Chapter 1723: Hundreds of Spirit World Torture Beasts

However, as soon as the golden light on his body began to flash, a cry came from his sleeves, and the cry was full of excitement and anxiety.

Han Li was startled, and his expression suddenly became extremely strange, but after his eyes flickered a few times, he immediately shook his sleeves decisively.

A strange whistle of "Woo-Woo" came out.

A black ring flew out of the sleeve. After circling, a black light immediately shot out from the ring.

As soon as the light faded, a black monkey appeared in front of Han Li.

It's the Soul Crying Beast!

However, the crying soul at this moment is obviously very different from usual. Without waiting for Han Li to activate it with his spiritual thoughts, it suddenly roared violently, and the black light flowed from its body, and its size surged, turning into a black giant ape that was more than thirty feet tall.

The crying soul's eyes were blood red, and he hit his chest with two huge fists. His black hair fell down, his fangs were exposed, and his head grew strange horns, and he turned into a three-eyed giant ghost.

The three black bone spurs on the back of this ghost are eerie and terrifying.

"Xing Beast"

A strange-faced scream of fear suddenly rang out in the void, and the tall black-robed men all over the sky instantly turned into balls of black energy and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li blinked, unexpectedly and a little confused.

But at this time, the giant ghost transformed by the soul-crying beast seemed to have lost its mind. After letting out a deep and gloomy roar, the third demonic eye suddenly flashed with inspiration, and a blood-red light pillar spurted out, and it disappeared in a flash. There was no trace of it.

There was a strange "choking" sound, and something happened that startled Han Li.

The blood-colored light beam shot out from somewhere dozens of feet away, but as soon as Fang appeared, it turned into a blood-red chain with a clear sound.

This chain just shook strangely in the void over there, turning into huge ropes, locking something invisible.

Then the whole chain thundered loudly, and blood-red arcs appeared on the surface.

Suddenly, screams came from the end of the chain, and in the midst of the flashing blood arc, a ball of black air several feet in diameter emerged.

The blood-red chains seemed to have seen something delicious, and they wrapped around seven or eight times in an instant, tying up the black energy.

Amid the thunder, the blood arc became even more astonishing.

The black energy seemed to be abnormally afraid of this electric arc. Not only did it keep screaming, it also changed into more than a dozen different forms in a few breaths, desperately trying to break free.

Among them were men in black robes and Mo Qilin's appearance.

But all these efforts obviously failed. No matter what form they were in, they were all shattered by bloody arcs and turned into black energy again.

The blood chain was like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly trapping the black energy of the invisible body, preventing it from escaping at all. This made the black air, in addition to the screams, occasionally mixed with the extremely angry roars of the strange faces.

At this moment, the giant ghost transformed by the crying soul took action again, and a big furry hand suddenly grabbed the void behind him.

One of the three black bone spurs on his back suddenly disappeared from his back without any warning.

But the next moment, black light flashed in Xinghun's hand, and the bone spur appeared strangely, and was firmly grasped by five fingers.

A spell that Han Li had never heard of came out from the mouth of the crying soul. Rows of golden characters suddenly lit up on the surface of the originally black bone spear. The golden light was bright and mysterious.

Then the bone spear vibrated on its own and made a buzzing sound, which became bigger and bigger.

At the same time, a golden wave spread from the tip of the spear backwards, bursting out with a dazzling golden light. At the same time, some golden runes similar to the words on the bone spear also emerged near the bone spear, fluttering erratically. .

The moment these runes appeared, a soul-stirring evil aura rose into the sky from the bone spear.

"Golden Seal Script"

"Spear of Divine Punishment"

Two completely different voices came out from Han Li and Hei Qi at the same time.

However, Han Li's face was full of horror, and what came from the black air was a voice of extreme fear.

Han Li's thoughts were racing. Before he could figure out what was going on, the black energy trapped in the blood chain in the distance suddenly changed again after the cry came out.

I saw the black light suddenly flowing erratically in the black air, the volume suddenly shrank, and then expanded rapidly.

There was a muffled sound!

The black energy exploded on its own, and a dark halo emerged from the blood chain, stretching the blood chain in a circle.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sound of "Puff" was loud, and countless black lights shot out from the blood chain.

It turns out that when the strange face saw that the situation was not good, he did not hesitate to self-destruct most of himself, allowing the black energy to escape.

But an incredible scene immediately appeared again.

The blood chain made a muffled sound, then blurred for a while before turning into dozens of blood threads and shooting out. In just a flash, every blood thread pierced through a black light as if teleporting.

After a cry, these black lights shivered and turned into black gas, and were frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all.

All the blood-threaded auras were pulled back in a flash, and all the black energy was restored and gathered together. And after dozens of blood threads condensed, they transformed into thick blood chains again, binding up the black energy that had been reduced by nearly half.

