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Chapter eight hundred and fifty first unexpected change

Chapter 851 An unexpected change

As soon as the dragon's roar subsided, the dragon's shadow flew into the sky, then circled and then fell, burrowing into Han Li's back and disappearing.

The blood light penetrated the body on the back, and a blood dragon pattern immediately appeared, from blur to clear, several inches in size, and lifelike.

At this time, Han Li's whole body was flashing with blood. From his cheeks to his arms, blood-colored scales the size of his thumb appeared, which were extremely crystal clear. After a sharp pain on his head, a small dragon's horn emerged, red as blood. His palms also changed.

The tips of his ten fingers transformed into extremely hard and sharp nails.

At first glance, after Han Li's transformation, he was actually three-thirds similar to the demon soul trapped in the magic circle. However, Han Li still had a human face, and the scales on his body were blood red. The two heads of the demon soul were both ferocious and abnormally scaled.

is purple,

Han Li cast the Soul Subduing Talisman, and the true energy in his body merged with the power of the dragon soul, and his cultivation instantly reached the top level of the early stage of Nascent Soul, only a thin line away from the middle stage.

Now his whole body was emitting green and red auras, and he grasped the handle of the Blood Demon Sword with both hands at the same time, pouring all his mana into it.

The Blood Demon Sword shuddered violently, and then the blood glow rose several feet, exuding a pungent smell of blood.

The red horn on Han Li's forehead was also bright red and emitted a dazzling light due to the full power of the dragon soul.

Han Li had made up his mind. Since the demon soul was trapped in the sword formation, he must not let another ancient demon rescue it. Otherwise, if the two demons merged, there would be big trouble.

But with the other monster's escape speed, it couldn't even wait for the sword formation to close before it had already rushed forward.

The only way is to take the initiative and kill the demon soul first. If there is only one demon left, it will definitely not be the opponent of the group of cultivators coming behind.

Although the consequences of using the Blood Demon Sword are not small, and the real energy will be greatly damaged, he has already thought in his heart that after killing this demon with all his strength, he will immediately escape from the dangerous place and will no longer interfere with the group cultivators' attack on another monster.

Besiege him to prevent him from having any accidents as his cultivation base has declined greatly.

He solved a monster independently, and I doubt other monks would complain about it.

But at this moment, the Blood Demon Sword was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up most of Han Li's spiritual power in the blink of an eye.

The bloody sword light stretched and flickered, reaching a size of six to seven feet. Han Li himself was secretly surprised by the strength of the spiritual energy gathered in the area.

Seeing this situation, the demon souls in the sword array stared at the sword light, and a hint of fear gradually appeared on their faces.

"Do you want to die? The human monks use the holy weapons of our holy world so recklessly. Do you want to be demonized?" The demon soul finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the two heads shouted sharply at the same time.

Han Li sneered and just continued to inject spiritual power into the sword, ignoring the matter at all.

The demon soul was immediately furious.

It also knew that the other party was deliberately trying to take its life. Immediately, a gloomy look appeared on its face! Suddenly there was a flash of blood, and he actually cut off one of his arms with a knife.

The wound was as smooth as a mirror, with not a drop of blood left, which looked extremely weird!

But the moment the severed arm fell, it was already caught by another hand. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood on it, while a low ancient spell sounded from his mouth.

The severed arm immediately began to flow with light, and blood flashed. After a while, it twisted and squirmed, and turned into a long sword similar to the Blood Demon Sword.

This sword has rugged white bones and is filled with dark evil energy. With a slight wave, wisps of evil energy rise into the sky.

The demon soul swung the sword in front of him. He also injected the demonic energy in his body into the sword. A black sword light suddenly appeared on the sword, and it grew rapidly.

When Han Li saw this scene, he was a little surprised, and at the same time, he was frightened by the evil spirit.

Although he didn't know what the power of the sword that the opponent used to mutilate himself was, it was obvious that this method was not trivial. He did not dare to despise it at all.

With a slight thought in his mind, he immediately stopped injecting mana, and suddenly shook the Blood Demon Sword with both hands, aiming it at the demon soul in the sword array, and slashed it away with one strike.

He would not give the opponent a chance to exert the power of the bone sword to its fullest, and immediately launched an attack.

The bloody sword light, which was more than ten feet long, slashed out silently and pressed down fiercely into the sword array.

Before the sword light arrived, the demon soul was drowned by the overwhelming bloody air. After the space in the sword formation was shaken, it even began to twist and deform, and inexplicable humming and low sounds were heard everywhere at the same time.

The demon soul was horrified. The occurrence of this situation was clearly a sign that the sword had been used to its extreme. And if it remembered correctly, it seemed impossible for human monks to exert more than half of the power of their demonic sacred weapon. Is this the same as

What does it have to do with the other party's transformation just now?

Although this demon had experienced ancient wars, he didn't know that later human monks had developed incredible talismans like the "Spirit Down Talisman". Naturally, he was confused about this.

But now that his life was in danger, the demon couldn't think about the matter. He could only helplessly lift the bone sword that had been injected with a little magic power and hurriedly raised it, and the two heads let out a loud shout at the same time.

A jet-black sword light that was nearly half the size of the blood light shot out from the bone sword with a scream, directly facing the blood light in the air.

