Chapter 1167 The Second Scale

Qing Lian looked at Liu Le'er's figure and the feather scale in her hand, and seemed to have finally recognized her identity, but when his eyes fell on Han Li, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"This is my friend. Please take care of the token and my Tianhu clan, don't worry about the previous unhappiness, and let them go to the city with me." Liu Le'er put away the token and said with a smile .

When the ceremony heard the words, a playful expression appeared on his face, and he said with a smile:

"I've heard for a long time that your Tianhu clan likes to be ambiguous with the human race. Now it seems that this sentence is really true. The person next to you must have ulterior motives to sneak into our wild world, but you always Do you want to defend him, could it be that you want to rebel against the barbaric tribes?"

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is too unreasonable. Please forgive me for not being able to take such a big hat on the little girl's head." Liu Le'er's expression changed slightly when she heard this, and she replied unhurriedly. road.

She knew very well in her heart how much the barbaric tribes hated the human race. This guy actually revealed Han Li's human identity, which undoubtedly forced Han Li to his death.

Sure enough, when the people around heard him say that Han Li was a human race, their expressions immediately changed. Some looked him up and down suspiciously, while others stared at him with eyes full of hatred.

Even Sangtu and Yunbao looked over with complicated expressions from the side of the frame.

Regarding Han Li's identity, it's not that they didn't have doubts in their hearts, but they just didn't want to agree with it in their hearts. On the one hand, it was because of his strength. On the other hand, without Han Li, they might not have the opportunity to come to Zhenhuang City.

And not long ago, Han Li had rescued them, so they felt fear, reverence, and gratitude for Han Li in their hearts.

"Your Excellency is called a celebration, right? Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately. The true spirit blood in my body can't be faked. Why should I say that I am a human race?" Han Li said with a sneer without changing his expression. .

"Bloodlines are not the only way to be inherited by offspring. For so many years, it is not uncommon for human races to steal the bloodlines of monsters and even true spirits for cultivation. Although you have true spirit bloodlines in your body, it does not mean that you are our barbarian. Race. Besides, when she took out the feather scales just now, you didn't salute at all. It can also be seen from this that you have no respect for the true spirit king, and you can't be our barbarian people." Qingqing sneered and said.

"Your analysis...does have some truth, but it's a pity that it's all random guesses. I just want to ask you, if I were a spy sent by the human race, would I have this thing in my hand?" Li Wenyan nodded, said with a smile.

While speaking, he flipped his palm, and a light flashed in his palm, and a Feather Scale, which was exactly the same as what Liu Le'er took out before, appeared in his hand.

"Another transformed feather scale..." The crowd exclaimed.

"Could it be fake?"

"Could it be that this person is also trusted by the True Spirit King!"

Seeing this, everyone was surprised again, even Liu Le'er had a look of surprise in his eyes.

But this time, except for some people who bowed and saluted, quite a few people didn't move, as if there was a bit of doubt in their eyes.

"Hmph, what are you kidding! Your tokens must be forged. There are seven tokens of the True Spirit King in the world. How could it be such a coincidence that two of them appeared here at the same time?" Celebration said loudly.

"Fellow Daoists should know whether this thing is real or not. As you said, there are only seven pieces of this thing. How can anyone be able to imitate a keepsake that even has the same breath?" Liu Le'er said solemnly.

Hearing this, Qingli hesitated for a moment, but still did not move away.

"I've already shown you the things. If you don't move away, don't blame me for not caring about the face of your Qingyuan clan." Han Li said with a sneer.

"Okay! I want to see, are you able to disrespect my Qingyuan family, or can I expose your true colors?" Qingqing said as if he had made up his mind.

When Han Li saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he scanned his surroundings.

The reason why there was a brief delay in the celebration just now was probably because someone secretly instructed them.

After seeing the token, that person still decided to let Celebration attack him. Presumably, he was fully sure of his identity as a human race, and those who were able to do this were probably Da Luo-level existences.

Thinking of this, Han Li became a little more cautious, and said to Liu Le'er via voice transmission:

"There will be chaos here for a while, and my identity is likely to be exposed. It's not safe for you to follow me. Go back to your Tianhu clan first. After you get away, I will find a way to contact you."

"Brother Shitou, Le'er is no longer the little girl who would only hide behind you back then. Don't worry, I can protect myself even in a fight." Unexpected. Liu Le'er grinned and said directly.

When Han Li heard this, his heart moved, and he felt a little relieved when he thought that behind her was the Sky Fox clan, one of the sixteen great wild clans in the wilderness.

"Death is imminent, and you don't know it yet, so take your life!"

