Dao Ji struck Han Li with trickery, and the two fingers that came out were blocked by Han Li with difficulty, and when Han Li cut it off with his hand, Dao Ji wanted to leave, and Han Li's arm of resistance immediately grabbed it.

It's just that this arm is too stressed, how can it really keep Dao Ji's two fingers, Dao Ji's two fingers struck out several tricks one after another, and suddenly pushed Han Li's gassho away, forcibly casting the teleportation technique four times, and the fifth time before returning to the top of the valley.

And even though Han Li added the power of the law to his hand knife, he still couldn't stay with Dao Ji, with a little mental arithmetic, Dao Ji pressed down this time, directly pressing him to nearly 100,000 zhang underground, but fortunately, Sheng Demon's body of the six transformations was hard, so he was not injured much.

As for the palm that was resisting, Han Li urged the mana to recover and checked himself, Han Li found that there was no major problem, and the heart was urging, and he had already teleported back and landed on the opposite side of Dao Ji, on the mountain that he had razed with his divine thoughts.

At this moment, this thin-faced Dao Priest Dao Ji still had that cold face on his face, quietly watching Han Li reappear, the expression in his eyes had not changed, but the contradiction between him at that time had deepened even more.

However, whenever he wanted to go to his senior brother's concealment, as well as the news that he could almost verify, Dao Ji still chose to fight again.

Han Li's incarnated Sheng Demon Six Transformation Body did not retract, looking at Dao Ji, no one could guess what he was thinking with that face. However, his eyes flashed, and Dao Ji actually pulled out a sword from his sleeve robe at this moment, a Qiankun Treasure.

The color of this sword is green, and the body of the sword is like a wave, and it also resembles a snake pattern. The blade of the sword is not sharp, but the light inside is flashing, which makes people shudder, and this sword is called the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword.

I don't know why, until now, Han immediately suffered a small loss in the previous battle, but he still seemed quite passive, and after the other party's thin-faced Taoist Dao Ji took out the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword, Han Li shot out the Dharma-Destroying Blood Sword from between his eyebrows, and held it in his hand.

"Han Daoyou! In fact, as long as you hand over the palm bottle. This security deposit Hanxian Palace will never be difficult for you again! Dao Ji looked at the Dharma-Destroying Blood Sword. His expression was still cold, and he said softly.

"Let's shoot!" Han Li's somewhat muffled voice came out.

Hearing this, in the hand of the thin-faced Taoist Dao Ji, the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword suddenly trembled. Han Li similarly stirred up the Dharma-Destroying Blood Sword. The ink around Dao Ji flickered. Han Li's divine thoughts were released, Dao Ji appeared behind him, and Han Li's backhand was a sword immediately. A nearly three-inch-thick, rather majestic belt of laws swung away.

However, the skinny face Taoist Dao Ji over there completely ignored it, and left directly after three teleportations, and the belt of laws obviously fell into the void. The next time, he teleported out again, and Han Li attacked again, but Dao Ji still teleported away, completely unwilling to fight Han Li.

"Looks like he's looking for another chance to sneak attack!" Han Li thought secretly in his heart.

In this way, after five consecutive feints, Han Li avoided them with the Belt of the Law, but when the Sixth Dao Ji appeared, Han Li had already transferred to the Belt of the Law, but Han Li saw that there was an abnormal state, and there was no Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword in Dao Ji's hand.

In such a state, Han Li's eyebrows tightened and furrowed, and soon, he found a strong sense of oppression coming from above, and he saw a cyan lotus blooming dozens of feet above Han Li's head.

The lotus leaves were green, a curtain of the law of the trees, a curtain of laws that was close to a zhang, and it overturned towards Han Li below, and the speed of it was imminent.

The lotus leaf above the law of the cangmu also fell sharply, but the speed was not as fast as the curtain of the law landed, but it also carried a thousand catties of fall, the kind of sharp fall that cut through the space and cracked, and the attack of the Qiankun Blood Yue Wheel was no different.

When Han Li sensed the time of this scene, in his palm, a cyan stick flashed on the dark purple-colored palm, trembling slightly, and the cyan wooden sword suddenly slashed upward, and in one go, a faint double-stacked silk flashed, and before he came into contact with the cyan cangmu law curtain, all of a sudden, it was completely swallowed up by this inconspicuous double-stacked silk.

This cyan wooden sword is the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, and what it wields out is undoubtedly the Thread of Instant Destruction.

In the distance, this thin-faced Dao Ji saw the Instant Destruction Silk that Han Li had cast, as well as the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword he was holding in his hand, Dao Ji's eyebrows immediately trembled, his pupils were dilated, and he almost didn't scream.

"This ...... Shangpin Xuantian? ”

However, this time was obviously not the time for him to think, that is, the time when the curtain of the law of Cangmu inspired by the Qiankun Arcana was destroyed by the silk of instantaneous destruction, Dao Ji immediately cast a spell to retract the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword, but the distance was too close, and it was in this state of being close to each other, and it took almost no time for the silk of instantaneous destruction to contact the cyan lotus leaf above.

At this critical moment, Dao Ji immediately cast a spell, forcibly causing the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword to inspire a burning root power, turning into a colorful glow, soaring into the sky, and finally returning to Dao Ji's hands.

At this time, Han Li also put away the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword again, but even if there was a small gap just now, Han Li didn't even fight back, just stayed where he was, and kept checking.

