"disease"

Han Li's expression condensed, his hands quickly pinched the magic formula, and shouted softly.

As he waved his fingers forward, countless sword energy and sword lights immediately surged out, overwhelmingly submerged thousands of stone swords.

"Sharp..."

Amid a dense sound of sound, the sword light and sword shadow shot out of the Green Zhu Fengyun Sword quickly disappeared. It took dozens of swords to eliminate a stone sword, and it was just a stone sword transformed from the sword light.

Fortunately, the sword light of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword is more dense, and the number is far greater than that of the stone sword, so it can be stalemate with it for the time being.

Han Li looked solemn, and his magic was constantly in his hand, controlling the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword to keep pushing forward, turning into a large sword light net, forcing the stone sword to retreat continuously.

As the sword light continued to be wiped out, nine out of ten sword lights emitted by the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword were gone, and the sword lights separated by the stone sword had been consumed, with less than thirty remaining.

The collision between the two sides was still fierce, and the stirring sword lights reflected in the sky, making waves of deafening roars.

Han Li clenched his teeth, and beads of sweat gradually emerged from his forehead.

He suddenly let out a low voice, and the immortal power in his body surged out like a tide, and the remaining Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword also exploded at this moment.

All the flying swords were surrounded by golden light, and countless golden lights rolled, instantly destroying most of the remaining stone swords. Only the original eight stone swords remained, and they were still hanging in the sky, aiming at Han Li.

At the same time, the sword light of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword itself also dissipated, leaving only more than eighty handles.

Han Li felt a little relieved, and he took a big step forward and was about to climb to the altar.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw the yellow pebbles inlaid on the edge of the altar suddenly shining and flashing suddenly.

The eight stone swords in the air suddenly shook, as if they had regained a powerful force. A bright yellow light burst out from the sword body and burst out suddenly, directly tearing all the remaining Qingzhu Fengyun Sword sword lights to pieces.

The thirty-six flying swords suffered a heavy blow, but still burst out with a dazzling lightning, blocking seven of the stone swords, but finally a fish that escaped the net shot to Han Li, less than a meter away from his chest.

At the critical moment, Han Li suddenly reversed the True Word Treasure Wheel in his body. In an instant, the stone sword wiped his ribs and flew out, tearing his waist robe apart.

Han Li was still scared and quickly raised his hand and waved the flying sword, taking a step back.

At this time, a strange sound was heard, and the pebbles inlaid on the edge of the altar dimmed at the same time, and then a loud bang, shattering one after another.

The remaining seven flying swords hanging in the sky seemed to have lost their spirituality in an instant and fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing this, Han Li knew that it was the power of the law contained in the stone that had been exhausted after too many years. Only then did his mind feel a little relaxed and he was about to go to the altar to take a step.

However, as soon as he took a step, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly looked at his waist.

I saw blood oozing out where the robe was broken, but the wound was not deep, as if it had been scratched.

But when Han Li pulled apart his clothes and looked at the wound, he was surprised to find that the wound was gray and white. When he stroked it with his hands, it was as cold and hard as a rock.

After a moment of thinking, he realized that it was probably because of the power of the earth-attribute law contained in the sword that petrified his wound when the flying sword was scratched.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep and was not penetrated by the sword, so the petrified area was less than an inch.

After thinking about it, Han Li pointed to a knife and cut the piece of flesh off his body, the re-formed wound began to heal itself.

After handling it, he shook his sleeves and put away all the green bamboo bee cloud swords. When he was about to walk onto the altar, he suddenly heard a roar not far away. It seemed that someone had also found the location of the formation and was rushing towards here.

He stopped hesitating and stepped onto the altar in one step. He surrounded the green light on his hands. He grabbed the octagonal jade plate and pulled it out of the altar with a sudden pull.

Han Li held the jade plate in his hand, and with a divine thought, he began to investigate.

A moment later, his eyes suddenly opened, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The octagonal jade plate in his hand was not something else, but the Tongtian Sword Formation Diagram that was said to have been taken out of the Tongtian Sword Sect by Tai Sui Immortal Lord.

The complexity of this sword array diagram and exquisite construction are far beyond his imagination.

After just a brief look, he realized that it was a treasure of opportunity that could not be encountered but not sought, so he hurriedly put it away carefully.

The next moment, a loud "boom" sound came from the sky.

Han Li subconsciously looked up and saw that the sky gate hanging in the sky was slowly closing. The yellow clouds were surging around it, and the void became more and more blurred.

The yellow giant sword that had just fallen has disappeared, and the entire formation has been completely dissolved.

The power that had always felt depressing was slowly disappearing, but the chaotic fog gathered around had not yet subsided for the time being, but the strands of earth-attribute law contained in it were no longer noticed.

