Chapter 239: mad Men

The color of the horror appeared in the eyes of the porpoise, and the snoring became more and more urgent.
Its life is extremely powerful, and it can invade the enemy's body unconsciously, and it is invincible from the beginning.
But this human monk is not affected by the cold at all.
At this time, the Korean three-dimensional heavy water really turned slowly, and the outside rushed into the cold of his body, and was absorbed by the true wheel.
He grabbed it with one hand, and the four blue-colored flying mans suddenly slammed the sword, and instantly rose to a size of nearly one hundred feet, and they alternated and rotated.
Numerous blue-colored swords appeared, shattering the blue light from the air.
Then, in the hands of Han Li, the four swords were merged into one, and they became a giant sword. The surface suddenly appeared a thick golden arc, and they went to the cold porpoise.
The body of the porpoise shook, seemingly extremely afraid of the golden arc, a big mouth, a scream.
Around the void, there was a ripple that was visible to the naked eye. Wherever the ripples were, the void suddenly slammed and seemed to be shackled by a strange force.
Han Li only felt that the body was tight, and he couldn’t move. The golden thunder sword also suddenly became certain and stopped in the air.
The cold porpoise snorted, and the spurs on the body suddenly turned bright. The black mist around it immediately flew out and turned into a thick black giant python.
Han Li’s face was a little surprised, and then he snorted, and his body suddenly showed a large black water, condensed into a huge round of virtual shadow, and suddenly turned.
A terrible force emerged from the shadow of the black round wheel, easily crushing the forces surrounding the void.
The golden thunder sword immediately restored his freedom, kneeling, and hit the black giant clam.
The sound of "嗤嗤" is great!
A golden arc is entangled in the black giant python, and the sound of rumble is great!
The giant screams a scream, and the huge body slams into a burst, and turns into countless black smoke.
The cold porpoise sees this, the color of the fear appears in the eyes, the body is black and blue, and it is necessary to turn and flee in the distance.
"Humph!"
A cold chill appeared in the ears of the cold dolphins, and then there was a sharp pain in his mind. It seemed as if he was stabbed by a red awl, and he could not help but make a scream, and the body of the cockroach suddenly stopped.
The next moment, a golden sword flashed through, but it broke into the mouth, and then came out from the buttocks. Numerous blue blood emerged from the two huge wounds, forming two blue blood springs.
In the eyes of the cold porpoise, the gods quickly dim and become dark.
The baby in the body has not been thrown out, and it is directly obliterated by the sword.
Han Li single-handedly, the golden thunder sword whizzed and flew back, and then flashed into a four-handed flying sword, not into the body.
Then he waved his other hand.
A blue light flew out and shrouded the body of the cold porpoise.
Slamming!
The huge cold porpoise body surface suddenly showed a layer of blue ice, and the blood suddenly stopped.
The task is to get back the body and not lose too much blood.
Han Li waved the body of the cold porpoise, and then the figure that did not stop turned into a blue light, flew away in the distance.
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Guyun Mainland, a house in a secret corner of a city.
A middle-aged man in a Confucian robe who looks like a teacher, sitting in front of a red-red Dan furnace in front of his knees, holding hands and controlling the fire, seems to be alchemy.
Dan furnace suddenly trembled, and there was a dull crackling sound inside, and then a scorching smell spread from it.
The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe sank and then sighed.
At this moment, he suddenly lit up a blue light.
The middle-aged man saw this and waved out a thing. It was a fox-like cyan mask and was worn on his head.
As the blue light shines from above, it condenses into a huge light curtain in front of it.
Then, after the light flashed in the center, a storage bag emerged.
"Hey, this mission has only been released for a few years, so it’s done so quickly!" Confucian robe man said in amazement, whispering to himself, one hand rushing to the front of the void and taking the storage bag into his hands. The other hand’s sleeves are raised.
A huge cold porpoise body appeared immediately in front of you.
"This means is really clean and neat, even if I am afraid I can't kill this beast but keep it so tidy... 蛟 fifteen, I have never heard of this person before, it seems to be a powerful role." The robe man said something awkwardly.
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at the same time.
In the Chihwa-dong government house, Han Li’s face was wearing an imperial mask, and the cyan light curtain in front of him flashed, and a storage bag emerged.
He took the storage bag and slammed it.
On the ground, "squeaky", a pile of the best spiritual stone out of thin air.
Han Li tapped the number, and his face showed a sense of satisfaction. After waving these stones, he continued to look for tasks.
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Thunderstorm somewhere in the ocean.
The air is covered with dense black clouds, and a large thunderbolt is swaying in the clouds. From time to time, there is a thunder and lightning falling in the ocean.
In the depths of the ocean, near a black island, several huge light groups intertwined, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and the sound of thunderstorms nearby was also suppressed.
From time to time, there were a series of attacks flying out of the air, and the sea and the sky stirred up and turned upside down.
