The stimulation of the treasure is much more difficult than that of ordinary rune treasures, which is why Liu Jing let him protect the Dharma, he doesn't want to end up like that tragic death of the junior sister. Therefore, after releasing a yellow ring magic weapon around him, he was truly relieved to sit down cross-legged and inject mana into this firebird true treasure.

The fiery red talisman began to flourish on Liu Jing's palm, and the firebird in the talisman flew more and more flexibly and cheerfully, looking like it could jump out of the talisman at any time.

Although Han Li was entangled with the Ice Demon on the ground, he also understood that these fellow sects were using other means, and his heart was immediately relieved. He was most afraid that these fellow disciples would pat their butts and leave because of their timidity, and then he would say that he would not be able to get that thing from the Black Demon Sect Master.

Since there was no need to be distracted by other things, Han Li's mind naturally returned to the opponent in front of him. With his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he will perform this Luo Yan step, but it is still a big burden on the body, and this kind of rapid battle can no longer be delayed, and he must take a risk with all his strength.

Han Li pondered this, and the figure of the silver sword in one hand flashed, overwhelming the ice demon, while the other hand silently hooked an object from the storage bag with his fingers and wrapped it tightly around his ring finger.

After doing this, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his hands were closed, and he opened and closed the sword in both hands, and suddenly even the person with the sword was extremely fierce and slashed head-on, the speed of this sword was far more fierce than all the previous attacks, so that the ice demon was in his heart. Hurriedly shot backwards as he raised his sparkling crampons to cross to catch it.

"Phew" was almost there, and he was about to widen the distance between him and Han Li, but a hint of sarcasm appeared on Han Li's face.

Just as the Ice Demon saw that something was wrong in his heart, Han Li let go of one of the hands holding the sword and pulled it back abruptly.

As a result, the ice demon's upside-down flight came to a standstill inexplicably. Then he couldn't shoot at Han Li by himself, and at this time, Han Li held his sword in both hands again, and slashed with a slashing posture without the slightest expression on his face.

The ice demon was shocked when he saw this. Hurriedly and desperately struggled but it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Han Li, and saw the silver sword in Han Li's hand tremble slightly, and countless dense silver rays flashed away. The two of them passed by in an instant, and then their bodies were revealed in the moonlight at the same time. It was just that Han Li was standing with his sword in hand, and the Ice Demon fell heavily to the ground.

This scene was seen by Song Meng and others who were watching from the air. I couldn't help but get nervous.

The Ice Demon staggered to its feet, looking at Han Li's back with a sinister smile on his face. Just when I wanted to say something. Suddenly, his expression froze.

A series of crisp cracking sounds were heard. The ice demon's transparent body like ice actually showed countless thin cracks. In the blink of an eye, the crack turned into a long one, and the ice demon's whole person turned into a pile of crystal ice slag and piled up on the ground in the cracking sound.

In the crystal debris, a full claw stretched out in half, and the sharp tip of the claw was still cold. It was only this thing that had been cut by Han Li's rapid cutting without any damage.

Han Li glanced coldly at the shattered Ice Demon, then raised his head to look at the three blood-colored light cocoons that were even more dazzling, and frowned tightly.

He silently waved his hand and pulled it, and a crampon flew straight over.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, he could faintly see that between Han Li and this sharp claw, there was actually a transparent silk thread tightly connected, which was the fatal reason for the death of the ice demon.

Han Li took advantage of the time to fight him again, manipulated the transparent silk thread on his ring finger and silently wrapped it around the opponent's claws, pitiful for his demonized ice body, although it became transparent and hard, it also lost its sensitive sense of touch, and only then was Han Li easily succeeded and died on it.

Han Li looked down at the crampons, and after hesitating for a moment, he threw them away.

Although he knew that since this crampons could be hard connected to the silver sword refined by "Silver Essence" without destroying it, it must be an excellent material for refining, but when he thought that this was originally made by human hands, he still felt that his heart was furious, and he still couldn't overcome the knot in his heart to put it away.

