Chapter 2426 Beheading Immortals

"Don't you know about the bottle spirit? Well, it seems that you don't have much to do with the traitor. In this way, it is an unexpected pleasure to take back the body of this bottle. As for the matter of bottle spirit, there is no qualification to know at all. After I catch you and search for your soul, I will send you to Jiuquan. Ma Liang's face was gloomy, but he finally said with a sneer.

As soon as he finished his voice, the dark green bottle in his hand flashed away, and the bloody seal in his other hand was thrown out.

"Puff" a few times, the blood print flashed out of thin air, but eight blood rivers fell from the sky. After one rolled, it turned into eight five-clawed blood dragons again, rushing straight to Han Li.

In the view of this true immortal, it is naturally more than enough for eight blood dragons comparable to the Mahayana to deal with Han Li.

The silver flashed in the eyes of the crab Taoist, and after rolling on the ground, it turned into a golden crab in a clear sky.

The two giants of this crab just waved fiercely, and two house-sized thunderballs went straight to the two blood dragons, and after one flashed, it also turned into a ball of thunder and rushed over.

In the roaring thunder, the golden crab immediately fought with two blood dragons.

Han Li took a deep breath and patted the green bottle in his hand to his chest, but the cyan sword sea around him buzzed. After countless cyan sword lights intertwined and flashed, it turned into a vast sword array covering a hundred mu.

He rushed to the void of the sword array with one finger, and immediately a blue light appeared in the center of the sword array and soared crazily.

After a long dragon chant, a cyan dragon hundreds of feet long rushed out of the blue light.

The dragon was green all over, shaking its head and swinging its tail. Each spiritual film flashed with a cold light. As soon as Fang appeared, he rushed to the nearest blood dragon with his teeth and claws.

Seeing this, the blood dragon did not hesitate to have a big mouth, and a bloody beam of light spewed out, hitting the dragon's huge body accurately.

But the cold light on the dragon's body flashed, and countless swords were intertwined and flashed, so the blood-colored light column was cut off, and no scars were left at the place where the body was hit.

Seeing this situation in the distance, Ma Liang's face changed slightly, but before any specific idea came to his mind, the blue dragon in the distance had been entangled with the blood dragon.

I saw that the void over there was an instant, and the blood mist rolled the sword air. In just two breaths, the blood dragon was torn into pieces by the green dragon, but the other five blood dragons nearby also took the opportunity to rush in. After the same roar, all kinds of blood magic spells came.

The blue dragon was not afraid at all, but the giant head suddenly waved, and the scales on his body once again released countless sword lights and rolled away.

At this time, the blood dragon, which had just been torn, reappeared in the nearby blood fog, and rushed up again viciously.

The blue dragon is one to five. Even if the sword spirit itself is extremely powerful, it is also full of scars in an instant. After tearing another blood dragon with almost desperate methods, it is also under the pressure of countless blood and bursting into a little crystal light.

The rest of the blood dragon was overjoyed, and he turned around and rushed down to Han Li's side.

But Han Li saw this, but he pinched the formula with one hand with no expression on his face. After the cyan sword array in front of him was immediately blurred, he disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the sound of swords under several blood dragons sounded, and the blue sword array flashed out. There was a dragon singing in the center, and another blue dragon rushed out of it. In a blink of an eye, it was entangled with five blood dragons.

Han Li stood in place and never moved. It seemed easy to put the five blood dragons off, but he almost mobilized the small half of the mana in the body to maintain the whole sword array.

Although this green sword array has become extremely powerful with the improvement of its realm, the amount of mana consumed has also increased by several times as much as before.

This is also the same as the Mahayana of Han's legislative power, which is far beyond the same level of Mahayana. After replacing an ordinary Mahayana to urge this sword array, there is no room to use other magical treasures at all.

Seeing this, Ma Liang raised his eyebrows, pinched with one hand, and suddenly began to read words in his mouth.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky over Han Li, and after countless bloody clouds emerged, it turned into a bloody seal shadow the size of a mountain peak.

After a law fluctuated, the bloody shadow immediately rumbled down Han Li.

"Sure enough, Zhenyuan can't be compared with the previous one at all, and even the other four blood puppet giants can't condense." Han Li was not surprised but happy. After a loud laugh, his sleeves suddenly shook, and three hills flew out of it. After suddenly gathering, it suddenly turned into a gorgeous three-color peak.

Han Li spit out the word "rising", and immediately the three-color mountain peak soared in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a magnificent mountain. After just a flash at the top, a dazzling glow and a bloody shadow collided together.

