Even though it was the first time for Han Li to see this legendary true spirit, he was immediately certain of its identity.
After all, the existence of such strange patterns on the chest is the only real thing.
This demonic ape really has the bloodline of a mountain ape, otherwise it would never be able to transform into this form.
Han Li looked at the purple shadow in the sword formation, and a trace of fiery color flashed in his eyes.
This mountain giant ape is one of the twelve transformations of Jingzhe.
If he could obtain the blood of this ape's true spirit, not only would he immediately be able to obtain a magical transformation, but the power of several other transformations would also be greatly increased.
Han Li thought this in his heart, and he was even more determined to kill this holy-level demon ape.
But using ordinary magical powers is obviously unable to defeat this demon.
After a slight hesitation, Han Li took a deep breath. Suddenly, one of his sleeves flicked, and an inconspicuous ring fell into his hand.
A spirit beast ring filled with gold-eating insects!
He actually planned to use this powerful weapon to deal with this demonic ape soul.
Releasing too many Gold-eating Insects at one time will certainly cause serious damage to the mind, but if the battle can be resolved in a short time, it will naturally become Han Li's trump card.
With the power of his spiritual thoughts that Han Li now possesses after he has advanced to Void Refining, if he can drive hundreds of gold-eating insects at once, it can last for a stick of incense.
But if the number of spiritual insects doubles, the driving time suddenly becomes only a quarter of the original time.
Without the assistance of the Chunli Sword Formation, Han Li might not have dared to act rashly. But now that the demon was trapped in the sword formation, and it was hit hard while escaping from space, it was the best battlefield for the Gold-Eating Insect.
According to Han Li's calculations, with the ferocity of the mature gold-eating bugs, after releasing hundreds of them at a time, one-third of a stick of incense would be enough to defeat the opponent.
The only thing he hesitated about was that after his spiritual energy was exhausted, most of his magical powers would be weakened. It would be a bit dangerous if he encountered any strong enemies on the way back.
But this thought only flashed through Han Li's mind!
For him, the most important thing is to deal with the enemy in front of him first. Everything else can naturally be put behind him for the time being.
But before Han Li could offer the spirit beast ring in his sleeve, the bloody demonic ape in the sword formation suddenly let out a low cry, stopped the incantation in his mouth, and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of blood.
It submerged into the bloody broken blade in a flash.
As soon as the blade rotated, the dark demonic energy that had emerged suddenly began to roll violently.
The buzzing sound started loudly, and dots of black light suddenly appeared near the broken blade, and then spread to all parts of the sword formation.
Han Li was startled, suddenly feeling that something was wrong with the vitality of the world nearby, and couldn't help but turn his head and look around.
The result was a shocked look!
I saw that the lifeless demonic energy in the passage was all tumbling at this moment, and pieces of black light flew out from it, rolling towards the sword formation.
The Chunli Sword Formation seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, sucking in the black clouds one after another.
However, when these black clouds arrived near the sword formation, they were blocked by the cyan light curtain, forming densely packed black balls of light, but they could not really enter the sword formation.
"What a devil!"
Han Li immediately saw the true colors of these black clouds with just one glance, and the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped a few times.
But at this moment, a shocking loud noise came from the sword formation, and the entire passage shook violently like it collapsed.
Then a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly rose into the sky from the sword array, causing even the nearby light curtain to shake.
Han Li was startled. Without thinking, he turned his eyes and returned to the center of the sword formation!
A strange scene appeared in front of Han Li.
The entire sword array was filled with countless large and small runes! Each rune flashed with a light black light, expanding and contracting in and out.
In the center of these runes, the bloody broken blade floated motionless.
The upper half of the blade that was originally missing was completely repaired at some point. Moreover, the original blood-red blade itself had an extra line of three unknown light golden ancient texts, which shone brightly.
After Han Li narrowed his eyes, he was shocked to discover.
The flashing of the black runes in the sword formation was exactly the same as the flashing of the remaining blade, as if they were all controlled by this sword!
A strange laugh came from the mouth of the demon ape on the side, and it suddenly made a gesture with its hands.
He did not move, but the phantom of the purple giant ape above his head stretched out his hand and sucked the bloody blade into his hand.
Then something seemingly normal happened, and something incredible happened!
The golden ancient text on the surface of the broken blade circulated for a while as if it came alive, and then the light shined brightly and let out a clear sound!
Han Li suddenly felt a chaos in the energy of heaven and earth in the sword formation, and black rune moths shot towards the broken blade like fire.
At the same time, circles of black halo were emitted from the surface of the remaining blade.
As soon as all the runes came into contact with this halo, they disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
And the Broken Blade itself suddenly became darker.
After all the densely packed runes were absorbed by the halo, the halo disappeared silently, and the clear sound suddenly stopped.
The broken blade itself suddenly changed from blood red to jet black like ink. The giant ape just waved it slightly, and the three ancient texts on the surface suddenly shone with golden light, making it look even more mysterious.
