As soon as the green bamboo bee cloud sword turned into a golden meter flew slightly, it was like a wheel, splitting the surrounding demonic qi backwards and scattering, unable to get close to the body.

Seeing that these demonic qi were not as troublesome as he had imagined, Han Li's heart was relieved, but his face was still gloomy and abnormal, and his eyes kept glancing around.

It's a pity that there is nothing but black colors all around. There was nothing else that caught his attention.

"Your flying sword refining is not bad, when the deity collects it, keep it for a while. Out of nowhere, the Canglong voice was surprised, and then it directly revealed greed towards Han Li's flying sword.

Han Li was stunned when he heard this, and then his face sneered, one sleeve robe shook, and suddenly a cloud of three-colored light slipped out of his cuff, and with a flash of aura, he conjured up the three-flame fan in the palm of his hand

The other party's tone was so loud, he had to be cautious.

As soon as he finished this move, the demonic qi above his head shook violently, and at the same time, the sound of whistling was loud, and after the demonic qi tumbled like a stormy wave, a huge whirlpool appeared out of thin air.

The whirlpool was pitch black, with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and as soon as it emerged, it immediately spun rapidly, emitting a strange screaming sound.

A large black glow immediately flew out from the center of the whirlpool, and flew down towards the square with a fierce momentum.

Han Li was shocked in his heart, knowing that it was not good, he hurriedly pinched the sword technique with one hand without thinking too much.

A long clear sound immediately sounded from the golden light around him, and the golden sword light that was originally wide open and closed suddenly shrank, and in the continuous flow of light, the Chinese Heart Pavilion actually transformed into a golden lotus flower, and slowly rotated.

At this moment, Heixia swept down and swept the entire golden lotus into it.

As soon as the two came into contact, they emitted a strange sound like countless sword snorts, which made people feel extremely piercing and uneasy.

Han Li suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and the flying swords that had turned into golden lotuses were actually pulled by a huge force at the same time. To get out of control flying to a high place.

Han Li's complexion changed slightly, and the mana in his body suddenly became fully operational.

If an ordinary mid-primordial monk faced this huge suction, he might really not be able to control his natal magic weapon. But after Han Li cultivated the Qingyuan Sword Technique. The cultivation is much deeper than that of a monk of the same level, and with the addition of these green bamboo bee cloud swords, rare materials have been re-added and refined several times, which is far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

As a result, under Han Li's forced suppression of the sword technique and mana, Jin Lian finally barely resisted this suction force with a burst of trembling, and still rotated around Han Li, resisting the black glow that erupted from the whirlpool.

At this moment, Han Li did not hesitate to light up the feather fan in his hand, and rushed towards the whirlpool in the air, with a solemn face.

With a "poof", a three-color pillar of fire surged out from the fan, directly hitting the black glow from top to bottom.

The violent and dense crackling sound immediately resounded at the intersection of the two, and as soon as the three-colored flames and the black glow came into contact, they burst one after another like boiling oil touching cold water.

Obviously, the three-color flame was much more powerful than the black glow, and it was only a slight blow in the rune flash, and it was as easy to defeat the glow as if it were a withering tree, and it rushed into the whirlpool more than ten zhang high in one fell swoop, and then the fleeting weirdness disappeared.

Han Li's gaze flickered, staring into the air without blinking.

A moment later, there was a buzzing sound in the black whirlpool, and the surrounding black light rose and shrank. A loud bang was heard in the center.

The demonic qi in the air seemed to be surging wildly, and the whirlpool disappeared out of thin air in a flash of black light.

Han Li's face was gloomy, and with a flick of one hand, the Three Flame Fan also disappeared, and there was not the slightest smug look on his face.

After all, this one went down, and it immediately consumed nearly twenty percent of his mana, and it didn't hurt the opponent at all.

"Imitation Lingbao, it turned out to be you, is your surname Han?" the old voice came a little strangely, as if it was unexpected.

"How do you know about me?" Han Li's expression moved, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he asked slowly with the same expression.

"Hehe, hey, your lupine spirit treasure that can emit three-color flames is too easy to recognize. When I was in Kunwu Mountain, I heard that you ruined a good thing for the deputy valley lord of the deity, and now what are you doing in the Xiaoji Palace?" the old voice smiled lightly, and said noncommittally.

"Deputy Valley Master, are you a lane friend of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley?" Han Li's expression changed in his heart. Although he didn't know much about the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, it was naturally impossible for him not to have heard of this Ten Thousand Demon Valley Valley, although many people couldn't tell the true cultivation of this person at all, but according to Han Li's estimation that there was a late Yuan Infant cultivation in that 10,000-year-old room, this was probably the very few old demons in the human world who were comparable to the Avatar Cultivators.

Otherwise, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons would have stood in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty in such a big way, and it would have been swept by the ten major sects of the Righteous Demon Sect many times.

