Chapter 491 The Death of Xuangu

Han Li's face is very ugly!

Although the power grid temporarily stopped all the gray-white flames, these flames burned turbulently on the surface of the arc as if nothing could burn.

This formed a gray-white fire cover, which abruptly trapped Han Li in it.

Now even if he wants to escape, he can't do it.

What worries Han Li more is that these gray-white flames are devouring the pale golden arc little by little. Although the speed is very slow, it does make Han Li's power grid gradually shrink.

Of course, these flames seem to have lost some, but in general, the Shura sacred flame has the overwhelming upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face!

He doesn't believe that under the cover of the Shura sacred flame, Han Li still has the means to get out of trouble again.

After all, with the prestige of this fire, even if the Yuanying monk is covered in it, he has to work hard to lose his vitality before he can use his secret skills to escape. And when he has the refined sacred flame and restores the peak cultivation of the Yuanying period, there is absolutely no problem to sweep most of the chaotic sea of stars.

Thinking of this, Xuan Gu narrowed his eyes with some imagination. At this time, Han Li was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

The situation is really getting worse and worse!

With the shrinking of the golden net, the protection of the evil god thunder is about to break. But Han Li, with a gloomy face, had one expressionless hand, and two slender golden arcs came out of the palm of his hand, and suddenly integrated with the gold arc on the power grid.

The golden arc is constantly transmitted from Han Li's hand to the power grid. The originally depressed power grid immediately became golden again. It not only returned to its original size, but also constantly ejected the arc with the thickness of the fingers at an amazing speed. For a moment, the gray-white sacred flames were blocked outside again, and there was a great tendency to surround them.

Xuangu's eyes were almost stared out, and the whole person almost jumped up!

He only counts now, and he calls it "people are not as good as heaven."

Han Li still has so many evil spirits. This is really challenging for the old demon's nerve.

Even if the Shura sacred flame is a higher level of existence than the evil god thunder, if there are too many evil god thunder. It's really hard to say who can destroy whom!

Xuangu looked straight at Han Li with a look at the evil.

He really wants to see a few golden thunder and bamboo magic weapons hidden in the bottom of Han Li's body. Is it possible that the other party is really inexhaustible?

As soon as this idea appeared, Xuangu suddenly bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth.

The severe pain and faint fishy smell made his mind much clearer.

He shook his head and erased this absurd idea from his mind.

Is it inexhaustible to ward off evil spirits and thunder? Naturally, this kind of thing can't happen. He was just a little unconfident by the number of thunderbolts of the other party.

But Xuangu. The other party has released so many thunderbolts repeatedly, and now there must be very little left. As long as he survives this critical moment, he can completely erase Han Li. So many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons are naturally all his!

Thinking of this, the spirit of Xuangu was shaken up again. After staring at Han Li a few more times with greed, he looked up at the light ball in the sky.

The other party has an evil god thunder that has not been released. Why did he just fuse all the dry blue ice flames into the Shura sacred flame? He just fused a small half of the ice flame to reduce the risk of being counterattacked by the secret art.

But now it seems. This half sacred flame still can't extinguish Han Li.

Only by fusing and releasing all the remaining ice flames can the other party be completely erased in one breath.

Thinking of this, he nod his head slightly and began to cast the spell.

The light ball in the air rotated at a high speed, emitting a dazzling glow again.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's heart suddenly cooled down.

Just as Xuan Gu expected. Han Li used the evil god thunder one after another, and fought against the other party's dry blue ice flame and the Shura sacred fire one after another. It has indeed consumed nine out of ten of ten of the thunder. Now that the other party is about to change the Shura sacred flame to attack, it is absolutely impossible for Han Li to survive with the remaining thunder.

The only way is to break through the blockade of the fire immediately and run for your life first. After all, no matter how powerful the other party's flame is, it is useless if you can't touch his body.

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart was clear. In an instant, all the remaining evil spirits in his body were raised and stimulated out.

Smpt a moment. Two thick arm-like golden arcs shot out of both palms at the same time. It ejected onto the power grid.

The golden power grid flashed a few times, in a low thunder. Finally, it turned into a golden glow, and the whole thing burst.

Countless light golden lightning pushed all the remaining gray flames on the outside far away.

