After the light flashed through the hill, it shrank to a few inches in size and turned into a black light that flew into the sleeve.
The top of the blood-colored mask has also returned to its original shape. It seems that this mask is really tough.
Han Li turned around, stretched out a finger, and with a "puff" sound, a light blue fireball the size of a walnut appeared on his fingertip.
"Go" Han Li whispered softly, and with a flick, the fireball shot straight towards the wall in the distance.
There was a soft "bang" sound, and after the blue flames exploded, the blue ice spread instantly, covering the entire cover wall.
The temperature within the entire blood shield dropped sharply, turning into a freezing world. The temperature was so low that one could exhale and turn into ice.
Seeing all this, Han Li shuddered and arrived in front of a shrouded wall with blue light.
As soon as he raised his hand, a green sword energy hit the thick ice, the sound of shattering was heard, and crystal ice shards flew in all directions.
Looking at the place where the sword energy hit, Han Li's expression darkened.
As the ice shavings fell, the blood-colored wall behind it turned out to be intact, and the thick blood on it showed no signs of being truly frozen.
There was just a thin layer of blue frost on the surface, but the blood was still boiling inside.
Han Li thought for a moment, raised his hand and waved it in the wind. A layer of purple magic flame suddenly covered the entire palm of his hand. He stretched out his hand unceremoniously and lightly pressed against the wall.
The power of the purple sky fire is indeed slightly better than the dry blue ice flame.
As soon as Ziyan approached the wall, he heard a "Zila" sound, and the blood mist on the wall instantly solidified, glowing with a dazzling purple light.
Han Li looked happy.
He carefully manipulated the violet sky fire so that its power was limited to the small wall in front of him. He opened his mouth again, and a thunderbolt sounded. A golden arc shot out from his mouth and hit the wall directly.
After the golden light flashed, a thin crack appeared on the cover wall.
But the bloody light flashed a few times, and the crack disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Han Li was stunned!
There are so many ways to go about this blood-covered ghost. Although it is not frozen, it can actually repair the damage on its own.
No wonder the Mulan people are so confident in using this restriction. Even the purple sky fire cannot break it, and it can indeed trap ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
Although he was a little shocked, Han Li immediately patted the storage bag with one hand, and a bright green thumb ball appeared in the palm of his hand.
It was he who had recently refined the mine beads.
This thing has not been used once since it was made, so now is the time to test its power.
Moreover, after the burst of thunder, Han Li could no longer sense the battle situation outside in the hood, but the time should have passed the initial stage, and there should be no serious problems if he went out.
Otherwise, if he doesn't go out to help later, if the monk army is defeated, he will be a caged bird and there is no way he will be spared.
Thinking this way, Han Li's palm flashed with light, and the thunder beads turned around and turned into a ray of blue light that shot towards the wall, and at the same time his body shot backwards.
A dull thunder sounded, and then a head-sized golden-blue light rose on the wall.
The entire shield was hit and trembled violently.
A look of surprise flashed across Han Li's face.
The power of this bead seems to be beyond his prediction!
As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Han Li's face suddenly changed slightly, a green aura radiated from his body, and his whole body turned into a blue rainbow and shot out.
With one strike, this lightning ball easily punched out a small hole in the wall. Han Li, who sensed this, flew out without thinking.
The hole is shrinking rapidly.
When Han Li transformed the green rainbow into a blood-colored shield, he was naturally surprised. This thunder bead, which was refined with a blue flame that was at the same level as the purple sky fire, could break this restriction so easily. This was really surprising to him.
Unexpected.
Originally, he was thinking that if this thunder bead didn't work, he would have to use the gold-eating insect and the blood demon sword.
Although the former can eat everything, it may take some time to break the barrier. The use of the latter will cause endless troubles, and Han Li is reluctant to use it easily.
But the now-refined nameless thunder beads can actually break the blood mask. This is naturally an unexpected surprise.
It seems that the reason why the Purple Sky Fire cannot break this restriction is probably because it is essentially a cold attribute. Unlike the lamp flame, which is a genuine fire attribute spiritual fire, it cannot overcome it.
However, as soon as Han Li flew out, before he could clearly see the situation outside the shield, he heard several surprised exclamations, followed by various explosions, roars, and countless loud shouts.
Roaring sounds, whether far or near, penetrated into the ears at the same time.
Han Li quickly took a closer look and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
At this moment, he was actually surrounded by more than ten magicians. Fortunately, with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that the cultivation levels of these magicians were not very high. Two of them were at the Dan Formation stage, and the rest were at the Foundation Establishment stage. They
Everyone was holding a Dharma flag, and seemed to be preparing to perform some kind of spiritual attack. However, after Han Li flew out of the blood shield, he was right above these people.
