At this moment, Han Li disappeared from the spot after a thunderclap, and an electric arc flashed more than twenty zhang away, and Han Li's figure resurfaced.

But as soon as Fang appeared, Han Li stared at the place where the light exploded, his face solemn.

Under the eyes of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, he saw the situation in the light clearly.

The Qingxiu Bee Cloud Sword that was originally mixed with Geng Jing should be extremely sharp, but as soon as the sword light turned by these flying swords slashed into the golden cover, it was easily flicked away, giving people the feeling as if they had not wielded the power of the flying sword at all, and they were ejected by the light mask.

And the electric python transformed by the evil god thunder struck on the light mask, just making the light mask shake, and it collapsed without any effect.

But after the purple flame fell on the golden cover......

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he saw that after the light vanished, a huge block of ice appeared in the distance, its color was light purple, but the golden light shield and the silver-winged yaksha were also frozen in it.

Silverwinged Yaksha was unharmed in the light mask, but with a look of surprise.

Apparently it didn't expect the purple flame to freeze the golden shroud.

However, since there was no ice to seal his body, it was naturally easy for him to get out of trouble.

Silverwinged Night pressed his hands into the golden light mask. Countless golden rays burst out from the cover. They came out through holes in the ice.

The whole piece of purple ice shattered inch by inch.

Han Li's heart sank. Reach out and make a move. All the flying swords circled and immediately flew back.

After a moment, Silverwinged Yaksha flickered. The person easily appeared outside the purple ice.

And then it stares at the dead man. He glanced at Han Li coldly. Suddenly, he raised his hand.

The hands are shining with gold. A golden ball of light emerged.

But at this moment, Han Li suddenly spoke:

"Now I'm finally sure that in addition to the two escapes of the earth and wind, you really know how to escape the golden arts. But as far as I know, there are very few of the Golden Escape Techniques that even we human monks can master. And refining corpses, only the legendary golden-body moon corpse in the world has this kind of magical power. Could it be that you've already started to advance?"

After saying this, Han Li's gaze glanced at the pale golden scales all over his body.

Hearing Han Li's question, the Silverwinged Yaksha was a little surprised, but then snorted with a sneer:

"Hmph! I started advancing 10,000 years ago. If you few mid-primordial monks join forces at the beginning, it may still be possible. But now you're the only one, and even if you have some magical powers, it's just wishful thinking. ”

As soon as he said this, the wings that the Silver-winged Yaksha no longer concealed waved slightly, and the flesh wings turned from silver-white to pale gold, and a sky-high aura exploded undisguised, such a powerful spiritual pressure, even the huge light curtain covering the magic circle seemed to shake.

Han Li's pupils shrank. This aura was definitely much more powerful than all the late Yuan Infant cultivators he had ever seen. It is far from comparable to the level of the three major monks of Tiannan. If you want to say that the only thing that can suppress this flying corpse is probably the two ancient demons that have been seen in the Falling Demon Valley.

Han Li was secretly shocked in his heart, but on the surface, he faintly tentatively said:

"Even if you have already started to advance, but being trapped in such a dark place will not be able to absorb the Yin Moon Essence at all. Even if you cultivate for another 10,000 years, you won't be able to succeed. At most, you've mastered the fur of Jin Dun now, but it's just that the use of the Earth Method is a bit weird. But when encountering magic weapons that are not mixed with metallic materials, these exercises will have no effect at all. ”

As Han Li said this, the situation of the other party piercing the bronze escape and bouncing off all his flying swords flashed through his mind, and he felt very troubled in his heart. After all, there are few magic weapons that do not use metallic materials.

"Hey, hey, huh? Then you can take a good look at what it's like. I'm not interested in chasing it anymore, though. With the next blow, you will obediently hand over your life."

The Silver-Winged Yaksha didn't say anything more to Han Li at all, and with one hand, the golden ball in his hand became more and more dazzling, while the other arm suddenly raised with five fingers and aimed at the corpses on the surrounding stone pillars, shooting out an authentic gray pillar of light.

In the blink of an eye, the pillar of light disappeared into the corpses in a flash.

Han Li didn't have time to stop him at all, his face couldn't help but sink, and he faintly knew in his heart that something was wrong.

Sure enough, there was a loud clanging sound at the stone pillar, and the chains fell off one after another, and the dried corpses opened their green eyes one by one, and staggered away from the stone pillar.

However, after only a few steps, the corpses stood still and looked at Han Li in the air without the slightest emotion.

"With so many corpse avatars to help, you don't have a chance to win at all. Obediently tie up your hands and talk to the ground. You can still suffer less from soul refining!" Silverwinged Yaksha stood in place and said to Han Li.

Han Li glanced at the dried corpses around him and fell silent before letting out a long sigh after a moment.

"I didn't expect that this trip would really be useful for this treasure opportunity, I don't know if you are unlucky, or if I am unlucky!" Han Li muttered twice in a low audible voice, and then patted a certain delicate and abnormal storage bag on his waist without further delay,

With a "poof", a large fist of light flew out of the bag, and one hovered and landed in Han Li's hand, revealing a feather fan with a simple style.

This fan is only a few inches in size and is divided into three colors: gold, silver and red. But the spell spirit patterns on it are dense, layer after layer, and the three-color spiritual halo is uncertain between the slight shaking, and countless rune marks emerge at different times, making people

I feel dizzy and dizzy.

