Seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly.

But seeing that his figure was slightly blurred, he shot towards the blue dragon with a series of afterimages. His palms were holding the rapidly rotating heavy water wheel, and the black light was hovering on it and slashed towards Xiongshan.

"drink!"

Xiong Shankou shouted loudly, and a blurred dark red sword light suddenly shot out from the black armor all over his body, and the green dragon's sword energy dragon teeth were instantly shattered.

He raised his arm, waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed heavily on the Chongshui True Wheel.

Only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard.

The entire Qingpan Sword Formation collapsed, and all the flying swords flew away in all directions. Xiong Shan's figure flew backwards, flew over a hundred feet away, and hovered in the sky.

"Why, who wants to compete with me with more flying swords?" He looked at Han Li and smiled sarcastically.

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw out the long sword in his hand. He pinched out a strange magic trick with both hands. After silently chanting it, he opened his hands suddenly and made a move towards the void.

The dark red patterns on the black armor on his body flashed again, and a strange pattern shaped like the character "王" appeared on the nail piece on his chest.

As soon as this pattern appeared, an indescribable and desolate aura suddenly emanated from Xiongshan.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but feel nervous. He quickly contacted Daoist Crab with his heart and told him to join forces when necessary.

The whole sky suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the sound of the wind seemed to freeze.

"Sharp"

A sound of metal friction suddenly sounded, looking very abrupt and sharp.

Han Li looked at him and saw that the sword Haizang sword that had been hovering before had actually started moving again.

Different from the previous situation, this time all the flying swords in the sword sea moved, leaving the range above the sword sea. Under a layer of dark red sword light, it looked towards Han Li like an awakened ancient giant beast.

"Just try the feeling of the ten thousand swords being cut off!" Xiong Shan shouted violently.

"go"

With his command, the sound of swords in the sky suddenly burst into pieces. Thousands of flying swords came out in the nest and came overwhelmed, both like torrents and locusts passing through the border.

Han Li's expression suddenly changed. Such a huge number of sword seas and such sharp sword lights in the sky were definitely impossible to resist whether it was his True Word Treasure Wheel or the Heavy Water True Wheel.

He had just thought for a moment and had already made up his mind to pay attention:

escape!

In the final analysis, the reason why he came here was to get back his natal magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. Since his goal has been achieved, why should he continue to fight with it?

If you don’t think about this, Xiong Shan will definitely grow into his confidant enemy. Let’s escape here first.

After he had made up his mind, Han Li immediately took back all his magic weapons and pinched his magic tricks with both hands. A thunderous sound began to sound outside his body. A golden thunder array soon took shape and was about to be activated.

However, in order to save the time of the thunder array, he did not use the power of Lei Peng, but directly used the evil-proof divine thunder, but was still a little late.

A "swish" sound!

A dark red sword light slashed in the sky, and the newly formed golden thunder array scattered.

In an instant, dense flying swords of various colors rushed down, and instantly swallowed Han Li.

Han Li's expression changed slightly, but he was not panicked. A silver light flew out from his sleeves, turning into a silver bell and flew into the sky, shaking constantly.

Circles of dense silver light waves emerged from all around them, spreading towards the surroundings, supporting a silver wave area of ​​dozens of feet in size.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and squirted, and seven star rings flew out, and the star rings dripped like lightning, nested and connected to each other, forming a larger ring that blocked the top of his head.

The dazzling starlight emanated from the seven stars rings, forming a starry curtain covering it. Countless star patterns flashed on it, and together with the silver wave area, it protected him in the center.

Just when these two magic weapons were released, the torrent of thousands of swords had already arrived in front of him.

For a moment, his head and around him were surrounded by dense sword edges, and the silver bells kept ringing, but the silver wave area he supported was still compressed inch by inch, and was washed away bit by bit, constantly shrinking towards Han Li.

Sharp sounds were made on the starlight curtain emitted on the seven stars, and the starlight spots were extinguished one after another, and the light became dimmer.

Han Li frowned and waved his hands again. The heavy water true wheel and the True Word Treasure Wheel appeared one by one, one by one, and the same time, beside him.

I saw him pinching the magic trick with both hands and slapped heavily on the heavy water true wheel. The surface of the real wheel was trembling, and the light of the water path flashed rapidly. A huge stream of water vapor surged out from it, turning into a black water dragon, rushing into the thousands of swords.

The heavy water black dragon had a huge body, as if a black river was surging by, and soon rushed out of a gap among the ten thousand swords. Han Li moved his body and immediately flew towards the gap area.

