Mohun didn't think that this huge sword was the magic weapon of Jinleizhu, so he was taken aback. But with his strange escape speed, with a flash of black light, his figure appeared more than ten feet away, and the giant sword naturally cut through the air.
As soon as the demon stopped, his face suddenly darkened, and when he rubbed his four palms together, two more black awn balls emerged. The black light flickered, and the two light spheres turned into two black light spears, humming continuously.
The fangs in the demon's mouth bit the tip of his tongue and made two "poof" and "poof", two mouthfuls of blood spurted out and hit the black spear, and the two light spears trembled slightly before turning into blood red. As for the demon soul that spewed out the blood essence, both heads showed a bit of lethargy at the same time, it seems that this method made it lose a lot of vitality.
The cyan giant sword appeared above the demon soul's head again, and then cut it down.
This time the demon soul waved his four arms without saying a word, and threw two blood spears at the giant sword at the same time. After the blood light flashed and disappeared, there were two loud bangs, and the golden arc flashed wildly, but the two light spears did not break apart under the evil god's thunder, and hit the giant sword firmly above.
As a result, the giant sword let out a long wail, and was struck several feet away at once, and turned over several times. At the same time, the spiritual light on the sword body flickered wildly, becoming extremely dim.
Han Li, who was commanding the giant sword in the distance, had a blood-red complexion, but after a flash of green energy, his expression returned to normal. Jujian's spirituality was injured, and his mind was connected with the giant sword, so he naturally suffered some twists and turns. Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is really strong, and this little damage can't affect him.
But Han Li didn't dare to hesitate any longer, pointed at the distance, and after a humming sound, the giant sword turned into dozens of green lights and suddenly disintegrated, and then turned around and shot at Han Li.
"I want to leave! Leave these flying swords behind." The demon soul shouted sharply when he saw the flying swords running away. Then he waved at the two blood-red spears, and with a flash of brilliance, the blood spears instantly turned into two big blood-colored hands, and they chased after them with a whistling sound.
Now that it saw Han Li hastily released many golden thunder and bamboo magic weapons, it naturally refused to let Han Li take them back easily. And the demon soul himself also turned around, a large amount of demonic energy burst out, and then turned into a cloud of black clouds, and he chased after him at lightning speed.
Seeing this, Han Li was secretly happy, but his face was expressionless, and he appeared extremely calm.
The silver-haired old man at the side couldn't sit still any longer, and immediately flipped his hand, and a small yellow sword appeared in his hand, wanting to help Han Li.
"Senior Brother Cheng, you don't need to make a move. It won't be too late for you to make a move when this demon is trapped!" Before the flying sword was sacrificed in the old man's hand, Han Li's sound transmission sounded in his ears. The silver-haired old man was startled when he heard the words, and after looking around for a while, if he realized something, he immediately stopped and felt relieved.
At this time, the bloody big hands in the distance were obviously much faster than the flying swords, and the blue sword light only flew out a little before being chased by the two big hands one after another.
Seeing that the two bloody hands suddenly surged several times, and they were about to be grabbed by Zhong Feijian as soon as they were fished out, Han Li hurriedly urged the magic formula in his hand. There was a clear cry, and suddenly the spiritual power was united, and then it turned into a cloud of green clouds and broke through the air, and the escape speed was doubled in an instant.
Naturally, the two big bloody hands were emptied, and the green flying sword flew to the top of Han Li's head, circling unsteadily.
The demon soul in the dark cloud behind was furious. The other party's action just now was really a bit of intentional play. The demon's face sank like water and he made a move towards the bloody big hand, two bloody lights flew back, one circled and then two bloody long knives fell into his hand.
A scream came out from the mouth of the demon soul, and the demonic energy with a width of more than ten feet rolled towards Han Li without warning, and the demon's figure flickered, disappeared from the demonic energy in an instant, and hid itself.
Seeing the peak of the devil's pressure, Han Li couldn't help frowning, but when he raised his hands, a golden electric arc shot out along his two arms, turning into a grid to intercept a large amount of devil's energy, and a blue light flashed in his pair of eyes , his eyes swept across calmly to the left and right.
But immediately, a hint of surprise appeared on Han Li's face! Surrounded by emptiness, there was no sign of the demon soul, suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky, there was no trace of the same thing!
Han Li was stunned for a moment, rubbing his chin, but immediately his expression changed and he thought of something. He immediately grabbed the silver-haired old man's arm, and turned into a blue rainbow without saying anything.
At this moment, two bloody glows shot up into the sky from where Han Li was standing before, and then the demon soul appeared a few meters away below, and the two heads also showed an expression of surprise. This time the sneak attack, he originally thought it was a sure thing.
Han Li yelled at the demon soul for being vicious, and even thought of attacking the two from below. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, even the clairvoyant would have been almost cut in half. He didn't think that just the three-color insect armor in his green robe and a thin layer of aura for body protection could really block the opponent's sword light.
The silver-haired old man on the side was sweating profusely, with the same expression of fear on his face.
