Seeing Huo Jiao approaching him instantly, Han Li smiled slightly, a finger in his sleeve trembled slightly, and a red glow shot out from the fingertip, disappearing in a flash. At the same time, thunder sounded from behind, and a pair of silver-white wings suddenly emerged, flapping lightly.
The silver light was shining brightly, and when a pair of sharp claws wrapped in red light were about to attack him, Han Li's figure disappeared in the light. With a flicker of the Chihuo Jiao, the attack immediately landed in the empty space.
Almost at the same time, a sharp piercing sound suddenly came from the ear, the sound was not loud, but a crystal clear red needle appeared out of thin air beside the dragon, aimed at the vital point between the eyebrows of the red fire dragon, and stabbed it fiercely.
However, the flames all over the body of the Scarlet Fire Jiao were turbulent, and it could only obstruct it a little, and then it was broken open after a flash. It was the extremely sharp crystallized flying needle.
The flying needle was silent and extremely fast, the Chi Huojiao was shot by the flying needle without the Chi Huojiao noticing it, naturally scared out of his wits. He didn't have time to think about it, so he could only tilt his head as hard as he could, but it was too late. With a soft sound, the monster let out a shrill scream, one paw covered most of its face, blood flowed out along its fingers, the flying needle actually pierced through the face of the evil dragon, and shot through the other side of the face. Shoot out.
Although this flying needle is extremely sharp, but because it is refined from a fire attribute demon pill, the supernatural powers attached to it naturally cannot cause much damage to this dragon. But when piercing through the cheek, the volume of the needle instantly increased several times under Han Li's divine sense, so the big hole in the face was as thick as a thumb, which also made the monster feel unbearable pain.
But before the Scarlet Fire Dragon had time to become furious, a thunderclap sounded behind him, and Han Li's figure suddenly emerged. At the same time, with a wave of his arm, a ten-meter-long golden light slashed down menacingly.
The Chi Huojiao's heart sank, and he didn't care about the severe pain on his face. The red light on the tail of the dragon flashed wildly, and his figure swelled by several times. He swept towards Han Li fiercely like a giant fan. , First smash Han Li into a meat sauce.
Han Li was taken aback when he saw this. This monster was worthy of being a heaven and earth spirit beast, and its reaction was extremely fast. Few ordinary human monks were able to resist his lightning attack. Thinking this way in his heart, with a movement of his divine sense, the golden sword light tilted slightly, and slashed towards Jiaowei first.
As a result, as soon as the two came into contact, the golden light split the red light, and slashed firmly on the dragon's tail. Chi Huojiao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly gathered all the monster power on the tail, and the tail and scales became transparent and bright red.
After a loud bang, the golden light and blood light echoed each other, dazzling and eye-catching. Han Li narrowed his eyes, and the blue light in his pupils flickered, and he could see clearly what was going on.
He closed the golden sword transformed into several flying swords, but he didn't cut off the dragon's tail all at once, but after splitting the scales, he only penetrated one-third of the dragon's tail, and was temporarily blocked by a certain hard dragon's bone up.
With a flash of Han Li's eyes, he made a tactic with both hands, and was about to retract the flying sword and slash again, but at this moment, a huge suction force came out from the dragon's tail, and the flying sword was firmly trapped in place, unable to move an inch.
"Without the magic weapon, I'll see how you parry it!" The scarlet fire dragon laughed madly, turned his head and opened his mouth suddenly, red thorns flashed, and a ball the size of a fist loomed in the dragon's mouth.
"Demon Pill!" Han Li's pupils narrowed slightly, and he recognized it immediately.
This demon seemed to know that he was not an opponent to confront him head-on, so he took advantage of the opportunity to trap his talisman and prepared to spray out the demon core directly to attack.
After Han Li's complexion changed, he let out a loud shout, and his figure suddenly became blurred. After a flash, three identical Han Li appeared strangely, standing side by side.
This scene naturally made Chi Huo Jiao startled. Before it was time to distinguish the truth from the fake, the three Han Li sneered at the same time and flicked their sleeves, and three golden lights several feet long shot out from the sleeves simultaneously, fiercely Cut to the evil dragon.
The Evil Jiao was taken aback, seeing three golden rays coming from three directions at the same time, panicked in his heart, he could only spray the demon pill hastily, and faced the golden light in the middle, while his two sharp claws were radiating red lights to the left and right. With one point, he suddenly grabbed at the other two golden lights.
Although he has seen the sharpness of Han Lifei's sword, he doesn't think that Han Li's three golden lights are all real, they must be the same as the three enemies, two fake and one real. If what the Yaodan resisted was real, his life would be safe, if it was fake, his two sharp claws would naturally be stronger than a flood dragon's tail, so he tried his best to injure one of his claws to hold the real flying sword temporarily, He also directly sprayed and killed Han Li's body with the demon pill.
It's a pity that as soon as this idea turned in the demon's heart, there was a loud bang, and the red light turned by the demon core blasted the opposite golden light back several feet away, revealing the original shape of the flying sword.
"The flying sword in the middle is actually real." Seeing this, Chi Huojiao thought with joy in his heart. But as soon as this thought appeared, the other two golden lights shone brightly at the same time. In a flash, the claws that had been grasped by the two were simultaneously cold, and then there was an unspeakable pain, and the two sharp claws were instantly crushed by the golden light. Most of the awns were cut off, and then flew like lightning to the front of the evil dragon.
