The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1114 Demon Flag and Car Old Demon

The golden light of the green bamboo bee cloud sword flew slightly, just like a wheel after another, which scattered the demons around them and scattered one after another, unable to get close to their identity.

Seeing that these demonic spirits were not as troublesome as expected, Han Li was relieved, but his face was still gloomy and abnormal, and his eyes kept sweeping around.

Unfortunately, there was nothing around to attract his attention except the dark color.

"You haven't refined these flying swords yet. When I take them, I'll keep them for fun." I don't know where the voice of the dragon came from, and then he showed his greed directly to Han Li's flying sword.

Han Li was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered. A sleeve robe shook, and suddenly a three-color light slipped out of the cuffs. The spiritual light restrained, and the three-flame fan was transformed into a three-flame fan in the palm of his hand.

The other party's tone was so strong that he had to be cautious.

I just finished this move, above my head. The demon spirit shook, and at the same time, the roar roared loudly. After the demon spirit rolled like a stormy wave, a huge whirlpool appeared out of thin air.

This vortex is dark, with a diameter of more than ten. As soon as it emerged, it immediately turned quickly, and at the same time made a strange scream.

A large area of black glow immediately came out of the whirlpool. The heart flew out and rolled down in a fierce force.

Han Li was shocked and unlucky. He couldn't think too much and hurriedly pinched with one hand. The secret of moving the sword.

He immediately made a long clear sound in the golden light around him, which was originally big. The golden sword light suddenly shrank, and in the continuous flow of light, it turned into a golden lotus flower and slowly turned.

At this moment, Hei Xia covered it down and involved the whole golden lotus. Among them.

The two are in contact with each other. It made a strange sound as if countless swords were beheading, which made people feel extremely harsh and uneasy.

Han Li suddenly felt shocked, and the flying sword that turned into Jinlian was pulled by a huge force at the same time to get out of control and fly high.

The color of the Korean facade changed slightly, and the mana in the body suddenly worked.

If an ordinary monk in the middle of the Yuanying period faces this huge suction, he may not be able to control his own magic weapon. However, after Han Li practiced the Qingyuan sword formula, his cultivation was much deeper than that of the same-level monks. In addition, these green bamboo bee cloud swords have been re-added with rare materials and refined several times, which is far from comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

As a result, under the forced suppression of Han Li's sharp sword formula and mana, Jin Lian finally barely resisted this suction with a trembling, and still rotated around Han Li, resisting the black glow ejected by the whirlpool.

At this time, Han Li also lit up the feather fan in his hand without hesitation, facing the whirlpool in the air and leaving with a solemn face.

With a "sip", a tricolor pillar of fire gushed out of the fan and directly hit the black glow from top to bottom.

The violent and dense burst immediately sounded loudly at the intersection of the two. As soon as the three-color flames came into contact with the black haze, they burst one after another like rolling oil hitting cold water.

Obviously, the three-color flame is much more powerful than the black glow. In the rune flash, it is only a little bit of a meal, just like withering, easily defeating the glow, rushing into the vortex more than ten feet high in one fell swoop, and then the fleeting weirdness disappeared.

Han Li's eyes condensed and stared at the air without blinking.

A moment later, there was a buzzing sound in the black whirlpool, and the surrounding black light rose and shrank, and a loud noise came from the center.

The demonic spirit within dozens of feet in the air seemed to be a crazy surge and rolled, and the whirlpool disappeared out of thin air in the black light.

Han Li's face was gloomy, and he shook it with one hand. The three flame fan also disappeared, and there was no smugness on his face.

After all, if this fan goes down, it immediately consumes nearly 20% of his mana, and it doesn't hurt the enemy at all.

"Imitation of Lingbao? So it's you. Is your surname Han? The old voice came a little strangely, as if it was unexpected.

"What do you do with me?" Han Li's expression moved, and he faintly guessed it in his heart, but his face remained unchanged and asked slowly.

"Hey hey! It's too easy to recognize your feather fan Lingbao, which can emit three-color flames. When I was in Kunwu Mountain, I heard that you ruined a good thing about the deputy valley owner, and now you go to Xiaoji Palace again? The old voice smiled faintly and said without saying anything.

"Deputy Valley owner? Are you a road friend of Wanyao Valley? Han Li's heart was very dignified, and his expression changed. Although he doesn't know much about the Wanyao Valley, it is impossible not to hear anything about the owner of the Wanyao Valley. Although many people can't explain the real cultivation of this person at all, according to Han Li's estimation, the bear in that ten thousand years has the later cultivation of Yuanying. I'm afraid this is probably an old demon that is

Otherwise, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will stand in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it has been swept by the top ten sects of demons for a long time.