The demon soul stood in place, looked at Han Li's face with a sudden change of expression, rolled his eyes a few times, then smiled sinisterly, and turned into a black glow in a flash. And Han Li laughed lightly.
As soon as the black awn shot out several feet away, golden light bloomed in front of him, and an inconspicuous golden thread emerged, rushing towards the black awn in a flash.
With a soft sound of "Dang", the golden thread paused in front of the black awn in a flash, and two blood-colored long knives blocked it, but then there was a muffled sound, and the black awn was suddenly ejected Zhang Xuyuan , showing the somewhat staggered figure of the demon soul, with surprised expressions on both heads.
But the golden thread disappeared after a flash, and the Da Geng sword formation was finally activated by Han Li, and this demon was also introduced into the formation.
At this moment, Han Li made a tactic with both hands, and his spiritual consciousness connected to all the sword lights at the same time, and suddenly activated the entire Da Geng sword formation, and a strange scene appeared.
I saw countless golden threads, shining with strange golden lights, appearing in the surroundings flickeringly, their flickering was silent and irregular, and they moved towards the middle slowly.
Mohun's face stern, and only then did he realize that he had been caught in Han Li's trap, and he had fallen deeply into an unknown restriction. Frightened and angry, he waved his two sabers, and several blood-colored saber glows crossed and shot straight to Han Li's position.
Dozens of gold threads appeared at the same time and then flashed several times. The blood light was cut into countless pieces in an instant, turned into bits of spiritual light, and disappeared without a trace.
The demon soul was stunned, the head in front showed a dignified look, and then he snorted coldly, and the two blood-colored long knives were closed in the middle, and after the thorns flashed, they turned into a blood-colored giant blade. Hold the knife on all four arms at the same time, aiming at one direction and slashing slowly and abnormally. The blood light on the giant blade is dazzling, and a giant crescent moon several feet long cuts out, the momentum is really amazing!
The giant sword light cut several golden threads and shot them ten feet away. As a result, the golden threads appeared densely in front of it. After breaking through several feet, the sword light finally collapsed with less blood.
The demon soul was finally startled.
And the golden threads in all directions are not stopping at all, slowly moving closer to the center. Having used the Great Geng Sword once, he is much more proficient at manipulating this sword array than last time.
The silver-haired old man on the side was full of surprises, not knowing that Han Li had such unfathomable supernatural powers.
The demon soul in the center used several evasion techniques in a row, turning into light black air for a while, and slender black threads for a while, trying to escape from the formation, but without exception, they were all hardened by the golden silk thread. It was blocked vigorously.
It even turned the giant blade in its hand into four long and narrow strange blades, and waved its four arms together to form a blood-colored light ball to protect its whole body, and then broke through again. As a result, the situation was even worse. Those golden threads were not only extremely sharp, but also had enormous strength. If it wasn't for the bloody light blade that could resist the cutting of the golden thread for a while, they would have been dismembered by the blades.
Seeing the sword array shrinking, the gold wires are getting closer and closer to the demon soul one by one, and the movable distance between them is only a few feet. Finally, the demon soul can't help but raise its heads and scream, one thick, one thin, and one yang a soft.
Han Li frowned inadvertently. Just as he didn't know what the demon wanted to do, another ancient demon in the distance of Baizhang Demon Fire let out the same long roar, and then a huge figure shot out from the flames. Go straight to this side and fly away.
In the black magic flame package, a huge monster with the same two heads and four arms, but with a height of six or seven feet, loomed in the flames. It escaped so fast that it was almost a thousand miles away, and it was less than a hundred feet away from Han Li in a blink of an eye.
Han Li's complexion couldn't help changing drastically.
"Junior Brother! Our reinforcements have also arrived!" At this moment, the silver-haired old man said to Han Li with great joy.
Han Li was taken aback for a moment, then turned his gaze and glanced into the distance. I saw light flickering on both sides of the sky at the same time, and two teams of monks rushed here at the same time.
This time, the desire to run away that had just arisen in Han Li's heart was dispelled immediately. He looked at the demon soul trapped in the sword array, and quickly glanced at another monster that was rushing towards him. He made up his mind, and suddenly pointed to the purple fire bird that had been hovering above his head for a long time. To meet the ancient demon flying away.
And he flipped one of his palms, and the blood demon sword that had been put away emerged. In the palm of the other hand, the bloody light flickered, and a blood-colored talisman appeared in the palm of the hand, on which the crimson blood dragon kept swimming.
Although this talisman was used for a while during the border battle, it only consumed one-third of its power. Now that it was taken out again, Han Li slapped the blood talisman on his body without hesitation.
The bloody light flickered, and the magic talisman disappeared in a flash. A huge dragon shadow suddenly appeared on Han Li's body. It was more than ten feet tall and blood red. It was exactly the appearance of the eighth-level poisonous dragon.
After the flood figure appeared, it raised its head to the sky and let out a long, earth-shattering cry, which shook the whole world's face. The ancient demon and the demon soul in the sword array who were flying towards them were greatly surprised when they heard this sound.
The silver-haired old man was even more stunned.