Hearing the words of the white-robed young man, the old man in the green shirt was shocked. After feeling the aura of the young people around him getting weaker and weaker, the old man urged the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Hammer in front of him, and many black clouds poured out from the hammer body again, but the black runes flashing on the black clouds this time were slightly sparse.

Hearing this, Han Li's Demon God was still expressionless, his silver eyes narrowed slightly, and a big hand raised to wave at the Shattering Crystal Giant Sword, which let out a wail and turned into six crystal flying swords and fell into his palm.

The Demon God glanced at the palm of his hand with a pair of eyes, and saw that the six flying swords were all dim, and there was no trace of their previous sharp edge. The previous gray thunder arc self-explosion almost consumed six flying sword sword blades and the ninety percent of the evil god thunder and yin evil qi contained in the sword body, and the reason why they were not all released was for the last slash.

After this battle, the spirituality of these Evil Crystal Swords was greatly lost, but fortunately, Han Li still had the extra Earth Evil Crystals on hand, and the Evil God Thunder could also be slowly recovered, but for a period of time after that, these flying swords would not be useful. Thinking of this, the demon god shook his head lightly, and with a flick of his palm, the six flying swords disappeared. Then, the demon god turned his gaze back into the distance, and the black clouds were still churning and surging, and continued to expand outward.

The white-robed young man in the black cloud couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he saw the demon god's indifferent appearance, and his mind, which had almost lost his mind, instantly sobered up. He glanced at the mutilated Thunderhammer that had just been retrieved, and looked at the Demon God with resentment in his eyes. After being silent for a moment, he finally said unwillingly. "My brother can't fight anymore, this person must have a backhand, and if he doesn't leave, this is likely to be the place where the two of us are buried. ”

When the old man in the green shirt heard this, his face froze, he sighed secretly, and after nodding slowly, he urged the hammer of heavenly punishment and drove the black cloud towards the side away from the demon god.

"Want to go?" Just as the demon cloud retreated, a man's cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky. "It's late!"

Almost at the same time, on the side above the black cloud, a golden phantom with three heads and six arms more than ten feet high appeared. As soon as the phantom appeared, a blue-gray sword more than a hundred zhang long burst out from the phantom, directly slashing at the black cloud that was still moving.

Seeing this blue-gray sword without warning, the faces of the two True Immortal Thunder Beasts in the black cloud changed greatly, and the old man in the green shirt hurriedly mobilized the few Red Gold Thunder Arc Protectors in the black cloud, but it was already too late.

The blue-gray sword burst into the black cloud, effortlessly slicing it in two. The sword grazed the protective light shield of the old man in the green shirt, and the old man was shocked, and his withered face was completely bloodless. Just as the old man came to his senses and was about to urge the thunder hammer to protect the two of them, in the direction of the previous sword slash above his head, five golden balls of light appeared, and after a roar, they transformed into a huge golden whirlpool, and a terrifying wave rolled out of it, instantly enveloping the void below.

The white-robed young man and the green-shirted old man in the black cloud only felt that the space around them was tight, and their bodies couldn't move for a while. At this moment, the white-robed young man, who had already been like gold paper, trembled in his heart, his lips squirmed as hard as he could, and he spat out a crystal clear snow-white crystal bead, which was the thunder bead that this son had cultivated for more than 20,000 years.

The crystal bead spun around, spewing a red golden glow downward. The glow swept by, and the white-robed young man only felt that his stiff body was slightly relaxed, and his heart was overjoyed, but an abnormal flush rose from his pale complexion.

The young man didn't care about his injuries, and pinched out a mysterious trick with both hands, and the corners of his head gradually became brighter. Unexpectedly, the young man's slightly calmed breath became disordered again, his body couldn't help but tremble, spurting out a large mouthful of essence blood, and then his eyes turned black, his body became weak, and he fainted to the ground. The Hammer of Heavenly Punishment was destroyed, and this son was hit hard, and at this time, he mobilized the True Yuan again, and finally fell into a coma due to prostration.

After Dong Xuan's golden light appeared, due to the restrictions on the actions of the old man in the green shirt, the black cloud temporarily lost control and was swept up like rootless duckweed. The black clouds dissipated, revealing the figures of an unconscious youth and a frightened old man.

At this moment, another thick blue-gray sword slashed down, and the target was exactly where the two of them were. The old man did not practice the secret method of lifting the imprisonment with the Thunder Spirit Bead, and he was still unable to move at the moment, seeing that the sword was about to be cut down, but there was nothing he could do. Thinking of the imminent fall, the old man's heart sank, his face showed despair, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

The blue-gray sword flashed away, first easily cutting through the protective aura of the green-robed old man, silently slashing through his neck, and then heading towards the white-robed young man lying on the ground. The next moment, the old man's skull rolled off, his body fell to the ground, and the young man was cut off by the sword. It's a pity that when these two people were killed, they had no power to resist at all.

At the same time, a golden phantom swept past the remnants of the two people, and then appeared more than a hundred feet away. As for the three-headed and six-armed demon god in the distance, it was just a condensed body of the Brahmanic Saint Dharma, and just after Han Li slashed the two beasts, it turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared. As early as after Han Li withdrew the Shattered Crystal Giant Sword, he used the golden cicada's method of shedding his shell, quietly sneaked into the sky above the black clouds, and re-sacrificed a Shattered Crystal Sword, and suddenly attacked the two of them in the black clouds.

Thanks to the destruction of the Hammer of Heavenly Punishment, the white-robed young man has lost his combat effectiveness. And the thunder hammer of the old man in the green shirt has been consumed a lot, and the power is no longer there. Han Li knew that the old man in the green robe was anxious to flee and lose his protection, so he took the opportunity to easily kill the two True Immortal Thunder Beasts.

After the demon god looked at the two round snow-white crystal beads and the two dark storage bags on his palm, he nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his body and looked in the direction of the Smoke Cloud Hall with a solemn face. After looking at it for more than ten breaths, Han Li pinched the magic technique, withdrew the Brahma Saint Demon Skill, and collected the Qingpan Sword Formation. Just after he had changed back into the form of a green robe, he took out a Taiyi Talisman from his storage bag and attached it to his body.

After that, Han Li's body blurred for a while, completely blurring, he knew that the real battle had just begun, and he had to be careful everywhere. Although he hadn't seen the battle in the Smoke Cloud Hall with his own eyes, he could tell the intensity of the battle in the sky from the fact that the sky was filled with all kinds of glow and loud noises from time to time.

In fact, Han Li had deliberately escaped into the dense forest before, not just to arrange the Qingpan Sword Formation and lure the two of them into the forest. He also ordered the golden boy to sneak back to the vicinity of the Smoke Cloud Hall first, waiting for an opportunity to destroy the thunder beast formation formation. He naturally understood that with the Gold Devouring Worm King alone, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent's army of thunder beasts alone, so he also kept another hand.

Then, without delay, Han Li's figure fell into the dense forest, and under the cover of the dense forest, he fled towards the location of the Smoke Cloud Palace.

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