Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

"I don't like that someone is standing over my head talking to me!"

Han Lian raised his eyes and looked at the Butterfly Transformation Realm above his figure, the kindness on his face had long since disappeared.

His mind moved slightly, and the palm of the sun and moon survey astronomical phenomenon suddenly lifted and fell with a bang.

Although it is only a phantom, all the spiritual energy in the place where it has passed, has turned into a trace of chaotic aura, which is integrated into the celestial phenomenon, making it solid little by little.

boom!

With a dull sound, those butterfly cultivators were almost stripped of their air-controlling abilities.

Like a house sparrow, it threw an arc, and then fell heavily on the ground.

And the leading black lotus sect butterfly cultivator, seeing this scene, his expression changed wildly, and he no longer had the aloofness before.

But in the bottom of his heart, there is an unknown amount of doubt, and he almost thinks that he has hallucinations.

"It looks like a mere celestial realm, how can there be such strength?!"

"I do not believe!"

He seemed to be emboldening himself, and roared in anger: "Expand the celestial phenomenon and kill this person with me. Even if you only bring back spiritual knowledge, it will be considered as the completion of the elder's mission!"

The voice fell, and one after another celestial phenomenon was seen rising from the ground. Among the many illusory celestial phenomena in the celestial realm, the eight celestial phenomena that had been transformed into reality stood among them.

Above the image of the day, a halo of one to three colors circulated, reflecting their cultivation.

But somehow, even so, the leader still felt a little lack of confidence in his heart when he recalled his power just now.

But seeing his handprints change, he sang softly, "Don't hesitate, use the black lotus dip!"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw a faint burst of black mist emerging from his body, which instantly infected his entire celestial phenomenon.

All the Black Lotus Sect cultivators stretched out their hands and tore open their chests, ignoring the flow of blood, tore off a rib from it, guided the black mist, and began to paint.

During the whole process, they did not show the slightest pain, but looked a little crazy.

Under the condensation of the black fog, it continuously absorbed the power of dozens of celestial phenomena, and vaguely formed a huge figure.

Han Lian has already noticed it, and has a look, peeping towards him.

Leng Hanchan had already planned to make a move, but when he saw that figure, his expression became solemn in the blink of an eye.

But when she saw her raising her plain hand, a seal had already faintly emerged in front of her.

She has made up her mind that she must not let this figure come!

Black lotus dipping... It's really a way to make people spurn!

Han Lian snorted coldly in his heart, and raised the jade folding fan in his hand, but saw a green light flashing, and a gust of wind whistled out of it.

The gust of wind was strong, like a knife, and it fell on those Black Lotus Sect cultivators, blowing away almost all the celestial phenomena.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the backlash has already been reflected in them.

There are those who vomit blood, and there are those who look gray.

Not only that, the illusory figure formed by the black lotus dipped in condensation also began to collapse.

And the illusory figure seemed to be aware of it, and he raised his palm and took it towards Han Lian.

As the palm approached, a kind of raving that suppressed his mind and stirred up distracting thoughts in his heart began to appear in his ears.

Han Lian didn't care about this, he pushed the jade folding fan without stopping, and immediately injected his own spiritual energy, pushing it twice.

As a psychic weapon, it is naturally extraordinary.

One fan scattered the celestial phenomena, two fans scraped qi and blood, and three fans passed by.

The condensed figure also disintegrated because of the three fans, and it broke away at the place where it touched three or five feet in front of Han Lian, as if it had never appeared before.

Han Lian 'Sa' closed the folding fan and looked at this kind of Black Lotus Sect cultivator with a cold expression.

"Although someone from Han wants to be kind and doesn't want to cause trouble, there are always some people who feel that they are a soft persimmon who lets others do their best.

Since you want my life, you don't have to go.

Someone from Han has always been kind, so I will send you all on the road! "

His voice fell, and the chaotic aura in his body faintly wanted to spread around, and the inextinguishable heavenly art was unfolded by him.

The sun and the moon shone, and the blood and vitality of those celestial phenomena and butterfly realm were forcibly wiped out by him and incorporated into the wheel of life.

The figures of the Black Lotus Sect turned into dead bones in a blink of an eye.

It's just that when the wind blows, it turns into dust, and nothing is clean.

This is the domineering place of immortality!

After doing all this, Han Lian returned to his humble appearance in a blink of an eye. He watched the audience below him in shock and sighed in his heart. He set up the jade folding fan again, and the breeze gusted out.

Different from the strong wind that scraped the bones and the gods before, in this one, there is a kind of power that nourishes the spiritual consciousness, making all the listeners feel like a spring breeze.

After this letter was blown, everyone returned to their senses and felt extremely comfortable.

"I'm sorry everyone, Han never thought that he would attract the covet of the Black Lotus Sect and make you all startled, it's really a sin.

This place will not be calm after thinking about it. If you want to listen to Han's story in the future, even if you look at the rubbing, it will be the same. "

Han Lian's voice fell, and the audience below seemed to have not recovered from such a change.

When they realized it later, they were shocked and didn't know how to express it.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: this seemingly ordinary Mr. Han is actually a great master... "Mr. Han doesn't need to do this, I would like to thank Mr. for saving his life. If Mr. hadn't been here, I'm afraid it's the land of this county... It's hard to imagine!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone opened their chatterboxes and said: "How can Mr. Han apologize to us, it should be us thanking Mr. for saving his life, and when I get home, this Go and set up a tablet of longevity for Mr.

"Yes, yes, I've decided. From now on, my son will follow his benefactor's surname Han!"

"If Mr. Han really wants to apologize, he might as well say two more paragraphs of "The Legend of Covering the Sky" to listen."

"..."

"..."

...Hearing the audience speak, Han Lian is also a little relieved, he chuckled and shook his head, raised his hand to press, and covered all the words: "Everyone, stop talking and laughing, today's storytelling has ended, and here I'm afraid it's uneasy, so let's leave early."

When the voice fell, Han Lian slightly cupped his hands, turned and walked off the high platform.

Today, the Black Lotus Sect is attacking, and it seems to be menacing, but in fact it is no more than a turkey.

The important thing is not here, the important thing is... He has a system, as long as he is telling a story, or the story is not over yet, his strength can be raised without restrictions!

Today, he lightly beheaded the black lotus cultivators. It seemed that he had mobilized the spiritual energy of his body, but in fact, there was no loss in the slightest.

Seeing that Han Lian solved the black lotus dipping in such a lighthearted manner, Leng Hanchan's seal had an amazing aura, and when she was stunned, she dissipated it.

She looked at her palm, thinking about her own cultivation, and there was a little confusion and surprise in her eyes.

This...is this the one who gets me emotional...