Han Li ignored them, looked around briefly, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Wherever you look, whether in the sky or on the ground, there are dense auras flashing, and explosions of various colors are heard one after another. The monks and magicians on both sides may be a few people or a group, forming countless large and small battles.
The group was completely in a melee.
Han Li couldn't tell which side had the upper hand.
Without looking any further, Han Li hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the magicians nearby.
Seeing Han Li suddenly burst out of the blood shield, the dozen or so magicians were naturally stunned.
"No! He's a Nascent Soul monk! Call the Great Master over quickly." A pill-forming sorcerer was the first to react. After shouting, he immediately slapped the back of his head and aimed at Han Li with a green flying knife.
At the same time, the figure turned into a green light and shot back more than ten feet away, widening the distance between him and Han Li.
When the other magicians heard this, they were shocked and reacted.
Another pill-forming mage immediately released a flaming flying fork in coordination, and raised his other hand at the same time. A transmission note turned into a streak of fire and flew through the air. The remaining mage with low cultivation level raised his hand high.
He held up the Dharma flag, chanted a loud incantation, and more than ten pillars of fire as thick as a bowl erupted from the tip of the flag, turning into a sea of fire and rolling towards Han Li.
"Huh!"
Han Li was a little surprised when he saw that these magicians did not run away, but took the initiative to take action, as if they wanted to hold him back.
But there was a flash of evil on his face. His big sleeves were flicked, and dozens of Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords swarmed out from the sleeves. After each flying sword trembled slightly, it was immediately drawn out again.
Several rays of sword light came out, and in an instant, dense sword light surrounded Han Li. The sword energy soared to the sky, and it looked extremely powerful.
The two alchemy magicians were shocked when they saw this situation, but they still commanded their magic weapons and attacked.
Han Li sneered, and casually pointed twice with both hands, and several sword lights flew out. He blocked the incoming flying knives and flying forks, and intertwined with each other.
Under the strong green light, the two magic weapons were suppressed by the sword light and screamed, and the aura shrank into a small ball in an instant.
As for the rolling fire, it was not even close to Han Li's side for several feet. It was stirred up by many sword lights and turned into nothing.
Now was not the time to hang around with these magicians, and Han Li had no intention of holding back. After uttering the word "go", hundreds of sword lights suddenly shined brightly and shot out at the same time.
The overwhelming green light rushed towards every magician at the same time.
Although the mages in the foundation-building stage all used their magic flags to resist, but as soon as the green sword light fell, these people were turned into pulp. There was no chance of escape.
On the other hand, the two alchemy magicians turned pale and bloodless when they saw so many sword lights flying towards them.
No matter how brave and brave they were, they did not dare to withstand such an astonishing attack. Without thinking, they each turned into a ray of light and fled in opposite directions.
When Han Li saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Both hands formed a hand seal. The two pieces of sword light flew toward the two of them, and after a clear sound, they suddenly connected together, and the mana of the sword light was connected together. The escape speed was increased by half.
Unfortunately, the two Mulan monks had just flown more than twenty feet when they were completely covered by the sword light that arrived first.
Although they desperately activated the body-protecting treasure light and used various spiritual techniques to support it, after the blue light fell, both the spiritual techniques and the body-protecting treasure light were instantly wiped out.
The two of them didn't even say a word, and their bodies were cut into countless pieces by the sword light. Their souls also had no chance to escape and melted directly under the sword light.
But just when Han Li succeeded, a furious sound came from the sky, and then a dazzling yellow light flew down from the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Han Li's expression changed, and after a thunderclap sounded behind him, the wind and thunder wings unfolded in an instant.
In a flash of silver light, the person disappeared from the spot without a trace.
The yellow light that was originally flying down couldn't help but stop for a moment when it saw this scene. After the light faded, a beardless old man wearing a yellow shirt appeared in mid-air. Although his face was full of rage, his eyes were deep.
But he showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.
This person was one of Mulan's great masters. He was originally cooperating with other magicians to confront several Tiannan Nascent Soul monks at high altitude. As soon as he received the message from his own tribe, he immediately escaped and flew here.
However, although his movements were fast enough, he only saw the scene of two tribesmen being killed by the blue sword light, so he was naturally extremely furious.
There is one person here who is his direct disciple. He has always been treated as his nephew.
But Han Li suddenly disappeared, and he was startled. He immediately remembered an extremely powerful character among the Tiannan monks, and hurriedly suppressed the resentment in his heart, and his consciousness kept detecting him everywhere.
Silver light flashed behind him, and Han Li's figure appeared there.
"go to hell!"
As soon as he sensed Han Li's appearance, the old man turned around without thinking, raised his hand, and hit Han Li with a square magic weapon.
As soon as the magic weapon was released, a yellow light emitted, and it instantly turned into a huge brick more than ten feet in size. The sound of wind howling and screaming came from the magic weapon at the same time, and the sound was extremely shocking.