Seeing the intimate words of Han Li and Liu Le'er, Qing Lian felt even more jealous, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

With every step he took, a circle of dark red light rippled under his feet, shaking the entire city wall with it, and the crowd retreated one after another, leaving the middle area empty. They left Han Li and Liu Le'er.

As soon as Han Li focused his gaze, he saw that Qingqing's eyes turned red, and red ancient lines appeared on the exposed skin all over his body, from which bursts of wild and bloodthirsty breath came out.

At the same time, its figure only slightly doubled in size, not as exaggerated as Qingchu, but its appearance has undergone more obvious changes, the nose is shortened, the mouth is protruding, and two huge fangs protrude from the mouth. Extending out from the side, it looks more and more like a ferocious white-headed ape.

Seeing him rushing forward, Han Li's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stepped forward with one step, blocking Liu Le'er behind him.

Just as Liu Le'er was about to do something, she felt a gentle potential push her body backwards, and landed steadily hundreds of meters away.

But seeing Han Li's hands suddenly stretched forward, thunder roared all around, and strands of silver wires rushed out suddenly, twisting into two huge Lei Peng's silver claws in the void, and the white-headed ape His fists collided heavily.

"Zi la la..."

During a burst of lightning, Han Li's internal Tiansha prison-suppressing kung fu was activated at the same time, with all his strength coming from his arms, his hands suddenly grabbed the fists of Qingli, and twisted them hard, trying to knock them to the ground.

As a result, after this twist, he felt that the opponent's figure was as stable as Mount Tai, and he was not moved at all.

"Hmph, dare to compete with me in strength, it's really self-defeating." Qing Lian sneered, and suddenly retracted his fists. Han Li couldn't control it, so he could only let him go out.

Han Li was quite surprised. Among his Twelve Transformations of Waking Insects, Lei Peng's strength was indeed not as powerful as the mountain giant ape, but it was definitely not weak. The Qing ape clansman in front of him was still superior to him.

Before he could figure it out, Qingli chased after him with a punch, hitting him on the head.

There was a flash of silver lightning on Han Li's body, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Qinglian's fist, and came to the back of his head in the next instant.

At the same time, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a green bamboo bee cloud sword emerged. There was a thunderclap on the sword, and golden lightning surged out, piercing the back of Qingjie's neck.

The blow was so fast that Qingli had no time to turn around.

But when he yelled loudly, the lines on the skin on the back of his neck shone brightly, and the skin turned crystal red and transparent in an instant.

Just listening to the sound of "boom", a brilliant golden light exploded!

Countless electric wires sputtered out, turning into countless tiny golden snakes, shooting in all directions.

Amidst the brilliant golden light, there was a strange wave suddenly, and a circle of blood-red light suddenly pierced through it, hitting Han Li extremely fast.

Han Li was startled, and subconsciously reversed the mantra wheel in his body, and his body moved sideways in an instant.

The blood-red light wave flew past his body and hit the city wall behind him.

There was a loud bang, and the entire city wall was shaken!

Han Li only felt a sharp burning pain coming from one side of his shoulder. When he looked sideways, he found that the clothes on his shoulder were completely torn, and his exposed shoulder was blood red.

He checked intently, and found that there seemed to be a layer of scarlet magma attached to his shoulder, which was flowing and spreading to his forearm, and the layer of true pole membrane covering his body had been burned through by this force .

Looking back, there was a hole in the city wall behind him, and the extremely hard city wall supported by the magic circle seemed to be burnt through, and there was gurgling scarlet magma flowing down the gap between the bricks and stones.

Han Li frowned slightly, raised his hand, and there was a layer of silver flames in his palm, and he slashed at his shoulder like a knife, and he scraped off the magma-like thing bit by bit.

However, even though he had already dealt with the magma attached to his shoulder, Han Li still felt that there was a vague and strange force remaining in his wound, which made the recovery of flesh and blood there extremely slow.

"Brother, don't compete brute force with this person, Leer can help you!" Liu Leer called from a distance.

Han Li shook his head at her, indicating that he was fine and didn't want her to get involved.

At the same time, there was a white-haired old man with a stooped figure on the top of the city. He was bowing his back and holding his hands. He lowered his head and looked down at Han Li. His old eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself:

"The physique is good, but he still practiced the law of time. Although most of it is just superficial, it can be regarded as the supreme law. I am afraid that Dian'er will have to spend a lot of effort..."

The old man's skin is dark, only one face is quite fair, with ravines and ravines on it, which looks quite strange, but his aura is extremely restrained, standing there does not show mountains or dew.

While he was thinking about it, he saw that the void below the city head suddenly became a little distorted, as if there was a layer of red mist spreading in it.

"Even this trick is used, it seems that there will be no surprises." The old man murmured with a smile on his face.