at the direction he was traveling, he was still heading towards the center of the forbidden land.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Li's sanity still prevailed, knowing that those careful thoughts just now were just making some excuses for his cowardice. Therefore, after cheering up, I hit the road again.

Han Li didn't follow behind the duo, but instead took a detour and made a detour, although the route of the Spirit Beast Mountain duo was the closest and fastest.

Han Li wasn't worried that the other party would be able to discover himself with his own ability, but he was very jealous of Spirit Beast Mountain's strange beast exorcism techniques. I don't know if the other party has any special means, but it is better to find out about their tailgating in other ways, or to stay away.

You must know that at the beginning, he relied on a small cloud-winged bird that had just understood human nature, and he could track and monitor some specific people from a distance, and the same driving technique that he wanted to come to Spirit Beast Mountain must be more hidden and weird, after all, they are all immortal cultivators, how can their methods be comparable to people in the rivers and lakes!

Speaking of the Cloud-winged Bird, Han Li was a little annoyed. When he first entered the Yellow Maple Valley, in order not to attract the attention of others, he released the cloud-winged bird into the Taiyue Mountain Range and let it move freely.

As a result, at the beginning, this bird often came back to Han Li, the owner, and asked for some of his favorite "Yellow Chestnut Pills" to eat.

But as time went on, the number of times it came gradually became scarcer, and by the time Han Li realized his mistake, the bird had completely lost its temperament, and after a certain flight, it was gone forever. It made Han Li extremely sad, otherwise, this trip to the forbidden land, it could come in handy.

Han Li didn't know that this decision to go back in the way had really allowed him to escape.

The two people of the Spirit Beast Mountain, since they left the Oolong Pond together, each released a large number of colorful moths from a certain pocket.

As soon as these gorgeous flying insects flew out, they immediately scattered in all directions, densely covering more than 100 zhang, and the color of the body gradually changed, and the nearby scenery slowly coincided, generating a similar color, which would not be easy to find if you did not look closely.

And even if some people with a heart find moths, most of them will think that they are born in the forbidden land, and they will not have any suspicions.

In this way, these colored moths have become the natural sentry of the two, as soon as someone approaches their warning range, they will be immediately known by the two, and they can prepare for countermeasures in advance.

This kind of living alert network composed of many insects is really impeccable in alarming, and it is the specialty of the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain. Even if some of the disciples of the other sects knew about this in advance, there was still nothing they could do about these insects, and it was impossible for them to sneak over them and sneak attack.

In fact, Han Li had a great luck when he was in Oolong Pond. The two of them from this Spirit Beast Mountain did not release the colored moths at the waterhole, but only started after they left, otherwise Han Li would never have been able to escape their search.

It's not that the duo was negligent for a while and forgot about it, but that this moth is naturally afraid of the cold, and if the temperature is a little lower, they will freeze to death one after another, which cannot but be said to be a pity.

And the water of the Oolong Pond is inherently heterogeneous, extremely cold, so that a large area near the waterhole has become like winter, in this scenario, how dare they release colorful moths to find death?

Han Li had no idea that he had been spared, and was standing under a strange mountain cliff, looking at the two miserable corpses at his feet, silent.

A corpse, in black tights, with a burly figure, thick palms, a thin line of red blood on the neck, round eyes on the skull, a face full of unwillingness, it seems that he is extremely blind, it seems that he should be a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect.

The other one, of medium stature, had blurred flesh and blood on its body, and most importantly, its face had no facial features at all, and was plunged into the back of the head by a giant sword from the front of the face, and the whole person was nailed to the ground alive, and the blood of the brain flowed all over the ground. But on the curly ring finger of his right hand, there are strange circles of transparent silk threads, which shimmer slightly in the sun.

Han Li, carefully looked at the corpse of the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, the boss for a moment. Suddenly he raised his toes and kicked the head with the red thread on his neck, and as a result, the huge head immediately rolled to the side, without any strength.

This man has already been cut in two.

Han Li sighed, and then looked at the other corpse that could be identified without identification, although its face was gone, it was a good proof that it was wearing a yellow shirt that was exactly the same as Han Li. I don't know which brother in Huang Fenggu died!

Obviously, both of them died together!

Han Li raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff motionless, but he had already made up his mind and imagined most of the scene in his mind where the two of them would make a big move as soon as they met.

Judging from all indications, the people of the Giant Sword Sect should be a step above Han Li's senior brother.

The flesh and blood on the yellow-shirted corpse were blurred and scarred, and the unwilling expression of the black-clothed man's head all showed this.

And this unknown fellow senior brother, although he is at a disadvantage, is obviously also a scheming person, and the magic weapon he uses is actually that kind of transparent silk thread. He must have taken advantage of the careless mentality of the opponent who was about to win a big victory, and launched a sneak attack with this object at the last moment, cutting off the opponent's head, causing the people of the Giant Sword Gate to hang up.

But he obviously didn't expect that for some reason, before he died, the man in black still had the strength to sacrifice the giant sword in his hand, and with one sword, he couldn't dodge because he was too seriously injured, or because of the victory in his hand, he made the same mistake and nailed to the ground. It resulted in a tragic battle to the death without a winner.