Seeing the appearance of the silver firebird, Qiu Wu's face flashed with panic, but now he can only grit his teeth, open his mouth suddenly, and spit three mouthfuls of blood into the round bowl in his hand.
As soon as the blood was stained on the surface of the round bowl, all of it was absorbed into it without leaving a single drop. Immediately after the round bowl buzzed, the blood glowed brightly, circles of runes emerged, and a dragon made of blood condensed suddenly flew out of it. .
As soon as Jiaolong Fang congealed, he opened his bloody mouth, and a stream of blood gushed out like a waterfall, and then turned into a monstrous wave of blood, heading straight for the silver fire bird.
The blood wave was extremely viscous, and there was a trace of black air in the middle, giving off a disgusting stench.
Seeing this, the silver firebird didn't stop at all, flapping its wings, the silver light flashed wildly, and countless fist-sized silver fireballs emerged, facing the blood wave.
The sound of "噗噗" was loud!
Every silver fireball that falls on the blood wave will burst open, turning into a large piece of silver flame that flies around, making a sizzling sound, and most of the blood water suddenly seems to be steamed, and white smoke rises.
In an instant, the blood wave became riddled with holes, and a hole of twenty or thirty feet was pierced by the silver flame in the center.
The silver firebird turned into a silver rainbow, passed through the hole in the middle, and went straight to the direction of Xue Jiao and Qiu Wu in the rear.
Seeing this, Qiu Wu gritted his teeth fiercely, and quickly pinched his hands and ten fingers. The blood glow all over the blood dragon's body surged, and countless crystal runes appeared in the blood glow, and rushed towards the silver fire bird with teeth and claws.
A blue light flashed in Han Li's eyes, as if he had thought of something, his heart froze, and he hurriedly urged him to recall the fire bird.
As a result, at this moment, the runes on the surface of the blood flood flooded with crystal light, and they burst open at once, turning into a large thick blood mist, and enveloping the silver firebird that hadn't returned in time.
But then, there was a clear cry, and a silver fireball rushed out from somewhere in the blood mist, turning into a silver firebird and galloping back towards Han Li's place.
It's just that the bird looks a little gloomy at this moment, with a lot of blood mist still attached to its body surface, obviously it was affected a lot when the blood flood dragon blew itself up just now.
With Han Li's one move, the silver flames on the bird's body surface swelled, steaming the blood mist on the body surface, and then flew back into his sleeve like a tired bird returning to its nest and disappeared.
The blood dragon summoned by the other party's round bowl seemed to contain a trace of the power of law, with a lot of spiritual corrosion. Fortunately, he recalled the bird decisively, otherwise his spirituality would be greatly damaged.
Qiu Wu's face was a little pale at this time. It was obvious that the spell just now had exhausted his vitality. Seeing that Han Li was safe and sound, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
A creepy scene appeared!
I saw that his hands tore the robe on his body to the two sides, a long and narrow opening suddenly opened on the exposed abdomen, and the flesh shrank to the two sides, revealing a large dark hole in the middle.
There was a black light on the purple-black round bowl, as if inspired, it flew into it in a flash.
At the same time, the blood mist transformed by the explosion of the blood dragon just now, together with those blood waves, whizzed back and rolled back, and all of them fell into Qiu Wu's body from the big hole in his abdomen in an instant.
And his stature skyrocketed accordingly, the pupils of both eyes disappeared, replaced by two blood-red gems.
At this moment, all the clothes on his body were torn, and the surface of his skin was covered with blood-colored scale-like crystals. The whole person turned into a blood crystal giant seven to eight feet tall, exuding a crystal luster.
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, but rushed towards him without retreating.
Seeing this, the blood crystal giant transformed by Qiu Wu let out a strange laugh, raised his palm and slapped it on the top of his head, and the void where he passed trembled slightly.
Han Li didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. He took a lunge forward, raised his right fist and slammed it towards the blood crystal giant hand.
There was a loud "boom".
Han Li felt a huge force descending from the sky like a mountain pressing down on him. His body sank suddenly, but his feet broke through the ground. In the blink of an eye, half of his body sank deep into the ground.
But after the blood crystal giant's punch, his figure was shaken suddenly, and he took a few steps back a little unsteadily, before he managed to stabilize his figure.
At this moment, Han Li jumped out of the ground suddenly, and in a flash, he flew to the top of the underground palace. With both feet kicking on the roof of the palace, his figure turned around, like a meteor falling, and hit the ground. Blood crystal giant.
There was no expression in the giant's ruby-like eyes, but there was a roar in his mouth, his whole body was bloody, and he raised his fist to meet Han Li.
I saw seven clusters of blue light suddenly brighten on Han Li's chest and abdomen, and a hazy starlight also lit up on Han Li's forward fist, which suddenly smashed on the giant fist of blood crystal.
"Boom", a huge roar continued to sound.
Like a landslide, the blood on the surface of the giant fist collapsed, and then it shattered inch by inch, turning into spars of different sizes and falling down.
