After a while, Han Li returned to the valley.

Looking up, I saw that the eight pillars of light in the sky were still standing there, and the huge whirlpool above was still spinning leisurely.

The elder surnamed Fang was still lying on the edge of the waterhole, showing no sign of waking up, and the snow lion puppet was guarding him with a lion head, and there was no reaction to Han Li's appearance.

Han Li groaned slightly, flying from the sky, and before he landed, he suddenly felt a strong spatial fluctuation coming from the white vortex above the waterhole.

He hurriedly stopped his figure, raised his head and looked up, only to see that the whirlpool suddenly had a white light, and it spun violently.

Immediately after, a figure flashed out of it and fell.

This person was dressed in tattered green robes, covered in blood, and his body was full of deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and his miserable appearance was exactly the same as that of Elder Fang lying on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist save me...... Fellow Daoist save me......" As soon as the man saw Han Li's figure, he immediately shouted loudly.

Han Li just glanced at him before frowning and moving his gaze towards the whirlpool.

I saw another burst of white light surging in the whirlpool, and a black figure flashed out of it.

He carried a long black knife in his hand, and laughed insolently: "Why did you leave your companion and run away first, this is not like what you shouted to avenge Elder Lu before?" haha!"

Han Li glanced the man up and down, and his gaze suddenly fell on the long black knife in his hand.

Isn't this the black knife that Fang Pan used before, and was later sold by himself in the Impermanence Alliance?

"Hey, there's still a fish that slipped through the net? It's just not fun, so let's clean it up together." That person also noticed Han Li and said with a smile.

Under his black cloak, half of his slightly burnt face was revealed, and he was wearing some kind of metal forehead guard on his forehead, reflecting a dark cyan light, but it was Chong Luan, one of the first three people from the Ten Square Building.

With that, with a twist of his wrist, the long knife slashed through the air in an arc of light, and suddenly slashed down.

This knife seemed to be an understatement, but the moment it slashed out, the surface of the blade suddenly lit up with a circle of fine spirit patterns, and then the whole body was full of black light, and hundreds of extremely powerful black light blades flew out densely from it, shooting towards Han Li and the blue-robed old man respectively.

Of course, most of them came towards Han Li, and only a few of them headed towards the old man.

The old man, who was covered in scars, was already frightened to the sky, and before Chongluan spoke, he had already turned around and sat up, and with the little immortal power left, he slapped out the two silver balls, and turned into two silver armored puppets in a flash of silver light, blocking in front of him.

At the same time, a blue light flashed on his body, and a set of torn cyan wooden armor appeared outside his body.

Han Li frowned, and with a twist of his wrist, a cyan long sword appeared in his hand.

With his sword in one hand, he swept towards those black blades of light void.

I saw that the cyan light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and then hundreds of cyan sword rays came out, scattering and flying in all directions, slashing towards those black light blades.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

A series of gold-stone clashing sounds sounded one after another, and under the exchange of black light blades and cyan swords, a round of black and blue intersecting suns was set off, and then they all shattered, turning into dots of two-color light.

"Be careful, this black blade ......" At this moment, I suddenly heard the old man in the green robe suddenly shout.

Before he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared!

I saw that those black points of light that had dissipated quickly condensed again, turning into black light blades again, still following the previous trajectory, flying towards the two of them.

Compared with before, the momentum has not decreased in the slightest!

The two silver-armored puppets in front of the green-robed old man held nine-section steel whips in their hands, and struck towards those black light blades, but they were slashed by dozens of light blades, and they were shattered, and then the body protection shield on its body exploded instantly, and its body was swept through by the torrent of countless black light blades, becoming full of holes and shattering.

Immediately afterwards, the green armor on the old man in the green robe was also slashed by the black light blade that bore the brunt of the attack, and the aura on the surface trembled, and it was about to shatter.

Once it is not protected by green armor, its flesh is exposed to this black light blade, and I am afraid that it will turn into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

At this juncture, the snow lion puppet not far away suddenly pounced and landed in front of the old man in the green robe, his two forearms blurred, and countless claw shadows appeared in the sky.

The sound of "snort" is loud!

As soon as the claw shadow came into contact with those black light blades, the dense claw shadows immediately collapsed and disappeared, but they also blocked many of the small light blades, and the rest were blocked by the body of the snow lion puppet.

The old man, who had already turned into a bloody man, looked slightly relaxed, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Compared to him, Han Li on the other side was much more calm.

But seeing that his wrist was twisted, the long sword swung wantonly, and the dense sword light immediately flew out, building a cyan sword curtain around it.

Those strange black blades of light continued to hit the sword curtain, constantly shattering, and then condensing, continuing to slash above the sword curtain.

