Even in the daytime, this sword light was still so dazzling, like a bleak crescent moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Li directly turned into an off-string arrow, holding this crescent moon in his right hand, and slashed down towards the top of Li Yuanhao's head, the matchless sword light turned into a bleak moonlight, enveloping a hundred zhang in a circle, even if the blazing sun could not compete with it at this moment.

His sword path has improved compared to before.

Li Yuanhao, who was in the sword light, was not panicked at all, the cold sword qi was three feet around him, and it was difficult to go further, and one after another surging mana gushed out, turning into milky white glory, setting off him like a true immortal in the world, and at this moment his powerful cultivation of the divine realm was fully revealed.

With a flick of his five fingers, the three-inch sword light was like a dragon, carrying the sword qi in the sky and rushing towards Han Li.

The three-inch sword light is a natal flying sword that Li Yuanhao has smelted for many years, it can be big or small, it can be used to kill demons and demons, and it can also be used as a means of transportation. As soon as he made a move today, his power was unparalleled.

Han Li was in the air, and there was nowhere to dodge this sharp sword light, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand was three points faster, as if a bolt of lightning and the sword qi in the sky collided together.

"Boom"

The bleak sword light and the sword qi in the sky canceled each other, and the overflowing qi slammed into the Luo water, rolling up waves several feet high.

The people on the riverbank were already kneeling towards the two of them, condensing the emptiness, and turning the world upside down with their hands, in their eyes, this was no longer cute to call people.

"The gods are fighting!" said an old man who had been swinging the boat for many years, looking at the terrifying waves.

The people on the side also swallowed their saliva and fled in horror.

The ice energy in Han Sanji's body was urged to the extreme by him, a thin ice covered his body, and the cold moon knife in his hand instantly soared, shaking the sword qi in the sky, and then slammed into the three-inch sword light.

"Poof"

Li Ronghao waved his hands, and two powerful mana were injected into the flying sword. The three-inch flying sword directly turned into a three-foot long sword, firmly resisting Han Li's sword light. Several sharp sword qi were stimulated on the flying sword, and he couldn't dodge, and a sword mark was drawn on his right face.

"Boom" Han Li's left hand formed a fist, and a punch blasted out. The three-foot flying sword was knocked out, and his left hand was also cut by the flying sword, and the bones could almost be seen, and drops of blood were dripping, making a "tick-tock" sound.

Instead of retreating, he stepped on the air with his right foot fiercely, making a loud "boom" sound, and an invisible wave spread out from under his feet, and with a twist of the long knife, Han Li killed Li Yuanhao at a faster speed.

"Bell"

The flying sword that flew out upside down turned into a streamer of light again, and under Li Yuanhao's manipulation, it pounced towards Han Li.

This is the Taoist method, manipulating the magic weapon, cutting the enemy for thousands of miles, a flying sword in Li Yuanhao's hands is simply superb, this swordsmanship is rare in the world, on the ability to manipulate the magic weapon, the women of the Emei faction in the past are not even as good as Li Yuanhao's fur.

The three-foot flying sword turned into a swimming dragon, and once again rolled up a stream of sword light to surround Han Li.

"Bell"

The Cold Moon Knife and the Flying Sword kept colliding together, and the sword light and sword shadows were entangled.

Under Li Yuanhao's manipulation, the flying sword can always block his attacks, and it can even force him to be restrained. The sharp sword qi and directly turned into a cage, enveloping Han Li inside.

Han Li was secretly frightened.

What is the origin of this Li Yuanhao, his fighting skills are not weak, and his sword skills are even more superb, even if it is the sword cultivation of the Shushan Sword Sect, he has never seen anyone so powerful.

As everyone knows, Li Yuanhao on the other side is also very surprised, the sword path master, the master of the foreign family, when did the young people on the rivers and lakes be so powerful. Is it because he hasn't heard of such a master because he hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time?

"Poof"

One was not paying attention, and two sword qi slashed at his chest.

"We can't go on like this, sooner or later we will lose our strength!" Han Li said secretly.

He is now covered in wounds, almost a bloody man, although these are only skin injuries, but a large amount of blood loss has made him a little weak, and Li Yuanhao on the opposite side has a light face, and the vitality of heaven and earth around him directly turned into a cloud, where there is a trace of tiredness.

"Boom"

Bursting out with all his strength, a three-zhang sword qi slashed out like a groundbreak, the sword qi cage was directly broken, the flying sword dodge was not timely, it was slashed by Han Li's sword qi, and flew out directly, and then turned into a three-inch streamer and stopped in front of Li Yuanhao.

It's just that inadvertently, Li Yuanhao raised his sleeves, and then vaguely wiped away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, which was not noticed by Han Li.

Even though he was only manipulating the flying sword, there was a wisp of his mind attached to the sword. Ordinary innate martial artists couldn't even stop him with a sword, let alone hurt his mind, only a monster like Han Li could just rely on his sword skills to block his flying sword, and even hurt his mind with sword intent.

At this time, someone in Luoyang City had already discovered the movement here, but many people did not dare to come, and only a master of the Earth Transformation Realm rushed over.

"Bang Dang"

Han Li inserted the Cold Moon Knife back into the knife box on his back. The body stared at Li Yuanhao proudly, even if his whole body was covered in blood, he couldn't stop his momentum, the arrogance of that body.

Li Yuanhao played with the joyful streamer of his fingertips, and his face was puzzled,

Is he going to be tied?

This idea was directly rejected by him.

Han Li moved, and the internal force of his body gushed out, and the extremely cold ice Xuan energy burst out of his body, soaring straight into the sky, and the cold qi between heaven and earth surged towards him frantically, and a vortex of cold qi several zhang in size appeared above his head.

Everything within three zhang of his surroundings was frozen except for space and time, even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was no exception, and this moment was as if he had come to a cold ice hell. Even Luoyang in the distance has seen its temperature plummet, as if it has come to the cold winter wax moon.

Li Yuanhao's eyes were full of shock, even if he was frightened by this cold, it was a chill from his soul.

For a while, all the mana in his body poured out, and he shot with all his strength, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a hundred miles was directly used by it, firmly resisting Han Li's cold qi.

A great spectacle appeared directly on Luoshui, on one side was the surging cold air, and on the other side was the rich heaven and earth vitality, and the two resisted each other.

"Ice Hell"