Chapter 298 Swords Meet
Not long after, Han Li returned to the valley.
Looking up, I saw the eight beams of light still standing in the sky, and the huge vortex above it was still spinning leisurely.
The elder surnamed Fang was still lying on the edge of the pool, showing no signs of waking up. The snow lion puppet was guarding him with its lion head held high, and did not react to Han Li's appearance.
Han Li pondered for a while, and flew down from the sky. Before he landed, he suddenly felt a strong spatial fluctuation coming from the white vortex above the pool.
He quickly stopped his figure, raised his head and looked upwards, only to see a sudden burst of white light in the vortex, which spun violently.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed out of it and fell down.
This person was dressed in a tattered green robe, dripping with blood, with deep bone wounds all over his body, his miserable appearance was exactly the same as that of Elder Fang who was lying on the ground.
"Friend Daoist, save me...Friend Daoist, save me..." The man immediately shouted when he saw Han Li's figure.
Han Li just glanced at him, then frowned, and turned his gaze to the whirlpool.
There was another burst of white light surging in the vortex, and a black figure flashed out of it.
Holding a black long knife in his hand, he laughed wantonly and said, "How can you leave your companions and run away first? It's not like you shouted to avenge Elder Lu before? Haha!"
Han Li looked the man up and down, and his eyes immediately fell on the black long knife in his hand.
Isn't this the same black knife that Fang Pan used before, and was later sold cheaply by himself in the Impermanence League?
"Hey, there is still a fish that slipped through the net? It just happened that we didn't enjoy ourselves, so let's clean it up together." The man also noticed Han Li and said with a smile.
Under the black cloak, half of a slightly scorched face was exposed, and some kind of metal forehead was worn on the forehead, reflecting the dark blue light, but it was one of the first three people who came from Shifanglou. heavy luan.
After all, with a turn of his wrist, the long knife drew an arc of light in mid-air, and cut down suddenly.
This knife seems to be an understatement, but at the moment it was cut out, circles of fine spirit patterns suddenly lit up on the surface of the knife body, and then the whole body was filled with black light, and hundreds of extremely fierce black light blades rolled out densely from it, respectively. Seeing Han Li and the old man in green robe flying towards him.
Of course, most of them came towards Han Li, and only a small part went towards the old man.
The old man covered in bruises was so frightened that he turned around and sat up while Chongluan was speaking, and with the little fairy power left, he shot two silver balls out, and in a flash of silver light Two silver-armored puppets appeared and stood in front of him.
At the same time, a blue light flashed on his body, and a set of mostly damaged blue wooden armor appeared outside his body.
Han Li frowned, turned his wrist, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand.
Holding the sword in one hand, he swept towards the void of those black light blades.
I saw the blue light of the long sword in his hand soared, and then hundreds of blue sword lights appeared, which scattered and flew in all directions, slashing towards those black light blades.
"clank clank"
A series of clashing sounds of metal and stone resounded one after another. Under the clash between the black light blade and the blue sword light, rounds of scorching suns of black and green intersected were set off, and then they shattered one after another, turning into dots of two-color light.
"Fellow daoist, be careful, this black blade..." At this moment, the old man in green robe suddenly shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared!
I saw that the black light spots that had dissipated quickly re-condensed and turned into black light blades again, flying towards the two of them along the previous trajectory.
Compared with before, the momentum has not weakened in the slightest!
The two silver-armored puppets standing in front of the green-robed old man held nine-section steel whips and struck towards those black light blades, but they were cut by dozens of light blades and shattered to pieces. The body protection mask burst instantly, and the body was rushed by the torrent of countless black light blades, becoming riddled with holes and shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the green armor on the old man's body in green robe was chopped off by the black light blade that bore the brunt of it, causing the aura on the surface to tremble wildly, and it was about to shatter.
Once without the protection of the green armor, his body would be turned into a pile of minced meat in an instant when exposed to the black light blade.
At this juncture, the snow lion puppet not far away suddenly swooped forward and landed in front of the green-robed old man, his two forearms blurred, and countless shadows of claws appeared all over the sky.
The sound of "chi chi" was loud!
As soon as the claw shadows came into contact with those black light blades, the dense claw shadows immediately collapsed and disappeared, but they also blocked a lot of light blades that were not many, and the rest were blocked by the body of the snow lion puppet.
The old man who had already turned into a blood man looked slightly relieved, but then spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.
Compared with that, Han Li on the other side was much calmer.
But seeing his wrist twisting and his long sword waving recklessly, dense sword light flew out immediately, forming a blue sword curtain around him.
Those weird black light blades kept hitting on the sword screen, shattered and shattered, and then continued to condense and continue to chop on the sword screen.
