Chapter 337: The Extreme Mountain Reappears
At the same time, Han Li flicked his sleeves at the same time, and dozens of cyan flying swordfish swam out, and at the same time, his body shot back without thinking about it.
These flying swords and the four flying swords before gathered in front of him, and under the blue light, they turned into seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords in a blink of an eye, and in a flash, they conjured up thousands of unique cyan sword qi out, like a great river of sword qi, and shot towards the three of them overwhelmingly.
Everywhere he passed, all the voids were slashed open, and they were reflected in the blue light!
For a while, the sword roared in unison, and the void vibrated with an amazing momentum!
The two black-clothed guards couldn't help but change their faces when they saw that Han Li was attacking so quickly, but the young man in Chinese clothes sneered at the corner of his mouth, and with one move, he put the small black hammer into his sleeve robe, and in the other hand, a silver bell appeared at some point, and it shook slightly.
The surface of the bell lit up, and there was a crisp sound!
Immediately afterward, a circle of pale silver light waves suddenly rolled out from the bell in all directions, covering most of the void in front of them in an instant, forming a sea of waves.
The cyan sword qi Dahe Fang has always entered the silver wave sea, and after being rolled by the light wave in it, it was like falling into a quagmire for a while, and then it fell apart silently, and the sword qi that seemed to be terrifying was actually dissolved by understatement.
Only the seventy-two flying swords were still there, but they were also scattered in this sea of silver waves, looking like they couldn't find their way.
When Han Li saw this scene, his face was expressionless, and the two techniques changed drastically.
Thunder!
The surface of the seventy-two flying swords scattered was full of golden thunder, and it stabilized regardless of the influence of the light waves, and then under each flying sword, the golden arcs intertwined into a strange pattern.
A strange scene has appeared!
With a flash of golden light, all the flying swords suddenly disappeared into the silver wave sea.
Immediately after, a thunderclap sounded in the void around the three of them, and seventy-two flying swords appeared with lightning and lightning.
Thick and dazzling golden arcs emerged, connecting with each other, instantly condensing into a thunder and lightning array, enveloping the three of them inside.
This change happened between lightning and flint, and before the three young men in Chinese clothes could react, they were already caught in the thunderstorm.
A powerful imprisoning force emanated from the thunder array, and the bodies of the three of them suddenly fell into a quagmire, and the operation of the immortal spirit power in their bodies was also a little sluggish.
The fat and thin duo looked shocked, and they held up blue and black masks on their bodies, trying to break free from the shackles of the thunder array.
The young man in the Chinese costume didn't move, his eyes swept over the surrounding green bamboo bee cloud sword, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The next moment, the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords shone brightly, and sword qi that was several times thicker and brighter than just now emerged, mixed with golden thunder arcs in the sky, and slashed towards the three of them.
"Young master!"
The fat and thin two saw countless sword qi roaring towards them, but they still couldn't break free from the restraints, and their hearts were in a hurry, and they shouted in unison.
The young man in the Chinese costume snorted lightly, as if he was not bound by the thunder array, and with a wave of one hand, a magic battle disappeared into the bell in his hand in a flash, and then shook it vigorously, and a circle of silver light waves that were several times denser than just now emerged, swept towards the surroundings, and propped up a silver wave area of tens of zhang in size.
The fat and thin two suddenly felt relieved, and the immortal spirit power in their bodies also resumed operation, but the sword qi in the sky was less than ten zhang away from the three of them.
At this moment, the young man opened his mouth and spat out, and a cloud of gray light flew out, dripping above the heads of the three people.
A large gray light emerged, enveloping the bodies of the three men.
In the next moment, countless sword qi mixed with golden thunder light roared, forming a huge and incomparably cyan light cluster, which instantly flooded the bodies of the three people.
The sword light in the light cluster cut wildly, the golden thunder flashed, and the mountain peaks below, the ground, everything that was affected was cut into powder.
At this moment, there was a loud bang!
In the void hundreds of zhang away from the light cluster, Han Li was suspended there in rags, holding an Immortal Yuan Stone in one hand and quickly absorbing the immortal spirit power in it.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Just somewhere in the cyan light cluster, there was a sudden inaudible sound, and then a cloud of gray light actually broke through the raging cyan sword qi, and seemed to ignore the surrounding golden thunder arc, rushing out of it, and after a flicker in the air above, the figures of the three young men in gorgeous clothes appeared.
A small gray hill hovered above the trio's heads, swirling slightly, emitting a rich gray light that enveloped the trio.
Except for the fat and thin two, who looked a little embarrassed, the young man in Chinese clothes was not damaged in the slightest, not even his shirt was torn a bit, but his eyes were staring at Han Li deadly.
Han Li's gaze flickered and landed on the gray hill, his eyes a little complicated.
Although the appearance was a little different from before, he still recognized it at a glance, and this thing was a heavy treasure he had lost, Yuanhe Wuji Mountain.
"This acquired immortal artifact of yours is good, but it's a pity that the refining technique is too clumsy, and the five extreme mountains are not pure enough, so it took a lot of effort to re-refine to this point. Speaking of which, today is the first time to use it, so let, the original owner, taste its power. The young man in Chinese costume said seemingly casually, just raising one hand.
