On this prairie, tens of millions of monks stood above their heads, including the one that stood tallest, surrounded by countless Gang Wind Threads, but they couldn't get close to the Killing Fan and Breaking Light within ten zhang of him.

On the top of everyone's heads, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, the changing colors fell one after another, like a huge rainbow running through both ends, gradually meeting the eyes of Han Li and the others.

Under this huge rainbow, countless dots of starlight are embellished, falling, not fast, nor slow, and the broken light also exudes a constantly changing light.

It didn't take long for Shattered Mang to pass through Killing Fan and Breaking Radiance, Han Li and the other Upper Realm cultivators, and finally, of course, some of the monks standing on the prairie below.

These pieces of rainbow light are not broken confetti, but a kind of penetrating light. From those low-level cultivators who felt wonderful, to the human demons, black demons, and even Han Li and a few others standing in the air, these little pieces of light could pass through even if they stimulated the spirit realm, but they didn't have any effect on everyone, but this really surprised many people.

However, Han Li had encountered this situation before, and had also seen some introductions to the classics, but there were different opinions, some said that it was the light and shadow cast by the upper interface, and some said that it was the shadow of another mysterious realm, and there were different opinions, there was no certainty, it was just some speculation on their part.

"Brother Crab! Do you know anything more accurate about this light? Han Li asked thoughtfully.

"Lord Han, I think it's just some phantom cast by other interfaces or areas, if it's really a real thing, how can it easily pass through the monk's spiritual realm. And the monk doesn't know anything? The crab man in the spirit beast ring explained.

In fact, whether it is in the True Demon Realm or the True Immortal Realm, each location and position will be connected to another or even several dozens of interfaces, but the distance is different, and the induction that can be triggered is different.

According to the explanation of the Crab Dao people, it was actually a projection of the adjacent interface, this kind of answer was easy to say, but it was quite difficult to confirm, and Han Li soon moved his mind back to the rainbow that had fallen from above.

This large rainbow keeps falling. The same passed through the Killing Fan Breaking Radiance above the sky. It's the same as the shattered light of the square.

Feeling it, Han Li couldn't recognize this kind of rainbow regardless of his divine thoughts and his comprehension of the law of induction, not even his eyes. Basically, this rainbow is like nothing.

But. The rainbow has just passed. Han Li's gaze had already turned, only to see the sky from the depths of the sky like an inch of light that had appeared in the morning. Unexpectedly, a cold projection of light slowly shot out.

This light didn't shoot far before it stopped abruptly, and began to slowly turn in circles, forming a white cone of light, and within the constant light of the light cone, there were shallow thunderous sounds, and a cold voice came from Han Li's ears.

"Lord Han! That's Jing Lei! ”

Due to the fact that there was still a certain distance between them, Han Li's Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyes could not see clearly, and the Divine Thoughts could not penetrate the light cone, except for the small thunder roar, it was difficult to determine that there was a thunder force in it.

However, just when Han Lisi had doubts in the sea, another dark thunder burst out, and that white cone of light turned into a pool of white lightning in an instant, and with a "crackling" sound, Han Li Neng noticed a happy look on the face of the Fan over there.

I saw a black sleeve robe gently thrown away, a chopping knife, the handle is seven inches long, the blade is seven feet long, the slightly curved shallow arc reveals the devouring crystal, the tip of the blade is as thin as paper, the back of the blade is as thick as a finger, such a chopping knife has shot towards the pool of white lightning flash.

From the mouths of some nearby monks, Han Li was able to learn that such a slashing knife that belonged to the Killing Sect, a high-grade Xuantian magic knife, called the Killing Immortal Demon Knife.

At this moment, Han Li's mood was extremely calm, after being reminded by the Crab Dao people, he already had a plan, the value of a handful of high-grade Xuantian was almost equivalent to the value of the Palm Heaven Bottle, without being completely sure, he really didn't want to wade into this troubled water, and if the opportunity was lost, let it be lost.

It's just that things often don't go their way, in Han Li's mind at this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar sense came to his mind, and it was still the same source, he raised his arm, and on Han Li's arm, a Xuan Light flickered, which was undoubtedly caused by the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword.

This kind of mental induction that originated from the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, it was quite easy for Han Li to suppress it. However, it was also because of the agitation of the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword that Han Li's calm heart rippled again.

At this time, the Shangpin Xuantian that belonged to the Killing Fan, the Killing Immortal Demon Knife shot straight out, not far away, to fall into the white electric thunder, it was not difficult to fall into this Jing Thunder, but before the Killing Immortal Demon Knife fell into the Jing Thunder, a white lightning thunder slashed towards the Killing Immortal Demon Knife that shot at it without a sound.

In this regard, the black-robed thin man Lu Fan still maintained a faint smile, but the white Jing Lei just hit the Killing Immortal Demon Knife, and the aura on Killing Fan's body shook secretly, and the Killing Immortal Demon Knife turned around and fell. Attacked back and forth by countless Gangfeng Silks, the two gasps stopped in mid-air, and a light black Xuankou was also stimulated on the blade, and the Gangfeng Silk outside couldn't be disturbed at all.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Fan's face was still unchanged, and the Demon Lord of Broken Light behind him was much more nervous than him, and his face was full of solemnity. Han Li was cold and condensed, obviously this kind of Jing Thunder didn't mean that it could enter if it wanted to enter the Immersion Ze, even if it was the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, it might not be able to enter it directly.

