At this moment when the sword qi and golden thunder swept in, the demon judge only felt that the heaven and earth outside his body were no longer isolated by his spiritual realm, and he could only feel bursts of violent and incomparable thunder and lightning power.

He didn't care about what to continue writing in the air, so he could only turn his pen and draw the void, and suddenly look downward.

I saw that those blood-colored words that had been suspended and immovable suddenly seemed to come to life, and they rushed to fall down one by one, and the more they fell, the more the blood light on the surface became, and the heavier it became.

When they approached the sword formation, every blood-colored text became like a mountain, and it pressed the void to the point that it collapsed, and black cracks appeared around it.

Countless sword qi slashed densely, and although the power of each sword qi was not small, many of them fell into the cracks.

However, the amount of golden thunder sword qi was simply incalculable, flying forward and backward, accumulating layer upon layer, and suddenly turning into an impenetrable golden golden net, sweeping away all the blood-colored words.

The blood-colored words entered the sword net, and it was immediately like a pot of oil splashing water, and it immediately boiled.

"Zilala"

The countless sword qi and thunder and lightning in the sword net acted at the same time, constantly consuming those blood-colored words, causing bursts of thick white smoke to rise, and the characters dissolved one by one.

After a few breaths, as more and more sword qi poured in, the blood-colored words that could not be sustained could finally be supported, and all of them dissipated.

However, immediately after, a huge palm fell from the sky, and it actually slapped directly towards the sword net.

In the palm of his hand, a huge blood-colored vortex emerged. And in the middle of the whirlpool, there is a huge golden text, and "敕" emerges.

As soon as this palm came out, the power was even stronger than the previous blood-colored chapter, and all the sword qi was torn by it, all of which were stirred into the vortex of his palm, and immediately collapsed into pieces.

The entire sword net was also torn apart, and all the sword qi collapsed.

"It's worthy of being a mid-stage Daluo cultivator, how about trying this again?" Seeing this, Han Li didn't have too much panicked expression, and the sword technique in his hand changed, and he silently chanted again.

As its voice rang out, the sound of the Heavenly Sword Array roared, and thirty-six pillars of golden thunder and lightning shot straight into the sky, converging together on the heavenly dome higher than the demon judge, forming a real golden cloud.

Countless thunder and lightning runes flickered in it, and an inexplicable aura emanated from the depths of the clouds, becoming more and more intense.

At this moment, the face of the demon judge finally changed.

Without waiting for him to make a move, Han Li below immediately stepped on his feet, urging the sword formation with all his might.

I saw that the golden clouds in the sky suddenly rolled violently, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was suddenly completely disturbed, and the massive thunder attribute vitality was like a flood that broke the embankment, gathering frantically.

The thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords below trembled, and the golden electric wires on them flew into the air with the Dao sword qi, and all the light was engulfed by the clouds, and the original green sword body was revealed, like a clump of verdant green bamboo.

I saw the wind and clouds surging in the sky, and layers of clouds rippled in the golden clouds, and two heavenly gate posts emerged in its depths, forming a golden gate half-hidden in the golden clouds.

The golden lightning was entwined on the door post, and there were sword-shaped textures engraved on it, exuding extremely powerful sword qi fluctuations, as well as bursts of incomparably huge thunder attribute law aura.

Among them, the power is so strong, as if it is connected with the sky, connecting the vast and infinite avenue of heaven and earth, compared to what Han Li saw in the Tower of Years back then, it is all better.

"Tongtian Sword Formation, all Heavenly God Thunder...... Who the hell are you?" the demon judge said suddenly, almost growling.

Han Li didn't pay attention to it at all, and pushed forward with both hands to open the door.

I saw that above the heavenly dome, the golden gate shone brightly, and slowly opened a narrow gap.

"Boom"

A sound that shook the heavens and the earth sounded, and countless golden electric lights rushed out from the cracks in the gate, like a nine-day waterfall, and poured out in a steady stream downward.

Inside the gate, a golden thunder sea was vast, and the brilliant golden light rose and fell like a tide, and the power of the pure thunder and lightning law contained in it was all condensed into a thunder pool of gold liquid, swarming out towards the outside.

The runes on the golden gate flickered, and the moment those thick thunder pools of gold liquid gushed out, they immediately turned into golden long swords, the style was almost the same as the green bamboo bee cloud sword, and the electric wires on it flickered, and they slashed towards the judge.

"Boom"

"Bang la la"

The sound of the roaring sword and the sound of the violent thunder and lightning exploding sounded in unison, as if there was nothing else between heaven and earth, and only this golden thunder and lightning sword rain that was rare to see in ancient times remained.

Seeing this, the demon judge's face distorted, and a burst of shouts came out of his mouth.

I saw that the heavy ancient book in his hand suddenly opened it, and the blood in it was abundant, and there were bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls.