After repeating this many times, the aura was exhausted and completely dissipated.

It's a long story, but it only happened within two or three breaths of Chongluan's slash.

"I didn't expect you to be different from those wastes, and you really have some ability!Very good, then let's see how long you can last!" Chongluan looked at this scene, licked his lips, and said with a strange smile.

When the words fell, his gaze suddenly froze, and he changed his single-hand knife to two-handed knife, and bursts of black light lit up all over his body.

Immediately after, a layer of black light appeared on the surface of the black knife, and thin golden lines emerged from it, outlining clusters of ancient runes, from which bursts of heart-palpitating terrifying fluctuations came out.

Gusts of wind erupted out of thin air in the nearby void, sweeping towards the blade, causing the aura of heaven and earth to surge out, all of which surged towards the black knife.

For a time, the spiritual tide fluctuated, endlessly, like a tide.

And with the continuous influx of heaven and earth aura, the golden thin lines on the black long knife became more and more radiant, and the condensed runes became brighter and brighter, looking as if they were about to protrude from the blade.

Waves of golden and black dazzling eyes spread out towards the surroundings, mixed with strong fluctuations in the power of the law, causing the entire void to tremble.

Han Li looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

It was clearly the same black knife, and when used in the hands of this person, the power was far beyond that of himself and Fang Pan.

Could it be that he is the original owner of this black knife?

At this moment, Chongluan's mouth suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body twisted in the air, using the power of his own rotation to drive the blade to rotate, and slashed towards Han Li.

Just listen to the sharp sound of "Zheng"!

A huge golden-black sword light stretched for hundreds of feet, slashing and falling from the sky, the void on both sides of the blade vibrating, and the aura of heaven and earth was swept into the air, and a terrifying sense of oppression continued to pour out of it.

Han Li's eyes flashed as he pinched the sword technique in one hand and slashed upwards with the sword in the other.

The spirit patterns on the body of the long sword were bright, trembling continuously, and layers of cyan streamers flowed out like substance, and in a flash, one changed to two, two to four, and dozens of cyan sword lights were conjured up in an instant.

Then all the sword light merged in the middle, condensing into a cyan sword shadow that was a hundred feet long, slashing towards the giant sword light.

This sword slashed out, almost the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the place where it passed, almost split the void.

High in the sky, there was a huge roar that shook the sky!

The swords and swords met on a narrow road, and they collided together.

A huge shock fluctuation that almost destroyed the world caused the entire main island of the Holy Puppet Gate to shake endlessly, so that the people who were fighting on the island square were momentarily delayed, and then fell into a bloody battle.

Even Yun Ni and the others, who were fighting with the Ten Fanglou Golden Immortals above the sky, also felt the strange movement coming from the main island, but because the battle in front of them was too dangerous, they were not allowed to be distracted in the slightest, so no one was distracted to investigate.

"It seems that the Holy Puppet Gate still has some back-ups, but I don't know if it can withstand the toss of that madman in Chongluan. The scarface man smiled and said to himself rather easily.

On the edge of the deep pool in the valley, the old man in the green robe lying behind the snow lion puppet, under the impact of this huge force, finally spurted out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, his eyes turned black, and he also fainted.

Before he lost consciousness, he felt infinite remorse in his heart.

After seeing Han Li's strength, he had already thought that if he hadn't sent Han Li's envoy away before, but instead chose to take him into the forbidden land with him, maybe the other two elders wouldn't have died in battle, and that immortal puppet wouldn't have been taken away by that person.

However, no matter how much he regrets it, it is useless, and he can only hope that the Taoist friend of the Impermanence Alliance can defeat this person.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

Han Li's figure fell straight down from the sky, smashing into the deep pool in the valley like a meteorite.

The faint green pool of water suddenly seemed to be planted with hundreds of mines, blowing up dozens of huge waves as high as hundreds of feet.

In the deep pool, it fell into a huge deep pit with a diameter of 100 zhang, which caused the water level of the pool to drop sharply, revealing a large area of bluestone at the bottom of the riverbed.

And the figure of Chongluan in the sky was also impacted by the air waves from the backlash, and involuntarily rose into the depths of the sky.

His expression gradually became solemn, and after he was able to stabilize his figure, he immediately turned back, stepped on the void with both feet, and flew rapidly down towards the deep pool in the valley.

His knife-gripping hands tightened, and he slashed down towards the surface of the water that had not yet subsided.

At this moment, I only heard a buzzing sound from below the pool.

Immediately after, a black treasure wheel spun violently and broke through the water.

On the surface of the treasure wheel, a cloud of water Dao pattern shines greatly, and half of the pond water gushes out together, like a cyan river going upstream, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, smashing up towards Chongluan.