At this time, Han Li's figure flashed a few times, and he disappeared from where he was and appeared in another place a few feet away.

In the process of moving, Han Like secretly pinched a cold sweat.

He was afraid that he was inadvertently stained with such a gray-white flame, which was absolutely fatal to him.

Now as soon as he escaped from the shroud of the Shura sacred flame, Han Li shook his cloak without hesitation, and the blood-red cloak began to float without wind.

This is the sign before launching this ancient treasure.

He had made up his mind and rushed to the stone steps in one breath, and then used the green bamboo bee cloud sword to avoid the wall and take the opportunity to escape.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu also guessed some of Han Li's thoughts.

He was suddenly anxious, without thinking about the mana, and accelerated the speed of transforming the photosphere.

A huge muffled sound came out, and the whole photosphere burned completely. In an instant, the surface of the photosphere turned into a gray flame, as if the Shura sacred flame had been completed.

But to my surprise, there is still a small inconspicuous blue light in the center of the fireball, which keeps beating, as if it is not very stable.

Xuangu was also slightly stunned when he saw this scene, but then he didn't pay attention to it. Maybe it's because his mana is not high now and he hasn't been completely transformed. It's not a big deal!

What he is nervous about is that Han Li is about to escape. He said that he would not let Han Li escape like this.

So he immediately waved gently to the white fireball. The fireball trembled gently a few times and began to attack according to his mind.

But at this moment, the mutation suddenly rose!

The remaining blue light in the center of the gray-white fireball suddenly flashed a few times, and then burst in the center of the fireball.

Suddenly, the surface of the fireball was bumpy, and the sound of shrilling faintly came out of the ball!

Xuangu was shocked and hurried to control the mutant of the fireball.

But he had long forgotten that these Shura sacred flames were not the flames he had really refined, but he used some external forces to forcibly manipulate the fire. Now stimulated by the burst of the core, the fireball can no longer remain stable and is completely out of control. He can't control his magic power at all!

In the sweat of Xuangu steamed bread, the fireball instantly changed several colors of black, green and white, and then burst on the top of the Xuangu bone.

Countless gray-white sparks fell everywhere.

Xuangu's face is bloodless!

He didn't dare to think too much about it. He rotated in a hurry, and a large area of black and green ghosts suddenly rose to the sky and held on the out-of-control Shura sacred flames.

Then he shook it, and lightning flashed out like a crossbow. As long as he can run out of the burst range of the fireball, he can save his life.

Although the black and green ghost was aggressive, when it came into contact with those falling gray and white sparks, it melted like a mud cow into the sea, which did not hinder it at all.

But finally, the falling speed of these Shura sacred flames is not very fast. Even if the scope of bursting is extremely wide, the Xuangu still just comes out of the front foot here, and the back foot is about to come out of the range of wave.

But at this moment, the blue light suddenly flashed in front of Xuangu's eyes, and more than ten cyan sword lights hit head-on.

It was Han Li who reversed the situation and immediately gave up the idea of distant escape. Instead, he seized the ten fingers of the opportunity and shot a lot of Qingyuan swords, which just sealed the way of Xuangu.

Xuan Gu was shocked and angry, and he cursed in his heart!

But at this moment, he had no time to dodge at all. He could only gritted his teeth and suddenly put a shield in front of him, and then a thin layer of green gas came out of his body, and he rushed forward.

When a blue light rushed in front of him, a green light came out of his mouth. It's the magic weapon of the old demon, the golden thunder bamboo arrow!

After smashing four or five lanes in a row, the green light was finally blown to one side.

The remaining sword light was rudely bombarded on Xuangu's arms.

"bang" and "bang"... Five or six muffled sounds sounded one after another.

Xuangu obviously underestimated the power of Han Liqingyuan's sword. Although it was fine to take the first four green lights with his body, the last two finally smashed the green air to protect his body and hit his real body. After letting his flying figure shake a few times, he did not advance and retreated back a few steps.

This time, the mysterious bone soul flew out of the sky! He hurriedly touched his arms with a frightened face, as if he wanted to take it. But a small gray-white spark, which looked weak and cool, fell silently on his shoulder.

With a "zla" sound, the gray-white fire broke out.

Xuangu didn't even have time to make a scream, and the figure scattered in the firelight, turned into ashes, and disappeared into invisible.

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