The golden light transformed by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword danced for a while, like a wheel, knocking back and collapsing the surrounding evil spirits, making it impossible to get close.
Seeing that these evil spirits were not as troublesome as he had imagined, Han Li felt relieved, but his face was still gloomy, and his eyes kept scanning around.
It's a pity that apart from the dark colors, there is nothing else that attracts his attention.
"The refining of these flying swords of yours is not bad. When I take them away, keep them for fun!" The Canglong sounded surprised from nowhere, and immediately became greedy for Han Li's flying swords. meaning.
Han Li was stunned when he heard this, and then a sneer appeared on his face. With a flick of his sleeve, a ball of three-color light suddenly slipped out from the cuff, and the aura of the three-colored light slipped out of the cuff. fan.
The other party's tone was so loud that he had to be cautious.
Just after finishing this move, the demonic aura above his head shook violently, and at the same time there was a roaring sound. After the demonic aura rolled like a stormy wave, a huge vortex appeared out of thin air.
The vortex was pitch black, and it was more than ten feet in size. As soon as it emerged, it immediately began to rotate rapidly, and at the same time it made a strange screaming sound.
A large piece of black rays of light immediately shot out from the center of the vortex, and flew downwards in a menacing manner.
Han Li was startled, knowing something was wrong, he hurriedly swiped the sword formula with one hand without thinking too much.
There was a long clear sound in the golden light around him, and the golden sword light that was originally wide open and closed suddenly shrank, and turned into a golden lotus flower in the continuous flow of light, and slowly rotated.
At this moment, the black cloud came down and involved the whole golden lotus.
As soon as the two came into contact, there was a weird sound like countless swords slashing, which made people feel extremely ear-piercing and disturbed.
Han Li suddenly felt his heart shake. The flying swords that had turned into golden lotuses were pulled by a huge force at the same time, and they seemed to be flying out of control and flying to a high place.
Han Li's complexion changed slightly, and all the mana in his body suddenly began to circulate.
If an ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monk faced this huge suction force, he might really be unable to control his natal magic weapon, but after Han Li practiced the Qingyuan Sword Art, his cultivation base was much deeper than that of monks of the same level. It has been refined several times by adding rare materials, which is far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
As a result, under the forceful suppression of Han Li's urgent sword art and magic power, the golden lotus finally barely resisted the suction with a tremor, and continued to revolve around Han Li, resisting the black glow emitted by the vortex.
And at this time, Han Li also flashed the feather fan in his hand without any hesitation, and walked towards the vortex in the air with a dignified face.
With a sound of "噗嗤", a pillar of three-color fire surged out from the fan, and directly hit the black glow from top to bottom.
Violent and intensive crackling sounds immediately rang out at the intersection of the two. As soon as the three-color flames and Heixia came into contact, they exploded one after another like boiling oil meeting cold water.
Obviously, the three-color flame is much more powerful than the black glow. It only paused for a moment during the flashing of the runes, and easily defeated the glow as easily as if it had been destroyed. It rushed into the vortex more than ten feet high in one fell swoop. gone.
Han Li stared at the sky without blinking.
A moment later, there was a buzzing sound from the black vortex, and while the surrounding black lights rose and shrank, a loud noise came from the center.
The demonic aura surged and tumbling in the tens of feet of the air like a frenzy, and the vortex disappeared out of thin air in a flash of black light.
Han Li's face was gloomy, and with a wave of one hand, the Three Flame Fan also disappeared, but there was no trace of complacency on his face.
After all, this slap immediately consumed nearly 20% of his mana, and it didn't seem to hurt the opponent at all.
"Imitation Lingbao? So it's you. Is your surname Han?" The old voice sounded strange, as if unexpectedly.
"How do you know me?" Han Li's expression changed, he guessed something in his heart, but asked slowly with his expression unchanged.
"Hey! You are a feather fan spirit treasure that can emit three-color flames. It's too easy to recognize! When I was in Kunwu Mountain, I heard that you broke a good deed of the deity's deputy valley master. What are you doing in Xiaoji Palace now? ?” The old voice said with a faint smile, noncommittal.
"Vice Valley Master? Are you a fellow driver of the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley?" Han Li's heart was terrified, and his expression changed. Although he doesn't know much about the Valley of the Thousand Monsters, it is impossible for him not to have heard of the owner of the Valley of the Thousand Monsters. Although many people can't tell the real cultivation level of this person at all, according to Han Li's estimation, the ten thousand years The corpse bears all have the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, and this one is probably one of the few old monsters in the human world who is comparable to the cultivator of transforming spirits.
Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley would have been swept up by the ten major sects of the Orthodox and Demons so many times in the Great Jin Dynasty.
"That's right, it's the old man! I heard from Master Xiong that you have something to do with Fairy Linglong, my old acquaintance, and you have returned to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower with her. Now that the true devil energy on the ninth floor has been re-sealed, you She also appeared here safe and sound, it seems that Fairy Linglong has returned to the spirit world safely."
