Chapter 805: Hit
"I'm sorry, the situation is urgent, although I found something abnormal, but it's too late to stop. Han Li said apologetically, raising his hand to make another move.
As the words fell, a silver flame shot out from the sky and landed beside him, and with a "bang", a body fell from it, which was the black-faced old man.
He broke into two and his body was already spliced together, but his breath was staggered.
The black-faced old man seemed to have some kind of prohibition in his body, and he was lying on the ground unable to move at the moment, looking at Han Li and Shi Chuankong with a hateful gaze.
And the silver flame rolled and condensed, turned into a flame firebird, and in a flash, it disappeared into Han San's body.
Shi Chuankong didn't seem to hear Han Li's words, and glanced at the black-faced old man underground with a complicated expression, and then turned his gaze to stare at the yellow-robed man not far away.
"Your Excellency has a good eye, and with only a few clues, you can deduce so much, admire, admire. The yellow-robed man looked Han Li up and down, stroking his palm and smiling.
As he spoke, the yellow glow on his face quickly drifted away, revealing the face below.
This person was wearing a silver mask that covered the left half of his face, revealing that the right half of his face was white and smooth, and he looked like a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old.
On closer inspection, this half of the face was actually powdered with powder, the cheeks were red, and the lips were also lead red, which looked very weird.
"Huajing, it's you!" Shi Chuankong seemed to recognize this person, and shouted loudly.
His whole body suddenly trembled, bloodshot streaks appeared in his eyes, revealing an expression of extreme pain, and his whole body's breath was violently disturbed, faintly exploding.
Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, and his figure appeared beside Shi Chuankong's body in a flash, waving his hand and emitting a stream of blue light, which submerged into his body.
The chaotic aura on Shi Chuankong's body immediately calmed down a lot, the bloodshot in his eyes subsided a lot, and his expression calmed down slightly.
"Shi Daoyou, I understand your feelings, but now is not the time to be sad, this person's strength is not weak, and the law is even more weird...... You seem to know him, do you know the details?" Han Li asked quickly.
The masked man's cultivation is profound, he has reached the late stage of Taiyi, and the magic treasure in his hand is even more powerful, far from being comparable to Qi Lao and the others.
The two of them simply fought, and he used six green bamboo bee cloud swords, but he failed to gain the slightest advantage.
"This person's name is Hua Jing, and he is my fifth sister Shi Jingyan's right-hand man, and he cultivates a law similar to hypnosis, which can manipulate people's five senses unconsciously. Hearing this, Shi Chuankong took a deep breath, reluctantly regained his composure, and replied.
Hearing this, Han Li's brows furrowed again.
In the past, it was the Great Prince Shi Slashing Wind in the Ten Tribulation Mountains and the Majestic City, but now when he arrived in Minoru Mountain City, another Shi Jingyan appeared, and these brothers and sisters who were in the Demon Domain did not seem to be fuel-efficient lamps!
"The fifth sister sent you, what is her purpose?" Shi Chuankong took a step forward, looked at the flower glasses with blood in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Why did His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince ask knowingly, although His Royal Highness the Fifth Emperor ordered me to take back Luo Zha Pipa and your head, but I didn't expect that there was such a master by your side, and I was not sure of victory. Let's make a discussion, you hand over Luo Qipa, and I will turn around and leave immediately, how about it?" Hua Jing pinched the orchid finger in his hand, glanced at Han Li, and said with a low smile.
Hearing this, Han Li didn't speak.
"Joke! You trespassed on my Minoru Mountain City and killed so many of my subordinates, don't want to leave here alive today!" Shi Chuankong said word by word, overflowing with murderous intent.
"Tsk, it's just the death of an old slave and a few dogs, why should the thirteen princes be so angry, such a gaffe can damage the face of your noble bloodline. Huajing covered her mouth with one hand and said with a strange smile.
The stone pierced through the air and said no more, and his body was like lightning rushing out.
Under the flash of silver light in his arms, Luo Zha Pipa appeared, and under the rapid plucking of his ten fingers, countless note-like silver runes flew out of it, and after a condensation, they turned into hundreds of silver wind blades, and the speed increased sharply, making a terrifying sneering sound that broke through the air, and shot down towards the flower glasses like a torrential rain.
These silver blades are not only extremely fast, but they also flicker and flicker, like ghosts, giving people a dazzling and unavoidable feeling.
When the mirror saw Luo Zha's pipa, her eyes lit up slightly, the color of greed flashed, but her body shot backwards like the wind.
At this moment, the thunder flashed behind him, and three golden flying swords appeared silently, and with a slight tremble, they conjured up dense golden sword shadows, overwhelmingly pressing down, blocking his retreat.
Seeing this, Hua Jing's face did not change at all, and he raised his hand with a wave.
The yellow light above its head flashed, and there was an earthy yellow delicate little bell, and after a loud bell ringing, the dazzling earthy yellow light emanated from the small clock, and after a moment, it turned into an earthy yellow giant bell phantom, covering its body in it.
In the next moment, countless golden sword shadows and dense silver wind blades flew in, slashing at the giant bell phantom.
In an instant, the surface of the giant bell phantom was rippling, but it was as steady as Mount Tai, easily blocking the attacks of the two.
Seeing this scene, Shi Chuankong's face sank, and the magic formula in his hand changed.
The hundreds of silver wind blades immediately flew up, circling and flying around the earthy yellow giant bell, like hundreds of silver swallows.
