Seeing countless golden rays shooting out, the monks with the two hands of the Fat Dharma seal saw this, and seemed to be full of confidence in the light curtain of the Buddha beads in front of him.

Seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly in his heart.

The golden mangs of the flying swords were released, and the power suddenly increased by three points.

The sound of "poof" was loud, and the golden mangs were all stuck on the light curtain in a flash, but there was a dull sound as if it was hitting the dead wood. Let the green screen shake for a while, but it didn't even pass through.

Han Li's expression moved, but he secretly pinched his sword.

Suddenly, hundreds of sword lights near the silver-robed monk trembled at the same time, and they randomly gathered in the sky.

Suddenly the light was shining, and a round of golden sun rose out of thin air.

But when the light faded, a sharp and long golden sword appeared there.

At this time, Han Li did not hesitate to rush at the opposite side with a gentle touch.

The sound of "Ahh

The whole body of this sword is crystal clear, and the volume is so huge that anyone who sees it can't help but gasp.

The silver-robed monk who was originally pinching the trick below looked up and saw this, and his face finally changed greatly.

And at this moment, Han Li on the opposite side swept one hand and waved at the void below, coldly spitting out the word "slash" in his mouth.

As soon as the ice sword flickered, it fell fiercely, and before it really slashed into the green light curtain, layers of visible fluctuations appeared in the nearby space, and at the same time, there was a terrible humming sound, as if it was really an iceberg pressing down violently.

At this moment, although the silver-robed monk held the green screen on his body and was unmatched, he would never dare to really take it

This is the blow.

With a Buddha name in his mouth, the white light lotus under his feet turned around, and the whole person disappeared in the seven-colored Buddha light with this lotus.

With a humming sound, the greatsword slashed into the air.

The next moment, a few zhang away from the giant sword, a white light flashed, and the lotus flower appeared in a slippery manner, and then the monk also appeared on the white lotus strangely, and at the same time, the handprint in his hand changed, and an astonishing spiritual pressure was released on his body, and a tall phantom of five or six zhang suddenly appeared on the top of his head.

This phantom has a golden light all over its body, a hideous and vicious face, a head full of curly hair, and a half-body **, which is no different from the rumored image of Buddhism King Kong.

And at the moment when this Vajra phantom appeared, the silver-robed monk shouted loudly, aimed at the huge ice sword in front of him, and punched out two punches.

There was a loud "boom", and the Vajra Phantom made the same movement as the monk, and his eyes were angry

The round eyes were smashed out one after another, and they hit the side of the sword from the side.

Two large golden mangs burst open on one side of the ice sword, and such a large giant sword was actually struck diagonally in the loud noise, and rolled in mid-air for several times before barely regaining stability.

And after Han Li hurriedly swallowed the ice sword, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Because where the side of the giant sword was hit by the golden light phantom, the ice layer was all shattered inch by inch, revealing the golden sword body inside.

What kind of exercise is this, it seems to be different from King Ming, but it has something to do with it!

He was a little surprised.

However, after the last time his flying sword was refined, it had been mixed with so much jade that it was jaw-dropping, and every bite had reached the extreme limit that it could hold. Therefore, the cold energy contained in the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is powerful, and it is naturally impossible to only have the power of this blow.

As soon as Han Li's mind moved, the ice sword that seemed to be half-broken, but the milky white cold light flashed a few times, and the cracked place was restored to its original state, and then the ice sword swept sideways unceremoniously, and then slashed towards the silver-robed monk on the side.

The power of the Giant Ice Sword continued undiminished, as if the heavy damage to it had never happened before.

This time, the silver-robed monk had a headache and got up to -0

His face sank, and the monk did not use his escape technique to dodge, but his body swelled, and his two arms suddenly became thicker, and his two hands closed like lightning towards the middle of the huge ice sword.

With a "bang", the King Kong Phantom also moved, and actually used his two arms accurately

Lost the ice sword in mid-air, preventing it from falling a single inch.

You must know that although the size of this Buddha Sect Phantom is not small, it is really small compared to the Ice Sword

See you!

Under such a gear, there is quite a bit of a praying mantis blocking the arm, and it is really forced by the King Kong phantom

The stall is down.

Han Li's pupils shrank, and he was really a little shocked in his heart.

You must know not to mention the huge power contained in the ice sword itself, that is, the extreme cold produced by the 10,000-year-old Xuanyu, which is enough to freeze all the magic weapons and magic weapons that are resisted, but the Vajra Phantom didn't care about it with both hands, and there was no abnormality at all.

This kind of secret art is really not trivial.

Of course, Han Li's gaze swept down, and he also noticed the silver-robed monk below, but he didn't seem to be as relaxed as the Vajra Phantom on his head, although his arms were motionless, his body involuntarily squatted a little, and at the same time, the golden light on his face also shook one after another, looking a little struggling.

Han Li's brows couldn't help but furrow.

This Yuan Zhi monk's secret technique seems to be somewhat similar to the Six Extremes True Demon Technique, but the essence is completely different.

