After the re-transformed demon soul sneered, his figure disappeared like a breeze.
The Heavenly Sha Demon Corpse, who was motionless in front of Han Li, suddenly let out a low growl, and moved its arms suddenly.
Countless green clawed shadows made the sound of "chi chi" piercing the air, and shrouded the place in front of them.
The black light flickered, and the ghostly figure with two heads and four arms appeared in the shadow of the claws.
A stern look flashed across the devil soul's face, and one arm waved lightly towards the claw shadow, which was denser than the green claw shadow immediately, and the sharper claw light burst out in front of the devil soul.
As soon as the two touched, the black light easily tore the green claw shadow, and the arm swelled a few feet strangely, turning into a black shadow, and inserting five fingers into the corpse's chest as hard as gold and stone.
After retracting the five fingers, a blood hole as thick as the mouth of a bowl was pulled out. Black corpse blood flowed out.
The serious injury that should have killed ordinary monks, but to the demon corpse, it was just a sharp pain in the chest. Instead, he was drawn into a frenzy!
Instead of retreating, one of its arms flashed green light quickly, and it instantly turned into a three-color pointed cone several feet long, plunging down on the demon soul.
Demon Hun let out a slight snort, not knowing whether it was slightly surprised by the vitality of the corpse mandrill, or was greatly surprised by the sharp cone that suddenly appeared.
But after lightly grinning, the demon soul sneered instead.
The two arms move towards the chest like a phantom. As soon as the three-color cone arrived there, it was immediately caught between two palms covered with black hard shells, unable to penetrate any further.
Then the ghost face grinned grinningly at the corner of its mouth, grabbed it with both hands and twisted it hard. It is necessary to forcibly twist the cone into two pieces.
There was a soft sound of "poof", and the cone burst open without waiting for the huge force to add to the body. A cloud of three-color insects suddenly appeared there, and then the unceremonious demon soul covered its head.
With such a short distance and such a strange change, even the demon soul who had already exercised his magic skills to the extreme was taken aback.
Seeing that the worm cloud was about to fall, a stern look flashed across Demon Soul's face, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and circles of black shock waves blurted out, covering the three-color worm cloud that was close at hand.
A strange scene appeared.
Once the three-color gold-eating insect was surrounded by black ripples, it immediately froze. Then there was a muffled sound of "bang bang", and these flying insects exploded one by one by themselves, turning into blood mist all over the sky, drifting away and collapsing.
After all, the three-color gold-eating worms are no tougher than the gold-colored gold-eating worms. This cloud of worms was actually uttered by a demon soul who had been cultivated to a higher level, and there were no bones left, not a single one left.
At this moment, the other arm of the corpse mandrill also grabbed it head-on.
Impatient expression appeared on Mohun's face, his face turned cold immediately, and he disappeared from the spot after a sway. The next moment suddenly appeared behind the corpse mandrill, a jet-black fist lightly punched backhand.
Seemingly a slow movement, for some reason, the demon corpse only had time to deflect his head, and his fist was in front of him.
At the same time, a foot-long jet-black bone spur instantly shot out from the fist, pierced into one side of the corpse mandrill's head abruptly, and then pierced out from the other side. The corpse mandrill suddenly trembled, and all movements stopped.
The demon soul smiled darkly, black flames suddenly appeared on the bone spurs, burning fiercely. As soon as the bone spurs were retracted, the body of the corpse mandrill swayed a few times in the black flame, and fell straight to the ground.
From the demon soul rushing into the worm cloud and transforming again, to using bone spurs to solve the corpse mandrill. All this seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a blink of an eye.
When Han Li first saw the demon soul approaching him, and when the Tianjue demon corpse stepped forward to meet him, he shot backward without even thinking about it, trying to distance himself from the demon.
At the same time, he also pointed to the many golden sword lights hovering above his head, and all the sword lights were immediately connected into one by his sword tactics, and the pieces of sword shadows turned into layers of golden waves. As soon as Han Li's spiritual consciousness moved, he would urge these golden lights to press down on the location of the demon soul.
But I didn't expect that the two-headed six-armed demon soul would defeat the Tianjue demon corpse that stayed in place after a short delay.
Han Li took a deep breath, feeling bitter in his heart, and at the same time felt a burst of heartache.
Today's Juemo Corpse, which he has just cultivated, is worthy of use. After being driven out here once, he was easily defeated by the ancient demon in front of him. Now relying on his corpse-refining body, he fell to the ground without knowing his life or death. But it seems that even if it has not really fallen, it has completely lost its combat power.
Thinking this way in his heart, Han Li urged him with his spiritual sense.
The tiger demon puppet, which was shaken to pieces by the air wave just now, has stabilized its figure again, and rushed towards it again with a flash of white light.??, his complexion suddenly changed, and a strange color flashed across his face, while he stared at the sword without blinking.
Han Li looked up and saw the other party's expression, he couldn't help being startled, and he was a little suspicious.
"Very good, I didn't expect you to even have the holy artifact we left behind in this world in the past. If you are willing to hand over this sacred artifact to me now, I can bypass your life and let you leave this place." After a while, the demon Hun finally affirmed that the Blood Demon Sword in Han Li's hand was what he wanted. After a gleam of joy flashed across his face, he actually spoke such words.
"Holy Artifact? Is this a Magical Artifact from your ancient demon realm?" Han Li was naturally surprised, and asked with a frown.
"Hmph, you don't need to know anything about the affairs of the holy world. I just ask you to answer or not!" The demon soul didn't want to say anything at all. After staring, his voice became cold.
"If your Excellency is a human cultivator, for the sake of your own life, it's okay to agree. As for your Excellency, hehe" Han Li rolled his eyes, with a sneer on his face.
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