Starting from the next morning, many immortal cultivators began to leave the valley, and the number of people in the valley suddenly decreased by less than half.

In the afternoon, several older seniors appeared in the square. After saying some words of encouragement and praise, they announced the official end of the Tainan Society.

Han Li recognized the old man surnamed Zhou who was from the same sect as Lu Yunze at a glance. His face was red and his eyes were full of pride.

It seems that he got a lot of spiritual stones from Lu Yunze.

The remaining immortal cultivators drifted away either in small groups or flying alone. Han Li turned his eyes and saw a group of green-patterned Taoist priests not far away.

This person had tried to invite him to join their small group before, but Han Li, who was already frightened, rejected him. It was also at that time that Han Li felt a biting chill.

It was a pure, almost crazy killing intent. It was like a hunting dog staring at a rabbit, or a hungry tiger catching sight of an antelope.

Han Li had only encountered this kind of murderous intention once, and that was with the two monks he met before meeting Lu Yunze.

This feeling made him feel cold all over and aroused the ferocity in his bones.

He was almost certain that this Qingwen Taoist priest had a big problem! He didn't know if the people with him were his accomplices or poor people who had been deceived by him.

As if sensing Han Li's gaze, the Qingwen Taoist turned around and smiled gently at Han Li.

Han Li smiled back and left Tainan Valley in a swaggering manner in front of him.

The green-striped Taoist priest still had a smile on his lips, but his gentle eyes turned sinister and vicious.

As soon as he left Tainan Valley, Han Li used the Wind Control Technique. He touched the ground with his toes and floated up like an immortal. With a slight movement, he floated several feet away.

After running for dozens of miles in one breath, Han Li stopped in a dense forest. He found a huge blue stone and sat cross-legged in meditation, silently recovering his magic power.

It was already sunset at this time, and although there was still a little residual light in the sky, it could not illuminate the deep forest.

There was a faint breeze blowing through the forest, carrying away a few fallen leaves and disturbing the chirping of summer insects.

Han Li was meditating with his eyes closed, looking totally selfless.

At this moment, a ray of purple light burst out from the forest, shooting out like a lightning bolt.

Han Li opened his eyes suddenly and fell backward. His whole body seemed to be boneless and he slid down against the bluestone.

The purple light passed him by, revealing his true appearance in mid-air.

It was a purple cone that rotated at high speed. It was incredible that such a magic weapon shot out without making any sound.

"High-level magic weapon?" Han Li hid behind the bluestone with a solemn expression.

"You guys are not casual cultivators, right? What on earth did you commit that made you kill like this?"

As Han Li spoke, five fireballs popped out of his fingertips, igniting several century-old trees.

Fire shot into the sky, and three figures stood on the edge of the light, appearing flickering against the flames.

"Boy, you're in trouble." The person who spoke was the burly man standing on the left. This man was two meters tall, had dark skin, and had muscles all over his body. At first glance, he looked like a huge black bear in the forest.

The first thing that Han Li noticed was him, not because of his exaggerated body shape, but because he was dressed like a gangster, with thick bones and thick knuckles. He had at least ten years of hard work from outsiders.

Such a master of martial arts actually has a peak level of Qi refining at the thirteenth level!

Han Li squinted his eyes, alarm bells blaring in his heart. The combination of mortal martial arts and magic spells gave him the feeling of encountering a natural enemy.

In addition, there are two other people. One is the old man standing on the right. Like the big man, he is at the peak of Qi refining. The light in his hand flashes, and it is obvious that he is the one who controls the purple cone.

But standing in the middle was a young man with only eleven levels of cultivation.

At this time, the big man smiled ferociously at Han Li, "Boy, stop looking. Today is..."

"Shut up! Why is there so much nonsense?!" The young man frowned and scolded unceremoniously.

Being scolded by this man, the big man shut his mouth obediently, without showing the slightest hint of displeasure on his face.

Among the three, the young man with the lowest cultivation level is the one who calls the shots.

Han Li took a deep breath and said, "It seems that today is the day of death."

"Do it!" The young man waved his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Yeah!" The big man didn't dare to say any more nonsense. He held two strange blades, kicked his feet and disappeared out of thin air.

This familiar scene caused Han Li's expression to change drastically. His bones suddenly made several explosions, and his body seemed to be three feet shorter without any bones.

There was a flash of golden light, and a golden sword flashed across Han Li's head. The big man who suddenly appeared in front of Han Li had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Han Li's figure suddenly retreated backwards, and then his body jumped up several feet like a spring.

The big man smiled ferociously, and appeared in front of Han Li in the next moment. The two strange blades in his hands spit out two golden blades several feet long.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, it looks like a vicious demon has descended into the world.

At this moment, the bluestone under Han Li's feet suddenly burst out with dazzling fire!

Han Li was well prepared and spit out a cloud of poisonous smoke from his mouth, forcing the big man to cross his hands in front of him. Then he twisted his waist in the air and suddenly moved back several feet, landing lightly on the ground.

At this time, the big man's sight was blocked, and his figure was already in the air, unable to rely on any strength. He was caught off guard and his whole body was submerged in the fire.

"Ah!" The scream echoed sadly in the dense forest.

The big man had all his abilities, but he was roasted alive into charcoal before he could use them.

The bluestone deformed and turned into the Victory Swallow in the blink of an eye.

"Qing Gong plus Wind Control Technique plus Divine Movement Talisman, you guys are really good at it!" Lu Yunze's frivolous voice was full of sincere exclamation.

His eyes were opened today!

Driven by the tail flame, the giant metal eagle spread its wings and galloped towards the remaining two people.

The expressions of the two changed greatly, and they jumped up several feet at the same time.

The wings of the Victory Flying Swallow flashed with golden light, and a golden light blade several feet long extended out of thin air.

Looking down from the air, it looks like a giant golden blade nearly ten feet long! It roars and destroys everything in front of it!

A large black mist suddenly appeared around the young man, hugging him and flying upward.

But the old man was in the air with nowhere to rely on, and could only watch in despair as his legs were smashed to pieces by the giant blade.

The golden light dissipated instantly, and the metal eagle deformed and reorganized, turning into a three-foot-tall metal giant. The giant turned around and fell, trampling the ground heavily with its feet, and dragged two terrifying ditches backwards.

At this time, the black mist transformed by the young man had already traveled dozens of feet away, and its speed was no less than that of an ordinary high-level flying magic weapon.

But there was someone faster than him.

A white light soared into the sky, spanning a distance of tens of feet in the blink of an eye. It penetrated the black mist with ease.

The black fog dissipated and the young man's body fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!