At a glance, you will know that this treasure is extraordinary.

At this time, the silver-winged yaksha on the opposite side had already finished casting the spell and attacked first.

He let out a loud shout and suddenly threw the light in his hand into the air.

After the golden group turned around, it suddenly released ten thousand golden rays.

As soon as these golden rays left the light cluster, they immediately had a flash of inspiration, and they turned into countless golden needles like cow hairs. After hovering around the ball of light, these golden needles shot towards Han Li's overwhelming land.

For a moment, half of the sky was shining with golden light, and the raindrop-like attack made it impossible for Han Li to dodge at all.

And the corpses under the stone pillars around him were just right, and at the same time, he raised his hands, and countless soul threads continued to spray out from his fingertips, intertwining and gathering at a low altitude.

In the blink of an eye, a huge net dozens of zhang wide took shape under Han Li's body, gray, and unceremoniously wrapped upward.

This net is so huge, and the evil aura it contains is really amazing. If it is an ordinary monk, I am afraid that before the giant net reaches his body, I am afraid that he will be softened by the hands and feet of the first evil qi on the Internet, and his mana will be out of control, so he can only be caught obediently.

It's just that Han Li himself is a body of evil qi, and coupled with the fact that he has cultivated the Ming King Decision, he is naturally indifferent to these evil qi.

But the other party's momentum was so loud that Jane attacked like a net of heaven and earth, and even Han Li was secretly shocked.

Immediately, his face sank, and he rubbed his hands together.

After a flash of light, the three flames turned into a few feet in size.

Han Li grasped the handle of the fan with one hand, and the mana of his whole body condensed, and he aimed it at the bottom and slammed it fiercely.

As a result, something that startled Han Li appeared. He only felt that the mana in his body was struck out with this fan, and most of it was sucked away at once, so that he was so frightened that he almost threw this fan away on the spot.

Fortunately, after the sound of a phoenix roaring from the Three Flame Fan, the mana in the body immediately stopped. Then the fan shook suddenly, and a three-colored flame surged out from the fan, and then all the flames condensed in the middle, and it turned directly into a large fire phoenix, with gold, silver and red three-color long feathers, and went straight to the giant net.

This kind of vision made Han Li stunned, but he immediately didn't care about it. Originally, he wanted to aim at those golden needles and also swung a slap at him, but now that his mana is insufficient, he can only make another idea and point at the flying swords in front of him first.

Suddenly, all the flying swords burst into golden light, and they danced rapidly, and one after another golden lotuses bloomed around Han Li, drowning Han Li's figure in one fell swoop.

But he didn't stop, and with another mouth, a mouthful of essence blood spurted onto the snow crystal beads circling above his head.

As a result, the snow crystal bead shook violently, and a deep purple flame erupted.

Under the urging of the magic formula, this flame circled around Han Li like a psychic speed, and the temperature around it suddenly plummeted, and the strange sound of "Zla" was louder.

A wall of ice more than ten zhang tall appeared near Han Li at the same time as the purple flame collapsed, and purple light flashed on it, protecting him tightly.

At this time, under the flash of a large amount of golden light, countless golden filaments finally shot in front of the ice wall.

The sound of "Ding Dong" is loud!

After the golden purple light flashed, the surface of the ice wall immediately lit up with golden light spots, leaving dense holes several inches deep. Under the follow-up continuous golden wire attack, and covered layer after layer.

Although Han Li's ice wall was a few feet thick, it was also instantly removed from a layer of surface that was a few feet thick.

His face changed slightly.

Han Li naturally didn't know that the Silver-winged Yaksha on the other side was also shocked when he saw this scene......

You must know that although these golden needles are only made of metallic spiritual power, these spiritual powers are not the kind of things that can be replenished after consumption, but are obtained by refining an unknown metallic ore bit by bit during the period when it was trapped here.

These special spiritual powers have been continuously tempered by corpse fire for thousands of years, and their power is absolutely extraordinary. And after turning into a needle-like magic weapon, it is even more sharp and abnormal.

After such an overwhelming attack now, he couldn't hit it with one blow, which naturally surprised him secretly. You know, not long ago, he used the same golden mangs to shatter a piece of purple ice.

Naturally, the Silver-Winged Yaksha didn't know that the purple flame that Han Li had used his essence blood to urge was no longer an ordinary Violet Heavenly Fire, but a wisp of Ice Flame Essence that had been refined from this fire after taking the Snow Spirit Pill and using the power of the Snow Crystal Bead.

This almost condensed the coldest qi of all the Violet Heavenly Fire, and it was naturally far from being comparable to ordinary Violet Heavenly Fire. However, in order to urge this fire, when the mana was insufficient, Han Li also had to use a mouthful of essence blood to forcibly urge it out.

At this time, the three-colored fire phoenix that Han Li struck out with his treasure fan also plunged headlong into the gray giant net below.

The huge net composed of soul filaments flashed with gray light, and countless gray filaments spewed out directly from above, wrapping around the seemingly small fire phoenix.

In an instant, the dense silk threads covered the sky and the sun, almost hiding the bird's figure in it.

The fire phoenix roared proudly, and after its body circled, it suddenly burst out with a circle of mysterious halos, and in the halo, the gold, silver and red light rotated non-stop, and esoteric runes emerged, which looked gorgeous and abnormal.

And as soon as those Soul Silk Fang shot into the halo, an incredible scene appeared!