Chapter 760 The Great War is coming

At the sight that the Jiao soul was in the spiritual skin, Han Li turned over his palm without thinking about it, and a blue spiritual rune pen appeared in the palm of his hand. It was six or seven inches long, small and exquisite, and looked extremely exquisite.

With the other hand, a green jade box with the lid open waved, and a ball of gold ** floated out of the box.

Han Li quickly punched the golden ** with the rune pen, dipped it, and then his face condensed and aimed at the floating skin. The rune pen began to draw the extremely skilled void point.

The difficult golden runes gushed out of the tip of the pen one after another, and flew to the front in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the blood-red skin.

Then runes of different sizes appeared on the surface of the spiritual skin, which were golden and neat as neat as the engraving.

And as soon as these runes emerged, Lingpi trembled violently, and the dragon's voice suddenly came out of it. Then there was a bump on the surface of the spiritual skin, and the blood-red soul suddenly rushed out of the skin and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, the golden rune on the spiritual skin shone brightly, and the living distortion emerged, wrapped the soul tightly in it, and then pulled it back vigorously.

Although there is no wisdom, as the soul of the spirit beast of heaven and earth, the soul naturally subconsciously feels the danger, and keeps tearing desperately with the golden rune, trying to break it out and escape.

At this time, the runes of Han Li's runes were faster, and the large and small golden runes directly covered the soul. After a while, he completely trapped it, and then pulled it back into the spiritual skin little by little.

Taking this opportunity, Han Li's hand stopped. I immediately changed to a purple **. I also dipped it with a rune pen, but drew and wrote a strange symbol like a spiritual pattern, and threw it out one by one in a hurry.

In this way, every other period, Han Li changed to a kind of Dansha-like spiritual liquid, all kinds of symbols, and wrinkled articles appeared on the spiritual skin one by one.

Not long. On this palm-sized talisman paper, there are dense luster. It seems to be aura-spirited.

Han Li's expression became more and more solemn, and his writing became slower and slower. The blue light flashed in his eyes, urging the spiritual vision of the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the extreme.

When a red rune was just finished and flew into the spiritual skin, suddenly an abnormal aura fluctuated from the half-finished spiritual rune, and it became more and more violent.

The color of the Korean facade has changed greatly, and his heart is crying bitterly. But immediately the big sleeve that he didn't want to think of brushed to the ground. A piece of blue glow flew out and put away all the materials in an instant. At the same time, the other hand stroked in front of the void, and a small blue shield flew out of the cuff, instantly rising in front of him.

Just as Han Li finished all this, the color skin burst in a deafening dragon chant.

The five-color light is dazzling. The amazing aura rushed around, as if a huge * had hit the blue shield.

After shaking the big shield slightly, it blocked it motionlessly. Han Li was stunned when he saw this, and there was a big accident.

Because according to the great power of the descending charm, this kind of charm should have a lot of destructive power if it fails to explode. Now it's so easy to block it. This is very different from what he expected.

Just when Han Li was shocked, a blood light shot out of the light mass and flashed over the secret room, and he was about to escape from the secret room.

But as soon as the blood light touched the roof, a white light curtain suddenly appeared without warning, bouncing back the blood light and making it show its figure.

It is the blood-colored little dragonfly, the spirit of the poisonous dragonfly.

Han Li was stunned first, and then became overjoyed.

Raise one hand without thinking and grab it to the void. A big blue hand suddenly appeared on the top of the head of the soul. He grabbed it in his hand and shot it down.

At this time, Han Li stretched out a finger. The shield in front of him pointed at will. After the blue light rippled, the shield quickly became smaller, and one circled and shot into the cuff by itself.

Then Han Li stared at the soul that had just been captured, and used the Ming and Qing Ling's eyes again.

"Wow" Han Li's face showed a surprised expression, and he said softly in astonishment.

Although it is still the original soul, the soul power in the body is obviously much weaker than the original, and the bloody little dragonfly also seems to be depressed.

Looking at the soul, Han Li touched his chin, and his face showed a look of meditation.

It seems that the refining of this descending charm failed, and the demon soul did not collapse immediately, but just lost some soul power. In this case, although it is difficult to refine the spirit charm, it can be refined several times before the soul power is consumed, and there is a great chance of successful refining.

Of course, if there are too many repeated refining times, the soul power will be greatly reduced, and the power of the spiritual charm will certainly be greatly reduced.

Thinking about the reason, Han Li exhaled gently and looked slightly relieved.

Even if the soul power loses a little, it is better than the poison dragon spirit to collapse at once.

This is also a great blessing in misfortune!

Han Li smiled bitterly and took out the auxiliary materials one by one again and rearranged them. Of course, I replaced it with another piece of spirit animal skin.

A new round of refining has begun again.

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Just as Han Li was painstakingly refining the spiritual charm in the secret room, the whole Tianyi City was completely mobilized in just two or three days.

