Chapter 744: Strange Battle

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In the face of the attack of this Ghost King Book Banquet, Han Li said a lot about dealing with ghosts, and a lot less about it.

However, dealing with the Ghost King, even if he was at the same level, Han Li would not take it lightly, and activated two teleportations in succession, removing the oppressive locking power of the other party, and Han Li's third teleportation had already been activated, and he immediately avoided the attack of his gray and black giant claws.

However, just when Han Lifang had teleported thousands of miles away, the Divine Thoughts that had remained outside him immediately sensed a movement, a movement that followed him like a shadow, and this movement surprised Han Li.

After this Ghost King Shuyan reached his cultivation, he was naturally able to perceive teleportation, but this teleportation seemed to be different from the teleportation that Han Li had comprehended, and there was no introduction to this teleportation at all in some of the records he had read before.

For some reason, Han Li activated more than ten teleportations one after another at an extremely fast speed, and he couldn't sense the appearance of the Ghost King's Book Banquet, but he always felt that the other party was following.

In the end, Han Li reappeared, his spiritual realm floating in his body, and his divine thoughts were sent, only to find that on his side, in more than ten directions, a cold aura appeared, and more than ten phantoms flashed, which really surprised Han Li.

However, when Han Li slightly had an epiphany of a certain state of mind that had passed by before, he discovered the secret, and his figure deflected as a result, and the blue light in his eyes flashed. It also brought out a dark blue glow, and a completely virtual floating shadow appeared in Han Li's eyes, and the size of the phantom was the wolf-headed man's book banquet.

And at this moment, the wolf-headed man was at the book banquet, and he also realized that Han Li had found his trace in it. However, one of his arms suddenly turned into a reality, and it was just a virtual turn of an afterimage, and Han Li was immediately enclosed in a giant gray-black wind scroll that could turn space into ice and tear it apart.

The strength of this gray and black wind is so strong. Han Li was also blown to the point where it was difficult to stand firmly. And. It was within this gray and black wind scroll that the giant claw of the Ghost King Shuyan was accompanied by bursts of spatial cracks, crushing Han Li. Fingers of five giant claws. The power of the dead. It can also transform the silk of the wind overflowing from the space crack into it, and it is majestic and imposing, and it is unique for a while.

However. This kind of seemingly full momentum, in Han Li's eyes, was crushed to the ground, but it was really not the kind of attack that could make him care too much.

I saw Han Li in the midst of the raging wind, his hands suddenly swinging, his palms changing, and a thick inky black cyclone immediately surrounded Han Li.

The gray-black wind tornado that bore the brunt of the attack collided with this ink-black cyclone, and Han Li's defensive cyclone inspired by the laws of space immediately gave the power of the gray-black wind tornado to both sides.

And in the next moment, Han Li, who was inside the ink-black cyclone, rushed towards the Ghost King's book banquet over there, and the ink-black cyclone immediately showed a curved posture, crashing head-on into the gray-black wind scroll.

"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy explosion came out, and the inky black cyclone that Han Li had activated with the power of the law of space had already collided with the five-claw sharp attack of the Book Banquet.

Obviously, this five-claw sharp attack was more than a step ahead, and Han Li's inky black cyclone was in the space crack in an instant, and it was broken through, and it obviously didn't take much time to hit Han Li's body.

Seeing this situation, the Ghost King Shuyan over there had already turned into a solid body, and on his wolf head, a hideous reappearance of disdain, suppressing Han Li, was obviously an ironclad fact in his eyes. It's just that in the next moment, the grim color on his face suddenly changed.

It turned out that Han Li on this side had already expected that the power of his spatial law would be difficult to resist the sharp attack of the five claws. However, at this time, his face was slightly condensed, and his five fingers were poor, and he was actually also attacking with the opponent's claws, and he immediately pressed it in the opposite direction.

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

Several loud noises that could shock into the soul came one after another, and Han Li's five fingers, the same illusion of gray claws, and the five claws that collided with the book banquet struck, and the phantom claws of the two shattered inch by inch.

However, Han Li's fingers that continued to urge were still pressing away step by step. This scene really caught the ghost king book banquet a little off guard, and the gloomy sound rang out, the sound was extinguished, and the person disappeared in an instant.

In order to avoid variables in this shattered environment, Han Li also immediately teleported thousands of miles away, and looking at it from a distance, the power of the laws of space over there gradually receded, and a spatial crack that stretched for hundreds of zhang gradually appeared, leaving this sea area forever.

Han Li, who teleported, naturally followed his surroundings with his divine thoughts, but he could still feel the other party's strange way of teleporting and dissolving into nothingness. However, when he heard an obscure incantation coming out of his mouth, a kind of gray haze suddenly appeared in the nearby heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds were blowing, and there was an amazing gloomy aura.

"Not good!"

Han Li secretly screamed, his mind was urging away, and the teleportation appeared, however, in the next moment, when he appeared from the teleportation point, he was about to retreat for thousands of miles, but he could only retreat for less than five thousand miles.

Han Li was secretly surprised, and at the same time, he had already heard a sound from this dark and gray space.

"Lord Han! This is the thirteen cones of the flame and the underworld mentioned by the book banquet Leng Yan! The crab man in the spirit beast ring reminded in the sound of ice.

