Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

"I don't like it when someone stands on top of me and talks to me!"

Han Lian looked up at the several Butterfly Transformation Realm cultivators above his figure, and the kindness on his face had long disappeared.

His mind moved slightly, and the hand of the Sun and Moon Patrolling the Sky suddenly raised up and fell down with a bang.

Although it was just an illusion, wherever it passed, all the spiritual energy turned into wisps of chaotic aura and merged into the celestial phenomenon, making it condense little by little.

Boom!

With a dull sound, the flying ability of those Butterfly Transformation cultivators was almost stripped away. It was thrown out in an arc like a sparrow, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The leading Butterfly Transformation cultivator of the Black Lotus Sect saw this scene and his expression changed drastically, no longer as high-handed as before.

But in his heart, he had countless doubts, and almost thought that he had hallucinations.

"He looks like a mere celestial realm being, how could he have such strength?!"

"I don't believe it!"

He seemed to be trying to give himself courage, and roared in anger:"Open the sky and kill with me���People, even if they only bring back spiritual consciousness, they have completed the elders' mission!"

As soon as the voice fell, celestial phenomena rose from the ground. Among the many illusory celestial phenomena in the celestial realm, eight celestial phenomena that had already become substantial stood among them.

Above the celestial phenomena, one to three colored halos were flowing, reflecting their cultivation.

But somehow, even so, the leader recalled the power just now, and his heart was still a little lacking in confidence. But he saw that his handprint changed, and he sang in unison:"Don't hesitate, use the Black Lotus Dip!"

As soon as the voice fell, waves of black mist appeared on his body, and in an instant, it infected his entire celestial phenomenon.

All the Black Lotus Sect monks stretched out their hands to tear open their chests, ignoring the blood, tore off a rib from it, guided the black mist, and began to carve.

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

Under the condensation of the black mist, it continued to absorb the power of dozens of celestial phenomena, vaguely forming a huge figure. Under the urging of this method, the facial features of the figure began to gradually become agile.

Han Lian had already noticed that there was a gaze peeking at him.

Leng Hanchan had already planned to take action, but when she saw that figure, her expression became solemn in an instant.

But she raised her white hand, and a seal had faintly appeared in front of her.

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

The Black Lotus Great Dip...It's really a method that people despise!

Han Lian snorted in his heart and raised the jade folding fan in his hand, only to see a ray of emerald light appear in an instant, and a gust of wind whistled out from it.

This gust of wind was strong, like a knife, blowing down on those Black Lotus Sect monks, blowing away almost all of their celestial phenomena.

It was visible to the naked eye that the backlash had already manifested on them.

Some vomited blood, and some had gray faces.

Not only that, the illusory figure condensed by the black lotus also began to disintegrate.

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

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

Han Lian didn't care about it. He urged the jade folding fan without stopping, and then injected his own spiritual energy and urged it twice.

As a spiritual weapon, it is naturally extraordinary.

One fan dispersed the celestial phenomena, two fans wiped away the qi and blood, and after three fans, the weaker celestial realm was turned into a pile of dry bones, and the body and soul were destroyed.

The condensed figure also disintegrated after the three fans touched Han Lian's body, as if it had never appeared.

Han Lian folded the folding fan with a"swish" and looked at the group of Black Lotus Sect monks with a cold expression.

"Although I, Han, want to be a kind person and don't want to cause trouble, there are always some people who think that I am a soft persimmon that can be bullied by others.

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

Han has always been kind, so I will send you on your journey!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chaotic aura in his body spread faintly around, and he used the Immortal Heaven Art.

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

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

Just a gust of wind turned them into dust, and they were completely gone.

This is the domineering nature of the Immortal Heaven Art!

After doing all this, Han Lian returned to his humble appearance in the blink of an eye. He looked at the audience below who were still in shock, sighed in his heart, and raised the jade folding fan again, and a breeze gushed out.

Unlike the previous strong wind that scraped the bones and spirits, this contained a power that nourished the spiritual consciousness, making all the listeners feel like a spring breeze.

After the wind blew, everyone came back to their senses and felt extremely comfortable.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I never thought that I would attract the covetousness of the Black Lotus Sect. I'm really sorry for scaring you all. I don't think this place will be peaceful. If you want to listen to Han's storytelling in the future, even if you want to see the rubbings, it's the same."

After Han Lian finished speaking, the audience below seemed to have not recovered from the incident.

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

Everyone had only one thought in their mind: this seemingly ordinary Mr. Han was actually a great master...."Mr. Han, there is no need to do this. We would like to thank you for saving our lives. If you were not here, I am afraid that this county would be in ruins....It's hard to imagine!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone opened their mouths and started talking at once:"How can Mr. Han apologize to us? We should thank him for saving our lives. When I get home, I will set up a longevity tablet for him!"

"Very good, very good. I have decided. From now on, my son will take the surname Han from my benefactor!"

"If Mr. Han really wants to apologize, why not tell us two more passages from"The Legend of the Great Ruler"?"

"..."

"..."...Han Lian felt relieved when he heard the audience speak. He smiled and shook his head, raised his hand and covered the words:"Please stop laughing, the storytelling has ended today, and I'm afraid this place is not peaceful, so let's leave early." After the words fell, Han Lian bowed slightly, turned around and walked down the platform. The

Black Lotus Sect's attack today seemed to be menacing, but in fact it was just a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs.

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

Today, he killed the Black Lotus Sect monks with ease. It seems that he has mobilized all the spiritual energy, but in fact, there is not a single loss.

Seeing Han Lian solve the Black Lotus Sect monk so easily, Leng Hanchan's seal that was emitting an amazing aura in front of her body dissipated casually when she was stunned.

She looked at her palm, and then thought about her own cultivation, with a little confusion and surprise in her eyes.

This...Is this the person who makes me fall in love?...