After the re-transformed demon soul let out a sinister grin, his figure disappeared like a breeze.
The Heavenly Fiend Demon Corpse, who was motionless in front of Han Li, let out a low growl, and suddenly moved its arms. Countless green clawed shadows let out a "chi chi" sound as they pierced through the air, covering the place in front of him.
The black light flickered, and the ghostly figure with two heads and four arms appeared in the shadow of the claws.
A stern look flashed across the demon soul's face, and he waved his arm lightly towards the claw shadow, which was denser than the green claw shadow immediately, and the sharper sound of piercing the air erupted in front of the demon soul. As soon as the two came into contact, the black light easily tore the green claw shadow, and the arm swelled a few feet strangely, turning into a black shadow, and inserting five fingers into the chest cavity as hard as gold and stone.
After retracting the five fingers, a blood hole as thick as the mouth of a bowl was pulled out, and black corpse blood flowed out.
The serious injury that should have killed ordinary monks, but to the demon corpse, it only brought a sharp pain in the chest, and instead caused it to go crazy. Instead of retreating, one of its arms flashed with green light, and it instantly turned into a three-color sharp awl several feet long, plunging down on the demon soul.
The demon soul let out a slight snort, not knowing whether it was slightly surprised by the vitality of the corpse mandrill, or was greatly surprised by the sharp cone that suddenly appeared. But after lightly grinning, the Demon Soul sneered instead, and moved his two arms towards his chest like a phantom. As soon as the tricolor cone arrived there, it was immediately sandwiched between two palms wrapped in black hard shells, and could no longer move. inch further. Then the corner of Ghost Mian's mouth gave a sinister grin, and with a sudden grabbing and twisting with both hands, the cone was about to be twisted into two.
There was a soft "poof", and the cone burst open without waiting for the huge force to add to the body, and a cloud of three-color insects suddenly appeared there, and then the demon soul unceremoniously covered its head. With such a short distance and such a strange change, even the demon soul who had already exercised his magic skills to the extreme was taken aback.
Seeing that the worm cloud was about to fall, a stern look flashed across Mohun's face. Suddenly he opened his mouth, and circles of black shock waves blurted out, covering the cloud of tricolor insects that were close at hand.
A strange scene appeared, as soon as the three-color gold-eating insects were surrounded by black ripples, they immediately froze, and then there was a muffled sound of "bang bang", and these flying insects exploded one by one by themselves When it opened, it turned into a blood mist all over the sky, drifting away and collapsing.
After all, the three-color gold-eating worms were no tougher than the gold-colored gold-eating worms. This cloud of worms was actually uttered by a demon soul whose cultivation level had risen so much that there were no bones left, not a single one left.
At this moment, the other arm of the corpse mandrill also grabbed it head-on.
Impatient expression appeared on Mohun's face, his face turned cold immediately, his body swayed and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment suddenly appeared behind the corpse mandrill, with a black fist, lightly punched backhand.
The seemingly slow movement, for some reason, the demon corpse only had time to deflect its head, and its fist was in front of it. At the same time, a foot-long jet-black bone spur instantly shot out from the fist, pierced into one side of the corpse mandrill's head abruptly, and then pierced out from the other side. The corpse mandrill suddenly trembled, and all movements stopped.
The demon soul smiled darkly, and black flames suddenly emerged from the bone spurs, burning fiercely. As soon as the bone spurs were retracted, the body of the corpse mandrill swayed a few times in the black flame, and fell straight to the ground.
From the demon soul rushing into the worm cloud and transforming again, to using the bone spur to solve the corpse mandrill, all this seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a blink of an eye.
When Han Li first saw the demon soul approaching him, and when the Tianjue demon corpse stepped forward to meet him, he shot backward without even thinking about it, trying to distance himself from the demon. At the same time, he also pointed at the many golden sword lights hovering above his head, and all the sword lights were immediately connected into one by his sword tactics, and the sword shadows turned into layers of golden waves. As soon as Han Li's consciousness moved, he wanted to urge these golden lights to press down on the location of the demon soul, but he didn't expect that it was delayed for a moment, and the two-headed six-armed demon soul defeated the Tianjue demon corpse that was left in place.
Han Li sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling bitter in his heart, and at the same time felt a burst of heartache. This day, he had just cultivated the Demon Corpse of Absolute Heaven to be useful, and he had only driven it out here once, and it was easily defeated by the ancient demon in front of him. Now with his corpse-refining body, his life or death is unknown when he falls to the ground, but it seems that even if he didn't really fall, he has completely lost his combat power.
Thinking this way in his heart, Han Li used his spiritual sense to urge him wholeheartedly. The tiger demon puppet, which was shaken to pieces by the air wave just now, has stabilized its figure again, and rushed towards the demon soul again with a flash of white light. And those giant tortoise puppets, like Han Li, scattered and shot backwards in all directions, while the blue light flickered in their mouths, and they were about to spew out ice-attribute light beams again. And the shadow of heavy sword hovering above Han Li's head was also covered by the roaring demon soul.
