"Ah......h

Yuan Kui was frozen in the air, unable to move, screaming in horror in his mouth, imprisoned by a mysterious force, just like Lu Li before.

"Come over to me too!"

Han Ji looked at the white-edged golden eagle coldly, his expression froze, and the golden eagle wailed and flew towards it freely.

Not far away, Lu Li's body was covered with red lines, these were his blood vessels, his true qi had been exhausted, and the qi and blood in his body began to be devoured by the long sword.

His skin began to shrink at a rate visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were losing their brightness and rapidly losing their lustre.

"Die!"

After three breaths, Lu Li's hair began to fall out, but at this time, the long sword seemed to be satisfied, and he didn't continue to ask for it, Lu Li let out a loud sigh and slashed at Han Ji.

Outside the wind barrier, a whirlwind more than ten zhang wide floated in the air, gray and gray, and the surrounding grass and trees and boulders were all swept into it.

The next moment, an incomparably dazzling white light pierced the gray barrier, leaving the whirlwind in tears.

In the wind, Lu Li split the long sword in his hand, the wind ruffled his long hair, his breath floated, but the long sword shone brightly, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Ding......

A sword roar pierced in the cacophony of wind, and the storm seemed to cease, the air frozen, and the weeds and gravel within.

Three streamers quickly poured out from the long sword, and the streamers wound upward, piecing together a ten-zhang long white sword shadow, where the sword shadow went, the dust all avoided the road, and the naked eye could see that the air was distorted, like a deep depression in the lake.

"Han Ji, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Kui resisted desperately, he naturally knew Han Ji's purpose, and his face was very frightened.

"Humph!"

Han Ji snorted secretly, did not answer, Yu Guang looked at the sword shadow that was getting closer and closer, his face was pale, Yuan Kui was also practicing qi ten times, it was not easy to control him, Han Ji's fingers continued to exert force, Yuan Kui's body flew over like the golden eagle, and his profound cultivation was vividly displayed.

After a breath, before the sword shadow arrived, that terrifying sword qi attacked Han Ji.

"Roaring ......"

The golden eagle arrived, blocking in front of it, and the gray feather that was as hard as cold iron was immediately cut clean by the sword qi that was wrapped around the sword shadow, and the golden eagle wailed, and the next moment the entire figure was swallowed by the sword qi, turning into a blood mist that spread everywhere.

"No!"

Yuan Kui couldn't move, his pupils contracted violently, and one of the white lights made Yuan Kui extremely desperate and screamed miserably.

"Han Ji, I won't let you go!"

At the last moment, he looked at Han Ji, the hatred in his eyes was monstrous, and after a curse, he was engulfed by the sword shadow, and in the white light, only a miserable scream came out.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud noise in the wind hood of the white mang, like thunder, shocking people's hearts, as soon as the sound fell, a strong wave of air broke through the whirlwind, and quickly cleared the surrounding clouds and smoke of more than 50 zhang, and the world was silent.

In the sky, the huge wind shield disappeared, and only two figures stood in the air.

"Poof!"

Lu Li held a sword in his right hand, his face was pale, his breath was dying, like an old man in his last years, his skin was slightly wrinkled, and there was no luster, just like the dead bark of an old tree.

After swallowing a few elixirs, his breath was slightly better, but at this time, his eyes revealed a trace of bitterness and helplessness.

He didn't count Yuan Kui, let alone Han Ji actually used Yuan Kui to block his own attack.

Five feet away from him, a blood-soaked figure was staring at him coldly, and his eyes were like vultures.

Yuan Kui was dead, leaving no trace except for the red color that wandered around him, and his body and soul were torn to pieces by the previous attack, scattered for miles, and turned into clouds.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, including those of the Golden Eagle, the Yuan Kui, and the Han Ji.

At this time, the magic robe on Han Ji's body became rags, and his body was covered with dense wounds, and blood gathered together and dripped down from his toes.

"Hmm......"

The next moment, Han Ji suddenly covered his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath quickly wilted, and his body was shaky.

"Lu Li!"

Han Ji roared angrily, and his breath climbed up again.

"Hehe, can't this kill him?"

Lu Li smiled bitterly silently, and then closed his eyes slightly.

"Time, life. ”

The blow just now had exhausted his ability, and now he couldn't continue to attack at all, and it was very difficult to maintain his flying state, and even the spirit runes he took out of the storage bag couldn't be activated.

