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Chapter 447 Wind Rises Overseas Ghost King (3)

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    Seeing that the gray shadow was about to pass through the black-robed man, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up between the two, and then the gray shadow monster shot back with a cry, as if it was terrified of the white light.

    The man in black who had recovered his life was a little dazed for a moment, but soon he was pleasantly surprised.

    He flew away immediately without thinking, and finally showed his figure with a red light flashing beside Han Li.

    Han Li looked at the man in black in surprise.

    He could see very clearly that there seemed to be a giant bird-like thing flashing past in the flash of white light just now, and it was this thing that frightened the gray shadow back.

    Han Li became a little curious about this.

    The man in black didn't give Han Li any good looks.

    He, who had just escaped from death, was still terrified!  In my heart, I regretted that I didn't listen to other people's words, and came to this Xutian Temple recklessly.

    But when he thought of the white light that saved his life just now, he seemed to think of something.

    Hastily fumbled into his bosom, and took out a bronze mirror full of ancient ruins from the black robe.

    Han Li cast a strange sideways glance.

    This mirror has a peculiar shape and reveals aura.  Is it another ancient treasure?

    Just as Han Li was pondering in his mind, there was a crackling sound.

    The surface of the ancient mirror cracked into seven or eight pieces without any sign, and the aura originally contained in it suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the thing became a waste product.

    When the man in black saw this scene, his eyes were full of regret.

    He sighed, and put the broken bronze mirror away with some reluctance.

    Then when he raised his head, he happened to see Han Li's gaze, and couldn't help remembering the matter of deliberately not helping him earlier, so he snorted angrily and turned his head to the side.

    Seeing the actions of the black-robed man, Han Li was taken aback.

    But then he seemed to know something, so he smiled dumbly and looked at the ghost on the opposite side.

    Fairy Ziling looked at the figure of the man in black, also showing thoughtful eyes.

    At this time, the "crying soul" beast had already rushed over, and automatically climbed onto the black robe's shoulders, sitting still, looking extremely well-behaved.

    On the side of the black ghost on the opposite side, the gray shadow appeared vaguely on one side, and with the sound of "àÛ" and "àÛ", seven or eight ghosts with the same shape popped out from the surrounding fog.  The ghost comes out.

    Han Li recognized these ghosts at a glance. They were a kind of fierce ghost called "Wei Wu".

    Usually if one appears in the world, it will cause a lot of commotion.  Unexpectedly, a large group appeared here, which made Han Li look gloomy.

    Although these evil ghosts with horns on their heads and sharp fingers are far less powerful than those two ghosts, they are no worse than the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

    At this moment, they all crouched coldly nearby, surrounding Han Li and the others.

    Seeing this, Han Li knew that this tough battle was inevitable, so he immediately gave orders in a blunt manner.

    "You two deal with those Weiwu ghosts, and I will deal with those two ghosts. Help me to delay for a while!"

    Han Li's voice was deep and solemn. Although the man in black was full of dissatisfaction with Han Li, he also knew the seriousness of the matter when he heard it, so he held his nose and acquiesced to Han Li's order.

    After all, he thought he couldn't fight two ghosts.

    The other party is willing to take the initiative to pick up the other party, which is exactly what he wished for.

    As soon as he finished speaking, those fierce ghosts suddenly revealed their fierce light.  When Han Li saw it, he sacrificed the spirit beast bag in his hand without thinking.

    A large piece of gold-eating insects turned into a golden and silver rainbow, floating in the air.

    At this time, the ghosts around seemed to have received an order, and rushed at the three of them viciously at the same time, spitting out black will-o'-the-wisps.

    The man in black robe and the purple spirit fairy did not hesitate to sacrifice magic weapons and magic weapons to stop them.

    And the crying soul beast was even more powerful, with the rays of light stretching out from its nose, it directly sucked a demon approaching him into its belly.

    However, it can only go so far!  Because those two green-haired nightshades once again drove the bone fork in their hands, entangled it.

    Han Li ignored these Weiwu fierce ghosts at all, and directly transformed into a blue rainbow, shooting towards the two ghosts in the distance.

    The gold-eating bugs followed closely behind with a buzzing sound.

    When the ghost shadow saw Han Li approaching on his own initiative, the green light in one of the black eyes flashed, he opened his mouth, and spewed out green beads again, hitting the Qinghong that Han Li had transformed head-on.

    gray bodyAfter flashing a few times, it disappeared in place out of thin air.

    Han Li frowned, and without approaching the other party, he stopped halfway with a blank expression.

