"Scandium"

There was only a low sound of the sword echoing between heaven and earth, the cold moon trembled slightly, the sword body was blood-red, and endless sharp qi swirled, and drop after drop of blood dripped down along the blade, smashing the ground into countless deep pits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, everyone stared at the figure on the sky, the man in black with an expressionless face, even if he killed a demon immortal, he didn't have much fluctuation, what kind of courage was this.

"Smack!"

The right hand pulled out the long knife, the blood-red blade revealed a trace of weird charm, the sleeves waved, and a strong force bombarded its body, turning it into fragments in the sky, and the living demon fairy couldn't stop it, not to mention this corpse, the immortal body was strong for others, and in front of him, it was no different from rotten wood.

"Boy, look for death!"

A burly demon fairy roared, his tone filled with anger, his bulging muscles trembling, and the violent power shook the void.

Killing the black-armored demon fairy in front of them is inferior to others, but destroying the corpse is an insult to the strong.

As for his thoughts, Han Li didn't bother to think about it, if he didn't have time, he would have to refine it all, where would it be wasted like this.

"Let the official send you down to accompany it!"

A whisper, and in an instant, the low sound of the knife suddenly amplified a thousand times, and the cold moon blade turned, and the blood on it spilled out, turning into a curtain of blood.

The murderous aura between heaven and earth skyrocketed, and the terrifying killing machine stinged the primordial god, and a scarlet mist began to spread everywhere.

"Sonorous!"

Han Li made a move, and the long knives in everyone's hands trembled, letting out bursts of wails, it was a kind of fear, mixed with a kind of excitement.

The knife is iron, there is no spirituality, and it is psychic because of its attachment, and at this moment, ten thousand knives surrender.

The furious energy was overwhelming, and the cold mist overflowed, and a spatula light skyrocketed.

He flew up, like a big peng, swaying upward, tornado the wind and rain, tearing apart the demonic qi in the sky, and carrying a round of cold moon to slash down.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the cold sword qi exploded, just like a small pebble thrown into the calm lake, the storm burst out and swept the heavens and the earth.

The blade was pointing at the burly demon fairy who opened his mouth to scold.

The Wudang Sect that was originally pestering it silently dispersed the dust and sword light, turned around and killed the other demon immortal, and since Han Li had already freed his hand, he would not refuse.

After killing the black-armored demon fairy, his momentum rose again, and the sword momentum skyrocketed, gathering momentum with the demon fairy, and sacrificing the knife with immortal blood.

At this moment, his mind was ethereal, like a waveless ancient well, and he could clearly feel a trace of longing coming from the cold moon in his hand, the desire for the blood of the demon fairy.

Han Yue was trained by him on the day of becoming an immortal with boundless pure qi, and he had reached the extreme of a divine soldier, and in further, it was a spiritual treasure, but unfortunately he couldn't take this last step, until just now, when he inserted the long knife into the demon fairy's chest, the originally silent knife spirit suddenly became active, and it began to slowly improve its quality.

"In that case, let's go on a killing spree today!"

Han Li said secretly in his heart, his eyes staring closely at the rushing demon immortal, the sword light in his hand slashed down impartially, and the violent sword aura spread out for thousands of miles, and the dazzling brilliance exploded, overwhelming the sky, and shot out.

The burly demon fairy's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, and the rolling demonic qi soared straight into the sky, covering half of the sky, and the black energy was wrapped around the fist, the space exploded, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura rose up.

A fist mark was generated, which was a hundred feet long, and the terrifying power overflowed in all directions. Its face was hideous, and it threw a punch directly at the sword light.

In an instant, the wind surged, the sky was dark, the sword light and fist collided together, and the aftermath of the agitation spread out in all directions, and a large area of space collapsed.

"Brush, brush!"

Han Li, who was in the middle of it, had no change in his face, and the long knife in his hand swung it again and again, slashing out a dense sword qi that tore the incoming storm apart, and the next moment, the sword light in his hand reversed, and a hundred zhang sword qi slashed towards his back.

"Bell"

The gold and iron resonated, and then the sword light broke, and a figure was revealed, which was the demon fairy who was preparing to sneak attack.

Its complexion was ugly, it was so easy to be discovered, and Han Li's vigilance was beyond its expectations.

"Jumping clown!"

Han Li looked disdainful and pounced forward, like a dragon elephant, the raging storm was blocked by his body protection qi, and the long knife in his hand cut a strange angle, enveloping the demon immortal, and ten thousand sword lights appeared, turning into a cage, and the incomparable edge permeated out.

The face of the demon fairy in it changed greatly, although each sword light looked ordinary, but it concealed a mystery, if it couldn't be stopped, the consequences would not be much better.

"Break it for me!"

