What shot out was the flying knife that had been refined with the magic pith. This flying knife was so fast that it was the most powerful of all Han Li's magic weapons.

As soon as this side was released, that side was already firmly stuck on the wind signal.

It was as if a bowl of cold water had been put into the hot oil pot! The flying knife flickered into it, and the wind ball suddenly came to life, and the black vortex inside trembled and deformed, and made a "boom" sound, and the surface of the sphere began to be irregularly uneven, and the terrible spiritual pressure of the nearby disorder, like a volcano about to erupt, was about to erupt.

This scene made the smug laughter of the black-armored woman stop abruptly, but the silver-haired woman remembered something after thinking about it for a while, and she breathed a sigh of relief after a happy look in her eyes.

"Impossible, how could a flying knife stir the Black Wind Banner. The black-armored woman blurted out in disbelief. But seeing that the wind ball above his head was about to burst, he immediately pinched the trick with his two hands that he couldn't wait any longer, and then rushed to levitate the black ball of light in his hand lightly.

An inconspicuous gray spell shot into it.

With a "poof", the ball of light trembled slightly, and immediately spewed out a black pillar of light from it, and disappeared into the wind ball in the air in a flash, and the originally trembling ball instantly stabilized.

Han Li's face sank, but the humanoid puppet had the same magic trick, and the Demon Marrow Flying Knife that had submerged into the Wind Ball began to swell in size, and the black flash was a thoughtless mess in the Wind Ball, and the Wind Ball that had just quieted down became unstable again.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing this, the black-armored woman was naturally furious, and without thinking about it, she grabbed the void in the direction where Han Li was, and a huge spiritual pressure instantly descended on the top of Han Li's head.

Han Li's heart sank, and he was about to cast a spell to dodge. Linglong, who was floating on the altar, made a move earlier.

This woman, in the direction of Han Li, patted lightly.

With a "boom", a black devil's claw and a milky white hand collided together out of thin air, bursting in the air, and then two black and white lights intertwined, making a "snort" sound of breaking the sky.

"With me here, do you think you can easily kill that person?" the silver-haired woman let out a chuckle, and a pair of starry eyes stared at the black-armored woman without blinking.

The black-armored woman's face sank like water, and she didn't say anything.

She knew very well that although the silver-haired woman had no body, she had also been hit by her own ontological divine thoughts before, and she was not lightly injured. But if you really want to defeat this great enemy, you can't do it easily without a moment and a half of effort.

"I wanted to wait a little longer and be a little more sure, but it seems that I can't wait any longer. The black-armored woman glanced at the huge wind ball in the air that seemed to be out of control at any time, took a deep breath, and then whispered a few words, and suddenly her body shook, and her body collapsed with the wind like light smoke, and disappeared without a trace in place.

Linglong was stunned, but immediately her eyes flashed, and her silver hair suddenly shot out without wind, and countless silver threads covered a certain void near the wind signal.

But before the silver filament fell, a stream of black gas burst out below, instantly condensed and deformed, turning into a double-headed black wolf that was a big one.

When the wolf saw the silver threads in the air, his face changed, and he seemed to be a little surprised. But then there was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he shook his body slightly. Suddenly, from its back, there was a sound like a strong bow and a crossbow, and then a large black and bright light shot out, directly facing the dense silver filament.

The two will intertwine and collide in the void, erupting with a piercing sound like a weapon slash, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the black wolf has jumped into the wind ball.

The wind signal trembled violently, and the roar disappeared in an instant, and the inside and outside calmed down at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Han Li immediately felt through the puppet that the black short blade, which had been tossing and turning, suddenly became stagnant and slowed down, as if it had fallen into a swamp from which he could not escape.

As soon as Han Li froze, his divine thoughts moved, and the humanoid puppet instantly opened up its spiritual power, and he was about to forcibly withdraw the Demon Marrow Flying Knife, but a cold snort came from the wind ball, and then the flying knife was shocked, and he lost the connection with the puppet distraction.

This surprise is really not trivial.

He didn't have time to think about rubbing his hands more, and then he raised it violently, and two huge golden arcs with thick bowls shot out, and at the same time, the flying swords hovering in front of him also trembled, and after a thunderclap, countless golden arcs suddenly bounced up from all the flying swords, and the arc instantly condensed and formed, turning into a golden electric Jiao more than twenty zhang long.

The electric light around this Jiao's body flickered, and under the fangs and claws, a low thunderous sound sounded from his body.

Aside from the last bit of thunder and lightning that was used to drive the Wind Thunder Wings, Han Li actually stimulated all of the Evil Divine Thunder of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in one fell swoop, and the momentum was so great that everyone was stunned by it.

Han Li didn't delay a bit, as soon as the electric Jiao Fang took shape, he immediately pounced on the much smaller black ball of light below.

