For some reason, when the old man looked at this seemingly ordinary five-color lightsaber, he immediately had an extremely dangerous feeling in his consciousness.
Without even thinking about it, he spit out a red flying sword. It is three feet long and crystal clear, as if refined from crystal.
With just a flash, the flying sword turned into a scarlet scarlet rainbow and flew away.
The target is the weird five-color lightsaber!
A soft hum came from the void!
The five-color lightsaber flickered suddenly and slashed far away again.
Jinghong trembled immediately, and turned back into a small red sword, which tumbled and fell straight down.
The small sword was only a few inches long, but there was a not-so-small gap on one side of the blade.
Although it wasn't cut in two by the lightsaber, it still looked quite damaged.
When the old man was damaged by the flying sword, his complexion turned pale a few times, and his mind was connected, as if he had also suffered some damage.
However, after the five-color lightsaber slashed twice in a row, the original dazzling light dimmed, and at the same time, the floating runes near the sword also collapsed a lot.
The old man grimaced, and suddenly let out a long whistle.
The power of wind and fire that was raging all around rolled backwards towards him.
The three-color light was lowered, and a simple three-color armor suddenly appeared on the old man.
Not only does this battle armor look like neither metal nor wood, but it is also tightly wrapped from head to toe, leaving only two transparent crystal holes in the eyes.
From a distance, the old man seemed to be a huge armored soldier wrapped in armor.
Then with a shake of both hands, the three-color light flashed, and an ancient giant sword that looked like a door panel appeared in his hand.
The old man clasped the sword in both hands and swung it forward.
Suddenly, an astonishing evil spirit rose from the sky!
The bag that was spouting blue sand in the air and the golden flag also shot down at this moment, turning into golden and blue rays of light and circling around the old man.
Han Li, who was hiding in the light curtain, couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he saw this scene.
With the help of the power of heaven and earth absorbed by the previous sword formation, he was able to barely use the magical power of the sword formation that Qing Yuanzi called "Vitality Sword Gourd". This supernatural power is to use the transformed gourd, with the sharp sword energy of the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords as seeds, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, a sword of infinite power is bred.
Although this supernatural power is extremely powerful, the vitality of the world that needs to be consumed is also astonishing.
The previous two cuts had already consumed less than half of the heaven and earth vitality absorbed by the sword array.
However, if the opponent only has the previous supernatural power because of the sword gourd technique, he will be looking for a dead end. The power of the vitality sword produced by using this supernatural power depends entirely on the amount of heaven and earth vitality and spiritual power that one has used.
With the next blow, he was ready to throw a single blow!
Thinking of this in his heart, a sneer appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth, and he suddenly made a tactic with one hand and urged the sword array.
Immediately, the surrounding cyan light curtains flashed, and after the Qinglian turned around, they all turned into beams of light and shot at the huge lightsaber in the air.
The blue light flickered all over the sky, and the blue light curtain suddenly changed from thick to thin, and finally collapsed and disappeared with a buzzing sound.
In the blink of an eye, there were only seventy-two small blue swords left in the surrounding void, each of them suspended in midair dimly.
As soon as Han Li was cruel, he actually input the spiritual power of the entire sword array into the sword of vitality.
Without the cover of the sword array, Han Li's figure also appeared high in the sky.
After absorbing so much spiritual power, the lightsaber's body size skyrocketed, and the blade became clear and abnormal again. Although the color is still in the form of five colors, the weight of cyan is obviously far more than the other four colors.
"cut"
Han Li pointed at the old man below with one hand, and suddenly let out a grim sound.
The huge lightsaber was lifted slowly, and it slashed down into the void.
The old man, who had turned into a huge armored soldier, also gave a loud shout at the same time, and slashed across the air in the direction of the lightsaber with the simple giant sword in his hand.
After an ear-piercing scream, a slender crystal light and a thick three-color sword energy flashed out of the void in the middle at the same time. But when the two came into contact, there was no sound.
I saw a flash of crystal light, flashed across the surface of the three-color sword energy, and disappeared immediately.
And the three-color sword energy that was engulfed in light collapsed and disappeared after a soft "bang" sound.
Seeing this situation, the old man below almost didn't even think about blocking it with the huge sword in his hand.
"Dang" came out like a crisp sound.
The old man stood there motionless.
But at the next moment, a green glow suddenly appeared obliquely on the surface of the huge sword acting as a shield, and then half of the sword slid down without a sound.
But behind the huge sword that was divided into two pieces, there appeared the small golden flag.
But as soon as the banner trembled, a glaring golden glow burst out from the pole, which also turned into two pieces and fell from the air. On the other hand, the cloth bag in the blue glow looked safe and sound.
As for the old man wrapped in armor, he looked straight at the air without emotion, the three-color armor on his body seemed to be intact, without any scars showing.
