Chapter 2427 Killing Immortals

But Han Li's demon god was indifferent to this, but after a layer of crystal light flowed on the surface of the middle skull, he waved his arm again with the dark green giant sword.

After the spirit of heaven and earth trembled, another dark green thin line rolled out.

Ma Liang's face changed, and his sleeves moved without thinking. Pieces of colorful treasures flew out of his sleeves, nearly a hundred pieces.

When the dark green line flashed closer to the front, these treasures immediately greeted with a swarm of bees and turned into a burst of prickly eyeballs.

These treasures are obviously extraordinary. Every ball of light appears, which makes the dark green line pause and dissipates a small part out of thin air.

When hundreds of treasures were all blown up, the dark green thin line came to Ma Liang and became only more than ten feet long. Ma Liang shouted in a low voice, and a finger turned into red gold and rushed out of this line.

With a bang!

The finger suddenly turned into a burst of blood mist, but the remaining dark green long lines also disappeared out of thin air.

"Twice! It takes a lot of magic power to urge the Xuantian treasure like this. How much real power can a Mahayana have? You can never hit the third strike again. Hey hey, besides, you still have to maintain that huge sword array. I'm afraid you don't have much mana in your [body] now!" Although Ma Liang was missing a finger and looked a little embarrassed, his eyes looking at Han Li were full of ferociousness, and he turned over with one hand, and suddenly there was a crystal clear silver flute in his hand.

"Can I urge you for the third time? Your Excellency, you will know if you try it. Besides, you can be much better than me now, and you can use your magic power a few more times. Han Li's three heads of the demon god echoed with a sneer at the same time, but he did not urge the dark green blade in his hand to cut out the third blow, but the remaining five palms were grasped in the void at the same time, and a golden light appeared. After condensing again, he transformed into five extremely heavy weapons such

"Haha, even if I can use my magic power again, it is enough to kill you." Ma Liang was furious when he heard the words, but he replied with a wild smile on his face. He put the silver flute in his hand in front of him and put it under his mouth.

The next moment, a silver sound wave followed the melodious flute and came out of Ma Liang's mind.

Where the light silver wave passes, the void is buzzing, and the air is hazy.

As soon as Han Li heard the sound of the flute, the three heads immediately sank, and there was a trace of intoxicating feeling. At the same time, after the surrounding scenery suddenly blurred, he was immediately in a sea of blood.

After the blood gushed out, countless ghosts with blue-faced fangs rushed out of it. The breaths were amazing, and it seemed that all of them had more than the Mahayana period.

"Well, the illusion also wants to confuse my eyes and ears."

When Han Li saw this scene, he was not confused at all. Instead, after the transformed Sanskrit Demon God snorted coldly, he suddenly waved five heavy soldiers in his hand in all directions at the same time.

A wave of terror immediately rolled in all directions. Wherever it passed, the river of blood and those ghosts disappeared in an instant.

No matter how smart the illusion is, it is still vulnerable in the face of this irresistible attack.

When Ma Liang saw this, there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the sound of the flute was still the same, but his body was suddenly blurred, and a faint shadow came out from behind. After another flash, he silently disappeared into the void.

At the same time, the illusion that had disappeared around Han Li. After the sound wave rolled over again, the Blood River and those ghosts suddenly emerged again and surrounded it.

Han Li was slightly stunned, but immediately there was a trace of suddenness, and the action in his hand did not hesitate at all. After the five heavy troops moved again, a golden wave immediately rolled around, destroying the blood river and those ghosts again.

At the same time, he [body] hidden Yuanying in Dantian's place, his hands suddenly pinched the formula, and suddenly a crystal cool force gushed out of it, instantly flowing through all over the meridians, all of which rushed into the three heads.

The intoxicated feeling in the sea of Han Li's consciousness disappeared in an instant.

At this time, let the sound of the flute linger in my ear, but no illusion appeared.

Seeing this situation, Ma Liang couldn't help but be shocked.

The silver flute in his hand seems ordinary, but in fact it is one of the few personal treasures that he attaches most importance to. If he attacks the enemy with the sound of the flute, as long as the opponent's mind is not as strong as the person who holds the flute, he will definitely fall into endless illusions and can't get rid of it completely

Now that the other party is so easily affected by the power of sound waves, doesn't it mean that his divine consciousness is strong and above himself?

Although he can't compare with when he was in the fairyland because of the suppression of the power of the interface, his strong consciousness is no less than that of ordinary immortals now.

And in this way, the killer trump card he had originally prepared suddenly failed and could not be used.