Seeing this situation, the demon soul snorted coldly, waved the four demon arms slightly, and immediately there were black bone spurs at the elbows and tops of the fists of the long arms. But all of them are shining with a cold light, looking extremely sharp. Before the tiger demon puppets got close, the demon soul disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh".
All the attacks lost their targets at once, and they couldn't help but pause. At this time, the black light flashed, and the demon soul appeared strangely behind a tiger demon puppet. With a light wave of its four long arms, there was a sound of "shua shua" breaking through the air, and several black streaks appeared on the body of the tiger demon puppet. The light flickered, and was instantly disintegrated, turning into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.
As soon as the body moved, the demon soul disappeared again, and the black light flickered on the side of the other puppet, who was directly pierced through the vital point of the chest by a thick bone spur, and immediately fell limp. Han Li looked shocked and angry from a distance, commanding the golden sword shadow to keep chasing the demon soul.
But the demon disappeared from the original place for a while, and the ghost appeared in an unexpected place for a while. The devil soul whose cultivation base has greatly increased, its escapism and concealment skills are perfectly coordinated, in a blink of an eye, the tiger demon puppets can't form an encirclement at all, and they can't resist it.
Han Li had always been conceited, and he was much better than ordinary monks in close combat, but now seeing the methods of the demon soul, he felt chills in his heart. Compared with this demon soul, his close combat is completely insignificant. Even if he uses the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, he can't lock this demon at all.
Just as he was startled, the demon soul pulled out the bone spur in his hand from the neck of the last tiger demon puppet, and then casually glanced at Han Li. The coldness in his eyes made Han Li's heart sink and he became a little terrified.
This feeling of ups and downs has disappeared for a long time since Yuanying Dacheng, but now it resurfaced in my heart. Han Li let out a breath and tried his best to keep calm.
Looking at it now, with the opponent's strange escape speed of almost teleporting, it might be very difficult to calmly arrange the Da Geng sword array, so he had to use other means to delay the time first.
After thinking about it like this, Han Li solemnly pointed at the sword shadows in the air, and all the sword lights suddenly screamed, and suddenly turned around and shot back at the top of Han Li's head. Then the golden light swayed wildly, and the lights of the swords turned into layers of golden waves, which protected Han Li impenetrably.
Then Han Li made a fist with both hands, and the sound of thunder resounded on his body. Thick golden arcs emerged from his body. At the same time, many slender arcs were intertwined and indestructible, forming a layer of golden electric clothes on his body, which was shining golden and eye-catching. pole.
At the same time, he opened his mouth again, and a ball of dazzling purple light spewed out. After the sound of "Here!", Ziyan rose wildly, and then a scream came from the fireball. A purple fire bird with a body length of about a foot appeared out of thin air in Ziyan, and it kept spreading its wings around Han Li's body. Flying, sprinkling purple sparks, flickering and flickering, very gorgeous.
These are all the Ziluo Tianhuo that Han Li has cultivated so far.
Han Li's series of tricks seemed to arouse the interest of the demon soul. After a grimace on his ghostly face, he stood there without moving, as if he wanted to see exactly what kind of tricks Han Li had, and then struck with a thunderbolt.
Han Li glanced expressionlessly at the ferocious appearance of the demon soul, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he turned his palm, and a blood-red strange little sword emerged from his palm. This sword is several inches in size, but the whole body is blood red and crystal clear, emitting a dazzling blood color. And in the body of the sword, there was a faint trace of black energy that could not move, which seemed extremely strange. This is exactly the blood demon sword obtained from the woman in white.
As soon as the little bloody sword appeared, it trembled and buzzed without waiting for Han Li to move it, and a bloody aura immediately permeated the air.
Han Li knew that recklessly using this sword would cause serious troubles, but now that his life and death were on the line, he couldn't care less. He opened his mouth, and a cloud of green essence sprayed onto the small sword. The bloody light was dazzling, and the sword rose to a length of about a foot, and it was suspended at the same time.
Han Li grasped the hilt of the sword with a dignified expression, glanced at it, and waved it lightly. Suddenly, he felt a large amount of real energy in his body pouring into the sword. Evil door. Then Han Li held the sword in one hand, and looked coldly at the demon soul opposite.
The Demon Soul, who had always looked ferocious, suddenly changed his face when he saw Han Li taking out the Blood Demon Sword. At the same time, he stared at the sword without blinking.
When Han Li looked up and saw the other party's expression, he couldn't help but startled, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.
"Very good, I didn't expect you to even have the sacred artifacts we left behind in this world in the past. If you are willing to hand over this sacred artifact to me now, I can spare your life and let you leave this place." After a while, the demon Hun was finally sure that the Blood Demon Sword in Han Li's hand was what he was thinking of, and after a gleam of joy flashed across his face, he actually opened his mouth to say such words.
"Holy Artifact? Is this a Magical Artifact from your ancient demon world?" Han Li was naturally surprised and asked with a frown.
"Hmph, you don't need to know anything about the things in the holy world, I just ask you whether you agree or not!" The demon soul didn't want to say anything at all, after staring at him, his voice became cold.
"If your Excellency is a human cultivator, for the sake of your own life, it's fine to agree. As for your Excellency, hehe..." Han Li rolled his eyes, with a sneer on his face.