As soon as the sound of the dragon's chant stopped, the dragon shadow flew up into the sky, circled and then fell, and disappeared into Han Li's back. The blood on the back was shining through the body, and a blood dragon pattern immediately appeared, from blurred to clear, several inches in size, lifelike.
At this time, Han Li's whole body was flickering with blood. From his cheeks to his arms, bloody scales the size of a thumb emerged, which were crystal clear. And after a sharp pain on the head, a small Jiaojiao also drilled out, red as blood. The palms of his hands also became pointy, transforming into unusually hard and sharp nails.
At first glance, after Han Li's transformation, he was three points similar to the demon soul trapped in the magic circle, except that Han Li still had a human face, and the scales on his body were blood red, while the demon soul's two heads were both ferocious. It was purple, and Han Li cast the spirit descending talisman, the true energy in his body was fused with the power of the dragon soul, and his cultivation level instantly entered the top stage of the Nascent Soul stage, which was only a thin line away from the middle stage.
Now his whole body emitted blue and red auras, and both palms grasped the handle of the Blood Demon Sword at the same time, pouring mana from his whole body into it. The Blood Demon Sword trembled violently, and then the blood glow surged several feet, exuding a pungent bloody aura. The red horn on Han Li's forehead was also bright red and glaring because of the full power of the dragon soul.
Han Li made up his mind, since he trapped the demon soul in the sword array, he must not be rescued by another ancient demon, otherwise, if the two demons merged, it would be a big trouble.
But with the escape speed of the other monster, it didn't even wait for the sword formation to close before it rushed to the front. The only way is to take the initiative to kill the demon soul first, leaving only one monster, and it is by no means the opponent of the group cultivators who came later.
Although using the Blood Demon Sword will cause serious troubles and will cause great damage to his true essence, he has already made up his mind that after killing the demon with all his strength, he will immediately flee away from the dangerous place, and will not be involved in the siege of another monster by the group of cultivators. In order to avoid any accidents due to the big drop in cultivation base.
He solved a monster independently, presumably other monks will not complain about it.
But at this moment, the Blood Demon Sword is like a bottomless pit, devouring most of Han Li's spiritual power in a blink of an eye, and the blood-colored sword light stretches and flickers indefinitely, reaching a size of six or seven feet, and the gathered spiritual energy is so strong that Han Li himself secretly surprised.
Seeing this situation, the demon souls of the sword array stared at Jianmang, and a trace of fear gradually appeared on their faces.
"Do you want to die? Do you want to be demonized for human monks to drive our sacred artifacts in such a reckless manner?" The demon soul finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the two heads shouted sharply at the same time.
Han Li sneered. He just continued to inject spiritual power into the sword and ignored it at all.
The demon soul was furious immediately. It also knew that the opponent wanted to take its life. Immediately, the haze on the face was revealed, and suddenly the blood flashed, and it actually cut off one of its arms with the knife. The wound was as smooth as a mirror. Not a single drop of blood was left, which looked extremely weird!
But the moment the broken arm fell, it had already been grabbed by the other hand, and then he opened his mouth, and several mouthfuls of blood sprayed on it, and at the same time, a deep ancient spell sounded from his mouth. The severed arm immediately radiated light, and the bloody light flickered. After twisting and wriggling for a while, it turned into a long sword similar to the Blood Demon Sword.
This sword is bony and bony, filled with pitch-black devilish energy, and with a slight swing, traces of devilish energy soar into the sky. The demon soul slashed the sword in front of him, and injected the demonic energy in his body into the sword. Suddenly, a black sword light appeared on the sword, and it rose rapidly.
When Han Li saw this scene, he was a little surprised, and at the same time, he was terrified by the evil spirit. Although I don't know, how powerful is the sword transformed by the other party's self-mutilation method? But it is obvious that this method is not trivial, and he dare not underestimate it in the slightest.
With a slight movement in his mind, he immediately stopped the injection of mana, and suddenly shook the blood demon sword with both hands holding the sword, aimed at the demon soul in the sword array, and slashed away with the sword.
He would not give the opponent the opportunity to exert the power of the bone sword to the extreme, and immediately launched an attack. The blood-colored sword light more than ten feet long slashed out soundlessly, pressing down heavily on the sword formation.
Before the sword light arrived, the demon soul was drowned by the overwhelming bloody atmosphere. After the space in the sword array shook, it even began to distort and deform, and inexplicable buzzing and low humming sounded from all around at the same time.
The demon soul was horrified, the appearance of this situation clearly showed that the sword had been swung to the extreme. And if it remembers correctly, it seems impossible for human monks to wield more than half of their power as the holy weapon of the demon world. Does this have anything to do with the other party's transformation just now
Although this demon has experienced the great war of ancient times, he didn't know that the human monks later developed such an incredible talisman as the "spiritual talisman", so he was naturally confused about it.
But right now his life was in danger, the demon couldn't care less about this matter, he had no choice but to lift up the bone sword that had just been injected with a little mana, and the two heads let out a loud shout at the same time. A pitch-black sword light that was nearly half smaller than the blood light shot out from the bone sword with a shrieking sound, and directly faced the blood light in the air.
A moment later, the two sword beams collided!
