Chapter 752 Lei Zhu

Han Li pinched his five fingers very accurately. Under the flash of the blue light, he was wrapped in the purple flame.

But Han Li only felt that his fingertips were soft, and a huge force came out of the green flame, and five fingers were strongly rebounded.

Han Li was stunned for a while, but when his mind moved, he grabbed the void with his palm backhand, and the purple flame in his hand covered it down.

The luminance is soaring, and the green flame is shrouded in purple light.

Han Li's arm was motionless, the purple flame of the five fingers was dazzling, and the blue and purple light blended and changed.

After this action lasted for a quarter of an hour, Han Li sighed softly, shook his hand, moved his five fingers away, and the purple flame in his hand disappeared in an instant.

Then he looked at the still crystal blue flame, with a wry smile on his face.

The difficulty of this strange lamp flame is still above his original expectation. Although the violet fire can compete with it, it seems that the heart is willing but not enough to refine this flame.

After thinking like this, Han Li thought for a moment, raised his hand and gently pointed to the flying sword in front of him.

The deep thunder suddenly sounded, and a dazzling golden arc burst out from the flying sword.

As soon as the arc appeared, it burst in an instant and turned into countless slender gold wires, under the blue flame headgear.

As a result, the blue light flashed, and these gold silks were like mud cattle entering the sea, all of which were absorbed by the flames of beans. Then the luminance rose sharply, and the green flame suddenly rose to the size of an egg.

Seeing this situation, the blue light flashed in the depths of Han Li's pupils, staring at the golden arc green flame. The look is cloudy and uncertain.

I don't know how long it took. Han Li exhaled a soft breath, and the blue light disappeared in his eyes. But there was a look of hesitation on his face.

But after a while, he shook his head and made up his mind. A mouth, sucking in the direction of the flying sword, the purple flame on the sword instantly turned into a wisp of purple thread and was sucked into his mouth. There is nothing left.

Without the suppression of the violet sky fire, the green flame on the sword soared. The whole flying sword was wrapped in it. Han Lima snorted with a connected mind, and his face flashed green, with a trace of pain.

However, Han Li immediately took care of his physical discomfort. He aimed his ten fingers at the flying sword, the green light flashed, and more than ten swords were shot out of his hand.

is the same as the golden arc transformed by the evil god thunder. As soon as the cyan sword spirit touched the cyan lamp flame, it was all sucked into it and turned into invisible.

But Han Li seemed not to see all this. The spiritual power in his body kept running, and the sword spirit hit the green flame one after another like a moth.

The mana is drained sharply.

In this way, after the green flame absorbed a lot of sword spirit, it became more and more powerful as if it had been supplemented.

Soon turned into a dazzling blue fireball. It was burning in front of Han Li.

At this time, the mana in the three-dimensional Han consumes more than one-third.

But looking at the huge fireball in front of him, Han Li laughed instead.

The sword spirit in his hand stopped and waved to the flying sword in the fireball.

With a "boo-boo", the green bamboo bee cloud sword easily rushed out of the green flame. After circling, he shot into Han Li's hand again.

Han Li looked down. He had a green flying sword in his hand. The crystal was abnormal, and the green flame on it disappeared, and he couldn't help smiling on his face.

"Sure enough! Although this flame is wonderful, it obviously has limited spiritual power to devour the earth. There is too much Qingyuan sword spirit inhaled, but it can be manipulated by speculation. Han Li smiled and muttered a few words.

Then the two hands closed, the light flashed, and the flying sword sank into the palm of his hand. Missing. It's gone.

At this time. Han Licai looked at the blue fireball in front of him. With a gentle touch of your finger, a wisp of consciousness penetrated into it.

Under the trembling of the blue fireball, it slowly turned, and the blue light on it flashed.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and urged him with his mind.

I saw that the cyan fireball began to shake, but after a long time, it flew out obtusely and staggered all the way.

Seeing this situation, Han Li touched his chin and meditated.

The power of this green flame is so great that it is naturally a waste to give up. At present, although he has absorbed the spirit of Qingyuan's sword, he can reluctantly urge this flame. But obviously, because of the skills and places, it can't be done at all. After all, this fire has not been refined by him, and it is difficult to manipulate it freely like the dry blue ice flame and the violet sky fire.

Han Li frowned and stared at the blue fireball and thought about it. Suddenly, he stretched out a palm and pressed it on the storage bag around his waist.

The white light flashed, and a small piece of jade-white ribs and a light yellow bottle appeared in his hand at the same time.

It is the jade slip that records the Xuanyin Sutra and the magic weapon he used to inhale the soul of monsters.

Open the cap of the bottle, and a black gas flew out of it.

Han Li grabbed the black gas in the void with five fingers, and suddenly the black gas shot into the palm of his hand. Then under the movement of his mind, the ghost gas immediately bounced to the ribs on the other palm.

Suddenly, the ribs changed from white to black, floated out of their hands, and released as if there was no cold black light.

Seeing this, Han Li immersed his divine consciousness in it, quickly browsed the content of the Xuanyin Sutra, and began to look for it in ten lines at a glance.

