The beautiful woman in black clothes on the side immediately became energetic when she saw that Han Li could control so many extraordinary treasures.
She raised her hand and held out the small cyan shield in front of her, then patted the storage bag, and immediately two butterfly-shaped treasures flew out and danced in front of her, like living creatures.
This woman is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so of course she has more than these treasures, but monks' fighting does not mean that the more treasures they sacrifice, the more advantage they get.
No matter how many treasures a monk has, he will not use other treasures after the spiritual consciousness used to drive the treasures reaches a certain limit. After all, in magic fighting, in addition to relying on treasures, he must also retain a certain amount of spiritual consciousness to cast spells.
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As for how much spiritual consciousness is retained, it depends on individual circumstances.
If you feel that your treasures are sharp and your spells are weak, you will naturally devote more of your spiritual consciousness to sacrificing the treasures. And if your treasures are ordinary and you are proficient in powerful secret arts, you will also reserve more of your spiritual consciousness for casting spells.
In addition, the more powerful the treasure, the greater the spiritual consciousness it occupies. This is why few monks who have formed a pill can control ancient treasures, and no matter how powerful their spiritual consciousness is, they will only choose a few powerful treasures to use against them.
The reason for the enemy. Han Li released so many treasures at once, even if he didn't retain much spiritual consciousness, it was enough to show how powerful his spiritual consciousness was.
But before Han Li and the two could join forces, Silver-winged Yaksha flashed a fierce light on his face, and suddenly released an extremely huge aura from his body. Then he bowed and struck down hard with a palm.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the animal pressed down on the ground with one hand and five fingers spread out.
Both Han Li and the beautiful woman were startled. Before they could understand what the other party was up to, a rumbling sound rang out from the entire square. The huge magic circle on the ground suddenly glowed with various colors of light, and the stone pillars binding the mummies around them also suddenly shook.
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"Not good!" Han Li's expression changed. He flicked his wings behind his back without thinking too much. His figure and the treasures around him disappeared instantly, leaving only the golden cloud transformed by the gold-eating insect and the soul-crying beast.
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Silver-winged Yaksha laughed ferociously when he saw this, and after a black light erupted from his body, he also moved his fleshy wings and disappeared from the spot.
There was a loud "boom", and at the edge of the magic circle, a group of black light and silver light emerged at the same time. The two collided and shot out thousands of rays of light, and at the same time, they shot out backwards, showing
The two winged figures were none other than Han Li and Silver-winged Yaksha.
And during this delay, black gas emitted from the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars, and then turned into black light pillars rising into the sky from the stone pillars. In the blink of an eye, a huge black light curtain covered the entire square.
in it.
Han Li and others were cut off for a moment and were trapped in the light curtain.
When a strange phenomenon appeared in the magic circle, the beautiful woman in black also knew something was wrong and immediately turned into a beam of escape light and flew out. However, with her escape speed, she flew more than twenty feet, and the light curtain was already formed.
Neng had no choice but to stop the light-escape again, his expression became gloomy and uncertain.
Han Li looked at the silver-winged Yaksha in the dark light, his expression gloomy, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart.
Because at this time, the silver-winged yaksha had five bloody rings appearing on his limbs and neck at the same time, and the light on them was flashing. It was obviously some kind of imprisonment weapon.
"You really can't leave here. Otherwise, with your magical power, why would you be willing to stay here and not go out? I just didn't expect that this magic circle can be activated by you without using spiritual stones. You can't leave the range of this magic circle!" Han Li
He took a breath and said coldly.
At this moment, the light of the magic circle gradually disappeared, but the stone pillars around the light curtain were shrouded in black air, and the light pillars sprayed did not show any signs of weakening.
"Hehe! This magic trap was indeed set up specifically to besiege me, but the person who set it up at the beginning didn't expect that after so many years, this magic circle would be able to be used by me even though I was banned from leaving.
This place, but you are also trapped in it." Silver-winged Yaksha shook his wings a few times and let out a proud laugh.
A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the Soul Crying Beast below suddenly snorted, and a jet of dazzling yellow clouds spurted out, directly sweeping towards the flying corpse in the air, and it reached him in the blink of an eye.
Silver-winged Yaksha's laughter suddenly stopped, his wings suddenly waved, and his figure disappeared from the place before the glow came into contact.
But the next moment, the beast reappeared on the green bamboo.
But as soon as the Soul Crying Beast's head moved, a large swath of yellow light still followed it without giving up.
This aroused the ferocious silver-winged Yaksha's silver eyes. His eyes widened and he suddenly waved his wings. Countless silver lights shot out from the wings, just in time to collide head-on with the soul-crying beast Huang Xia. It was supposed to be
Huang Xia, who has always been good at ghost skills, was resisted by these silver lights and was unable to defeat them.
Although Han Li knew that Silver-winged Yaksha was not an ordinary corpse refiner, he was still frightened when he saw this scene.
When Silver-winged Yaksha saw this scene, most of the original fear in his heart suddenly disappeared. After letting out a ferocious laugh, his figure swayed slightly and disappeared in a ray of black light. He suddenly appeared above the Soul Crying Beast and suddenly opened his mouth,
The black light flashed in his mouth and he looked like he was about to spit out something.