And Shi Chuankong's fingers quickly plucked the pipa, and in the sound of the clanging sound, hundreds of silver wind blades immediately converged towards one place, instantly turning into two rounds of silver crescents the size of several zhang.
The two rounds of silver crescent moon shimmered with silver, emitting bursts of "booming" loud sounds, as if slashing towards the earthy yellow giant bell slowly.
As soon as the two rounds of silver moon were so powerful, the eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of both hands, the phantom of the earthy yellow giant bell around him suddenly lit up and became a little thicker.
At the same time, countless earthy yellow runes appeared densely on it, exuding a mountain-thick power of the law of earth.
The next moment, two rounds of silver crescents slashed at the giant bell phantom.
The space fluctuated together, and the two rounds of silver crescents unexpectedly disappeared into it silently.
The earthy yellow giant bell that almost formed the substance, as well as the incomparably thick power of the law on it, were all as if they were nothing.
"What!"
Seeing this scene, Huajing's heart sank, and he stepped into the void under his feet, and his body turned into a yellow shadow and shot backwards.
But at this moment, a figure behind the flower glasses flickered, and Han Li's figure appeared out of thin air, and the void punched out, imprinted on the earthy yellow giant bell.
There was a loud bang!
The earthy yellow bell buzzed, and although it did not shatter, the yellow light emitted trembled wildly, forming yellow ripples and hitting the body of the flower glass.
The figure of the mirror suddenly slowed down, and was immediately overtaken by the two rounds of silver crescents.
Two rounds of silver crescents crossed his body, and two sharp spatial laws erupted.
With a muffled sound, the body of the mirror suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, turning into a puddle of mud.
"Old Qi, I have avenged you, you have gone all the way......" Shi Chuankong's face relaxed, and he muttered to himself.
"That's not right!" Han Li's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.
Shi Chuankong raised his eyes, and his complexion also changed.
I saw that the bursting flesh suddenly flickered, became transparent, and then quickly faded away, and it turned out to be just a phantom.
Han Li's eyes lit up with purple light, and he suddenly looked around, and at the same time, the power of his vast divine sense also spread.
"His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince wants to kill me like this? It's really sad! But if I only have this ability, I'm afraid that the grave grass will be overdone. An eerie voice floated out from hundreds of feet away, and at the same time, the figure of the mirror flashed out, and the face was sarcastic.
The yellow light above his head flashed, and a yellow bronze mirror rose.
The bronze mirror is about the size of a ruler, and the whole body emits a stream of crystal light, and a circle of tadpole-like patterns is carved at the edge, but there is a bright red flower in the center, which is extremely gorgeous.
Han Li looked at the yellow bronze mirror, and his gaze was immediately attracted by the bright red flowers.
The bronze mirror rotated slightly, and the bright red flowers on it rotated with it, as if they came to life.
"Not good!" he woke up suddenly, the huge power of divine consciousness in his mind trembled violently, and then rolled away.
At some point, red shadows appeared in his mind, wrapped around his soul, seeping inward.
However, Han Li's vast divine sense power worked like a raging wave, immediately engulfing those red shadows in it.
Several cracking sounds sounded, and those red shadows were suddenly crushed and swallowed up, disappearing without a trace.
Han Li's mind suddenly cleared up, and he exhaled lightly, then looked at the flower glasses with his eyes like a knife.
"Hey, I didn't expect that Your Excellency's divine sense power is so strong, and you can forcibly break free from my flower mirror technique, admire, but ......" A trace of surprise flashed in the flower glass's eyes, and then grinned weirdly.
Han Li's heart sank, and he was on guard.
At this moment, there were two sharp whistles, and two white shadows shot from left to right, striking his body like lightning.
Han Li's face changed color, and the golden light on his body flashed, and he immediately turned into an afterimage and dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the attack of two white shadows.
His figure flashed hundreds of feet away, and he looked at Shi Chuankong, who was in his original position, with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "Shi Daoyou......"
"Thief, take your life!"
At this time, Shi Piercing Hollow's eyes were about to split, and he rushed towards Han Li again, and the Luo Zha Pipa in his hand flicked loudly, and countless silver notes surged out of it, and then condensed into a silver wind blade in the sky, and shot towards Han Li.
And those two white rays of light spun around in mid-air and shot towards Han Li again, but they were two white jade rulers.
Shi pierced through the air and spewed out two balls of essence blood, which flashed into the two jade rulers.
Countless white runes surged out from the jade ruler, and in a flicker, the two jade rulers instantly turned into two palace-sized clusters of hazy white light, emitting a thunderous rumbling sound, pressing towards Han Li.
Han Li frowned, the golden thunder light on his body flashed, and the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the next moment appeared out of thin air not far behind Shi Chuankong.
"Shi Daoyou, don't wake up soon!" he shouted loudly, his voice was as loud as thunder, like a lion and tiger roaring, and it was even more faintly with a sense of Sanskrit sound.
This is a Buddhist lion roar technique that he has learned before, and it has the magical power of shaking the soul and destroying the illusion.
However, Shi Chuankong didn't react to Han Li's lion roar technique, and turned around like lightning, waving his five fingers suddenly.
Five purple-black demonic qi flew out from his fingertips, turning into a purple-black demonic claw, with clusters of purple-black flames entwined around it, and it quickly grabbed down towards the vital point of Han Li's chest.