On both sides of the fierce battle, one side is a five-faced masked monk, and they all wear masks of impermanence. The two are blue masks, and the other three are blue masks.
The other side is a group of lightning bats, there are nearly a hundred, each of them are dozens of feet long, surrounded by purple lightning around, the atmosphere of any one is not weaker than the Mahayana monks, a large thunder in the mouth , and five monks of the imperial alliance were smashed into a group.
Although there are many lightning bats, the strength of the five incompetent monks is not uncommon. The motivating ones also have powerful magic weapons. Instead, they have the upper hand, and there is always a head lightning bat being shot down.
The black light flashed, and a black spear pierced into the body of a thunder bat. The silver arc pulsed above the spear, and the scar wounded by the spear poured into the bat.
"砰"!
The body of the thunder bat burst open, and a crystal clear purple ball emerged.
A young man in a green robe was in the shape of electricity, waved it and grabbed it.
This person's face is wearing a cyan head mask with fifteen three small characters.
His movements kept going, and after a moment of swaying, he threw himself into the group of thunder bats not far away, and his arms trembled.
The surface of the black spear was thundered and spurred out, and the body of a thunder bat was once again penetrated.
Hey!
The nearby Thunder Bat was furious and angered.
A thick purple lightning thundered from all directions, and beaten to the Qingpao man, there was no place to dodge.
This person's eyes changed, and he waved the thunder crystal in the body of the bat. The silver thunder was released and formed a silver shield, which was subjected to lightning bombardment around him.
The silver shield shivered, but it didn't know what kind of supernatural powers, and there was no sign of fragmentation.
The young man in the green robe swayed and rushed toward the next bat, and the black spear in his hand turned into a spear.
He was like a tiger into the flock, and between a few breaths, he killed four or five thunder bats.
The other four people saw the Qingpao men so brave and screaming.
The single-attacks of these thunderbats are not strong for them, even four, and five attacks simultaneously have nothing to do, but once they are more than a few, they are different. After all, these lightning forces come together. The power is also not to be underestimated.
However, the Qingpao men did not care about the rush, and the bats rushed into the chaos.
The four men rushed out and took the opportunity to hunt down some of the bats that were placed.
After half an hour, the black spear flashed past and pierced the last bat.
With a bang, the body of the bat exploded and revealed a purple ball, which was taken up by the man in the green robe.
At this point, nearly one hundred bats were killed by five people.
Only almost half of the bats were killed by the man in the green robe.
The Qingpao man sighed and didn't look at other people's eyes. The silver thunder flashed and flew away in the distance.
The other four people looked at each other and left each other without saying a word.
Somewhere in the thunderstorm, the silver electric awning flashed, and the figure of the man in the green robe emerged. The mask on the face was dazzled and condensed into a blue light curtain.
The man waved a law, and a glaucoma shot from the light curtain and condensed into a vague shadow.
"Forty-seven Thunderbolt Crystal Beads." Han Li waved with one hand and a small pile of purple Leizhu emerged.
"Yes, according to the stipulations, it is forty-seven pieces of Xianyuan Stone." The fuzzy virtual shadow nodded.
Han Li’s eyes showed a hint of joy, with one hand and one wave, a small pile of Thunderbolt crystal beads flew into the circle of the center of the light curtain, and a flash disappeared.
After a while, the ray of light flashed in the circle, and a small pile of celestial stones emerged.
Han Li waved these fairy stones to retract and once again looked at the task on the blue light curtain.
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One day after three years, Chihwa Peak.
A glaucoma flew from a distance, and after a few breaths, it fell silently on the peak. The blue light appeared in the silhouette of Han Li, and his face was slightly pale.
Did not alarm anyone, he went directly to Dongfu.
Sitting cross-legged in the secret room, he took out the mask of the impermanence, and the blue light curtain emerged.
Han Li then took out three black tokens, each with a black evil character pattern.
This is the harvest of his impermanent mission.
He waved a law and sent the three-sided token out.
After a while, more than thirty pieces of Xianyuan Stone were sent over.
After Han Li’s knowledge was slightly swept away, he collected these fairy stones, but his eyes flashed a strange look.
The goal of this mission is to smother a group of evil monks who are entrenched in the land of the ancient clouds. This group of people is good at urging the mystery of the tactics. It is quite difficult. Therefore, there are six people in the league who join hands to act, basically all of them are blue masks. Senior member.
In the course of performing the task, he observed a situation by chance.
Most of these people are the candlestick monks, especially a leader of the mission. They have exhibited a set of superb flying swords, which easily killed a demon leader in the middle of the real fairy.
For this team leader, Han Li vaguely felt a little familiar, especially the other side's flying sword technique, let him think of the deputy leader Xiong Shan.
Although the other side masked the atmosphere with an impermanence mask, he still had this kind of hunch.
However, Han Li only thought about it a little, and he left this thought behind his head, and did not think too much.
Is that person a bear mountain, and has nothing to do with him.