"Yes, it's the old man! I heard that Master Xiong said that you have something to do with the old knowledge of the deity, the Linglong Fairy. He also returned to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower with him. Now that the ninth layer of True Demonic Qi has been resealed, you have appeared here unharmed. It seems that the fairy has returned to the spirit world safely. When the old voice said the word spiritual realm, his voice involuntarily changed, as if he was a little excited and a little afraid.

"Linglong has indeed returned to the spirit realm through the reverse astrolabe. Do you know her?" Han Li's face was cloudy and he asked slowly. But in the sleeve robe, one hand flashed with inspiration, and a green wooden ruler silently appeared, and the other hand suddenly had an extra fire tripod that had turned into several inches in size.

"I'm just a nobody in the spirit world. That's talking about knowing the princess of the demon king. However, since the Linglong Fairy sent you out, she must have left something for you. In addition, is the Eight Spirit Ruler Spirit Treasure that originally suppressed the ancient demons also on you? Don't say anything about the words that this ruler has been brought to the spirit world by the Linglong Fairy, the eight spirit rulers have not been refined by the Tongbao Decision, and they can't be taken to another realm through the power of the barrier. The old man's voice changed, and suddenly it became cold.

Han Li's eyelids jumped, but he fell silent. But the five fingers of the green wooden ruler in his sleeve were grabbed a little harder.

"Why, the old man is not easy to answer this question. Or is Han Daoyou unwilling to answer at all?" The old man's voice became more and more gloomy, and at the same time, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the surrounding demonic qi, directly towards the middle, and Han Li was violently pressed down.

Although this momentum was a terrifying cultivation that only a genuine Rank 10 Demon Beast could have, Han Li's Divine Thoughts were not much weaker than those of the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, so he just stood still as if nothing had happened after his body shook slightly.

"Huh, you ......," the old voice let out an unexpected whisper.

After Han Li sensed this powerful spiritual pressure, his eyes narrowed, and a ray of crystal light burst out from his eyes.

"I heard what people said, I don't know how many years ago, I began to close the life and death in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley. Under the leisure, Wenxin Pavilion will not take a step out of the valley at all. Now that I'm here, I'm just an incarnation of a fellow Daoist. Otherwise, with the prestige of the lane friend, it is impossible to only have the spiritual power at the moment. Han Li exhaled lightly, a strange look on his face.

"Even so, so what?" the old voice said without the slightest emotion.

"Han Mou is not interested in the matter between you and Xiaoji Palace at all, and he has no intention of interfering. I just want to use this place to send out the array. If Daoist friends don't want Zai Xia to join forces with Xiaoji Palace, it's better to let me out!" Han Li's voice was cold, and he began to be unpolite.

As long as it's not a monk at the level of the god transformation stage. He has nothing to fear.

"Haha, I haven't heard of such threatening words for many years. Listen to what the bear master has to say. You have the Evil God Thunder, and your magical powers are not small, but the Evil God Thunder is only useful for demonic energy, and now you are trapped in my Ten Thousand Demon Banners, do you really think you can fight against me? Hand over the things that the Linglong Fairy left for you and the Eight Spirit Rulers. If I'm in a good mood, it's not impossible to spare your life then. The old demon laughed wildly, and then threatened with a gloomy straight threat.

Han Li sighed secretly, it seemed that this old demon really didn't take him seriously, saying anything would not let him leave easily.

However, the name of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, he is like thunder, and many monks have said that this is an imitation that is closest to the power of the authentic Tongtian Spirit Treasure. No wonder this old demon is so arrogant and unwilling to give up easily.

Since he knew that words could not impress the other party, Han Li stopped talking nonsense, and immediately raised his hand with one hand, and a ball of red light flew out, hovering one after another. He hovered a few feet above his head and did not move.

It was the nameless fire

Han Li pinched his hands again, and the spell came out of his mouth.

This tripod fire was put down and rose wildly in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became a few zhang in size. Then, under the urging of the law, the Ding Gai flew out. A buzzing sound came out from the Dingzhong, and then fist-sized fire crows flew out wildly from the Dingzhong, and in the blink of an eye, they were densely spread all around Han Li, and there were thousands of them everywhere.

It seemed that Han Li didn't dare to underestimate the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners either. Unexpectedly, all the power of the fire tripod was stimulated.

Not only that, but no one noticed. The Taiyin Fire Crow, who was originally standing motionless on Han Li's shoulder, disappeared without a trace, and actually blended into the group of Fire Crows, also shining with red light, and the others couldn't tell what was unusual at all.

At this moment, the sound of the incantation in Han Li's mouth stopped, and after a low shout, all the fire crows spat red flames in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, waves of fire several zhang high set off around Han Li, constantly hitting the demonic qi nearby.

The scorching breath in the entire space was flourishing, and it completely turned into a sea of red fire!

As soon as the demonic qi and the sea of fire came into contact, the black qi and flames suddenly flashed, and a thunderous explosion roared continuously between the two, forcing the surrounding demonic qi to slowly retreat.

"It's just a little skill of carving insects, and I also want to get rid of the ten thousand demon flags that broke the deity! Che Lao Demon sneered, and then a long roar came out, like a golden stone directly out of the nine heavens.