The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1100 The War

In the meantime, the monk suddenly raised his hand, and a ball of blue light went straight to Han Li.

It is the dry blue tripod.

"Moji, are you doing it?" Han Li Shangren shouted angrily.

Although why did the monks help, Han Li would naturally not be polite if there were treasures brought to him.

Immediately, the big sleeve gently brushed, and a piece of green glow swept out, and the tripod was about to be put into the cuff.

When Han Li saw this, his face darkened, and he suddenly pinched the formula with one hand and rushed to Xiaoding faster.

With a "poop", the originally calm little tripod paused in mid-air, and then the tripod cover flew, and a turbulent blue flame emerged from it. Then he wrapped the tripod in the direction of the tripod and shot at the other side of Hanli.

"You really tampered with it!" Grey. The monk in the robe snorted coldly and grabbed the void with one hand that had been prepared. Suddenly, a green bare hand appeared on the tripod and fished it to the next one.

This tripod should be banned again!

"Breaking" the golden light of the people's pupils on the cold, and he spit out like thunder in his mouth.

The rumbling sound followed, green hands. There was a twist on the back of the hand, and a flashing golden diploma floated there, and then there was a loud "bang", and the ancient text burst. When the golden light flashed, the power was surprisingly powerful, turning the big hand into an end.

"The secret of Haoran's long song! You actually practice Confucianism. The skill." The monk blurted out a low voice.

Han Li Shangren didn't pay attention to it at all. With one move, Xiaoding immediately followed. If you continue to fly away, you will take it back.

At this moment, a stream of green silk shot strangely from the nearby void. Out, the blue light flashed, rolled up the tripod and shot back, giving others no chance to react at all.

Han Li was shocked. He couldn't think too much about the two-handed trick, and he counted in his mouth. The word "broken" is the exit.

Ses of golden ancient texts. It burst on the green silk one after another, and the roar was deafening, but the green silk only scattered slightly, and immediately returned as before and rolled the little tripod into another person's hand.

And there is another several-inch tripod floating in front of this person. The rune flutters on it, which looks like a dry blue tripod, and the green silk flew out of the tripod.

"The virtual tripod!" When Han Li saw this scene, she muttered.

This person is naturally Han Li, who sacrificed the virtual tripod!

He saw this dry blue tripod in his hand, and immediately shot at the virtual tripod in front of him

A soft sound of "Dang" came out, and several strands of green silk spewed out of the tripod, completely wrapping the dry blue tripod into a blue silk ball. Then as soon as he brushed the sleeve robe, he put the green ball into his sleeve. He raised his head and looked blankly at the Han Li Shangren,

"Good, good! I used the virtual tripod so quickly. However, with your cultivation, you can only practice Tongbao to the first level at most. In this way, we can only give full play to some of the fur of this Lingbao power. Master Mojiu, I didn't expect you to make such an unwise choice. You are forcing the teacher to take action against you. When Han Li saw that the dry blue tripod was taken, he was not angry, but sighed and said to the monk.

"Lao Kun and Han Li have been friends for more than a hundred years, and doing so is just self- protection. The poor monk does not want your palace to be silenced after killing Han Taoist friends. Tongtian Lingbao is such a big deal. Brother Han Li didn't plan to let the poor monk go from the beginning. It's just a loose repair, which is not compared with the origin of the dragon Taoist friend and the noble palace. The gray-robed monk took out a green shining wooden fish from the cuff, looking very calm.

"Master Mojiu, what do you mean!" As soon as the old woman who had retreated aside heard this, her eyes flashed and asked coldly.

"Why do Taoist friends continue to hide it! Others don't know about this matter, but there are a lot of people. Isn't the Liu Cui faction in charge of Long Daoyou actually a branch of the outer gate of the small pole palace? Long Daoyou is basically one of the elders of the outer gate of Xiaoji Palace. What did the poor monk say? The monk in gray robe said with a condensed look.

"I didn't expect the master to even do this. Elder Long, it seems that you don't have to wait for the opportunity to move. Let's do it together. Han Li was silent for a moment, and finally stopped hiding it.

"Hey hey! It seems that I can't do it if I want to be lazy. However, Elder, you didn't mention the matter of Xu Tianding to the old man in advance. Should we be so secretive to our elders? Don't skip words. The old girl's face was as heavy as water, and the yellow light flashed on her hands. A long dragon head crutch appeared in her hand, and then suddenly said coldly to Han Li Shangren.

"I did this for the sake of confidentiality. Anyway, it's time to capture the two people and then take the tripod. With this tripod as the treasure of the palace, no matter how powerful the opponent is in the future, it is enough to retreat from the enemy. Han Li Shangren replied with some evasive words.

"Mojiu Daoyou, just leave it to the old man. The three of you will solve the surname Han first and seize the virtual tripod." The old girl's face was full of wrinkles and she was a little dissatisfied, but she still nodded and said.