Maybe he didn't believe in this evil, and the fairy killing demon knife made a buzzing sound with a "whoosh", and the "whoosh" shot towards the white thorn thunder again.

This time, under the staring eyes of Killing Fan, the Killing Immortal Demon Knife actually flashed its figure from side to side, and shot away, but the white lightning that burst out of the lightning was so fast that it did not allow the Killing Immortal Demon Knife to dodge, and the Killing Immortal Demon Knife was hit and fell again.

Obviously, this is not an accident, the kind of joy in Killing Fan's face has been gone, a haze is shallow and hanging, and the Demon Lord of Breaking Light behind him also has a gloomy face, which is even more unhappy than Killing Fan.

As for Han Li, the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword in his hand still had an urgent sense from time to time, and the posture of not giving up at all without achieving his goal really gave Han Li a headache.

Next, Lu Fan also tried three times, once turning back to its original form and turning into a black willow leaf, once it was still a slashing body but borrowed the gap in space, and the last time it shot extremely quickly, all of which ended in failure.

At this moment, Lu Fan's face was unusually ugly, and so was the broken light behind him, but at this time, they noticed a burst of green light shooting away, shooting from a distance towards the white thorn thunder, and the source of the burst was actually Han Li's body.

Killing Fan and Breaking Hui looked at each other at the same time, and what shot away was a small cyan stick, they were also masters at identifying these artifacts, and when they glanced at it, they could see that what Han Li shot away was a wood Xuantian, a high-grade Xuantian.

It was Han Li's Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword that shot away, and it was already like a water, but the Killing Immortal Demon Sword couldn't enter the White Thorn Thunder five times in a row. Therefore, Han Li finally decided to take a gamble, and Han Li thought about all the upcoming changes in his mind before releasing the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword.

It's also strange to say, the Immortal Demon Knife went, the white thorn thunder was driven by the external splitting lightning thunder, and the cyan stick of the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword went, but the white thorn thunder did not react, and the cyan stick fell directly into the white thorn thunder.

For this situation, even Han Li was at a loss, while the Broken Radiance Demon Monarch over there frowned and shook his head, while Killing Fan looked at the white thorn thunder with a resentful look, and his divine thoughts swept over Han Li's body wantonly, and Han Li also smiled bitterly.

The last immersion was a form of exercise, but this immersion was a form of infiltration, infiltration, and repair, and Han Li felt that the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword was infiltrating the Xuantian Spirit Sword in the Jing Thunder little by little, shaping the sword body little by little, and the comfortable feeling made Han Li's soul still comfortable.

Perhaps knowing that his Shangpin Xuantian was hopeless to infiltrate Jing Lei, the black-robed thin man Ji Fan flashed a trace of anger, only to see him suddenly rush at the location of the white Jing Lei, and slap his palm seemingly extremely weakly.

This palm was light and fluttering, but a fist-thick cracked qi snake shot the white thorn thunder at an extreme speed.

This kind of one-shot move, combined with such a powerful blow, Han Li's face was slightly condensed, but his heart was extremely angry, but in the face of strength, Han Li could only swallow his anger, he could only let it do what he wanted, and pay attention to the development of the situation.

However, just as this incomparable cracking air snake that shot out approached the range of the white thorn thunder, a thunder snake shot out in an instant, and it actually defeated the cracking air snake in one fell swoop.

With the loud sound of "bang", there was a spatial crack of dozens of zhang in size nearby, but the white lightning in that pool was unexpectedly lossless.

At this time, when he saw such a scene, he inexplicably "hummed" fiercely, and under the urging of the magic trick, the ink silk flashed, the ink silk flashed, and the killing fan had already appeared before the killing fairy demon knife.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Silk Demon Lord Po Hui was also a little helpless, in his eyes, this kind of celestial phenomenon was best to go with the flow, and it was not that Lu Fan didn't understand this truth, but he was taken advantage of by Han Li, and he was really angry.

Han Li found that Killing Fan appeared next to the Killing Immortal Demon Knife, obviously realizing the severity of the situation, looking at the past, such a Demon Emperor Killing Fan held the knife and glared at Jing Lei angrily, and in an instant, the Killing Immortal Demon Knife he was holding suddenly swung away, and a long arc was generated, and the arc shot away at a rapid speed.

Such an arc that flew away, in the process of the laser shooting, the arc had been turned into a circle, and a foot of jet-black hollow was formed, as if it was slow and urgent, and swept towards the white thorn thunder. If you really want to let this Xuan of Instant Destruction fall into the white thunder, I am afraid that it will be difficult to regain any qiē.

However, at this critical moment, Han Li's expression changed from worry to calm, and he looked at Kill Fan with a cold and gloomy expression, and an inky gossamer had already appeared beside him.

The Xuan of Instant Destruction over there was swept away, and the white thorn thunder was suddenly swept up by the Xuan of Instant Destruction, and disappeared completely, and naturally it was difficult to find the trace of the cyan stick. (To be continued......)