Chapter 845: The Power of the Light Spell

Boom! ! !

As soon as Lu Li flew up, the jungle under his feet suddenly exploded, and the residual power swept for several miles, and the earth, rocks, and plants rolled up, with a terrifying momentum.

"Boy, where are you running!"

Before the residual power dissipated, a cold voice sounded in the sky, and an old man in a red robe with bulging cheeks followed closely. In the blink of an eye, a scarlet sword light chased Lu Li.

The elder of the Blood Demon Hall!

Lu Li felt the breath following closely behind him, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

This person is at least a mid-stage Xuan-level master. Although he is now an early Xuan-level, the difference between the two is too great, and he has no spiritual weapon-level trump card, so it is probably difficult to resist the other party.

What puzzled him even more was that the demon camp originally lacked the combat power of the Nascent Soul level, so how did this person split his hands to deal with him? Could it be that there was an accident in the direction of the battlefield?

When he thought of this, Lu Li felt more and more uneasy.

Seeing that the blood-red sword light was getting closer and closer, Lu Li decisively formed a seal and shouted coldly: "Illusion!"

Instantly, Lu Li turned into three and flew out in three directions.

And the blood-red small sword suddenly stopped in the air like a blind man, not knowing which one to chase.

Seeing this, the red-robed old man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he randomly chose a direction to chase after it.

"Die!"

The next moment, the red-robed old man caught up with an incarnation, raised his hand, and a blood moon condensed in front of him, and a dazzling red light sprayed out, hitting the incarnation.

"Found it?"

Lu Li's face changed, and he decisively pinched the seal, "Golden Body of Light!"

With a buzzing sound, Lu Li's body instantly burst into a dazzling light, and the light was released for more than three feet, wrapping him tightly like a substance, as dazzling as the sun bursting out.

Snap!

The red light shot out and hit the golden light three feet in front of Lu Li. Although it made a crisp sound, it could not move forward.

"How is it possible!"

The red-robed old man widened his eyes, then exerted force with both hands, the blood moon turned, and the rolling blood turned into a long river, pressing towards Lu Li again.

"Hmph! Let you see how powerful I am!"

Lu Li suddenly felt inexplicably confident. This blood river could not do anything to his bright golden body. He simply did not run away. He raised one hand forward and sang softly: "I bathe my body with light, refine my truth with the moon, the Xuanxian assists me, the sun and the moon assist my form, and I am free from evil and filth, and I follow the water and become pure..."

As Lu Li recited faster and faster, the golden light around him became stronger and stronger, and golden runes rose from Lu Li's body and pressed towards the blood river outside.

Suddenly, the blood river collapsed in pieces, and the golden runes were unstoppable, entangled the blood-robed old man in a flash, and tied him tightly in it.

Ah!!!

The old man was wrapped in countless runes, holding his head and screaming, looking extremely painful!

After a few breaths, he could not control his body and fell into the jungle in the mountains with a bang.

Seeing this, Lu Li was shocked and happy, but he did not dare to be careless. He continued to chant the "Light Mantra" back and forth, making the red-robed old man wail continuously.

"Don't chant, don't chant..."

"Ah, I fuck you immortal..."

"Uncle, I was wrong, you are my second uncle!"

"Puff!!!"

"..."

The red-robed old man was confused, and he only felt that there were countless mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, and there were countless evil ghosts and wronged souls in his mind and Yuanying, roaring wildly, desperately tearing his soul that had not yet been fully condensed...

The screams below were getting weaker and weaker.

But Lu Li did not dare to be careless. He continued to recite for another half a quarter of an hour until he was so drunk that his eyes were full of stars and his mouth was dry. Then he stopped.

Then he sacrificed the Xuansha Sword like lightning and flew towards the red-robed old man.

With a puff, the Xuansha Sword hit the position of the Yuanying!

This is what Wu De said. To deal with the middle-stage and above great powers, the Yuanying must be destroyed.

Because after the cultivator reaches the middle stage of the Yuanying, most of the vitality has been concentrated on the Yuanying. As long as the Yuanying is not destroyed, there is hope to recover even if the heart is broken.

In addition, this can prevent some people from taking advantage of the opportunity to seize the body.

Although it is almost impossible to seize the body of the Yuanying ancestor, it is not ruled out that some people have practiced some soul secrets to increase the strength of the soul to a terrifying level in a short time.

If you are empty after the battle and unprepared at this time, you may really have a two-level reversal, from victory to defeat, and make wedding clothes for others.

As for why Wei Yue didn't destroy the Yuanying when he dealt with Motian?

There are two main reasons. First, Motian was wearing the Blood King Armor at the time, so it was not easy to kill him with one strike. Second, Wei Yue's three flying knives were extraordinary. They could instantly cut off Motian's vitality without destroying his Nascent Soul, so there was no need to take this risk.

It is worth mentioning that after the vitality of the Nascent Soul level body dissipates, if it does not find a new place to live, it will completely dissipate between heaven and earth in a dozen breaths at most.

And this new place to live can be a living human body or some special treasures...

Lu Li did not rush forward. He released his spiritual sense to carefully detect the vitality of the old man. After confirming that it had completely dissipated, he waited for a while and then walked forward carefully.

Looking down, I saw that the old man's face was distorted beyond recognition. There was only white in his eyes, and the pupils could not be found at all. It was really miserable.

"This Light Mantra really has some tricks?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Li couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Perhaps, using the Light Mantra to deal with the demon monks is really a good choice.

Lu Li was not polite to this person. He directly sucked out all his blood and essence. Finally, he took off the storage ring and got a lot of medium-grade spirit stones and some useless garbage magic weapons from it.

After pondering for a while, Lu Li broke open the man's Dantian with great expectation and found a blood-red small sword from it. The material of the small sword was not bad, but unfortunately the owner died before the spirit of the weapon was born.

Lu Li had already obtained one such magic weapon before, which was the long green rope.

Now there is no suitable monster blood, otherwise, he can try to give two magic weapons soul.

After cleaning up, Lu Li did not delay and returned to the original battle site to deal with the fanged giant, and then headed straight for the battlefield.

At this time, he was already very far away from the No. 5 battlefield, but he could still feel the roars coming from there, and the sound of the battle seemed to be approaching him...

The further he went, the deeper Lu Li's frown became.

At this time, looking around, the original high and beautiful mountains no longer existed, and what could be seen everywhere were the criss-crossing abyss cracks and the endless broken limbs...