But Han Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly held down the other arm with one hand. His eyes were fixed on the ink blade in the opponent's hand, and his expression was instantly pale and bloodless.
"Treasure of Xuantian! Impossible. You have such a treasure that can reverse the laws of heaven and earth, how can you be here seriously injured..." Han Li almost said every word in a *** voice.
"How do you know it is Xuantian's treasure!" Upon hearing Han Li's words, the Demon Ape's expression also changed drastically, its voice suddenly became vicious, and its eyes flashed with purple light, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour.
But at this time, Han Li had no intention of answering the Demon Ape's question.
Because at this moment, the arm he was pressing was feeling extremely hot, and that was where the Xuantian Sword was sealed.
The strange phenomenon on the arm appeared exactly when the giant mountain ape got the magic blade and swung it a few times, and it broke out without any warning.
He could clearly feel that the Xuantian Sword in his arm, which was originally sealed, seemed to be stimulated by the ink blade in the opponent's hand, and suddenly became ready to move.
Only then did an idea flash in Han Li's mind, and he suddenly guessed the origin of the broken blade.
Now when he saw it, the demon ape actually didn't deny it, and Han Li's heart sank.
Not to mention that most of his mana at the moment was being used to desperately suppress the Xuantian Sword on his arm. Even if he used the gold-eating insect, he had no idea whether it would still be useful if the opponent had the Xuantian Treasure in hand.
The consequences of using the Xuantian Treasure last time were still fresh in his mind, and he was 120% unwilling to repeat the same mistake.
After all, this place is a dangerous place full of monsters. Once the mana is lost, it is almost the same as committing suicide.
However, the last time he used the shocking power of the Xuantian Sword, he did not forget it at all.
Not to mention that the opponent's broken blade has almost the same power, as long as it has nearly half of the power of the sealed treasure in his arm, he will never be able to withstand a slash...
No matter how wonderful the Chunli Sword Formation is, how can it resist the power of law?
When the demon ape in the sword formation saw that Han Li had no intention of answering, he immediately became furious and without any hesitation, he suddenly raised the Dharma on his head.
The phantom of the mountain giant ape immediately raised the magic blade in his hand and pointed it exactly at Han Li's position.
Han Li's eyes twitched, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He couldn't help but sweat profusely.
With the power of the Xuantian Treasure to pierce the void, even if he wanted to escape, it was just wishful thinking.
At the moment, it seems that he is either waiting to be killed or using the Xuantian Sword sealed in his arm to fight.
Neither of these consequences was what he wanted to accept.
But seeing that the opponent's Dharma Master had already raised the gleaming black blade, he had no time to think of other means.
"No, the other party has lost his body, and his cultivation level is only about the same as mine. How can he use the Xuantian Treasure? The person who controls the remaining blade now is not himself. Could it be..."
In Han Li's desperation, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt that he had caught something.
At this moment, a ferocious look flashed across the face of the demon ape opposite, and the ink blade held high by the purple law began to slowly fall.
Han Li was shocked when he saw this. He immediately gritted his teeth and suddenly changed the five fingers that were holding his arm from pressing to pulling.
"Bah!" There was a muffled sound, and a light yellow wooden stick suddenly appeared in his hand.
It is the Xuantian Fruit.
Han Li didn't pause at all. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the Xuantian Fruit into the air.
With a flash of golden light, the true magic form of the Brahma Saint appeared again. One of the golden walls just moved and grabbed the Xuantian Fruit into his hand.
Then each of the remaining arms made a gesture.
The golden light of the three-headed and six-armed Dharma sign shines brightly.
Then all the golden light rushed into the Xuantian Fruit like water, making the fruit suddenly become dazzling, and the dark green patterns on the surface suddenly became emerald green.
When Han Li saw this, his face suddenly showed a look of joy.
But at this moment, a muffled sound of "pop" came from the sword formation.
A black wave surged out from the ink blade. It seemed inconspicuous at first, but after Fang Yi flew more than ten feet, it rolled up a black wave several feet high and rushed towards Han Li with great momentum.
With just a flash, the black wave hit the cyan light screen.
The cyan light curtain suddenly buzzed, and countless green lotuses emerged again, seemingly endless.
But the next moment, something incredible happened.
Those black waves just pounced, and all the green lotuses submerged in them, no matter how big or small, disappeared into ashes.
Another flash, and the cyan light curtain passed through like paper.
Han Li's eyes twitched, and he didn't care what he was looking at, but suddenly activated the spell.
Suddenly, countless five-color light spots suddenly appeared all around, and one by one they swooped towards the Xuantian Fruit like moths throwing fire.
With a "Puff" sound, the end of the Xuantian Fruit flashed with green light, and suddenly shot out a blade of light about a foot long.
The blade of this sword is exceptionally bright, and its surface is as smooth as a mirror, but there is a row of five green runes imprinted on the center, and the cold light flows erratically.