"Tight!" Han Li squeezed the formula with both hands, and urged the ancient treasure without hesitation.
Immediately, the five copper rings tightened quickly, deeply embedded in the old devil's neck, limbs, and locked them tightly.
"Hey! Five-element ring! Although this ancient treasure can be regarded as one of the most famous among the ancient treasures, it is of no use to monks with different spirit roots, cultivators whose cultivation level is far higher than those of those who sacrificed it, and cultivators like us." Xuan Gu suffered greatly from the five rings, but said with a sarcasm on his face.
Then he raised his hand without any hindrance, and slapped the light ball on his chest with one hand. The surface of the light ball flickered for a while, and with a sound of "呵啦", a big mouth was opened by itself. The blue light in the gap fluctuated, and then a long blue flame shot out from inside.
The flame was extremely psychic, and after sweeping it lightly on Xuangu's neck and limbs, a thick layer of frost instantly condensed on the copper ring that was locked tightly.
Then, after Xuan Gu's body twisted and swayed inconceivably, there were several "ding dong" sounds, and several copper rings that had become crystal clear fell on the stone platform like dead objects, the sound was so crisp.
Han Li's heart sank, and he opened his mouth without any consideration, and nine small blue swords spewed out from his mouth in succession, and then merged into a huge sword in the sky, and slashed at Xuangu head-on without any hesitation.
When Xuan Gu saw this scene, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
He wrapped the ball of light with both hands, then raised the gap and widened it a little bit, spraying out a large piece of blue ice flame from the middle.
These flames instantly turned into a five-clawed ice dragon, crystal clear, with a blue cold light all over its body. It used its two front paws to hold against the blue giant sword, and unceremoniously exhaled blue breath, striking hard. On the body of the sword.
The giant sword's brilliance dimmed after only a few blows, and faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the sword body became more sluggish when it was flying and turning.
There was a "bang" sound of thunder, and several pale golden lightning arcs appeared on the surface of the giant sword, hitting the ice dragon fiercely, breaking the giant sword from its restraint, and knocking back the ice dragon for ten feet. Xu far away.
"You still want to run? Your set of golden thunder and bamboo magic weapon, the master is going to decide. You must not have many evil spirit thunders, right? I see how many times you can activate it now?" Xuan Gu's mouth twitched. , said with a grin on his face, and then pointed at the ice dragon, making it pounce on the blue giant sword again.
Hearing this, Han Li couldn't help but feel agitated. Although the other party said it in a nonchalant manner, he could vaguely feel that the other party seemed to have a hint of jealousy towards the evil spirit thunder.
However, Han Li didn't have time to think about this issue, so he issued a cyan formula and shot it at the giant sword.
Then he pointed at the sword, and in a violent shaking of the giant sword, two identical giant swords suddenly appeared, which were the "Sword Shadow Separation Technique" of Qingyuan Sword Art. The two giant swords ejected thick pale golden lightning arcs at the same time, one directly facing the blue ice dragon, and the other slashed obliquely at the mysterious bone old devil in a blink of an eye.
"Huh!" Xuan Gu let out a light gasp in surprise.
I don't know if it was because Han Li had enough energy to launch such a powerful evil spirit thunder that surprised him, or because he felt that this "Sword Shadow Splitting Technique" could transform two physical flying swords at the same time, which surprised him a little.
But the surprise on Xuan Gu's face disappeared immediately, he clapped the light ball in his hand calmly, and the dry blue ice flames spewed out again.
This time, after Bing Yan flickered a few times in front of him, it turned into a triangular ice shield that directly blocked the incoming giant sword. The pale golden arc collided with the blue light and cold air on the surface of the ice shield, and no one took half a step back, and there was a stalemate for a while.
Han Li saw this scene. Instead of panicking, I cheered up.
This shows that although the evil spirit thunder cannot restrain the cold air of the dry blue ice flame, the extreme cold of the dry blue ice flame is also no match for the evil spirit thunder. As for who can overwhelm who in the end, it naturally depends on their respective powers.
Thinking of this, Han Li patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and the blood-red cloak automatically appeared on his body. Although he hasn't reached the end of the mountain yet, some necessary backups still need to be prepared first.
Then, Han Li put his hands together without any delay, and slowly pulled them apart with a solemn expression.
There was a thunderous sound of "cracking, crackling, crackling", and in the middle of the two palms, a pale golden thunderball appeared there, and tiny electric arcs flickered and danced on its surface.
This arc ball was only a few inches in size, but after Han Li mobilized the remaining evil god thunder in the green bamboo bee cloud sword in his body, the thunder ball rapidly expanded and became larger with a slight buzzing sound, and it was about a few feet in size in a blink of an eye. look.
The man on the other side manipulated the dry blue ice flame, trying to break through the mysterious bones of the two blue giant swords in one fell swoop. Seeing this scene, his face turned pale first, and then an unbelievable look shot out in his eyes.