Immediately, there was a rocking sound in the air. After the three-color giant mountain suddenly sank to the ground, it abruptly resisted the whereabouts of the blood shadow, so that it suspended in the sky and could not fall at all.

At the same time, the law emitted from the blood print fluctuates down, and the void below covers it.

Han Li only felt a cold inside, and his mana suddenly condensed and couldn't work.

In the face of this situation, Han Li did not show panic, but just shouted in his mouth, and a dark green sword-shaped light flashed at his arm, and another law fluctuation burst from it.

With a muffled sound, the power of the two laws hit together like two huge waves, but they collapsed at the same time in an instant.

Han Li's body trembled slightly, and the internal mana recovered as usual.

"Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, the treasure of Xuantian!" Seeing this result, Ma Liang couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then he couldn't help but get angry.

If it had been in his heyday, how could an unfinished incomplete Wuji Mountain and a Xuantian treasure be so easy to put down his all-spirit blood seal?

Zhenyuan has lost a lot of yuan, and now he really can't play the role of the bleeding mark.

In this fairy's heart, he hesitated a little. When he was about to exchange for other magical attacks, Han Li grabbed the void with one hand. After the blue light flashed in his hand, a dark green wooden sword emerged out of the air, and a big step stepped forward. Behind him, the Sanskrit saint suddenly rushed forward and disappeared into his Traces.

The next moment, there was a clear sound in Han Li's [body]. After the light flashed, several light masses of different colors flew out at once. After a slipping turn, it turned into different shadows of different true spiritual laws such as Tianlong Zhenfeng Qingluan.

After these virtual shadows exuded different sounds of terror, and after raising their heads and hissing at the same time, they flashed into Han Li's [body].

Han's three-dimensional watch suddenly released a dazzling purple-gold light, and the body suddenly rose sharply. Golden scales and silver spiritual lines immediately gushed out of the skin. At the same time, there were golden light clusters on both sides of the shoulders and under the ribs.

After a loud shout came out, a ferocious demon god with three heads and six arms, more than a thousand feet high, immediately appeared in the void.

This demon god has a single horn, and the six silver eyes flash. Except for holding the equally huge dark green wood sword in one hand, the other five hands are empty.

It is the third-order transformation of the Nirvana Holy Body that Han Li has cultivated to the extreme.

Obviously, he knew very well that ordinary magic powers and treasures were not in vain to deal with this damaged immortal, so he took out his own means of pressing the box.

From Han Li taking out the Xuantian chopping sword to completing the transformation, it was just a moment when he saw the wrist of the demon god he transformed into shaking, and the dark green wood sword in his hand was always buzzing, and a row of silver runes immediately appeared on the surface.

The heaven and earth in the whole sky trembled, and countless five-colored light spots emerged out of thin air, and the tide surged into the dark green wood sword.

Ma Liang witnessed this scene in the distance. His face darkened, his sleeves shook without hesitation, and seven or eight silver runes shot out. After shaking in the wind, he turned into seven or eight silver giant soldiers such as giant swords, giant axes, giant gees, etc., and then blurred, turned into a cold light to Han Li.

At this time, Han Li, with three heads and six arms, took the lead and saw that he crossed the soaring dark green sword in front of him and cut out of him.

Silent!

A strangely long crescent-shaped dark green sword light flashed out of it, but after a slight shake, it suddenly condensed into a thin dark green line, and a law of terror fluctuated and burst out of it.

After a few "bamps" and "bamp", the dark green thin line flashed from the silver light, and the seven or eight silver giant blades transformed by the rune inside burst and disappeared one after another, which could not be stopped.

And the dark green thin line moved so fast that it was almost to the point of instantaneous movement, but the two flashes reached the front of Ma Liang, from which there was a strange cold force, which made the real fairy's blood almost frozen.

Ma Liang's pupils shrank, but there was no flash to dodge. He just waved his sleeve in front of him. After a moment of blurring, he turned into a black shield in front of him. At the same time, another mouth, a small white jade-like sword spewed out.

With a "pup", when the dark green thin line cut on the black shield, it was just a little bit, and it drove everything silently in the middle, and met the flying white sword.

After another muffled sound came out, a strange scene appeared.

As soon as the white sword and the dark green thin line touched in front of Ma Liang's body, they became still at the same time.

The next moment, with a crisp sound, the white sword broke apart without any signs, while the dark green thin line flashed silently.

While the little sword broke, after a burst of red on Ma Liang's face, he couldn't help spitting out a ball of golden blood.

"How dare you destroy my Zhanyuan Sword? I will never let you fall easily." Ma Liang's face was full of anger. He seemed to be surprised by the destruction of Xiao Jian. At the same time, he said to Han Li fiercely.

This white sword seems to be very important to it.