    But with a flick of the finger, the two "Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords" turned into two green lights that intersected and flew out.

    At the same time, the gold-eating insects buzzed, dispersed under the command of his divine sense, and then suspended around him, no longer flying freely.

    "Bang"!

    The two green glows intertwined with the bead, and the ghost bead quickly released a large stream of mysterious cold air. In a blink of an eye, the two flying swords were wrapped in it, sealing them tightly.

    A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he made a sword art with both hands.

    Immediately, the two flying swords swelled several times, turning into two green flood dragons several feet long, shaking their heads and tails for a while, breaking out from the black yin, and hitting the green ghost bead fiercely.

    Seeing this situation, the originally cold eyes of the opposite ghost showed a hint of surprise.

    You must know that although this green ghost bead was the magic weapon of a certain fallen monk, it was originally extremely ordinary.  But after being picked up by this ghost, after hundreds of years of cultivation of mysterious Yin ghost energy, it has already been refined to an incomparably miraculous level.  The jet of mysterious yin qi is specially designed to damage the spirituality of the magic weapon, as long as it is entangled in a small amount, it will be trapped in it endlessly, unable to get rid of.

    But Han Li didn't know why these two flying swords were not afraid of the entanglement of these mysterious yin qi. The Qingjiao transformed into just a burst of bites smashed the mysterious yin ghost qi into pieces, and couldn't get close to the flying sword itself.  .

    This made the ghost, whose spiritual wisdom had already been opened, couldn't help feeling jealous.

    You must know that in the hundreds of years he has been psychic, he has never encountered such a situation.

    So after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly raised his ghost claw and tapped the green bead in the air.

    The ghost bead was radiant and flourishing, and after shooting back a few feet, it spun around in the air several times, and suddenly it shook and turned into a black demon tiger.

    This tiger is extremely tall, its eyes are like bells, and when it opens its mouth to roar, it emits black and green phosphorous fire, which is extremely powerful.

    But the most surprising thing is that this giant tiger is not a phantom body like the Qingjiao transformed by Han Lifei's sword, but it looks like a real solid body, extremely powerful.

    "Equipment spirit?"

    After Han Li was slightly startled, he couldn't help but half-closed his eyes.

    The so-called "artifact spirit" means that every magic weapon has a chance to seal the spirit of monsters and ghosts into the magic weapon since it was refined.  In this way, when facing the enemy, these spirits and magic weapons can be driven into one, which can greatly increase the power of the magic weapons and transform them into the appearance of the spirits in life and possess the supernatural powers in life.  It can be said to be a shortcut to quickly increase the power of magic weapons.

    But for some reason, no matter whether the magic weapon is sealed successfully or not, the weapon spirit can only be sealed once from refining to final destruction.

    If there is no success, there will be no chance of possessing a spirit.

    Because at the time of the second seal, the magic weapon will no longer accept any primordial spirit.

    This makes many monks very solemn about this. Generally, if they are not in a hurry to increase the power of the magic weapon, they will only hold this sealing ceremony when they find a suitable target and feel more confident.

    When she was in the Scarlet Forbidden Land, Nangong Wan took the Primordial Spirit of the Mo Jiao, presumably to use it to seal the spirit of the weapon.

    After all, although the ink dragon is still very young, it belongs to the ranks of dragons, which is very rare.  Therefore, Nangong Wan was extremely excited when she got this object.

    And Han immediately wiped out so many monsters of all ranks in Chaotic Star Sea, but he still didn't see a spirit dragon. This made Han Li, who had always wanted to use dragons as weapon spirits, depressed for a long time!

    However, with the seal of the Artifact Spirit, the probability of success is really difficult to control.  There are few patterns to be found.

    But one thing is certain, that is, the more powerful the soul of the weapon to be sealed, the lower the chance of success.  However, the power increase of a magic weapon that is too weak will not be too satisfying.

    Therefore, most monks' magic weapons are not as effective as weapons in the end!

    Because either they failed to find a satisfactory target, or the sealed weapon spirit was too powerful and all failed.

    Therefore, Han Li couldn't help being surprised when he saw that the ghost bead had a weapon spirit.

    But then Han Li calmed down. After licking his dry lips, he pointed at the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword twice, turned into two green flood dragons again, and went straight to the monster tiger to strangle him.

    His flying sword doesn't have any magical powers, it's just a simple magic weapon transformed into form, but it doesn't have the supernatural powers of a real dragon in its mere form.

    However, Han Li still has to try the power of this demon tiger weapon spirit.  (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), please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!  )(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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