Chapter 42: A Knife of Terror
The huge face of the tree spirit let out an ugly laugh, the huge body branches and leaves shook, the rolling demonic qi surged, the space trembled, and after a few breaths, the scars on its body that had been split by the sword qi were restored to their original state. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Are you tickling me?"
It laughed grimly.
Suddenly, the branches and leaves of the hundred-zhang tall trunk skyrocketed, and one by one the hard branches that shimmered with metallic luster spread out, half of the sky was occupied, and the violent power surged towards Han Li above the heavenly dome, like a net of heaven and earth, covering the sky and the sun, and the white moonlight was blocked, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.
The furious demonic qi rolled up a terrifying storm, rising from all directions, without exception, all of them rolled towards Han Li, the sharp wind blade slicing through the gravel and slashing down the mountain.
What a sight this is! It has long been beyond the power of mortals, and when it moves, the world is turned upside down, and the sun and moon are without light.
Han Li's seven-foot-tall figure stood proudly in the void, holding a four-foot-long knife in his right hand. Even though the wind was coming from all directions and the killing machine was in front of him, he was calm and unmoving, and his pair of sword eyes were full of light, which was very terrifying.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a powerful and incomparable momentum rose around him, full of thousands of feet high, thick and boundless, like a great river, straight into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, the rolling demonic qi was directly washed away, and the cold moonlight sprinkled from the cracks and shone on his body.
Dancing like a fairy, left behind and independent.
A black blood-stained official robe bulged out, swishing, the awe-inspiring momentum shook the void, and three thousand black hairs danced wildly, vertical and horizontal, with a peerless bearing like no other in the world.
Before, he only played five points with the tree spirit, but now that the tree spirit has turned into the body, he is naturally going all out, and the incomparable power is earth-shattering, where is this kind of momentum that can be compared to the martial artists of the earth change realm, even some Tianchong martial artists are not as grand as his momentum.
"Boom", Han Li made a brazen move, and the boundless internal force came out of his body, turning into a great river that enveloped him, the cold and domineering sword momentum overwhelmed the surroundings, and the sword intent that slashed the sky and the earth crossed the void, and the endless edge slashed above the tree spirit's primordial spirit, making it fearful.
The Cold Moon Knife in Han Li's hand was trembling, it was a kind of excitement, a kind of longing, it felt the battle intent in the master's heart, and the chill above the blade soared.
"Qiang"
A high-pitched sound of swords suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, resounding throughout the world, spreading all around, within a radius of a hundred miles, all the long knives were trembling, as if they were afraid of something, all the people in the martial arts looked at the direction of Lanruo Temple with a frightened face, where was who could make ten thousand swords afraid.
A flash of snow sword light lit up the sky, and the devastating light was even more dazzling than the full moon, and colder than the white moon.
Han Li raised his knife and swayed upward, the sword light in his hand skyrocketed every instant, the space was slashed by the incomparable blade, and thousands of sword qi surrounded him, and the qi and blood true fire burned fiercely, bringing supreme strength.
In just three breaths, the sword light rose to more than 100 zhang, and his body ** strength was still pouring into the knife, as if there was no limit, and the snow bright knife light was still extending out, breaking through everything and stirring up the wind and clouds.
The rolling demonic qi storm, the branches that covered the sky and the sun had already come from all directions, and the cold killing machine filled the heavens and the earth, like a huge cage, and Han Li was the prey in this cage.
It's just that he doesn't use the tree spirit as a prey and a stepping stone to temper his body.
"Scandium!"
The sword light rose to two hundred zhang before it stopped, and Han Li held the sword light. The sky is full of demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun. The power of terror is indescribable.
He is seven feet long, holding two hundred zhang of sword light, and wants to cut the sky and the earth, this is his way, and there are ten thousand laws ahead, and I will cut it with one sword.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The two divine lights pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at each other from afar, and the battle intent exploded, and the space was agitated.
The endless sword qi roared, and the cold blade made people shudder. In the next second, the sword light in Han Li's hand slashed out, and in an instant, everything was slashed open, and under the long knife, the void shattered, and huge spatial cracks stretched out for an unknown amount of time, and the spatial turbulence was agitated.
