Chapter 124: Victory and Defeat Can Be Divided
The silver head grew several times larger in an instant, and at a certain moment, it burst open. Just after the Yinxia magpie fell apart, a hundred and ten streams of silver wind were lifted up, whistling in all directions.
Wherever the silver wind went, it tore open pitch-black cracks one after another, stirring up the cyan sword qi that was encircling it.
Then, the silver Gangfeng tore through the barrier made of cyan sword qi and slammed into the body of the Qingpan Sword Array. There was a dull rumbling sound from inside the sword array, and as more and more winds hit, the green pan gradually appeared in a state of exhaustion, and the green light flashing on it flickered brightly and darkly.
At this moment, Han Li was struggling to support the operation of the protective body light shield around his body, and the power of the several protective talismans he sacrificed had already been exhausted due to this.
Han Li was secretly shocked in his heart at the horror of this set of golden blades, the protective ability of the talismans he sacrificed was no less than that of the low-level defense Xuantian Spirit Treasure, after these talismans were sacrificed, they all shattered inch by inch after receiving more than ten waves of silver Gangfeng attacks, turning into bits of spiritual light and dispersing.
Han Li glanced up at the silver sword array above his head, only to see that a silver light cluster had gathered at some point, glowing with a dazzling silver glow, and the entire sword array was constantly gushing out silver light, converging towards the light cluster.
Divine Thoughts touched the light cluster slightly, and Han Li's heart was terrified, the terrifying power contained in this silver light cluster was still above his imagination, and it seemed that Tong Ji had already made up his mind to hurt his hands. Han Li sighed in his heart, and slapped the storage bag with one hand, and several treasures flew out of it.
First of all, it is a small shield with a black body and some quaint characters engraved on it, which is a low-level Xuantian defense spirit object given by Mo Jianli of the Terran Mahayana in the past. As soon as the small shield appeared, it swelled to the size of more than ten zhang and protected Han Li's head.
Followed by five skeletons wrapped in the white cold flames, it was the five sons of the concentric demons. The five demons rattled from their mouths, whining and flying into the air. Then, these five demons pressed their five fingers up at the same time, and ten white cold flames turned into a sea of white flames, and preemptively rushed towards the sky above their heads. Before Han Li ascended to the True Immortal Realm, he had once again refined these five concentric demons with secret techniques, and now under the combined attack of these five demons, the power was no less than that of the middle-level Xuantian Treasure.
After this, there was also a golden painted halberd, a blood-red spear entwined with many ghost heads, a milky white jade bottle that exuded a trace of white gas, and a rusty bronze bell. These powerful magic weapons seized from the rest of the Spirit Realm cultivators were sacrificed several times by Han Li at once.
Under the flash of the aura of various magic weapons, they either increased dozens of times and directly faced the silver light cluster, or spit out various divine powers and attacked the light cluster.
While maintaining the operation of the Qingpan Sword Formation, while urging all kinds of magic weapons and divine powers, Han Li's face was full of solemnity at this time, and there were faint beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, which seemed extremely difficult.
Jin Can, who was standing in the corner of the Eight Formations Flying Platform, frowned when he saw the silver light cluster, and his face suddenly looked a little unpleasant. Just as he hesitated to stop it, a whisper as thin as a gossamer suddenly sounded in his ears. After hesitating for a moment, the Grand Commander dismissed the idea of intervening, and continued to look indifferent, his eyes watching every move in the warband.
After a while, after the volume of the silver light cluster stopped growing, it broke away from the silver sword array and fell down, pressing towards the flickering Qingpan sword array.
Above the Qingpan Sword Formation, Han Li urged the divine powers of several magic weapons to arrive first. As a result, whether it was the Senbai Cold Flame cast by the Five Sons Concentric Demon, the Jin Ge conjured by the Painted Halberd, or the many ghost heads summoned by the blood-red spear, after coming into contact with the silver light cluster, they were all annihilated in it, and not even the slightest aura of collision overflowed.
Seeing this scene, Han Li's eyelids twitched slightly, and the technique he pinched with one hand changed several times, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of bright red, and the Qingpan Sword Array suddenly burst into blue light, and countless cyan sword qi was born within it, destroying all the remnants of the silver gangfeng. Then, the cyan sword qi gathered together in the sky above the Qingpan Sword Array, and immediately formed a giant shield transformed by sword qi.
At the same time, Han Li's other arm was lowered, his sleeve robe moved slightly, and in his hand hidden in the sleeve robe, he held a bright silver talisman with a white jade pen and many golden ancient characters painted on it.
Tong Ji saw Han Li sacrifice so many magic weapons, and after sweeping his gaze, he revealed a trace of contempt. In his eyes, he naturally couldn't look down on these treasures.
After the silver light cluster devoured Han Li's attack, it finally unceremoniously crashed into the giant shield transformed by the sword qi. In addition to struggling to withstand the impact of the light cluster, the sword qi giant shield also shot out thousands of cyan sword wires from the shield, winding the former quite tightly.
It was just a few breaths of effort, and after a flash of dazzling silver light on the light cluster, it tore open the giant shield transformed by the sword qi with a bang, and slammed into the Qingpan Sword Array without decreasing or increasing.
The Sword Qi Giant Shield was so easily broken, which made Han Li's face change greatly, but he didn't have time to think about it, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out from Hao Tooth. The essence blood immediately turned into a blood mist and sprinkled down, and then was absorbed by the Qingpan Sword Array. Two cyan dragons, more than ten zhang long, suddenly appeared in the roar, and faced the silver light cluster with their teeth and claws.
Before the dragon arrived, the shadow of its claws came first, striking at the silver light cluster, causing the latter to pause slightly. However, after a burst of silver clouds, the claw shadow vanished.
This move seemed to anger the two cyan dragons, a trace of hideousness flashed above the dragon's head, and the two dragons then opened a huge mouth, with an astonishing momentum, trying to eat the silver light cluster.
At this time, Tong Ji, who was urging the offensive, suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and spat out the word "break". The silver light cluster seemed to be inductive, and the light stagnated for a moment, and then the silver glow churned for a while, and the figure of a huge strange bird poked out of it. The strange bird also has two heads, but on its back is a pair of wings covered with delicate feathers, this strange bird seems to be a combination of a magpie and a heavenly phoenix.
The strange birds circled for a while, floating in place, staring coldly at the two cyan dragons. When Panlong saw this, he was shocked and stopped.
The next moment, the three spirit creatures fought again. After the strange bird flapped its wings and its body turned wildly, countless silver feathers shot out, piercing the two dragon holes into a sieve. Even so, the feathers that hit the sword array still accounted for most of it, causing the sword array to dim again, and it immediately appeared to be in a state of exhaustion.
Seeing this, Han Li's face turned pale, and before he could make a move, the strange bird easily broke through the Qingpan Sword Formation and attacked the jet-black ancient shield above Han Li's head. As soon as the Qingpan Sword Formation broke, thirty-two emerald green swords immediately appeared with Han Li as the center, floating quietly in midair, and the emerald green luster on them actually dimmed a little. Han Li's mind was induced, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of essence blood.
Han Li stared at the huge strange bird, his hand holding the bright silver talisman trembled slightly, and his face was cloudy, just as the strange bird was about to launch an attack on the ancient shield, Han Li's body suddenly loosened, his face was dejected, and he spoke. "Please also ask Senior Brother Tong to put away his supernatural powers, Han is willing to lose. ”
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