He walked over to the corpse of the ice demon in a few steps, slashed a few times in the ice slag with his silver sword, picked out a storage bag with a sword, and carefully put it away after a glance. Then he flew into the sky without a sound, he wanted to see what tricks these fellow men were playing, and the three blood servants would immediately transform.

Han Li didn't know that at the same time that the Ice Demon had just died, in a secret room under the rockery, a middle-aged man with white and clean eyes suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and muttered to himself:

"Is the ice demon already dead? ”

After saying this, he continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened.

And in front of him was lying a skinny skeleton, looking at its skinny appearance, it seemed that except for the layer of skin, a trace of flesh and blood no longer existed, and from the clothes on his body, it was actually a monk of Yellow Maple Valley.

......

Han Li's imperial weapon was in the air, and before he could speak, Song Meng and the others hurriedly surrounded him, all of them praised with amazement, and even had a hint of awe in their words and deeds. And the double cultivation partner of "Senior Sister Xuehong" was even more grateful.

Han Li was a little modest, then pointed to the red and somewhat dazzling talisman on Liu Jing's hand and asked suspiciously.

At that moment, someone told Han Li about the "True Treasure", which made Han Li overjoyed and completely relieved.

Of course, Han Li had heard about the true treasure, but he didn't expect that this Senior Brother Liu would have this treasure, and now he was willing to take it out and use it, under normal circumstances, this was a life-saving means in a life-and-death situation.

Han Li and Liu Jing's experiences were different, so they naturally couldn't understand Liu Jing's complex heart and the kind of heart that suffered from gains and losses.

For Han Li, it didn't matter what other people looked at him, as long as it didn't touch his own interests, it wouldn't be missing a single hair.

Of course, if there was a chance to make a good impression on others without much effort, Han Li was still willing to do it. But in order to maintain this impression, it is necessary to use a treasure like a "real treasure", which would not have done such a stupid thing if he was killed.

However, Liu Jing's approach really moved Han Li a little, and he even wondered if his previous views were wrong. Is there really a "good person" in this world who doesn't even care about himself in order to eliminate evil?

Just when Han Li secretly felt a little ashamed, suddenly an angry roar came from below, and the voice was full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

Han Li and the others couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly looked down.

I saw that one of the three blood-colored light cocoons had begun to expand and deform constantly, as if the blood attendant inside was about to come out immediately.

Han Li's heart sank, it seemed that he had to fight the other blood servants first, and buy some time for this Senior Brother Liu!

Thinking about this, Han Li was about to make a move when a calm voice came from behind everyone.

"Senior brothers, get out of the way, let me destroy these three demons. ”

This sound made everyone's faces happy, and Han Li hurriedly turned around to look.

I saw Liu Jing looking at them with a smile, and above his palm, there was a small and delicate red bird, flying around constantly, extremely cute. The hot air that used to be nearby disappeared without a trace at some point.

"This is the original form of the real treasure?"

Han Li looked at the red bird with some surprise.

"Thank you Dharma Protectors!"

Liu Jing slowly stood up and flew lightly in front of Han Li and the others. Then, in the surprised eyes of others, he gently blew the bird in his hand with his mouth without hesitation, and the fiery red bird immediately flew out of Liu Jing's palm with a clear sound and flew straight down.

At this time, the light cocoon that had changed below, with a muffled sound of "poof", automatically burst open, and a blue light entwined monster came out of it, and its shape was extremely similar to the semi-demonized shape of the ice demon, but the color became dark cyan.

The demon's face was clearly that of the blue-veined Taoist, but at this time, his face was full of madness, as if his mind was a little confused.

He roared twice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the fiery red bird flying lightly, his body suddenly froze, and the madness on his face turned out to be overwhelmed, revealing a look of extreme fear.

Immediately, he looked around in a panic, and suddenly the blue light on his body flew into the air, looking like he wanted to escape.

But at this moment, the red bird's body swelled sharply, turning into a flame giant bird the size of a zhang, and then with two wings, it suddenly appeared behind the demonized blue vein from a distance of more than ten zhang as if teleporting, and pecked lightly with the pointed red beak.