Volume 10, Battle of the Demon World, Chapter 295, Baohua Appears
The three demonic dragons that were originally hovering under the black-robed young man also disappeared over Pond Mountain.
I don’t know whether it was dropped by the fallen man who was also affected by the self-destruction just now, or whether it was put away by the young man in black robe who used the secret technique first.
"Kouheng, I didn't expect that a mere fusion monk could survive the self-destruction just now. It seems that I have underestimated you. However, everyone else here has lost their lives, and you will not be an exception. I
I will take your life with my own hands." The young man in black robe tilted his silver light, glanced at the injury on one side of his body that was about to recover, and then looked at Han Li with a cold look and said.
"The amount of energy I expended in self-protection just now is much greater than that of me. Coupled with the recovery of my physical body, the demonic energy in my body is probably less than one-third of the previous one." Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly.
Niao, replied with unusual calmness.
"Even so, so what! Under the influence of this black devil dagger, do you really think that you can escape by chance with your own strength? Besides, the restriction in this valley has been broken. I absorb the demonic energy from the outside world and the energy that I could use before.
We can't be the same." Hearing this, the young man in black robe laughed angrily and slashed high into the sky with the black giant sword in his hand.
There was a sound that broke through the air!
A jet-black sword light that was more than a hundred feet long roared out and flew straight into the high air and rolled away fiercely.
Seeing this, Han Li's expression changed slightly, his thoughts quickly changed, a golden light flashed behind him, and the golden body with three heads and six arms appeared again, and then the arms swayed, as if he was about to strike a certain pose.
But at this moment, a very pleasant female voice came from high in the sky nearby:
"I didn't expect that after so many years, fellow Taoist Yuan Yan would still be so loud after not seeing her for so many years. I am also on the island now. Do you plan to kill her together?"
As soon as the words fell, a piece of pink petals emerged from a higher place where the black sword light swept away, and rolled together to form a giant pink flower the size of an acre, which kept spinning.
A burst of rich floral fragrance spread out, and countless pink runes surged out from the giant flowers.
There was a flash of dark light, and the huge sword light was absorbed into the giant flower out of thin air.
After the giant pink flower flashed wildly, it transformed from a giant to several feet in size.
The petals trembled slightly, the heart of the flower rippled together, and the figures of a man and a woman emerged silently.
One person's white dress is fluttering out of the dust, and the other person is wearing ferocious black armor with an ugly face!
It is none other than Saint Ancestor Baohua and Black Crocodile!
"It's you!"
When Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng saw the woman in white, he was shocked and screamed. He could no longer maintain his composure, and there was a faint hint of fear in his eyes.
"It seems that fellow Taoist Yuanxiang has not forgotten my concubine. However, I haven't seen you in these years, and your cultivation has not made any progress. It seems that fellow Taoist Yuanxiang has not cultivated the spiritual grass you want." Baohua
The Saint Ancestor's beautiful eyes flashed and he said calmly to the young man in black robe.
At this time, Han Li's face changed slightly when he saw the sudden appearance of Holy Ancestor Baohua, but after turning his eyes a few times, he lowered his slightly raised arm again.
After entering the demon world, he vaguely felt that something had been monitoring the actions of his group, but no matter whether he used his spiritual eyes or spiritual thoughts to explore, there was no result, and the ancestor of the Long family and others also found nothing.
, I can only bury this matter in my heart with doubts.
Now when he saw the woman in white appearing, he naturally felt a little enlightened.
Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng no longer cared about Han Li. He stared at the woman in white with his eyes fixed on the woman in white. After his expression was uncertain for a while, he suddenly said with a ferocious expression:
"Baohua, when did you come here? How dare you enter the holy world? Yuan has to say 'I admire you'."
"Why don't you dare to enter the Holy Realm? Are you still afraid that you and Liuji will not be able to join forces? I was already on the island before you came, and I watched such a good show from beginning to end." Baohua Saint Ancestor Yushou
He stroked the black hair on his shoulders and asked calmly.
"So, you colluded with these people from the spirit world to come here." The young man in black robe's eyes flashed slightly.
"Collusion is out of the question, it's just taking advantage of the situation. I didn't expect that they would have a fake immortal body, and even the Spirit King sent two souls to mix it in. Now it seems that this step was not wrong.
.You were severely injured in their hands." Baohua said calmly.
"Kouheng, if it weren't for this Bitter Island, I wouldn't be able to use all my magical powers, and I would be injured by a mere self-destruction? Baohua, you don't have to bluff, that nightmare blood curse on you was originally
I hit it myself. Even if you have the body of a real demon, you will never be able to regain your original strength. Now your magical powers are only 20 to 30% of what you were before. Besides, even if you are in full power, can you really kill me?
." The young man in black robe snorted coldly and said in a very sinister tone.
