Sacrifice the cyan ball to the top of your head and hit it with a magic spell.
Immediately, the treasure radiated with radiance, and countless cyan light threads shot out, instantly penetrating the dense fog within a radius of more than a hundred feet, and turned into a strong blue wind.
After a violent roll, the thick fog was blown away, and everything nearby became clearly visible.
The woman in green robe raised her eyebrows, and saw a young man in green robe standing there silently dozens of feet away, looking her up and down without any expression on his face.
It is Han Li who has been waiting for a long time!
A cold light flashed on the woman's face, her bright eyes flickered, her consciousness swept around, then she frowned and glanced upward.
I saw a bunch of bright golden clouds floating silently in the sky at an altitude of more than ten feet.
After the woman carefully looked at Jin Yun's true face, her expression changed drastically.
"Gold-eating worm! That monk with the spiritual worm is actually you." The woman in green shirt exhaled a breath of fragrance and murmured in her mouth. But deep in her beautiful eyes, the icy color became even stronger.
"There are so many magicians who know this insect in Mulan. It really surprises Han. Did the magician who escaped from me last time tell you?" Han Li was startled in his heart, but remained calm on the outside. said calmly.
"The body of Master Mu of the Tianfeng Department was destroyed in your hands, right?" The woman did not answer Han Li's question directly, but asked again.
"Master Mu! That mage who used the wind chariot to chase me last time? If it was this person, his body was indeed destroyed by me. If Yuanying hadn't escaped quickly enough, I would have wanted to let his body and soul escape They will all be destroyed. Do you want to avenge him?" Han Li replied calmly without showing any anger on his face. But he immediately became more vigilant in his heart!
Now that this woman knows about the existence of dry blue ice flames and wind and thunder wings, it seems that she cannot use a surprise attack method to deal with this woman. This is a bit tricky.
Otherwise, based on his experience in dealing with several Nascent Soul cultivators, he used wind and thunder wings to get close to the opponent unexpectedly. Then he used dry blue ice flames to freeze the opponent in one fell swoop.
"Master Mu's physical body was destroyed because of his lack of cultivation. There is nothing to complain about. However, you are able to control the gold-eating spirit insects and have so many magical powers. I can't let you go today."
The beautiful face of the woman in green suddenly became gloomy. She made a quick gesture with her hands, and white light flashed on her body. A white ribbon-like magic weapon emerged from her body and moved in the wind.
Then the woman turned her palm again, and a small light yellow cauldron appeared in her hand.
This cauldron seems to be made from some unknown spiritual wood. It is three to four inches in size, antique in appearance, and has some incomprehensible runes and spells carved on its surface.
After Han Li's spiritual consciousness took a moment, his face changed slightly.
"Gold-eating insects. Although they are ancient strange insects, once they are cultivated and matured, they are almost impossible to destroy and can devour everything. However, they can be restrained and trapped by wood and jade treasures. Coincidentally, this master used to drive gold-eating insects in the same way. I have dealt with an unexpected cultivator of insects. I specially found this "Huang Ling Cauldron" to deal with his insect repelling skills. But I never expected that the owner did not encounter it, but he happened to encounter you. Monk Tiannan is also driving gold-eating insects. Otherwise, although you gold-eating insects have not yet matured, but there are so many of them, it will be really difficult to deal with. The woman in green shirt said coldly, holding a delicate hand without hesitation. Gently touch the ears of the small yellow tripod.
The wooden cauldron suddenly burst into light, and a yellow light mask loomed from the cauldron, covering the woman's figure inside.
"Is there anyone else with gold-eating insects?" Upon hearing this, Han Li was shocked, and after twitching the corners of his mouth, his expression became serious.
"You don't know yet, don't you? The gold-eating insect is the mortal enemy of our Mulan people, the holy insect of the Tutu people. Their ancestors spent endless years before finally cultivating dozens of mature bodies. Historically, only the strongest among the Tutu people Only outstanding immortal cultivators are qualified to inherit them. Since this insect matured, we don’t know how many magicians have been devoured by it. It has long been hated by us Mulan people."
"Since you also have gold-eating bugs, and there are so many of them, even though they are not yet mature, you will never be allowed to pass them on."
After the woman in green shirt said the above words expressionlessly, she immediately raised the small cauldron in her hand to her head.
The small cauldron spun around above the woman's head. A flash of yellow light erupted from the cauldron, and swept directly towards the insect cloud in the sky on the opposite side.
Han Li was a little stunned when he heard the woman's previous words, saying that there were already mature gold-eating insects in the world. But when he heard her tone became unkind later, he immediately calmed down and put all this behind him.
At this moment, when he saw that the other party was driving the wood spirit energy in the cauldron to directly attack the gold-eating insect, his heart sank, but then a baleful aura flashed on his face, and he quickly pointed at the insect cloud on his head.
There was a sudden buzzing sound, and the cloud of golden insects dispersed and turned into countless golden flowers, shooting out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the gold-eating insects turned into countless small groups and disappeared into the surrounding fog. Lost traces.
In this way, the yellow glow naturally disappears.
The woman in green shirt was startled when she saw this. She suddenly remembered something and hurriedly swept her consciousness into the surrounding mist.
After a while, her eyebrows stood up and her face was covered with frost.
