In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

At some point, a black rope about ten feet long suddenly appeared behind Han Li and rolled towards Han Li silently.

Upon seeing this, Han Li quickly used Luo Yanbu to dodge, but the black rope seemed to have spirituality and actually changed its direction and continued to chase Han Li.

Finally, other people in the field also noticed this strange scene and stopped fighting.

"Immortal cultivator!" Doctor Mo was shocked.

"Haha, you have the foresight. No matter how clever you are today, you will suffer a lot. Come and pay for my disciples' lives!" Ouyang Feitian laughed wildly and took the opportunity to attack with a few moves.

The two immortal masters finally took action, although they didn't know why they targeted the two juniors.

"Brother Zhao, go deal with the trapped one first!" The tall and thin man said to the fat man while directing Black Suo.

Because he found that Lu Yuan's hands had turned golden at some point. At this moment, he was waving his arms and smashing the big hands that trapped his legs crazily. Because the big hand did not have the blessing of his own magic power, it had been smashed and covered with cracks.

The fat man also understands this truth. After all, the tall and lanky man only has six levels of mana. It will definitely be difficult for him to control Black Cord while he is distracted.

At that moment, he pulled out a shiny steel knife and at the same time applied a Wind Control Technique to himself. He jumped down from the roof and slashed at Lu Yuan with his knife.

Lu Yuan was now regretting why he didn't practice the bone shrinking technique with Han Li in the first place, otherwise he would have been out of trouble long ago.

Seeing the long knife coming from the fat man, there was nothing he could do, so he waved his arms vigorously to meet it.

Ding!

After a harsh sound, both Fatty and Lu Yuan were startled.

Lu Yuan secretly thought that if he swung his magic gold hand with all his strength, any sword or sword would be broken into scrap metal, but the fat man's long sword was not damaged at all.

The fat man also looked at Lu Yuan's arms with interest, and suddenly shouted loudly, and then the steel knife in his hand became even brighter.

Lu Yuan was unable to dodge at this time and could only take it hard.

But the result this time made his heart sink. The power of the fat man's long sword was actually several times greater. In just one move, the golden light on his arms dimmed a lot.

"Let's see how many times you can catch it!" Fatty laughed and slashed at Lu Yuan again.

Ding Ding Ding!

The long knife struck Lu Yuan's arms continuously. In the blink of an eye, Lu Yuan's arms turned golden and dim, and there was even blood flowing in some places.

Lu Yuan endured the severe pain in his arms, but there was nothing he could do. He already understood that the opponent's long sword was definitely a serious magical weapon, and could not be compared to the half-baked spells he had developed.

The two people who made the sneak attack were naturally cultivators like them. But where did the two of them come from?

There is no such plot in the original work. Is it because of the butterfly effect caused by his own appearance?

Now that most people in the venue have become spectators, Doctor Mo is also entangled by Ouyang Feitian, and the only one who can help him is Han Li.

Han Li's fireball technique has begun to take shape, but he has no time to cast it at the moment.

Because the tall and thin man saw that he could not catch up with Han Li for a long time, he pushed the black rope even harder. The speed of the black rope immediately doubled, making bursts of whining sounds. Han Li was forced to use Luo Yanbu to the extreme in order to avoid it.

But the worst thing is that Han Li's body is not as good as his own, and Luo Yanbu can't hold on for long in a hurry.

And the black rope commanded by the tall and thin man was like a poisonous snake, biting him and not letting go, showing no tendency to slow down.

Lu Yuan looked extremely anxious. He used to be able to bully mortals with his magic gold hands, but now he has lost the opportunity. In such a passive situation, he only knows what the gap is when he fights with real immortal cultivators.

Another knife struck, and Lu Yuan knew that he would not be able to block it this time, but he had no choice but to forcefully pour his cultivation into his arms and resign himself to fate.

"Damn fat man, watch the knife!" A loud roar came, the roar was like thunder, shocking everyone.

The fat man was also frightened and trembled, his mind was unstable, and the black light on the knife instantly disappeared. He immediately gave up on Lu Yuan and stepped aside.

When he stood firm and looked back, he found that the person who made the noise was actually a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who had just arrived carrying a knife.

Li Feiyu!

Lu Yuan was overjoyed, and it was Li Feiyu.

Don't look at the usual quarrels with yourself. At the critical moment, no matter whether you are a fairy or a human, he will really come to you if something happens!