"No, it's me! I heard that Master Xiong said that you have something to do with my old acquaintance, the exquisite fairy, and you also returned to the ninth floor of the Zhenmo Tower with him. Now that the ninth layer of true magic has been resealed, you have also appeared here safe and sound. It seems that the Linglong fairy has returned to the spiritual world safely. When the old voice said the word spiritual world, the voice involuntarily changed a little, as if he was a little excited and a little afraid.

"Linglong has indeed returned to the spiritual world through the reverse disk. Do you know her? Han Li's face was uncertain and asked slowly. But one hand in the sleeve robe flashed, and there was a green wooden ruler silently, and the other hand suddenly had the fire tripod turned into a few inches in size.

"I'm just a nobody in the spiritual world, and I know the concubine of the demon king. However, since Linglong Fairy sent you out, she must have left it for you. In addition, is the eight spirit ruler treasure that originally suppressed the ancient demons also on you? Don't say that this ruler has been brought to the spiritual world by the exquisite fairy. The eight spirit ruler can't be taken to another world through the power of the boundary without being refined by Tongbao. The old man's voice changed, and suddenly it became cold.

Han Li's eyelids jumped, but he became silent. But holding the five fingers of the green wooden ruler in his sleeve, he unconsciously exerted a little force.

"Is it difficult for me to answer this question, or is Han Daoyou unwilling to answer at all?" The old voice became more and more gloomy, and at the same time, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the demonic spirit around him, directly to the middle of Han Li's momentum.

Although this momentum is the terrible cultivation of real level 10 monsters, Han Li's mind is not weaker than the late monks of Yuanying, so he just stood still as if nothing had happened after shaking his body.

"Huh! You..." The old voice let out an unexpected soft sneer.

After sensing this powerful spiritual pressure, Han Li narrowed his eyes and a ray of crystal burst out of his eyes.

"Listen to what people say, I don't know how many years ago, I began to close life and death in the depths of the Demon Valley, and they won't go out of the valley at all in their spare time. Now that I'm here, it's just an incarnation of a Taoist friend. Otherwise, with the prestige of a driveway friend, it is impossible to have only the spiritual power of the moment. Han Li exhaled gently, and his face showed a strange look.

"Even so, so what?" The old voice is not emotional at all.

"Han is not interested in the things between you and Xiaoji Palace, and he has no intention of interfering. I just want to get out with the help of the transmission array here. If you don't want me to join hands with Xiaoji Palace, you'd better let me out!" Han Li's words were cold, and he began to be rude.

As long as he is not a monk at the level of the god period, he will not be afraid.

"Haha, I haven't heard of such threatening words for many years. According to Master Xiong, you have the ability to ward off evil gods and thunder, but the evil god thunder is only useful for magic, but now you are trapped in my demon flags. Do you really think you can fight against me? If you don't want to be destroyed, hand over the exquisite fairy to keep your and the eight spirit ruler. If I'm in a good mood, it's not impossible to let you die. The old demon of the car laughed wildly and took the gloomy direct threat.

Han Li sighed secretly. It seemed that the old car demon really didn't take him seriously, saying that he would not let him leave easily.

It's just the name of the ten thousand demon flags. He is like thunder. Many monks have said that this is an imitation that is closest to the authentic power of Tongtian Lingbao. No wonder the old demon is so arrogant that he doesn't want to stop easily.

Since the words could not move the other party, Han Li no longer talked nonsense. He immediately raised one hand and a red light flew out. After circling, he suspended a few feet above his head and did not move.

It's the nameless fire

Han Li pinched the formula with both hands again, and the spell in his mouth came out.

The firelight of this tripod was put down, soared in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a few feet in size. Then, at the urging of Fa Jue, the tripod flew out, and a buzzing sound came out of the tripod, and then a crow the size of a fist surged out of the tripod. In a blink of an eye, it was dense all around Han Li, with red light everywhere, as many as thousands of them.

It seems that Han Li did not dare to underestimate the power of the ten thousand demon flags, but the power of the fire tripod was all stimulated at once.

Not only that, but no one paid attention to it. I don't know when the Taiyin Fire Raven, which originally stood still on Han Li's shoulder, disappeared. It also mixed into the group of fire crows. The red light flashed all over, and others could not distinguish its abnormality at all.

At this moment, the spell in Han Li's mouth stopped, and after a low shout, all the fire crows spit red flames and shot in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, Han Li set off waves of tens of feet of fire around him, constantly hitting the nearby demon spirit.

The hot breath in the whole space is so great that it has completely turned into a sea of red fire!

Under the contact between the demon spirit and the sea of fire, the black gas was suddenly intertwined and flashed, and a stuffy thunder-like bursting sound kept roaring between the two, which slowly retreated the demonic spirit around him.

"The little skill of carving insects, I also want to get rid of the demon flag that breaks the Buddha! Don't daydream." The old demon of the car sneered, and then a long and fierce roar came out, as if it had penetrated directly through the sky like a golden stone.

(First update!)

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