What's even more strange is that the blood that fell on the big man's skin blurred for a moment, and turned into bright red patterns, all over the body.

From a distance, the big man seemed to be wearing a blood-colored talisman robe, which was extremely weird.

Seeing this, the silver-haired elder's face suddenly became very ugly, but the big man turned a blind eye to it at all, and instead with a cruel smile on his face, he made an arrogant and provocative gesture with his hand at Han Li.

Seeing this situation, Han Li naturally knew that there was no way to avoid a battle with this person, so he immediately said lightly to the silver-haired old man:

"As I have just said, this man has been handed over to me. But before you can deal with this demon, you must first lure the bloodlight avatar far away, and I don't want to encounter other unforeseen factors in the fight. ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for the two of them to reply anything, and the cyan sword lotus nearby suddenly disappeared in the sharp sword light.

The next moment, dozens of zhang away in front of the big man, a blue light flashed, and Han Li appeared in the void with an expressionless face.

The demon clan's fierce light flashed, and the mace he grabbed hit Han Li without saying a word.

"Poof"!

The emerald demon fire on the mace swirled, instantly overwhelming the sky, as if the fire demon had descended into the world, turning into a wall of fire more than ten zhang high, and heading straight for Han Li's menacing pressure.

And the big man held his other hand, with five fingers and a clench, and struck out at Han Li with an understatement.

Silent, as if there was no power at all.

Seeing this, Han Li's face sank, and the cyan sword lotus in front of him let out a clear roar, and he conjured up layers of green and mengjian to meet the wall of fire, and at the same time, a golden light flashed in one sleeve, and a fist slammed out.

The fist was shining with golden light, as if it was made of red gold, and there was a faint gold text wandering around.

It is the manifestation of the Brahmanic Sage's true demonic skill approaching the completion of the Great Perfection.

The moment the cyan sword shadow came into contact with the wall of fire, a crackling sound was immediately heard, and the blue and green flames were intertwined, and the light flames burst continuously between the two, as if countless fireworks broke out at the same time, which was extremely gorgeous.

In the void on the other side near the sword light of the wall of fire, there was a sudden loud sound of the sky falling apart and the earth cracking.

A strong green wind and a golden fist shadow flashed out without the slightest warning, and slammed together, forming a hurricane that soared into the sky, and rumbled away in all directions.

Wherever the wind passed, the void trembled, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

As for Han Li and the demon clan's big man, they felt a shock in their bodies, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps back in the void.

Seeing this situation, the demon man was not only shocked, but his expression became more and more excited, and he shouted, and the mace in his hand was suddenly thrown into the air, and at the same time, he quickly pinched the words with both hands, and pointed at the air.

"Bang".

The demonic flame on the surface of the mace rose several times, and then condensed, turning into eight emerald green fire dragons, and rushed straight to the opposite side with teeth and claws.

Each of the fire Jiao is more than 30 zhang long, with a purple horn on its head, and a blue flame in its mouth, and its body is like a substance, which looks hideous and abnormal.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and his heart was resolute, and the layers of cyan sword shadows gathered high, instantly turning into a cold light and a heavenly giant sword, slashing head-on.

The thunder roared loudly, and countless golden arcs surged out from the huge sword body, and the momentum was unstoppable.

Although the eight fire Jiao looked vicious and abnormal, after a flash of cold light, they were divided into two one after another, and the corpses were even reduced to rolling demonic flames under the fierce blows of countless golden arcs.

The cyan greatsword flickered and disappeared into the void.

At the same time, the top of the big man's head fluctuated, and a huge sword light fell from the sky with a roar, slashing down at the big man.

The cyan sword light was more than a hundred zhang huge, and the surface was full of golden lightning, and before it really fell, a sharp sword qi descended in an invisible and colorless cover.

The demon man's face sank, and suddenly there was blood on one of his arms, and he suddenly smashed into the air in a blur.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

A blood-colored sun suddenly appeared out of thin air in mid-air, the spiritual light was extremely dazzling, and the cyan sword light screamed, and then it was instantly annihilated in the blood, as if this blood light had some incredible power.

Han Li's eyes couldn't help but narrow, and his two big hands suddenly grabbed the void at the same time.

The two Qingmengmeng sword shadows appeared one after another, and when they were closed, they turned into a Qingmengmeng giant sword.

With a flick of his wrist, the giant sword in his hand split into seventy-two small swords again with a clear sound, and circled and flew around his body again.

The demon clan man sneered, and the dazzling blood light on his arm disappeared, revealing a blood-red strange arm armor, which wrapped the entire arm tightly.

The delicate patterns on the arm armor are the same as the blood patterns on the previous arms, as if the arm armor was made of these things.

But just such a seemingly inconspicuous arm armor could destroy Han Li's urging sword light with such an easy blow, which made him secretly surprised.

