But as soon as the golden light on his body began to flicker, a cry came out from his sleeve, the sound was full of excitement and anxiety.
Han Li was taken aback, his expression suddenly became extremely weird, but after a few flashes of his eyes, he immediately shook his sleeves resolutely.
A strange howl of "woo woo" came out.
A black ring flew out from the sleeve, and after a circle, a black light shot out from the ring immediately.
As soon as the light faded, a jet-black little monkey appeared in front of Han Li. It is the crying soul beast!
But the crying soul at this moment is obviously very different from usual. It didn't wait for Han Li to activate it with his divine sense, it suddenly let out a violent roar, and the black awn on its body swelled up, turning into a black giant ape of more than thirty feet.
Crying Soul's eyes were blood red, and he hammered his chest with two huge fists. Under the black hair standing on end, his fangs were exposed, his head grew strange horns, and he turned into a giant three-eyed ghost.
There are three black bony spurs on the back of this ghost, which are eerie and terrifying.
"Xing Beast"
A scream of fear suddenly sounded in the void, and the people in black robes who were about a foot high all over the sky instantly turned into clouds of black air and disappeared without a trace.
Han Li blinked, unexpectedly, and still a little confused.
But at this time, the giant ghost transformed by the Weeping Soul Beast seemed to have lost its sanity, and after a deep and gloomy roar, the third monster's eye suddenly flashed, and a blood-red beam of light spurted out, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. disappeared.
There was a strange sound of "chuckle", and something happened that shocked Han Li.
A blood-colored beam of light shot out tens of meters away, but as soon as Fang appeared under him, it turned into a blood-red chain with a clear sound.
This chain just flicked strangely in the void over there, turning into a huge noose, locking something invisible at once.
Then the entire chain thundered loudly, and blood-red arcs appeared on the surface.
Immediately, a scream came from the end of the chain, and amidst the flashing blood arc, a mass of black air several feet in diameter emerged.
The bloody chain seemed to have seen something delicious, and it wrapped around seven or eight times in an instant, tightly binding the black energy.
Amidst the roar of thunder, the momentum of the blood arc was even more astonishing.
And the black air seems to be very afraid of this arc, not only screaming continuously, but also changing into more than a dozen different forms in a few breaths, desperately trying to break free.
Among them were people in black robes and Mo Qilin.
But all these efforts obviously failed, no matter what form they were in, they were all smashed to pieces by the bloody arcs in a flash, and turned into clouds of black air again.
The blood chain is like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly trapping the black energy of the invisible body, making it impossible to escape. This made the black air not only the screams, but also the roar of the strange face and the fury from time to time.
At this moment, the giant ghost transformed by the crying soul made another move, and a big furry hand suddenly grabbed the void behind it.
One of the three black bone spurs on the back suddenly disappeared from the back without any warning.
But at the next moment, black light flashed in Xiao Hun's hand, and the bone spur emerged strangely, and was firmly grasped by five fingers.
A spell that Han Li had never heard before came out from the mouth of the crying soul in a low voice, and rows of golden characters suddenly lit up on the surface of the originally black bone spear, which was golden and mysterious.
Then the bone spear vibrated on its own, and made a buzzing sound, and it became bigger and bigger.
At the same time, a layer of golden waves spread backward from the tip of the spear, bursting out a dazzling golden awn, and at the same time, some golden runes similar to the words on the bone spear also emerged near the bone spear, fluttering unsteadily.
And at the moment when these runes appeared, a breath-taking evil spirit shot up from the bone spear.
"Golden Seal Script"
"Spear of God's Punishment"
Two completely different voices came out from Han Li and the black air at the same time.
However, Han Li's face was full of astonishment, but the voice that came from the black air was terrified.
Han Li's thoughts changed sharply. Before he could figure out what was going on, the cloud of black air trapped by the blood chain in the distance suddenly changed again after the cry came out.
I saw the black light in the black air suddenly erratic, the volume suddenly shrank, and then expanded rapidly.
There was a muffled "bang"!
The black air exploded on its own, and a dark halo emerged from the blood chain, stretching the blood chain forcibly.
Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, there was a loud "Puff" sound, and countless black lights shot out from the blood chain at once.
It turned out that the strange face saw that the situation was not good, so he did not hesitate to blew most of himself, and let the little half escape.
But an unbelievable scene immediately appeared again.
There was a muffled sound from the blood chain, and then it became blurred for a while, turning into dozens of blood threads and flying out. Just in a blink of an eye, each thread of blood pierced through a black glow as if teleporting.
After a wail, these black awns shivered and turned back into balls of black air, and at the same time were fixed in mid-air, unable to move an inch.
All the blood streaks pulled back with a flash of inspiration, and they forcibly restored all the black energy and gathered them together. And after dozens of blood threads condensed, they turned into thick blood chains again, binding the black air that was nearly half smaller in size again.