He really couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes. Han Li still had the ability to create such a big thunder ball. How many Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords did the other party have
Xuan Gu felt a little uneasy!
You must know that the reason why he suddenly changed his face and felt that it would take no effort to kill Han Li was because he just got these powerful dry blue ice flames.
Although these ice flames have not been refined or fused into "Sura Holy Fire" because they just succeeded, but under the strong pressure of his mysterious soul Yinhuo and evil spirit thunder, they can still be manipulated barely.
The evil god's thunder can resist the cold attack of the dry blue ice flame, and Han Li's golden thunder and bamboo flying sword can also release the god's thunder, Xuangu naturally knows.
But it was for this reason that he had to kill Han Li now.
Because Han Li's Evil Resisting God Thunder should have been consumed by seventy-eight eighty-eighth in his estimation, even if he was lucky, there was still some, and it would never be too much. Based on this, it was impossible for Han Li to resist the attack of Qianlan Bingyan.
As for the Golden Thunder Bamboo, it is impossible for anyone to have too many magic weapons made of this material.
The number of Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords that Han Li possesses has already made Xuangu feel incredible!
Every time the evil god thunder is released, it will be less, and the golden thunder bamboo magic weapon will not rest for a period of time to recover. It is impossible to re-accumulate the divine thunder. No matter what Xuan Gu said, he would not give Han Li this chance to recover!
As for Ji Yin, the traitor, although he hates it even more, but after the dry blue ice flame is in his hand and can really be cultivated into the holy fire of Shura after the test, Xuangu's ambitions have skyrocketed. As long as he can cultivate into the holy fire of Shura, he will dominate the entire sea of chaotic stars , is not impossible.
Compared with this, Han Li, who possessed the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Treasure, naturally became his first target to be destroyed. After all, the Evil Resisting God Thunder is always the biggest nemesis of their ghost cultivators. And after he got in touch with Man Beard, with or without Han Li's help, it would be easier to destroy Ji Yin.
When Han Li first fired a powerful electric arc on the two giant swords at the same time, Xuan Gu was already a little surprised. Now when he saw such a big golden thunder ball in Han Li's hand, Xuan Gu was really stunned.
This was not what he expected at all!
The other party, a monk in the early stage of alchemy, seemed to have countless golden thunder and bamboo magic weapons. This made Xuan Gu not only regret secretly, but also full of shock and disbelief.
How many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons does Han Li have? This unresolvable doubt has now become a mountain and weighs heavily on the old devil's heart.
Just when Xuan Gu was stunned for a moment, the arc ball in Han Li's hand had grown to the size of several feet, floating several feet above his head, and the buzzing sound was deafening.
The old devil who came back to his senses turned pale. Compared with this thunder ball, the previous evil god thunder is nothing at all.
"Okay, very good! Although I don't know why you have so many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons? But from the day you have these magic weapons, you are destined to be the life and death enemy of us ghost monks. Today, Master Ben will let you Let's see how powerful the fire of Shura, known as the Holy Fire of the Ghost Dao, is." Xuan Gu gritted his teeth.
Now that he was in trouble, he was going to bite the bullet and temporarily synthesize the three kinds of energy into the rumored Shura holy fire. He hoped that with the help of this fire, he could destroy Han Li's evil god lightning in one fell swoop and completely solve this serious problem.
Of course, this secret technique of forcibly synthesizing the holy fire in a short period of time is naturally very dangerous, and there is a possibility of being backlashed at any time. But today's Xuangu doesn't care much about it.
Maybe he has other means to slowly consume Han Li's divine thunder, or temporarily use secret techniques and magic weapons to escape from the shield, but he also doesn't have much time. Either simply let Han Li go, or Han Li must be eliminated before the others return.
So he gritted his teeth and threw the light ball in front of him, and then his hands flew like wheels, one after another various spells, kept hitting the light ball in front of him.
The ball of light came alive in an instant, and the blue flame in the center began to rotate at high speed inside, while the dark fire of the mysterious soul and the black arc on the outer layer rotated in the opposite direction.
After a while, the entire sphere emitted a dazzling light. Then there was a muffled sound, and countless cold gray-white sparks flew wildly from the ball of light, shooting toward Han Li in a frenzy.
After Han Li's expression was startled, his expression turned cold. Although he had never heard of the Holy Flame of Asura, he also knew that this fire must be better than that dry blue ice flame!
So he shook his hands with an extremely dignified expression, and instead of continuing to inject divine thunder into the huge thunder ball above his head, he kept pinching various spells with his ten fingers, and the sound of spells murmured from his mouth.
The pale golden thunderball began to deform and elongate, and turned into a golden grid in a blink of an eye, forming a layer of electric shield, covering Han Li from head to toe.
Then, the off-white sparks on the opposite side unceremoniously lased onto the golden net. Immediately, golden light and white fire entangled together, and the sound of thunder and screaming sounded at the same time.