After a little gray hill turned around, it instantly swelled, turning into a gray giant peak, the surface was shrouded in gray light, and countless mysterious spirit patterns were engraved on it, and the light flowed, smashing fiercely on the cyan light cluster below.
Before the giant peak arrived, a terrifying coercion had already burst in, and the cyan light group fluctuated for it.
Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, and he pinched the trick in his hand.
The cyan light flashed, and countless sword qi immediately converged inward, turning into a cyan sword lotus in the blink of an eye, and the golden electric light with a thick bowl mouth on the surface of the lotus petal surged on the surface of the lotus petal.
The cyan sword lotus spun around, and the dazzling blue light like the sun bloomed, and countless clear and hazy sword lights rolled out wildly, heading towards the gray giant peak.
However, at this moment, the gray glow at the bottom of the giant peak rolled down, facing the cyan sword lotus.
The golden arc on the surface of the sword lotus disappeared silently in the gray glow, and the sword lotus also shattered inch by inch, collapsing, and once again turned into seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, and in the gray glow, the surface spirit pattern flickered and dimmed.
Seeing this, Han Li's brows furrowed.
He naturally knew that Yuanhe Wuji Mountain had a restraining effect on the power of thunder and lightning, but he didn't expect that these seventy-two flying swords, which had absorbed so many spirit sword elements and smelted them with precious materials such as Pure Gold, would be affected by this gray glow and become spiritually disturbed.
It seems that after this treasure was re-refined by the other party, it obviously possessed some incredible power.
While the thought in Han Li's heart was spinning rapidly, the movement of his hand did not stop at all, and he slammed the trick with a wave.
The blue light on the surface of the seventy-two flying swords that were not deep bloomed again, and a series of green silk crisscrossed and emerged, clearing the gray xia out of an area in an instant, and before the gray xia could be bridged, all the flying swords immediately flew back upside down to the place where the next Han Li was retracted.
"You kid who flew up from the Nether, you have a lot of good things on you. This set of flying swords is also very good, I have taken a fancy to it before, so let's bring it to Young Master Ben first. Seeing this, the young man in Chinese clothes smiled lightly and pinched the trick in his hand.
Airplanes!
The gray runes on the surface of the gray mountain peak all bloomed, and a circle of even denser gray aura suddenly rolled out of it, rippling downward, and suddenly enveloped the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords that had not yet flown away.
All the flying swords bounced wildly, as if they had fallen into a net.
Han Li's face suddenly changed color slightly, and he hurriedly urged with the trick in his hand.
However, this time, still with how it was urged, the seventy-two flying swords seemed to be strangled by something, and they couldn't be pulled out at all.
Seeing this, the young man in Chinese clothes opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black light, which flashed into the gray peak.
Countless gray runes suddenly appeared in the gray aura emitted by the mountain peak, condensed into gray filaments, and wound towards the green bamboo bee cloud sword, forming gray silkworm chrysalis in the blink of an eye.
The tremor of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword slowly weakened, and the gray aura stabilized again.
The young man in the gorgeous costume opened his mouth again and spewed out a slightly viscous black light cluster, and countless black runes flickered inside, emitting a strange fluctuation of the law.
The light flashed, split, and turned into seventy-two black lights, which were submerged into a green bamboo bee cloud sword, and directly merged into it.
The sword qi and lightning on the Qingzhu Bee Cloud Sword couldn't resist it at all, and a touch of black suddenly appeared in the spiritual light on the surface.
Han Li saw the strangeness of the other party's methods, and with a blue light all over his body, he went straight to the place where the young man in the Chinese costume was.
Seeing this, the young man in Chinese clothes was about to do something more, when the fat man in black beside him quickly said:
"Young Master, just a true immortal late stage cultivator, why bother with your own action. You concentrate on recovering that set of flying swords, and this person will be handed over to the two of us. ”
It was a great loss of face for them to be tied up by Han Li before they could make a move, if they couldn't recover their previous gaffes, the status of the two of them would probably not be good in the future.
The thin man in black next to him also immediately nodded in agreement.
"Then I'll hand this person over to you first, don't kill him, I still have something to figure out. The young man in Chinese clothes rolled his eyes and nodded.
The fat and thin duo were overjoyed, and their figures flew out and greeted Han Li.
The fat man in black was shining with dazzling starlight, and his stomach suddenly bulged, and it suddenly grew three times, looking like a big-bellied toad.
He immediately opened his mouth violently and spat out, and a large expanse of incomparably brilliant starlight flew out, overwhelmingly towards Han Li.
In the starlight were grains of sand that shimmered with the light of the stars, each of which emitted a rumbling thunder that seemed to burst at any moment.
The thin man in black quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and a cloud of pitch-black flames appeared on the surface of his body, and a skeleton phantom appeared inside, emitting a piercing scream.
As soon as this person's magic trick was urged, the flames on his body immediately tumbled, and clusters of black flames came out of his body, turning into countless hideous ghost heads with black faces and fangs, and rushed towards Han Li, all of them emitting a piercing smirk laugh from his mouth.
Countless ghostly laughter gathered together, like countless steel needles, swarming into people's minds, shocking.