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Chapter 326: Demon Slaying

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    The activation of real treasures is much more difficult than ordinary talisman treasures, which is why Liu Jing asked other fellow disciples to protect him. He didn't want to end up like the tragic death of his junior sister.  Therefore, after releasing a yellow ring magic weapon to surround himself, he really sat down cross-legged in peace and injected mana into the true treasure of the fire bird.

    The fiery red talisman began to glow red in the palm of Liu Jing, and the fire bird in the talisman flew more and more flexibly and cheerfully, as if it could jump out of the talisman at any time. It seemed that when the bird took shape and flew out  , is the moment that inspires success.

    Although Han Li was entangled with the ice demon on the ground, he also understood that these fellow disciples were using other means, and he was relieved immediately.  He was most afraid that these fellow disciples would pat their butts and leave because of their timidity. Then he would say that he would not be able to get that thing from the leader of Heisha.

    Since he didn't need to be distracted by other things, Han Li's mind naturally returned to the opponent in front of him.  Using Luoyan Step with his cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but it is still a heavy burden on the body. We can't delay this kind of rapid battle any longer. We must take a risky blow with all our strength.

    Thinking of this, Han Li waved the silver sword with one hand and his figure kept flickering, overwhelming the Ice Demon. With the other hand, he picked up something from the storage bag with his fingers without a sound.  , tightly wrapped around the ring finger.

    After doing this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he folded his hands together, holding swords wide open and closing, and suddenly he slashed at the head with the sword, and the speed of this sword was far faster than that of the previous one.  All the attacks made the Ice Demon's heart shudder, and he hurriedly shot backwards, while raising his crystal claws to cross to catch them.

    With a clear sound of "Dang", the ice demon sneered, taking advantage of this blow to fly backwards even faster, and it was about to open the distance between Han Li and Han Li, but there was a hint of sarcasm on Han Li's face  color.

    Just when the ice demon saw something wrong in his heart, Han Li let go of the hand holding the sword, and pulled it back suddenly.

    As a result, the ice demon's backward flight stagnated inexplicably, and then it couldn't shoot at Han Li by itself. At this time, Han Li held the sword in both hands again, and put on a slashing posture, with a smear on his face.  With the slightest expression.

    Seeing this, the ice demon turned pale with fright, and struggled desperately, but it was too late. It arrived in front of Han Li in the blink of an eye, and saw the silver sword in Han Li's hand shake slightly, and countless dense silver lights flashed away.  , the two passed by in an instant, and then their figures were revealed under the moonlight at the same time.  It's just that Han Li was standing with his sword in hand, while the Ice Demon fell heavily to the ground.

    This scene was clearly seen by Song Meng and others who were watching from the air, and they couldn't help feeling very nervous.

    The Ice Demon stood up waddlingly, looked at Han Li's back, grinned ferociously on his face, and when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze.

    A series of crisp cracking sounds came, and countless fine cracks appeared on the ice-like transparent body of the ice monster.  Icicles piled on the ground.

    In the crystal debris, half of a complete sharp claw stretched out, and the sharp tip of the claw was still cold.  Only this object could withstand Han Li's rapid cutting without any damage.

    Han Li coldly glanced at the shattered ice demon, then raised his head to look at the three more dazzling light cocoons, and frowned.

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

    Under the reflection of the moonlight, it was only possible to vaguely see that there was a transparent silk thread between Han Li and the sharp claw, which was the fatal reason for the death of the ice demon.

    When Han Li fought against him again, he manipulated the transparent silk thread on his ring finger and wrapped it around the opponent's claws silently. Although his demonized ice body became transparent and hard, he also lost his sensitive sense of touch.  It was easily captured by Han Li and died on this.

    Han Li lowered his head and took a closer look at the crampon. After hesitating for a moment, he threw it away casually.

    Although he knew that since the crampons could hard connect the silver sword made by "Silver Essence" without destroying it, it must be an excellent material for refining, but when he thought that it was originally melted by human hands, he still felt terrified.  Unable to overcome the knot and put it away.

    He walked over to the body of the ice demon in a few steps, scratched randomly in the ice slag a few times with his silver sword, picked out a storage bag with a sword, took a look at it, and put it away carefully.  Then he flew into the sky without making a sound, he wanted to see what kind of tricks these fellow disciples were playing, and the three blood warriors transformed immediately.

    Han Li didn't know it. Just as the ice demon died, a middle-aged man with white eyes and closed eyes suddenly opened his blood-red eyes in a secret room under a rockery, and muttered to himself:

      "Is the ice demon already dead? That's fine, save me doing it later."

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

    And in front of him lay a skinny skeleton. Looking at its bony appearance, it seemed that there was no trace of flesh and blood except for a layer of skin. Judging from the clothes on his body, it was actually  A monk in Yellow Maple Valley

    Han Li's imperial weapon was in the air, and before he could speak, Song Meng and the others hurriedly gathered around, all of them praised with amazement, and even a trace of awe in their words and deeds.  And that "Sister Xuehong"'s partner of double cultivation had reddish eyes and was full of gratitude.

    Han Li said a little modestly, then pointed to the glaring red talisman in Liu Jing's hand in bewilderment, and asked suspiciously.

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

    Of course, Han Li had heard about the real treasure, but he didn't expect that this senior brother Liu had this treasure, and he was willing to use it now. Under normal circumstances, this is a life-saving means of life and death.

    Han Li and Liu Jing had different experiences, so naturally they couldn't understand Liu Jing's complicated heart and the kind of heart that worries about gains and losses.

    For Han Li, it doesn't matter how others look at him, as long as it doesn't touch his own interests, it won't lose a hair.

    Of course, if there is an opportunity to leave a good impression on others without any effort, Han Li is still willing to do it.  But in order to maintain this impression, it is necessary to use treasures like "True Treasures". He would not do such stupid things even 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.  In this world, there are really "good people" who don't even care about themselves in order to eradicate evil?

    Just when Han Li felt a little ashamed, suddenly there was a roar from below, the sound was full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

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

    I saw one of the three blood-colored light cocoons, which had begun to swell and deform continuously, as if the blood servant inside was about to come out soon.

    Han Li's heart trembled, it seemed that he had to fight another blood servant first, and bought some time for Senior Brother Liu!

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

    "Brothers, step aside and let me destroy these three monsters."

    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. On the palm of his hand, there was a small and exquisite red bird, flying around non-stop, extremely cute.  The scorching air that was originally nearby disappeared without a trace.

    "Is this the original form of the real treasure?"

    Han Li looked at the red bird in surprise.

    "Thank you, protectors!"

    Liu Jing stood up slowly, and flew lightly to the front of Han Li and the others.  Then, under the astonished eyes of others, he blew on 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 chirp, and flew straight down briskly.

    At this time, the light cocoon that had changed below burst open automatically with a muffled sound, and a monster wrapped in blue light came out from inside. Look at its shape and the semi-demonic shape of the ice monster.  Very similar, but the color has become dark blue.

    The face of this demon is clearly that of the Taoist priest with blue patterns, but at this time his face is full of madness, as if his mind is a little confused.

    He roared twice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the fiery red bird flying lightly.

    Immediately, he looked around in panic, and suddenly a blue light flew up from his body, as if he wanted to escape.

    But at this moment, the red bird swelled up with a "beep", and transformed into a giant flame bird about the size of Zhang Xu, and then flapped its wings, as if teleporting from more than ten feet away.  suddenly appeared behind Yaohua Qingwen, and gently pecked it with that pointed red beak.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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