Chapter 1135: Tongtian Lingbao, Flame Reduction

Watching Han Li put away the small green ruler and let it fall lightly. In front of him, Yuan Ying showed a resentful expression.

It stared at Han Li with an unusually cold gaze, its lips tightly closed.

Obviously, the great elder of Xiaoji Palace knew very well that since the two sides had already fought to this point, any words of begging for mercy would be nothing more than self-humiliation.

Probably the only thing he regretted was that he didn't use a secret technique to cut off the Nascent Soul before he was restrained. Now that Han Li has been completely restrained, he wants to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, but he can't even think about it.

Han Li looked at the restrained Master Hanli Yuanying, smiled slightly, and did not say a word. Instead, he shook his sleeves and a green vial flew out, reaching the top of Yuanying's head in a flash. .

Han Li rinsed the vial and tapped it gently.

The mouth of the bottle was turned upside down, and the white light inside continued to flow, and a burst of rays of light spurted out, sweeping Master Hanli's Yuanying into it and sucking it into the bottle.

Then Han Li raised his hand and struck the blue cauldron in the distance.

The ray of Taiyin True Fire immediately wrapped around the cauldron and shot towards this side. After a flash, it disappeared directly into the sleeves and disappeared.

Han Li then put away the green bottle magic weapon and turned it into a blue rainbow and escaped downwards.

After a moment, there was a flash of green light, and Han Li reappeared above the pile of rocks. He looked around and frowned slightly.

Bai Mengxin, who was originally trapped in the silver light curtain, was already lying on a piece of rubble at the edge of the rubble. Blood was flowing from below. A hole as big as a bowl was pierced in her lower abdomen, and she had turned into a corpse.

And this woman's body was completely drained of essence, blood, energy, and she clearly looked like her Nascent Soul had left her body.

Looking into the air, next to the unicorn phantom, the puppet stood motionless, as if it had not left at all since Han Li left until now, but there was the Yuan Gang shield and the magic marrow flying knife floating in front of him. At the same time, there was a faint spiritual light flashing.

More than forty or fifty feet away, five humanoid skeletons stood swaying side by side. The originally overwhelming gray-white demonic energy had disappeared. One of the skeletons was still holding a light cyan storage bag in its hand, and the other one was holding a light blue storage bag. He only used his hands to play with a small ball of black flame, flashing dimly and brightly.

Han Li's brows relaxed quickly, and with a sweep of his spiritual mind, he connected with the humanoid puppet's distraction. In a blink of an eye, I understood what was going on.

It turns out that Bai Mengxin, a woman who saw Han Li destroy Master Hanli's physical body and then chase Yuanying away, was so frightened that she even blew herself up several ancient treasures and forcibly broke through the light barrier formed by the Yuan Gang Shield. , wanting to run away.

But when Han Lilin left, the humanoid puppet had already been given the order not to let anyone here escape. Naturally, he unceremoniously used the magic marrow flying knife to pierce her lower abdomen unexpectedly, destroying the woman's body. Then the female Yuanying came out of the body, and was smashed to pieces by the humanoid puppet using a thunder and fire bow and a small golden thunderwood arrow, causing the girl to disappear from the world.

As for the middle-aged man in green shirt over there, he was ultimately unable to withstand the siege of the five demons. Even his physical Nascent Soul and several treasures were completely devoured by the five demons, leaving only the storage bag and the remaining bit of extreme cold. The flames.

After figuring out what was going on, Han Li let out a breath and waved to the five demons in the distance without saying anything. Suddenly, the storage bag and the black cold flame in their hands flew straight towards them. In the blink of an eye, It's in your hands.

Han Li took a closer look at the storage bag and stuffed it into his arms. He became somewhat interested in the black cold flame. After a moment's hesitation, he rubbed his hands together.

The sound of thunder sounded, and countless slender golden arcs shot out from the hand, and at the same time, they wrapped around the black flame, imprisoning the black flame that had lost its owner, and turned it into a golden silk ball as big as a fist.

He patted the storage bag with one hand, and a cold black ice box appeared in his hand. Han Li threw the ball into the box and put the box away calmly.

Then his eyes turned and fell on Bai Mengxin's fragrant corpse. After thinking for a while, his sleeves and robe suddenly shook, and a red fireball shot out.

After a "pop" sound, the body was instantly enveloped in flames, but immediately a ball of white flame emerged from the body. After a while, it rolled and wiped out the surrounding flames, and then condensed into a ball of white fire, which was fired again. Get into the body.

This is the Fengli Bingyan that Bai Mengxin cultivated. Sure enough, after the female soul was destroyed, the remaining extreme cold flame also returned to the corpse.

But Han Li, who had been prepared for a long time, how could he let the cold flame retract again? He clasped his five fingers together and grabbed the flame in the void.

Suddenly, a big hand made of violet extreme fire appeared out of thin air above the cold flame, and it fished down like lightning.

As soon as the ball of white flame was caught in the hand, the big hand immediately flew back.

Han Li once again grabbed the corpse with one hand and flew the storage bag out of the air, which was also photographed in his hand.

