(Second more)
"Last time in Tianshui City, it was this kid who inexplicably broke my blood glow space. I thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that this person really has some skills." The purple-robed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed at Han Li. Said.
"Qiu Wu, it seems that you have some interest in him, so I will leave this person to you to deal with, and we will deal with those two." The ugly woman in the black skirt said a slightly hoarse voice.
"It's exactly what I want." Qiu Wu said with a chuckle.
While the three big men with beards were talking, the three of Han Li were also looking at each other, their faces were a little gloomy.
The opponents were three loose immortals from the early stage of the True Immortal Realm. It is reasonable to say that their strength is not as good as Han Li's three, but now except for Han Li, the other two are seriously injured. If they really fight here, they may not be able to escape for a while.
"These three people seem to be Gong Shuhong's other three Sanxian subordinates." Jiao Ba licked his somewhat dry lips, and said so to Han Li and the other two.
"There are strange things everywhere in this place, and it's hard to guarantee that there won't be other variables after a long time." Han Li quickly glanced at the dim blood-colored lines on the surrounding walls, and replied through voice transmission.
"It's a decisive battle, don't leave any means behind." Jiao Jiu took a deep breath and said.
Before the words were finished, the three big men with curly beards had already rushed over.
No matter how they moved, the void in front of the three of Han Li suddenly fluctuated together, and hundreds of blood-colored light blades appeared out of thin air, densely packed towards Han Li and the others.
Han Li's eyes flashed, he took half a step back, put his fist on his waist, and after a little energy, he punched forward suddenly.
I saw a huge invisible force gushing out from the air, and suddenly there was a series of sounds of rain hitting plantains in front of me.
Those blood-colored light blades were slowed down one after another, and then burst under the bloody light on the surface, turning into bursts of blood-colored crystal light and dissipating.
Before the crystal light dissipated, Qiu Wu and the other three dispersed in mid-air and rushed towards Han Li and the other three respectively.
Jiao Ba looked at the big bearded man rushing towards him, his face darkened, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and urged him with the magic art in his hand.
I saw the light all over his body brighten, and a brilliant blue light flew out of his body, and quickly expanded, forming a thin man in white robe beside him.
The brow and eyes of this thin man looked quite similar to that of Jiao Ba, but the skin of his whole body was turquoise, and his body was shrouded in a layer of blue light, as if he was the incarnation of Jiao Ba.
As soon as Qi Fang appeared, he stood in front of Jiao Ba in a flash, bowed slightly, and took a sharp breath forward.
In an instant, there was a loud wind, and streams of white air surged wildly from all directions, turning into a trumpet-shaped white vortex, pouring into his mouth, causing his abdomen to swell rapidly, and then he opened his mouth again.
"Hoo"!
A blue air wave visible to the naked eye spewed out from its mouth, and after a roll, it directly turned into a blue wind dragon more than ten feet long, flying out with its teeth and claws.
Seeing this, the big bearded man had a cold look on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't gather much energy, so he raised his fist and slammed it forward.
I saw a ferocious white bone boxer appearing on his fist at some point, with a flash of inspiration on the surface, a huge fist shadow shaped like a ghost flew out of it, facing the blue wind dragon.
"Boom" a loud noise.
The cyan wind dragon and the evil ghost's fist figure exploded at the same time, and countless cyan wind blades poured out from it, strangling them in all directions.
"clank clank"
There were continuous sharp noises in the underground palace, and the ground, walls, and stone pillars were cut into deep gaps by the wind blades like tofu.
After the bearded man punched, a layer of faint blood appeared on his body, he rushed directly into the dense wind blades without dodging, and continued to charge towards Jiao Ba.
Those wind blades fell on the bloody light on his body, making popping sounds, unable to penetrate at all.
Jiao Bayi gritted his teeth, and together with the incarnation of the ground, he jumped up to meet him.
On the other side, after the ugly woman in the black dress collided violently with Lu Kun in the void, she was wrapped in thick black mist and fell backwards.
However, before the soles of his feet touched the ground, his brows suddenly frowned.
He saw a flash of black light in the void under his feet, and a lotus flower of black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air.
She stepped lightly on the black lotus with her slender toes impartially, and then her body jumped up again and fell towards the other side.
But where it was originally settled, in the bloody water all over the ground, there was a sudden ripple. A black figure flashed out of it holding a blue water sword. It was Lu Kun's earth-only sword. avatar.
Seeing that this dark hand didn't work, Lu Kun's complexion sank, and he called the old man in black robe, and at the same time he perched up and attacked the young woman in black skirt.
Not far away, Qiu Wuzheng looked at Han Li not far away with slightly different eyes, and said coldly:
"Boy, last time I noticed that you are not simple. I didn't expect you to be a Xuanxian. It just so happens that I lack a suitable body for refining blood puppets. Your true body is suitable for it."
