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Chapter 499: The Wind Blows Overseas

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    "Tight!" Han Li squeezed his hands together, urging Gu Bao without hesitation.

    Immediately, the five copper rings tightened quickly, deeply embedded in the old devil's neck, limbs, and locked them tightly.

    "Hey! Five-element ring! Although this ancient treasure can be regarded as one of the most famous among the ancient treasures, it is of no use to monks with different spirit roots, cultivators whose cultivation level is far higher than those of those who sacrificed it, and cultivators like us."  Xuan Gu suffered greatly from the five rings, but said with a sarcasm on his face.

    Then he raised his hand without any hindrance, and slapped the light ball on his chest with one hand

    The surface of the light sphere flickered for a while, and with a sound of "ºÇÀ²", a big mouth was opened by itself.

    The blue light in the gap fluctuated, and then a long blue flame shot out from it.

    This flame is extremely psychic, after sweeping lightly on Xuangu's neck and limbs, a thick layer of frost instantly condensed on the copper ring that was locked tightly.

    Then, after Xuangu's body twisted and swayed inconceivably for a while, there were a few "dingdong" sounds, and several copper rings that had become crystal clear fell on the stone platform like dead objects, the sound was so crisp.

    However, Han Li's heart sank, and he opened his mouth without any consideration, and nine small blue swords spewed out from his mouth in succession, and then merged into a huge sword in the sky, and slashed at Xuan Gu head-on without hesitation.

    When Xuan Gu saw this scene, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

    He wrapped the ball of light with both hands, and then raised it high.

    The gap opened a little wider, and a large piece of blue ice flame sprayed out from the middle.

    These flames instantly turned into a five-clawed ice dragon, crystal clear, with a blue cold light all over its body, it used its two front paws to hold against the blue giant sword, and unceremoniously exhaled blue breath, striking hard  On the sword body.

    The giant sword's brilliance faded after only a few hits, and faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the sword body became more sluggish when it was flying and turning.

    There was a "bang" sound of thunder, and several pale golden lightning arcs appeared on the surface of the giant sword, hitting the ice dragon fiercely, breaking the giant sword from its restraint, and knocking back the ice dragon for more than ten feet.  Xu far away.

    "You still want to run? Your set of golden thunder and bamboo magic weapon, the master is going to decide. You must not have many evil spirit thunders, right? I see how many times you can activate now?" Xuan Gu's mouth twitched  , said with a grin on his face.

    Then he pointed at the ice dragon and let it pounce on the cyan giant sword again.

    After Han Li heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.

    Although the other party said that he didn't care, how could he faintly feel that the other party seemed to have a hint of jealousy towards the evil spirit thunder.

    However, Han Li didn't have time to think about this issue, and a cyan spell was issued and shot at the giant sword.

    Then he pointed at the sword, and in a violent shaking of the giant sword, two identical giant swords suddenly appeared, which were the "Sword Shadow Separation Technique" of Qingyuan Sword Art.

    The two giant swords ejected a thick pale golden lightning arc at the same time, one directly facing the blue ice dragon, and the other slashed obliquely at the mysterious bone old devil in a blink of an eye.

    "Huh!" Xuan Gu let out a light gasp in surprise.

    I don't know if it was because Han Li had enough energy to launch such a powerful evil spirit thunder that surprised him, or he felt that this "sword and shadow splitting technique" could transform two physical flying swords at the same time, which surprised him a little.

    But the surprise on Xuan Gu's face disappeared immediately, he clapped the light ball in his hand calmly, and the dry blue ice flames spewed out again.

    This time, after the ice flame flashed a few times in front of him, it turned into a triangular ice shield that directly blocked the incoming giant sword.

    The pale golden arc and the blue light cold air on the surface of the ice shield intertwined and collided. No one took half a step back, and it became a stalemate for a while.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li became happy instead of panicking.

    This shows that although the evil spirit thunder cannot restrain the cold air of the dry blue ice flame, the extreme cold of the dry blue ice flame is also no match for the evil spirit thunder.  As for who can overwhelm whom in the end, it naturally depends on their respective powers.

    Thinking of this, Han Li patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and the blood-red cloak automatically appeared on his body.

    Although he is not yet at the end of his rope, some necessary backups must be prepared first.

    Then, Han Li put his hands together without any delay, and slowly pulled them apart with a solemn expression.

    A burst of thunder sounded, and between the two palms, a pale golden thunderball appeared there, with tiny electric arcs flickering and dancing on its surface.

    This arcballp; Then there was a muffled sound, and countless cold gray-white sparks flew out of the ball of light, overwhelmingly shooting towards Han Li.

    After Han Li's expression was taken aback, his expression turned cold.

    Although he has never heard of the holy fire of Shura, he also knows that this fire must be better than that dry blue ice flame!

    So he shook his hands with an extremely dignified expression, and no longer continued to inject divine thunder into the huge thunder ball above his head, but kept pinching various spells with his ten fingers, and murmured spells from his mouth.

    The pale golden thunderball began to deform and elongate, and turned into a golden grid in an instant, forming a layer of electric shield, covering Han Li from head to toe.

    Afterwards, the off-white sparks on the opposite side unceremoniously lased onto the golden net.

    Immediately, the golden light and white fire entangled together, and the sound of thunder and screaming sounded at the same time.

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