She did not hold back, and the colorful energy gathered on her body. Suddenly, a huge phantom of a colorful python appeared in the air and bit towards Lu Man fiercely.

"Hey, if you want to keep her, have you asked me?"

The Eight-Winged Black Snake King laughed crazily, and his huge body directly blocked the phantom of the colorful giant python. Then the huge fighting spirit barrier formed a shield, which briefly blocked the attack of the colorful giant python!

Even in the next moment, the Eight-Winged Black Snake King was blown away and smashed heavily to the ground, but at this moment, Green Barbarian had already escaped from the attack range of the Seven-Colored Giant Python!

She is leaving for good!

"Hurry up, hurry up, leave the Jia Ma Empire, return to the sect, and ask the elders for help!"

"Pull out the White Fang and the Green Snake's Three Flower Pupils together!"

In a flash, she appeared a thousand meters away, and her speed was still increasing. But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the void:

"Xuanbing spins to kill!"

Suddenly, nearly a hundred crescent-shaped ice blades that were ten feet long and wide appeared in the night sky, and along with the moonlight, they shot towards the Green Barbarian!

Lu Man was shocked, but it was too late to retreat, so he could only open countless dead wood shields to block Hai Bodong's long-accumulated black ice whirl.

Because of this delay, her speed slowed down for a moment.

At the same time, another roar came from above her head:

"The roar of the wild lion!"

A huge green fighting lion suddenly appeared in the air, and then brought up a terrifying gust of wind, smashing down fiercely at Lu Man who was unable to dodge!

"boom!"

This attack directly broke through Lu Man's fighting spirit and hit her directly. She was thrown away like a kite with a broken string, and then fell into the sand on the ground.

The Eight-Winged Black Snake King was shocked by this sudden change. Looking up, he saw only two other figures with wings on their backs, floating in the air.

"There are actually two Douhuang masters lying in ambush nearby."

A hint of human pain appeared in the eyes of the Eight-Winged Black Snake King, and he gave up resisting.

Xiao Yan sent a message to the somewhat surprised Medusa, who nodded, then put on a black robe, drew a colorful streak of light in the air, and disappeared into the sky.

Xiao Yan looked at the two people who had given up resistance on the desert ground, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Although the sounds of fighting stopped, people from many forces in Shimo City still did not dare to act rashly.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that some brave people formed a team and left the city, rushing towards the site of yesterday's battle. As the news came back, many forces sent teams to investigate.

But what they didn't know was that one of the culprits who caused this war was in Shimo City.

There is a forest three hundred miles away from the battlefield.

Xiao Yan grabbed the unconscious man and beast, found a secluded place, threw them on the ground, then sent Hai Bodong away and asked him to protect him.

Han Li emerged and used his soul-searching technique on the man and the beast.

"Teacher, did you find anything?"

Xiao Yan watched Han Li finish casting the spell and asked impatiently.

"The memories of these two people contain many secret techniques of the Heavenly Snake Palace, which are suitable for Qinglin to practice."

"Moreover, these two have no intention of killing you. They have discovered the Green Snake's Three Flower Pupils and want to take it away and make it a core disciple of the Heavenly Snake Palace. They have been searching for this for more than ten years."

Han Li narrated slowly.

Xiao Yan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said thankfully:

"Luckily it was a coincidence."

Han Li suddenly said:

"Xiao Yan, how do you plan to deal with these two people?"

After Xiao Yan hesitated for a while, he said:

"Since they have no intention to kill, then I don't plan to kill them. Besides, it's not surprising that a large sect like the Heavenly Snake Mansion, which has Dou Zun strongmen, has the means to detect the deaths of disciples within the sect."

Xiao Yan said as he glanced at the two of them.

"Good," Han Li nodded, feeling a little relieved: "In that case, I will place a restriction on their souls to control their words and actions."

"You can also take this opportunity to recruit them as your subordinates and expand your power."

Looking at Xiao Yan, Han Li said softly:

"And this Eight-Winged Black Snake King will also bring you some opportunities."

Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this, not knowing what Han Li was keeping in suspense.

"My master once dominated the world of immortal cultivation, relying on a powerful technique that could only be cultivated with the blood of powerful exotic beasts."

"The Mohist transplantation technique gave me some inspiration. After improving the technique, you can now barely practice it."

Xiao Yan was a little excited when he heard this, and he quickly asked:

"Teacher, what is that technique?"

Han Li spoke in a rare serious tone:

"This technique is called "Qingzhe Transformation"!"

Chapter 113 Unify Shimo City!

When mentioning this name, Han Li's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a hint of sighs, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart, recalling the various past experiences he had in the world of immortal cultivation.

