Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters of the same body Shuangshu
I saw the woman in purple who was bound by Han Li's cage of divine thoughts suddenly raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile.
Immediately afterwards, a blue souled villain poked out from his shoulder, looked at this side with a resentful look, and then flashed into the woman in purple.
A green light flashed on the body of the woman in purple, and her long black hair instantly turned into half of the green and half of the purple.
His eyes also turned strangely into blue and purple.
Han Li only felt a powerful force of divine thoughts sweeping over from his sea of consciousness. The cage he woven with the chains of divine thoughts was immediately severely impacted and collapsed directly without any resistance.
"One two souls!" Han Li's heart trembled and quickly swept backwards.
"In the past, I only knew that Ziqing and Twin Sisters were twin sisters. When they merged, they had a strong combat power. They became famous for joining forces to kill a Daluo-level monk. However, no one knew that they were actually two souls. This... what was the one that collapsed with the island just now?" Shi Chuankong was also full of surprise and then rushed backwards.
"It's mostly magical powers like external incarnations. Since they are one and two souls, the strength of their souls after the fusion is probably comparable to that of Daluo monks. Don't..." Before Han Li finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scream.
The sound was extremely sharp, as if a sharp spear penetrated directly through Han Li and his two seas of consciousness, causing their spiritual consciousness to be in chaos, and the movement of the immortal power in their bodies became chaotic and disorderly, and their bodies fell to the ground involuntarily.
Han Li endured the severe pain from the sea of consciousness and quickly activated the fifth level of the magic refining technique. An invisible force immediately emerged from the sea of consciousness, supporting it like an invisible light shield, resisting the invasion of the sound.
On the other side, Shi Chuankong was caught off guard and had no time to react. His body fell straight and directly smashed into a sea of green forest. I don’t know if he fainted and there was no movement.
"Because the master is kind-hearted and reserved a way out for you, Sister Zihe will persuade you kindly. You don't know how to live or die. You dare to plot against us with Shi Chuankong. It's really damn." The woman in purple stopped screaming and spoke.
At this moment, her voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and it was obviously Qingling who was talking.
Han Li secretly calmed down and did not answer. The magic refining technique was activated with all his strength. With a slightly turned wrist, a green light lit up outside his body. Eighteen green bamboo bee cloud swords were suspended, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the woman in purple, making a trembling sound.
Seeing this, the woman in purple sneered and suddenly opened and closed her mouth a few times.
With the sound of a verbal sound, Han Li felt a flash in front of him, and then he felt the light everywhere dark, as if the whole world was trapped in darkness.
He slowly raised his head and looked upwards. He saw that in the dark void, he could only see two huge eyeballs floating above them, one green and one purple, all emitting waves of light, constantly rippling like water patterns.
This light wave swept across the body without any discomfort, but instead had a very comfortable warmth, like a spring breeze.
Han Li felt warm all over his body under the sweeping of layers of light waves, and his consciousness fell into a very lazy state without realizing it. His tense mind seemed to slowly relax.
However, deep in the sea of consciousness, his own soul villain was now wrapped around his body by layers of blue and purple apertures, and was shouting with his mouth wide open.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he could never break free from the heavy imprisonment of the purple aperture.
However, Han Li was not an ordinary Taiyi monk after all. His perseverance and his power of spiritual consciousness were far beyond the estimates of the woman in Zi's clothes.
Seeing that Han Li was still shaking his head and trying to wake up from her control, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in purple.
After all, when he encountered a mid-stage Taiyi cultivator in the past, he could not maintain a trace of clarity on the spiritual platform under such a powerful attack of the soul.
"Sister, if we devour his soul, we are afraid that our cultivation will be able to go further." The woman in purple suddenly became a little gentler, as if Zihe was talking.
"Don't be too careless. This person's soul power is far more than that of ordinary Taiyi Jade Immortal. You and I must do your best to dedicate his and Shi Chuankong's head to the master. Otherwise, you and I will lose such an important incarnation. Even though you and I have been favored by the master for many years, they will inevitably be punished." The purple-clothed woman's blue eyes lit up, but Qingling's voice was the voice.
"Then let me listen to my sister." Zihe said, and the woman in purple looked at Han Li.
I saw that the latter had gradually recovered from the attack of the soul, and his body had stabilized again, hanging in the air and looking at this side, with a complex look in his eyes.
"I can still wake up by myself..." Zihe said unexpectedly.
Han Liqiang suppressed the aftermath of the sea of consciousness, his eyes condensed, and the Truth Wheel in his body reversed instantly, and his body shot towards the woman in purple. The eighteen green bamboo bee cloud swords beside him even traced a stream of light, and shot out quickly before him.
