Chapter 847 The Reappearance of the Magic Sword

After the demon soul transformed again with a ferocious smile, his body disappeared like a breeze.

The body of the devil, who was still in front of Han Li, suddenly roared, and his arms suddenly moved.

Countless green claw shadows made a "sneer" sound of breaking the sky, covering the place in front of him.

The black light flashed, and the figure of the demon soul's two heads and four arms appeared ghostly in the claws.

A sharp color flashed on the face of the demon ghost, and one arm danced gently at the claw shadow. Suddenly, it was more dense than the green claw shadow, and the sharper claw light burst out in front of the demon soul.

As soon as the two came into contact, the black light easily tore the green claw shadow, and the arm soared strangely by a few feet, turning into a dark shadow and inserting the five fingers into the chest as hard as the body.

After closing the five fingers, he directly took out a thick blood hole in the bowl. Black corpse blood rolled out.

It was supposed to be a heavy blow to ordinary monks, but for the magic corpse, it only brought a sharp pain in the chest. Instead, he was made crazy!

Instead of retreating, the green light flashed in one arm and instantly turned into a three-color pointed cone several feet long, rushing down at the demon soul.

There was a soft snort in the mouth of the demon soul. I don't know whether it was a slight surprise at the strength of the life force of the corpse, or the sudden illusion of the sharp cone.

But after whispering, the demon soul sneered instead.

Both arms move phantomly to the chest. As soon as the three-color pointed cone arrived there, it was suddenly firmly sandwiched in the middle by two palms wrapped in black hard shells. I can't get in any more.

Then the corners of the ghost face's mouth smiled gremonically, and his hands suddenly scratched and twisted hard. It's time to twist the cone into two pieces.

With a soft sound, the cone burst by itself before the huge force was added. A tricolor worm cloud suddenly appeared there, and then the rude demon soul went head-on.

Such a close distance, such a strange change, even the magic soul that has run the magic power to the extreme was shocked.

Seeing that the worm cloud was about to fall, the fierce color flashed on the face of the demon soul. Suddenly, a circle of black shock waves blurted out. The tricolor worm cloud that was close at hand was covered in it.

A strange scene appeared.

As soon as the three-color gold-eating worm was circled by black ripples, it suddenly stopped. Then a muffled sound came, and these flying insects burst themselves one by one, turning into a blood fog all over the sky and drifting away.

After all, the three-color gold-eating worm is not as tough as the golden gold-eating worm. This worm cloud is actually swallowed by the magic sound of the soaring demon soul, and there are no bones. There is no one left.

At this moment, the other arm of the corpse was also grabbed head-on.

The demon soul's face showed impatience, and his face immediately became cold, and his body disappeared from the same place. The next moment, behind the corpse suddenly appeared, with a dark fist and a light backhand.

It seemed to be a slow movement. I don't know why the magic corpse only had to deflect his head, and his fist came in front of him.

At the same time, a black bone spur of a foot ejected from the fist in an instant. It plunged into one side of the corpse's head and then came out from the other side. The corpse suddenly trembled, and all the movements stopped.

The demon soul smiled gloomily, and a black flame suddenly appeared on the bone spur, burning turbully. After collecting the bone spurs, the body of the corpse suddenly shook a little in the black flame. Fall straight to the ground.

From the demon soul rushing into the insect cloud to transforming again, to solving the corpse with bone spurs. All this seems to be very long, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

When Han Li saw the demon soul bullying him, when the demon corpse came forward, he didn't want to shoot backwards and escape, trying to distance himself from the demon.

At the same time, he also pointed to many golden sword lights hovering over his head. Suddenly, all the sword lights were connected by him with sword formulas, and the sword shadows turned into layers of golden waves. As soon as Han Li's consciousness moved, he was about to urge these golden lights to press down to the position of the demon soul.

But I didn't expect that after this moment of delay, the two-headed and six-armed demon soul defeated the heavenly demon corpse that remained in place.

Han Li took a cold breath. I feel bitter in my heart. At the same time, there was a burst of pain.

It's useful for him to cultivate the demon corpse on this day. Only once driven out here, he was easily defeated by the ancient demon in front of him. Now with its refining body. I don't know whether I will live or die when I fall to the ground. But it seems that even if it didn't really fall, it has completely lost its combat power.

Thinking like this in his heart, Han Li's mind was urged by his dual-purpose consciousness.

The tiger demon puppet, who was shaken by the air wave just now, has stabilized its figure again, and the white light flashed and rushed to the demon soul again. Those giant turtle puppets, like Han Li, scattered and shot backwards in four directions, while the blue light flashed in their mouths, and they were about to eject the ice attribute light column again.

And the heavy sword shadow hovering over Han Li's head has also been under the roaring demon soul cover.

Seeing this situation, the demon soul snorted coldly, and waved the four magic arms slightly. Suddenly, at the elbows of the arms and the top of the fist, all gave birth to different black bones and bone spurs in different shapes. Some were curved and some were straight, but all of them flashed cold and sharp.

