These flames instantly turned into a five-clawed ice dragon, crystal clear, covered with blue cold light, and immediately used its two front paws against the cyan giant sword, unceremoniously spewing out blue breath, and slammed into the sword body.

The giant sword only took a few blows before its brilliance dimmed, and the sword body became even more sluggish and sluggish as it flew and moved.

With a thunderous bang, several Dan golden thunder arcs appeared on the surface of the giant sword, striking the ice dragon, freeing the giant sword from its restraints and knocking the ice dragon back from Zhang Xu Yuan.

"I still want to run, your set of golden thunder bamboo magic weapons, the master is going to decide. Your evil god thunder, there must not be much. How many times can I see you can do it? The corners of Xuangu's mouth moved, and he said with a hideous expression.

Then he pointed at the ice dragon and made it pounce on the cyan greatsword again. Hearing this, Han Li's heart couldn't help but move, and a cyan magic technique was sent out and shot onto the giant sword.

Then, as soon as he pointed at this sword, the giant sword shook violently and blurred, and suddenly two identical giant swords came out, which were the 'Sword Shadow Splitting Technique' of the Qingyuan Sword Technique.

The two giant swords simultaneously shot at a thick pale golden thunder arc, one directly towards the blue ice dragon, and the other slashed at the old demon of the Xuan Bone in a fleeting flash.

"Huh." Xuan Gu snorted in surprise, and there was some surprise in his tone.

But the surprise on his face disappeared immediately, and he slapped the ball of light in his hand again, and the dry blue ice flame erupted again.

This time, after flashing in front of him a few times, the ice flame turned into a triangular ice shield, directly blocking the attacking giant sword.

The pale golden arc and the blue light and cold air on the surface of the ice shield were intertwined, and no one took half a step back, and it became a stalemate for a while.

Han Li didn't panic, and he was overjoyed.

This shows that the evil god thunder and the dry blue ice flame restrain each other and cancel each other, and as for who can overwhelm who in the end, it naturally depends on the power of each.

Thinking of this, Han Li patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and the blood-red cloak automatically appeared on his body. Always ready to escape.

Then, Han Li clasped his hands together and slowly pulled them away with a solemn expression.

A crackling thunder sounded, and in the middle of the palm, a pale golden thunderball appeared there, and the thunderball quickly expanded and grew larger in a slight buzzing sound, and in the blink of an eye, it looked like it was the size of a foot.

Seeing this, the Xuan Gu on the opposite side turned pale at once, and then an unbelievable look shot out of his eyes.

How many Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords does the other party have? Xuan Gu was a little uneasy.

You must know that the reason why he suddenly changed his face was because he had just obtained these extremely powerful dry blue ice flames.

Moreover, Han Li was not as simple as it seemed, his strength was between five and five with him, and he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

These Dry Blue Ice Flames had not yet been refined and fused into the Shura Holy Flame, and he was only forcibly manipulating them now.

And Jin Lei Bamboo, no one can have too many magic weapons made of this material. And Han Li, who possessed the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Weapon, was the object he wanted to destroy the most, after all, the Evil God Thunder had always been the biggest nemesis of their Ghost Dao cultivators.

The number of Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords that Han Li now possessed already made Xuan Gu feel incredible.

Every time the evil god thunder is released, there will be less, and the magic weapon of the golden thunder bamboo will not be able to re-accumulate the divine thunder if it does not recover for a period of time.

Now when such a large Golden Thunder Ball appeared in Han Li's hand, he was really a little confused.

This was not at all what he expected. This made Xuan Gu secretly regret it, but also shocked and unbelieving.

Just as Xuan Gu was slightly stunned, the thunderball in Han Li's hand had skyrocketed to the size of several feet, floating above him, and a deafening buzzing sound sounded.

The old devil who came back to his senses turned a little pale.

"Good, good. Although I don't know why you have so many golden thunder bamboo magic weapons. But from the day you have these magic weapons, you are destined to be the mortal enemy of our ghost monks. Today, the Venerable Master will let you see the power of the Shura Fire, which is known as the Sacred Fire of the Ghost Dao. ”

Today's Xuan Gu can't take care of so much.

So he gritted his teeth and threw the ball of light in his hand in front of him, and then his hands flew like wheels, and various magic tricks kept hitting the ball of light in front of him.

In an instant, the ball of light came to life, and the blue flame in its center began to spin at high speed inside. A moment later, the orb of light emitted a dazzling glow.

Then there was a muffled sound, and countless cold, gray-white sparks flew out of the ball of light, shooting out wildly towards Han Li's side.

Han Li's face turned stunned for a moment, and then his face turned cold. So his solemn hands shook, his ten fingers kept pinching all kinds of spells, and the sound of incantations murmured out of his mouth.

The pale golden thunderball began to deform and elongate, turning into a golden power grid in the blink of an eye, forming a layer of electro-optical shield, protecting Han Li from head to toe.

Suddenly, the golden light and white fire were entangled. Thunder and screams rang out at the same time.

Han Li's face was very unsightly, although the power grid had temporarily stopped all the gray and white flames, these flames were burning violently on the surface of the arc as if nothing was combustible at all.

This formed an off-white fire cover, forcibly trapping Han Li inside.

Now he wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

The flames were engulfing the arc bit by bit. Although the speed was very slow, it did make the power grid around Han Li shrink little by little. Overall, this Shura Flame was in an overwhelming position.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face. At this time, Han Li was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

Seeing the shrinking of the golden net, the protection composed of the evil god thunder was about to break.

Han Li's face was very gloomy, his expressionless hands were one for one, and two slender golden arcs erupted from the palms of his hands, merging with the golden arcs on the power grid at once.

The originally sluggish power grid immediately flourished again. In one fell swoop, the gray-white flames were shut out again, and there was a great tendency to encircle them.

Xuan Gu's eyes almost popped out. The whole person almost jumped up at once.

Han Li also had so many evil god thunders, which was really unbelievable. He looked straight at Han Li with a demonic look.

Could it be that Han Li's Evil Spirit-Warding God Thunder was inexhaustible? He shook his head slightly, putting the ridiculous idea behind him. How is this possible.

But now, it seemed that even a small fraction of the flame could not extinguish Han Li

Only by fusing and releasing all the remaining ice flames can the opponent be completely wiped out in one go.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, and began to cast a spell.

Seeing this scene, Han Li suddenly became cold.

Just as Xuan Gu expected, his evil god thunder had indeed been consumed nine times out of ten.

Now seeing that the other party is about to unleash the Shura Holy Fire attack, it is absolutely impossible to use the remaining divine thunder to hold it down.

The only way to do this is to find a way to escape.

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart fluttered.

Then......