Han Li's body was dancing wildly in an arc that appeared a few zhang away, the golden arc on his body was dazzling, as if the thunder god had descended into the world, and the nearby demon clouds were swept clean, revealing a space more than ten zhang in size, which actually shrouded the old anti-guest, and his body was undoubtedly exposed.

"Ah!" the old man in the green robe couldn't help but let out a low cry, and then realized that something was wrong, and immediately his body flashed, and he was about to leave here in a hurry.

However, since Han Li had taken the risk of sneaking here with a thunderbolt, how could he easily let the other party go.

With a flicker of his figure, the person took a series of phantoms and deceived himself to the front of the old body, and with both hands raised, a purple flame and a flash of golden light shot out at the same time.

The old man in the green robe was taken aback when he saw Han Li's figure so fast, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and slapped it between Han Li and the old man.

After a flash of purple flames, it struck unceremoniously on the wall of light.

"Zla" a soft sound,

The purple cold air quickly spread across the wall of light, and a thick layer of ice quickly covered the entire wall of light, freezing the cyan ancient shield in it.

"What kind of exercise is this, why is it so domineering?" the old man couldn't help but be shocked.

Another ray of golden light followed.

There was a soft "poof", and the golden light disappeared in a flash on the ice wall. But immediately, a golden mangs appeared in front of the old man.

The green robe is an old spirit. The figure flashed desperately to the side almost subconsciously.

Right away. He felt a chill on his shoulders. An excruciating pain came.

He hurriedly glanced sideways in horror. I saw that one of my arms had been cut off by the golden light. And if it weren't for the quick enough response. I'm afraid the level has already dropped.

The golden light swirled and shot high into the air. It was a small golden sword that was inches long.

And he came back again. Only then did a small hole appear in the ice wall in front of him. It's razor-sharp. It was like nothing, and it directly pierced through the ice wall and the light curtain of the ground that its ancient shield transformed. It's unbelievable.

The old man couldn't help but be amazed. This is the time when the anger is at its peak.

He quickly slammed a talisman on his body, and after stopping the bleeding for a moment, he gritted his teeth and looked ahead, wanting to shatter Han Li's body into ten thousand pieces. to repay the pain of a broken arm.

But where his gaze swept over, there was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of Han Li.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Lao Lao's heart sank, and a chill poured out from the depths of his heart, and he didn't care about looking for any more traces of Han Li, so he quickly pulled out the storage bag with one hand, wanting to take out a treasure to protect his whole body.

But it was too late.

There was an inaudible muffled sound from behind the old man in the green robe, and then his talisman aura was broken by something, and a purple flame wrapped his palm, and quickly pierced his chest from behind, and the purple ice instantly filled his entire body, freezing it alive.

The old man felt a pinprick stinging pain silently spread all over his body, and his body could not move a bit, and his heart became terrified.

At this moment, Han Li, who had strangely turned behind him, had no intention of keeping his hand at all.

The sleeve robe fluttered lightly without hesitation, and a golden power grid flashed and burst from under the hood, and the purple ice shattered inch by inch. And a baby shrouded in black light suddenly shot out of the broken ice, and after a flash, it was about to teleport away in a panic.

However, Han Li, who had expected it, let out a cold sip in his mouth, the power grid shone brightly, and after the old Yuanying teleported, he actually plunged into the golden net, unable to escape from the net.

A chill flashed at the corner of Han Li's mouth, and with a pinching of his hands, the golden net suddenly shrank, and then suddenly burst open.

The old yuan baby, in the flickering of the golden mang, turned into nothing.

From the old man's sneak attack on Han Li to Han Li's ruthless reversal to kill the old man in the green robe, it was only a moment's work. The yellow-robed big man and the other two demons of Fangjian Mountain had no time to rescue at all.

Seeing that Han Li had so easily killed the middle-stage Yuan Infant Elder, the two of them were horrified in their hearts at the same time, and their faces turned pale at the same time.

The yellow robe's lips moved slightly, and he said a few words, and then with the Heavenly Wind True Monarch in the hurricane, he couldn't care about continuing to besiege King Xuan, and suddenly collected the magic weapon, and the two of them shot backwards into the sand mist at the same time, and their figures disappeared.

King Xuan was seriously injured, and he had a big disadvantage just now, but with the tenacity of the corpse king's body, after being attacked by a few magic weapons, he finally coped with it unharmed. However, at this moment, the old demon looked at Han Li with a hint of strangeness. In addition to the shock in his heart, he faintly became a little uneasy.

If he hadn't been seriously injured and was in the mausoleum, he would never have been able to kill a monk of the same rank like the person in front of him, even the Yuan Infant.

Whether it was Han Li's supernatural powers or methods, it made the old demon's heart chill slightly.

"Could it be that this person is a late Yuan Infant Cultivator?" King Xuan thought as he glanced at Han Li again

The mid-infant cultivation is not fake. That shows that this monk who looks like a young man, his cultivation is too amazing, and he actually catches up with the great supernatural powers of the late Yuan Infant.