When Han Shenshi saw the three words 'Yin Huo Lei', Han Li was overjoyed, slowed down and began to browse this part of the content carefully.

"Flying Thunder", the name sounds ordinary, and there is nothing strange about it. But in fact, this thing is the existence of the Xuanyin Sutra, which is no less than the corpse fire in the sky.

However, it is not a magic secret, but a secret method of refining thunder beads. The "Tianleizi" that Han Li got before is a treasure of the same kind.

Of course, according to the Xuanyin Sutra, once the fire thunder is successfully refined, it will be amazingly powerful. In terms of destructive power alone, it is even above the power of the heavenly corpse fire.

The principle is to suppress a large number of pure yin and fire in the Xuanyin Dafa. Add some lightning power, plus other materials, and use some special means to solidify and stabilize.

Once it is sacrificed against the enemy, it can trigger the fire, thunder and lightning in the mainland at the same time, and then burst and hurt people.

Unfortunately, Leizhu is a disposable consumable, which not only has many restrictions. And the refining is troublesome, and it is not easy to succeed. Only monks who can manipulate the spiritual power of thunder attributes can refine.

So not to mention the extreme yin old monster, even the Xuangu people have never refined this kind.

When Han Li saw the refining method of Yin Huo Lei at the beginning, he also did not pay much attention to this secret method. Although he can manipulate the evil god thunder, he can't do the Xuanyin method, so he will naturally sweep it away. I have only practiced several easy-to-learn secrets such as the yin demon chopping in the Xuanyin Sutra.

Now when he has a headache with the blue lamp in front of him, he suddenly thought of this secret method of refining.

Originally, refining fire thunder requires a lot of spiritual power, and there is little chance of success. In addition, there are few monks who can drive thunder and lightning. Therefore, few people refine this thing in the immortal world, even if someone occasionally refines a few, and because it is a consumable, it will soon be used in a flash in the pan.

Han Li still doesn't know the Xuanyin Dafa, but with his current knowledge and cultivation, he no longer has to copy everything on the Xuanyin Sutra. As long as the refining method of thunder beads is slightly changed, the ready-made green flame can also be used to refine other thunder beads, which is not a waste.

After all, the power of the green flame is not under its violet fire. The power of the refined thunder beads is definitely not under the original fire and thunder.

And he had the idea of refining thunder beads with dry blue ice flames and even violet sky fire before, but because these two spiritual flames are refined too little, they are not enough for the enemy, and he really dares not waste them. The idea also flashed behind.'s back.

It is a wonderful idea to refine it into thunder beads in the eyes of the green flame that can't be collected and can't be dropped.

In this way in the near war. This can also become a sharp weapon against the enemy.

In his mind, Han Li immediately found something else from the storage bag.

When it comes to refining the materials of thunder beads, he can really make them up from his body. These things are not rare items, but are commonly used in both alchemy and refinery. Han Li also prepared some.

In this way, he took them out one by one and put them in front of him. Then facing the flickering fireball, he condensed and raised his hands.

With a rumble, two golden arcs ejected from the palm of the hand at the same time, hitting the cyan fireball.

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In the hall of the residence of Luoyunzong. Lu Luo sat motionless in the chair in the hall. There is no expression on his face.

In front of him stood several Jiedan monks of Luoyunzong. Both the old man in the red shirt and the woman surnamed Song are among them. It's just that these people look a little anxious.

"Duan Shi Nephew, how many days has your Uncle Han been closed?" Lu Luo suddenly asked faintly.

"Deal the uncle. Uncle Han has been in the quiet room for more than two months. Sister Song and I have been staying in the quiet room. Uncle Han has never come out.

"Hmm! Uncle Han once said hello to me when he was in retreat. He said he would make some preparations for the upcoming war. We are asked not to disturb him easily. But now the Mulan people seem to have all the people in hand and are ready to move. There have been several high-level gatherings on our side. Those monks all asked Uncle Han to attend by name. But they were all rejected by my excuse. But now the three monks have gathered in Tianyi City, and they have also sent a letter to ask Uncle Han to get together tomorrow. This time, only the middle monks of Yuanying can attend the meeting. It can be seen that you have attached great importance to your Uncle Han. It's not good to push it again, but you won't go." And I guess that this meeting is the final decision on how to fight. If anyone in Luoyunzong attends this meeting. There are a lot of benefits. Lu Luo sighed and muttered.

Listen to their Uncle Lu's words. The others in the hall also smiled bitterly.

"But Uncle Han must be closing up to the key point now. If he is easily disturbed, will he make Uncle Han's skills lose money?" After the woman surnamed Song hesitated for a moment, Jiaorong said with a look of worry.

"It was because of this concern that Uncle Lu was dragging the floor. But if Uncle Han doesn't show up at tomorrow's party, I'm afraid others..." A middle-aged monk with two mustaches on his lips said hesitantly.

"Other people, are they?"

At this moment, a light voice suddenly came from outside the hall. The voice was not loud, but it clearly passed abnormally into everyone's ears.

As soon as he heard this, Lu Luo suddenly looked happy.

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