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Chapter 865 Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure Trapped Demon

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    Mohun didn't think that this huge sword was the magic weapon of Jinleizhu, so he was taken aback.

    However, with his strange escape speed, with a flash of black light, his figure appeared more than ten feet away, and the giant sword naturally slashed into the air.

    As soon as the demon stopped, its face suddenly darkened. With four palms rubbing together, two black awn balls emerged.

    The black light flickered, and the two light spheres turned into two black light spears, humming continuously.

    The fangs in the demon's mouth bit the tip of his tongue, and there were two "poof" and "poof", two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and hit the black spear.

    Immediately, after a slight tremor, the two light spears turned into blood red.

    And after the demon soul spurted out the blood essence, both heads showed a bit of lethargy at the same time.  It seems that this method makes it lose a lot of energy.

    The cyan giant sword appeared above the demon soul's head again, and then chopped off.

    This time, the demon soul waved his arms without saying a word.  The two blood spears in his hand were aimed at the giant sword and thrown at the same time.

    After the blood light flashed and disappeared, there were two loud bangs.

    The golden arc flashed wildly, but the two light spears did not break apart under the evil god's thunder.  It hit the blade of the giant sword firmly.

    As a result, the giant sword let out a long whine, and was struck several feet away at once, turning several somersaults in a row.  At the same time, the spiritual light on the sword body flickered wildly and became extremely dim.

    Han Li, who was commanding the giant sword in the distance, his face was blood red, but after a sudden flash of green energy, his expression returned to normal.

    Jujian was the first to create spirituality, and he, who was connected with Jujian, naturally suffered some twists and turns.  Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is really strong, and this little damage can't affect him.

    But Han Li didn't dare to hesitate any longer, pointing at the distance.

    After the giant sword buzzed, it turned into dozens of green lights and suddenly disintegrated, then turned and shot at Han Li.

    "I want to leave! Leave these flying swords behind." The demon soul shouted sharply when he saw the flying swords running away.  Then he waved at the two blood-red spears, and with a flash of brilliance, the blood spears instantly turned into two big blood-colored hands, and they chased after them with a whistling sound.

    Since seeing Han Li hastily released many golden thunder and bamboo magic weapons, it naturally refused to let Han Li take them back easily.

    And the demon soul himself also turned around, a large amount of demonic energy burst out, and then turned into a cloud of black clouds, chasing after him at lightning speed.

    Seeing this, Han Li was secretly delighted, but his face was expressionless, appearing extremely calm.

    The silver-haired old man on the side couldn't sit still.  Immediately, he flipped his hand, and a small Huang Mengmeng sword appeared in his hand, wanting to help Han Li.

    "Senior brother Cheng, you don't need to make a move. When this demon is trapped, it's not too late for senior brother to make a move!" Before the flying sword was sacrificed in the old man's hand, Han Li's sound transmission sounded in his ears.

    The silver-haired old man was startled when he heard the words, and after looking around for a while, he immediately stopped his actions if he realized something, and felt relieved.

    At this time, the big bloody hands in the distance were obviously much faster than the flying swords. The cyan sword light only flew out a little before being chased by the two big hands one after another.

    Seeing the two bloody hands suddenly soared several times, Xiang Zhong Feijian grabbed them and was about to grab them abruptly.  However, Han Li hurriedly urged Fajue in his hand.

    The seemingly scattered flying swords let out a clear cry, and suddenly their spiritual power united, and then turned into a cloud of blue clouds and pierced the sky.

    The escape speed was doubled in an instant.

    The two big bloody hands naturally snatched nothing away. Seeing that the blue flying sword flew to the top of Han Li's head, it circled uncertainly.

    The demon soul in the cloud behind was furious.  What the other party did just now was really a bit of intentional play.

    The demon's face was as heavy as water, and he slammed into the big bloody hand.  Two bloody lights flew back, and after one hovered, two bloody long knives fell into his hands.

    A sharp howl came out from the mouth of the demon soul, and the demon energy more than ten feet wide rolled towards Han Li without warning.  And the figure of this demon flickered, disappeared from the magic energy in an instant, and concealed his figure.

    Seeing the peak of the devil's pressure, Han Li couldn't help frowning, but when he raised his hands, a golden electric arc shot out along his arms, turning into a grid to intercept a large amount of devil's energy.  A pair of blue eyes flickered sharply, and his eyes swept across quietly to the left and right.

    But immediately, a look of surprise appeared on Han Li's face!

    There was no trace of the demon soul in the empty surroundings.  He suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky, but there was no trace of him either!

    Han Li was stunned for a moment and touched his chin, but immediately his face changed and he thought of something.  Immediately, he grabbed the silver-haired old man's arm, turned into a blue rainbow and shot away without saying a word.

    Just at this moment, two flashes of blood shot up to the sky where Han Li was originally standing.? A monster.

    Having made up his mind, he suddenly pointed to the purple fire bird that had been hovering above his head for a long time. Immediately, the bird spread its wings and faced the fleeing ancient demon.

    And he turned over one of his palms, and the blood demon sword that had been put away emerged.

    In the palm of the other hand, bloody light flickered, and a blood-smeared talisman appeared in the palm of the hand, on which the crimson blood dragon kept swimming.

    Although this talisman was used for a while in the border battle, it only took less than a third of it for a short time.  Now that he took it out again, Han Li slapped the blood talisman on his body without hesitation.

    The bloody light flickered, and the magic talisman disappeared in a flash.

    A huge dragon shadow suddenly appeared on Han Li's body. It was more than ten feet tall and blood red all over. It was exactly the appearance of the eighth-level poisonous dragon.  .

    After the shadow of the flood dragon appeared, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long, earth-shattering cry, which shook the whole world's color for a while.  The ancient demons and the demon souls in the sword array who were flying towards them were all surprised when they heard this sound.

    The silver-haired old man was even more stunned.

    (The second update! Hehe, the most shocking scene is about to appear. I will cover my mouth and snicker!)  Many, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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