But the following scene was somewhat beyond Han Li's imagination.
As soon as the giant sword touched the silk screen, the screen immediately flashed with blue light, and the crystalline and slender wires were extremely tough and strong.
After slashing the giant sword in the net several times, not only did it fail to break the object, but under the control of the old man, the net wrapped it up layer by layer. After a while, it was trapped in it. Although it couldn't
He was restrained by the other party, but for a moment it was really difficult to get out.
Han Li frowned, and when he was about to cast another spell, the old man opposite him struck first.
After a cold look flashed on his face, his hands formed various strange hand seals like wheels, and at the same time, a series of colorful spells shot out quickly from his hands, all hitting the aura above his head.
Suddenly the blue spiritual mass began to shrink and deform, and exploded instantly amid the sound of obscure spells.
Countless palm-sized slender ice crystals then appeared out of thin air around the old man, shining with blue light and spreading within a radius of more than ten feet.
A stern look appeared on the old man's face. He suddenly opened and closed his hands and pointed at Han Li, and uttered a cold word "go" in his mouth.
Suddenly the ice crystals all over the sky were like strong bows and crossbows, all of them were expected to burst out together with the sound.
The dense blue crystal light suddenly shrouded Han Li's position, and it looked really scary!
"Is this spiritual magic?"
Han Li was startled, with a look of surprise on his face. However, his hands did not rest for a moment. Without thinking, he sacrificed the newly activated flower basket ancient treasure in his hand, and at the same time patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and then
A stream of three-color gold-eating insects surged out from the bag and, under Han Li's urging, surrounded Han Li.
However, this time the gold-eating insects did not condense into anything. Instead, they danced wildly nearby. They formed a weather-proof insect cover and Han Li's figure became blurry.
As soon as the flower basket left his hand, it turned into a stream of white air and faced the ice crystals shooting from the opposite side.
As a result, the part of the handle that hit it head-on passed through the ice crystal, was rolled up and retracted by the white air, and was completely sucked into it.
Upon seeing this scene, other ice crystals swayed from side to side as if they were psychic, and were reflected from both sides onto the insect cover in front of Han Li.
The muffled sounds of "pop" and "pop" continued one after another!
The prismatic ice crystals were covered by a insect cover. After a slight pause, they still tore open holes one after another, and one after another fell into it. The insect cover then returned to its original shape, and there was no sound inside, as if nothing had happened.
The old man surnamed Mu couldn't help being surprised when he saw this situation.
His "Ice Crystal Technique" seems to be similar to the "Ice Rain Technique" in the Five Elements Taoist Technique of the monks, except that there are more of them. But in fact, these ice edges are all transformed by the cold air of the mysterious essence that he has cultivated himself. Not only
It's sharp and extremely cold. Even if a monk who doesn't know the details can temporarily attack it with the help of a protective magic weapon, he still can't withstand the cold air after the ice edge is broken and the ground is frozen.
But now there was no news after these ice edges were shot in. How could he not be shocked?
The old man hesitated. Just when he was about to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation inside the insect cover, a loud noise suddenly came from above his head.
He only felt his ears buzzing, and then his vision went dark. Without warning, he almost fell straight from the air.
The old man surnamed Mu was so frightened and angry that he hurriedly rubbed his hands together and slapped his body several times. A layer of white protective shield suddenly appeared on his body. Only then did he regain his balance and looked up.
Above the head, I saw the huge silver bell reaching the sky at some point. The huge sound just now was made by this bell.
At this time, the silver light of the bell flashed. The second loud noise came out again, but this time it was not directed at the wary old man, but instead released circles of sound waves, aimed at the giant blue net and the wrapped bell beside it.
The giant blue sword struggling inside.
"Not good!" The old man was startled, then he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly tried to cast a spell to block it. However, he was obviously a step too late.
As a result, the blue silk screen was broken inch by inch by those light silver sound waves, and the giant sword broke free from its restraints. It slashed at the old man again without any courtesy.
Before the blade of the sword arrived, huge coercion had already rushed towards him.
Although the old man still had a layer of protective shield to resist him, how could he dare to take such an astonishing giant sword? His face turned pale, his body swayed, and he was reflected dozens of feet away under the blue light, dodging the giant sword.
Sword slash.
Then he waved to the ball in the air without hesitation, and the magic weapon immediately flew to the top of his head. After a breath of essence was sprayed over, a light curtain was raised to protect him, and then the old man looked at him with a solemn expression.
opposite.