In the next moment, the light inside suddenly soared into the sky, and countless ghosts and demons flew out of it, either as small as a child, or as big as a mountain, all of them in different forms, extremely hideous, with a resentment in the sky, rushing high, and colliding with the sword rain.

For a while, the sound of ghosts roaring in the entire space was as loud as a torrent, and the thunder and explosions were endless.

The golden and red rays of light in the sky almost put the atmosphere of heaven and earth on two levels, and they were in a stalemate with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, turning it into a protracted war of attrition.

Han Li stood in place, looking up at the sky, his hands clenching his sword technique, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

After all, this Heavenly Sword Array is unusual, with his current cultivation, it is very powerful, but the load is also not small, but the power of this Sword Array will only become stronger and stronger with the change of time, so he believes that it must be himself who wins in the end.

"Boom Boom"

The continuous explosion continued for about a quarter of an hour, and seeing the void vibrating, and the golden sword rain in the sky did not show the slightest attenuation, the ghost spirit son was finally in a hurry.

Its figure emerged from the center of the demon judge's eyebrows, and his hands quickly pinched the knot, and pointed a little towards the large vermilion pen.

I saw that a rune on the judge's pen suddenly lit up, and the originally huge pen body suddenly shrank rapidly, and in a piece of blood light, it directly turned into a delicate flying sword.

"Whoosh" sound!

The crimson flying sword flew out, slashing out intermittent afterimages in mid-air, heading straight for Han Li.

Han Li was urging the sword formation with all his strength at this moment, and when he saw the flying sword attacking, his brows couldn't help but furrow.

"Well, if only we could stalemate a little longer......," he sighed, looking very regretful.

Immediately afterward, in the golden full moon behind him, a dazzling golden light was suddenly released, interweaving a golden space with a rich law of time outside his body.

That crimson flying sword, as soon as Fang entered the golden space range, he immediately lost his castration and slowed down.

The demon judge only felt that the golden light below was dazzling, and hurriedly raised his palm and pressed it down.

A rune light in his palm was flourishing, and the blood light on the flying sword below skyrocketed, and under the pressure of the law of time, the speed skyrocketed again, passing towards the center of the golden light.

A "snort"!

The Crimson Flying Sword entered and exited, passing through the area where Han Li was, but landed in the air.

"Suffer death!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from high in the sky.

The Demon Judge suddenly raised his head, and saw that above the golden sea of clouds, in front of the huge Heavenly Gate, a tall figure appeared, holding a long sword, about to make a slash shape, it was not Han Li but who could it be?

Ghost Lingzi was shocked in his heart.

In the next moment, the long sword in Han Li's hand had already slashed down towards him.

I saw the green bamboo bee cloud sword in his hand picked up from the back of his head, slashed over the sky above his head, and along the way, the lightning and light swirled, slashing forward, and the thunder pool gold liquid in the heavenly gate was also pulled by it, gushing out of the door in large quantities, turning into huge golden thunder and lightning, and connected with the sword body.

"Boom ......"

A roar that shook people's hearts was about to jump out of the roar, and the sword blade that pulled the thunder pool golden lightning cut through the void, parting the sea of clouds, and cutting the sword rain and the yin soul below in half at the same time, and fell on the head of the demon judge with great speed and speed.

"No ......"

A terrible roar sounded, and the crown of hanging beads on the judge's head was the first to split in two, followed by a golden crack in his head, neck, and the center of his body.

"Sneer......"

With a cracking sound, the body of the Demon Judge suddenly tore apart, and countless yin qi surged out from his body, turning into a black mist in the sky.

Among them, there were countless dots of green flames scattered and flew away, surging in all directions.

At the same time, the blood-colored space that shrouded the surroundings was also cut off, and the blood-colored sky retreated to both sides, and the surrounding scene reappeared, but they had already appeared in a severely collapsed ruin.

"Crying Soul ......," Han Li burst out.

The crying soul that had a heart with him had already flown into the sky, and the black light on his body flashed, and he once again turned into a torture beast that looked like a giant ape, resembling a demon, and when he opened his mouth, he continued to absorb the black mist in the sky towards his abdomen.

At the same time, Han Li in the sea of golden clouds finally couldn't support it anymore and fell from the clouds, and the Heavenly Sword Formation also disappeared.

Those evil spirits that had not yet dissipated, no one could control them, and they first ran around like headless flies, and most of them were directly devoured by the crying spirits, and the rest fled frantically back to the thick ancient book.

Seeing Han Li fall to the ground, Lan Yan hurriedly flew over and landed beside him, and said with concern:

"Han Daoyou, how are you?"

"It doesn't matter. Han Li took out two pills and swallowed them, shook his head and said.

With that, with a wave of his palm, he put away all the thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords that he had used to set up the formation.

After this battle, the Heavenly God Thunder contained in these thirty-six flying swords was almost released, and there was no way to use it again for the time being.

"Ghost Spirit Son Holy Envoy...... He ......" Lan Yan asked with a furrowed brow.