After a moment, the two sword lights collided together!

With a "boom", a loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue came from high in the sky. The two sword rays were intertwined and entangled in an instant. Circles of hurricane-like air waves erupted from the impact point of the sword rays, blowing the silver-haired old man away.

He took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his figure.

As for Han Li, who relied on his advanced cultivation level that was close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he only swayed a few times, took half a step back, and then stopped moving.

The demon soul regarded the air wave as nothing, and did not move at all, but stared at the sky with a nervous look on its face.

A scene that surprised both Han Li and Mohun appeared.

As soon as the air wave blew over, a black and light-free fist suddenly appeared strangely in the intertwining sword light, and it quickly became larger, twisted and elongated.

In the blink of an eye, a dark object four to five feet long and several feet wide appeared in the sky above the sword formation.

Han Li was stunned for a moment before he could understand what was going on, when a large swath of five-colored rays of light slanted out of the long thing in a flash.

Because the distance was too close and the rays of light were too fast, the demon soul and Han Li, who was standing on the edge of the sword array, were covered by the rays of light without any precaution. Then, under a huge suction force, they were swept straight into the air.

The old man who retreated more than ten steps away was lucky enough not to be trapped in it.

"No! This is a space crack!"

In an instant, Han Li came to his senses. He was shocked and was about to forcefully break out of the glow.

But it didn't matter when he mentioned the magic power. Han Li said "shua" and his face turned pale. All the spiritual power suddenly disappeared from the body without a trace, and there was not a trace of magic power that he could not lift.

Han Li broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that he was swallowed up by the crack in space, he hurriedly could only use his spiritual consciousness to move the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword arrayed below in a panic. The demon soul that was also sucked into the glow seemed to

Facing the same experience as Han Li, his face was also filled with panic.

With a flash of rays of light, Han Li and the demon soul were swallowed up by the crack in the black space without any resistance. At this time, there was a clear sound from below, and hundreds of golden sword lights emerged in the surroundings at the same time, and then turned into a few.

A foot-long golden red shot out into the crack.

At the same time, an extremely angry roar came from far away. Then a black magic flame in the distance flashed for a few times, and then teleported near the crack in space. The magic flame flashed

It was immediately destroyed, and a huge figure like a demon appeared. It was another ancient demon that had taken over the demon's body.

When the demon saw the demon soul being drawn into the crack in space, he couldn't help but feel frightened and angry. But he didn't dare to step into the range shrouded in the glow. However, he happened to see Han Li's last few Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords flying towards the crack, and thought

Without wanting to, he grabbed these flying swords in the air with one hand.

Suddenly a huge devil's claw flashed out of thin air above these flying swords, and then it fished out the flying swords.

As a result, most of the flying swords made a clear sound and immediately dodged around with their psychic poles. They shot into the cracks. Only two golden lights could not escape and were caught by the devil's claws, unable to move at all.

At this moment, a purple fireball roared out from nowhere, and a mountain of fireball followed it and flew into the crack.

The tall ancient demon was slightly startled, and just when he was about to make another move, the crack in the air suddenly shook a few times, quickly shrank and closed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, only the Cong Mo and the dumbfounded silver-haired old man not far away were left here.

The ancient demon stared blankly at the place where the space crack disappeared, with a look of surprise on his face. Then he turned his head and looked at the old man, with a cruel look on his ferocious face.

The silver-haired old man was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand and released a yellow flying sword, protecting his whole body, and then slowly retreated. At the same time, he secretly complained in his heart. But his eyes subconsciously turned left and right, and a look of surprise appeared on his face again.

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"Hey! Isn't this Fellow Daoist Cheng? What happened here? What kind of monster is this?" A calm voice suddenly came from a distance. A group of monks in green robes appeared more than a hundred feet away.

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The leader, an old man in green robe, couldn't help but look surprised when he looked at the huge ancient demon with two heads and six arms.

This person is Dongmen Tu, the great elder of the Yuling Sect. The three people behind him are the remaining three of the Five Elements Spirit Infants.

"Yes, I have this question too!" Almost at the same time, a gloomy voice came from the other direction. Then more than a dozen spiritual lights flew over. Everyone was dressed in black robes, but it was the ghost spirit door.

He looked like a disciple. The person who led the team and spoke was the elder named Zhong from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Both groups of monks saw the last scene of the space crack disappearing, and they were all extremely surprised.

"This is a long story. Let's deal with this demon first. But all Taoist friends, please be careful. This demon is extremely powerful. If you are not careful, you will be killed." The silver-haired old man smiled bitterly and could only

So said the powerful spirit.

Dongmen Tu and the old man surnamed Zhong looked at each other with doubts on their faces, and immediately said nothing. They immediately led the monks behind them to come closer with great vigilance, and surrounded the monster several feet tall in the middle.

The two huge ghost heads of the demon soul slowly turned and looked at the human monks around them.

The corners of one face's mouth twitched, showing a strong murderous intent. The other face showed an expression that was half-smiling, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in its eyes.

It didn't speak. It waved its four arms gently in the air, and four huge light blades as black as ink appeared in its hands at the same time. With a slight shake, a harsh scream came from each giant blade.

Voice.

When the silver-haired old man saw this unusually familiar scene, his expression immediately turned extremely ugly.


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