It is much more difficult to activate the real treasure than the ordinary talisman. This is why Liu Jing asked other disciples to protect him. He did not want to end up like the junior sister who died tragically. Therefore, after releasing a yellow ring magic
After wrapping the weapon around himself, he sat down cross-legged and poured mana into the Fire Bird True Treasure.
The fiery red talisman began to glow red in Liu Jing's palm. The firebird in the talisman flew more and more nimbly and cheerfully. It looked like it could jump out of the talisman at any time. It seemed that when the bird transformed into the talisman and flew out,
, is the moment that inspires success.
Although Han Li was entangled with the ice demon on the ground, he understood that these fellow disciples were using other methods, and he felt relieved. What he was most afraid of was that these fellow disciples would just pat their butts and leave because of their timidity.
At that time, he said that he could not get that thing from the leader of Heisha.
Since he didn't need to be distracted by other things, Han Li's mind naturally returned to the opponent in front of him. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he was still able to perform this Luo Yan Step, but it was still a big burden on his body and he couldn't do it anymore.
To delay this rapid battle, we must risk all our strength to strike.
Han Li thought about this, waving the silver sword with one hand and his figure kept flashing, squeezing the ice demon out of breath. With the other hand, he silently picked up something from the storage bag with his fingers.
, tightly wrapped around the ring finger.
After doing this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he closed his hands, holding swords in both hands, and suddenly he slashed head-on with the sword. The speed of this sword was far more powerful than the one before him.
All the attacks made the ice demon feel shocked. He hurriedly shot backwards and raised his crystal crampons to catch them.
There was a clear sound of "dang", and the ice demon sneered. With the force of this blow, he flew upside down even faster. He was about to close the distance between him and Han Li, but a trace of sarcasm appeared on Han Li's face.
color.
Just when the ice demon saw something was wrong, Han Li let go of the hand holding the sword and suddenly pulled it back.
As a result, the ice demon's flying backwards stopped inexplicably, and then it could no longer fire at Han Li. At this time, Han Li held the sword with both hands again and made a slashing gesture, with a confused expression on his face.
Contains no expression.
The ice demon was shocked when he saw this and struggled desperately, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Han Li. He saw the silver sword in Han Li's hand trembling slightly, and countless dense silver lights flashed away.
, the two passed by each other in an instant, and then their figures were simultaneously revealed under the moonlight. Han Li stood with his sword in hand, while the ice demon fell heavily to the ground.
This scene was seen clearly by Song Meng and others who were watching from the air, and they couldn't help but become very nervous.
The ice demon stood up unsteadily and looked at Han Li's back with a sinister smile on his face. Just when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze.
A series of crisp cracking sounds came, and countless thin cracks appeared on the ice demon's transparent body. In the blink of an eye, the cracks grew longer, and the ice demon's entire body turned into a pile of crystal clear amidst the cracking sounds.
Ice shards were piled on the ground.
Among the crystal debris, half of a complete sharp claw stretched out, and the sharp claw tip was still cold. Only this thing could withstand Han Li's rapid cutting without any damage.
Han Li glanced coldly at the shattered ice demon, then looked up at three more dazzling red light cocoons, and frowned.
He waved silently and pulled his hand, and a crampon flew straight over.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, it was possible to faintly see that there was a transparent silk thread tightly connected between Han Li and the sharp claw. This was the fatal reason for the death of the ice demon.
When Han Li fought with him again, he manipulated the transparent silk thread on his ring finger and silently entangled it with the opponent's paw. Although his demonized ice body became transparent and hard, it also lost its sensitive touch.
Han Li easily succeeded and died on it.
Han Li lowered his head and took a closer look at the crampon. After hesitating for a moment, he threw it away.
Although he knew that since the ice claws could be connected to the silver swords refined by the "Silver Essence" without being destroyed, they must be an excellent material for refining weapons, but he still felt uncomfortable when he thought that they were originally made by human hands.
Unable to overcome the knot in my heart and put it away.
