Contrary to the great movement of the gray white cloud group, Han Li's side was silent, and his raised right arm was suddenly covered with a faint layer of black qi.

These black gases continued to expand and contract, gradually becoming denser. When it became pitch black, a solemn look appeared on Han Li's face.

The entire right arm began to expand rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became two or three times as thick as before, and a layer of dazzling blood light even appeared on the surface, which looked extremely strange under the shroud of black qi.

At this moment, Han Li glanced up at the other side.

The gray-white clouds were still roaring loudly, soaring non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, they had an area of twenty or thirty zhang. Han Li's eyes flashed, and the word "broken" suddenly spat out lightly from his mouth.

The thick arm shrank, and then suddenly spit out.

A black-red light shot out from the palm of his hand. Once you get rid of it, it's huge enough to be several feet wide. Then the sound of "zla" sounded, and the light piece brought out a long tail, and flew in front of the clouds in an instant.

Wen Tianren seemed to realize that something was wrong, and the bronze ancient shield above his head that was entangled with the giant sword flashed and blocked in front of the clouds.

The light did not pause at all, and it slashed as if it were nothing.

The copper shield mud is pinched, and the silent one is divided into two, and the dust falls.

A muffled grunt came from the cloud behind the shield, and then a black slit appeared in the middle, and a moment later, the cloud broke into two pieces like a shattered scroll. And that huge piece of light, after cutting through the clouds and shooting out more than ten zhang away, turned into a little starlight and collapsed completely.

At this moment, Wen Tianren's angry roar came from half of the clouds.

"You dare to cut off my hands and feet, and I want your life to pay for it. ”

With this roar, the other half of the cloud suddenly disappeared, revealing a shriveled half-amputated arm. Float in mid-air.

Looking at the style of the sleeves attached to it, it was Wen Tianren's left hand. ^^

"Catastrophe**"

At this scene, Han Li's eyes shrank, and this rumored Demon Dao Secret Technique immediately appeared in his mind.

This technique is to cultivate a part of the limb into a stand-in puppet in advance, and when something unstoppable attacks suddenly reach the body, you can move with a single thought. Let the limbs bear this calamity in their place. It is especially effective against curse-type sorcery.

But this top-level Demon Dao Secret Technique, it is said that only Yuan Infant Stage cultivators are qualified to cultivate, and the other party also has the ability to perform this technique, which really surprised him.

As for the terrifying attack he had just performed, it was one of the secret techniques that Han Li had selected and cultivated from the Xuanyin Sutra, the "Yin Demon Slash".

This method is similar to the "blood spirit diamond".

It is also a part of the essence in the body that is cultivated into a special existence with great power. When fighting with people. It was released at one time, and it was indestructible.

This "Yin Demon Slash" is judged by the cultivator's cultivation, the amount of cultivation condensed essence land, and the length of cultivation time. It is rumored that if it is condensed to the deepest realm, it can even cut through the space and shatter the void.

Of course, a one-time attack vector like this. Who would really put so much effort into this. Even Han Li had only condensed a small piece.

After the two attacks just now were ineffective, Han Li had already guessed. The opponent's cloud may have the miraculous effect of shifting and transposing. That's why I was in my heart and performed the "Yin Demon Slash" that cultivated Xiaocheng.

Although this slash can't break the boundary and cut the void, it is enough to break the opponent's shapeshifting miracle.

Sure enough, it was a blow. It really worked.

Even if the other party casts a catastrophe **, he escapes this catastrophe. But the damage to the vitality is definitely not small, and the taste of the arm being cut off is probably not pleasant. ^^

Han Li was sneering and thinking about it.

With a "bang", a golden light flew out of the clouds, removing the severed arm that was floating in the air. A roll back.

Han Li was stunned, a strange look appeared on his face, and he was thinking about the other party's intentions for this move. A terrible roar roared out of the clouds. The gray-white clouds swept away, and Wen Tianren's figure was revealed.

Han Li's eyes flashed coldly, and he stared over.

I saw that Wen Tianren grasping the stump arm with one hand, staring at him with great resentment. And behind it. Six tall phantoms loomed. or horns on the head. Or they are dressed in scale armor, all of them are hideous and terrifying. The mouth spits out fangs, and the gray-white demonic qi is even more entwined around the body. It's like a demon descending into the world.

"Six Extremes True Demon?"