When Han Li saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he also looked at this great enemy coldly.
He put a palm in his sleeve robe, moved quietly, and everything fell into the palm of his hand without a sound.
"This kind of attack has a name!" The old man's buzzing voice came from the battle armor, but the content of the question made Han Li startled.
"Of course there is! The taste of the sword of vitality is not very pleasant." Han Li showed a strange look on his face.
"Hmph, there are indeed some supernatural powers. Even the old man can't completely block it!" The old man snorted.
As soon as the words fell, a faint blue line suddenly appeared in the middle of the three-color armor.
Then the battle armor, which seemed to have no gaps, opened from the blue line at once, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time as the battle armor fell, a huge arm fell to the ground along with half of the battle armor.
Blood spurted out from the shoulder, and the bloody aura was overwhelming.
But the old man just turned his head and glanced at his broken arm, and shook his shoulder without frowning.
The amputated arm unexpectedly flew to the wound with a "swish".
A circle of white light flashed, and it was easily connected again.
Immediately, the mana in the old man's body circulated for a while, and with one hand he made a tactic, and the dazzling red light flashed again.
The surrounding space suddenly became extremely hot.
Han Li narrowed his eyes to watch the opponent's actions, and did not attack immediately. Instead, his eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.
"Your Excellency really think that it is so simple that the wound of the sword of vitality can be easily healed?"
"What, what do you mean by that?" The old man surnamed Tu was startled, and then subconsciously looked at the injured arm.
As a result, his expression suddenly became ugly and abnormal. I saw that the arm that seemed to be fused as usual turned red again for some reason, and the blood flowed out again.
"Hehe. As long as you use your mana, the wound will not heal immediately. This is the real scary thing about the sword of vitality! I don't know, is the next fellow daoist planning to suppress most of the mana and fight with me, or just like this Little by little, let the essence and blood flow cleanly." Han Li chuckled, and then suddenly his sleeves shook.
Buzz loudly!
Dozens of golden flowers flew out of Han Li's cuffs, and after flying out of the cuffs, they immediately turned into giant beetles half a foot in size.
Just after hearing Han Li's words, the old man with no expression on his face, but extremely frightened and angry in his heart, saw the appearance of these beetles clearly, and lost his voice when he could no longer maintain his composure.
"Gold-eating bug! You actually have a mature bug!" The old man's expression changed several times, and for the first time a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
However, Han Li didn't say anything at all, he just made a tactic with both hands, and those gold-eating bugs swarmed straight at the old man.
And he himself also shone goldenly at this moment, with golden scales appearing on his body surface, a black light flashed between his brows, and a pale black demon eye appeared.
At the same time, a round of golden halo suddenly flew out from behind.
A three-headed and six-armed Vatican with three heads and six arms appeared in the halo!
There was a thunderbolt on Han Li's body, and countless golden arcs flashed out of his body, and then he flipped his hands over at the same time.
A gray light flickered on one hand, and the dark Yuanci Mountain reappeared.
With the other hand, he waved at the green bamboo and bee cloud swords around him, and all the small swords shot down and gathered into a giant blue sword about Zhang Xu long, which fell into his hand.
Only then did Han Li take a big stride with a cold expression, and actually walked over ten feet across, and walked straight towards the old man below.
The old man naturally saw all this clearly, his complexion turned slightly blue. He glanced at the arm that had once again cast a spell to stop the bleeding, and then glanced at the dozens of giant gold bugs that had already approached him one step ahead.
Gritting his teeth, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a purple talisman.
After a "bang", the talisman burst open.
A cloud of purple mist suddenly spread, completely covering the figure of the old man.
Seeing this familiar scene, Han Li paused and stopped in mid-air, frowning slightly.
But those dozens of gold-eating worms rushed in unceremoniously. In a blink of an eye, it was submerged in the purple mist.
Han Li suddenly shook his sleeve robe against the purple mist, and a gust of white mist gust rushed out.
Under the gust of wind, the purple mist was swept away immediately.
The original place was as expected, it was empty.
The blue light in Han Li's eyes swept across the ground quickly, and suddenly a low and clear sound came out from his mouth.
After a while, a golden light flashed on the ground, and dozens of gold-eating worms shot out from the soil in a flash, circled around Han Li, and disappeared into his sleeves one after another again.
But just driven by this moment of effort, Han Li felt that less than half of his power of divine sense had been consumed.
It's also fortunate that after advanced refining, his spiritual consciousness has greatly increased, otherwise he would never have dared to release so many gold-eating insects so easily.
However, under the gaze of his spiritual eyes and supernatural powers.
The old man of the Jiaochi tribe turned into a purple shadow on the ground, and fled for more than ten li like flying.
Seeing that he didn't turn his head back, it seemed that he was really shocked and retreated.