With a sound of "嗖", the bone spear in Crying Soul's hand turned into a golden crystal light and shot out at this moment.
The speed wasn't too fast, but the originally trapped black air couldn't dodge at all, and after a while of rolling, a strange face emerged from it.
Different from the previous white strange face, this face has two horns on the head, and the face is divided into five colors. The whole body is surrounded by a group of burning blood flames. In the black eye sockets, there are two other groups of silver lights spinning rapidly. When people look at it, they feel dizzy.
If the previous strange face still looked a bit like an ordinary human race, the face in front of him was completely a devil face that Han Li had never seen before.
"Shangxian, forgive me, call Xing Beast quickly. My body is the sub-soul of the Heavenly Demon Monarch, and I am willing to submit to Your Excellency and become the Shangxian's demon slave." Momian yelled with a desperate expression, as if grabbing the last straw to save his life .
"Heavenly Devil Lord!" Han Li was startled, and at the same time his heart skipped a beat, but when he glanced at the screaming soul who had turned into a giant ghost, he felt a little helpless.
Now the crying soul has completely cut off the connection with his mind, it seems that the actions from just now to the present are all carried out unconsciously. How does he control the behavior of this beast.
As a result, the golden crystal light flashed through under the desperate color of the devil's face.
There was another thumb-sized hole between the devil's brows, and a dazzling golden light gushed out from it.
In an instant, the demon mask was covered in it, and his expression froze, as if petrified.
With a crisp sound, the magic face centered on the golden hole, shattered inch by inch, and turned into countless five-color fragments floating in the black air.
Crying Soul's eyes flashed, his big nose snorted, and a yellow glow shot out.
While the yellow light was flashing, the black air and the fragments of the magic mask easily rolled in, and then flew back in a circle, and were swallowed by the Weeping Soul Beast with a big mouth.
After the blood chain groaned, it disappeared out of thin air.
And the bone spear shot out, just flashed, reappeared on the back of the crying soul, but the golden seal script on the surface was completely gone, and the black light emitted by itself was also extremely dim, almost as if it was not there.
"Plop".
Unexpectedly by Han Li, the eyes of Crying Soul who had just swallowed the demon face were filled with blood, and he showed a dazed look. After blinking, he fell to the ground with his head lost. In an instant, a layer of black light flowed through its huge body, and it returned to the size of a few feet, and returned to the appearance of a black monkey.
At the same time, Han Li's previously lost telepathy with the beast also returned to normal.
Han Li was taken aback for a moment, but immediately swept his divine sense over the little monkey, only to be shocked again.
At this moment, the crying soul beast has exhausted its physical strength and spiritual sense, as if it has just fought a powerful enemy for three days and three nights.
Han Li's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his mind seemed to be a mess.
No matter the strange change of the weeping soul beast, or the fact that the strange face is the incarnation of the demon king outside the sky, it made him feel very puzzled.
The demon face seemed to know the crying soul and called it "Punishment Beast", which made Han Li even more confused, like falling into a fog.
But he also knew that now was not the time to seek answers.
Because at this moment, the surrounding area shook and the mountains shook, the black void began to shatter inch by inch, and white light flashed into this space.
Han Li glanced around, but he didn't find the so-called true Lin's origin at all, so he frowned. The sleeve robe was rolled up suddenly, and the crying soul beast was put into the sleeve.
At the same time, his figure flickered and disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, a wave of spatial fluctuations occurred at a height of several hundred feet, and Han Li flashed out in a cloud of blue light.
Below, there is a gray-white stone face hundreds of feet in size. At this moment, it is dilapidated and incomplete, and the inside is empty, and it is rapidly weathering and collapsing.
After Han Li quickly swept around, his eyes narrowed.
Somewhere below, Xianxian, who was unable to move at first, was standing pretty in mid-air at this moment, with several white flying knives floating in front of her, looking into the air with surprise.
Not far from this woman, the man surnamed Gui who had fallen to the ground was also standing with his hands behind his back. On its head, a phantom of a silver flood dragon is looming.
The two were in a stalemate against each other.
"Brother Han, did you kill that acupuncture point spirit!" The Jing Clan woman took a deep breath and asked slowly.
The man surnamed Gui also looked at Han Li with gloomy eyes, a little surprised and uncertain.
"Why, killing this thing below makes the two fellow daoists so unbelievable?" Han Li calmly replied.
"Of course not, it's just that brother Han's supernatural powers are too great, and he killed this thing so quickly. It's really a big surprise for my little sister." The surprise on Xianxian's face flashed away, and she smiled sweetly.
Han Li smiled slightly, but did not explain anything further.
But at this moment, the man surnamed Gui said coldly:
"Since fellow daoist has killed the cave spirit, what about the origin of the true forest? Has it fallen into your hands?"