Han Li muttered with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph, I'll let you know in a moment that the Six Extremes Saint Venerable is powerful. Although these are only phantoms of the Six Saints, they are more than enough to deal with a monk in the Dan stage of you. Wen Tianren snorted coldly, looked sideways at his broken arm, and his elegant face was full of murderous aura.

Since this six-way descendant has cultivated to the great perfection, he has never suffered such a big loss. Han Li's magic weapon was so powerful that he was shocked and even more imperative

He suddenly pressed the stump arm to the severed arm, and a phantom with a slender head and two horns behind him, with a mouth, spewed out a faint red mist, quickly enveloping the entire severed arm. After a few moments, the mist dissipated on its own, and the shriveled arm was full again, and he moved his fingers and waved them lightly twice, as if returning to his original appearance.

Seeing this, Han Li's face showed shock.

Wen Tianren took Han Li's expression into his eyes, a look of sarcasm flashed on his face, and then, with a sudden wave of his two hands, the six phantoms behind him suddenly grew a little longer, their bodies swayed, as if they were about to act.

Without thinking, Han Li raised one hand and lightly pointed at the top of the opponent's head.

The two cyan giant swords hanging in the air, after a flash of light, slashed and fell, with great plans to split the opponent into four pieces.

Wen Tianren just looked at Han Li coldly, ignoring it and not raising his head. But among the phantoms behind him, the tallest and most vicious one rushed up, grabbed the two giant arms like lightning, and actually grabbed the two giant swords in his hands one by one.

Han Li's face sank, and as soon as he pinched the law with both hands, the giant sword suddenly glowed blue in the phantom's hand, struggling desperately and jumping.

But this tall phantom, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the two big hands suddenly closed, and then the gray demonic fire erupted wildly from his mouth, enveloping the two flying swords in it, and began to smelt.

"Hehe, being grabbed by the Great True Demon, do you think there is still a chance to take it back?" Wen Tianren looked up and laughed wildly when he saw this scene. Then, without hesitation, he pointed at Han Li, and the other five phantoms flashed before disappearing at the same time. The next moment, it appeared outside Han Li's shield.

Wen Tianren then showed a sure victory, ready to drive the phantom to destroy Han Li.

For the power of these six-pole true demon phantom incarnations, he was full of confidence. I believe that if the six phantoms join forces to fight the enemy, even the early Yuan Infant monk will not be able to help him.

Otherwise, this can conjure up the "Six Extremes True Demon Skill" of the illusory shadow, how can it be called the first magic skill of the Chaotic Star Sea.

At this moment, Han Li's expression suddenly turned cold, and as soon as he raised his hands, two golden arcs as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out, striking at the two nearest phantoms.

A scene that made Wen Tianren unbelievable appeared.

In the thunder, the two phantoms faded, and their faces instantly showed painful expressions, and then the gray light flashed, and suddenly turned into nothing.

"Ah!" Wen Tianren was stunned, thinking that he had been dazzled, and he still failed to believe what was in front of him.

The Evil Divine Thunder in Han Li's hand had popped out again, and two thick golden arcs shot at the other two phantoms in the blink of an eye, and the same "boom" was extinguished in a flash.

This time, Wen Tianren really reacted!

Extremely sorry, he hurriedly shouted, and a cloud of silver light flew out from the cuff of it, and at the same time urged the last phantom to hurriedly fly back.

You must know that although these sixth-level true magic phantoms are transformed with the help of nearby spiritual energy, they are also mixed with some of his own spiritual power, and every time they are destroyed, they will be forced to subtract a portion of their cultivation. Although I can still cultivate back in the future. But now against the enemy, he has suffered a big loss.

But before that silver light could fly in front of Han Li, another thunderclap sounded above him.

Wen Tianren's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his head to look.

I saw that another phantom in the air also turned into curling green smoke, and several small golden arcs were jumping on the two giant swords, and they were crossing and slashing without hesitation!

The red light on Wen Tianren's feet flashed, and with a "whoosh", the person turned into a red light and disappeared from the spot. The greatsword slashed into the air.

The next moment, Wen Tianren appeared dozens of feet away again, staring at Han Li with a blue face. And above its feet, I don't know when there were two more red flames, and there was a faint blue light emitting from them.

But at this time, Han Li didn't care about urging the flying sword to continue chasing and killing the other party, because the silver light ball shot out by Wen Tianren had turned into a silver giant bell, which fell head-on from the sky.