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Chapter 1132: Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, Forbidden Infant

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    The Great Elder of the Xiaoji Palace is really good at it. I don¡¯t know what kind of body training method he has practiced. When the magic marrow flying knife flashed in his eyes and was about to sink into his sky cap, his neck suddenly twisted to one side inexplicably, like a monster.  It stretched by about a foot, which is really weird.

    As soon as the black light flashed, the flying knife sliced ??off half of Master Hanli's neck and his lower body, and a skull rolled down.

    The golden battle armor that was originally condensed on the body, as well as the blue ice dragon in the distance, collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but the moment the smile appeared on his lips, it suddenly froze.

    Because of the falling head, a golden glow suddenly appeared, wrapped the head, and after a circle, it shot towards the phantom of the unicorn above the head.

    Seeing this strange situation, Han Li was naturally shocked.  But it was immediately clear what was going on.

    The other party's Nascent Soul was actually hidden in his head.

    His face sank, a layer of green light appeared, and he spit out the word "broken".

    The sound was not loud, but when the head heard it, it felt as if the consciousness had been stabbed hard by a sharp awl, and there was a burst of tearing pain,

    There was a shrill scream from the head and mouth, and bloodstains flickered in the ears and nose at the same time.

    Without the support of his body, Master Hanli, whose vitality was severely injured, could not bear the full blow of Han Li's distraction stab.

    The head swayed in the air, and the wrapped blue flames swayed endlessly.

    Just at this moment, the black short blade flashed again and appeared on the head of Master Hanli.

    In the face full of horror, the short blade disappeared strangely.  The next moment, it appeared on the other side of the head.

    A slender bloodstain emerged from the middle of the skull and face, and it became thicker and thicker.

    Almost at the same time, with the sound of thunder, Han Li appeared strangely in a silver arc a few feet away from his head. Without saying a word, he rubbed his hands together and raised them again.

    There was a loud thunderclap, and a huge electric grid covered his head.

    The head was divided into two from the middle, and a ball of blue light wrapped around Master Hanli's Nascent Soul and shot out from it.

    The Nascent Soul opened a small mouth, and a blue Wangwang flying sword spewed out of the mouth.

    The flying sword soared against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into the size of Zhang Xu, and it unceremoniously aimed at the golden net and slashed away.

    Before the huge sword was really cut off, the amazing spiritual pressure on the sword would first shake the golden net violently.

    Han Li's face changed slightly, and with a thought, the golden arc sprayed from his hand became thicker again.

    After a loud "boom", the blue light and golden light collided together. The blue giant sword was indeed very powerful.

    Although it is only about a foot in size.  But for the Nascent Soul who followed closely behind, it was more than enough.

    When Yuanying made a tactic with both hands, his figure disappeared with a whoosh on the spot.

    As early as ten feet away from the golden net, a blue light flashed, and this Nascent Soul appeared again.  It actually used the teleportation technique, and escaped in an instant.

    Yuan Ying showed a trace of the expression of the survivors, and waved his white and tender little hand to the giant sword behind him.

    The blue flying sword suddenly shrunk in size, and wanted to fly out from the gap.

    A stern look flashed in Han Li's eyes, he snorted coldly, and made a fist with both hands. The nearby golden net rang loudly, and he shrank at the same time. The gap that appeared just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, countless golden arcs wrapped around the blue flying sword  Layer after layer, densely packed.

    Even though the flying sword has been cultivated by Master Hanli for many years, its power is far beyond that of ordinary magic weapons, but it is still crumbling under the crackling sound of so many golden arcs, and the spiritual light flickers, and is finally completely covered by the golden light  in it.

    And Han Li waved his hand again, and the Xutian Cauldron floated out in front of him. With a flick of his backhand, a strand of black hair shot out from the cauldron, and swept towards the Hanli Master Yuanying who was more than ten feet away.

    Seeing this, Master Hanli, who was trying his best to take back his talisman, was shocked, and glanced at Feijian reluctantly.  He could only grit his teeth, a blue light flashed all over his body, and disappeared again.

    The next moment, Yuanying appeared beside Qianlan Xiaoding on the other side.  This time, it turned its head to look again with a little hesitation, but its eyes fell on the unicorn phantom where it was originally.

    Although his Judgment was forcibly interrupted and his body was destroyed, the mysterious jade card trapped in the unicorn still flashed with inspiration and did not have the slightest effect.

    But at this moment, a faint blue shadow floated beside the unicorn phantom, staring at Yuan Ying with cold eyes, showing no emotion at all.?Because he wanted to drive away the cold air in Xuanyu Cave, he used some kind of powerful and unusual secret technique, which consumed most of his mana and vitality.

    Otherwise, the monk Yuanying in the late stage of the Nascent Soul has already solidified abnormally, and it is impossible to succeed so easily.

    Although the opponent's Nascent Soul was caught by surprise with the Eight Spirit Ruler, Han Li didn't say much nonsense, and immediately raised one hand, five fingers.

    At the same time, there was a flash of golden light at the fingertips. Amidst the deep thunder, five golden arcs shot out, turning into five small golden snakes as thick as thumbs.  It turned into a few golden cords, which bound the Nascent Soul tightly in place.

    Han Li kept moving his hands, and with a flick of his sleeves, several forbidden talismans flew out, and then various forbidden auras flickered on the body of Nascent Soul.

    Then he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and after turning his palm over, a dozen silver needles appeared in his palm.

    The traces of silver light flashed away, and these silver needles penetrated into the vital points of Yuanying's body at once.

    Master Hanli's Nascent Soul's body suddenly twitched, and then the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li was really relieved. After clapping his hands, a half-smile expression appeared on his face.

    (First update! Khan, the past two days have been really unlucky. The power outage has stopped twice, which made our code words tremble with fear. I am afraid that there will be another power outage! Hehe, it seems that the old people in the community  The circuit should have been remodeled a long time ago.) (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.qidian.com  .hlnovel.com
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