With a "boom", a loud noise like a thunderbolt came from the sky, and the two sword beams intertwined and entangled together in an instant, and circles of hurricane-like air waves burst out from the impact of the sword beams, blowing Yin Lao After taking a dozen steps back, he managed to stabilize his figure.
As for Han Li's advanced cultivation base close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he just swayed a few times, took half a step back, and then stopped moving. And the devil soul regarded the air wave as nothing, didn't move a step at all, just stared at the sky with a trace of nervousness on his face.
The scene that surprised Han Li and Mohun at the same time appeared. As soon as the air wave blew past, a big black fist ball suddenly emerged strangely amidst the intertwined sword light, and quickly became bigger, twisted and elongated.
In a blink of an eye, a black thing four to five feet long and several feet wide appeared in the sky above the sword array.
When Han Li was stunned for a while before he understood what was going on, a large piece of multi-colored glow shot out from the long strip in a blink of an eye.
Because the distance was too short and the speed of the glow was too fast, neither the Demon Soul nor Han Li who was standing on the edge of the sword array was covered by the glow without the slightest warning, and then swept straight into the air under a huge suction force. On the other hand, Elder Yin, who was more than ten steps away, was lucky not to be caught in it.
"Not good! This is a crack in space!" In an instant, Han Li came to his senses, and suddenly he was shocked and wanted to break out of the glow.
But it doesn't matter when it comes to mana, Han Li's face turned pale with a "shua", all the spiritual power disappeared from his body without a trace, and there was no trace of mana.
Han Li broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that he was swallowed by the crack in the space, he was in a hurry and could only use his spiritual sense to panic the green bamboo bee cloud sword that was deployed below. And the devil soul who was also sucked into Xiaguang seemed to be facing the same experience as Han Li, and his face was full of horror.
With a flash of sunlight, Han Li and the demon soul were swallowed by the crack in the black space without any resistance. At this moment, there was a clear sound from below, and hundreds of golden sword lights appeared all around at the same time, and then turned into several feet. The long golden red shot towards the crack.
At the same time, an extremely furious howling sound came from far and near, and then a group of black magic flames flashed a few times in the distance, and then appeared near the space crack like a teleportation. The magic flame flashed and went out, and a huge figure like a demon god appeared, which was another ancient demon that had occupied the demon's body.
Seeing the demon soul being drawn into the crack in the space, the demon couldn't help being frightened and angry, but he didn't dare to step into the area shrouded in the ray of light. However, he happened to see Han Li's last few green bamboo bee cloud swords flying towards the crack. Unexpectedly, he grabbed these flying swords into the void with one hand. Immediately, a huge claw flashed above these flying swords out of thin air, and then grabbed all the flying swords.
As a result, most of the flying swords screamed, and immediately dodged and bypassed, and shot into the crack. Only two mouthfuls of golden light couldn't dodge, and they were caught in the hands by the devil's claws, unable to move an inch.
And at this moment, a group of purple fireballs flew from nowhere with a whistling sound, and flew into the crack after a flash.
The tall ancient demon was slightly stunned, and just as he was about to make another move, the crack in the air suddenly shook a few times, quickly narrowed and healed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
At this time, only the ancient demon and the dumbfounded elder Yin were left.
The ancient demon stared blankly at the place where the space crack disappeared, with a look of surprise on his face, and then turned his face suddenly to look at Elder Yin, showing a tyrannical look on his ferocious face.
Shocked, Elder Yin hurriedly raised his hand and released a yellow flying sword, protecting his whole body, then backed away slowly, and at the same time secretly groaned in his heart. But when he subconsciously turned his eyes left and right, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Hey! Isn't this fellow Daoist Cheng? What happened here? What kind of monster is this?" A calm voice suddenly came from a distance, and a group of monks in green robes appeared more than a hundred feet away.
The leader, an old man in green robe, couldn't help showing surprise when he saw the huge ancient demon with two heads and six arms. This person is the Great Elder Dongmentu of Yulingzong, and the three behind him are the remaining three of the Five Elements Spirit Infants.
"That's right, the old man also has this question!" Almost at the same time, a gloomy voice came out from the other direction, and then more than a dozen spiritual lights flew over. According to the appearance of the disciples, the one who led the group to speak was the elder surnamed Zhong from the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Both groups of monks saw the last scene where the space crack disappeared, and they were all extremely surprised.
"It's a long story to say, let's deal with this monster first. But fellow Taoists, be careful, this monster is extremely powerful, if you don't pay attention, you will be killed." Old Yin smiled wryly, and could only force Said so energetically.
Dongmentu and the old man surnamed Zhong looked at each other with doubts, and immediately stopped talking, and immediately led the monks behind him with great vigilance, and surrounded the monster with a height of several feet in the middle.
The demon soul's two huge ghost heads slowly turned, looking at the surrounding human monks.
The corner of the mouth of a face twitched, revealing a strong murderous intent. On the other face, there was a smile that was not a smile, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
It didn't speak, and lightly waved its four arms in the air, and four huge jet-black light blades appeared in its hands at the same time. With a slight shake, piercing screams came from each giant blade. Voice.
When Elder Yin saw this familiar and unusual scene, his expression immediately became extremely ugly.