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Chapter 1516 Hundred Clans in the Spirit World

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    Looking at the familiar dragon-headed monster in front of him, Han Li was greatly surprised and muttered in his heart.

    It is not the first time he has seen this kind of monster.

    The Transformation Blood Flood Dragon that he killed in the chaotic sea of ??stars in the human world was no different from the monster in front of him.  But the blood flood dragon on the opposite side is naturally not an eighth-level monster, but a terrifying existence of a high-level refining void.

    After a little fighting just now, we can know that this demon has extremely terrifying supernatural powers, and it is by no means an ordinary Void Refining level monster.

    Han Li's mind was in a hurry, secretly thinking about how to deal with the enemy in front of him.

    "It's really weird that a Spirit General-level existence almost hurt me! No wonder the master warned me like that before he came." Xue Jiao looked at Han Li and said solemnly.

    "Master!" Han Li trembled when he heard this.

    The Blood Flood Dragon in front of him is already a high-level existence of the Lianxu class, so isn't its owner a giant monster in the fusion stage?  How could such an existence in the abyss suddenly stare at him.  It's his first time here.

    Han Li was puzzled, but his face darkened without saying a word.

    "If you can take the next blow, my lord will turn around and leave immediately, and let you go for now!" A strange flash of blood flashed in Xue Jiao's eyes, and he suddenly said with a smile that was not a smile.

    Then, regardless of Han Li's stunned expression, the demon made a fist with both hands, and the bloody light flashed on his body, and a large glow rolled around him.

    The blood mist that had dissipated nearby resurfaced again, and after a little rolling down, the blood flood dragon was submerged in it.

    A strange incantation came out from the blood mist in a hurry, and a large cloud of blood suddenly appeared in the sky nearby.

    Following that, thunder rumbled loudly in the cloud, and streaks of blood-red lightning flashed and appeared.

    "What kind of supernatural power is this!"

    Han Li was stunned for a moment, feeling terrified in his heart.

    Although the lightning in the cloud has not yet fallen, a bad feeling has already rushed to my heart.

    Without thinking about it, he touched the back of his head with one hand, and a gray glow rolled out, forming a gray curtain to protect the top of his head.

    Then a blue light flashed on the top of the sky, and a small blue cauldron emerged, from which countless blue threads spewed out, intertwined and flickering, and a giant blue net appeared under the gray screen.

    But just like that, Han Li couldn't put his mind at ease, turned around, and seventy-two flying swords shot out, turning into sword shadows hovering around his body.

    The gold and silver thunder robe also flew out of his body, turning into pieces of gold and silver runes floating around.  In addition, under the tumbling black air, a black armor also appeared on the body surface

    In an instant, Han Li put up five layers of protection against wind and rain.

    And Han Li lifted his hands up and down, a black shadow flashed in one hand, and a phantom shadow of a small hill about a foot high flashed, and the other hand flicked five fingers lightly, five bone skulls flickered, and the five-color flames flowed indefinitely  .

    When the blood dragon in the distance saw this scene, he was startled, and he didn't hesitate at all.  The essence and blood all over his body hurriedly turned down, and he pointed at the blood cloud in the air with one hand.

    A glaring bloody light flashed in the cloud, and nine bright blood electricity slammed down fiercely. After a flash, they divided into three waves and reached the space above Han Li's head.

    The three waves of lightning are more than one wave, and each wave is thicker than one wave.

    After three thunderbolts, the first wave of two blood electricity hit the gray light curtain hard.

    Even though Yuan Magnetic Divine Light is extremely miraculous, but as soon as it came into contact with the two bloody lightning, it was scattered by a blunt blow and disappeared into the void at the same time.

    The next moment, the second wave of three blood bolts fell immediately, and with a rumbling flash, the cyan silk screen was easily torn apart and hit the sword shadow below.

    A strange scene appeared.

    The protection of the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords is as if it is unreal and has no effect at all.

    The blood electricity pierced through directly, and directly hit the gold and silver runes formed by the thunder robe.

    An earth-shattering thunder came out, and Fu Wenhua burst into thunderbolts, resisting the bloody lightning at once.

    Like three bloody snakes, the three bolts of lightning desperately dived downwards, but the golden and silver thunderbolts did not dare to show weakness and erupted with astonishing roars.

    Obviously, the power of the blood electricity was slightly better. After the three-color lightning flashed wildly for a few times, the gold and silver lightning shattered inch by inch, and the much thinner three blood electricity finally fell again and hit the evil armor on Han Li's body again.  Let the two burst out with a muffled sound and collapsed at the same time.

    The five layers of protection that Han Li painstakingly laid out were all broken in a split second.

    And at this time, the last four more thick blood electricity, already flickering with strange blood light, descended.

    Han Li's face darkened, and he didn't see any movement, but the golden light on his body was frightening, a phantom with three heads and six armspeople.  But now there is no leisure to think about it, Ma Shan must return to the ground.

    Only when they returned to the ground, the elders of the Flying Spirit Race would have nothing to do with this archenemy.

    Han Li had already planned everything in his mind for a moment.

    Immediately turned his head, glanced at the three Lei who were still fighting the huge "octopus", a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they turned into a golden rainbow and shot down

    Lei Lan and the other three, who were barely suppressing the octopus monster, felt a golden light flash in front of their eyes, and then countless golden swords descended from the air.

    The originally ferocious giant "octopus" body, together with more than a dozen huge tentacles, was chopped into countless pieces almost instantly.  A bloody smell immediately dispersed in all directions.

    As soon as the golden light faded, Han Li's figure appeared above the pile of minced meat. After sweeping away the three of Lei Lan, he said coldly:

    "I'll give you thirty breaths to pick off the Nether Flame Fruit, and then follow me back to the ground immediately. I won't wait for any of you beyond this world!"

    Han Li's words seemed to have no emotion at all.  (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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