"What's the point of fighting this trapped beast?" Xiong Shan sneered and said.

After saying that, he raised his hand expressionlessly and wiped his cheeks, and his hands suddenly turned red.

Forced use of secret techniques to activate the iron coupon of Ten Thousand Swords, not at all. There was already a bloodline in the corners of his eyes, nostrils and ears, and it was winding down like an earthworm.

But for him, as long as he can kill Han Li and get the seventy-two flying swords back, it will be worth it.

"Get together!" Xiong Shankou shouted loudly!

But seeing the passage in the ten thousand swords that were barely separated by the heavy water black dragon, countless sword edges on both sides suddenly condensed, closing like two high walls, squeezing towards Han Li.

"clank"

A sharp noise kept coming, and the dark red blood light on the sword walls on both sides became increasingly dense.

Before Han Li could fly a hundred feet away, the sword formation in front had already closed again, and the heavy water black dragon also disintegrated under heavy pressure, turning into bits of water vapor and flowing back into the heavy water wheel.

He was in a worse situation after falling back into the Wanjian Jungle. Whether it was the silver bell or the seven-star ring, there was not much shelter left to provide him.

It won't take long, these two magic weapons will inevitably collapse under the increasing pressure of the sword light.

"KaKaKa"

With a slight sound coming from above the head, the starry light curtain was facing the tips of hundreds of flying swords, and a layer of fine lines as thin as hair appeared on it, and it was almost impossible to hold on to break.

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, with a move in his palm, the light flashed on the seven stars rings, and all the stars instantly shone and flew back towards him.

At the same time, the silver bell trembled slightly, and flew in the air and returned to him.

The next moment, his body was filled with purple gold light, and purple gold scales were turned out layer by layer, covering his whole body. A head appeared on each shoulder on both sides of his body, and two arms covered by scales grew out on both ribs under his body.

Immediately afterwards, Han Li recalled the Chongshui True Wheel with one hand, and at the same time he poked out a palm in front of him like a shield, while the other five arms each held a Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

In his body, the Xuanwu bloodline that had not been used for a long time was also stimulated, turning into a pair of dark green armor embedded with quaint runes, protecting his torso.

Han Li was already good at fighting with others. Now that he has practiced the Xuanxian technique and has many means to bless him, his body is no less powerful than many defensive spiritual treasures.

The light of the Truth Wheel flashed, returned to his body, and immediately began to reverse rapidly.

Han Li flashed, no longer acting defensively, but instead took attack as defense, and instead advanced, he directly rushed into the torrent of thousands of swords.

His figure was like lightning, carrying a series of vague afterimage shadows that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and quickly shuttled through the sea of ​​swords.

Its six arms rotated like a windmill, and the five green bamboo bee cloud swords flashed wildly. Every time it slashed out, dozens of feet long light burst out, breaking all the flying swords close by.

In the entire sea of ​​swords, golden light flashed everywhere, and roared constantly, and Han Li couldn't do anything for a moment.

Han Li himself understood that this situation could not last too long at the moment. After all, it was too terrifying to use so many means to consume it at the same time. Once his magic power was unsustainable, he would definitely die.

The reason why he rushed in so carelessly was not because he lost his mind's hysteria, but just to delay the recovery of the crab Taoist.

Before, when he launched the thunder and lightning array, he wanted to let the crab Taoist take action again to gain some time.

As a result, when the Crab Taoist took action, he realized that the fused puppet body had dropped the chain, which was a little unsupported and could not activate large-scale magical powers.

About a quarter of an hour later, Han Li's figure was moving through the air more and more slowly. The blue armor on his body had already been covered with sword marks, and the scales on his six arms were cracked and covered with blood.

Obviously, with Han Li's physical strength, he was about to reach his limit.

"Fellow Daoist Crab, haven't you been well yet?" Han Li shouted anxiously in his heart.

"It's still a little bit short, just delay for another half a quarter of an hour..." The Taoist Crab contacted him with his mind.

When Han Li heard this, a trace of bitterness appeared in his heart, but he didn't say much, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

However, Xiong Shan was unwilling to give him any more time.

This is not because he saw through Han Li's intentions, but because he could no longer hold on.

Blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he couldn't wipe it in time, and his mind became a little drowsy.

"Do you die..." Xiong Shanqiang was excited, and a loud shout came out of his mouth, and his facial features were slightly distorted.

Before the voice fell, his entire body became blurred, turning into a blood-red light, blending into a flying sword of his own life, turning into a huge blood-colored sword light, and shot straight to Han Li with a thunderous momentum.
Chapter completed!