Han Li saw Lei Kui's Eye and Qingzhu Fengyun Sword enter the Xuantian gourd one after another. He waved his hand to seal the mouth of the gourd, then picked up the gourd with his other hand and shook it gently.

"Boom"

A dull and mixed thunder sound immediately sounded from inside the gourd.

The runes on the surface of the gourd suddenly flashed, and strands of golden electric wires flowed out from the surface of the gourd. A stream of blue smoke suddenly emerged from the palm of Han Li holding the gourd, and it returned to its original state in an instant.

Almost in an instant, a crisp "click" sound came from the gourd, and a thin crack appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a "crack" sound on the surface of the gourd was heard, and the cracks appeared and spread like spider webs, instantly spreading the entire gourd body.

Seeing this, Han Li raised his hand without saying a word and threw the gourd into the air.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched the magic formula with his hands and poked it out of the gourd, like gathering a fire, snails of the power of the law of time in his palm condensed into extremely thin golden threads, woven around the gourd one by one.

Large golden electric wires were intertwined with the silk of the law of time released by Han Li, but in an instant they were covered by the law of time and turned into a bright golden light on the surface of the gourd, as if they were wearing a layer of golden light coat on the gourd.

With the confinement and protection of the power of the law of time, the Xuantian gourd, which had cracked on the surface like broken porcelain, did not collapse immediately, and the runes engraved on it became brighter and brighter.

Han Li's eyes condensed, and the faint purple light lit up in his eyes, and he looked into the gourd.

I saw seventy-two golden swords transformed from the green bamboo bee cloud swords, all of which were close to the four walls of the gourd, still maintaining the appearance of the sword formation. The eye of Thunder Kui was suspended in the middle of the gourd, wrapped in a ball of dark green light.

The dark green light is a local snake. When they meet the Green Zhu Fengyun Sword, they are naturally familiar with each other. When they meet the Lei Kui Eye, they are like they meet the Cross River Dragon. The two are fierce in confrontation and do not give in at all.

In terms of power, the Eye of Lei Kui is naturally more powerful. The electric wires that are constantly splashing out on it have already defeated the four walls of the gourd. If Han Li had not assisted by the power of the law of time, he would have been unable to support it.

But the dark green light was helped by the sword formation, and the gap in strength between the two was narrowed, which was a bit incomparable.

The dark green light inside the gourd was bright, and the golden electric wires surged. This cycle was like a deadlock.

"boom……"

After several hours, the Xuantian gourd finally couldn't bear it and burst out in a violent roar.

A dark green light burst out from the gourd, turning into a dark green sword light that split up and down, and bloomed. The thunderstorm area connected to the sky and the ocean. The void that was tens of thousands of feet above and below suddenly split left and right, splitting in two halves.

A deep crack that penetrated the void suddenly appeared on it, and bursts of shocking space fluctuations came from it.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and he looked at both sides of the space crack. He saw that the Eye of Thunder Kui was already exploded and turned into a dazzling golden light. The light and shadow inside flashed, and it seemed as if there were Thunder Kui's strange beasts rushing continuously.

The green bamboo bee cloud sword floating around suddenly shone brightly and rushed into the dazzling golden light.

The flying sword entered the golden light, causing the light to surge several times. With Han Li's eyesight, he could not see clearly what the scene was inside. But in a vague way, his mind suddenly moved, and he felt a different kind of fluctuation from the light.

A moment later, a sharp sword sound suddenly came from the golden light, and then a series of sword lights burst out from it, one after another, and then flew into the surrounding void.

Han Li's eyes narrowed and he saw one of the sword lights flying unbiasedly towards the slowly closing space crack and entered.

He raised his eyebrows and didn't bother to see the other sword lights. The golden light shrouded in his palm and penetrated into the dark space crack and pulled it outward.

A "swish" sounded softly.

Han Li's right arm's sleeve instantly turned into ashes, but his arm was taken back intact.

However, when he saw that what he was holding in his hand was not a green bamboo bee cloud sword, but a small and delicate jade hand, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"This is……"

Before he could finish his surprise, light flashed backwards from all around him, and they turned into jadeites about one foot tall, falling on him.

Several of them sat on his shoulders, some climbed on his bun, and many more hung on his arms and swung the swings, and one stood on the tip of his nose, staring at him with a pair of round eyes.

These children are crystal clear and green all over, with only a lump of hair on their heads and two eyes in golden colors. They also wear a pair of golden hoops on their wrists and ankles, and fine golden thunder patterns can be vaguely seen on them.

Han Li counted one by one, no more, no less, exactly seventy-two.

"Is this the sword spirit boy born after Xuantian gourd refined the Eye of Lei Kui and the Green Zhu Fengyun Sword?" Han Li was suspicious and secretly speculated.

