Shaking his head, Mu Daosheng didn't bother to care about him.

Mu Daosheng was also prepared to have a hand in the divine blood of the Spirit Race brought out by the traitor of the Spirit Race during this trip.

This spirit race also belonged to the heaven and earth spirits, so they could be refined into Panwang Qijie.

As for Han Li?

Afterwards, the divine blood of the Spirit Race finally fell into Han Li's hands, but if Mu Daosheng wanted to intervene, it must be his own.

......

"Open it, hurry up!"

"Go, otherwise all the good things will be taken away by others."

As soon as Mu Daosheng entered the tomb of the setting sun, he felt something was wrong. This place should belong to a piece of space debris.

In the outside world, with a sweep of his divine sense, the entire canyon is only a hundred thousand miles in radius.

But here, Mu Daosheng's spiritual thoughts are too big to be swept away.

You must know that Mu Daosheng's spirit power is not comparable to this group of refiners, it can be swept across nearly [-] miles.

There is one thing to say here, the concentration of aura is much higher than that of the outside world.

Mu Daosheng was flying in the air, and when he saw something interesting, he immediately took it into his pocket.

On the other hand, Han Li changed his appearance, concealed all his mana, and walked directly with his own body training.

In the middle, they also pretended to be pigs and eat tigers and killed many people who wanted to rob.

And the restoration power of this plot seems to be very strong!

He still met the leopard beast!

However, Mu Daosheng happened to be nearby, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really interesting."

......

Han Li's eyes flickered, looking at the little beast in front of him, he was very surprised.

"This little beast can directly resist my Dacheng Vajra Art with only its physical body. It seems that its blood is unusual."

An idea moved in my heart, it is not too difficult to take down this little beast.

But at this moment, a burst of mist surged around, and a group of people appeared in an instant.Han Li became vigilant, and instantly hid his cultivation.

Then I watched a few villains appear in front of my eyes.

Mu Daosheng, who was observing secretly, found this Spirit Race person very interesting.

A small person stepped on the blood-colored cloud, followed by a few small people who were several inches behind. Looking at Han Li, these people were not surprised.

But looking at the little beast next to him, one or two of his eyes lit up.

"Leopard Lin Beast!"

One of the villains in white clothes instantly turned into a small sword, and appeared in front of the little beast in the blink of an eye. The little beast was not easy to deal with. With a roar, he bit the little sword, turned his head and flung it, and wanted to run in an instant. road.

But it's as simple as that.

In an instant, the sword light split into dozens of sword threads, directly blocking the little beast's escape path, and then the sword threads converged into a cage, directly trapping the little beast.

At this moment, Han Li's heart has sunk to the bottom.

This group of people are all spirit generals, that is, transforming gods, and there is also a holy spirit. If they want to run, they basically can't.

If the Mie Xianzhu is in hand, it can cause chaos.

"Damn Daoist!"

M Mu Daosheng's face darkened. You know, he planted a demon seed in Han Li's body, and such a general idea directly appeared in his mind.

"Han Li, Han Li, if you weren't a child of luck in this world, the poor would really want to crush you to ashes."

Mu Daosheng has no interest in this group of people from the spirit race, but this leopard beast seems to have a trace of unicorn blood.

And the concentration doesn't seem to be low, Mu Daosheng has some ideas.

If the fire unicorn swallowed this leopard beast, would it enhance its own bloodline?

to go further?

It's always a good idea to try anyway.

Stretching out a hand towards the clouds and mists, the Lingzu and the others suddenly felt as if a big net was enveloping them.

The Rising Sun Holy Spirit roared instantly: "Who is it?"

The sea of ​​blood under his feet instantly turned into a river of blood covering a radius of a hundred miles, blood aura soared to the sky, and the smell of blood permeated the entire mountain forest.

Han Li was horrified: "Is this the master of refining the emptiness?"

This was face-to-face, and Han Li no longer had any thoughts of running away.

The aura leaking from the sea of ​​blood made his whole body tense, and the aura in the cloud at this moment was washed away by the sea of ​​blood without weakening in the slightest.

"Hey, there are some means."

Mu Daosheng was slightly surprised, this person of the spirit clan still had some tricks, and immediately increased his mana, a big hand stuck out from the clouds and mist instantly, and then the sea of ​​blood was scratched.

In just a split second, the leopard beast in the sword cage disappeared instantly.

Then the cloud and mist rolled and returned to normal. Everything seemed to be an illusion and nothing happened.

But Rising Sun Holy Spirit's pale face at this moment all showed that it was not an illusion just now.

"Who the hell is it that such a cultivation level actually came to the Tomb of the Setting Sun!"

He muttered in his mouth: "Isn't it also for the blood of the gods?"

With a bitter expression on his face, Rising Sun Holy Spirit was very helpless, and then said: "You go to Bastard Valley first, the old man still has something to deal with."

Then disappeared alone.

And Han Li is being arrested as a strong man at this moment, and he is being restrained by the spirit race gods in his sea of ​​consciousness.

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