Seeing Han Li put the small green ruler away, and it fell lightly, Yuanying showed a resentful expression when he reached his body.
It stared at Han Li with icy cold eyes, its lips tightly closed.
Apparently, the Great Elder of Xiaoji Palace knew very well that since the two sides had already fought to such an extent, any more begging for mercy would be nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.
Probably the only thing he regrets is that he didn't use the secret technique to cut off the Nascent Soul before being restrained.
Now that Han Li has completely restrained him, it is impossible to even think about self-destructing the Nascent Soul.
Han Li looked at the restrained master Han Li, Yuan Ying, and after a slight smile, he didn't say a word, but with a shake of his sleeve, a small green vial flew out, reaching the top of Yuan Ying's head in a blink of an eye. .
Han Li tapped the vial lightly.
The mouth of the bottle was turned upside down, and the white light inside flowed non-stop, and a burst of glow shot out, sweeping the Nascent Soul of Master Hanli into the bottle.
Immediately, Han Li raised his hand and made a move towards the blue cauldron in the distance.
The real fire of the Taiyin immediately wrapped the cauldron and shot towards this side. After a flash, it disappeared directly into Han Li's sleeve.
Only then did Han Li put the green bottle magic weapon away, turning it into a blue rainbow and fleeing downwards.
A moment later, a blue light flashed, and Han Li's figure reappeared above the pile of rocks, his eyes turned around, and his brows frowned slightly.
Bai Mengxin, who was originally trapped in the silver light curtain, was already lying on a piece of rubble at the edge of the rubble, with blood flowing from below, and a big hole as thick as a bowl was pierced in her lower abdomen, and she had turned into a corpse.
And this woman's body was completely empty of spirit, blood and air, and she obviously looked like a Nascent Soul who had been out of her body.
Looking into the air, beside the phantom of the unicorn, the puppet stood motionless by the side, as if it hadn't moved a step since Han Li left, but in front of him was floating the Yuangang shield and the magic essence flying knife , also flashing a faint aura.
Forty to fifty feet away, five humanoid skeletons stood side by side staggeringly, the overwhelming gray and white demonic energy had disappeared. One of the skeletons was still holding a light blue storage bag in its hand, and the other Just playing with a small ball of black flame with both hands, flickering flickeringly.
Han Li's brows relaxed quickly, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he connected with the distraction in the puppet, and he understood what was going on in a blink of an eye.
It turned out that Bai Mengxin, seeing Han Li destroying Master Han Li's body, and then flying away after Yuan Ying, was so frightened that she blew several ancient treasures and forcibly broke the light curtain formed by the Yuan Gang shield. , wanting to fly away.
However, when Han Li was about to leave, the human puppet had already been ordered not to let anyone here escape.
Naturally, he unceremoniously drove the Demon Essence Throwing Knife to pierce through her lower abdomen unexpectedly, destroying the female body. Then the female Nascent Soul came out of her body, and was crushed by the puppet with a lightning bow and a golden thunder wood arrow, making this girl disappear from the world.
As for the middle-aged man in the green shirt over there, he couldn't resist the siege of the five demons in the end. Even the Nascent Soul and a few treasures were swallowed by the five demons, leaving only the storage bag and the remaining bit of extreme cold. It's on fire.
After figuring out what was going on, Han Li let out a sigh of relief and waved at the five demons in the distance without saying anything. Immediately, the storage bag in their hands and the ball of black cold flame flew straight towards them lightly. In the blink of an eye, it was in my hand.
Han Li didn't look at the storage bag carefully, and threw it into his arms casually, but he became interested in the black flame. After a little hesitation, it turned into a fist-sized golden dead ball.
Slapping the storage bag with one hand, a cold black ice box appeared in his hand. Han Li threw the ball into the box and put the box away calmly.
Then his eyes turned and fell on Bai Mengxin's fragrant corpse. After a moment of contemplation, his sleeves shook suddenly, and a ball of red fire shot out.
After a "poof", the corpse was instantly wrapped in flames, but immediately a ball of white flame emerged from the corpse, and after a while of rolling, the surrounding flames were wiped out, and then condensed into a ball of scorching white fire, again into the corpse.
This is exactly the Fengli Bingyan cultivated by Bai Mengxin. Sure enough, after the female primordial spirit was extinguished, the remaining extremely cold flame also returned to the corpse.
But Han Li, who had been prepared for a long time, how could he let the cold flame retract again? With one hand and five fingers together, grab the flame void.
Immediately, a big hand transformed from Ziluo Jihuo appeared out of thin air above the cold flames, and it reached down like lightning.
Grabbing this group of Bai Yan in his hand, the big hand immediately flew back.
And Han Li grabbed it with one hand again, and the storage bag on the corpse flew up out of thin air, and it was also caught in his hand.
