The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1997 Seven Flame Fan and Concentric Ring

Volume 10 Battle of the Demon World Chapter 197 Seven Flame Fans and Concentric Rings

What's more strange is that the blood that fell on the man's skin blurred in an instant, turned into bright red patterns and spread all over the body.

From a distance, the big man seemed to be wearing a blood-colored talisman, which was extremely strange.

Seeing this, the silver-haired old man's face suddenly became very ugly, but the big man turned a blind eye to him. Instead, after a ferocious smile on his face, he made an arrogant and provocative gesture to Han Li.

Seeing this situation, Han Li naturally had no way to avoid fighting with this person. Immediately, the two silver-haired old men said:

"Just as I said, this man gave it to me. But before solving this devil, you must first draw the blood light incarnation far away. I don't want to encounter other unpredictable factors in the fight.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the two to reply. The nearby blue sword lotus dripped around, and the person suddenly flashed in the sharp sword light.

The next moment, dozens of feet away in front of the big man, the blue light flashed, and Han's facade appeared in the void without expression.

The fierce light of the demon man flashed, and Han Li hit Han Li without saying a word.

"Puff"

The green magic fire on the mace rolled up, and it was overwhelming in an instant. It turned into a fire wall more than ten feet high like the birth of the fire demon, and went straight to Han Li with a fierce pressure.

And the big man's other hand, with five fingers and one hand, understated Han Li also hit out of the void.

Silent, as if there is no power at all.

Seeing this, Han Li's face darkened. The blue sword lotus in front of him made a clear sound, transforming into layers of green and firmness to meet the fire wall. At the same time, a golden light flashed in a sleeve, and a fist pounded out.

The fist is golden, as if it were made of red gold, and there is a faint golden text wandering.

It is the manifestation that Sanskrit's true magic power is close to Dacheng.

As soon as the cyan sword shadow came into contact with the fire wall, a crackling sound came immediately. The blue light and green flames were intertwined, and the flame burst between the two, as if countless fireworks had broken out at the same time, which was extremely gorgeous.

The void on the other side near the fire wall sword light suddenly made a loud sound of sky and earth cracking.

A strong green wind and a golden fist flashed without any sign, and hit them together fiercely, forming a hurricane that went straight to the sky and rumbled in all directions.

Where the wind passes, the void trembles, and the heaven and earth change color.

As for Han Li and the demon man, he felt shocked, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps away from the void.

Seeing this situation, the demon man was not surprised, but looked more and more excited. He shouted loudly, and the mace in his hand suddenly threw into the air. At the same time, he quickly pinched the formula with both hands and pointed to the air.

With a bang.

The magic flame on the surface of the mace rose several times higher, and then condensed down, transformed into eight green fires, and rushed straight to the opposite side with his teeth and claws.

Each fire dragonfly has a foot of more than 30 feet. The head is purple with a single horn, and the mouth is sprayed with blue flames. The shape is like substance, and it looks ferocious and abnormal.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he urged resolutely in his heart. Layers of cyan sword shadows gathered high and instantly turned into a cold giant sword, cutting off head-on.

The thunder was loud, and countless golden arcs gushed out of the huge sword body, and the momentum was unstoppable.

Even though the eight fire dragons seemed to be ferocious and abnormal, after a flash of cold light, they were divided into two one after another, and the remaining corpses were hit by countless golden arcs, and they collapsed and returned to rolling magic flames one after another.

The blue sword swayed and disappeared in the void.

At the same time, the top of the big man's head fluctuated together, and the huge sword light fell from the sky with a roar, rushing down the big man.

The cyan sword light is more than a hundred feet, and the surface is surrounded by golden lightning. Before it has really fallen, a sharp sword spirit is first covered with an invisible and color.

The demon man's face darkened, and suddenly his arm was full of blood, and he suddenly slammed into the air.

A loud "boom"

A bloody sun suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the spiritual light was extremely dazzling. The blue sword light wailed, and then disappeared in the blood light in an instant, as if the blood light had some incredible power.

Han Li couldn't help squinting, and his two big hands suddenly grabbed the void at the same time.

The blue light in both hands was released, and the shadows of the two green swords emerged one after another. After another, they turned into a giant green sword.

As soon as his wrist trembled, the giant sword in his hand split into seventy-two swords again, and circled around his body again.

The demon man sneered, and the dazzling blood on his arm was restrained, and a blood-red strange arm armor appeared, which wrapped the whole arm tightly.

The exquisite pattern of the arm armor is the same as the blood lines on the previous arm, as if the arm armor is made of these illusions.

But such a seemingly inconspicuous arm armor can destroy Han Li's moving sword light so easily, which makes him secretly shocked.

