What's even more strange is that the blood that fell on the skin of the big man blurred for a moment, and turned into bright red patterns that spread all over his body.
From a distance, the big man seemed to be wearing a blood-colored talisman, which was extremely strange.
Seeing this situation, the silver-haired old man's complexion suddenly became very ugly, but the big man ignored him at all. Instead, after a grin on his face, he pointed his hand at Han Li and made an extremely arrogant provocative gesture.
Seeing this situation, Han Li naturally knew that a battle with this person was inevitable, so he immediately said to the two silver-haired old men, "Just as I said just now, leave this person to me. But before we deal with this devil , you must first draw that bloody avatar far away, I don't want to encounter other unpredictable factors in the fight."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the two of them to reply, the blue sword lotus nearby turned around, and the person suddenly disappeared in the sharp sword light.
The next moment, a blue light flashed tens of feet in front of the big man, and Han Li appeared in the void with an expressionless face.
The demon clan man flashed fiercely, and without saying a word, the mace he had grabbed hit Han Li from afar.
"Puff!"
The green magic fire on the mace swirled, covering the sky and covering the earth in an instant, turning into a wall of fire more than ten meters high like a fire demon descending into the world, and went straight to Han Li with a menacing pressure.
On the other hand, the big man clasped five fingers, and lightly punched Han Li out of the air.
It was silent, as if there was no power at all.
Seeing this, Han Li's expression darkened. The green sword lotus in front of him screamed, and transformed into layers of green sword shadows to face the wall of fire. Pound out.
The fist is glittering as if made of pure gold, and there are faint golden inscriptions wandering around.
It is the performance of the Brahma Saint's True Demon Art being close to a great achievement.
As soon as the cyan sword shadow came into contact with the fire wall, there was a crackling sound immediately, the cyan light and green flames were intertwined, and the flames burst continuously between the two, as if countless fireworks erupted at the same time, extremely gorgeous.
On the other side of the void near the fire wall and sword light, suddenly there was a loud bang.
A gust of green wind and a group of golden fist shadows flashed out without warning, and collided fiercely, forming a hurricane that shot straight into the sky, and roared in all directions.
Wherever the strong wind passes by, the void trembles, and the color of the sky and the earth changes.
As for Han Li and the big man of the demon clan, they felt their bodies shake, and they couldn't help stepping back a few steps in the void.
Seeing this situation, the big man of the demon clan was not only not surprised, but his expression became more excited. With a loud shout, he suddenly threw the mace in his hand into the air, and at the same time, he quickly muttered a formula with both hands, and pointed at the air.
There was a "bang".
The magic flame on the surface of the mace rose several times, and then turned into eight emerald green fire dragons, which rushed straight to the opposite side with their teeth and claws open.
Each of the fire dragons is more than thirty feet long, with a single purple horn on its head and green flames from its mouth.
A gleam flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he urged the sword art in his heart. Layers of blue sword shadows gathered at a high place, and instantly turned into a giant sword that held up to the sky with a cold light, and slashed away head-on.
There was a loud thunder, and countless golden arcs surged out from the huge sword body, and the momentum was unstoppable.
Even though the eight fire dragons looked extremely ferocious, after a flash of cold light, they were split into two one after another, and the corpses were smashed by countless golden arcs, and they collapsed one after another and returned to billowing demon flames.
With a flick of the blue giant sword, it disappeared in the void.
At the same time, the top of the big man's head fluctuated together, and a huge sword light fell from the sky with a roar, and slashed down at the big man fiercely.
The cyan sword light was more than a hundred feet tall, and the surface was shrouded in golden electric light. Before it really fell, a sharp sword energy fell invisible and colorless.
The face of the big demon man sank, and suddenly the blood on one of his arms proliferated, and he suddenly smashed into the air in a blur.
There was a loud bang!
A mass of blood-colored scorching sun suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the mid-air, its aura was extremely dazzling, the cyan sword light wailed, and then disappeared instantly in the ash of blood, as if this blood light had some kind of incredible power.
Han Li couldn't help squinting his eyes, and suddenly his two big hands grabbed at the void at the same time.
The blue light in the two hands was shining brightly, and the shadows of two green swords appeared one after another, and when they were combined again, they turned into a giant blue sword.
With a flick of his wrist, the giant sword in his hand split into seventy-two small swords again with a clear sound, and circled and danced around his body again.
The big demon man sneered, and the glaring blood on his arm faded away, revealing a strange blood-red arm armor that tightly wrapped his entire arm.
The exquisite pattern on the surface of the arm armor is the same as the blood patterns on the arm before, as if the arm armor was transformed from these things.
But such a seemingly inconspicuous arm armor can easily destroy Han Li's sword light with a single blow, which makes him secretly surprised.
