The sword array covered with silver threads was full of silver rays, and clusters of silver light poured out of the silver threads. As soon as Guangxia Fang appeared, there was a burst of churning and surging, gathering in dozens of places above the Qingpan Sword Array.

Tong Ji's whispering in his mouth immediately stopped, and his palms quickly stretched out and pressed towards the void in front of him. The next moment, the rolling silver glow was like a monstrous wave, rushing towards the sword array where Han Li was.

Seeing the silver glow covering the sky above his head, Han Li's face was filled with a solemn look, urging the mana in his body to pour into the body protection light shield. The cyan light mask outside the body was much more condensed.

The Qingpan Sword Formation arranged by Han Li was located below the sword formation formed by Tong Ji, which was a circle smaller than the latter. Although Yinxia was menacing, Han Li was not panicked, the sword technique in his hand changed decisively, and countless cyan sword qi appeared like a substance, and turned into green lotus. Qinglian was then urged by Han Li to face Yinxia and protect the sword array below.

Then, Yinxia and Qinglian collided together, and whenever Qinglian touched Yinxia, she was torn apart by the churning glow. However, just as the first batch of green lotus rose into the sky above the sword array, within the sword array, thousands of sword qi resurfaced, and also turned into green lotus and floated into the sky.

The green lotus continued to pour out from the sword array, as if it was immortal and immortal. In fact, Qinglian was originally transformed by sword qi, as long as the Qingpan sword formation was not broken, the sword qi would continue to condense Qinglian until the mana of the sword array promoter was exhausted.

Under the addition of wave after wave of Qinglian, although these Yinxia are quite powerful, they can wipe out one hundred and ten Qinglian in just an instant, but the Qinglian gathered above the sword array has reached a terrifying number, unless the Qingpan Sword Formation no longer replenishes Qinglian, it is impossible for Yinxia to break through.

As a result, the Silver Glow's falling attack was forcefully blocked.

Seeing this, Tong Ji was a little surprised in his heart, but Junrong still had a calm expression. After staring at Qinglian for a moment, he pinched a seal with one hand, and at the same time, the silver glow churned even more, and countless spirit birds transformed by the glow poured out of it.

These silver-colored, winged spirit birds looked like living creatures, but their heads had no eyes or ears, only a slender mouth, which opened and closed with bursts of neighing.

As soon as the many spirit birds appeared, they waved their wings and flew towards the air, and then flicked their wings again, turned around one after another, turned into silver rays, and slammed towards the sea of green lotus below.

Under the rapid impact of the spirit bird, Qinglian was easily pierced. The spirit bird escaped very quickly, and before the lower side could come to support Qinglian to catch up, the former broke through Qinglian's protection and broke into a few feet above the sword formation. This sword array is one of the things that Tong Ji is proud of. Under normal circumstances, when dealing with a monk of the same rank, he only needs to urge this set of magic powers of forging golden blades, and he can make his opponent scramble. Seeing that the spirit bird easily passed through the protection of the green lotus, he was even more disdainful of the sword formation arranged by Han Li, and the corners of this person's mouth once again raised a trace of arc.

Seeing that these spirit birds transformed by Yinxia had broken through the Qinglian protection so easily, approaching the Qingpan Sword Formation, Han Li's face showed a hint of emotion. The sword technique he was holding changed several times in an instant, and then countless cyan sword filaments erupted from the surface of the sword array, and quickly weaved into a huge cyan giant net, heading towards the firebird.

Seeing the cyan giant net ushering, the speed at which the spirit bird flapped its wings suddenly increased by three points, and the momentum of its fall increased instead of decreasing. The spirit bird's wings fanned violently, and countless fist-sized silver balls of light shot out.

Just as the dense silver ball of light smashed into the giant net with great sound, the direction of the flight of many spirit birds suddenly turned sharply, trying to bypass the encirclement and suppression of the cyan giant net.

However, how could Han Li let him get his wish, after the sword technique in his hand was completed, he suddenly raised one arm again, heading towards the sword formation space. Countless cyan sword rays then shot out from the green sword array below, blocking the direction of the spirit bird's advance, forming an encirclement with the giant net.

These spirit birds obviously had some spiritual intelligence, and when they saw those cyan sword rays, they hissed loudly, and still rushed towards the sword rays without evading it.

Those silver balls of light were about to crash into the cyan net in the blink of an eye, but they unexpectedly burst open, turning into clusters of dazzling silver flames and splashing on the giant net. The erosion sound of "poof" was mixed with a low popping sound, which resounded in the air. The light of the giant net slowed down, and the silver spirit birds above flew out of the range of the giant net and greeted many swords.

Tong Ji saw that the spirit bird and the sword mang had a head-on encounter, and the smug look on his face did not decrease, in his opinion, the talented Qinglian could not stop these spirit birds, these sword rays were also transformed by sword qi, and naturally it had no effect on the spirit birds that made him quite confident.

The man surnamed Tong was not too arrogant, and it turned out that the sword only made many spirit birds stagnate for a while, and they were fanned by the wings of these spirit creatures transformed by Yinxia, and they fell to the side, and they disappeared after a while.

Han Li had already guessed this result, there was not a trace of discoloration on his face, and at this time, he was pinching the mantra with both hands and silently reciting the incantation in his mouth.

Seeing that all the swords were wiped out, the man surnamed Tong turned his gaze to Han Li on the opposite side, wanting to see if the expression of this Ascended Monk was as ugly as he thought. The result was of course a big surprise to him, and when he saw Han Li unceremoniously looking at him with no panic on his face, his heart was suddenly startled, and he hurriedly looked towards the formation battle. However, when he saw that there was no change in that place, the apprehension in his heart gradually faded.

Just as many spirit birds pierced through the light curtain of the Qingpan Sword Formation and pinpointed Han Li's location and planned to attack, a dragon groan sounded through the nine heavens, and a dragon with a cyan body and a sword qi wrapped outside its body appeared in the sky above Han Li's head at the right time. At the same time as the dragon appeared, it spit out a cyan glow with a large mouth, and rolled towards the spirit bird. The dozens of spirit birds that bore the brunt of the attack were actually frozen after being wrapped in Qingxia, and after a burst of cyan sword light swept away, they were all killed, turning into wisps of silver and dissipating.

This made the large army of spirit birds that came after him dare not move forward rashly, and these fierce spirit creatures were silent at this moment, and they seemed to be quite afraid of the cyan dragon not far away.

On the other hand, the cyan dragon was staring at those spirit birds with angry eyes. Just after the dragon opened its mouth again and spit out a stream of cyan glow, those silver spirit birds took the initiative to gather together first, and between the wings, the silver glow fell like raindrops.

The cyan glow and the silver glow are intertwined, and the two try to devour each other, but they are indistinguishable for a while.

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