Chapter 221: Demonic Light Fights

Han Li, who gradually moved closer to the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, glanced at the magic light standing not far away, but the magic light was stunned for a moment, and quickly retreated more than ten miles away, before Han Li looked at the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, who was still wrapped in a faint halo, and said indifferently:

"Luo Daoyou! I'm given three options, would you like to hear them? ”

The thin-faced man surnamed Luo looked at Han Li in horror, still unable to let go of the rapid defeat just now, and the trace of resentment in his heart did not dissipate, but he was still full of fear and fear, and he was unwilling to answer for a long time.

"Say!"

Han Li suddenly roared like a sky-shattering roar, and even the faint halo of his protective body became a spiritual wave, and the woman in white clothes and white dresses thousands of miles away was also in a daze.

As soon as Han Li's words came out, the thin-faced man surnamed Luo shivered involuntarily and said in a silence:

"Fellow Daoist, please speak!"

Hearing this, Han Li smiled coldly, and after a chill flashed between his eyebrows, he said:

"The first choice, leave all the objects, you can solve them on your own, and I can give you a chance to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

The thin-faced man surnamed Luo immediately trembled when he heard this, his eyebrows tightened even more, and the coldness was suddenly written on his face, and he asked in a cold voice inadvertently:

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk about the second choice!"

"I don't think Luo Daoyou will want to adopt this second option!" Han immediately replied.

After a long pause, Han Lifang snorted coldly and said:

"The second choice is that Luo Daoyou and Zai will fight for life and death, and each will have a destiny!"

His face turned cold again, but the thin-faced man surnamed Luo asked again in a cold voice as expected:

"The third option!"

"As for the third option......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Li had already moved his gaze to the demonic light that was staring at him not far away, but the demonic light flashed with a hint of cunning, Han Li turned to look at the thin-faced man surnamed Luo with a smile, and said slowly with a leisurely expression:

"You can fight fairly with your companions below!"

As soon as Han Li said this, the magic light looked extremely excited, but the woman in white clothes and white dresses who was thousands of miles away also looked surprised and opened her eyes, but the thin-faced man surnamed Luo seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and immediately asked:

"Daoyou means you won't interfere!"

Han Li smiled coldly, glared slightly at the thin-faced man surnamed Luo opposite, and said leisurely:

"Since it's a fair fight! Naturally, I won't make a move! ”

"Once you win in Xia, Daoyou won't interfere in Xia's departure?" The thin-faced man surnamed Luo continued to ask.

"This is natural!" Han Li replied softly without the slightest hesitation.

The thin-faced man surnamed Na Luo turned his head to look at the magic light wrapped in a layer of phantom black halo on the top, and the resentful gaze came out again, a trace of fluctuation in the spiritual realm flashed, and the broken arm on the ground had already flown up, and when a strange magic trick on the other arm danced, it actually continued on its own.

The magic light hanging in the air was extremely excited, as if the other party was already a meal on the plate, and the Xuantian Yan Demon Blade was in his hand, and a small part of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had gradually gathered in it.

"Wait!" Han Li shouted coldly.

Not only the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, but even the magic light also cast a puzzled look, but Han Li glanced at the two of them unhurriedly, the thin-faced man surnamed Luo moved his arm that had recovered slightly, and as soon as his eyebrows locked, he asked Han Li coldly:

"Daoist friends are going to regret it!"

"Humph! Now that I have spoken, I will promise it! However, what is fairness, Daoist friends in this Falling Immortal Forest have one more injustice than their companions below! Han immediately said.

"No...... Injustices? The thin-faced man surnamed Luo inadvertently repeated half of the sentence.

"You...... Do you mean the condensation beads? The thin-faced man surnamed Luo, who just glanced at the magic light, immediately said consciously.

"Unload the condensation beads, fight fairly with your companions, don't run away, otherwise don't let the second choice be picked for you!" Han Li said with a chill.

Han Li's words pierced the heart of the thin-faced man surnamed Luo like a sharp needle, and after a period of hard thought, the magic light wrapped in the phantom black halo couldn't help but shout:

"Yes, you are a demon cultivator, and a little crack will naturally not be able to do anything to you, Ha Lu Ha ......"

At this moment, Han Li was still a little worried about the magic light that had already stimulated many drops of demon blood, but this third choice was requested by the magic light itself, Han Li looked at the magic light and saw that it barely showed any signs of damaging the vitality, so he reluctantly agreed.

