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Chapter 580: The Wind Rises Overseas

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    Countless gold-eating insects swarmed out of the bag, instantly turning into a huge swarm of three-colored insects, spreading all over the top of Han Li's head, with a width of twenty or thirty feet. It looked extremely terrifying.

    "Hey!" A startled voice came out.

    A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and after turning his gaze, he landed on the stunning girl in the distance.

    The female singles covered the small mouth of the cherry with her hand, her eyes were full of astonishment, besides, there was also a trace of indescribable joy.

    He couldn't help being startled, before he understood why the woman showed such an expression, two loud bangs came from another place.

    Surprised, he couldn't care less about the matter, and hurriedly turned his gaze back.

    I saw an ancient bronze shield shining with white light flying out of the purple cloud, which easily blocked the attack of the two giant swords.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li sighed inwardly.

    He has never had time to cultivate these flying swords, which has resulted in these flying swords relying on special materials, and their power is similar to that of ordinary Danshi's magic weapons.

    But now that his cultivation base has advanced to the late stage of alchemy, the power of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword obviously does not match his cultivation base.  Even if the great sword technique is used, it will not pose too much threat to the monks of the same level.

    Thinking about it this way, Han Li ordered two flying swords to fly up and down around Ziyun without stopping, but the ancient shield blocked them one by one.

    At this time, bursts of humming sounds came from Han Li's mouth, and the army of gold-eating insects buzzed over his head, and then turned into a huge insect cloud, rolling towards the purple cloud.

    Although I don't know what this purple cloud is, but with the talent of the gold-eating worm that eats everything, it is absolutely unable to resist the devouring of the swarm.

    "Hum! Repelling insects is really courting death!" Wen Tianren in Ziyun saw the terrifying insect cloud descending from the sky, instead of showing any fear, he snorted coldly and showed a hint of disdain.

    After hearing this, Han Li became happy instead of angry.

    If the other party treats the gold-eating worms as ordinary spirit worms, they are really looking for a dead end!  Presumably, when the group of insects landed on the purple cloud, that is when the other party died.

    Han Li sneered secretly. When he saw the worm cloud land on the purple cloud, Wen Tianren in the cloud suddenly whispered the word "go".

    An amazing scene appeared!

    A golden light suddenly appeared in the purple cloud, and then countless golden threads burst out from the purple cloud, and shot into the swarming insect cloud in all directions.

    Then there was a popping sound, and countless insect corpses fell from the sky densely like raindrops.

    These gold threads seem to be the nemesis of the gold-eating insects. The bodies of the flying insects, which were originally invulnerable to magic weapons, were crushed by these gold threads, and they could not resist at all.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li was naturally frightened and angry, and screamed hastily.

    When the worms heard it, they immediately turned around and flew back.

    But those golden filaments still refused to let go, and they followed the swarm of insects and flew all the way.  A large number of flying insects continued to fall from the sky.

    Han Li's face was extremely ugly, and before he could think about it, he slapped the storage bag hurriedly, and then flipped it over with one hand.  There are more flower baskets and ancient treasures in his hands.

    Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the flower basket into the air.

    Immediately, a white light flashed, and the flower basket turned into a cloud of white air, directly facing the golden threads.

    Seeing that the white qi passed the swarm of insects like a virtual object, and rushed directly into the golden thread, a strange color flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he quickly activated the spell with both hands, the white qi immediately spun rapidly, and the light burst out.

    The golden wire that was originally aimed at the insect swarm stopped immediately as soon as it was covered by these white lights, and its speed became sluggish instantly.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chongyun opened the distance and flew back into the spirit beast bag on Han Li's waist.

    But Han Li's expression was still not very good at this time, because in this short confrontation, nearly ten thousand three-color gold-eating insects were lost.  If it weren't for the flower baskets and ancient treasures to respond, although the insect swarm would not be completely wiped out, it would definitely suffer heavy losses.

    What kind of magic weapon are these golden threads that have such power.

    Until now, he still couldn't believe that the gold-eating insect swarm didn't show any power, and they were so easily restrained.  Make him extremely depressed!

    Han Licai lost his mind for a while, and the golden thread in the white air changed again.

    I saw them flickering wildly for a few times, then the light dimmed, and they appeared motionless in the white light.  It turned out to be slender golden needles, only inches long and short, shining golden.

    Seeing this, Han Li was really shocked.