After repeating this many times, the aura was exhausted and completely dissipated.
All this is a long story, but it only happened within two or three breaths of Chongluan's slash.
"I didn't expect that you are not the same as those trash, and you are really capable! Very good, let's see how long you can last!" Chongluan looked at this scene, licked his lips, and said with a strange smile.
After the words fell, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he changed from holding the knife with one hand to holding the knife with both hands, and bursts of black light lit up all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of black light appeared on the surface of the black knife, and thin golden lines emerged from it, outlining clusters of ancient runes, from which bursts of terrifying waves came out.
Gusts of wind blew out of nowhere in the nearby void, sweeping towards the blade, arousing the aura of heaven and earth to surge out, all rushing towards the black knife.
For a time, the spiritual wave fluctuated continuously, like a tide.
And with the continuous influx of heaven and earth spiritual energy, the golden thin line on the black long knife became more and more radiant, and the condensed runes became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to protrude from the blade.
Waves of dazzling golden and black dizziness spread out towards the surroundings, mixed with strong fluctuations in the power of law, causing the entire void to tremble.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Li frowned, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.
It was clearly the same black knife, but when used in this person's hands, its power was far beyond what he and Fang Pan could compare.
Could it be that he is the original owner of this black knife?
At this time, Chongluan suddenly let out a loud shout, and his figure twisted in the air, using his own turning force to drive the blade to rotate, and slashed towards Han Li suddenly.
Just listen to the sharp sound of "Zheng"!
A huge golden-black knife light extended hundreds of feet, and fell vertically from the sky. The two sides of the blade vibrated in the void, and the aura of heaven and earth was swept away, and a frightening sense of oppression gushed out from it.
There was a flash of light in Han Li's eyes, he pinched the sword formula with one hand, and swung the sword upwards with the other.
The spirit pattern on the sword body of the long sword was bright, trembling continuously, and layers of blue streamers flowed out like substance. In a flash, one changed into two, two changed into four, and dozens of blue sword lights were transformed in an instant.
Then all the sword lights converged towards the middle one after another, condensing into a blue sword shadow with a length of hundreds of feet, and slashed towards the giant sword light.
When this sword was cut out, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Wherever it passed, it almost split the void.
In the sky, there was a huge roar that shook the sky!
Swords, lights and swords met each other on a narrow road, colliding with each other with a bang.
A huge shock wave that was almost destructive caused the entire main island of Shengpiaomen to shake, so that everyone who was fighting in the island square showed a brief delay, and then fell into a bloody fight.
Even Yun Ni and the others, who were fighting with Shifanglou Jinxian above the sky, felt the abnormal movement from the main island, but because the battle in front of them was too dangerous, they were not allowed to have the slightest distraction, so No one was distracted to investigate.
"It seems that the Holy Puppet Sect still has some backhands, but I don't know if it can stand up to that lunatic Chongluan." The scar-faced man smiled and said to himself quite easily.
By the side of the deep pool in the valley, the old man in green robe lying behind the snow lion puppet, under the impact of this huge force, finally spat out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.
Before he lost consciousness, he felt infinite remorse in his heart.
After seeing Han Li's strength, he had already thought that if he had not sent Han Li away before, but had chosen to take him into the forbidden area, perhaps the other two elders would not have died in battle, and the fairy puppet would not have died. will be taken away by that person.
But no matter how regretful it is, it is useless, and we can only hope that the fellow Taoist of the Impermanence League can defeat this person.
"Boom" a loud bang!
Han Li's figure plummeted straight down from the sky, crashing into the deep pool in the valley like a meteorite.
The dark green pool water suddenly seemed to be planted with hundreds of thousands of mines, and dozens of huge water waves with a height of hundreds of feet exploded.
Inside the deep pool, it fell into a huge pit with a diameter of hundreds of feet, which caused the water level of the pool to drop sharply, exposing a large riverbed at the bottom of the pool covered with bluestones.
And Chong Luan's figure high in the sky was also impacted by the air wave from the shock, and involuntarily rose into the depths of the sky.
His expression gradually became dignified. After stabilizing his figure, he immediately turned back, stepped on the void with his feet, and flew down towards the deep pool in the valley.
His hands holding the knife tightened, and he slashed down again towards the unleveled water surface.
At this moment, only the sound of humming suddenly came from the bottom of the pool.
Immediately afterwards, a black treasure wheel spun violently and broke through the water.
On the surface of the treasure wheel, a ball of dao pattern of water was shining brightly, engulfing half a pool of pool water, gushing out together, like a blue river going upstream, with a mighty force, it smashed towards Chongluan head-on.