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Chapter 914: Join the war

Chapter 914: Joining the War

"My fellow Taoists don't need to be coerced by them. My king's reinforcements will arrive soon. As long as my fellow Taoists can protect me for a while, I will have peace of mind." King Xuan Ye, the ten thousand-year-old corpse king, said this.

The appearance of Han Li, an unexpected factor, was obviously regarded as a life-saving straw by the old devil.

At this time, Han Li had his hands on his shoulders and a look of deep thought on his face.

When the big man in yellow robe saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, but then he suppressed it. The young-looking monk opposite him had not yet shown any other magical powers, but just an arc of electricity defeated the giant snake composed of magic clouds, which was really disappointing.

He didn't dare to underestimate the other party too much.

As the man's thoughts changed, he could no longer conceal his original plan and said straightforwardly:

"Brother Xuan Ye, haven't you noticed that the Seven Devils of Mo Feng and the Three Evils of Huang Chen were not around me and fellow Taoist Tianfeng? As soon as you came out of the mausoleum, I asked them to arrange the big hall separately.

The formation has already trapped your tomb. Although it is impossible for them to attack the lower tomb due to their strength, there is no problem in temporarily delaying it for a day and a half. Not to mention...hehe!" He said it!

, the big man in yellow robe sneered.

"What's more?" King Xuan Ye's heart suddenly sank, his eyes fixed on the big man, and his hands clenched into fists.

"What's more, it's almost noon now, and the Yin Qi erupting from the earth's veins happens to be the weakest time of the day. Brother Xuan Ye's Heavenly Corpse Technique may be greatly reduced in power now." Master Kuangsha looked up at the sky, mouthing.

There was a strange sneer.

When King Xuan Ye heard this, his face turned livid, but a layer of black energy faintly emerged.

"Okay, very good! I didn't expect that you have studied my king's Heavenly Corpse Technique to such an extent. You even know everything about the Yin Qi of the earth veins. But no matter how much you know, you can only scratch the surface. The Heavenly Corpse Technique

I will let you see the uniqueness with your own eyes today." King Xuan Ye suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed fiercely, and said viciously.

There was no hope for reinforcements. He was so frightened and angry that he refused to wait for death. At the same time, he felt that if he did not show some strength, he would not be able to impress Han Li.

King Xuan Ye immediately opened his mouth.

A ball of black blood spurted out of the body, turned into a black rune as big as a fist in the wind, and shot into King Xuan Ye's forehead in a flash, appearing clearly and abnormally.

Then the rune emitted a strange black light, and the gray-white corpse energy wrapped around the old demon's body rolled, and at the same time a beast-like roar came from his mouth.

When the big man in yellow robe saw this scene, although he didn't know what kind of magical power King Xuan Ye wanted to use, he naturally wouldn't let the other party do it so easily, so he immediately shouted without thinking:

"Do it, don't delay any longer." Then the Kuangsha master raised his foot and suddenly touched the huge gourd under him.

The mouth of the gourd shook slightly, and large amounts of yellow sand immediately rolled out from it. In the blink of an eye, the gravel condensed and turned into a huge sand dragon several feet long, which pounced hard on King Xuan Ye.

Hearing this, the other two people also took action at the same time. There was a sound of breaking through the sky in the white hurricane, and hundreds of huge wind blades were shot out from it. Each one was about a foot in size. The white light was dazzling and made an astonishing scream.

At first glance, it is completely different from the ordinary wind blade technique.

And from the demonic cloud, more than ten flying knives flew out.

These flying knives were black and shiny, and were only about an inch in size when they were first fired. But in the blink of an eye, they turned into black rainbows that were about ten feet long. Under the cover of those wind blades, they slashed towards them silently.

Seeing the crisis approaching, King Xuan Ye also cast the spell in time.

After a roar, the high crown on his head broke free and flew out. His long hair danced wildly in the wind and grew more than twice as fast. At the same time, it turned into a purple-black color. At the same time, the old demon suddenly crossed his arms with both hands, and his figure suddenly rose several feet taller.

, several inches of thick green hair sprouted all over his body, and purple-black sharp nails sprouted on his ten fingers. His face quickly shriveled up and sunken, and a pair of inch-long fangs sprouted out in an eye-catching way, becoming ferocious.

terror.

This King Xuan Ye actually revealed his true form as the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King.

At this moment, Sand Dragon, Wind Blade and Wu Hong came forward. King Xuan Ye flashed a ferocious look on his face, opened his mouth, and a golden bead the size of a fist spurted out of his body. After the bead rolled around,

It turned into a big golden hand and grabbed the sand dragon. King Xuan Ye waved his arms like a phantom, and countless green claws turned into a big net to protect himself.

This old devil actually planned to use his pair of claws to fiercely take on other attacks.

The wind blade and the black rainbow all struck firmly on the claw shadow, white light and black light flashed together, instantly submerging King Xuan Ye's figure in it.

A loud "boom" sound was heard, and green light rolled where King Xuan Ye was standing. At the same time, the wind blade Wuhong flew backwards and flew away as if being hit hard by a huge force.

King Xuan Ye, who practiced the way of the corpse king, showed his true form as a corpse king. The pair of sharp claws were actually stronger than gold and iron, three points stronger than ordinary magic weapons. With just one blow, he broke the wind blade and

A combined attack of flying knives.