"I want to fight in close combat, it's a fool." Qing Ling rebuked lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, eighteen green bamboo bee cloud swords had already come close to her and stabbed straight towards her.
However, the flying sword was ten feet away from the distance, and was pulled tightly by a layer of strange force that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. They were hung in the air and trembled continuously, but they could not go further.
Seeing this, Han Li's body stagnated and the purple light in his eyes instantly lit up.
Under the Nine Nether Demon Eyes, the power that blocked the sudden attack of the Green Zhu Fengyun Sword was immediately revealed, and there were eighteen thin transparent divine thought crystal silks as thin as hair.
It emanated from the woman in purple, wrapping her sword body tightly around the body of each long sword, making her unable to move.
"Can you actually turn your divine thoughts into reality?" Han Li thought, and the thunder and lightning patterns on the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword immediately flashed, and strands of golden lightning burst out, rippling with waves of power of the law of lightning.
"Si Lala"
A burst of lightning and thunder, the divine thought crystal silk wrapped around the eighteen flying swords immediately broke and dissipated.
The Qingzhu Fengyun Sword immediately sounded clear sword sounds, and they shot towards the woman in purple again.
"I don't know how to live or die." The woman in purple shouted, as if the two women were speaking at the same time.
The two palms were pinched on each side, and they clamped each other in front of them to form a strange handprint.
"Break it for me!" The two shouted violently.
A layer of translucent spiritual realm opened instantly, covering all the green bamboo bee cloud swords that were flying in.
The moment the flying sword entered the spiritual realm, Han Li suddenly cried out in his heart, "Not good".
The next moment, the divine connection between him and the flying sword was cut off.
The lightning was hidden on the eighteen green bamboo bee cloud swords. The sword energy was condensed, as if it had all turned into a masterless thing, and all the power was closed and hung in the air.
No matter how Han Li activates his spiritual consciousness and contacts it with his spiritual consciousness, the eighteen flying swords were unresponsive.
This spiritual realm mixed with powerful divine thoughts is only a hundred miles in radius, and it seems to be blocking a region that prohibits other divine consciousnesses. Not only does it block the connection between Han Li and his natal magic weapon, but even his own divine consciousness power is affected.
Han Li's expression remained unchanged. As his wrist turned, another green bamboo bee cloud sword appeared. A golden light flashed on the sword body, and a golden light immediately appeared.
"Fortunately, as long as it is not activated with divine thoughts, the supernatural powers of the flying sword will not be affected."
Han Li felt relieved, and at the same time he felt a little regretful. He had known that he would have taken the time to practice the magical arts a few days ago. Maybe he had already practiced to the fifth level of perfection now, and he might not be so passive now.
But at this moment, it’s useless to think about this anymore.
"I dare to be distracted and seek death when fighting with us." At this time, Zi He shouted in a sarcastic voice.
A strange-shaped glass lamp suddenly flew out from the front and headed straight for Han Li.
Han Li looked at the lamp intently and saw that the lamp was very simple. There were four strange-looking hideous beasts facing each other, facing each other in all directions, making a gesture of holding the sky with both hands, holding the lotus oil cup above them together.
There was no lamp oil in the oil cup, but there was a little green light like beans, trembling slowly.
As soon as Han Li's eyes touched the oil lamp, his whole body suddenly became stiff, and his mind was immediately attracted by the small flame and could no longer move.
In his sea of consciousness, a huge phantom of oil lamp appeared. The eyes of the four alien beasts below flashed with a faint green light, and they all opened their mouths and sucked in all directions.
Han Li's mind trembled, and he immediately felt that his divine power began to pass away quickly, like a wisp of light smoke, flowing into the mouths of the four strange beasts.
As the power of his divine thoughts quickly passed, the flames on the oil lamp suddenly became vigorous, like a torch filled with oil, burning wildly.
"The soul-devouring lamp has been ignited in his sea of consciousness, and its divine thought power will be consumed soon. It is only a matter of time to devour his divine soul. Let's kill Shi Chuankong first to eliminate the future troubles of the master." Qingling said.
"What my sister said is very much." Zihe said.
Although the two of them had different tones, they still seemed to be talking to themselves to others, which looked extremely strange.
After saying that, the two purple and green beauties rushed down and flew towards Shi Chuankong.
At this moment, Shi Chuankong was still lying on the ground and motionless, and his whole body seemed to be in a coma, and his soul fluctuations seemed very weak.
Nearly dozens of feet away, the purple and green goddesses suddenly raised their palms, and a long purple and green metal rope shot straight out, directly at Shi Chuankong's head.
There was only a "puff" sound.
The long metal cable pierced Shi Chuankong's back head and smashed it directly like a ripe watermelon.
Looking at his bloody head, a smile appeared on half of his face, but the other half looked strange and a hint of doubt appeared.
Chapter completed!