"You brat, how dare you scare me—" The fat man realized that he had been fooled and started to curse, but before he could finish the curse words, Li Feiyu ignored him and rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, Li Feiyu's sword light, accompanied by a faint thunder, had struck in front of Fatty's eyes.

The fat man broke into a cold sweat and retreated quickly. But Li Feiyu didn't hesitate, his speed soared to the extreme, and he unleashed the wind and thunder sword technique, one sword after another, forcing the fat man to dodge. If he hadn't cast the Wind Control Technique on himself early, he might have been approached long ago.

Lu Yuan took advantage of the opportunity and quickly bombarded the big hand that trapped him. Because the big hand of mud and stone had been damaged before, he smashed it into pieces in a blink of an eye and successfully took out a foot.

The fat man saw that Lu Yuan was about to escape, and Li Feiyu was still chasing him. The fat man felt cruel and bit the tip of his tongue. Under the stimulation of the essence and blood, the speed of the Wind Control Technique immediately increased several times, and he quickly opened a distance. .

Seeing that Li Feiyu was still chasing after him relentlessly, Fatty took advantage of this distance to raise his cultivation level again, and the steel knife became shiny.

"Go to hell, kid!" the fat man roared angrily, and slashed at Li Feiyu with one move of his black sword.

Li Feiyu didn't hesitate and came forward waving his long sword.

Lu Yuan saw Li Feiyu coming forward and wanted to jump anxiously. Fatty, that's a serious magic weapon. You're not looking for death with an ordinary piece of iron.

"Get away, don't pick up!" Lu Yuan shouted, and at the same time, he smashed the remaining big hand with all his strength.

Li Feiyu reacted to Lu Yuan's reminder, but it was too late.

Clang!

Fatty's black knife was like cutting tofu, easily cutting off Li Feiyu's long knife, and then slashed towards Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu could only twist his body with all his strength, but still couldn't escape.

"Ah!" Li Feiyu screamed, and his left arm was cut off at the root. The pain caused him to immediately collapse to the ground.

"Li Feiyu!"

Lu Yuan's heart tightened. If he hadn't saved himself, Li Feiyu wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.

After smashing the last big hand twice, Lu Yuan stared at the fat man, and his whole body instantly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

not good!

The fat man knew something was wrong, so he backed away crazily and hid in the stunned crowd beside him.

Just now on the roof, he discovered that Lu Yuan's footwork was too weird. If he stayed in an open place, he would be waiting for death. If he ran into a crowd of people, he might still have a chance to survive.

Just when he was still a few meters away from the crowd, a burst of green smoke suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then Lu Yuan's killer figure suddenly appeared, and his golden fist hit him.

"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful!" the fat man said in horror.

The tall and lanky man's big hands of mud and stone couldn't even bear the opponent's fist. If he got hit by this punch, how could he survive?

However, Lu Yuan had already become red-eyed because of Li Feiyu's injury. Regardless of whether the fat man begged for mercy or not, he hit the fat man directly with his fist with all his strength. Like hammering a watermelon, he beat it until it exploded.

hiss!

Everyone present took a breath of cold air. The fat man was a big living person, but he was blown away by Lu Yuan, turning into a bloody mist all over the sky, and a ground full of broken flesh and bones.

"Master Zhao Xian!" Ouyang Feitian, who was fighting with Doctor Mo, looked in disbelief.

"Distracted on the battlefield, you are seeking death!" Doctor Mo was furious when he saw Li Feiyu's miserable condition. Seeing that Ouyang Feitian was distracted, how could he let go of this opportunity.

There was another scream, and blood spurted out from Ouyang Feitian's mouth, hitting the ground. He reluctantly stood up and happened to see Lu Yuan covered in blood.

This was Lu Yuan's first time to kill someone, and he used this cruel and bloody method. As the person closest to Fatty, he was naturally showered with blood and flesh.

The thick smell of blood filled his nose, seeming to inspire a trace of wildness deep in Lu Yuan's heart.

Lu Yuan stared at Ouyang Feitian, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and revealed a trace of an extremely evil sneer.

"Blood, blood demon!" Someone finally couldn't bear this weird scene and shouted. Even Ouyang Feitian, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was so frightened that he trembled and fell to the ground.

Lu Yuan slowly raised his hand, ready to beat this guy into a pulp when he heard intermittent painful moans from Li Feiyu next to him.

Li Feiyu!

Lu Yuan suddenly remembered that there were more important things at the moment. After glaring at Ouyang Feitian, he ran towards Li Feiyu.