Han Li rushed to the huge black peak and waved. After the light flashed across the hill, it shrank to a few inches in size and turned into a black light that flew into his sleeve. The top of the bloody mask also returned to its original shape, it seems that this mask is really tough.
Han Li turned around, stretched out a finger, and with a "poof", a light blue fireball the size of a walnut floated on his fingertip. "Go!" Han Li whispered lightly, and with a light flick, the fireball shot straight at the far wall.
There was a soft "bang", and after the blue flame burst, the blue ice layer spread instantly, covering the entire cover wall. The temperature in the entire blood mask dropped sharply, turning into a frigid world, the temperature was so low that it could turn into ice with exhalation. Seeing all of this, Han Li turned his back and came to a shimmering blue wall. He raised his hand, and a cyan sword energy hit the thick ice layer. swirling.
Looking at the place where the sword energy hit, Han Li's expression sank. With the falling of the ice chips, the blood-colored wall behind was safe and sound, and the sticky blood on it showed no signs of being really frozen. There was only a thin layer of blue frost, but the blood was still rolling inside.
Han Li thought for a while, then raised his hand to face the wind, a layer of purple magic flames suddenly covered the entire palm of his hand, he stretched out his hand unceremoniously, and pressed lightly on the wall of the cover. The power of Ziluo Tianhuo was indeed slightly better than that of Qianlan Bingyan. As soon as Ziyan approached the wall, there was a sound of "here", and the blood mist on the wall was instantly solidified, and a dazzling purple light appeared.
Han Li's face showed joy. He carefully manipulated Ziluo Tianhuo so that its power was limited to the small piece of wall in front of him. He opened his mouth again, and a thunderbolt sounded, and a golden arc shot out from his mouth, directly hitting the piece of wall. superior. After the golden light flashed, a thin crack appeared on the cover wall, but the bloody light flickered a few times, and the crack disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Han Li was stunned! There are quite a few ways of this blood-covered ghost. Although it is not frozen, it can repair the damage by itself. No wonder the Mulan people use this restriction so reassuringly that even Ziluo Tianhuo can't break it, and it can indeed trap ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
Although he was a little horrified, Han Li immediately slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a blue shiny thumb big ball appeared in the palm of his hand. It was the thunder ball he had recently refined. This thing has not been sacrificed and used once since it was practiced, just now to try its power.
And after that burst of thunder, Han Li was no longer able to sense the situation of the battle outside in the hood, but the time should have passed the initial stage, and there should be no serious problem going out. Otherwise, if he didn't go out to help later, if the army of monks was defeated, he would be a bird in a cage, and there was absolutely no reason for him to be spared. Thinking this way, a light flashed in Han Li's palm, and after a swipe of the thunder bead, it turned into a blue light and shot towards the cover wall, and at the same time, he shot backwards.
A dull thunder sounded, and then a group of golden-blue light the size of a head rose from the wall of the cover, and the entire cover was hit by it, shaking violently. A look of astonishment flashed across Han Li's face. The power of this bead seemed to exceed his predictions!
As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Han Li's face suddenly changed slightly, and the blue aura burst out from his body, and his whole body turned into a blue rainbow and flew out. This lightning bead struck a small hole in the cover wall with ease, which made Han Li, who sensed it, fly out without thinking too much.
The hole was shrinking rapidly, and when Han Li's azure rainbow shot out the blood-colored shield, he was naturally pleasantly surprised. The thunder beads refined with the blue flames of the same level of power as the Ziluo Tianhuo broke the restriction so easily , This was really beyond his expectation. Originally, he thought that if the Thunder Bead was not enough, he would have to use the Gold Devourer and the Blood Demon Sword.
Although the former is invulnerable to everything, it may take some time to get rid of this cover, while the latter will cause endless troubles when used, and Han Li is not willing to use it easily.
But the Wuming Thunder Bead refined now can actually break the blood mask, which is naturally a surprise. It seems that the reason why Ziluo Tianhuo was unable to break through this restriction was mostly because it was essentially a cold attribute, unlike Lantern Flame, which is a genuine fire attribute spirit fire, which cannot be restrained.
However, Han Li, who had just flown out, had not yet fixed his eyes on the situation outside the protective shield. He heard a few exclamations of surprise in his ears, followed by various explosions, roars, and countless shouts. Roaring sounds penetrated into the ears from far or near at the same time.
Han Li hurriedly took a closer look, and couldn't help being stunned. At this moment, he was actually surrounded by more than ten priests. Fortunately, after his spiritual sense swept away, these priests were not too high-level, two of them were at the alchemy stage, and the rest were at the foundation stage. Each of them held a magic flag, as if they were about to launch some kind of spiritual attack. After Han Li flew out of the blood mask, he happened to be in the sky above these people.
