The goddess's mind was confused, and the flying swords that were originally at odds with Han Lifei's sword suddenly dimmed, and their power was greatly reduced.
Seeing this scene, Han Li urged the sword formula in his heart, and more than a dozen Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords glowed with golden light at the same time, surrounding the ice swords that were slow at the moment.
There was a loud "click", and half of the dozen or so ice swords were cut in half by the golden flying sword.
The remaining few ice swords also dimmed in an instant, and the wailing sounded continuously, as if they were seriously damaged.
The white-clothed woman who had just recovered from the absent-mindedness stab was shocked when she saw the talisman of her life being destroyed, she spurted a few mouthfuls of blood out of her mind, but she didn't care about the matter and hastily urged the sword formula to kill it. Take back all the remaining flying swords, otherwise all the flying swords will be destroyed, but it won't be the current damage!
But Han Li had already made a move, so how could he let this woman take back her natal flying sword so easily!
He quickly raised his hand and pointed at the flying swords in the distance, and immediately all the green bamboo bee cloud swords chased after the remaining ice swords and entangled them. Suddenly, they went around in front of these ice swords strangely, and immediately pinched back and forth, and the sword aura rang loudly, trapping these ice swords inside.
When Han Li urged the sword formula again, relying on the sharpness of his flying sword to completely destroy this girl's talisman, a loud shout suddenly came from above his head: "How dare you!"
Immediately, two black rainbows flashed, and from the snowflakes in the sky flew out two ink dragons with claws and teeth. Each one was seven or eight feet long, ferocious and ferocious.
Han Li didn't panic, as if he had expected this attack long ago, he continued to push the sword art with one hand, but suddenly raised the other hand, and a gleaming red scroll was sacrificed.
Immediately in the aura, the treasure opened at once.
There was a clear cry in the scroll, and hundreds of gold and silver ancient scripts flew out of the book. As soon as these ancient scripts emerged, they immediately grew wildly against the wind, and then turned into countless light balls and directly faced the two Wujiao.
The two black dragons were not too polite, they kept spewing out black rays of light, and plunged into the ancient texts with one end.
The booming sound continued continuously, and the gold and silver rays of light exploded on the dragon's body, not only shattering the pieces of the dragon's body hit by the black cloud, but also turning the two dragons upside down several times. These gold and silver runes are surprisingly powerful.
And those two black ink dragons seemed unable to withstand such a severe injury, and after a low growl, they showed their original shapes, which were actually two black daggers.
Seeing this, Han Li felt a little joy in his heart, and the mana he secretly poured into the scroll instantly increased by three points.
The red scroll suddenly trembled, and more ancient texts poured out from the book, covering a large space above the head, and then blasted away.
A black light flashed, and a middle-aged man in green shirt appeared with a gloomy face surrounded by many runes. But without saying a word, he raised his hand, swung the two black daggers back, and then he palmed, and suddenly there was a blue flag in his hand.
The flag was only a few inches in size, but when it was shaken, the runes on the flag rolled over, and a gust of wind blew up, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt disappeared.
All the ancient texts were empty at once, and Han Li couldn't help being startled when he saw this.
On the other side, Han Li didn't make another move, because Bai Mengxin bit it off and suddenly sacrificed a pure white mirror.
The mirror was aimed at the golden light transformed by Han Li's flying sword, and it just flickered.
Immediately, a milky white beam of light shot out from the mirror, and the golden beams of light couldn't be prevented. When illuminated by this beam of light, layers of ice appeared on the sword in an instant, and most of the flying sword turned into balls of ice. was frozen in it.
And the few remaining ice swords took the opportunity to escape and returned, and were taken into the body of this woman in a flash.
Han Li turned his eyes around, and when he saw this scene, he snorted coldly, and immediately rushed to the distance and tapped a few times with one hand.
Immediately, there was a loud thunder on the small golden sword, and slender arcs emerged from the sword, and the pieces of black ice were shattered inch by inch under the power of the evil god's thunder, and the flying sword regained its freedom in an instant.
Bai Mengxin's expression changed drastically, and she immediately turned the mirror in her hand, pointing it at Han Li.
However, there was a loud rumbling sound behind Han Li, and a pair of silver wings appeared, and after a slight movement, they disappeared in the silver light.
Bai Mengxin was taken aback, but almost at the same time, a gust of wind suddenly blew past the woman, an arm suddenly protruded from the wind, and pulled the woman into it, and then the wind dissipated in a flash, and all traces of the figure were gone. none.
In the next moment, a silver arc flashed, and Han Li's figure emerged from where Bai Mengxin was standing.
He looked at the empty space, and there was a hint of malevolence on his face. The blue light in his pupils swept away, and suddenly he raised his backhand. A black light shot out from his sleeve, and then disappeared in a flash.
In the void tens of feet away, black light suddenly flickered. After a low hum, a severed arm slipped down strangely, and then a cyan figure staggered out, it was the middle-aged man in the cyan shirt!
