Chapter Seventy-Seven: Turning into a Spirit Treasure and Changing Things
"Hey, what a scary character!"
In a short period of time, two demon immortals were damaged in Han Li's hands one after another, which made the people in the martial arts on the top of Mount Tai greatly boost, and they rushed towards the demon clan army one by one without fear of death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the sky and underground, there are lives passing away every moment, terrifying blood rain falling from the sky, staining the ground red, and the space is filled with a blood-like mist, stimulating the souls of the demon clan and the masters of the characters, and even their eyes began to dye a touch of scarlet.
This is a great war of races, there is no mercy at all, the strong live, and the weak die is the only law.
If the demon race wants to return to the world, it must destroy the human race, and if the human race wants to hold its territory, it must defeat the demon race, and there is no possibility of peace talks.
There were only eight of the Ten Great Demon Immortals left, all of them being dragged down by the Seven Great Scattered Immortals, and none of them dared to shout to fight Han Li.
They had never encountered such a terrifying human being, and in the same realm, their combat power was very different. Two peerless demon immortals were killed by him in this way, one had no bones, and the other was even worse, even the corpse had to be refined.
Moreover, their main purpose this time was to prevent the Kongtong Seal from falling into the hands of the Terrans, not to send them to death.
Han Li didn't strike again, but stood quietly next to the Demon Immortal's huge body, his hands behind his back, his eyes firmly fixed on the Cold Moon Knife that was constantly absorbing immortal blood.
He and the sword spirit were in the same mind, and he could naturally feel that Han Yue was breaking through to the level of the spirit treasure in one fell swoop with the help of the power of the demon immortal at this moment.
The power of immortals is terrifying, every drop of blood contains a huge amount of aura, which can instantly make an ordinary person reach the level of innate great perfection.
It's just that where ordinary people can get immortal blood, it's something that only exists in dreams.
And generally those scattered immortals want to build their own weapons are to collect a lot of precious materials, and then use their own essence and blood for a long time, and finally promote to Lingbao, where is like him, he actually uses the qi and blood of two demon immortals to improve the quality, it is simply extravagant.
However, in the end, both methods are different paths, it is just the length of time, but it depends more on personal chance.
The three-foot long knife was like a bottomless pit, and a huge amount of blood was devoured, but it did not weaken at all, but the speed became faster and faster. Although the qi and blood contained in the hundred-zhang body of the demon fairy were extremely thick, it still couldn't withstand the cold moon to absorb it like this, and in just half a pillar of incense, half of the qi and blood disappeared.
From the blade to the hilt, the entire long knife turned into a patch of scarlet, which was not the color of blood that was stained, but a kind of scarlet that showed from the inside out, as if it was made of blood.
Hideous veins appeared on the body of the knife, just like blood vessels, and the other section was connected to the demon immortal body, and the boiling qi and blood poured into the knife through them.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the long knife is bloodthirsty, and it is the magic knife. Looking at the appearance of the cold moon now, it is already an out-and-out magic blade. But he didn't worry about being out of control, for him, the cold moon was not just a weapon, but more like a friend who had been with him for many years.
"Boom!"
He slapped a palm with his right hand, and the strong palm force slapped the demon clouds and sword qi that escaped into powder, and then the five fingers of the empty left hand opened, and a majestic internal force directly wrapped the remnants of the demon immortal's corpse, helping Han Yue absorb the energy in it.
A flame ignited from his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, this flame flew above the corpse, and a breath soared to the size of a hundred zhang, wrapping it, and the rolling flames rushed into the sky, and a terrifying heat wave swept out, and even the void could not withstand the surging power, and kept trembling.
This is the true fire of qi and blood that he condensed, using the remnants of the demon immortal's qi and blood as firewood, igniting the true fire, turning heaven and earth into a dome, and forging a long knife.
With his current cultivation, the Qi and Blood True Fire can be completely compared to the Taoist Three Flavors True Fire, which is infinitely powerful, and it is just right to forge the cold moon.
In the raging flames, the dazzling scarlet began to fade, and the whole long knife began to slowly return to its original pitch black color, little by little impurities were incinerated and turned into nothingness, and the blade began to shrink, from four feet to three feet long.
"Whew!"
Ten fingers flicked in succession, and the powerful finger force was like a sledgehammer, striking the blade fiercely, making a low muffled sound.
Among them, the sword spirit is frantically absorbing energy, every minute and every second, it is growing, the most essential difference between the spirit treasure and the divine soldier is in a spirit word, only the spirit of the spirit is strong enough to be promoted to the spirit treasure.