At this time, after shaking his head, the demon man used his finger forward again, and suddenly the emerald demon flame rolled and turned into a huge demon Jiao phantom with eight heads in this life, almost covering the sky and the sun, and rushed forward again.

The entire sky was dark, and the eight heads of the Demon Jiao arrived in front of Han Li with a hideous aura, as if they could tear Han Li to pieces in the next moment.

In the face of such a ferocious counterattack, Han Li was expressionless, and he didn't even move his hands and feet, but suddenly a golden pillar of light rose up from behind him, and a three-headed and six-armed phantom appeared faintly in the pillar of light.

As soon as the six arms of this phantom moved, a golden fist shadow suddenly appeared like a storm.

The Demon Jiao Phantom seemed to be huge, but the golden fist shadow seemed even more indestructible.

In the midst of countless screams that broke the sky, the Demon Jiao was torn to pieces, and finally a muffled sound of smoke vanished.

As soon as the golden light flickered, the crystal light on the surface of the three-headed and six-armed Dharma Phase Body fluctuated for a while, and it suddenly transformed into a golden entity form, and suspended above Han Li's head in a flash.

The six golden eyes looked at the big man opposite without a trace of expression. ！

"Hey, the Golden Body Law Phase, it seems that it has something to do with the secret skills of our Holy Clan. It's good, it didn't disappoint a certain family, it seems that this time, it can really be completely enjoyable. The demon clan man was stunned at first, but immediately said with a flash of bloodthirsty color.

As soon as the words fell, "bang"!

Countless clouds of pitch-black demonic qi appeared on the surface of the big man's body, and covered his whole body at once, and the blood-colored patterns on the surface of his body suddenly shone in the demonic qi.

When the black qi dispersed, a blood-colored armor full of patterns suddenly appeared on the big man's body.

The demon man laughed wildly, and his hands clenched into fists to touch his chest, and a demon figure about ten feet tall also appeared behind him.

There was a roar, the wind was strong, and the big man's figure disappeared with the wind.

Seeing this, Han Li's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and there was a thunderclap behind him, and a pair of crystal wings emerged.

The wings flapped slightly, and countless silver arcs flicked out, and the body and the golden body of the three heads and six arms on the top of the head also flashed without a trace.

But in the next moment, the nearby void wind thundered loudly, and the two figures, one with the power of thunder and the other with a hundred zhang of demonic energy, collided with a ball at once, and fought together with a bang.

Both of them were both spiritual and physical dual cultivators, and both had great confidence in the strength of their physical bodies, and for a while, they saw hurricanes roaring out of the void, and there were loud noises inside.

Han Li and this big man not only intersected with their fists and feet, but from time to time, various treasures were sacrificed, and all kinds of gods communicated with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower for a while.

The silver-haired old man and the Zen Master Jin Yue, who were standing near the light curtain and watching the battle, were shocked when they saw this situation, and they were naturally surprised.

Although they had already overestimated Han Li's strength as much as possible, they never expected that he really had the magical power to compete with this demon clan's great man.

Contrary to the great joy of the two, the blood light incarnation on the other side saw this scene, but his face suddenly became more and more ugly, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand with one hand, and he was about to release something out.

But at this moment, a white blurry light array suddenly appeared under his feet, and after a dripping turn, a wave of spatial fluctuations rippled open.

"Not good!"

As soon as he saw this scene, his face immediately changed and he screamed, and the blood light on his body flashed, and he was about to teleport away from the same place, but he was obviously one step late.

He only felt that the void near him was slightly distorted, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the person actually appeared in a strange space shrouded in a faint white mist.

And in this space, the silver-haired old man and the Zen master Jin Yue were looking at him with solemn expressions.

"Hmph, just two defeated subordinates dare to stop me from making a move. Well, this seat will clean you up first, and then deal with the boy surnamed Han...... The originally delicate face of the blood-robed young man suddenly became gloomy, and he said with a murderous expression.

"Master, it seems that we have to fight for our lives this time, and there is no need to hide the means and treasures now. Now it's either him dead or I'm dead!" Seeing this, the silver-haired old man calmed down a lot, and turned his head to the old monk and said lightly.

"This is natural, the old man fights this old bone and doesn't want it, and he will never let this demon leave this place easily. Zen Master Jin Yue shouted the Buddha's name, and his face showed a determined color.

"Haha, just have Jin Daoyou's words!" The silver-haired old man laughed, and suddenly flipped one hand, revealing a treasure in each hand.

One was red, it was actually a feather fan made of seven-colored feathers, and the other was silver, but it was five silver rings connected together......

"Seven Flame Fan and Concentric Ring, I didn't expect these two spiritual treasures to fall into your hands. Brother Gu usually doesn't show his mouth at all. When Zen Master Jin Yue saw these two treasures, he couldn't help but say with great joy.

Then the old monk slapped the robe on his body suddenly, and suddenly countless Sanskrit words surged out, and the golden Buddha shadow faintly flashed in the Sanskrit flash, there were as many as eighteen. (To be continued.)