"You're right! Not only was I attacked by Liuji, but I was also sneak-attacked by you with the Nightmare Blood Curse. Most of my mana had to be used to suppress the injury. But you think that if I didn't have some confidence, I would
Appeared here?" The woman in white replied lightly.
"Even if you have any means to fight me, don't forget that the nightmare method I practice has seven blood-dropping souls. Even if the current main soul is lost, in the near future, the other blood-dropping souls will also
There is one who automatically transforms into the main spirit. You are just wasting your efforts." Although the muscles on Yuanmeng Saint Ancestor's face twitched, he immediately said with a fierce look.
However, he said it in a relaxed manner, but in his words, the star was extremely afraid of Baohua.
"With my current means, it is indeed impossible to kill all the blood-dropping souls. However, once you lose the main soul and practice again, how sure are you of surviving the next catastrophe of the devil?
"Saint Ancestor Baohua smiled slightly and asked in return.
"If I can't survive the next calamity of the devil, I will never let you have an easy time. At worst, I will come to the spirit world in my true body and hunt you to the ends of the earth myself!" Upon hearing this, the young man in black robe had a smile on his face.
Unable to maintain his composure any longer, he shouted loudly.
"The arrival of your true body is easy to say, but aren't you afraid that those old monsters in the spirit world will join forces to wipe out your true body? If it could be easy, I would have done so." After Baohua chuckled, there was something at the corner of his mouth.
Said sarcastically.
"Baohua, what you said is wrong. Just because you couldn't do this back then doesn't mean that the three ancestors now can't do the same thing." After being silent for a moment, Holy Ancestor Yuanmeng sneered.
Words.
"Oh, there is something like this. It seems that after these years of not seeing each other, the three of you have really come up with some tricks. But it doesn't matter. I didn't come here for you when I entered the Holy Realm this time. What happened back then needs to be investigated.
, the only one who has a big hatred against me is Liuji. You are just a conspirator at most. If I were you, I would have launched a sneak attack without hesitation. So before I killed Liuji,
I have no intention of fighting for you." Baohua's face darkened and she suddenly said this.
"Are you serious about this?" Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng's heart moved, but his face remained cold as he spoke.
"Although my cultivation was better than yours at the beginning, the price I have to pay to keep you in the current situation is too high. The recovery of my injury is not worth the gain. I can make the oath of the devil in front of you, and my magic power will not be restored until I recover.
I would never take action against you before." Baohua said, shaking her head.
"In that case, don't tell me what your purpose is for coming here today. You just want to see how embarrassed I am." Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng looked startled, a little surprised.
"If you hadn't kept this black magic dagger on your body, I might have other ideas, but now, I'm just here for this person." The woman in white said slowly, raised her arm, and raised a jade finger.
He actually rushed towards where Han Li was.
Han Li, who was quietly listening to the conversation between the two ancestors of the Demon Clan in the distance, suddenly changed his expression when he saw this scene - he said "Not good".
The phantom with three heads and six arms suddenly flashed in front of him, and once again turned into a golden body blocking the front. At the same time, Han Li also suddenly raised one of his arms, and his fingers spread apart.
There was a muffled sound of "boom".'
The body of the Brahma Saint's golden body trembled, and a certain part of his chest suddenly dented. In a flash of white light, a hole the size of a fist appeared out of thin air, and a terrifying attack invisible to the naked eye penetrated from above.
It passed by and shot towards Han Li's body.
When Han Li saw the golden body like this, he suddenly let out a low roar without thinking, and a dark green light suddenly appeared on his arm, and he directly moved forward to meet it with his fingers spread out.
After an earth-shaking loud noise, a violent wave erupted in front of Han Li, and rolled wildly in all directions. At the same time, a green hurricane appeared directly and rose into the sky.
The woman in white frowned!
The few attacks just now used up almost 80% of her available mana, and the attack was already close to the Mahayana stage, but it was actually taken by Han Li. This was really beyond her expectations.
After all, according to what this woman originally thought, even though Han Li was not weak in magical powers and had several extremely mysterious treasures on his body, he must have exhausted all his means when the pseudo-immortal self-destructed, and he should have been able to easily succeed with a full blow.
However, as one of the three original ancestors of the demon clan, this woman naturally did not have this ability. After letting out a breath, she suddenly turned over her slender hand.
Suddenly, a pink glow bloomed in the palm of my hand, and a crystal clear pink bud slowly emerged.
Baohua glanced at Han Li lightly, flicked her wrist slightly, and was about to throw the bud out, but at the next moment, her expression suddenly changed, and the thing in her hand stopped moving.
The green squall in the distance suddenly dispersed, revealing Han Lilai who was still holding up a palm in front of him.
Han Li couldn't wait to see a sword shadow that was expanding and contracting in the center of his palm with his fingers spread apart! (To be continued.)