Another piece of incense time passed, the battle above the sky has reached the most tragic moment, the two sides are evenly matched, the head of Wudang and the head of Shaolin were each injured, the left arm of the second elder of Shushan was cut off, and he was a sword to cut off half of the demon fairy who fought with him, and he could only breathe.
Kongtong old Dao Wan Lei followed, but the Taoist robe was also beaten into rags, up and down the body, many wounds, the two demon fairies did not get a good deal, one was cut off a wing, the other was pitch black, and was fleeing in all directions by the thunderstorms.
He turned his head and swept his gaze across the ground, the Xuanjia Army was wreaking havoc among the demon army, but it had lost a lot of people.
The white tiger is leading the three major god cultivators to fight with several demon kings, the sword aura is awe-inspiring, the Taoism is endless, and the four of them are all injured, but they are full of fighting spirit, and they are not tired at all.
At this moment, the cold moon in the qi and blood true fire suddenly began to tremble, and the three-foot blade made a high-pitched knife roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and then the blazing true fire was actually absorbed by it, and there was nothing left.
The pitch-black blade unexpectedly emitted dazzling ten thousand treasure lights, illuminating the heavens and the earth. The three-foot long knife turned into a stream of light and shot out with a cold sword light, and the terrifying edge cut through the space, you know, there was no Han Li in charge now, and it could tear the space apart just by relying on its own sharpness.
Obviously, Cold Moon has taken the final step and become a true spiritual treasure.
The bleak streamer shuttled around, hovering beside him, like an elf who was always excited.
As soon as his mind moved, the streamer dissipated, and the Cold Moon Knife immediately flew in front of him, and he reached out to hold the hilt, still so familiar.
"Poof!"
The long knife danced lightly, and the space was like rags, and a pitch-black crack was torn open.
"Boy, baby has practiced, why don't you hurry up and help the old man!
The old Taoist shouted at him angrily, the two demon immortals were ruthless, and directly resisted the terrifying heavenly thunder, and killed the old Taoist, the terrifying demon qi was about to break through his thunder domain, and the endless wind blades and hammer shadows were about to drown him.
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"Boom, boom!"
Han Li naturally couldn't sit idly by, he kicked out under his feet, and the powerful force brought a crack in the void, like a broken mirror.
And he turned into a streamer, spanning thousands of feet, above the heavenly firmament, and slashed out a bleak sword light towards the two demon immortals.
"Bang Bang"
Before the two demon immortals could react, the sword light came to them, and the terrifying edge made their scalps tingle.
The power of the cold moon, which was promoted to a spirit treasure, was even more terrifying, and the surging body protection demon qi was directly torn apart by the sword light, rolling up ten thousand sword qi and enveloping the two demons. The old Daoist took the opportunity to break away from their attacks and flew to Han Li's side.
He looked at Han Li in surprise with his eyes, and sighed with a stain on his mouth: "Old Dao, I really obey you, my strength is hidden so deeply, I deserve to be the peerless pride of Gaia's peers, He Zudao, that kid is not a star and a half worse than you!"
Han Li couldn't cry or laugh, when was this happening, he was still talking about this, this old Daoist's heart was really big.
"Dao Chief, let's deal with them first!"
The long knife pointed horizontally, and the murderous aura was monstrous, and the terrifying knife momentum instantly locked the two demon immortals.
"Okay, then slaughter them first!"
The old Taoist sneered, the two demon immortals bullied him miserably just now, of course they won't let them go now, his hands flashed with thunder, and two huge purple electric snakes roared towards them, and the space exploded in large areas.
Almost at the same time, Han Li also made a move.
The sword light in his hand skyrocketed, and the knife momentum was monstrous, just like the water of the heavenly river pouring into the world, and a white horse fell from the sky, covering the two demon immortals in an instant.
The sword qi exploded, the moonlight overflowed, the thunder dragon electric snake roared and circled, and with the cooperation of the two, the two demon immortals were defeated and retreated, almost without the power to resist.
It's just that the mutation protrudes, the Kongtong Seal, which was originally quietly suspended in the air, suddenly rioted, and the sound of dragon and phoenix and song sounded above the sky, and in the next second, a huge phoenix phantom and the divine dragon phantom were entangled together, wrapping the Kongtong seal, and a powerful force erupted from the law seal, straight into the sky, sweeping in all directions.