"Ah" the monster screamed, and the spiritual light flashed on his body, and he was about to shoot backwards to avoid it. But at this moment, a purple lotus flower suddenly bloomed under the sole of his feet, and the lotus shadow flashed past, and a burst of cold air that condensed everything suddenly broke out, causing the Jiao Lingling to shiver, and his figure couldn't help but pause .
But just this moment of delay, two golden lights erupted with dazzling brilliance, crossed and cut around the head of the dragon, and with a click, the huge dragon head rolled down from the neck. The thick scales on its neck were unable to block the cut.
It turned out that just now, Han Li's fingers hidden in his sleeves made a tactic at the same time, condensing most of the spiritual power in his body onto the two flying swords, allowing the terrifying power strengthened by Geng Jing to fully display, and the flying swords instantly became indestructible. There is almost nothing to stop.
At this time, the other two "Han Li" flashed blue lights and disappeared without a trace.
And the moment Jiaoshou Fang fell, Han Li didn't stop moving his hands. He pointed at the two flying swords suddenly. There was a loud thunderclap, and two thick golden arcs popped out of the sword at the same time, turning into a golden grid. , under the hood.
Almost at the same time, a red light flashed suddenly from the severed neck of the dragon's corpse, and a miniature red dragon rushed into the air in a panic, but just plunged into the golden net. When he realized that something was wrong and wanted to divert and flee, the power grid had already been closed, making him a bird in a cage.
At this moment, the flood dragon soul's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and wisps of red flames spewed out from his mouth desperately, hitting the gold net, trying to break through the net and escape.
But Han Li, who had been prepared for a long time, let out a cold snort, but he didn't see what he was doing, but the power grid shrank sharply, and after a while, he trapped the dragon soul in a small place about Zhang Xu. Han Li didn't deal with ordinary monks. Immediately detonated the power grid to strangle him, but flipped his palm, and a green vial appeared in his hand.
He raised his hand and made a casual move towards the grid. Countless slender golden threads spewed out from the grid, intertwined and entangled towards the center. The dragon soul desperately dodged, but there was nowhere to escape in such a small place. After a while, it was entangled into a The golden silk ball the size of a fist could no longer struggle.
At this time, Han Li pointed the small bottle in his hand at the golden ball and lightly shook it, a white light sprayed out from the bottle, swept the golden silk ball in the blink of an eye, and sucked it into the bottle.
Han Li's expression was relieved!
"Although this spirit shadow technique is just a small way, it is quite useful when fighting against the enemy. No wonder Jinxia Mountain regards this secret technique as an inheritance." Han Li muttered, raising his hand to the Jiao corpse wrapped in flames As soon as he grabbed it, another golden flying sword flew back from the dragon's tail, and then the head and body were also sucked into it by Han Li with the prepared storage bag.
As for the eighth-level demon pill that lost its owner, Han Li would not forget it, so he carefully kept it in a jade box. The surrounding demon clouds and sea of fire, without the support of the Scarlet Fire Dragon's mana, naturally collapsed little by little.
Han Li took this opportunity to turn his gaze to the other battlefields, but frowned inadvertently.
Those alchemy cultivators are alright, relying on a little more people than the seventh-level evil dragons, they are evenly divided, and they don't show any signs of disadvantage. The eighth-level Blue Flood Dragon is at a disadvantage, and it looks a bit out of support.
"The eighth-level monsters are rare, so let's get rid of this one together." Han Li's eyes flashed coldly, and he said to himself, and then his body became green, and he was about to fly out.
"Boy Han, don't be greedy. I have already sensed that other monks are flying here. If you delay, you may not be able to leave. Nanhaimen spent so much effort to encircle and suppress these evil dragons. But it is also for the eighth-level monsters, if you are slaughtered, they will not let it go easily." Dayan Shenjun said suddenly through voice transmission.
"The people from Nanhai Gate are here! They're really fast enough. Forget it. Although it's a pity, let's go now." Han Li was shocked when he heard the words, and after confirming the matter with his spiritual sense, he said with a dark face. Then, before the last bit of demon cloud dissipated, he disappeared out of thin air on the spot, hid his figure, and left the place quietly.
At this time, the eighth-level blue flood dragon had already sensed the fall of the scarlet fire flood dragon, and launched an extremely crazy offensive recklessly in fright, causing the big man who was already crushed to death to be in danger immediately. At this moment, the big man secretly complained, and he wanted to retreat in his heart.
And at this moment, spiritual lights flickered in two places in the distant sky at the same time, and then two teams of monks, each with more than ten people, shot from two directions.
Seeing this scene, the eighth-level blue dragon immediately knew it was not good, and hurriedly suppressed the fury in his heart, let out a stern whistle, and then dived into the sea without saying a word.
The rest of the seventh-level evil flood dragons were also surprised when they heard this sound. But this time, neither the big man nor the other monks would naturally let them slip away so easily, and immediately followed and entangled them, preventing them from easily escaping into the sea.
All of a sudden, the fight became more and more fierce and fierce...
Han Li didn't have the slightest interest in the fight that followed, and after flying a hundred miles away, he immediately appeared to escape, and flew away to the depths of the sea without looking back.
He wanted to find an uninhabited spiritual island in the sea, and began to refine the organ puppet of the Great Yan Lord.