Immediately after that, a black figure came from the sky, and the whole body was full of energy, it was Han Li without a doubt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The long knife Hanyue was received by him in the sheath and hung around his waist, and a black streamer flew out from the five internal organs of his chest, holding it in his hand.

The streamer is three feet long, pitch black as ink, and like a black hole, even the light is going to be swallowed, restrained to the extreme, without the slightest breath leaking.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the seven of them, blocking the huge and extreme pressure of the demon saint.

"Hey, what a terrifying sword light!"

Everyone just glanced at it, and their eyes were stung by a domineering edge, and even the Yuan Shen began to warn.

Han Li didn't speak, his tall body was like the majestic peak of Mount Tai under his feet, standing firmly in the void, regardless of the storm, unmoving like a mountain, his eyes were shining, firmly locked on the silver figure, and this overwhelming fist.

"Scandium!"

The black streamer roared softly, and in an instant, the soldiers rose in all directions, and the murderous aura exploded.

Han Li's figure shot out, rolling up a furious aura, just like the great peng spreading its wings and the dragon going out to sea.

The black Xuanming sword qi held by the void raised his hand and slashed out, meeting the rolling fist, without a trace of fear, his eyes were faint, turning into two clear springs, bottomless.

At this moment, his heart has no fluctuations, and he is blessed to his soul, it is he who is strong, the breeze of Foshangang, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. Facing the Silver Armor Demon Saint, this is the strongest sword he can wield now, which can slash ghosts and gods.

The domineering sword momentum and the sword intent that slashed the sky and the earth all converged on the three-foot sword light, supplemented by the peerless murderous smelting Xuanming knife, the power has long been incomparable, even if it is against the demon immortal, he has not used it.

"This kind of sword path, no one in the martial arts can beat it!"

The right hand of the Sword Sect Master, holding the long sword, was trembling, his face was excited, and he said to himself, he seemed to have found an opponent who could match his peerless sword path, and the battle intent in his chest skyrocketed again.

"He's already ahead of us!"

The second elder sighed, and there was an indescribable meaning in his tone, and Xiao Suo.

"Boom!"

In the next second, Han Li had already raised his sword and rushed into the sky, an even more domineering fist enveloped him, and the terrifying killing intent turned into a blood-colored mist hovering beside him, and the tyrannical aura rushed towards his primordial spirit, as if the stars had fallen into the sea, setting off boundless terrifying waves, and in his mind, pictures suddenly appeared.

The earth was stained with blood, the corpses were all over the field, one after another the corpses of the demon clan were placed on the ground, and the terran masters with hideous faces kept chasing and killing the weak demon clans with weapons, not only the big demons, but even those newborn babies did not let go. There are demon clans pleading, in exchange for a sword light, and there is still confusion and fear on their faces. Immediately after the sudden change in the picture, ordinary humans in groups went into the mountains and fields to hunt wild beasts, and many fierce beasts resisted, but in the end they could not escape death.

The picture keeps changing, one by one the demon clan died tragically at the hands of humans, the unjust souls are roaring, and he is an accomplice, thousands of unjust souls are about to drown him with their teeth and claws.

"Look, you Terrans are so brutal, damn it, you damn it, they deserve it, everyone deserve to die!" the voice swirled in his mind.

The clarity in his eyes began to slowly disappear, his gaze began to blur, and only a voice sounded in his mind: "Kill! Kill everyone in the world." ”

"What's wrong with Han Li?"

The old Taoist priest first noticed that something was wrong and asked anxiously.

Several people also noticed that something was wrong, because Han Li's figure was standing in the void like this, motionless, his body was violent and violent, and the black murderous aura was soaring, and the next moment the incomparable fist wind was about to hit his body.

"It should have been the old demon's illusion!"

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master shook his head and said.

"Is there any way to help him get out of the illusion?"

The head of Emei asked a little anxiously, but the others shook their heads, being able to drag a Tianchong martial artist to the illusion realm, this kind of cultivation is not something they can solve.

。。。。。。

The demonic sound in his mind continued to erode Han Li's spiritual intelligence, setting off bloody killings, one picture after another telling the crimes of the human race for thousands of years, and his primordial spirit was about to be submerged, at this time, the Cold Moon Knife on his waist let out a high-pitched knife sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and then the sword intent rushed straight into the sky, slashing the sky and breaking the earth. In his mind, a snow-bright sword light skyrocketed, sweeping through the heavens and the earth, countless illusions were shattered, the magic sound was extinguished, and two sword lights in his eyes pierced the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph, if you wait for the demon race to enter the world, I'm afraid that the people in this environment should become the human race!"