With a "whoosh" sound, the bone spear in Xinghun's hand turned into a golden crystal light and shot out.

The speed was not too fast, but the trapped black energy could not be avoided at all. After a while of rolling, a strange face actually emerged from it.

Different from the previous white strange face, this face actually has two horns on its head, and its face is divided into five colors. Its whole body is wrapped in a ball of blazing blood flames. In the dark eye sockets, there are two other groups of silver light spinning rapidly. It makes people feel dizzy just by looking at it.

If the previous strange face still looked a bit like an ordinary human being, the face in front of him was completely a demonic face that Zhang Hanli had never seen before.

"Exalted Immortal, spare your life, please stop the Xing Beast. I am the split soul of the Demon King from Outer Heaven, and I am willing to submit to you and become the Demonic Slave of the Immortal." The demon face looked furious, shouting as if grasping the last straw to save his life. .

"Demon Lord from Outer Heaven!" Han Li was startled, and his heart skipped a beat, but when he glanced at the screaming soul that transformed into a giant ghost, he felt a little helpless.

Now the crying soul has completely cut off the connection with his mind, and it seems that all the actions from just now to now were carried out unconsciously. How could he control this beast's actions?

As a result, the golden crystal light pierced through the demon face in a flash under the desperate look.

Another thumb-sized hole suddenly appeared between the demon-faced eyebrows, and dazzling golden light surged out from inside.

In an instant, the devil's face was covered in it, and his expression froze, as if he had turned to stone.

With a crisp sound, the demon face shattered inch by inch with the golden hole as the center, turning into countless five-color fragments floating motionless in the black air.

The eyes of the crying soul flashed with strange light, the big nose snorted, and a piece of yellow mist glow spurted out.

As the yellow light flashed, black energy and demonic face fragments were easily rolled in, and then flew back in a spiral.

The soul-crying beast swallowed it all in its belly.

After the blood chain made a low sound, it disappeared out of thin air.

And the bone spear that shot out just flashed and reappeared on the back of the crying soul. However, all the golden seal characters on the surface were gone, and the black light it emitted was also extremely dim, almost indifferent.

"Plop" sound.

Much to Han Li's expectation, the crying soul who had just swallowed the demon face closed his eyes with blood and showed a look of confusion. Then he blinked and fell to the ground, not knowing what happened to him.

A layer of black light circulated around its huge body in an instant, and it returned to the size of about a foot, returning to the appearance of a small black monkey.

At the same time, Han Li's lost mental connection with the beast suddenly returned to normal.

Han Li was startled for a moment, but then he swept his mind over the little monkey and was shocked again. .

At this moment, the Soul Crying Beast's physical strength and mental energy were exhausted, as if it had just fought with a powerful enemy for three days and three nights.

Han Li's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and his mind seemed to be in a state of mush.

Whether it was the strange transformation of the Soul Crying Beast or the fact that the strange face was the incarnation of the Demon King from Outer Heaven, they all made him feel confused. .

This demonic face seemed to know the cry soul and called it "the torture beast", which made Han Li even more confused, as if he was in a fog.

But he also knew it. Now is not the time to look for answers.

Because at this moment, the surrounding mountains shook, the black void began to break apart inch by inch, and a flash of white light shot into this space.

Han Li glanced around, but did not find the so-called origin of Zhenlin at all, and frowned. He suddenly rolled up his sleeve and put the crying soul beast into his sleeve.

At the same time, his figure flickered and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, hundreds of feet high in the sky, a wave of space rippled together, and Han Li appeared in a ball of blue light.

Below, there is a gray-white stone face hundreds of feet tall. At this moment, it was completely broken, empty inside, and was rapidly weathering and collapsing.

After Han Li quickly glanced around, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Somewhere below, Xianxian, who had been unable to move, was now standing in mid-air, with several white flying knives floating in front of her, looking into the air with a look of surprise.

Not far away from this woman, the man surnamed Gui who originally fell to the ground was also standing with his hands behind his back. On its head, the shadow of a silver dragon loomed.

The two were actually in a stalemate.

"Brother Han, did you kill that cave spirit?" The Crystal Clan woman took a deep breath and asked slowly.

The man surnamed Gui also looked at Han Li with a gloomy look, looking somewhat surprised and uncertain.

"Why, do you think that killing this thing makes these two fellow Taoists so unbelievable?" Han Li replied calmly and calmly.

"Of course not, it's just that Brother Han's magical power is too great. He killed this thing so quickly. It's really a big surprise for my little sister." The surprise on Xianxian's face flashed away, and she said with a smile.

Han Li smiled slightly and did not explain anything further.

But at this moment, the man named Gui spoke coldly:

"Since fellow Taoist has killed the acupoint spirit, where is the origin of Zhenlin? Has it fallen into your hands?"

(Second update yesterday! This chapter was not easy to write. I revised it several times but was not satisfied with it, so the update is a bit slow.)