This black ball was different from the huge wind ball in the sky, it was completely condensed with pure demonic energy, and it would immediately disappear if it was hit by so many evil god thunderbolts, no matter how strange it was.

The silver-haired woman was manipulating her silver threads and those black thin rays to stalemate for a while, and when she saw this electric Jiao, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although she fused with the primordial god of the silver moon, it was the first time she had seen such a situation where the evil god thunder was almost full of all her strength. The power of the electric Jiao made this woman a little surprised.

In the wind signal, the double-headed black wolf was using a translucent gelatinous thing to trap the magic marrow flying knife, and he was also shocked when he saw this, and his eyes turned red without thinking much, and the two wolf heads sprayed at the same time, and two blood-red pillars of light shot out directly.

The electric Jiao blood pillar collided together in the blink of an eye, and suddenly the arc shot out randomly, and the bloody qi was scattered, and it really brought down so many evil god thunders.

"You dare to destroy my real body!" Linglong saw the blood-colored pillar of light, and her eyebrows rose upside down!

The pillar of blood turned out to be the essence blood of the silver wolf's body that was directly stimulated by the distraction of the Yuan Moment Holy Ancestor, how could this not make the silver-haired woman of the original owner of the body furious.

"You're about to be wiped out, and you're still thinking about this body. The sneer of the black-armored woman came from the wind signal, but her voice sounded very weak.

As soon as she heard this, the anger on Linglong's face disappeared, but fell silent:

"You're less arrogant. Your level of divine thought is only the stage of transformation into a god, what kind of treasure is the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, do you really think that it can detonate the Black Wind Banner? Even if it is detonated, whether it can break the seal or not is still a matter of two words. ”

"Whether you can do it, you don't know right away. Seeing that the ball of light below had finally sprayed all the demonic energy into the ball, the black-armored woman immediately smiled gloomily and immediately used her magical powers.

The whole wind signal radiated a dazzling black light, the scream was loud, and all the whirlpools inside were strangely fused together, forming a giant whirlpool with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and the black light flashed inside, and the figure of the double-headed giant wolf appeared in the center of the whirlpool, and its two heads spewed out black light together to wrap a small black flag, which was the spiritual treasure "Black Wind Flag".

As the vortex formed, an astonishing spiritual pressure emitted from within it, spewing streams of five-colored light from within.

After the glow swept over, a little white light appeared in the nearby space, flying into the center of the whirlpool, and more and more, and the sound was amazingly abnormal.

And the silver lotus transformed by the Eight Spirit Ruler seemed to sense something, and the abnormal brilliance of the psychic spirit turned into a green wooden ruler again. Then with a low roar, surrounded by the phantoms of the eight spirit beasts, they shot upward, and disappeared into the heavy clouds and mist in the air in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, Linglong's expression changed dramatically at that time, and he didn't think about it, and spewed out a disc from his mouth.

As soon as the silver-haired woman raised her jade hand, she pressed it on the disc in five reflections, and the female bodies were glowing with crystal light, and the golden light on the disc was magnificent, as if countless stars were pouring out from the circle for many years.

The black wolf in the black vortex saw this. The four eyes showed an unscrupulous look, as if they didn't put some women in their eyes,

At this moment, after a large amount of white light poured into the vortex, it actually caused the space near the vortex to hum. In some places, it began to distort and deform, as if a flat white paper had suddenly wrinkled. And the closer you get to the vortex, the more distorted the space becomes.

Seeing this, Han Li gasped, seeing the power of the spatial crack, he immediately shook his body, and without saying a word, he shot out towards the edge of this space, and the humanoid puppet followed him like a shadow. Of course, while he was acting, he didn't forget to say a few words in his mouth.

The faces of Gui Ling and Lin Yinping, who were fighting with the three monsters turned into by the big-headed monsters, changed almost at the same time, and suddenly the figure without saying a word shot backwards, and flew away in a flash.

The Ten Thousand Year Corpse Bear and Qimiao Zhenren naturally heard the conversation between the black wolf and Linglong a long time ago, and when they saw the black vortex so weird, they naturally knew that the situation was not good.

Suddenly there was no trace of an enemy in front of him, which made the three monsters stunned, but immediately the body of the thunderous jump, and the next moment it appeared strangely in front of the light of the Qimiao real person, and with a wave of the six weapons in his hand, the black light burst out, and the cracking sound was loud, and the Qimiao real person was intercepted by force.

But I don't know if it's because the time for the big-headed monster to be turned into a monster is too short, or if the human being is turned into an ancient demon, there will be drawbacks, this demon doesn't seem to have a very good brain, as if he recognized the middle-aged scribe alone, and at the expense of the continuous teleportation of mana, he actually entangled the seven wonderful real people to death, and couldn't leave the altar too far.

The middle-aged scribe's heart sank.