Although he swallowed the elixir, he needed at least dozens of breaths to recover a little, Lu Li was a little unwilling, if he could urge the thunderbolt charm at this time, he could completely reverse the situation.

Although Han Ji was seriously injured, he still had the power to attack, and sure enough, I saw him clenching his long sword and walking towards Lin He step by step.

"Kill you, and the artifact will be mine. ”

Han Ji smiled fiercely, his bloodstained face was terrifying and hideous, and his greedy eyes were even more evil.

"After all, I can't escape death, but I can't look at her anymore. ”

At this moment, Lu Li's heart was extremely calm, and his eyes were like a lake, but a figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, causing a trace of ripples in the lake.

With a flip of his left hand, a handkerchief appeared in his hand, and Lu Li looked at it with great memoration, regardless of Han Ji, who was constantly approaching.

Han Ji suddenly stopped, stood in front of Lu Li, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and said lightly: "You are a different person. ”

As soon as the voice fell, a sword slashed down.

He killed a lot of people, in the past, the other party begged for mercy and yelled at this time, but today, it was the first time to see Lu Li like this, calm, calm in the face of death.

Lu Li closed his eyes and waited.

For a long time, but only three breaths later, Lu Li opened his eyes leisurely, there was a trace of confusion in them, he looked at Han Ji, and the next moment was extremely shocked.

It turned out that an inch of his neck appeared, five snowflakes, strange, this fashionable and summer weather, how could snowflakes appear out of thin air? And these snowflakes were attached to the long sword, obviously, they blocked the attack.

"It's ...... Ice!"

Han Ji stared at the white snowflakes in disbelief, and spit out a few words tremblingly, this snowflake was too familiar to him.

"Huh?"

A cold wind blew out of thin air, and some fine Xiaoice crystals would inexplicably appear in the air wherever the cold wind went, and the temperature around the two of them dropped sharply, Han Ji's long sword was covered with water droplets, and the next moment it quickly condensed ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the spiritual weapon in Lu Li's hand did not change at all.

"Jingyi, you want to save him?"

Han Ji's eyes froze, he withdrew his long sword, and stared at Lu Li's rear.

"Hmm, senior sister!"

Lu Li was startled and hurriedly looked back.

I saw behind me, a slender figure standing in the air, long clothes and skirts, full of black hair hanging down, a few strands of green silk fluttering in front of him, the appearance is exquisite, the temperament is refined, like an ice hibiscus.

Holding a light and thin sword in his right hand, he took jade steps and walked towards the two of them, although there was no trace of breath, but every move made the surrounding air become solemn, enough to show the unfathomable cultivation.

"I save him, what about you?"

The tone is cold, the voice is not loud, but it is full of undoubted atmosphere, which makes people dare not refute.

With a finger of the long sword, the whole person was like a blooming ice lotus, and the cold wind blew, making a trace of pain appear on Han Ji's face.

"You ......"

Han Ji had nothing to say, the one in front of him, but he easily defeated him not long ago, and now he is seriously injured, as long as the other party is willing, a look can destroy him.

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

Lu Li's eyes were full of surprise, although he was not afraid of death, he did not want to die.

Facing Lu Li, Jing Yi's face softened a little, the little junior brother in front of her was well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he won her heart, and said lightly: "The sect has issued your pursuit warrant, and I will come to find your breath, watching you grow up, knowing that you will not kill people for no reason, follow me back to the sect, and I will seek justice for you." ”

Looking for breath? Lu Li had already covered it with a high-level spirit rune, and Jing Yi could still feel that this method was extraordinary.

Lu Li shook his head and said, "Senior sister, I'm not going back, the master is gone, and he was killed by his younger brother." ”

Thinking of the old man, his expression turned pale, and he pointed at Han Ji with his finger.

"What?"

Jing Yi's expression was cold, looking at Han Ji, there seemed to be an ice field in his eyes, and the temperature around him dropped a little more unconsciously, and the blood stains on Han Ji's body had turned into ice cubes, freezing him to breathe cold.

"Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense, Lu Li, there is no basis for your words, your master's death is just your side of the story, and my brother was indeed killed by you. ”

Han Ji's lips were frosty, and his mouth was white, and then he said to Jing Yi:

"Jingyi, you can't cover him. ”

"You fart!"

Lu Li roared.