This kind of magic blade, which can only be refined with a magic marrow drill, is so famous that anyone who hears it will be surprised.
This treasure is said to have the vicious supernatural power of absorbing the flesh, blood, spirit, and spirit of beheaded monks, and refining them into mighty power. That is to say, the more monks beheaded, the greater the power of the magic blade. So at the beginning, a demon cultivator even beheaded a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods with a magic dragon blade.
Therefore, many monks believed that as long as this treasure was given a certain amount of time and continued to be cultivated in killing, it would even be possible to overwhelm the Tongtian Lingbao.
Of course, both the Tongtian Lingbao and the Demon Dragon Blade have been extinct in the human world for many years, and naturally there is no way to compare them, but just like this, the elder of the Yinluo Sect suddenly mentioned this treasure, which still made Han Li's face a little ugly stand up.
"Since it is only seven or eight similar, and with his cultivation level, there is still a chance for Nascent Soul to escape. That should not be the Dragon Blade. It may be another rare magic treasure." The two listened quietly all the time. Gui Ling, who was talking, said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"It should be like this!" Han Li nodded.
Then he raised his head and stared at the direction of the magic tower, and the mountain in the distance did seem to be missing a part.
"This Kunwu Mountain is known as the immortal of the human world, and it is not uncommon to have a spirit treasure that reaches the sky." He thought of the Xutian tripod in his hand, and murmured with some excitement.
With the help of the subdued Guiling and the human puppet, it is not impossible to win this treasure. Moreover, he had previously obtained seven or eight high-level spirit stones from the dry old devil's storage bag. This greatly reduced his worries about using this puppet.
"Master! Let's go and have a look. For some reason, as soon as I came out of the hall just now, I felt something was wrong. It seemed that something was calling me in the direction of the Demon Suppressing Tower you mentioned. This thing seemed very familiar, and it seemed to be related to the loss. Things from before the memory." Yinyue suddenly said hesitantly in Han Li's mind.
"Something summoned you?" Han Li was startled when he heard this.
"That's right. I vaguely feel that if I miss this opportunity, I may lose the chance to recover all my memories." There was a rare pleading in Yinyue's voice.
Han Li fell silent, and after a while, he suddenly chuckled and said in a seemingly relaxed tone: "Since you said so, go and have a look, anyway, I am also very grateful for this Tongtian Lingbao. interested."
"Thank you, master, for fulfilling the task!" Yinyue replied with great joy when she heard Han Li's answer.
"Fellow Daoist Gui, since there is a Tongtian Spiritual Treasure over there, it seems that this excitement will not be enough." Han Li turned his head and said slowly to Guiling.
"My concubine's everything is based on fellow daoists! But, how to deal with this person." Gui Ling bowed slightly, and replied with a normal expression.
With the appearance of such a treasure, as long as it is a monk, it is impossible to turn a blind eye. For Han Li's sudden change of mind, this monster had already expected it, and was not surprised.
"Fellow Daoist promised me that he wouldn't do anything to me. I've just told the truth about what I know." Hearing Gui Ling's words, Nascent Soul who was imprisoned by big hands shouted hurriedly.
"It is true that I did not say that I would attack you just now, but I also did not say that I would not attack you. And you are very clear that if you didn't say it just now, you just suffered a lot of soul refining. If you want to blame, you are the elder of the Yin Luozong, It just falls into my hands." Han Li said casually, opened his mouth, and a thick golden arc slashed out, hitting Yuanying's body.
After a scream, Nascent Soul and Big Hand collapsed and disappeared in the golden light, but a light green flag fell out.
Han Li's eyes lit up, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he rolled the flag into his hand and took a closer look.
It is the other side of the Yin Luo Banner!
Through the soul search technique, Han Li naturally knew that this banner was no small matter. If eighteen shots could be gathered together, the power would be unimaginable.
Now that he had made a big enmity with Yin Luozong, he naturally wouldn't be polite, and stuffed the flag into the storage bag with his backhand.
Even if this treasure is a little tasteless to him, Yin Luozong can't easily collect this set of treasures.
The Yinluo Sect had lost or destroyed the flag in the past dynasties, but the sect's forces either found it quickly, or forged a new one.
However, Yin Luozong has only experienced this kind of thing a few times. Now that a few strokes are missing, the Yin Luozong can't easily refine it no matter how strong its financial resources are. And even if it is refined, if you want to cultivate a certain power, it will not be possible in a short time.
"Let's go! I don't know if any of those people have already snatched the treasure." Han Li looked up at the direction of the Demon Suppressing Tower, muttered something in a low voice, and flew down the stone steps.
Guiling followed closely behind.
On both sides of the stone steps, there are restrictions imposed by Gu Xiu, otherwise, if you take a shortcut, you can reach the Demon Town Tower one step earlier.
