When Old Demon Gan saw Han Li standing in front of him, his heart shuddered, and the Blood Demon Orb couldn't help but pause.
The figure in the silver light behind took the opportunity to move his hand, and a small fiery red bow appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and pulled the bowstring in the air, and immediately countless red arrows shot out densely.
At the same time, Han Li also gave the old devil a strange smile, and as soon as the three-flame fan in his hand lit up, amidst the sound of the phoenix, a stream of three-color flames gushed out from the fan, instantly turning into a firebird and pounced on the blood. magic beads.
The momentum of front and rear pincer attack suddenly came into being.
Old Demon Gan was startled, he had seen the power of the Three Flame Fan once before, and naturally he would never take it head-on, but the attacks from the people behind him were also extremely sharp, and he had eaten it before he didn't pay attention. A big loss.
In desperation, the Gorefiend let out a shriek, and suddenly shot backwards. At the same time, the blood swelled, and a gray grimace appeared on the bead. He opened his mouth, and a jet of black air spewed out, instantly turning into a flag several inches in size. .
As the wind soared, the flag turned into several feet in size, and the cloudy energy suddenly grew, and the green light shone!
Yin Luo Banner!
Han Li recognized the origin of this object in the blink of an eye. Except that the magic energy is thicker, this thing is almost the same as the one he got before.
As the Great Elder of the Yinluo Sect, it is not unusual for the old devil to have this treasure. Han Li's thoughts flashed like lightning.
And at this moment, the banner was stretched out in front of Xuezhu.
Immediately, a dark wind blew up nearby, filled with black mist, and twisted and deformed ghost heads emerged one after another from the devilish energy. Breathing phosphorous fire, he greeted the sky filled with fire arrows.
Naturally, the arrows were not polite and shot into the Yin Qi fiercely, and there was a burst of explosions.
But taking advantage of this opportunity, under the cover of the banner's power, Old Demon Gan steered the Blood Demon Orb and the Yin Luo Banner to escape to one side, and took the opportunity to glance behind.
I saw the fire phoenix spreading its wings and chasing after it.
The old devil's heart trembled, and his heart became cruel.
The green light of the Yinluo banner was lowered, and a black hole suddenly appeared on the surface of the banner.
As soon as the pitch-black yin energy emerged, a little ghost about an inch tall jumped out from inside. As soon as the ghost flew out of the flag, its size immediately swelled, and it turned into a tall ghost with a blue face and fangs.
This fierce ghost is wearing a black and shiny battle armor, holding a sky-holding fork in his hand, with green fire on the tip of the fork.
This ghost seemed to have been restrained in the flag for a long time, just after transforming, before seeing the surrounding situation clearly, it roared excitedly, but the roar stopped abruptly.
Because the three-color firebird had already jumped in front of the ghost.
The evil ghost's face was startled, and he could only open his mouth in a hurry, and spewed out a jet of black yin in a panic, and at the same time held the sky fork in his hand, trying to touch the front of the fire bird.
Also blame this ghost for being unlucky!
Even though his supernatural powers are not as powerful as Gan Laomo, Han Li and others, they are not inferior to ordinary Nascent Soul early-stage monks. However, after being imprisoned in the streamer for hundreds of years, he came across such a rare treasure as the Three-flame Fan just after he came into this world, coupled with a moment of negligence, he looked at the three-color firebird carefully in the future, and treated it as an ordinary spiritual bird.
As a result, there was a muffled "boom", and the moment the firebird came into contact with the Yin Qi, it burst open.
A round of mysterious halo emerged strangely, expanding and shrinking suddenly to a width of more than ten feet.
Within the power, three-color runes rolled out, and the evil ghost and its surrounding Yin Qi disappeared into nothingness.
However, the Blood Demon Orb took advantage of this to block it, wrapped it with the Yin Luo Fan, escaped from the three-color halo, and escaped the catastrophe!
The old devil Gan called out luck in his heart, and after he glanced at the Yin Luofan, he felt great pity in his heart again.
This treasure of the Yin Luozong Zhenzong, the light is dim at the moment, and it looks like it has lost its spirituality.
This situation occurs, naturally, because the main ghost is restricted by this banner and the large ghost fog is wiped out by the three-color halo.
Speaking of which, Yin Luofan can be called the treasure of Yin Luozong's Zhenzong, and its power is naturally not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Their true power will only be revealed after all eighteen Yin Luo Banners have been collected.
With these eighteen Yin Luo flags in hand, not to mention Han Li and that ugly woman, even if a cultivator at the transformation stage meets, Old Devil Gan thinks he can protect himself from death.
But it is a pity that the ancestors of the Yinluo sect have stipulated in the past dynasties that unless the Yinluo sect has a catastrophe to destroy the sect, the eighteen Yinluo flags will not be gathered in the hands of one person. All monks are in charge together, and this is something that he, as the great elder of the Yinluo Sect, cannot change in the slightest.
What's more, there is still one shot, which falls into the opponent's hands.
The old devil thought bitterly, but a grimace appeared on the blood demon bead again, and he opened his mouth to suck the vitally injured green flag into his mouth and put it away.
After the blow from the Three Flame Fan, most of his fear of Han Li disappeared.
Such a powerful treasure must consume an astonishing amount of mana. The other party has already used it once when fighting with the two female cultivators of Huaxianzong. Just hit another one. The opponent should not be able to use this treasure in a short time.
