Chapter 1420 Hundreds of Clans in the Spirit World Fierce Battle in the Desert

Longdong, who seemed to have killed the two green figures effortlessly, waved the bloody sword in his hand without saying a word.

Immediately the sword dissolved, turning into a stream of crimson blood and disappearing along the palm of the hand holding the sword.

He took a long breath, his face turned bright red at first, and then turned extremely pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

Quickly taking out a crimson medicine bottle from the storage bracelet, pouring out a scarlet elixir and taking it, Long Dong did not dare to stay here for a long time, so he set up his escape light and immediately flew away into the distance.

In another part of the desert, a girl in white robe stood lively on the top of a sand dune. A few feet away, four cold corpses were lying nearby.

There were no wounds on these corpses, but they were lying there quietly, with no energy left in their bodies.

The girl was stroking a long-necked milky jade vase with one hand, and a mysterious smile appeared on her face. Suddenly her body moved, turning into a golden light and rising into the sky. After a few flashes, it disappeared from the nearby sky without a shadow. trace.

More than 100,000 miles away, a blue-white electric arc disappeared and disappeared in the high air. In the air for several miles behind it, a group of black air floated and followed. It seemed that it was not escaping very fast, but I don't know how to use it. What kind of magical power can he follow closely behind him without being able to be shaken off at all?

The two went in tandem, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant. Suddenly the black air behind them trembled and suddenly disappeared behind them. The next moment, the black air flashed out of the void inside and outside and continued to fly. Chase away.

Immediately, the blue-white electric arc in front also shot up, directly turning into a white thread for an instant, and once again widened the distance.

The two continued to chase each other back and forth.

And in the blue-white arc of electricity, a figure with two wings on its back flashed from time to time, it was Han Li.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Not long ago, he discovered that the old Taoist in the black aura behind him was chasing after him. He immediately combined the wind and thunder wings with the nine-transformation method of the wind to maximize his escape skills.

But that mass of black energy was transformed into something unknown. Not only did it escape extremely fast, but it also had the magical power of teleportation.

The two chased each other for such a long distance, but they were still unable to distance themselves at all.

Although this desert is large enough, it is a place where alien races often move. If the chase continues like this, if other alien races are alerted, the trouble will be even greater.

As for Blood Shadow Escape, a method that greatly damaged vitality, he had used it once before, and he was not willing to use it again unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, this desert is full of dangers. Soon, I will enter the sky, and I don't want to damage my vitality too much.

It seems that the only thing left is a temporary battle with the Shadow Clan people behind him.

The fact that the opponent can possess a monk who is in the middle stage of the Void Refining stage shows that the opponent's status in the Shadow Clan is definitely not small, and he is probably a red shadow corresponding to the Void Refining level.

If such a high-level existence were from other alien races, Han Li might still be a little afraid. But facing the Shadow Clan, he knew that he was proficient in several magical powers and could restrain them, so he felt confident in fighting them.

Moreover, after entering Tianyuan City, the several treasures he had cultivated and the newly developed techniques had never been truly revealed in front of others. I don't know exactly how powerful it is. All I know is that the power should be extremely powerful, so it would be a good time to use it on this red shadow.

After thinking like lightning in his mind, Han Li teleported again. With a flick of his wings behind his back, he suddenly stopped in place.

As a result, the black energy chased Han Li more than a hundred feet away behind him at lightning speed. It seemed that he had no intention of stopping and was planning to pounce directly on him.

This is no surprise!

The original magical power that the Shadow Clan was best at was to forcibly devour the souls of other clans, directly control their physical bodies, and at the same time gain most of the physical body's abilities.

But how could Han Li really let the other party get closer? He didn't say anything immediately, just rubbed his hands together and raised them to the outside world.

There was a "rumbling" sound of thunder, and a golden arc as thick as a bowl erupted from between his hands, striking straight at the black air unexpectedly.

A soft cry was heard, and the black energy suddenly flashed and disappeared into the nearby void.

Han Li snorted coldly, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The Destruction Eye immediately appeared and shot out a black line, and the one that also flashed disappeared.

After a deafening explosion, a violent fluctuation was heard in the void dozens of feet away. The old Taoist figure flashed out again in a ball of black energy, and he just let out an unexpected low shout:

"Destroying Dharma Eyes, you actually have such magical powers through cultivation!"

The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, but he didn't say a word, but he secretly urged the magic weapon, and the thick golden arc turned a corner and unexpectedly appeared behind Lao Dao, dodged quickly and then slashed down hard.

The old man secretly screamed, and just wanted to avoid it immediately, but in the distance, Han Li's eyes widened with blue light, and he yelled.

The sound was not loud, but when it reached his ears, it was like the sound of a huge bell hitting. The old Taoist felt his ears buzzing, a sharp pain bursting through his head, and his body became sluggish.