Before those tiger demon puppets approached, the demon soul "squeaked" and disappeared from the place.

All the attacks lost their targets and couldn't help but pause. At this time, the black light flashed, and the demon soul appeared strangely behind the back of a tiger demon puppet. The four long arms gently waved, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Several black lights flashed on the body of the tiger demon puppet, which was disintegrated in an instant and turned into a pile of scrap copper and iron.

As soon as the body moved, the demon soul disappeared again. The black light on the side of the other puppet flashed, and it was directly pierced through the chest by a thick bone, and immediately collapsed...

Han Li looked frightened and angry in the distance, commanding the golden sword shadow to keep chasing the demon soul.

But this demon will disappear from the place, and then the ghost will appear in unexpected places. Cultivation has greatly increased the soul of the earth. The combination of his escape and hidden skills is simply seamless. In a flash, the tiger demon puppet can't form an encirclement at all, and the business can resist it.

Han Li has always been more conceited than ordinary monks in terms of close combat. But now it's a means to see the demon soul. But I feel cold in my heart!

Compared with this demon soul, his close combat is completely small. Even if he used the spiritual eyes of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, he could not lock the demon at all.

It's just a shock. The demon soul pulled the bone spur from the neck of the last tiger demon puppet, and then casually looked at Han Li.

The coldness in his eyes. It made Han Li's heart sink and a little hairy.

Since Yuanying Dacheng, this feeling has disappeared for a long time. But now it comes to my mind again.

Han Li exhaled and tried his best to keep calm.

Now it seems that it is difficult to arrange the Dageng sword array calmly with the strange escape speed of the other party's similar teleportation. I have to delay it by other means.

After thinking about this, Han Li solemnly pointed to the sword shadow in the air. Suddenly, the swords were clear, and they suddenly turned around and shot back to the top of Han Li's head.

Then the golden light swayed, and the swords turned into layers of golden waves, protecting Han Li's impenetrable wind and rain.

Then Han Li pinched his hands, and the thunder sounded on his body, and thick golden arcs emerged from his body one after another. At the same time, many slender electric arcs were intertwined, forming a layer of golden electric clothes on his body. The golden light is shining. Extremely eye-catching.

At the same time, he had another mouth, and a dazzling purple ball of light spewed out.

After the sound of "Zila", the purple flame rose wildly. Then a shrill sound came from the fireball, and a purple firebird about a foot long appeared in the purple flame. He kept spreading his wings and flying around Han Li's body. The purple sparks fluttered and flickered, very gorgeous.

This is Han Li's refining until now. All the violets that have been cultivated have been burned.

Han Li's series of methods seem to have aroused the interest of the demon soul. After his ghost's face was ferocious, he stood still in place. It seemed that he wanted to see that Han Li had a means to fall down, and then made a thunder blow.

Han Weiqi looked at the ferocious appearance of the demon soul without expression. His eyes flashed. Suddenly, his palm turned over, and a blood-red strange sword emerged from the palm of his hand.

This sword is a few inches in size, but the whole body is red and crystal clear, emitting a dazzling blood color. And in the sword. There is a faint trace of black air that can't move around. It looks extremely weird.

This is the blood magic sword from the woman in white.

As soon as the bloody sword appeared, it did not wait for Han Li to urge it. He trembled and buzzed, and a bloody atmosphere suddenly permeated.

Han Li's reckless use of this sword is a lot of trouble, but now on the front line of life and death, he can't care much. In one mouth, a ball of green essence sprayed on the small sword.

The blood light was dazzling, and the sword suddenly rose to a foot length and suspended at the same time.

Han Li held the hilt of the sword with a solemn look. After taking a look, he waved it gently. Suddenly, he felt that a large number of real elements in his body were pouring into the sword. He couldn't help but hurriedly cut off the mana connection, and secretly muttered the evil door of the sword in his heart.

Then Han Licai held his sword in one hand and looked coldly at the demon soul opposite.

Originally, the demon soul had always looked ferocious. At the sight of Han Li taking out the blood magic sword, his face suddenly flashed a strange color, and at the same time, he stared at the sword without blinking.

When Han Li looked up and saw the other party's expression, he couldn't help but be stunned and a little surprised.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to have the sacred artifacts we left in this world in the past. Now if you are willing to give me this sacred weapon, I can bypass your life and let you out of here. After a while, the demon soul finally confirmed that the blood magic sword in Han Li's hand was what he thought. After a trace of joy flashed on his face, he actually said such words.

"Holy ware? Is this your ancient magic weapon in the demon world? Han Li was naturally surprised and asked with a frown.

"Well, you don't have to do things in the Holy World. I just ask you if you don't agree!" The demon soul didn't want to say more at all. After staring, his voice was cold.

"If you are a human monk, it's okay to agree for the sake of your life. As for Your Excellency, hey hey..." Han Li rolled his eyes, and his face showed a sarcasm.

(First update!)

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