Han Li glanced at him, curled his lips, and didn't answer, but raised his clenched fist slightly.
Seeing this, the old man in purple robe suddenly twitched the corners of his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly became fierce.
I saw his palm turned over, and a black light flashed in the palm, and a purple-black round bowl emerged. The red light in the bowl was flickering and rippling, as if it was full of bright red blood.
With the sound of Qiu Wu's chanting, the red light in the round bowl suddenly burst into flames, and the blood that was only rippling slightly, now seemed to be boiling, surging wildly in the bowl.
If you look carefully, you can see the surging blood, which is like the faces of struggling and crying evil spirits, rushing towards the outside of the bowl, as if they want to escape.
"disease"
When Qiu Wu gave an order, the top of the round bowl suddenly burst into light, and a large amount of blood poured out, turning into a monstrous wave of blood covering a range of hundreds of meters in mid-air, covering Han Li overwhelmingly.
An extremely stench filled the air immediately, and the shrill roar continued to echo, and the surrounding area suddenly became cloudy, as if the underworld had descended.
It seems that all the monks and mortals who died here just now have returned to their souls at this moment, releasing their resentment and killing intent to their heart's content.
Sensing the bloody ghost breath, Han Li couldn't help frowning slightly.
With a wave of his wrist, the round yellow mirror flew out, and when the mirror surface lit up, a piece of yellow light was released from it, turning into a ring-shaped light curtain, covering his surroundings.
As soon as the light curtain appeared, the wave of blood rushed over and hit it heavily.
There was a sound of "boom".
The yellow light curtain trembled suddenly, then stabilized again.
But at the next moment, the surface of the light curtain stained with the blood wave made a "sizzling" sound, and a large amount of white steam came out, which seemed to be melting, and the yellow round mirror suspended in midair was trembling uncontrollably stand up.
With a crisp sound of "pa", the round mirror shattered and fell to the ground without any aura.
Without the obstruction of the yellow light curtain, a surging wave of blood rushed over, enveloping Han Li's body in a rolling motion.
Han Li felt a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and he was immediately immersed in a vast ocean of blood. The blood was so thick that his body was instantly frozen.
In addition, under the soaking of blood, although the true pole film on the surface of his body was still emitting a faint light, he could clearly feel that the light film was also being continuously invaded by an extremely subtle filthy force.
And in the bloody water around, there were a series of hideous figures cruising non-stop.
No matter how old or young they are, whether they are male or female, they all looked fierce at this moment, biting at him with their teeth and claws open.
He let out a low shout, and after his arms blurred, countless fist shadows emerged densely, killing more than a hundred figures that surged around him with one blow. Come, just want to jump out of the blood in one go.
"I still want to escape, dreaming!"
Seeing this, Qiu Wu yelled angrily, and with a flash of blood in his hand, he suddenly slapped on the round bowl, and immediately dense runes flew out of it, sinking into the sea of blood that trapped Han Li in front of him.
Han Li only felt the blood around him shake violently and spin rapidly in a certain direction. The temperature rose sharply and boiled like boiling water.
After a while, the temperature in the blood water became comparable to the scorching hot magma in a volcano.
Han Li's figure also swayed violently in the vortex of boiling blood, his skin and golden scales turned red, and the pulling force from the blood increased several times, and he couldn't get out immediately.
His expression froze, and with a wave of his palm, a clear cry sounded immediately, and the Jingyan Firebird immediately flew out of his body, turning into a silver flame, and enveloping him.
With the barrier of this fire, those scorching blood immediately couldn't get closer to him.
Even, under the high-temperature transpiration of the silver flame, the blood around Han Li almost evaporated.
After a while, a vacuum zone formed around him, and the pulling force disappeared.
"I don't have time to spend with you!"
After Han Li finished speaking, his figure immediately rushed upwards, and the originally thick and hot blood collapsed in front of the shield transformed by the Jingyan Firebird.
He immediately soared into the sky from the vortex of the sea of blood, then raised his hand without saying a word, and punched the enemy with five blows.
Shocked, the latter hurriedly moved his hands in front of him, and pinched out a formula in front of him.
The round bowl immediately swelled several times, and the runes engraved on the bowl suddenly brightened, emitting circles of black light, blocking in front of him.
Just listen to a loud bang!
The black light in front of the purple-robed old man exploded immediately after the shadow of the fist fell, turning into countless fragments and scattered in all directions. The light on the black round bowl suddenly dimmed, cracked several spider web-like cracks, and then shrank back to its original size .
Qiu Wu's chest and abdomen trembled, and he let out a muffled snort, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He took back the round bowl, touched the crack on it with trembling palms, and said with shock in his eyes: "How is this possible..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp whistling sound, and a silver flamingo, with a long tail flame, shot towards him like an arrow.