Thinking of this, the old devil took a slight breath. Fortunately, he only sent an avatar to find this person, if he unknowingly chased and killed this person for the Vajra Hood, I am afraid that there is a good chance that he will be unlucky.

And since he returned to the mountains, he could no longer sense those two avatars. It seems that he has been killed by the other party.

King Xuan felt a little uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously attributed the disappearance of the two avatars to Han Li's head.

He hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something to Han Li when the magic circles around him suddenly changed astonishingly, attracting his attention at once.

I saw that the original yellow sand mist suddenly changed color, and the sand waves disappeared in the drowsiness, but instead faintly appeared those jet-black sand grains that had trapped Han Li's flying sword just now, these sand and gravel were not as dense as the yellow sand, but one by one flashed with a cold black light, densely covered in the sand mist, which looked extremely weird.

And with the appearance of these black gravel, the ghost cried wolf howl loudly, turning into black sand mist, squeezing towards the middle violently.

"Not good. The old ghost of the wild sand actually released all the fallen soul sand and mixed it into the prohibition. Fellow Daoists, these Fallen Soul Sands must not be resisted with the universal magic weapon. I can only rely on my own cultivation to hard-connect. However, he drove so many soul sands, and his mana must have been a little reluctant, and it would never last. As long as you survive a few rounds of onslaught, you'll be fine. King Xuan's face darkened, and he hurriedly greeted Han Li loudly.

Now that he and Han Li were trapped in the same boat, he naturally didn't want anything to happen to such a great helper with such a divine power. He had seen Han Li break through this sand once with that golden arc before, but this time so many Fallen Soul Sand were attacking at once, he didn't believe that Han Li could still resist it with just those arcs.

"Falling Soul Sand? This sand yin qi is so heavy, it seems that it is a magic weapon refined with the spirit soul sacrifice. No wonder there is such a big momentum. Han Li floated in the air and muttered to himself, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't even make the slightest defensive move.

When King Xuan saw this, he was a little surprised. But seeing that the black sand fog was about to be submerged in the remaining space, he couldn't care about anything else.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a large fist of gray-white corpse flames erupted from his mouth, condensing into a huge ball of fire in the blink of an eye, enveloping it inside.

Only the 10,000-year-old corpse flame that he had cultivated for countless years could withstand the siege of these Soul Sands.

And just for a moment's delay, these black sand mist suddenly drowned the old devil in it.

The corpse flame and black light instantly intertwined and flickered, and from time to time there was a rumbling and popping sound, which was extremely intense.

At this moment, Han Li's figure slowly retreated towards the center in the air, and after a moment, he saw that he had retreated to the point where there was no way to retreat. Han Li's eyebrows flew out of the mouth of the bag, and one hovered and landed in front of him, revealing a small black monkey.

This monkey was several inches in size, and the reluctant look on his face was the soul beast that had originally refined the corpse flame in the vajra hood. This beast was forcibly summoned by Han Li with his divine sense, interrupting his cultivation, and naturally he was in a bad mood.

But after a while, the Soul Beast's big nose sniffed a few times, and after its eyes swept the black sand mist that was overwhelmingly pressed in all directions, its face suddenly showed a look of joy.

Immediately, without Han Li's divine thoughts, it slapped its hands on its chest and back, and a low long whistle came out of its mouth, the black thorns on its body flickered, and its body swelled wildly, turning into a giant ape more than ten feet tall, the grimace pattern behind it was immediately clearly visible, and its body writhed as if it had come to life.

Whether it was the two yellow-robed men who were hiding in the sand and fog waiting for an opportunity, or King Xuan who was desperately resisting the falling soul sand, they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this ape appear so amazingly.

While they were thinking about what Han Li meant by releasing this mysterious spirit beast at this time, the giant ape was already snorting, and a large piece of yellow light flew out of his nose, and after one circle, the glow of the sun protected Han Li and himself in the middle.

The black sand mist finally pressed up violently, but as soon as the overwhelming sand mist touched Huang Xia, a large thick black gas immediately emerged, and it was swept into it by the glow.

As soon as the black gas was gone, the sand and gravel that flickered with black rays were suddenly revealed in the sand mist. Seeing this, the giant ape grinned unceremoniously, and actually spewed out a golden pillar of light.

Wherever the pillar of light shone, the fog fell into the dust, and all the black sand was sucked in without the slightest resistance, and directly into the mouth of the giant ape.

In the blink of an eye, after Huang Xia and the pillar of light swept several times, the black sand mist was shattered, and the yin qi collapsed, and it was impossible to get close to Han Li's body at all, and after the soul beast absorbed a large amount of yin qi and black sand, the nearby sand mist gradually turned from black to yellow.

Hiding in the sand and mist, the Wild Sand Master and the Heavenly Wind True Monarch who deceived themselves nearby couldn't help but be dumbfounded.