"You actually commanded the gold-eating insects to attack other mages! Do you think I would distract you from doing this?"
Before the woman finished speaking, she pulled the white ribbon magic weapon on her body and threw it at Han Li.
The white light of the ribbon was dazzling, and after a large circle, it suddenly transformed into a large snow-white eagle, with its wings spread several feet in size, its eyes blazing red, and its sharp claws black.
With a flap of its wings, the snow sculpture flashed with white light and disappeared instantly, but the next moment, it appeared in the sky above Han Li. After a scream, the demon bird suddenly fell down, and a pair of sharp claws hit Han Li's Tianling Cap fiercely. Catch it.
The giant eagle escaped so fast that Han Li was shocked, but he raised one hand without thinking.
The sound of thunder suddenly started, and dozens of slender golden arcs ejected from the palm of the hand, turning into a large golden net and flying towards the air, covering the white sculpture.
When the white eagle saw this, a fierce light flashed in its eyes, its wings trembled, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard. Countless white wind blades were densely shot out from the wings, and they just hit the oncoming golden net.
A crackling sound of "rumbling" came out, and golden light and white light intertwined together.
The power of the wind blades turned out to be extraordinary. After contact, although the golden net blocked most of the wind blades, they were eventually cut into pieces. The remaining dozens of wind blades broke through the net and shot towards Han Li.
The giant eagle followed closely behind the wind blade and swooped down.
"Hey!" Han Li's eyes flashed with surprise, but his face showed no expression.
With ten fingers flicking, more than ten green sword energy shot out from his hand, blocking these wind blades. Then he turned his palm over, and a small blue shield appeared on one hand. With a slight swing, the small shield flashed in the blue light. It grew several times in size and turned into a giant shield that was several feet wide.
The blue gleaming light on the surface of this shield is constantly flowing, and it is watery. It looks like it is formed by liquid condensation, and it looks very strange.
At this time, the green sword energy shattered the wind blade and slashed towards the giant eagle without mercy.
The snow sculpture was not afraid at all. It flapped its wings to the left and right, sending the green sword energy rippling away. Then it swooped down, and its sharp claws firmly grasped the giant blue shield.
Han Li snorted coldly, and thrust one hand at the giant shield, and the light shone brightly. His sharp claws were like catching on the surface of the water, only causing ripples before being bounced away.
The giant eagle flashed, and its body swayed involuntarily.
But in this moment of delay, Han Li's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his other hand, and black light shot out from the hole, and then transformed into a huge black-red hand about ten feet in size, and a lightning-fast move
He fished it down and forcefully grabbed the giant eagle's body into his hands.
There was a "Puff" sound. The yin fire instantly rose from the five fingers of the giant hand, and the flames as black as ink enveloped the giant eagle within it.
The shrill screams continued, and the giant eagle struggled desperately in the giant hands, and its sharp beak, which was like an iron hook, kept pecking at it.
Seeing this, Han Li felt a little relieved. He raised his head and glanced at the woman opposite.
The woman in green shirt turned a blind eye to the capture of the giant eagle, and instead recited some ancient spell in a low voice with a solemn face.
Han Li listened carefully and found that it was extremely obscure and difficult to understand. He couldn't help but be startled in his heart.
Then I saw the woman's hands spread out with ten fingers spread out. The hands were held flat in the shape of a lotus, with a ball of white light flashing on it. Faintly looking, it seemed as if a white lotus in bud was slowly taking shape.
"What is this?" Han Li was shocked. Although he didn't know what the other party was up to, it must be an extraordinary skill that could make a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk chant a spell for such a long time.
Nothing can be done to make the other party successfully cast the spell so smoothly.
Thinking of this, Han Li flicked his long sleeves with a gloomy expression, and dozens of cyan flying swords swam out from the cuffs, and then connected together and turned into a ray of cyan glow, and the sword energy swept toward the opposite side.
Taking advantage of this moment, Han Li raised his hand again, pointed at the giant hand that was locked in a stalemate with the giant eagle, and struck lightly.
The giant black and red hand immediately used its five fingers to pull the giant eagle straight down, and it was in front of Han Li in the blink of an eye.
Without thinking, Han Li opened his mouth, and a wisp of dry blue ice flame quickly spurted out, hitting the struggling giant eagle.
The sound of "Zila" sounded.
As soon as the ice flames came into contact with the giant eagle, a layer of blue light flashed across its body in the blink of an eye, condensing it into an ice statue. The eagle's eyes were still wide open and it was struggling so lifelike.
A hint of joy appeared on Han Li's face, and when he was about to take other actions, suddenly a clear sound like celestial music came from the opposite side, and then a dazzling white light exploded there, and a layer of white light seemed to be substantial.
The curtain suddenly covered the entire area of a hundred feet in radius.
When Han Li saw this, he secretly screamed, and quickly turned his head to look.
A strange scene appeared on the opposite side.
The mantra in the green-shirted woman's mouth has stopped, but she is still in her original posture, except that the white light lotus in her hand not only unfolds its petals, but also floats about ten feet above the woman's head, emitting a dazzling white spiritual light.
The Qingxia that he released from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was now staying more than ten feet away in front of the woman, circling up and down desperately, but it seemed to be blocked by some invisible barrier and could not get any closer at all.