At that time, Han Li had just ascended to the spirit world from the mortal world. Due to an accident, he was stranded in the territory of the Feiling tribe and experienced many life-and-death experiences. It was only by chance that he obtained this powerful technique.

The person who created this technique is Hong Yun, the former great elder of the Tianpeng clan. The ingenious conception of this technique and its powerful effect have helped Han Li overcome many difficulties in the world of immortal cultivation. Even as a Mahayana, this "Qingzhe Change" can be regarded as Han Li's biggest trump card.

Xiao Yan did not notice Han Li's expression. His face was full of excitement. You know, anything Han Li produces must be top quality.

Whether it was the "Five Internal Organs Tempering Qi Art" and "Soul Needle", or the Black Flame Sword and Wind Thunder Wings, these things all provided Xiao Yan with great help.

It can be said that the reason why Xiao Yan now has such a combat power that is far beyond his level is basically due to this.

He couldn't wait to ask:

"Teacher, how do I practice this "Qingzhe Transformation"?"

Han Li came back to his senses, first glanced at Xiao Yan, then said lightly:

"Don't be anxious. Take some of the blood of the Eight-winged Black Snake King first. I will have a good use for it."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was still confused, but he did as he was told. About a minute later, he received a full bottle of essence and blood and returned to Han Li.

Although the Eight-Winged Black Snake King had lost a lot of energy and blood, considering his huge size, this bottle of blood was equivalent to a mosquito bite for a human, which was not a big deal.

"Teacher, what's next?"

Xiao Yan asked hurriedly.

Han Li waved his hand, and the jade bottle containing the blood of the Eight-Winged Black Snake King rose into thin air and fell into his hand. Han Li did not make any movement, but the cap of the bottle popped up automatically, and a drop of blood flew out of the bottle, and a faint smell of blood spread from it.

The drop of blood essence was round and smooth, with a little fluorescence on it, and it looked extraordinary.

But Han Li stared at the drop of blood essence and shook his head. With a wave of his hand, the drop of blood essence fell into the bottle and the bottle cap closed automatically.

Han Li casually threw the small jade bottle back into Xiao Yan's hands and said calmly:

"Although the blood essence of the Eight-winged Black Snake King is good, it is still a little lacking. Its blood essence is still not enough to cultivate a level of Jingzhe Transformation, unless..."

Having said this, Han Li suddenly stopped the topic.

Xiao Yan looked at Han Li and asked:

"Then is there any other way?"

Han Li said calmly:

"Use the essence and blood of more advanced snake monsters to refine the origin, cultivate one of the layers, and then drive the improvement of the essence and blood quality of the Eight-Winged Black Snake King."

After a pause, Han Li continued:

"'Qingzhe Bian' is not a traditional martial art. In the world of immortal cultivation, it can be defined as a magical power, similar to the fighting skills on the Douqi Continent, but with slightly different emphasis."

"Each level of the cultivation period requires the blood of a true spirit to be used for sacrifice. After the sacrifice is successful, one can transform into the corresponding true spirit, and the combat power will increase dramatically as if it were real, and the corresponding magical powers can be used."

"But as the amount of True Spirit Blood that is sacrificed increases, the remaining will and violent energy in the True Spirit Blood will in turn erode itself."

Having said this, Han Li stared at Xiao Yan closely and lowered his voice:

"There are no true spirits in the Douqi Continent, but some of the magic beasts there have ancestral bloodlines, and their magical powers are not much worse than those of true spirits. Xiao Yan, your soul power is naturally strong, and your body is also trained to be far beyond the level of the same level. The negative impact of practicing "Qingzhe Change" on you is not that great."

It was the first time that Xiao Yan heard Han Li speak so seriously. He no longer had that giggling expression on his face, but listened attentively.

After Han Li finished his story, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then asked:

"Teacher, has anyone ever successfully practiced this magical power?"

Han Li nodded and replied:

"Of course there is. I have practiced it before."

Xiao Yan smiled and said solemnly:

"Since the teacher can do it, there is no reason why the disciple cannot do it. Please teach me the method!"

After saying this, Xiao Yan solemnly performed a disciple salute.

Han Li sighed, then whispered softly, saying:

"Xiao Yan, please listen carefully."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, listening attentively.

For a moment, in the cave, the teacher taught and the disciples listened, presenting a very peaceful picture.

The next day, the two imprisoned people in the Tianshe Mansion slowly woke up.

They looked at each other, then looked at the surroundings and confirmed that they had become prisoners.

"Now that you're awake, let's talk."

On the main seat, Xiao Yan, dressed in a black robe, stared at the awakened man and beast and said lightly.

"Who are you?"

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