"Good! I hope you don't break your word! The thin-faced man surnamed Luo shouted after a while.

The next moment, the Qi Gathering Bead of the thin-faced man surnamed Luo was unexpectedly removed, but this person did not have the secret technique of magic light to maintain himself from the invasion of the Cracking Silk, so he only had his mana to urge a body of True Demon Qi, plus the spiritual domain as protection, and for a while, it made it impossible for the Cracking Silk outside to invade it.

"Humph! If you really want to be so protected, how long can you last! ”

Thinking of this, Han Li, who had already taken the supplementary pill again, swept his eyes coldly, and the magic light had actually raised the Xuantian Yan Demon Blade in his hand, and slammed it towards the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, and the Xuanhei sword arc dozens of zhang long actually flickered, and countless black qi condensed in it, although the momentum was not as strong as Han Li's Xuantian strike, it was far superior to ordinary Xuantian things.

The thin-faced man surnamed Luo still sacrificed his purple red long blade, and with a violent swing, half a crescent moon hung high, and the black sword arc had already rushed violently.

"Bang!"

After an earth-shattering noise, suddenly, the thin-faced man surnamed Luo fed back his thoughts, and after the explosion hundreds of feet away, the glare rose, and the two evil dragons were already under the command of the magic light, sweeping through the spatial cracks created by the explosion, and rushed to the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, who was the double dragon of the magic light.

"Humph! Look for death! ”

The thin-faced man surnamed Luo snorted coldly, and was about to raise his hand to sacrifice the crescent moon again to completely defeat the two evil dragons, however, the magic light had already raised the demon flame, and immediately rushed forward, almost chasing the tail of the two evil dragons, and rushed towards the heads of the two evil dragons between the lightning and flint.

Looking at the menacing magic light from a distance, the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, who was secretly taken aback, immediately retreated, however, the magic light over there was even faster than him, and almost in the blink of an eye, it had rushed to within a hundred zhang.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered again, and the demonic light unexpectedly swung the Xuantian Yan Demon Blade in his hand again, and a Xuantian Yan Demon Blade that was barely inferior to the previous one slashed again, and the oppressive heart of the locking feeling became thicker.

The extremely helpless Daoist surnamed Luo actually raised the three golden body blue talismans again, and immediately stimulated and turned into three vines that were embedded with the power of the law of the cangmu, and rushed towards the Xuanhei Sword Arc.

However, the thin-faced man surnamed Luo swept towards the two evil dragon heads at this moment, and the magic light disappeared without a trace during this period.

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

Three loud noises came into his ears, and the thin-faced man surnamed Luo immediately released his thoughts, and a black flame flashed and flashed, and suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and when he was taken aback, the magic light suddenly shouted loudly, and the Xuantian Yan Demon Blade in his hand had already killed the Tianling Gai of the thin-faced man surnamed Luo under his control.

The thin-faced man surnamed Luo didn't expect the magic light to attack directly, and at this moment, the two evil dragons that were entangled with each other were already spiraling in momentum.

"Bang!"

The thin-faced man surnamed Luo, who had no way to dodge, had to sacrifice the spiritual domain again, however, the magic light had already rushed in, and a huge force approached the thin-faced man surnamed Luo, forcing the originally round spiritual domain out of a deep pit several feet deep, almost killing the Tianlinggai of the thin-faced man surnamed Luo.

At this time, the two evil dragons outside had already swung the dragon's body left and right, wrapping its spiritual domain, and the dragon's mouth was devouring one after another, and the spiritual pressure released by the spiritual domain was actually reduced by a minute.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Han Li couldn't help but frown, a trace of connection in his mind quickly flashed, and the demonic light over there swept away coldly, and the next moment, a black thunder object like an electric wire flashed in an instant.

This black thunder object continued to dig deep at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Xuantian Yan Demon Blade also deepened, however, the thin-faced man surnamed Luo looked at this scene, and his expression was hideous, and he snorted coldly, raised the purple-red long blade in his hand, and waved it violently.

"Whew!"

Completely ignoring the damage to the spiritual realm, a circle of invisible fluctuations several feet long swung out, slashing straight into the demonic light that reached a depth of four or five feet in its spiritual realm.

A faint fluctuation flashed, and suddenly rushed towards the demonic light's body, but the demonic light seemed to be trapped by it, looking like it couldn't move, and at this moment, Han Li saw it in his heart, and a trace of melancholy inevitably hung on his face, but it was too late to save him.