This time, Han Li turned a blind eye to the traces of the fight on the road. It didn't take long before he returned to the Baiyu Square where he started, and then stepped on the stone steps leading to the Demon Suppressing Tower.
No matter how far we walked this time, there was another mess in front of us, with big pits and gravel everywhere.
Han Li ignored it, and was about to pass by without stopping. Gui Ling, who was beside him, let out a low cry, and looked somewhere.
Han Li was surprised! He didn't feel anything. After looking at them together, they also found something unusual.
Under a pile of inconspicuous rocks, a small white thing was exposed. Although only a small part was exposed, it was obviously a bony arm.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, a strong blue wind flew away, blowing the gravel away without a trace, revealing a white bone lying on the ground.
Han Li's expression changed!
He is surprisingly familiar with the clothing and hair bun covered on the bones! It is the old man with the rich surname of Jiuyou Sect. That Zi Youzhu was held tightly by one of his bony hands, but more than half of it was shattered, it looked like it was completely destroyed.
Han Li didn't say anything, but watched quietly with flickering eyes.
"I didn't expect that I took so much effort to refine the Peiying Pill, and he would fall here! The future of this road to immortality is really unpredictable!" After a while, he sighed softly, as if his heart was very complicated.
Although he had some friendship with the old man surnamed Fu, but the person who had just been on the road not long ago has now fallen here inexplicably. It really made him feel a strange feeling in his heart.
"Why, does Fellow Daoist Han know this person? The demise of this person seems a bit strange. He should have just died, but his flesh and blood were stripped off strangely. Nascent Soul didn't even escape. And there is only a trace left by this sword-type treasure on his back, he looks a bit like..." Gui Ling stared at a strange flat and narrow scar on the back of the bone, and said hesitantly.
"It's a bit like the blade that the Yin Luozong said, you want to say that?" Han Li let out a long breath and said.
"Indeed, otherwise, although there are other kinds of magic arts that can also peel off the flesh and blood of monks, the traces caused are definitely not like this. Moreover, the elder of Yin Luozong was able to escape from the Nascent Soul out of his body, but this person was abrupt and thorough. It has fallen. Could it be that the dragon blade in that person's hand is really bad? Otherwise, how could there be such an obvious difference in power." Gui Ling said solemnly.
"No, although it is said that the power of the Demon Dragon Blade can be greatly increased by sucking the flesh and blood of the monks, but the refining process will take a long time. How can the power be greatly increased so quickly." Han Li thought for a while, Shaking his head.
"That's true!" Gui Ling was stunned, a little stunned.
"I care about it. This scattered real person seems to have no fear of attacking. Not only Yin Luozong, but also people from Jiuyouzong dare to attack. This is not something that a casual cultivator dares to do. And he shot and killed The Empress Mo Dao didn't even destroy the corpse on purpose, isn't he afraid of the bad luck that the two great demon sects will join forces to find him in the future?" Han Li glanced at the bone again, and a puzzled look flashed in his eyes. The storage bag on the bone was nowhere to be seen, apparently the Peiying Pill had also fallen into the hands of scattered real people.
Gui Ling has just escaped from trouble, and he doesn't know anything about the current world of cultivating immortals, so naturally he can't answer anything about it.
Han Li thought for a while, but there was no result. Finally, he raised his hand and released a ball of fire, turning the bones into ashes. At least it didn't prevent the corpse of the rich old man from being left in the wild like this.
"Let's be careful too. After that magic blade devoured a Nascent Soul cultivator, I don't know how powerful it is. Don't be careless, it was also poisoned." Han Li said lightly, and took the lead to go up the mountain. But his expression was much gloomy than before.
Gui Ling's heart trembled when he heard the words, his ugly face twisted, and he followed with a sneer.
Going further up, Han Li and Gui Ling did not encounter any abnormalities, and finally came to the end of the stone steps.
It's not true to say it's the end. Because the stone steps behind disappeared without a trace.
A half of a cliff appeared in front of them, and all the peaks behind them disappeared like a ghostly axe.
Looking up at the distance of the cliff, and then looking down at the unfathomable bottom of the cliff, Han Li touched his chin, revealing a thoughtful expression.
"It seems that everyone else has gone down, and the Demon-Suppressing Tower has really caved in, and I don't know what happened below!" Although Gui Ling had heard about it, he still looked surprised when he saw the vision in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist Gui, do you know what kind of monsters were suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Tower?" Han Li suddenly asked Gui Ling.
"I don't know about this concubine. Back then, I was only used to guard the monsters of Kunwu Mountain. How could those ancient repairers mention this to us. However, before I was transferred to another place, I did I sensed a powerful extremely demonic energy, which appeared in Kunwu Mountain. But then it disappeared, and it should be sealed in the tower. Unfortunately, my cultivation base was still shallow at the time, so I could only feel that the demonic energy was very powerful, but It is impossible to judge the specific cultivation level of the master of devilish energy." After a moment of hesitation, Gui Ling replied honestly.