"Ap, that's it." Seeing this, Han Li immediately stopped hesitant. As soon as he turned over with one hand, there was a light blue array in his hand, and the other hand quickly pinched the method.

"Bad, he wants to launch a ban, stop it quickly!" As soon as the gray-robed monk saw the behavior of the Han Li Shangren, his face changed and said, and then his hand was raised, and a ball of green light shot out, and the wooden fish in his hand was sacrificed out.

Then he urged the method to make a decision, and a "bong" sound came from the wooden fish!

This sound is like the quiet sound of the empty valley, and it is also like the door Sanskrit singing, which makes the person who hears it can't help but shake their minds, and there is a great feeling that the yuan god is out of the body.

But everyone present was magical, and the old woman didn't wait for the wooden fish to make a second sound. At that moment, she was awake. She snorted coldly in her mouth, and the crutches in her hand rushed to the wooden fish a little, and a dark yellow thick sword spirit flashed out.

Seeing this, the gray-robed monk had no time to urge Sanskrit to attack the enemy, and hurriedly poured the mana into the wooden fish. This treasure circled in the air and rose to the size of a foot. It was like a boulder directly facing the sword light. Suddenly, the sound burst, and the wooden fish was entangled

And the magic decision in the hands of the Han Li Shangren over there did not stop at all, and the array in his hand even began to emit a dazzling light.

Han Li exhaled gently!

He didn't mean to let the Hanli Shangren start the magic array smoothly at all. He raised it with one hand and flicked five fingers, and more than ten cyan sword spirit shot out of his fingertips in an instant.

The target is pointing to the endless Hanli Shangren on the plate.

Han Li's Qingyuan sword gas turned into more than a dozen green rainbows, and Fang Fei shot halfway, and was intercepted by several other white sword spirits and two black lights on the way, and sent out bursts of entanglement of spiritual light.

It was Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged man in the blue shirt who took action.

The sword spirit between his eyes was cut into pieces almost in an instant. Han Li frowned. Instead, he was not in a hurry to stop Han Li from casting spells, but the sleeve robe suddenly shook dozens of golden swordfish and swam out, turning into a golden light to protect himself, and then stared coldly at Han People's behavior.

The loud sound of "rumbling" suddenly came from under his body. Han Li was stunned, but immediately the spiritual light flashed around him, and his body rose from the beam of light.

At this moment, the purple beam of light below disappeared out of thin air, but a shining circular array emerged.

Han Li only felt a strong suction suddenly coming from under his body, which made his body fall straight down as heavy as a thousand pounds. At the same time, the glow suddenly flashed around it, and strange spiritual waves shook one after another.

Before he could cast the spell, the scene nearby suddenly changed. He was in a snowy void.

Countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and the ground was crystal clear, which turned out to be a land of glaciers.

"It's an illusion! It's a little interesting!"

Han Li smiled as soon as he landed, but there was no smile on his face.

At this time, the prohibition on his body was a little more powerful. If he hadn't practiced Ming Wang Jue, his body would have been a little unaffordable. However, compared with the gravity of the golden magnet tree, it is naturally not comparable.

Thinking like this, Han Li immediately moved his mind. After the golden sword light in front of him surrounded him for a while, the gravity on his body was cut off in an instant.

He was in a golden package and rose slowly again.

Han Li now glanced around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the blue light flashed.

There is a vast expanse of white everywhere, and all the other people have disappeared. It seems that he is the only living person in an endless place.

He looked up at the sky again, and the huge snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to be endless.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of blue light, and then he shouted in his mouth, and the golden light hovering around him shot out more than a dozen times. The target was a seemingly empty void in the sky.

A series of cracks came from the void, and then the golden white was intertwined and flashed, and then more than a dozen small swords appeared.

These flying swords are only a few inches in size, but each mouth is crystal clear. Just now, they took the opportunity to hide in the wind and snow and quietly shot at Han Li.

But Han Li took a step earlier and easily broke the trail by releasing the sword light.

"Wow!" I don't know where the surprise came from. The sound was Bai Mengxin's voice, but it was full of surprise.

But the dozen flying swords shook and disappeared in the wind and snow.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and pinched his hands without thinking about it. Suddenly, the golden light trembled all over his body and directly flew out more than a dozen golden swords. Each mouth was golden and cold!

After these small swords circled, this time they suddenly scattered and shot out. As a result, there was another roar. The dozen crystal flying swords were accurately cut out of their original shape by each golden sword.

Then, under the urging of the Korean legislative decision, the two flying swords buzzed at the same time, and the golden light and crystal were intertwined, and they fought.

When Han Li saw this, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and a strange spell suddenly came out.

A muffled hum came from somewhere in the wind and snow, and a mass of white light burst out dozens of feet away. A floating woman in white appeared. At the same time, she put her hands on her head, and the jade face showed a look of pain.

It is Bai Mengxin who won the secret skill of Han Li's "losing spirit"!

(First update!)

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