All monks and sects will start a life-and-death war with the maches in a few days. After a burst of **, all the monks in the city came out of the station and formed an army of judges according to the original arrangement, and all of them went to the border station with solemn faces.

Everyone, in this war, either the Mulan people were defeated and retreated, or Tiannan fell into the hands of the mage, and countless sects lost their inheritance from then on. Therefore, morale does not need to be stimulated, and it is extremely high.

And about the ten gambling wars, rumors are also spreading all over the sky.

Because he was afraid that Mulan's spies would reveal the list of monks participating in the war, so he sent a targeted warrior. Therefore, the names of Han Li and others are still kept secret. Except for the old monsters in the temple that day, there is almost no specific list of people.

In this way, the identity of these ten Yuanying monks was naturally speculated by many monks for a long time. It is easy to predict the outcome of it. After all, it also involves the reperation of thousands of monks.

Many disciples are among the monks of the sect. Naturally, I care more.

And the disciples of Luoyunzong also followed the team and left Tianyi City one after another. See this situation. Lu Luo had to go with him.

However, he ordered the woman surnamed Song to stay in the station and wait for Han Li to leave the customs.

In a few days, except for a few left-behind monks, there are fewer and fewer people in Tianyi City.

Seeing that day by day, Han Li has not shown any sign of going out of the customs, and the woman surnamed Song couldn't help but be anxious.

And the place where Han Li is closed. Although there are many prohibitions, there is still a faint sound of dragon singing or bursting from it. This surprised the woman and was a little worried.

On the fifth day, the girl surnamed Song made up her mind. If her Uncle Han hasn't been able to get out of the customs, she can't say that she can only force herself to knock on the customs.

Otherwise, if it is delayed for another day, it is likely that we will not be able to catch up with the war.

Now, the woman surnamed Song is in the resident hall. Worriedly, he waited quietly in the chair and looked out of the hall from time to time. The faint afterglow of the sunset was faint, and his expression was uncertain.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the woman's eyebrows were locked and she bit her red lips. Suddenly, he stood up.

Miaoman's body moved gracefully for two steps, and suddenly a clear bell came into the hall. The woman was stunned at first, and then she was surprised.

For a moment, the blue light flashed at the mouth of the hall, and Han Li's figure suddenly appeared in the glow.

"See Uncle!" The woman surnamed Song moved forward in a hurry and restrained her salute.

"What day is it now? The monks in the city seem to have set off. As soon as he came out of the secret room, Han Li's consciousness felt that the whole city was empty, and only a few monks were still in the city. When I saw this woman, I couldn't help asking.

After all, it's in the secret room. He can only make a rough estimate. Although I don't think it has exceeded the scheduled date, it's more reassuring to ask.

"Deal the uncle. It's the fifth day." At this time, the woman surnamed Song was completely relieved and replied respectfully.

"The fifth day, there is more than enough. However, it's better to get to the place earlier. Let's go." After listening to it, Han Li said decisively.

"It's up!" The woman surnamed Song agreed softly.

Han Liyi raised his hand and flew a white light from the cuffs to the yard outside the hall. After Guanghua restrained, a white winged square car appeared there.

It's the windmill.

"If you get in the car, it's faster to get on the road with this car than to escape." Han Li got into the car in a flash, and then turned his head and said to the woman.

The woman surnamed Song glanced at the car, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then silently went to the car.

Seeing this, Han Li gently clicked the car with his toes. Suddenly, the white light of the windmill flashed, and a layer of white light cover was covered with people and cars. Then after a tremor, it turned into a white light and flew through the air.

The windmill is worthy of being a special flying magic weapon. Not only does it not have much spiritual power to use, but the speed of escape is far from comparable to ordinary monks.

In a blink of an eye, he empty city and shot straight in the direction of the border.

The woman surnamed Song was even more relieved to see this scene. And I couldn't help thinking in my heart whether Uncle Han was so calm because of this treasure that he didn't go out until now. I don't know that this unfathomable uncle has practiced such a powerful secret skill in the past few days? The bursting sound of the dragon in the secret room is another thing.

Just as the woman was meditated and thought nonsense, Han Li asked a sentence that was a little unexpected.

"The two Ziling Taoist friends are still in the original place, don't they jump?

"Ziling and others have temporarily left Tianyi City. They are ready to wait until the end of this war before deciding on their future plans." The woman surnamed Song was stunned at first, but immediately replied obediently.

"Hehe! Ziling, a girl, is also clever. This is indeed a wise move. If I change people and get along with each other, most of them will do the same. Han Li didn't care and said with a faint smile.

Then the spiritual power under his feet was urged, and the speed of the royal windmill increased a lot. In the stunned look of the woman surnamed Song, she disappeared more than ten feet away in an instant, and soon turned into a small light spot and disappeared on the edge of the sky.

(It's the last day, so let's not talk about it. If you have a monthly ticket, try to vote. I really can't keep it now!)

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