After a thunder, the golden arc struck the black air, countless slender golden lights bounced and intertwined, and the black air rolled and boiled.

At the same time, a huge frog roar filled with pain suddenly came from the black air.

Black energy flew out and gathered at Lao Dao's feet, transforming into a two-headed monster with the head of a snake and the body of a frog. Four bright red eyes stared at Han Li with a look of rage.

When Han Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The opponent's body-protecting black energy turned out to be a monster, which was really unexpected.

"Okay, very good! A mere god-transformation monk can still shake my mind. Your magical power just now is really interesting. You might as well try it out again!" The old Taoist was struck by lightning and stood up again in an instant. Steady, looking at Han Li with dark eyes.

Han Li frowned. It seemed that all the lightning strikes just now were absorbed by the monsters under his feet. Otherwise, the power of thunder and lightning to restrain the Shadow Clan would not have been unscathed by such a thick evil-proofing thunder.

As for attacking again with the Lost God Thorn, he would not do such a stupid thing. This kind of attack can only be effective if it is unexpected. Otherwise, the other party's divine will, which is even stronger than one's own, will not have any effect.

Han Li didn't say anything nonsense. He raised one hand, revealing a dark palm, and pressed it towards the Taoist priest.

Suddenly, the air above Old Dao's head began to fluctuate again, and a dark hill appeared.

The mountain just turned around and instantly became a hundred feet high. The bottom of the mountain was filled with gray light, and circles of gray halo rushed downwards.

A stern look flashed on the Taoist priest's face, he waved his sleeves in the air, and suddenly a crystal-clear half-foot-long knife appeared.

The sword was just swung into the air, and a bright sword flashed out in a flash.

"Bah!" I didn't know what kind of treasure the knife was. The light of the knife made slight contact with the gray halo, and the gray halo was scattered in a sway, and it was slashed at the bottom of the giant mountain.

A loud "buzz" sound came out like a bell.

The mountain peak remained motionless, but the sword light disappeared in a flash.

The old Taoist's expression changed slightly, but before he could make any other move, Han Li stretched out his other jade-white palm and spread his fingers apart, revealing five skull rings.

Suddenly, five huge skulls appeared around Lao Dao. At the same time, he opened his mouth and five strands of extremely cold flames spurted out. They merged into five-color flames and instantly submerged Lao Dao's figure.

The Taoist priest originally had a sneer on his face, but when the five-color flame touched his body, his expression suddenly changed. A red light suddenly erupted around him, and countless red sword lights shot out in all directions, turning into a giant red lotus in the blink of an eye.

A surprising scene occurred.

The lotus flower turned around, and the five-colored flames were rolled away one after another, unable to reach the body.

Seeing this, Han Li's face darkened, and he pinched the spell with both hands. Suddenly, the five skulls roared loudly, suddenly grew several times in size, and pounced towards Honglian.

"Puff puff!" Several screams came out. As soon as the five skulls pounced on the edge of the red lotus, five bright sword lights shot out from the lotus. After a flash, the five skulls were shot away like lightning. Cut in half with one point.

Then the red lotus burst completely.

Wherever the red light passed, the five-color flames finally shattered and dissipated, and the old Taoist figure reappeared with an indifferent expression on his face.

The ghost cried loudly, and the five skulls reunited as before.

But he still kept whining, and he seemed to be in awe of the old man.

Han Li let out a breath and pointed towards the distant mountain with one hand.

The huge mountain roared and plummeted down.

Such a behemoth hummed down, but the old man's expression did not change at all, he just used his toes to gently tap the beast under him.

The two snake heads of the giant beast opened its mouth at the same time, and two thick red shadows spurted out, hitting the falling giant mountain hard.

There was a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, and the huge mountain swayed, and it was hit by a red shadow and flew away diagonally.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's pupils shrank and his face finally became a little ugly.

This so-called red shadow is actually the snake core ejected from the two snake heads. It can actually have such huge power that it can fly away the peaks formed by Yuanci Mountain.

Han Li grabbed it gloomily with both hands, and the black hill and the five skulls disappeared out of thin air.

The skin color of the two palms, which were clearly black and white, returned to normal in an instant, and there was nothing abnormal anymore.

"Hehe, boy. You have a lot of treasures, but trying to deal with me with your little magic power is just a dream. It seems that you have no other means. Let's call out your body." The old Taoist seemed a little impatient, and No movement was seen, but the two snake heads of the giant beast beneath him screamed at the same time.

A circle of invisible waves spread out in all directions, instantly affecting an area of ​​several miles.

Colorful auras flashed in succession nearby, and countless monsters of different sizes appeared out of thin air like bubbles. The big ones were as big as hills, and the small ones were only about ten feet in size. Each one looked ferocious, and the fishy wind rolled around Han Li. Among them, everyone stared maliciously.

(Second update!)