Chapter 438: Sword Fight

"Boom ......"

As a series of continuous roaring noises came, the red light curtain trembled violently, splashing like waves crashing on the shore.

Xiongshan is under the huge waves, and the feeling of nature is the most intuitive and real.

He could clearly see the violent shock caused by the heavy water falling on the light curtain, and he could clearly feel the strong pressure brought by the huge force.

Above the crimson light curtain, there were huge depressions formed by the impact of heavy water, and the golden dragon patterns on it flashed wildly, although they were never broken, they couldn't support much time when they looked at it.

Xiong Shan frowned, looked up at the ten thousand sword iron coupons suspended in the air, and suddenly with a move of both hands, the iron coupons flew back and fell into his hands.

It stretched out a finger, and the golden light flashed at the end of the finger, and a cut was made, and red blood gushed out of it.

I saw him use his fingers as a pen and blood as ink, and write quickly on top of the iron coupon.

As his fingers moved, a strange dark red rune quickly appeared on the surface of the iron ticket.

After the rune was formed, the original golden lines on the iron coupon began to be infected by a layer of red light, and soon turned into a blood-red color, like a vein of blood vessels, crawling all over the iron coupon.

Xiong Shan held the iron coupon in both hands, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he clasped it to his chest like a breastplate.

I saw that the red and black light lit up from his chest, and the ten thousand sword iron coupon actually flashed with light, submerged into his body, and merged with it.

As the pivot of the entire Great Array, the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Coupon broke away from the altar, and the entire Great Array also stopped running.

The heat of the crimson sea of fire under the suspended altar subsided, the flames extinguished, and gradually turned into a violently surging fire cloud, and the crimson light curtain in the sky above also "banged" softly, turning into a red crystal light and dissipating.

The golden light phantom in the sky dissipated, and all the flying swords attracted by the magic circle did not fall back into the sea of swords, but only dispersed the stegosaurus form, still being pulled by an invisible force, and just suspended motionless in the void.

The black waterfall in the sky was originally a fantasy created by Han Li with the divine power of "Law Words Heaven and Earth", but it also disappeared at this moment, and the entire heaven and earth returned to peace.

Without the flying sword to block it, and without the fire dragon intrusion, Han Li's figure swept straight up, and with a few flashes, he landed in the hanging altar.

He swept his gaze, and saw that Xiong Shan was covered with a layer of black scale armor all over the mountain, and there was a layer of dense blood around the whole person, and his aura also changed.

Those blood rays were nothing else, but wisps of sword qi that was extremely pure and condensed into substance, extremely powerful, cutting the surrounding void into pieces, and even the golden light ripples of Han Li's Mantra Treasure Wheel could not penetrate into it.

"Such a precious sword cultivation treasure, you actually do such an inferior use, don't you feel that it is a tyrannical thing?" Han Li shook his head slightly, and said with some regret.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of consuming some of the ancient sword qi stored in it, as long as it can kill you, it's not a loss. Xiong Shan said as he stepped forward, stretched out one hand, and closed his five fingers together, grasping the golden sword suspended in the center of the altar.

As soon as the flying sword started, the red dark lines on the black armor around its body suddenly lit up, and the vague blood light around its side immediately spread down, wrapping its natal flying sword.

Xiong Shan's cultivation fluctuations are still in the late stage of the True Immortal, but the momentum of his whole body is completely different, standing there and not attacking, but it is like a rare immortal weapon in the world, and the edge is exposed.

Seeing this, Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, but they immediately returned to normal.

"Actually, I still don't know something, why were you able to control my Thousand Blades Gathering Spirit Sword Formation in the first place?Could it be that you are also a collateral descendant of the Immortal Sword Sect?" Xiong Shan did not rush to make a move after gaining the upper hand in his momentum, but asked slowly.

"Didn't the Immortal Sword Sect disappear a million years ago, how could there be any collateral heirs?" Han Li raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled.

"So, you're not...... But it doesn't matter, you deserve to fight me. Xiong Shan sighed with some regret.

With that, his toes touched the ground, and his figure swept away, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Han Li.

Han Li's eyes flashed, his figure floated up, and he retreated straight to the edge of the altar without stopping, tiptoe a railing, and continued to retreat backwards.

I saw a flash of dark red light on the Bear Mountain long sword, and a blood-colored sword light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, instantly piercing through the Hundred Feet Void and reaching a few feet in front of Han Li's chest, before it was blocked by the golden ripples released by the Truth Word Treasure Wheel, and the castration slowed down.

Han Li took advantage of the opportunity to shake his body and swept back a few feet again before he stopped.

He looked at the blood-colored sword light that gradually dissipated with palpitations, if he hadn't pulled away in time, the speed of that sword shot would definitely be enough to offset the slowing effect of the Truth Treasure Wheel and pierce his chest.

"If only all the Time Patterns were still there......"

While thinking about it, Han Li's figure rushed down and flew towards the countless flying swords hovering in midair.

As a result, before his figure reached the side of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, a chilling sword aura suddenly attacked from behind him, causing a chill down his spine.

He hurriedly reversed the Truth Treasure Wheel, and his body deviated to the right in the void, dodging the sword light.