    This descendant of the Six Paths practiced the most difficult magic weapon of flying needles, and there are hundreds of them densely packedas much.  It made him gasp.

    But then Han Li's heart moved, and he thought of something.

    But at this moment, while the light of the golden needle shrank slightly, it flourished again.

    Then the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" came out, and they shot towards one place at the same time, condensed together in a blink of an eye, and transformed into a small golden sword.

    After the golden sword trembled for a while, it shot out in a flash, breaking through the restriction of the flower basket and ancient treasure in an instant, and flew straight towards Han Li.

    Han Li's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to touch the storage bag, and then a gleaming blue talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.  This is exactly the talisman given by Qingyi layman in Xutian Palace that day.

    This thing is also a magic weapon of the flying needle type, just take it out to test its power.

    Seeing the golden sword flying towards Han Li, it disbanded again after a "bang", turning into countless golden threads and rushing towards Han Li.

    Han Li opened his mouth to the talisman in his hand without any hesitation, and sprayed a ball of cyan essence on it.

    The talisman's blue light flashed, and it was instantly activated.  Then, it turned into a blue light and flew out.

    As soon as the blue light flew out of the protective shield, it turned into a blue silk glow all over the sky in the blink of an eye. At first glance, it was exactly the same shape except for the different color from those gold threads.

    "This is" Wen Tianren in Ziyun was stunned for a moment, showing a look of surprise.

    But the golden thread and the green glow were already not far in front of Han Li, intertwined and collided together, lasing out large and small light clusters, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

    "Qingmingzhen! What's the relationship between you and Qingyi Jushi? There is his Qingmingzhenfu treasure! This old ghost has always been stingy, and he treats this needle as his lifeblood. Are you his disciple?  "?" Wen Tianren asked coldly after letting out a surprised whisper.

    When Han Li heard Qing Mingzhen's name being called out by the other party, he was also shocked, but then he was relieved.

    It seems that although the matter of Xutianding has spread.  But the specific things that happened in the Xutian Temple, those old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage did not leak much.  Otherwise, the other party would immediately know his identity just by relying on this talisman bag.

    Thinking of this, Han Li didn't bother to say anything, but just sneered without paying attention.  Then he directly mobilized his whole body mana, taking advantage of the opponent's momentary hesitation, let the blue silk light gain the upper hand for a moment, forcing the golden thread to retreat steadily.

    "Looking for death! Since I don't want to explain, I don't bother to give Qingyi any more face. Don't blame me for being rude! Next, I will let you experience the power of Luan Xinghai's first magic art 'Six Extremes True Devil Art'  !" Wen Tianren in Ziyun became furious, and said in a cold voice.

    Afterwards, those golden threads were no longer entangled with the Qingming Needle Talisman Treasure, turned around and shot back, and flew into the cloud in a blink of an eye without a sound.

    The color of the lunar calendar flashed on Han Li's face, but without the slightest delay, a blue light flashed, unceremoniously surrounded Ziyun, stabbing wildly.

    But the result was the same as last time, there was no one in the cloud, and all the black hairs pierced through, but there was no effect at all.

    Seeing this, Han Li's face was shrouded in frost, and he immediately recalled the blue silk, re-turned it into a talisman, and put it into the storage bag.

    This Qingming Needle is extremely powerful, and the power of this talisman cannot be wasted easily.

    Looking at Ziyun, who was still silent, Han Li's face was uncertain, and there was a hint of hesitation flashing across his face, as if he wanted to do something, but he couldn't make up his mind.

    Just at this moment, the purple cloud rolled up without any sign, and then the wind blew up, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding tens of miles was restless, and suddenly poured into the purple cloud like a river entering the sea.  Then the cloud cluster skyrocketed, and the color began to change drastically, from the original purple to grayish white.  And there was a strange sound of clicking, clicking, clicking, which was very quiet at first, but it became deafening in an instant, making people feel very restless after hearing it.

    Witnessing this strange scene, the hesitation on Han Li's face disappeared immediately.

    He suddenly grabbed the arm of his right hand with his left hand, and then raised his right palm, aiming straight at the gray-white cloud opposite him, with an extremely cold and fierce look on his face.

    The aura of heaven and earth in the vicinity is still pouring wildly, and the gray-white clouds continue to soar, and the sound of cracking is completely transformed into a loud noise like thunder, and even every time it makes people with a slightly lower cultivation level  People are frightened, and the six gods have no master.  (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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