As for the Fengli Ice Flame, Han Li naturally used the same method, imprisoning it with the Evil God Thunder, and then put it away in a mysterious ice box.
Although most of these cold flames have disintegrated and disappeared due to the death of the owner, what remains is its essence. If it can be collected for use or integrated into the Ziluo Jihuo, it goes without saying that the power will naturally double, but now Not the time to experiment.
In the end, Han Li specially dealt with Master Han Li's remains. To Han Li's surprise, the pair of golden wind civets that made him wary were not in the spirit beast bag on his body, which surprised Han Li. Li was a little surprised!
Although he didn't know what was going on, Han Li put away the other party's storage bag and didn't bother to think about it.
After doing all this, Han Li looked at the unicorn phantom in the air and the black jade tablet again, with a serious expression on his face.
Although this phantom is just a mass of dead matter, it contains astonishing spiritual power in its body. But it was a bit weird, as if it was formed by the condensation of some kind of cold air, and it seemed to be the illusion of pure spiritual power. He couldn't identify its true composition with confidence.
After a little hesitation, he slowly raised a finger, a golden light flashed at the fingertip, and he was about to release a sword energy to test the phantom.
But at this moment, suddenly, the flames in his cuffs flashed, and a stream of red flame shot out, and after a flash, it directly disappeared into the phantom of the unicorn in the air. Then a red light flashed, and a fire crow appeared.
It is the spiritual creature transformed from the real fire of the Taiyin.
Seeing the fire crow leisurely and contentedly in Qilin's body, the feathers all over his body flashed red, and he actually slowly inhaled the phantom white air around him into his body.
Han Li's expression moved, and he lowered his arms. After a little thought, he turned around and ignored the fire crow's actions, and looked at a five-color light curtain farther away.
In that piece of restriction, the roar became weaker, but it didn't stop for a moment. The gray-robed monk and the old woman were still fighting fiercely.
It seemed that because of the restriction, the two of them didn't realize that the battle outside was over, and it was absolutely unexpected that Han Li would kill a big monk and two other monks of the same level in one go with his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At this time, it was just a cup of tea time before the two sides started fighting.
As soon as the blue light from Han Li's body was released, it turned into a blue rainbow and shot out. It reached the sky above the colorless light curtain and glanced down.
After a while, he showed a sneer, and with a move of his divine sense, the humanoid puppets and five humanoid skeletons flew towards this side lightly, and fell behind him in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, Han Li shook his sleeves, and thirty-six small golden swords swam out of his sleeves, and then turned into thirty-six golden lights that circled above his head.
He hit the sword light several times in a row.
All the golden light trembled a few times, and immediately split into hundreds of identical sword lights, which scattered and shot away around the light curtain. But a surprising scene appeared, these strange sword lights disappeared one after another, all disappeared out of thin air.
He actually set up the Great Geng Sword Formation, covering this area under the control of the sword formation.
At this moment, Han Li suddenly raised his hand, and a yellow light shot out from his hand. After hovering over the light curtain, it turned into a falling magic wand, flashing a faint yellow light.
He closed his eyes expressionlessly, and made a gesture with his hands. Suddenly, a deep incantation came out of his mouth, and he began to activate the treasure.
I saw that the magic wand trembled slightly, and its body suddenly swelled up in a glaring yellow light. Almost in the blink of an eye, this treasure turned into a giant that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank.
At this moment, Han Licai stopped speaking the formula, and opened his eyes calmly.
He glanced at the giant below, rubbed his hands, and a small group of seven-color Buddha lights emerged from his hands. He raised the Buddha's light with one hand, then flicked his backhand, the Buddha's light shot away immediately, and hit the falling magic wand in a flash.
This treasure, which originally emitted yellow light, has an extra layer of seven-color Buddha light on the outer layer. At the same time, this treasure began to make a humming sound, which was low and solemn.
"Go!" Han Li let out a low shout, and lowered his wand with one hand.
Immediately, the huge falling magic wand fell heavily from top to bottom without hesitation, hitting the light curtain below.
There was a loud noise as if the sky was falling apart, and the rumbling sound almost resounded through the entire underground cave.
The five-color light curtain below just resisted the great wand of subduing demon with difficulty, and under the great power of the subduing magic wand, it shattered inch by inch.
After Han Li saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but froze, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
"I really didn't expect that the two fellow daoists were actually acting? How about letting Mr. Han intervene? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity that the two have no rivals?" Han Li's expression returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and he spoke lightly.
In the light curtain below, the gray-robed monk and the old driver were sitting on two boulders only ten feet apart, meditating with their eyes closed.
And in the void between the two, there is a rat-like strange spirit beast, the size of a fist, but its belly is bulging and deflated, making bursts of roaring and cracking sounds. battle.
The gray-robed monk and the dragon lady didn't do anything at all, they were just using the sound made by the spirit beast to deceive Han Li and others who were outside the restraint!