Ma Liang's face was uncertain. Before he had figured out what to use, the Sanskrit Demon God, with three heads and six arms on the opposite side, strode out, his body was blurred, and disappeared in the same place.

Ma Liang is also a person with extremely rich experience in fighting. After shouting bad in his heart, he said that the Chinese silver flute picked up and moved, and suddenly appeared in another void hundreds of feet away.

There was a loud bang.

The five thick golden lights were only one step away from where Ma Liang originally stood. Under the shock wave, it almost distorted the void.

At this time, the body of the Sanskrit demon god with three heads and six arms flashed out in the fluctuation.

After Ma Liang glanced at the vision of the five golden soldiers in the distance, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Such a terrible brute force attack, even if he has the body of a real fairy, he will never be beaten a few times, and he will be killed by any idea of fighting with Han Li.

But as Han Li said earlier, even though he still has a number of immortal powers in his body, he suffers from Zhenyuan's great loss, and the inner immortal spiritual power is about to dry up, but he can't use several at all.

Just as he hesitated for a moment, the three-headed and six-armed Sanskrit Demon God roared in a low voice. After strode again, he disappeared into the void again.

Ma's conscience was stunned, his body moved, disappeared again, and appeared in other places like a teleportation.

As a result, the next moment, the golden shock wave rolled away in the place where it had just been stranded.

After Han Li's transformed demon god flashed again, he disappeared again.

Under such a flash, Han Li and Ma Liang moved teleportantly in the area within a hundred miles, and every movement brought a loud noise like a landslide.

After more than a dozen flashes in a row, Ma Liang, who was chased by Han Li's demon god, did not even have a moment to rest.

As a result, the real immortal was so angry that he couldn't help but cross his heart.

When he appeared somewhere again and again, he no longer cast spells to move away, but quickly took out a jade box from his sleeve, and suddenly threw his hand on the top of his head, and his face was condensed with one-handed casting.

With the fluctuation in the air, the thick golden light of the fog channel appeared as promised and hit the jade box.

The jade box immediately broke apart in response to the sound, and a large red cloud rushed out of it.

The fire cloud was just dripping and condensing, and it turned into a strange dragonfly covered with long red whiskers.

The golden light flashed, and the five heavy soldiers swept away at the strange dragon without hesitation.

But this dragonfly is just shaking its head and waving its tail, and it suddenly turns into a little red flame and dissipates in the shock.

When a red light flashed next to Ma Liang, the strange dragon appeared again.

"You actually solved the second ban on me. Haha, that's good. It seems that you are really in big trouble this time, otherwise you would never have done such a thing." The strange dragonfly rolled on the ground and suddenly turned into a three-foot red villain. After glancing at Ma Liang, he immediately laughed in ecstasy.

At this moment, the sky fluctuated together, and Han Li's hand flashed out with a blade in his hand. He glanced at the extra red villain, but he hesitated and did not attack again immediately.

"Fire whiskers, don't talk nonsense! I'm really in some trouble now. Go and kill this person. Ma Liang's face was as heavy as water, and he quickly ordered.

"Since I've been [since], why should I listen to you?" The red villain tilted his neck and sneered..

"Well, it seems that you don't want to go back to your life." Ma Liang said gloomily.

"You will give me back my life. Well, looking at you now, you are so embarrassed. No wonder you let me out. But if you want me to believe you, send me a vow in the name of Jiuyuan Daozu, and I will help you this time. Huo Xuzi said gently, turning his eyes.

"What, how dare you let me swear in the name of my ancestor!" Ma Liang was furious when he heard the words.

"Hey hey, other than that, you don't want me to help you." The red villain said rudely.

"Good, I can make a vow in the name of my ancestor, but in addition to this action, you need to stay with me for another ten thousand years after returning to the fairyland." After a period of uncertainty on Ma Liang's face, he gritted his teeth and said.

" Ten thousand years? Hey hey, no problem. This time is also fleeting for me. I'll send this boy for you." After the fire beard said hey, he promised in one bite.

"Don't be careless. You are also suppressed by the power of the interface, and your body has been damaged once before. Even if you untie the prohibition on your body, you can't exert much of your original strength." After Ma Liang immediately made an oath in the name of Jiuyuan Daozu, he immediately woke up and said.

"Don't worry, I can't figure it out when I see you like this! I'm just trying to help you get involved with this person. If you want to kill this person, you naturally have to rely on yourself. Huo Xuzi yawned and said without hesitation.

At this moment, he just turned his head and carefully looked up and down at Han Li's three-headed and six-armed demon god, with a careless look.