Hearing this, Han Li also discerned thirteen mystical powers shooting from thirteen directions, and the core of these thirteen mystical powers was a dagger-shaped sharp cone that had been scorched by flames.

The power of the cold revealed pierced the void, and everywhere it passed was a continuous space crack, and within the cracks, the cracks and fractures of the space loomed, and the thirteen cones of the Yan Ying were actually thirteen innate Xuantian treasures.

Sensing the Thirteen Cone of Flame Darkness that shot from above, below, front, back, left, and right, Han Li's complexion showed a hint of condensation.

But he reacted immediately, and the magic technique prompted, and Han Li suddenly moved his figure to the front, and as a result of the shift, Han Li's body slowly flashed into the void. This technique was none other than the Xuangang Splitting Void Technique, which Han Li was already extremely proficient in.

It's just that this Thirteen Cones of Flame and Darkness still didn't let go of Han Li who flashed into the void, and in a flash, these thirteen cones of fire had also penetrated into the void, and they also turned into one, chasing after Han Li in the darkness. At this moment, something a little weird and inexplicable happened.

I saw Han Li, who had performed the Xuangang Splitting Void Technique, flash quickly in the void, and instantly flashed back to this dark and gray world, and the location of the flashback was less than three feet away from the Void Shadow, the Ghost King's Book Banquet.

If anyone who could have paid attention to the face of this Ghost King Shuyan, he would have found that there was a look of shock on his wolf countenance, and that kind of fear from his heart had not really appeared, Han Li had once again dodged out of the space that he had torn apart, and once again fell into the gap between the spaces, leaving behind a strange face, a smile that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

However, the sharp attack of the Thirteen Cone of the Flame had never relaxed, but had become more compact, and recently, it had actually chased within ten zhang of Han Li, and it had already stuck to Han Li's talisman aura. Han Li, on the other hand, continued to cast spells, piercing the void thirteen times around the Void Ghost King's Book Banquet.

In the end, Han Li, who had reappeared in the gray world with a certain magic technique, saw that his hands were swinging violently, and the illusion of his palms even reached the point where even he himself looked blurred, and a wall of inky black qi had already appeared in front of Han Li.

At this critical moment, this inky black qi wall inspired by Han Li, the powerful and condensed spatial law was simply leaked, and while it was still in the process of condensing, the scorching flame thirteen cones had already penetrated the void and slammed into Han Li's powerful wall of spatial laws with a "whoosh".

It's just that this wall of spatial laws is only less than three feet thick, and it is still not enough to face these thirteen Xuantians.

Sure enough, this space law curtain wall was only able to block the first four burning fire cones, and as the fire cones in the back continued to shoot in, this space curtain wall was obviously a little powerless.

However, Han Li was really competing with the power of this spatial law, only to see that the fingers and palms in his hands had changed to the point where they still looked like phantoms, and the spatial power pressed and pushed in his hands was pushed out frantically, and the thirteen cones of the Flame and Darkness outside were still pressed in, and it seemed that it was also in that state of not giving up until the goal was achieved.

As Han Li continued to act, the thirteen cones of the Flame and the Darkness eventually all fell into the inky black space curtain wall, and the space curtain wall that Han Li displayed also reached a thickness of nearly two zhang, and the thirteen cones of the Flame and Darkness in the front were always less than half a foot away from breaking through the curtain wall, which was also an important reason for the continuous suppression of the Ghost King Book Banquet over there.

Coupled with the power of the Flame and the Darkness that the thirteen cones of the Yan Ming are in the space curtain wall, the power of the ink-colored space on the periphery immediately subsided, and it was exhausted, and the shape was like the Ghost King's Book Banquet.

However, just as the thirteen cones of the Flame and Darkness all fell into the spatial ink wall, Han Li's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of discoloration, and before the phantom pinching in his hand stopped, his sleeve robe suddenly took over, and in an instant, this ink-colored spatial curtain wall immediately deformed, and a black giant ball appeared in an instant.

At the same time, a large amount of Han Li's divine thoughts poured out, one layer, two layers, and three layers, which completely sealed this space giant ball with a path of more than two zhang, and the connection with the outside heart immediately stopped, coupled with the effect of the power of space, the Thirteen Cone of Yan Ying was immediately completely sealed by Han Li.

After confirming the seal, Han Li's divine thoughts were withdrawn, and he quietly looked at the phantom on the opposite side, and Han Li's face was solemn, but he also wrote a smile that seemed to be not a smile again.

"Brother Crab! Sue him! As long as he is willing to stop fighting, the Thirteen Cone of Flame will be returned to him! "Han Li sent the voice of the crab Dao people in the spirit beast ring, and commanded.

Hearing Han Li's words, the cold face of the crab Dao man in the spirit beast ring did not change at all, and after a moment of deep groaning, he spoke loudly, and the words he spoke were still the kind of cold, impersonal tone.

In this dark and gray world, Han Li fixed his gaze on the other side, and the blue eyes stimulated the mana to focus on the phantom that could only be seen, and when he heard the ice words of the crab Dao people, he completely appeared, as if he was about to stop fighting.

However, in an instant, Han Li sensed a strange feeling, a strange feeling in this gray world, and the source of the feeling was the Ghost King's Book Banquet. (To be continued......)