This person was also extremely fierce. Although his arm was chopped off, the other arm grabbed the severed arm like lightning, and then his body shook and disappeared after a gust of wind.
A cold look flashed in Han Li's eyes, but instead of driving the black light to chase this person, he raised his hand, and the black light disappeared in place like a teleportation, and appeared in front of Han Li the next moment. It was actually a short blade several inches long, with a faint black light flashing on it, it was the magic marrow blade originally used by human puppet.
Then Han Li's figure was suspended in the wind and snow, and he kept looking around without the slightest expression. The blue lights in his pupils kept flickering, as if he was looking for something.
Outside the phantom circle, in another place in the magic circle, the middle-aged man in green shirt was hurriedly pressing the severed arm to the wound, and then quickly pasted several floating records. After a burst of white light, the broken arm was gone. Connected again.
"What a weird magic weapon. It seems that Junior Sister Mengyao is not exaggerating. This monk named Han is really powerful. Junior Sister Mengxin, are you alright?"
Seeing that the wound on the severed arm was no longer bleeding, the middle-aged man in green shirt heaved a sigh of relief, but turned his head to look at Bai Mengxin who was at the side, with a look of concern on his face.
"I'm fine! Although the natal magic weapon was destroyed, it was finally recovered nearly half of it, but these Xuanbing swords can't be driven to deal with the enemy. Senior Brother Hanli, the restriction has no effect on this person, and the other party seems to have the ability to see through illusions." Supernatural powers, the whereabouts we used to hide with the power of restraint have no effect at all." Bai Mengxin's originally pale face now had two strange blushes on her cheeks, and her voice was also a little hoarse.
"I saw it in my eyes just now! The opponent is indeed not to be underestimated. If the Xutian Ding was not involved, I really don't want to make this great enemy. However, since I have made a move, there is no reason to retreat. I The backlash of the last sliver of heaven and earth vitality has been resolved. Next, you only need to assist me, and this person will be handed over to me to kill! With my current physical condition, I can temporarily mobilize the entire Xuanyu Cave. The cold air should be barely enough. No matter how powerful this person is, he will never be able to withstand such a large amount of cold air from the black jade!" Master Han Li was dazzled by blue light all over his body, but the golden light in his eyes gradually shrank, and his expression was calm. Said.
"Stimulate the Xuanyu cold air? In this way, we will not be able to open the Xuanyu Cave again in the next thousand years!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt was startled when he heard this, and Bai Mengxin's same jade face changed slightly.
"There is no way to do this. You have tried it just now. This person is obviously proficient in the way of formations, and both magic weapons and supernatural powers are extremely sharp. What's more, in addition to possessing the Xutian Cauldron, this person seems to have an imitation Lingbao's fan is also difficult to deal with. Only with the help of the power of the entire Xuanyu Cave, can I be sure to kill this person. Compared with Xutianding, the Xuanyu Cave is temporarily sealed for a thousand years. It's totally worth it!" The Master looked at Han Li who was restrained in the distance, and said calmly.
Hearing what the Great Elder said, the middle-aged man in green shirt and Bai Mengxin felt hesitant, but they couldn't say anything.
Master Hanli flipped one hand, and suddenly there was a crystal clear black jade token in his hand. The mysterious runes on the token flashed endlessly, and the pattern of an ice unicorn spitting out ice and snow was engraved on the back.
Just when he was about to sacrifice the token and cast the spell, he subconsciously glanced at Han Li again, but his expression suddenly changed: "No, the other party has found the eye of the forbidden formation. Break out of the formation! The two of you mobilize the formation, no matter what method you use, you must buy me some time!"
When the middle-aged man in green shirt heard this, he was shocked and looked into the distance.
Han Li, who was in the illusion, was making a tactic with both hands, and a huge golden sword several feet long appeared above his head at some point. There were countless arcs flashing on it, and he was slowly slashing towards the entire restricted area. at a certain point.
The middle-aged man in the blue shirt was shocked, and before he could think about it, he shook his sleeves, and a ball of yellow and green light shot out, heading straight for the giant sword.
Bai Mengxin at the side also raised her hand silently, and the white mirror that had frozen Han Lifei's sword emerged at once. With a flash of the mirror, several milky white beams of light flashed out, and the target It was Han Li himself.
It seems that this woman is fighting in the way of besieging Wei and saving Zhao.
Master Hanli himself hurriedly uttered the profound incantation, and the Xuanyu tablet rose into the air. There are dots of white light on it, turning into a group of dazzling light clusters, and within the light clusters is a phantom that looks like a spirit beast, which is slowly taking shape.
But at this time, Han Li used the giant sword technique, and he had already urged the golden giant sword to slash down with confidence.
He himself is proficient in the way of formations, coupled with the assistance of the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, it will naturally take a moment to break a mere illusion.
However, when the green ball of light appeared under the giant sword, and several milky white lights rushed out from the wind and snow and shot towards him, the corners of Han Li's mouth twitched, revealing a sneering smile.