At this time, the demon man shook his head and pointed forward again. After the turquoise magic flame rolled for a while, it turned into a huge magic shadow with eight heads, almost covering the sky and the sun, and rushed forward again.

The whole sky was dark, and the eight heads of the magic dragonfly arrived in front of Han Li, and came to his face with a fishy smell, as if Han Li could be torn to pieces at the next moment.

In the face of such a fierce counterattack, Han Li was expressionless, and even his hands and feet did not move, but suddenly a golden beam of light rose to the sky behind him, and a faint shadow with three heads and six arms appeared in the beam of light.

Under the movement of the six arms of the virtual shadow, a golden fist shadow suddenly emerged like a storm.

The virtual shadow of the magic dragonfly seems to be huge, but the golden fist shadow seems to be indestructible.

In the countless sound of breaking the sky, the magic dragon was torn into pieces, and finally the muffled smoke dissipated.

As soon as the golden light was restrained, the surface crystal light of the three-headed and six-armed was uncertain, and it suddenly turned into a golden solid form, and floated on the top of Han Li's head in a flash.

The six golden eyes looked at the opposite man with no expression.

"Oh, the golden body seems to have something to do with the secret skills of our holy clan. Very good. Sure enough, I didn't let a certain family down. It seems that I can really have a good time this time. The demon man was stunned at first, but immediately said with a bloodthirsty color.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a " bang"

There were countless dark magic air on the surface of the big man's body, and covered the whole body, and the bloody patterns on the surface of his body suddenly shone in the magic gas.

When the black air dispersed, a bloody armor full of patterns suddenly appeared on the big man.

The demon man laughed wildly, clenched his fists and touched his chest, and a demon appearance about ten feet high also appeared behind him.

With a roar, the wind blew, and the figure of the big man disappeared with the wind.

When Han Li saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help shrinking. With a Thunderbolt behind him, a pair of crystal wings emerged.

The wings were slightly fanned, and countless silver arcs ejected out, and the body, together with the three-headed and six-armed golden body above the head, flashed without a trace.

But the next moment, the wind and thunder of the nearby void sounded loudly. One of the two figures with the power of thunder and the other with a hundred feet of magic, they bumped into a ball and fought together.

Both of them are actually spiritual double cultivation, and they both have great confidence in the strength of the body. One by one, hurricanes roared in the void, and the loud noise inside continued.

Han Li and this big man not only have their fists and feet intertwined, but also have all kinds of treasures sacrificed from time to time. All kinds of gods communicate with each other, which is difficult to distinguish between them.

Seeing this situation, the silver-haired old man and Zen master Jin Yue, who stood near the light curtain to watch the battle, were naturally surprised.

Although they have tried to overestimate Han Li's strength, they never thought that he really had the magic power to fight against this demon Han.

In contrast to the joy of the two, the blood light incarnation on the other side saw this scene, but his face suddenly became more and more ugly. The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly with one hand, he was about to let go out.

But at this moment, a white and fuzzy light array suddenly appeared under his feet, and after a dripping turn, a wave of space fluctuated away.

"Bad"

Most of the blood light incarnated experience is passed down from the ontology of the Mahayana period. As soon as I saw this scene, my face immediately changed and I cried secretly. As soon as the blood light on the surface of my body flashed, I was about to move away from the place, but it was obviously a step late.

He only felt that the void nearby was slightly distorted, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and people actually appeared in a strange space shrouded in light white fog.

In this space, the silver-haired old man and Zen Master Jin Yue are looking at him with an awe-inspiring look.

"Well, the two defeated generals dare to stop me from going to take action. Well, I'll clean you up first, and then deal with the boy surnamed Han. The originally beautiful face of the young man in a blood robe suddenly became gloomy and said with a murderous face.

"Master, it seems that we have to fight for our lives this time. There are means and treasures, and there is no need to hide them now. Now it's either his death or my death." At this time, the silver-haired old man calmed down a lot, and turned his head to the old monk and said lightly.

"Of course, I don't want this old bone, and I will never easily let the devil leave here." Zen Master Jin Yue gave a Buddha's name, and his face showed firmness.

"Haha, it's okay to have the words of Jin Daoyou." The silver-haired old man laughed loudly, suddenly flipped with one hand, and a treasure appeared in each hand.

A red light is actually a feather fan made of seven-color feathers, and the other is silvery, but it is five silver rings.

"Seven flame fans and concentric rings, I didn't expect that these two spiritual treasures would fall into your hands. Brother Gu usually doesn't say anything at all. When Zen Master Jin Yue saw these two treasures, he couldn't help saying with great joy.

Then the old monk suddenly patted his robe, and suddenly countless Sanskrits gushed out, and a golden Buddha shadow loomed in the flash of Sanskrit, with as many as eighteen.

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