This delicate relationship, Dao Ji couldn't feel it at all, he checked the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword in his hand a little, it was completely fine, and he looked at Han Li with a surprised gaze, as if he was looking at a person who could never see through.

"Han Daoyou! You even hold the Shangpin Xuantian in your hand, although it is an acquired thing, but the grade can completely suppress the innate thing! "The thin-faced Taoist priest Dao Ji seems to be in a conversation, more like a comment.

In this regard, Han Li was speechless, the thin-faced Dao Ji over there saw that Han Li had already withdrawn the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand, and there was a slight retreat on his face, and his heart seemed to be extremely contradictory, with only a high-grade Xuantian and a Qiankun Treasure, it was already difficult for Dao Ji to get Han Li.

But for a monk like Han Li who had so many treasures in his body, his body was a treasure, a treasure that he couldn't let go.

At this time, Dao Ji, who was secretly groaning, found that Han Li had disappeared, leaving only a fading ink thread in place, and in a hurry, Dao Ji's divine thoughts were sent out.

However, it was such a divine thought that sent out, and Dao Ji found that his divine consciousness sea was chaotic in an instant, but in such a flash, a feeling of dizziness rushed to his mind.

And at this moment, Han Li had already teleported to the top of Dao Ji's head, holding the Spell Destroying Blood Sword with both hands, and stabbed down fiercely, towards the body of Dao Ji below.

At this moment, Dao Ji's mind is dizzy and unstoppable, but he is also a battle-hardened person, but in an instant, his spiritual domain has automatically protected itself, but in the face of the Dharma-Destroying Blood Sword, the flickering Dharma-Destroying Divine Light on the sword body made the Dharma-Destroying Blood Sword fall into Daoji's spiritual realm, less than a few feet away from Daoji's head.

Dao Ji was chanting a spell with difficulty at this moment, and in his Divine Consciousness Sea, countless divine thoughts flashed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he actually dispelled all the dizziness, and used the teleportation in the Spirit Domain to easily flash Han Li's Sword, and also knocked the Spell Destroying Blood Sword out of the Spirit Domain at once.

Teleported out of Dao Ji, which was more than a thousand zhang away, he took a deep breath, and looked at such a dark purple body of the Six Transformations of the Sheng Demon, his face was both shocked and angry.

"Han boy! You actually embed immortal poison with divine thoughts? It's so despicable! "Dao Ji is still a little scared.

It turned out that Han Li had also added the dizzy poison to the original Divine Thoughts counterattack. After so many years of condensation, this dizzy poison could almost be embedded silently.

It's just that Han Li has never been able to find a suitable opportunity to trigger it, Dao Ji has attacked several times, but Han Li can't find a point, and Dao Ji is in a state of contemplation, it is easy to use the thoughts of the Divine Sense Sea, and it is not impossible to discover this poison, so Han Li launched this attack method, which only slightly injured his spiritual domain.

"Despicable? A half-step Immortal Emperor attacking a Golden Immortal, is it a righteous and bright thing? Han Li retorted with vague words.

In Han Li's heart, this person had to be removed, otherwise, according to his tracing technique, he would one day be plotted by him, but it was really not easy to do this, and Han Li didn't have a full chance at all.

At this moment, looking at Dao Ji's expression, it was obvious that the dazzle poison had been completely removed, at least it was also suppressed by the seal, Han Li no longer needed to spare his hands to seek a sneak attack, only to see Han Li's heart trick urging away, teleporting and activating, he had already chased after Dao Ji's side, and stabbed towards Dao Ji who was retreating in a hurry.

It's just that Dao Ji didn't seem to be willing to fight hard with Han Li, the Spell Destroying Blood Sword hadn't yet invaded Dao Ji's ten-zhang range, Dao Ji had already teleported away early, Han Li continued to release his divine thoughts, and wherever Dao Ji appeared, Han Li chased after him, and the shape seemed to be twisted all of a sudden.

Against Han Li, since Dao Ji was not a person who refined his body, a close-range attack like this might have been somewhat useful back then, but now it seemed to be a shortcoming, so even though he was holding the Qingfeng Wave Pattern Sword in his hand, Dao Ji still didn't fight hard with Han Li.

It was like this kind of chasing and chasing, and it actually lasted for three days, while Han Li strangely chased and stopped, stopped and chased, and ran out of a distance of at least ten thousand miles.

This time, when Han Li stopped again, Dao Ji, who was about a thousand miles away, had an object in his hand, something obscured by a mist, and Han Li, as if he was resting, waited in place for about a dozen respites before teleporting and chased away.

However, this time, Han Li, who was less than a hundred zhang away from Dao Ji, suddenly felt a transcendent oppression, and the terrifying law lock made Han Li frown.

Looking at the other side, in Dao Ji's hand, a light and shadow flickered, and countless black smoke and dust rolled out of his arm, and in just a breath, it actually covered Dao Ji's body.

It was at this time that Han Li felt the power of this powerful law locking that had reached transcendence, looking at the surging black qi, and secretly exclaimed in his heart:

"Netherworld?"

At the same time that this so-called Netherworld Power leaked out, Han Li could vaguely see a series of flashes flickering in the black qi that continued to spread. However, what was even more powerful was that a black shadow shot towards Han Li with an extremely fast speed, which surprised Han Li as well. (To be continued......)