The huge demonic qi storm was directly split by the sword light, and the endless sword qi roared through, and a black figure smashed the space with violent force, and the long knife in his right hand slashed towards the body of the tree spirit.
The rolling qi and blood true fire was burning, illuminating the dark sky, and the figure like a demon god, I don't know how many demon qi storms were shattered, and how far it crossed, but it appeared in a hundred zhang away in an instant, and the two hundred zhang sword light in his hand slashed out again.
"Boom, boom!" The tree spirit gritted its teeth, at this moment, even though it had turned into its main body and had no rival in its defense, it still didn't have the confidence to be able to block it in the face of Han Li's sky-shattering sword light.
"Whew!"
The demonic aura was rolling, turning into countless alien beasts the size of thousands of zhang, roaring and rushing towards Han Li above the heavenly dome.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The sword light was incomparable, and it appeared on the dense branches and leaves, extremely hard, and the unparalleled defense of the tree spirit body was directly torn open by the sword light A crack the size of a hundred zhang, and I don't know how many branches and leaves were cut off.
"Ah, you dare to hurt my body!" The huge pain made it unbearable, and the withered face was hideous, but this knife was really slashed on its body, and the cold knife qi made it hurt.
"Haha, not only did I rob you, I was going to kill you!" Han Li's voice came from the sword light. He stepped out step by step, ripples in the void, the blade in his hand turned horizontally, crisscrossing among the branches and leaves that covered the sky and the sun, and the hard branches could not stop him in the slightest.
"Boom boom"!
Thirty-six knives were slashed out in a row, and the two hundred zhang sword light finally dissipated, the sky was full of spatial cracks, and the demonic beasts were killed by him with one sword, and the body of the tree spirit ten miles huge was cut off by him, and the ground was covered with ravines, and the mountains were directly flattened, and the branches with metallic colors were piled up everywhere, which fell from the body of the demon fairy, and it was definitely the best refining material, if ordinary people could get a little bit, they could immediately cast a top-level weapon.
The demonic qi in the sky dissipated, Han Li stood out of thin air, his whole body was full of momentum, the rolling knife flashed, cutting the space, under his feet, on the earth, the thousand-year-old tree spirit could be described as extremely miserable, the body was cut off in half, the vitality was greatly injured, and the Yuan Shen was even more slashed by Han Li's domineering sword intent, languishing, and his strength was only seventy percent left, on the other hand, Han Li was full of momentum, and the blood was monstrous.
"It's time to finish!" Han Li stared directly at the tree spirit and spat out a few words.
"Haha!" the tree spirit laughed miserably: "It's just a thousand years of survival, I thought it was the day of liberation, but I still died in the hands of humans, sad, lamentable!"
"Boom"
Han Li didn't show any mercy, he had already made a move, and the sword domain was instantly released, enveloping the tree spirit in it.
Now is different from the past, his current knife domain is much stronger than before, within the knife domain, everything can be a knife.
His mind moved, and within a radius of hundreds of zhang, terrifying sword qi was born out of thin air, the big one was dozens of zhang, but the small one was only three inches in size, and none of the sword lights were incomparably sharp.
At this moment, he is the king of the sword.
Endless reflections slashed out, overwhelming the sky and annihilating the huge tree spirit body, destroying everything with terrifying power, and only a terrible scream could be faintly heard between heaven and earth.
A quarter of an hour later, the Blade Domain was taken back by Han Li, the Rolling Knife Light turned into Yuan Qi and dissipated, there was nothing between heaven and earth, and the Millennium Tree Spirit had already disappeared, leaving not a trace of Yuan Shen behind.
"Ahem! It's dead?"
The old monk struggled to his feet and asked.
Han Li hurriedly went over to help, "It should be, it was directly strangled by the Sword Domain!"
"Amitabha!" the old monk pronounced a Buddha name, with a hint of joy on his face.
"Let's go, master, let's go back first, otherwise Xiang'er and they should be worried!"
The two of them walked down the hill with each other's arms.
。。。。。。。。 After their aura completely disappeared, an inconspicuous corner suddenly drilled out an emerald green seedling, frantically absorbing the remaining demonic qi between heaven and earth.