As for the Fengli Bingyan, Han Li naturally used the same method, imprisoning it with the evil-proof divine thunder, and then put it away with a black ice box. .

Although most of these cold flames have dissipated and disappeared due to the death of their master, what remains is their essence. If they can be used for personal use or integrated into the Purple Extreme Fire, it goes without saying that the power will naturally be doubled. But now is certainly not the time for experiments.

Finally, Han Li specially disposed of the remains of Master Hanli. What surprised Han Li was that the pair of golden raccoons that made him wary were not in the spirit beast bag on their bodies. This surprised Han Li a little.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Han Li just collected the other party's storage bag and didn't bother to think about it.

After doing all this, Han Li looked at the phantom of the unicorn and the mysterious jade tablet in the sky, his face showing a bit of solemnity.

Although this phantom is just a dead object, it contains amazing spiritual power in its body, but it is a bit weird. It seems to be formed by the condensation of some kind of cold air, and it also seems to be the phantom of pure spiritual power. He actually couldn't confidently discern its true ingredients.

After a slight hesitation, he slowly raised one of his hands, and with a flash of golden light at his fingertips, he was about to release a sword energy to test the phantom.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a flash of fire in his sleeves, and a red flame shot out, and after a flash, it disappeared directly into the phantom of the unicorn in the sky. Then a red light flashed, and a fire crow appeared.

It is the spiritual object transformed by the ray of Taiyin True Fire.

Watching the fire crow leisurely and contentedly inside Qilin's body, with the red light flashing from its feathers, it slowly inhaled the white air that formed the phantom around it into its body.

Han Li's expression changed, and he lowered his arm. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and ignored the fire crow's actions, and looked at the five-color light curtain further away.

In this restricted area, the roar became weaker, but it did not stop for a moment. The gray-robed monk and the old woman were still fighting fiercely.

It seems that because of the restriction, the two men did not realize that the battle outside had ended, and they never expected that Han Li, with his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, killed a great monk and two monks of the same level in one breath. At this time, it had just been a cup of tea since the two sides took action.

As soon as the azure light from Han Li's body emitted, it turned into a blue rainbow and shot out. He was above the five-color light curtain and glanced down.

After a moment, he showed a sneer, and with a movement of his mind, the humanoid puppet and five humanoid skeletons flew towards this side. In the blink of an eye, they fell one after another behind him.

But at this moment, Han Li shook his sleeves, and thirty-six small golden swords swam out from his sleeves, and then turned into thirty-six golden lights that circled above his head.

He hit several spells in succession in the light of the swords.

All the golden light trembled slightly for a few times, and immediately divided into hundreds of identical sword lights, which dispersed and shot away around the light curtain. But a surprising scene appeared. The strange sword lights disappeared one after another, and they all disappeared out of thin air.

He actually deployed the Da Geng Sword Formation, covering the entire area under the control of the sword formation.

At this time, Han Li suddenly raised one hand, and a ray of yellow light shot out from his hand. After hovering above the light screen, it turned into a magic wand, flashing with a faint yellow light.

He closed his eyes with an expressionless face, made a seal with his hands, and suddenly heard a low spell from his mouth, and began to activate his treasure.

I saw the magic wand trembling slightly, and its shape suddenly increased in a ball of dazzling yellow light. In almost a blink of an eye, this treasure turned into a huge thing that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank.

At this moment, Han Li stopped speaking about magic and opened his eyes with a calm expression.

He glanced at the giant thing below, and suddenly rubbed his hands together, and a small ball of seven-colored Buddha light emerged from his hands. He held the Buddha's light with one hand, and then flicked it with his backhand. The Buddha's light suddenly shot away and hit the magic wand in a flash.

This treasure that originally emitted yellow light suddenly had an additional layer of seven-color Buddha light coming out of the outer layer. At the same time, the treasure began to make a buzzing sound, and the Buddha was deep and solemn.

"Go!" Han Li shouted in a low voice and lowered his wand with one hand.

The magic wand that suddenly enlarged in size was brought down from top to bottom without any hesitation. It hit the light curtain below.

There was a loud noise that sounded like the earth was shattering, and the rumbling sound almost resounded throughout the entire underground cave.

The five-color light curtain below barely resisted the giant magic wand, but was shattered inch by inch under the huge force of the magic wand.

The fragments of the light curtain all over the sky turned into little auras, scattered and disappeared.

After Han Li saw clearly what was going on inside, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.

"I really didn't expect that two fellow Taoists were actually acting? How about letting Han intervene? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity that the two of them would not have a rivalry!" Han Li's expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and he spoke calmly. .

In the light curtain below, the gray-robed monk and the old woman were sitting on two boulders only ten feet apart, meditating and adjusting their breaths with their eyes closed.

And in the void between the two people, there was a strange rat-like spiritual beast, the size of a fist, but its belly was bulging and deflating, making bursts of roaring and crackling sounds. It sounded like two monks with high levels of cultivation, having a fierce battle. Unusual fighting.

The gray-robed monk and the dragon lady actually didn't take action at all. They were just using the sound of the spiritual beast to deceive Han Li and others who were outside the restriction!

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