It burst into a roar, shaking the void, the muscles of its arms swelled again, and the majestic demonic qi turned into black giant pythons, opened its big mouth, and bit towards Han Li.

At the same time, its two huge fists turned into countless phantoms, and thousands of punches were blasted out in an instant, the cold fist wind blew away the sword light, and the powerful fist force broke through the cage and shattered the space, aiming directly at the black figure.

"Boom!"

In the void, Han's three-dimensional true qi gushed, and the most cold ice power turned into a white ocean, enveloping him, and the hideous giant python was directly frozen, and then turned into ice crystal powder, which was scattered with the wind.

In the face of the overwhelming fist marks, he was not afraid, the long knife in his right hand flew, the knife roared to the sky, and the majestic internal force poured into the blade, and in an instant, the ice Xuan sword qi extended out a hundred zhang away, and the blade shone with a piercing chill.

"Boom!"

With a horizontal slash, a huge crack was torn open by the knife light on the sky, and the half-moon-shaped knife light directly tore the attacking fist mark, and he turned into a streamer, stepped forward with the knife, and came to the demon fairy in an instant, and slashed it down.

"Bell!"

The burly demon crossed his arms to block the knife, but the powerful force still shook it out a few feet away, and a blood mark appeared on his arm.

Han Li, on the other hand, followed him like a shadow, his long knives in his hands, slashing down one after another, the burly demon fairy clenched his fists with both hands, his demonic energy surged, and his fists were impressive, but he could only barely defend.

One hundred tricks

Two hundred moves

Three hundred moves

......

Above the sky, the sound of "bells and bells" was constantly heard, and the sword light and fist wind were intertwined, and bright sparks flew everywhere.

The terrifying storm isolated one person and one demon, and thousands of zhang in a radius turned into their battlefield, and the aftermath of the battle swept in all directions, not only how many big demons and people in the martial arts died in it.

"Whew!"

The cold air was everywhere, bleak clouds floated, and in the midst of the storm, beads of sweat had begun to appear on Han Li's forehead, and there were many holes in his black official robe, and there was a huge fist mark on his chest, but there was no half tired look on his face, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the cold moon trembled slightly, and in an instant, countless sword lights slashed out.

And the face of the burly demon immortal who fought with him became more and more ugly, and the huge knife cuts around his body almost cut it in two, the black armor was covered with blood beads, but what made him most uncomfortable was Han Li's domineering and incomparable sword intent, which pointed directly at the primordial god and slashed at the soul, as long as it didn't pay attention to it a little, it would suffer a big loss.

The pitch-black cold moon had turned scarlet, and the blade was covered with the blood of the demon immortals, and Han Li could feel it, and the sword spirit in it was leaping with joy.

"Die!"

The originally silent killing intent turned into a wild horse, galloping wantonly, the knife light flashed in his eyes, and the violent knife momentum and the sword intent that cut the sky and the earth gathered on the cold moon, turning into a three-foot sword light, terrifying and abnormal.

The long knife slashed out again, and the three-foot sword light tore through the demonic qi, tore through the space, tore the fist print, and rolled up the cold light to drown the burly demon fairy.

The torrent of hob gas is like a thousand miles of river, unstoppable, crushing everything, dazzling like the sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.

And the demon fairy is like a stubborn stone in the river, struggling to resist the impact of this torrent.

The demonic qi surged out, but it was extinguished in a few breaths, and its eyes were terrified, and it finally realized the powerlessness of the black-armored demon fairy.

"Roar!"

After half a sound, it still couldn't stop the endless sword light after all, and turned into its body, a huge fierce beast that had been the size of a hundred zhang, like a tiger and a bear, the two lanterns had big eyes and a fierce light, and the overwhelming ferocious aura was wrapped around it, bloodthirsty and terrifying.

The two claws of the giant beast opened, directly tearing the torrent of sword light, and the cold sword light was broken, but before it had time to be happy, a black figure came to the top of its head, and the three-foot sword light in his hand was directly inserted from its huge head.

"Whew!"

It wailed in pain, its claws trying to grab Han Li down, but it was too clumsy to make a dying struggle.

Although the Demon Immortal was strong, in the face of a peerless human race like Han Li, he still ended up dying.

After half a sound, the three-foot sword light exploded, and endless domineering sword qi poured into its body, strangling the meridians. There is also the sword intent that slashes the sky and the earth and goes straight into the primordial god, slashing above the soul and shattering the divine consciousness.

Slowly, the huge body of the demon fairy was no longer struggling, its eyes began to blur, godless, and with the shattering of the primordial god, it also began to die.

And the cold moon inserted in its skull was trembling incessantly, and streams of immortal blood full of spiritual energy surged towards it, absorbed by the blade, and used to refine itself.