However, Han Li's momentum was like a broken bamboo all the way. His fist was like a sharp blade, splitting his arm inch by inch, directly breaking through his left chest, and blasting the small half of his body into pieces.
The blood crystal giant's figure suddenly froze, and the blood light in his eyes dimmed. Then, there was a sound of spar rolling one after another, and his body was completely shattered, turning into a pile of blood-red spar.
In a spar in his dantian, Han Li saw a golden villain with dim light, which was the Nascent Soul of Chou Wu.
It seems that because of the use of the secret technique just now, it was temporarily locked in it and could not escape.
Han Li stretched out his palm, and just when he was about to take it back, the Nascent Soul exploded with a "bang", turned into a cloud of blood mist, and disappeared directly into the blood plasma below.
From Qiu Wu's attack to Han Li's lightning strike to kill him, it took only a dozen or so breaths. This shocked the four people who were still fighting fiercely not far away.
However, the difference is that the two Jiao Ba Jiao Jiu are pleasantly surprised, while the two big men with beards are frightened.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the ugly woman in the black dress, and she immediately stopped entangled with Lu Kun, taking advantage of the gap, her figure suddenly landed on the high platform in the center of the palace with a flicker.
Almost at the same time, the bearded man also escaped from the joint attack of Jiao Ba and his other incarnations, and landed beside the ugly woman in a flash.
The next moment, the figures of the two blurred for a while, and they turned into a cloud of blood and sank into the big hole on the high platform.
The two actually left as soon as they said they would, without any intention of procrastinating.
Seeing this, Jiao Ba and Lu Kun looked at each other, put away their avatars one after another, and came to Han Li in a flash.
Although it was only a short fight, the serious injuries of the two seemed to have aggravated a bit.
"I was blinded before, but I never saw that Fellow Daoist has the strength to kill a Sanxian in an instant." Lu Kun looked at Han Li with complicated eyes.
"This time, if Fellow Daoist hadn't beheaded one person with lightning and scared two people away, I'm afraid I'd suffer a big loss after a long time. I will report this matter to Lord Jiao San." Jiao Ba grew up He said in one breath.
"That's right. But right now, let's think of a way to see how we can get out of here." Lu Kun also nodded, and after looking around, he said with some lingering fear.
"Previously, Jiao Shiliu used a fairy weapon to break the restriction here. Not only did it not work, but it stimulated the strange blood light to fight back crazily. I think brute force may not work all the way, so I have to think of other ways." Han Li said in a deep voice. .
"I think those two people are only retreating temporarily. There is a Gong Shuhong behind them, and they will never give us much time to figure out a solution." Jiao Jiu said with a worried expression.
"Jiao Shiwu, before you were able to break through the blood-colored space in Tianshui City, it must not have been based on luck alone. You should look for the weakness of the formation here. Let me try to contact Master Jiao San, and get this Report the situation to him." Lu Kun said after hearing the words, after thinking for a moment.
"I'll give it a try." Han Li nodded upon hearing this.
Seeing this, Lu Kun closed his eyes, and the sheep mask reappeared on his face, and blue ripples began to ripple on it.
Seeing this, Jiao Ba turned around and searched the entire underground palace for everyone's storage bags.
Han Li just glanced at him without making a sound, his eyes glowed with blue light, and he began to look around bit by bit.
I saw a thick layer of dark red blood on the ground all around, and everyone's corpses were soaked in it, and the surrounding stone pillars and walls were also splashed with blood, as if blooming blossoms. Heart palpitations of horror red flowers.
The blood-stained statue not far from him, like an evil god, looked more scarlet and eye-catching at this moment, making De's purgatory-like underground space even more gloomy.
However, neither the surrounding walls nor the statue could find any weak points.
After a while, Lu Kun slowly opened his eyes, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:
"Master Jiao San didn't respond at all."
"This underground palace is a bit weird. It seems that the prohibition here contains a kind of law of blood, and it has been watered and nourished by the blood of living sacrifices over the years. It has become a seamless space. It will take a while to find the flaws. It's too easy." Han Li also said with a slight frown.
While talking, Jiao Ba also came back and said to the two:
"Two fellow daoists, several fellow daoists from the Wuchang League and the two Sanxian magic weapons are here, let's share a point. This trip is extremely dangerous, and the future is even more unpredictable. It can add some protection That's fine too."
At this time, he was holding a few storage bags in one hand, and two storage bracelets in the other.
The three of them took a brief inventory, and found that the savings of the six Sanxians were really quite a lot, no matter whether it was spiritual pills, spiritual materials, or spiritual treasures, they were all in abundance, and under the distribution, each of them was considered to have gained a lot.
In view of Han Li's previous actions, the only fairy artifact among these treasures, that is, the black iron awl of Jiao Shiliu, naturally fell into his hands.
In fact, Jiao Ba and the others couldn't be more envious of this treasure, but they didn't want it to fall into the other party's hands, so in the end they could only give it to Han Li as a favor.
Han Li was naturally aware of this, and after accepting this item, he also made some concessions in the distribution of other materials, which made the two of them quite satisfied.
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