At this moment, the killing intent in his chest was boiling, and he was even more shocked into a cold sweat, the fist wind had arrived in front of him, if he couldn't wake up again, I was afraid that he would die inexplicably.

"Boom!"

The Xuanming sword qi slashed out, and the sword light skyrocketed thousands of times, tearing through the space, slashing on the fist, and bursting out with an earth-shaking impact.

"Well, it's interesting to break free from the illusion of this saint!"

The Silver Armor Demon Saint clasped his hands to his chest, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and the four demon immortals behind him hurriedly shrank back, their faces even more respectful.

"Among the human race, there is such a person, why don't you get rid of it earlier, if you let him grow up again, he will definitely hurt me one day, can you be guilty?"

The Silver Armor Demon Saint turned his head and asked coldly towards the four demon immortals, and in an instant, a huge oppression enveloped them, and even the primordial gods were trembling.

"My lord, the Terran martial arts Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, once the master of the demon clan sneaks into the land of the Central Plains, he will be killed in a short time, and I don't know when he came out!"

One of the leaders said cautiously, for fear of angering the person in front of him, don't look at the demon fairy standing at the top of the world, but in front of this person, he can be killed casually.

In fact, what he said is right, there are too many martial arts masters of the human race, and they don't know how many scattered immortals they have for thousands of years, even they don't dare to go straight alone.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time, and I'll get their heads!"

The four great scattered immortals breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they all drew their weapons and looked at the seven scattered immortals with fierce eyes.

"Boom, boom!"

Han Li's entire body turned into chaos, his fists and sword qi destroying the five elements of heaven and earth, turning into even more violent earth, fire, water, and wind, and one after another terrifying qi bombarded the chaos, setting off a huge void storm.

"Out of the Knife Domain!"

He roared, and in an instant, the knife domain shrouded him around ten zhang, blocking the attacking earth, fire, water and wind, in this space, his knife domain did not dare to let it out thousands of zhang away, in that case, it would be torn apart in an instant, and the gains outweighed the losses, only ten zhang, the terrifying defense of the knife domain at this moment, most of the storms could be blocked.

"Bell, bell!"

The Xuanming sword qi is incomparable, sharp and incomparable, and the pitch-black sword light tears through the qi.

But the Silver Armor Demon Saint's blow was simply terrifying, it was an enemy he had never encountered before, and under one punch, the heavens and the earth were overwhelmed, and it seemed that even the power of the Infinite Sky was pressed under this punch, making Han Li breathless.

"Boom!"

One thunderbolt after another, the electric snake roared, and the thunder flashed, and this power seemed to make the sky fearful.

"Break it for me!"

A look of madness flashed on his countenance, internal force, qi and blood, double burning, igniting a raging flame, bringing more powerful power, the blood vessels around his body bulged, the muscles swelled, breaking through the official robe, and the black murderous aura was entangled.

The left hand pulled out the cold moon knife on the waist, the bright moon was born on the sea, a round of crescent moon suddenly rose, bleak and cold, the right hand Xuanming knife qi and the left hand long knife crossed and cut out, the cross qi tore the sky and the earth, the knife light was like a rainbow, overwhelming.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, and the brilliant impact of the disease swept in all directions, overturning countless people and horses.

withdraw

Withdraw!

There is only this word in everyone's minds, if you don't retreat, you will die, and if you die under this impact, even the Seven Great Scattered Immortals will retreat a hundred zhang away to avoid it.

After half a sound, the explosion that resounded through the heavens and the earth finally disappeared, the chaos cracked, the sword light dissipated, and the incomparable fist wind was finally extinguished.

However, in the next second, a figure fell straight from the sky, and a stream of light wrapped around him, who else could it be Han Li.

At this moment, his breath was extremely weak, his body was covered with scars, blood gushed out, dripping from the air, and he had fallen into a coma

"Your Excellency!"

The Xuanjia warriors mourned.

The white tiger flew up, straight up a hundred feet, and steadily caught the falling Han Li.

"Look for death!"

His eyes showed a fierce light, and the long knife at his waist came out of the sheath, slashing dozens of big demons that attacked him one by one.

"Smack!"

After a few breaths, he landed on the ground holding Han Li's body with both hands, and the Xuanjia warrior who stepped forward immediately surrounded the two of them in the middle.