At this time, the big demon man shook his head, and moved forward with his fingers again. Suddenly, the emerald green flame rolled and turned into a huge phantom with eight heads, almost covering the sky and covering the sun, and moved forward again. Pounce away.
As soon as the entire sky went dark, the eight heads of the Demonic Dragon came ferociously in front of Han Li, rushing towards Han Li with a fishy smell, as if they could tear Han Li into pieces in the next moment.
Faced with such a ferocious counterattack, Han Li remained expressionless, and he didn't even move his hands or feet, but suddenly a golden beam of light rose into the sky from behind, and a three-headed and six-armed phantom vaguely emerged from the beam of light.
With the movement of the six arms of this phantom, a golden fist shadow suddenly emerged like a storm.
The phantom of the Demonic Flood Dragon seems huge, but the golden fist shadow is even more seemingly indestructible.
Amidst countless piercing screams, the magic dragon was torn into pieces, and finally disappeared with a muffled sound.
As soon as the golden light converged, the crystal light on the surface of the three-headed and six-armed dharma body fluctuated for a while, and then transformed into a golden solid form, and floated above Han Li's head in a flash.
The six golden eyes looked at the big man opposite without a trace of expression.
"Hey, the golden body and magic looks seem to have something to do with the secret skills of our holy clan. Very good, I didn't disappoint a certain family. It seems that this time, I can really have a good time." The big man of the demon clan was startled at first, But immediately said with a flash of bloodlust.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a "bang"!
Numerous balls of pitch-black demonic energy emerged from the big man's body, covering his whole body at once, and the blood-colored patterns on the surface of his body immediately shone brightly in the demonic energy.
When the black air dispersed, a scarlet armor with patterns all over it suddenly appeared on the big man.
The big demon man laughed wildly, clenched his fists and touched his chest, and a ten-foot-tall demon appeared behind him.
There was a roar, and the wind blew up, and the figure of the big man disappeared with the wind.
Seeing this scene, Han Li couldn't help shrinking his pupils. There was a thunderbolt behind him, and a pair of crystal-clear wings emerged.
With a slight flap of the wings, countless silver arcs shot out, and the main body, together with the three-headed and six-armed golden body above the head, disappeared without a trace.
But the next moment, there was a loud thunder and wind in the nearby void, and the two figures, one with the power of thunder and the other with a hundred feet of devil energy, collided into a group and fought together rumblingly.
Both of them are both practicing Dharma and Body, and they both have great confidence in their physical bodies. For a while, they saw hurricanes roaring in the void, and there were constant loud noises inside.
Not only did Han Li and this big man exchange fists, but from time to time, various treasures were conveniently sacrificed, and all kinds of divine communication came at their fingertips.
The silver-haired old man and Zen Master Jin Yue, who stood near the light curtain and watched the battle, were shocked and surprised when they saw this situation.
Although they had already overestimated Han Li's strength as much as possible, they never imagined that he really had the supernatural power to fight against this big demon.
Contrary to the two people's overjoyed looks, the bloody avatar on the other side saw this scene, but his face suddenly became more ugly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly raised his hand, and was about to release something.
But at this moment, a white and blurred light array suddenly emerged from under his feet, and after turning around, a wave of spatial fluctuations rippled away.
"not good!"
Most of the experience of the blood-light incarnation was passed down from the main body in the Mahayana period. When he saw this scene, his face immediately changed and he let out a cry. The blood on his body surface flashed, and he was about to teleport away from the spot, but it was obviously a step too late .
He only felt that the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and people appeared in a strange space shrouded in a faint white mist.
In this space, the silver-haired old man and Zen Master Jin Yue were looking at him solemnly.
"Hmph, two defeated generals dare to block my attack. Forget it, I'll deal with you first, and then deal with that boy named Han." Said.
"Master, it seems that we have to risk our lives this time. There is no need to hide any means or treasures. Now it's either his death or mine!" The silver-haired old man arrived at this time, but He calmed down a lot, and turned his head towards the old monk and said lightly.
"Naturally, this old man has put all his efforts to not want this old bone, and he will never let this devil leave this place easily." Zen Master Jin Yue gave a Buddha's name, his face showing firmness.
"Haha, it's fine if you have the words of Fellow Daoist Jin!" The silver-haired old man laughed loudly, and suddenly flipped one hand over, revealing a treasure in each hand.
One was dimly red, it was actually a feather fan refined from seven-color feathers, and the other was shining silver, but it was five silver rings connected into one.
"The Seven Flame Fan and the Concentric Ring, I never thought that these two spiritual treasures would fall into your hands. Brother Gu usually keeps his mouth shut." Zen Master Jin Yue couldn't help saying overjoyed when he saw these two treasures.
Then the old monk suddenly patted his cassock, and suddenly countless Sanskrit characters emerged and rushed out, and golden Buddha shadows flashed faintly in the Sanskrit flashing, there were as many as eighteen statues.