Those little jade men seemed to feel something. The moment this thought arose in his heart, they flew into the sky one by one, and the green light around them instantly turned into seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords.

What is very different from the previous Fengyun Sword is that these flying swords are engraved with golden thunder patterns. The aura emitted by each sword is obviously at the level of a third-grade immortal weapon, which is even one-grade higher than Han Li’s previous estimate!

Although the third-grade immortal weapon is only one grade different from the fourth-grade immortal weapon, the difference in power is like a gap. It is impossible to plot, and there are still seventy-two pieces!

Han Li frowned slightly, and his thoughts moved.

The seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords didn't require him to control them carefully. They flew away directly, hanging in the sky, and arranged powerful sword formations.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a sound of rolling thunder, a powerful Ten Thousand Sky Gate emerged from the nine heavens.

At this moment, the surrounding golden clouds were surging and the atmosphere was full of energy. In the tightly closed door, bursts of thunder and lightning could not be suppressed, which made Han Li secretly a little scared. The power of these boys using sword formations was even stronger than before.

A thought arose in his mind, and the golden gate suddenly rumbled. In the golden ocean inside, thousands of thunder and lightning dragons could be seen vaguely whirling up and down. Just waiting for a command to rush out of the sky gate.

The void that was crushed by the pressure of the Tianmen was even more shocking, and space cracks began to appear around it.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth, and his mind moved slightly. The golden sky gate in the sky slowly closed, gradually dissipating and disappearing as the surrounding golden clouds gradually dissipated.

The seventy-two flying swords flashed, turning into the appearance of an emerald boy again, and flew back towards him.

Han Li opened his left hand and his sleeves in his pocket, and all the boys flew into it and disappeared.

Then, Han Li pondered for a moment, waved his palm and opened the flower branch cave.

Inside the silver light gate, Zi Ling was standing in front of the bamboo window, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's done, I..." Han Li hesitated.

"Do what you should do. If possible, I hope I can accompany you." Zi Ling smiled gently and said.

"The trip to heaven is too dangerous, I can't take you there." Han Li shook his head and said.

"I know, I will wait for you to return safely." Zi Ling said softly as if she had expected it.

"No matter what, I can take you back to the underworld first, then stay there, or go to the demon world. In short, I will definitely come back to find you." Han Li nodded and said.

"Okay." Zi Ling said.

After the two left the picture quality space, Han Li held Zi Ling's soft hand with one hand and used the thunder formation technique with the other hand.

"She" a strange sound.

In the thunder cloud that had shrunk to less than a hundred miles, thousands of golden thunder fell from the sky, flashing and disappearing without a trace.

...

After a hurry, a month passed.

In the underworld, on the island in the middle of the Yellow Springs Lake, a woman in black paced up and down, her face full of anxiety.

Standing outside the gate of the hall, two ghost generals guarding the hall looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

The "Jiao San" Lord on the stone steps has been walking around here for more than ten days. He seemed to have been waiting for someone, but he never saw that person coming.

After they persuaded them twice, they were useless and had to give up.

At this moment, in the void outside the island, there was still a raging whirlwind of positive and negative whirlwind. Suddenly, a golden escape light flew over, not affected by the whirlwind, and fell on the island in an instant.

Jiao San sensed the aura and was surprised at first, then looked happy. When he was about to fly over to greet him, he felt that there were already two more people in front of him, and of course it was Han Li and Zi Ling.

"Where is the palace master?" Han Li let go of Zi Ling's hand that he had been holding and asked.

"Let's talk about it when you go in." Jiao San said with a look of dismay on his face.

Han Li frowned slightly, then took Zi Ling's hand again, and then walked into the hall together.

After the door of the hall was slowly closed, Jiao San said without any slightest drag on the mud and said directly: "My father, he has already rushed to the Central Earth Immortal Realm."

"What? He left first?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and said.

"Because of my mother's affairs, my father blamed himself very much. Because of some other things, the Hall of Reincarnation launched an attack in advance. Now the entire True Immortal World will only become more and more chaotic." Jiao San said.

"Father said that although Tianting made a statement, as long as he went to the Middle Earth Immortal Realm, my mother would be released, but things would definitely not be that simple. He used many methods to inquire about his mother's detention, but he ended up finding nothing, but he accidentally learned who caught her mother." Jiao San said.

"Who is it?" Han Li asked immediately.

"Feng Qingshui, you should be familiar with this name." Jiao San said.

"It's him..." Han Li pondered when he heard this.

When he was in the gray world, Han Li had an intersection with this person and knew that he was a Taoist ancestor under the law of water attributes.

"I want to get all his information as much as possible, his sect background, the location of the immortal palace, the current traces, and the records of fighting with people in the past." Han Li said in a deep voice.

"You are going to find him?" Jiao San raised his eyebrows and asked.
Chapter completed!