Although the Six Extremes True Demon Skill also conjured up six demon shadows behind him, these demon shadows were formed with the help of external powers, and they were formed by cultivators with the help of the true demonic qi of the ancient demon ancestors, and the magic skills were performed. However, the vajra phantom summoned by the monk seems to be transformed by the mana in his own body, and the power of this secret technique and the Ming Wang Du also complement each other.

Otherwise, if this monk hadn't cultivated the Ming King to the realm of the fourth layer, with a single blow from the mountain-like giant sword just now, even if the Vajra Phantom could follow, the physical body would have collapsed unsupportably long ago.

Han Li was amazed in his heart, but the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was not just these powers, as soon as he pinched the sword technique with both hands, his divine thoughts immediately urged another divine power of the flying sword.

With the sound of thunder, the ice sword suddenly appeared with thick golden arcs with the thickness of an arm, directly conjuring up several golden electric pythons, and swooping straight into the phantom.

"Huh!" The silver-robed monk was shocked, obviously he never expected that Han Li's flying sword would have so many magical powers, and he didn't have time to think about it so much, and suddenly took a snort, aiming at the front with all his might.

Although nothing erupted from the monk's mouth, the Vajra Phantom manipulated by it was different, and with the same action, streams of golden light erupted from his mouth. In a flash of inspiration, he rolled a few electric Jiao and blew them away, so that they could not get close to each other.

Almost at the same time, after the silver-robed monk shouted again, the pair of golden hands holding the ice sword suddenly exerted force at the same time, and suddenly the ice sword cracked a huge crack in the middle.

Under the dazzling golden light of his hands, the cracks instantly expanded, and the ice chips shattered and fell one after another.

The silver-robed monk was planning to use the huge power of Vajra to completely break the ice sword from the middle.

However, this Lei Yin Sect's Gao Zeng had obviously made a mistake, and Han Li sneered when he saw this, and the law in his hand changed.

The ice sword in the original place suddenly trembled, and after a clear sound, it turned into a golden wire and scattered from the phantom big hand, although the Vajra shadow grabbed it twice with his backhand, but each golden wire seemed to hover like a psychic, and it cleverly dodged it. Let it not gain at all.

"Turn swords into silk!" It turned out that Han Daoyou was actually a sword cultivator who was proficient in sword skills! The monk under the shadow was stunned for a moment, and muttered something in his mouth.

"It's hard to call it a sword cultivator at this point of fire. It was the secret technique of Master Yuan Zhi that opened Han's eyes, I don't know where this magical power came from?" Han Li smiled faintly, and after returning the flying swords with one move, he asked very calmly.

It's not a life-and-death fight right now, and he doesn't have to chase after it in the slightest.

"It's nothing but a small skill of carving insects, it's just a small magic power that cooperates with King Ming. The silver-robed monk smiled, and what he said was also vague, and he didn't want to reveal it carefully.

When Han Li heard this, he laughed with 1.

"The magic power of Buddhism is really extraordinary, if you want to use ordinary means, it will be difficult for you and me to fly out of the victory in a short time. Han was about to use a few powerful treasures, and Master Yuan Zhi was careful. Han Li's expression returned to his original state in a blink of an eye, and he said with great meaning.

After saying this, Han Li first flicked his ten fingers at the monk opposite, and ten slender red threads shot out in a flash, but suddenly they all disappeared in a flash.

Then the sleeve robe shook again, and suddenly a three-color flame rolled out, turned into a three-color feather fan, and appeared in the worker's hand, and after a slippery turn, he was buckled. Under the frenzy of spiritual power, it gently fanned out to the opposite side.

A phoenix chirped, and a three-color firebird several feet large flew out of the feather fan, and after one circled, it went straight to the opposite monk and pounced.

Immediately, Han Li opened his mouth again, and a white bead erupted, and as soon as Fang Li exited, it swelled wildly in the wind, turning into a ruler's size.

Streams of purple cold flames eerily erupted on the surface of the orb.

Han Li didn't make any other moves, just aimed at the bead and flicked his long sleeves lightly.

Suddenly, a purple sea of fire appeared in front of him out of thin air, and then rolled up a tall and tall fire wave, and swept away towards the opposite side with a fierce momentum, and the momentum was amazing!

The silver-robed monk on the opposite side couldn't help but be extremely solemn when he saw Han Li's move this time, and his face couldn't help but be extremely solemn, and immediately flipped the same one-hand, and a small bottle with a silver light appeared in the palm of his hand.

But before the monk could sacrifice this thing, suddenly in the sky, the red light flashed in front of the Vajra phantom, and ten slender fire filaments shot out at once, and after a flash, they were pierced on the phantom at the same time. As a result, after a few "bells" and "bells", the two collided, and there was a sound like metal colliding, and these firements could not penetrate the golden phantom at all.

The monk didn't care about this, but his eyes all fell on the three-colored firebird that flew towards him, and his eyes showed a solemn expression.

Although it was the first time he had seen the Three-Flame Fan, the astonishing spiritual power coming from the Three-colored Firebird made it feel like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to despise it in his heart.