Although Han Yutong knew that it was not simple here, the number of appearances completely exceeded her judgment, this mistake was too big, and she didn't expect Fan Li to be so accurate.

Originally, it was planned to use the ice talisman that was extremely restrained against it to rush to the opposite shore, and then use Fan Li's flames to slowly deal with it before it was too late. Now it seems that even if Fan Li's flame strikes, in the face of such a large number of tentacles, it will be difficult to escape the doom.

This time, it's mysterious. Turning his head a little apologetically, he glanced at Fan Li, who was already panicked, and said with a wry smile: "Fan Gongzi! I didn't expect to lose your surname this time, if you can get away with it... I ......"

She couldn't go on with the rest of the words. But he quietly stretched out his left hand, took off the silver mask, and threw it into the canyon casually, the mask glowed with silver light, rolling up and down in the air flow and disappearing.

Fan Li was surprised to see that her face was not as she had said before, after being disfigured by poison gas, it was difficult to see people. It is a slightly pale handsome face, fifteen or sixteen years old, and a little innocent. It's not the feeling of a cold senior under the mask at all. Compared with Li Xiaoyilai, it is still a little naïve.

The corners of Han Yutong's mouth showed a smile that was difficult for Fan Li to decipher, poignant, sweet, with a hint of regret and apology. Then without hesitation, he raised his right hand, and three jade pieces flew out in the cold.

These four Ice Dao Talismans are rare things that Han Yutong spent more than ten years working hard to get his hands on. The production of this kind of Dao talisman is extremely special, and it is necessary to take the naturally generated jade pieces in the ice cave as the material, store the cold qi in the ice cave in the jade tablets, and seal them with runes. Each piece was obtained at a great cost, just to deal with this poisonous spirit.

After throwing out the jade piece, he immediately slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and the pair of silver bells flew out. As soon as the jade teeth closed, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood was quenched on the silver bell.

In the crisp jingle sound, the silver bell soared sharply, and in a flash, blocked the feet of the two. With his left hand, he grabbed the Qiankun bag on his waist, and as soon as the power of divine thought went around the mouth of the bag, the Qiankun bag emitted a dazzling white light, and the mouth was wide open.

Without hesitation, her hand shook, and suddenly the five-colored light was dazzling, and the things in the Qiankun bag were actually given out by her in one go.

The power of the divine thought poured out from the depths of her mind like a tide, enveloping a large pile of colorful things that poured out. But in an instant, some of the items exposed to the scorching air current, boomed, and burned. There were countless bamboo slips, as well as more than a dozen wooden pill boxes, piles of medicinal herbs, and several sets of underwear and coats worn by Han Yutong, all of which turned into a pile of ashes under the heat flow.

All these actions were done in one go, without the slightest frown. This is a desperate shipwreck, ready to fight to the death with all the money ruined!

The two white jade boxes slowly floated to Fan Li. Needless to say, there is an elixir in it, and there must be a violent consumption later. Fan Li grabbed the box without hesitation, didn't look at it, and swallowed it in one go

"Bobo"

The jade pieces under his feet flew into the tentacle group, and a powerful cold qi erupted. A distance of more than ten zhang was a snow-white world wrapped in ice, and the powerful icy power was stirred by the heat flow, giving birth to a fierce hurricane out of thin air. Under the rampage, another large number of tentacles suffered.

In the black pressed tentacles, a large area of ice was suddenly frozen, and the dense cracking sound exploded behind him like fried beans. No matter how powerful the tentacles are, they will be hit hard when they encounter nemesis matter. Countless tentacles shrank rapidly downward, and under frustration, retreated dozens of feet away.

The three jade pieces gave Han Yutong a buffer time to cast spells. Fan Li was only in a hurry, and the golden flame gave birth to a strong **, which wanted to devour the flame in the black tentacle. But within the body protection divine light, he didn't dare to use fire at all, he was not proficient, he was afraid that a fire would burn Han Yutong, and it would be a dead end.

Turning his head to look at Han Yutong, there were dozens of items floating in the air in front of the body protection divine light, and seven or eight Dao talismans of different colors were emitting amazing spiritual light. The crystal clear flying sword slowly rotated around the two of them.

All of this is just a few breaths away, and so many things are stimulated. The divine thoughts of the alchemists in the spiritual cultivation period are so powerful that they cannot be compared to ordinary monks.

After hundreds of tentacles were frozen and burst, they turned into a scorching heat, and extremely thick ink-colored poisonous smoke floated up, a large piece.

Suddenly, Fan Li's eyes saw that in the group of tentacles after the burst, there was a special tentacle the thickness of a bucket, and above the top, there was a faint bewitching woman's face, with an extremely evil expression, extremely malicious eyes, and the dark poisonous flames on his face rolling, making Fan Li shudder.

I was suddenly taken aback in my heart, how could there be such a human face in the poisonous fire! Is the poisonous fire extremely intelligent and anthropomorphic? Or is this poisonous fire itself controlled by a demonic woman? Could it be that this face is the appearance of a real person in the Xuan Mai? She is not dead yet? This is terrifying!!

But seeing that the tentacles on the demon Ye's face seemed to sense Fan Li's divine snooping, he actually smiled, his scarlet lips opened, and a wisp of black fire came out with a squeak.

Fan Liton felt a little pain in his brain, this squeak was so weird!

A group of tentacles, after hearing the squeak, came to the sky again. Fan Li retracted his thoughts and anxiously looked at the other side, there was still a distance of nearly two hundred zhang. Under the turbulence, it is impossible to fly past the tentacles before attacking again. At most, you can reach the edge of the heartland.

Han Yutong's series of forcible spells at the expense of blood made the body protection divine light much weaker, and the flight speed was also greatly reduced. Fan Li sighed in his heart, he had only made love with his sister a few times, and he hadn't had time to taste anything yet, this was about to break the trend under the poisonous fire, and he was very unwilling in his heart.

At this time, Han Yutong grabbed the jade-colored flying sword with one move, and after a flash of spiritual light, the seven or eight Dao talisman-like things disappeared in front of him in an instant.

When the Dao Fu flew out, the thick tentacles of the demonic woman's face silently flew out of a small tentacle the thickness of a thumb and so black that it made people's hearts uncomfortable. In a flash, it disappeared into a floating poisonous smoke, and it atomized, and in the blink of an eye, it was as much as this black smoke.

And following the heat flow, after a few rolls, they came to the feet of the two. Han Yutong was engrossed in casting spells, and he didn't notice anything wrong with the poisonous smoke rolling over at all. Fan Li didn't care about the smoke that came over on his own initiative.

Suddenly, there was a stirring in the black smoke, and a black thing like a sharp cone appeared, and it flew towards Han Yutong like lightning, silently, and it was terrifyingly black.

Han Yutong suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a feeling of extreme danger came from under his feet. The long sword in his hand spun rapidly, and a cold light flew out towards his feet, and he was flying head-on towards the cone-like thing.

With a whistling sound, the sword qi broke through the middle of the cone with unmistakable accuracy, and immediately split the cone in half.

The eyeball-piercing thing happened, and the sharp cone that was broken into two pieces did not disappear, but still flew from a distance of a few feet from one left to the right.

This sword, instead, turned this thing into two attacks that could not be dodged at all. It's weird!

When Han Yutong saw this scene, his face instantly became frightened and pale. The two sharp cones, one on the left and one on the right, still did not slow down, and the lightning shot into the protective divine light, grazing Han Yutong's delicate body and flying by.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, Han Yutong's body protection divine light immediately shattered.

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