Han Li slowly retreated from the altar, flipped his palm and took out a pill.

Just as he was about to take it, a voice came from behind him: "Haha, fellow Taoist Han, thank you for your hard work in breaking the formation..."

Han Li turned his head and saw Lei Yuce walking towards him with a smile on his face.

Just when he walked closer, he saw eight stone swords scattered on the ground, and raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and calmly put away his one.

"If you didn't join the formation to help, how could Han achieve success?" Han Li smiled as usual.

"Fellow Daoist Han doesn't have to be too proud. This is yours." Lei Yuce continued.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, don't compliments anymore. No matter how thick-skinned Han is, he can't stand it anymore." Han Li waved his hand and said.

When Lei Yuce heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face. After thinking about it for a while, he still spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Han, I have something to ask for, so please let me agree."

"What's wrong with fellow Daoist Lei, but it's okay to talk about it." Although Han Li had already guessed in his heart, he still pretended not to know and said.

"When fellow Taoist breaks the formation, we should have seen a picture of sword formations. It is the long-lost treasure of our Tongtian Sword Sect. We hope that the fellow Taoist can return to the original owner. Of course, our Tongtian Sword Sect will also show the greatest sincerity to compensate fellow Taoist fellow Taoist." Lei Yuce bowed and said.

Han Li frowned when he heard this, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He asked:

"I have been trapped since I entered the sword formation, and I have barely escaped, but I have not seen any formation map."

"Fellow Daoist Han, although this sword formation is of extremely high grade, it is just a powerful sword formation for fellow Taoist, but it has very special significance to our sect. If fellow Taoist can return it generously, I would like to use a fifth-grade immortal weapon as a thank you gift, and at the same time I would like to ask fellow Taoist to serve as an unnamed worshipper of our Tongtian Sword Sect and enjoy the treatment of an elder in the inner sect." Lei Yuce seemed to have expected this and his expression remained unchanged, and continued.

Such a thank-you gift is already a huge fortune for anyone, especially when serving as a tribute to the Tongtian Sword Sect, Lei Yuce did give the greatest sincerity. If he could not register his name in the Ancestor Hall, he would not have to be responsible for the affairs of the sect, nor would he expose Han Li's whereabouts, and at the same time he could receive a steady stream of elders' worship.

However, Han Li was really useless. After this, it was impossible for him to continue to stay in the Golden Source Immortal Realm, and he himself had no idea where he was going.

The most important thing is that this Tongtian Sword Formation is really in line with his appetite. If it can be used with his Green Zhu Fengyun Sword, it will definitely be a great help to him.

"Fellow Daoist Lei has realized his kindness, but I really don't know what the formation map mentioned by the fellow Taoist is. Even if I covet the various benefits mentioned by the fellow Taoist, I really can't coax the fellow Taoist with a shameless face." Han Li said with a regretful look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Han, have you really seen the formation map on this altar?" Lei Yuce asked casually when he heard this.

At the same time, he was also confused. Isn’t it really not here?

"No. There are only eight stone swords on this altar. I have not had time to check it out, but you took them away." Han Li smiled bitterly and said.

When Lei Yuce heard this, his expression slightly condensed, and his eyes were fixed on Han Li, as if he wanted to see something strange from him.

However, Han Li was calm and composed without any flaws.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, if there is nothing else, let's see if there are any restrictions in this Xuyue Palace first?" Han Li changed his mind and said.

Lei Yuce frowned, nodded and pondered for a long time, suddenly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a sound of chanting sounded from his mouth.

As the sound rang out, a white jade plaque on his waist suddenly lit up, and a complex rune appeared on it.

Han Li had turned around and suddenly felt a strange wave coming from behind. Then he looked down and found that the storage ring he was wearing was flashing brightly on the storage ring.

The octagonal jade plate is now hidden in this storage ring.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you really want to return it?" Lei Yuce's voice came from behind.

"Everyone who seizes treasures in the secret realm depends on his ability. If you didn't compete with you before, you have already shown kindness. Why did fellow Daoist Lei be aggressive? If you really refuse to be kind, you can try to seize them. Han doesn't mind taking those stone swords back." Han Li didn't turn his head, but just turned his head and said coldly.

After saying that, he walked through the square, climbed up the stone steps in front of the towering hall, and walked up step by step.

Lei Yuce stood there with a solemn expression, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the strange appearance of yellow clouds in the square had begun to gradually dissipate, and the figures of the rest of the people also emerged from it and began to rush towards this side.

Lei Yuce glanced at the demons led by Qimozi, sighed lightly, and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Chapter completed!