Han Li ignored them, looked around slightly, and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. As far as the eye can see, no matter the sky or the ground, there are densely packed auras flashing, and the crackling sounds of various colors are one after another. The monks and legal priests on both sides, or a few people, or a group, formed countless large and small battle groups, and fought together thoroughly. For a moment, Han Li couldn't see which side had the upper hand. Without time to look, Han Li hastily withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the nearby mages.
Seeing Han Li suddenly rushing out of the blood mask, the dozen or so mages were naturally dumbfounded.
"Not good! He's a Nascent Soul cultivator! Quickly call the Grand Master over here." An alchemy mage was the first to react. After blurting out a loud cry, he immediately slapped the back of the head and threw a green throwing knife at Han Li. The laser shot came, and at the same time, the figure turned into a green light and shot back more than ten feet away, widening the distance from Han Li. The rest of the law priests also reacted in surprise when they heard the words.
Another alchemy priest immediately released a fiery red flying fork in coordination, and at the same time raised his other hand, a sound transmission symbol turned into a flame and flew through the air. The remaining mages with low cultivation levels held up the dharma flag in their hands, and the curse sounded loudly, and more than a dozen thick pillars of fire shot out from the tip of the flag, turning into a sea of flames and rolling towards Han Li.
"Huh!" Seeing that these mages did not run away, but took the initiative to attack, Han Li was a little surprised that they wanted to hold him back. But there was a flash of evil on his face, he flicked his sleeves, and with blue light dots, dozens of green bamboo bee cloud swords swarmed out from the sleeves, and he shot out a formula at random, each flying sword trembled slightly, and immediately separated Several sword lights came out, and immediately dense sword lights surrounded Han Li. The sword energy soared to the sky, and it looked extremely impressive.
Seeing this situation, the two alchemy masters were shocked, but they still ordered their magic weapons to attack.
Han Li sneered, and pointing at random with both hands, several sword lights flew out from each, and they blocked the incoming flying knives and crosses intertwined together. Under the bright blue light, the two magic weapons were suppressed by the sword lights and wailed, and the spiritual light shrank into a small ball in an instant. As for the billowing sea of fire, it hadn't come close to Han Li's side for a few feet, and it was turned into nothingness under the stirring of many sword lights.
Now is not the time to dawdle with these mages, and Han Li didn't intend to keep his hand. After uttering the word "go", the hundred sword lights suddenly burst into light, and shot out at the same time, overwhelming blue light at the same time. Pounce on every Frenchman.
Although the mages in the foundation-building period raised their dharma flags in order to resist one or two, but after the cyan sword light fell, these people were turned into a pulp, and there was no chance of escaping. On the other hand, the two alchemy masters turned pale when they saw so many sword lights flying towards them. No matter how bold and brave they were, they didn't dare to resist such an astonishing attack. Without even thinking about it, each of them turned into a ray of light and fled in opposite directions.
Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed coldly, and he made handprints with his hands. After a clear sound, the two sword lights that flew towards the two of them suddenly joined together.
The poor two Mulan priests had only just flown over twenty feet before they were completely covered by the sword light that came first. Although they tried their best to activate the precious light of body protection and cast various spiritual spells to support it, but after the blue light fell, both the spiritual spells and the precious light of body protection disappeared instantly. The two of them didn't even say a word, their bodies were chopped into countless pieces by the sword lights, and the primordial spirit also had no chance to escape, and directly melted under the sword lights.
Just when Han Li had succeeded, there was a sound of fury from above, and then a glaring yellow light flew down from the sky at an extremely fast speed. Han Li's expression moved, and after the sound of thunder behind him, the wind and thunder wings spread out in an instant, and with a flash of silver light, he disappeared from the place without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Huang Mang, who was flying down, couldn't help but pause for a moment. After the brilliance faded, a beardless old man in a yellow shirt appeared in midair. But he showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. This person was one of Mulan's great masters. He was cooperating with other mages to confront a few Tiannan Nascent Soul cultivators at high altitude. After receiving a message from his own tribe, he immediately fled and fled. But although his movements were fast enough, he only saw the scene of two clansmen being killed by the blue sword light, so he was naturally extremely furious. One of them is his direct disciple, who has always been regarded as his nephew.
But when Han Li disappeared suddenly, he was startled suddenly, and immediately remembered an extremely powerful character in the cultivators of Tiannan, and hurriedly restrained the hatred in his heart, and his spiritual sense kept probing around.
A silver light flashed behind it, and Han Li's figure appeared there.
"Go to hell!" Sensing Han Li's appearance, the old man turned around without even thinking about it, raised his hand, and smashed a square magic weapon at Han Li fiercely. As soon as the treasure was released, a yellow light radiated, and it instantly turned into a huge brick more than ten feet in size. At the same time, the sound of wind whistling and screaming came from the magic weapon, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.