Just listen to the "whoosh" sound.

The blood-red sword light shot past his side, piercing into the dense flying sword array, and after a crisp sharp sound, dozens of flying swords were stabbed by the sword ray, and they shattered into pieces.

Han Li took advantage of this opportunity, his figure flashed, and he finally came to the seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

He reached out with his palm, grabbed one of them, and pumped it outward, but was surprised to find that the flying sword was imprisoned by a powerful force, and it didn't move at all.

Just as he was surprised, a figure flashed behind him, but it was Xiong Shan who had already chased after him, raised his hand and waved a sword, and slashed down at him.

Han Li didn't care about the changes behind him, he only grasped the hilt of the sword with the palm of his hand, and with a movement of his mind, a wisp of divine thought was separated and injected into the sword body.

I saw that the long sword body in his hand trembled suddenly, and let out a crisp sword roar, as if he had regained the spiritual connection with Han Li, and he was extremely happy.

At the same time, a long sword wrapped in blood-colored sword light also slashed towards the back of his neck.

On the Mantra Treasure Wheel behind him, there were only a dozen or so remaining clusters of Time Dao Pattern Radiance, and the golden ripples that bloomed from it condensed a few points, protecting him behind Han Li.

However, in the face of the long sword wrapped in the eternal sword qi, the slowdown effect of the Truth Treasure Wheel was greatly reduced, and it only slightly slowed down the speed at which the sword blade fell, which was not enough for Han Li to avoid it.

Just as he was about to strike, a jet-black light flashed and turned into a huge black treasure wheel, blocking Xiong Shan's sword blade like a shield.

Just listen to the sharp sound of "Zheng"!

Xiong Shan's long sword directly broke through the black light outside the heavy water true wheel and slashed directly at the wheel.

The heavy water true wheel trembled violently, and the large black light gathered on it was twisted into pieces by the dark red sword rays that shot out of the sword's body, revealing a rather profound sword mark on the surface.

Han Li's mind was connected to the Heavy Water True Wheel, and naturally he also felt the power of that sword, and his heart was shocked.

He pulled out the green bamboo bee cloud sword, the blue light flashed in his eyes, and a sharp stinging pain immediately came from his mind, and seventy-one divine thoughts separated out at the same time, connecting with the remaining flying swords.

At this time, Xiong Shan had already bypassed the Heavy Water True Wheel in a flash, dodged to Han Li's right side, and swept out towards him with a sword.

Han Li didn't dodge again this time, but took the initiative to meet it, and the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in his hand also slashed towards Bear Mountain.

The two sword blades intersected vertically and horizontally, and a layer of vague dark red sword light first exploded from Xiong Shan's natal flying sword, and then a golden lightning also erupted from the green bamboo bee cloud sword.

The dark red sword light flew almost close to the top of Han Li's sleeve, and the sleeve of his sword-holding hand suddenly shattered, and even the arm that carried Han Li was marked with extremely deep marks.

Fortunately, the True Extreme Membrane on Han Li's body had not been cut, so he was not injured.

However, the sword qi attached to the sword was extremely penetrating, and when it slashed across Han Li's arm, it was like scraping bones, making his eyebrows jump slightly.

Han Li endured the great pain, and with a move forward with his other hand, the Heavy Water True Wheel behind him immediately shrank to the size of a round shield, and it whirled and spun, crashing towards Bear Mountain.

The black armor on Xiong Shan's arm flashed, and he had just dispelled the evil god thunder released by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and hurriedly raised one arm horizontally against the body of the long sword, blocking it in front of him.

The heavy water real wheel slammed into Xiong Shan's long sword, and it swirled continuously, smashing Xiong Shan's body trembling and retreating more than ten zhang.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

A tooth-aching screeching sound kept coming from under the heavy water chakra.

At the same time, Han Li's eyes suddenly froze, and he pinched out a sword technique with one hand and pointed it forward.

"Disease"

With an order from his mouth, the remaining seventy-one Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords in the sword array let out a crisp and pleasant sound of sword roar one after another, and flew out along with the flying sword in Han Li's hand, slashing through an arc of cyan light in mid-air, and at the same time shooting towards Bear Mountain.

I saw that in the process of the flying sword's rapid sweep, countless cyan sword lights staggered and emerged, crisscrossing out, gathering in mid-air, turning into a giant ball of blue light.

As he approached Bear Mountain, a loud dragon roar suddenly came out of the cyan ball of light, resounding through the sky.

With a roar, the giant ball of light shattered, and a cyan dragon covered in turquoise swooped out with its teeth and claws, engulfing the bear mountain with its blood mouth wide open.

Seeing this, Han Li reversed the True Word Treasure Wheel at the same time, and single-handedly recalled the Heavy Water True Wheel, and his body flashed and chased after him.

At this time, its speed was much faster than that of the Qingpan Sword Formation, and when he chased to the position of the dragon's head, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise flashing on his face.

I saw Xiong Shan standing in the dragon's mouth with a calm expression, surrounded by hundreds of dense sword lights, and the black armor and red light on his body flashed frequently, and he was not hurt at all.