He walked over to the ice demon's body in a few steps, scratched a few times in the ice debris with his silver sword, picked out a storage bag, looked at it briefly and put it away carefully. Then he said nothing.
He flew into the sky to see what tricks these fellow disciples were playing, but the three blood warriors immediately transformed.
Han Li didn't know that just when the ice demon had just died, in a secret room under the rockery, a middle-aged man with white and closed eyes suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and murmured to himself:
"Is the ice demon dead? That's fine, it will save me the trouble of doing it later."
After saying this, he continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened.
There was a skinny skeleton lying in front of him. Judging from its emaciated appearance, it seemed that except for a layer of skin, no trace of flesh and blood existed anymore. However, judging from the clothes on his body, it turned out to be
The monks of Yellow Maple Valley.
…
Han Li's imperial weapon was in the air, but before he could say anything, Song Meng and others hurriedly gathered around, praising them with astonishment on their faces, and there was even a hint of awe in their words and deeds. And the senior sister "Xuehong"
"The dual cultivation partner has red eyes and a face full of gratitude.
Han Li said a little modestly, then pointed at the dazzling red talisman on Liu Jing's hand and asked in confusion.
At that moment, someone told Han Li about the "real treasure", which made Han Li overjoyed and completely relieved.
Of course, Han Li had heard about the real treasure, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Liu had such a treasure and was willing to use it now. Under normal circumstances, this was a life-saving means at a critical moment of life and death.
Han Li and Liu Jing had different experiences, so naturally they could not understand Liu Jing's complicated heart and worry about gains and losses.
To Han Li, it didn't matter how others looked at him. As long as it didn't touch his own interests, it wouldn't matter a hair.
Of course, if there is an opportunity to leave a good impression on others without much effort, Han Li is still willing to do it. But to maintain this impression, even using a treasure like "True Treasure" is to kill him.
They wouldn't do such stupid things.
However, Liu Jing's approach really moved Han Li a little, and he even wondered if his previous views were wrong. Are there really "good people" in this world who don't even care about themselves in order to eliminate evil?
Just when Han Li secretly felt a little ashamed, a roar suddenly came from below, and the sound was full of bloodthirsty killing intent.
Han Li and others were startled and looked down hurriedly.
I saw that one of the three bloody light cocoons had begun to expand and deform, as if the blood warrior inside was about to come out.
Han Li felt a shiver in his heart. It seemed that he had to fight another Blood Warrior first to buy Senior Brother Liu some time!
After thinking about this, Han Li was about to take action when a calm voice came from behind everyone.
"Brothers, step aside and let me destroy these three monsters."
This sound made everyone look happy, and Han Li hurriedly turned around to look.
I saw Liu Jing looking at them with a smile. On his palm, there was a small and exquisite red bird, flying around non-stop. It was extremely cute. The hot air nearby disappeared without knowing when.
Without a trace.
"Is this the original form of the real treasure?"
Han Li looked at the red bird in surprise.
"Thank you so much, protectors!"
Liu Jing stood up slowly and flew lightly in front of Han Li and others. Then, under the astonished eyes of others, he gently blew the bird in his hand with his mouth without hesitation, and the fiery red bird immediately chirped.
It flew out of Liu Jing's hand and flew straight down briskly.
At this time, the changed light cocoon below burst open with a muffled sound, and a monster wrapped in green light came out. Its shape was similar to the half-demon shape of the ice monster.
Very similar, except the color is dark blue.
The demon's face was clearly that of the blue-patterned Taoist priest, but at this moment, his face was full of madness, as if he was a little confused.
He roared twice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the fiery red bird flying lightly. His figure suddenly froze, and the crazy look on his face suddenly disappeared, revealing a look of extreme fear.
Immediately, he looked around in panic, and suddenly a green light flew into the air, as if he wanted to escape.
But at this moment, the little red bird "squeaked" and its figure soared, transforming into a giant flaming bird about ten feet in size. Then it flapped its wings and teleported from a dozen feet away.
At that place, he suddenly appeared behind the demon Qing Wen and pecked him gently with his pointed red mouth.