His face suddenly changed color and turned pale.
The insect cover on the opposite side had disintegrated amidst the buzzing sound, and once again turned into an insect cloud floating above Han Li's head.
Han Li, on the other hand, was holding a blue ice flower several inches in size with one hand and looking at him calmly.
When the two looked at each other, the cold look in the other's eyes made the old man shudder. But then he turned his eyes and did not look at Han Li. Instead, he stared at the small ice flower in Han Li's hand, with a look on his face.
A look of surprise and uncertainty.
Under the sunlight, the ice flowers were crystal clear and extremely beautiful. But these old men didn't care. What he cared about was that even though he was so far away from Han Li and had practiced ice-based spiritual arts for hundreds of years,
Jean sensed the astonishing cold spiritual power from the ice flowers. Although it was a bit unfamiliar, it actually gave the old man an inexplicable awe, which made him secretly shocked.
In an instant, the old man pursed his lips and said with an ugly expression:
"The spiritual technique that my master used just now was destroyed by your Excellency with this object? What kind of treasure is this? Can you tell me, fellow Taoist?"
When Han Li heard this, he chuckled.
"Treasure? Let's call it a treasure. As for what it is, if you are willing to tell me about the spiritual technique just now, I can't tell you something." Han Li smiled and said calmly.
"Why, as a monk, you are also interested in the spiritual arts of our sorcerers? This is interesting!" The shock on the old man's face gradually faded away, and his cold look returned again.
But Han Li could faintly see the other party's fear of the ice flower in his hand from his flickering eyes, and he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, looking like he was too lazy to answer.
The old man saw Han Li's expression in his eyes and was furious.
After snorting coldly, he patted the storage bag on his waist. After the black light flashed in his hand, something suddenly appeared.
In the dark ground, there is actually a seemingly small mini-hill.
Han Li was stunned. Before he could take a closer look at the object, the old man was already mumbling something. Then he threw the mountain into the air, and black light suddenly appeared on the surface of the mountain. The size of the mountain increased sharply. In an instant, it reached a size of dozens of feet, and it was still there.
It continues to grow.
When Han Li saw this situation, he took a deep breath.
Without thinking, he pointed at the giant blue sword. After the giant sword groaned, it turned into a blue rainbow and shot directly over the hill. It fell hard and struck head-on at the top of the hill.
There was a loud "boom", gravel flew around, brilliance exploded, green light and black light intertwined and collided together.
Han Li narrowed his eyes and glanced at it. On the top of the black mountain peak, he slashed a gap of seven to eight feet long and about ten feet deep with his sword, but it was obviously far from enough to cut the mountain in half.
But as he witnessed with his own eyes, the gap quickly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more than half of it had been restored before the second blow was struck.
At this time, the mountain peak had grown to a size of more than a hundred feet in the black light, and it was no longer different from a real hill. No matter how brave and calm Han Li was, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch when he saw the majestic black mountain peak standing in front of him.
After two clicks, his face became even more ugly.
He didn't need to think too hard to guess that if he was hit from the front by this mountain peak, no insect-covered beetle would be able to withstand it, and it would be crushed to pieces in one blow.
At this time, Han Li's giant sword slashed the mountain peak several times, but to no avail.
The old man chuckled sinisterly and pointed towards the mountain peak with one hand.
The mountain peak suddenly appeared on Han Li's head with a "whoosh" sound, and then smashed down hard.
Han Li was shocked and had no time to think about how such a huge thing could teleport and escape. There was a thunderous sound behind him and it disappeared without a trace in the silver light.
At a distance of tens of feet, Han Li's figure appeared again, but there were a bunch of silver-white wind and thunder wings behind him.
"Eh!" Seeing Han Li disappear in an instant, it was the old man's turn to be startled.
His expression changed drastically, and his figure instantly shot backwards again, widening the distance between him and Han Li, looking very cautious. Not only was his eyes staring at Han Li full of shock.
At this time, the old man finally understood one thing. The other party was not an ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monk. With this kind of magical power of teleportation, it was impossible for him to keep the other party. It would probably be useless to come here this time.
The success came back.
After all, with his level of cultivation, he could only use the magical power to move such a huge black peak in an instant a few times.
Every time he casts a spell, his magic power will be greatly reduced. He doesn't dare to use it too much.