At this time, the big golden hand made of gold beads rolled with the sand dragon for a while, and then grabbed the sand dragon's neck and temporarily controlled it.

Han Li looked at this with cold eyes and his expression moved slightly. This guy with so much corpse energy was still so fierce after being seriously injured. It was really beyond his expectation.

However, when the big man in yellow robe saw that the sand dragon was restrained by the golden hand, he was not angry but happy, and pointed at the struggling sand dragon.

The sand dragon's whole body flashed with yellow light, and after a pause, it suddenly turned into a puddle of loose sand and escaped the control of the golden hand. Then it condensed into a ball again and wrapped the golden hand in it.

The big man did not stop there. After giving King Xuan Ye and Han Li a cold look, he silently clasped his hands. The surrounding yellow sand mist stirred up, and suddenly a huge wave of sand more than ten feet high came to the center.

It was rolling in, and at the same time, strange sounds of humming and weeping ghosts were heard from time to time in the dust and sand, sometimes loud and sometimes small, which made people lose their souls when they heard it.

He actually launched a large formation around him, intending to use the magic circle's restrictions to strangle King Xuan Ye in the middle.

It was just that when the big man in yellow robe looked at him, Han Li judged in his heart that Master Kuangsha might have designed it with him. As long as he hesitated a little, the circle could really close.

If he got close, this person would definitely strangle him as well.

Angrily, Han Li cursed in his heart, and Han Li, who had no intention of wasting any more time, finally took action.

With a flick of his sleeves, dozens of golden flying swords flew out. After a circle, they turned into a large sword shadow and slashed towards the sand wave closest to him.

At the same time, the purple ancient mirror that had been held in Ling's hand suddenly appeared. After a little injection of mana, a purple pillar of light suddenly shot out, hitting the sand and fog.

A strange scene appeared. As soon as the purple flame, which was specially designed to break the fog, entered the sand and dust, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

Han Li frowned, showing a hint of vigilance. The flying swords turned into rays of light, and then they struck at the huge waves turned into sand and mist.

A huge gap suddenly appeared.

"Be careful, the Luohun Sand is designed to contaminate flying swords. Don't touch those sands." King Xuan Ye was being besieged by several magic weapons at this time, but when he saw Han Li finally breaking through the formation, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and hurriedly spoke.

He reminded loudly.

"Specializes in slandering flying swords?" Han Li was startled when he heard this and had not yet reacted.

The color of the gap that had just been cut suddenly changed greatly, and a dark wind suddenly rose. Countless black gravels appeared around the flying swords like ghosts, and at the same time, thick black air spewed out from the gravels, blowing towards everyone.

With one swipe of the flying sword, it wrapped around him and flew away.

As soon as he came into contact with these black threads, Han Li immediately felt that the flying sword that was connected to his mind was tossing and turning sluggishly. At the same time, the spiritual thought that controlled the flying sword seemed to be expelled by external forces, and he gradually lost control of the flying sword.

Han Li's face turned cold, he pointed in the direction of the flying sword and softly uttered the word "explosion" in his mouth.

"Rumble" thunder sounded one after another, and countless slender golden arcs bounced off the flying sword, exploding and bursting out.

All the black threads wherever the golden arc went were swept away, and even a large area of ​​empty land was opened directly in the sand and fog.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared into the depths of the sand fog, his expression a little ugly.

In the middle of the sand mist, densely packed gravels were seen suspended in the air. They looked like ordinary yellow sand, but there were so many of them that it would definitely not take a moment to break through them.

While he was hesitating, his expression suddenly darkened, and silver wings suddenly flew towards Xi'an behind him. Then he disappeared from the place with the sound of thunder, and appeared sideways in another place more than ten feet away. And a red streak.

His long sword was like a magic weapon, passing right through where he was standing just now.

Even though he was so far away, Han Li still felt a hot breath, and he couldn't help but feel furious.

After the Changge circled, it flew back.

He raised his head and looked coldly in the direction of the magic cloud shot by the spear, blue light flashing in his pupils.

Although the magic cloud was extremely dense, it was as if it were nothing under Ming Qingling's eyes. Every move of an old man in green robe inside could be seen clearly.

The old man was also looking at Han Li with a surprised look on his face. He was obviously frightened by Han Li's lightning escape technique.

Han Li didn't say anything, he flapped his wings slightly behind his back, and after a thunderbolt, he disappeared from where he was.

The old man in green robe was startled when he saw this, but he had a lot of fighting experience. He suddenly thought of something and slapped the storage bag on his waist. Suddenly, a green light flew out from the bag and turned into an ancient blue shield.

, suddenly blocked in front of him.

And at this moment, there was a flash of silver light at the edge of the magic cloud, and Han Li's figure appeared. He clenched his hands into fists, and the golden light flashed wildly on his body. There was a sudden rumbling sound, and a layer of golden electric clothes emerged.

Then Han Li looked expressionless and disappeared again.

At this moment, the old man in the magic cloud felt a chill in his heart. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and spit out a small sword of green light and phosphorus, which turned into a green rainbow and danced around him.

The old man was still uneasy, and just when he was about to release a few magic weapons, there was a sudden sound of thunder from one direction.

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