When the old voice said the word "spirit world", the voice changed involuntarily, as if a little excited and a little scared.
"Linglong has indeed returned to the spirit world through the inverse astrolabe, do you know her?" Han Li asked slowly with a cloudy expression on his face. But one hand in the sleeve robe had a flash of spiritual light, and a green wooden ruler appeared silently, and the other hand suddenly appeared the fire cauldron that was reduced to the size of several inches.
"I'm just an unknown person in the spirit world. How can I know the concubine of the demon king? However, since Fairy Linglong sent you out, she must have left you something? In addition, the Eight Spirit Ruler that originally suppressed the ancient demon Lingbao, is it also on you? Don’t say that this ruler has been brought to the spirit world by Fairy Linglong. The eight spirit rulers cannot be brought to another world through the power of the other world without being refined by Tongbao Jue .” The old voice changed, and suddenly became cold.
Han Li's eyelids twitched, but he fell silent, but the five fingers holding the green wooden ruler in his sleeve felt a little bit harder.
"Why, I can't answer this question? Or is Fellow Daoist Han unwilling to answer at all?" The old man's voice became more and more stern, and at the same time a powerful spiritual energy burst out from the surrounding evil spirits, directly pressing down on Han Li in the middle. Down.
Although this aura is due to the terrifying cultivation level of a genuine tenth-level monster, Han Li's divine sense is not much weaker than that of a monk in the late Yuanying period, so he just stood there as if nothing had happened after a slight sway of his body Do not move.
"Hey! You..." The old voice let out an unexpected light hey.
After Han Li sensed this powerful spiritual pressure, he narrowed his eyes, and a ray of crystal light burst out from his eyes.
"I've heard people say that Fellow Daoist has been shutting life and death in the depths of the Valley of the Thousand Monsters for many years, and he will never leave the valley if he waits for nothing. Now that he is here, he is just an incarnation of Fellow Daoist, right? Otherwise , with the prestige of the road friend, it is impossible to only have the spiritual power at the moment!" Han Li let out a sigh of relief, showing a strange look on his face.
"Even so, so what?" The old voice was devoid of emotion.
"Mr. Han is not interested in the affairs between you and Xiaoji Palace at all, and has no intention of intervening. He just wants to use the teleportation array here to go out. If you don't want me to join hands with Xiaoji Palace, you should let me go." Good job getting out!" Han Li's voice became cold, and he also became rude.
As long as he is not a cultivator at the stage of transformation, he will have nothing to fear.
"Haha, I haven't heard anyone say such threatening words for many years! I heard from Master Xiong that you possess the evil spirit thunder, and your supernatural powers are not small. However, the evil spirit thunder is only effective against evil spirits, but now Trapped in my Ten Thousand Demon Banner, do you really think you can fight against me? If you don’t want to lose your body and spirit, hand over the things Linglong Fairy left you and the Eight Spirit Rulers. If I’m in a good mood, I’ll let you go One life is not impossible!" Che Laoyao burst out laughing wildly, and directly threatened sinisterly.
Han Li sighed secretly, it seems that this old monster Che really didn't take him seriously, saying that he would not let him leave easily.
But the name of Wan Yao Banner, he is like a thunderbolt. Many monks have said that this is an imitation that is closest to the power of the genuine Tongtian Lingbao. No wonder this old demon is so arrogant and unwilling to give up easily.
Now that he knew that words could not impress the other party, Han Li stopped talking nonsense, and immediately raised one hand, a ball of red light flew out, and after a circle, it hovered a few feet above his head and became motionless.
It was the unnamed fire cauldron.
Han Li clasped his hands again, and the incantation sounded out of his mouth.
The flames of this tripod were set down, and it rose up against the wind, and it was reduced to several feet in size in a blink of an eye. Then, under the urging of the magic formula, the cauldron cover flew out, and there was a humming sound in the cauldron, and then fist-sized fire crows rushed out of the cauldron, densely packed all over Han Li's surroundings in a blink of an eye. , There is a red light everywhere, there are thousands of them.
It seems that Han Li didn't dare to underestimate the power of the Wanyao Banner, and he unleashed all the power of the fire cauldron at once.
Not only that, under no one's notice, the Taiyin Fire Crow, which was standing motionless on Han Li's shoulder, disappeared at some point and got mixed into the group of Fire Crows. Come out of its abnormality.
At this moment, Han Li's incantation stopped, and after a low shout, all the fire crows spewed red flames and shot away in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, wave after wave of several feet high fire waves were set off around Han Li, hitting the nearby monsters non-stop.
The scorching heat in the entire space flourished, completely turning into a sea of red flames!
As soon as the monster qi and the sea of fire came into contact, black energy and red flames intertwined and flickered immediately, and groups of thunderous crackling sounds continued to roar between the two, forcing the surrounding monster qi to retreat slowly.
"It's just a small skill, and I want to get rid of the Wanyao Banner that broke this deity, don't daydream!" Che Laoyao sneered, and then let out a long and sharp whistle, piercing through the sky like a gold stone.