Otherwise, if nothing else, just slap him a few times, I'm afraid he would have been buried under the power of this treasure long ago.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A sound of thunder came from the hands of the figure in the silver light in the distance, and an emerald green thorn shot out. After a flash of roar, it disappeared on the way.
"not good!"
Seeing this familiar scene, Lao Mo Gan's heart shuddered.
Before he was caught off guard, he was attacked by this thing, but he suffered a lot. In the emerald light, there is actually the evil spirit thunder that is specially designed to restrain the magic power. He was caught off guard and had no time to cast a secret technique to counteract it. As a result, he lost a lot of blood flames protecting his body.
The old devil has suffered once, so naturally he will not let the same scene happen again.
After Grimace sucked the ghost banner into his mouth, the blood demon beads flickered and became blurred.
A green awn appeared about ten feet away, and a short emerald green arrow several inches long appeared there, flashing golden lightning.
With the sound of thunder, the short arrow flashed and pierced through the bead.
The "Blood Demon Orb" disappeared into nothing without a sound.
It was the old devil Gan who used secret techniques to move the blood demon beads away at the critical moment, leaving only a phantom in place.
Only ten feet away from this place, a mass of blood flames burst out of thin air, and the Blood Demon Bead appeared in it.
But a strange scene appeared!
Almost at the same time as the Blood Demon Orb appeared, a faint black light flashed, and an inch-long flying knife as crystal clear as ink appeared silently behind the Blood Demon Orb.
With a flash of black light, a black line easily passed over the blood demon bead, and the flying knife appeared on the other side. The protective blood flame of this bead failed to stop it at all!
There was a crisp cracking sound and the scream of Old Devil Gan at the same time, and the surface of the blood beads shattered inch by inch.
"Impossible! How can the blood demon bead be so simple... even Tai Yimen's Tian'a Divine Sword can't do it. This flying knife is..." Old Demon Qian's unbelievable voice came from the blood bead, and he said intermittently in shock and anger .
Immediately, with a muffled sound, the blood bead exploded completely, revealing a Nascent Soul.
This Nascent Soul was really weird, not only was his whole body covered in a layer of faint blood mist, but he was holding a small flag several inches in size in both hands, and was actually bitten tightly by five skulls all over his body.
And the skull is as black as ink, wriggling slightly as if sucking the blood of the Nascent Soul, which makes people feel creepy!
Seeing that the attached Blood Demon Orb had completely disappeared, Gan Laomo Yuanying immediately let out a piercing scream, and immediately wrapped the Yinluo flag to resist the surrounding Northern Yuanguang, and then turned into a ball of black air and shot it into the distance.
The giant skeleton, which was inseparable from the giant that Gui Ling transformed into, also let out a scream in response. After jumping back, its body suddenly disintegrated and separated, turning into five gray and white air, and shot towards the old devil.
Although the blood demon orb was destroyed, the old demon could no longer transform into a blood shadow body, but as long as he reunited with the five sons of demons, he could also use his body to attach any one of them.
Naturally, Gui Ling wouldn't let the five sons go away easily, and immediately shrunk to an ordinary shape, and then chased after him in black and white light.
No matter whether Wuzimo or Guiling, they are still fifty or sixty feet away from Han Li and the others. If the old demon Yuanying has something attached to it or the Yuanying is in a place other than the Northern Yuanguang, he can use the teleportation technique, and after a few flashes, he will merge with the Wuzimo.
But now he had to use ordinary light escape to escape, how could he escape the hands of Han Li who could use the thunder escape technique.
Han Li moved his wings behind his expressionless face, and the person appeared directly in front of the black air. With a wave of his hand, there was a loud thunder, and several golden arcs turned into a golden net under the hood.
The old devil naturally recognized the evil god's thunder, and immediately Nascent Soul's face changed greatly and he opened his mouth, a cloud of blood sprayed out to temporarily resist the gold net, then changed direction instantly, and quickly fled to one side.
But who knew that there was a flash of brilliance in front of him, a ball of silver light blocked the front, and then the light shrank, revealing a pale middle-aged monk.
This person was dressed in a yellow shirt with a dull expression, holding a small red bow in one hand. He was exactly the puppet made by Han Li.
However, this puppet appeared here silently, and did not immediately attack with its bow. Instead, when the old devil was startled, its seemingly normal eyes suddenly released a dazzling purple light, which rippled around in circles.
When the old devil Yuanying saw the purple light, he felt that it was so beautiful and moving, and he felt as if he wanted to melt his soul into it.
I feel warm because of this, I don't want to think about anything, and I don't want to do it.
"No, this is enchantment!" Although the old devil is only out of the Nascent Soul, his powerful spiritual consciousness after years of intensive training made him wake up in an instant.
Shocked in his heart, he hastily turned his head, not daring to look at the opponent's eyes again, and at the same time, as soon as the black energy rolled over his body, he was about to flee in another direction in an instant.
But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of spiritual energy in the sky above his head, and the old devil couldn't help but look up in a daze.
As a result, there was an extra small cauldron on top of him at some point!
The tripod was slowly turning, emitting a faint blue light.
Even though it was the first time he saw this treasure, with hundreds of years of experience, the old devil still instantly felt the strangeness of this tripod, and the person who didn't even think about it turned into a jet of black air and shot out.
There was a clear cry from the small cauldron, and a burst of blue light suddenly came out, sweeping towards the direction where the old devil was escaping.