But at this moment, it suddenly heard a loud buzzing sound above its head. It was startled and raised its head, and a jet of black light as ink spurted out directly. It hit a large golden cloud about 10 feet that fell head-on. It was exactly
Han Li's swarm of gold-eating insects.
This swarm of insects remained in the air after Han Lilei escaped. Now that the flying corpses appeared near them, Han Li's mind moved and they naturally attacked without mercy.
But the black beam of light is the corpse energy that Silver-winged Yaksha has cultivated for countless thousands of years. It is not only extremely filthy and cold, but also contains extremely powerful corpse poison.
Even though the gold-eating insects' bodies were as hard as iron and invulnerable to all poisons, they fell from the sky like rain one after another under the rush of corpse energy. In the blink of an eye, one-third of the insect swarm was reduced.
The other Gold-eating Insects were startled and all dispersed in a rush, no longer gathering together.
But in this moment of support, the Soul Crying Beast had already reacted, and after a snort, another wave of yellow clouds flew upward.
Silver-winged Yaksha calmly moved his wings and appeared more than ten feet away.
The rays of light naturally fell into nothing.
But at this moment, where Silver-winged Yaksha originally stood, silver light flashed, and Han Li appeared there amidst the sound of thunder.
Without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves and all the flying swords turned into a large golden light and swept towards the silver-winged Yaksha. At the same time, the purple mirror hovering on top also flashed its light and then sprayed out a purple beam of light and followed the sword light away.
Han Li quietly flicked his index finger in his sleeve robe, and a red line disappeared in a flash.
Then he glanced sideways at the ground with an expressionless face, and saw that the gold-eating insects that had fallen to the ground suddenly shook their wings and buzzed into the sky again, but they looked weak and seemed a little weak.
Han Li felt slightly relieved.
At this moment, the beautiful woman in black not far away also took this opportunity to point at the two white jade butterflies.
The two jade butterflies swelled in size in the white light, and turned into the size of a person. Then they flapped their wings wildly a few times, and two white hurricanes formed in front of the beautiful woman in an instant.
Then the hurricane turned into two white wind dragons at the sound of the beautiful woman's spell, and fiercely rushed towards the silver-winged yaksha.
Seeing so many attacks coming at the same time, Silver-Winged Yaksha grinned sinisterly, and suddenly raised his hands, the Evil Moon Phantom Mirror appeared on one hand, and with a pop on the other hand, , a ball of light the size of a fist emerged.
This ball of light was gray and shone with a cold light.
He glanced coldly at the golden sword light that was the first to attack. He put his hands together without hesitation, and the ball of light suddenly disappeared into the mirror. Then there was a flash of black light in the mirror, and countless balls of light were the same as before. It surged out from inside and quickly merged together.
In the blink of an eye, a huge ball of light with a diameter of several feet emerged, wrapping the silver-winged Yaksha unceremoniously in it.
The dazzling golden light flashed, and the sword light struck the ball of light fiercely.
After a soft "bang" sound, the giant light ball shattered like a bubble, but these fragments flashed and turned into more small light balls.
But the golden light has already passed by the silver-winged Yaksha in a flash. The golden light flashed, and dozens of flying swords intertwined in a flash. The flying corpse was cut into countless pieces, and then the sword light did not hesitate. shot out from many small balls of light.
Seeing this scene, Han Li was not happy but shocked. He didn't believe that he could kill this beast with just a flying sword.
Sure enough, an incredible scene appeared immediately,
Those small light balls gathered in the middle at the same time, and when they re-fused into a large light ball, the broken corpse blurred for a while, and the silver-winged Yaksha appeared intact in the giant light ball, as if nothing had happened. Look.
Han Li frowned.
At this time, the purple beam of light from behind and the two wind dragons of the beautiful woman in black also attacked fiercely.
The same weird scene happened.
The huge light ball burst again, and the silver-winged Yaksha was torn to pieces by the wind dragon and the light beam again. However, when the light ball was restored, the flying corpse appeared intact in the light ball, as if it were an immortal body.
Silver-winged Yaksha looked at the two of them with a sneer on his face, and did not do anything else. However, the black mirror in his hand kept pouring out balls of light, making the giant ball of light reach a width of more than ten feet. It's still rising rapidly.
Han Li's face showed a trace of solemnity. Although he didn't know what would happen if he was surrounded by this light ball, it was definitely not a good thing.
The beautiful woman in black was horrified in her heart, but without thinking, she made a seal with her hands and controlled the two wind dragons to launch a second round of attacks.
Immediately, the two wind dragons circled and jumped into the ball of light again. They were shattered equally easily. The silver-winged Yaksha was also easily killed again like a phantom, but this time the wind dragon no longer left the ball of light, but opened its mouth. One by one, countless white wind blades were ejected from the dragon's mouth and shot out in all directions. Suddenly, before these small light balls could condense and gather together again, they were once again smashed into even smaller existences.
For a moment, at the core of the original light ball, strong winds raged and screams were loud.
Han Li did not urge the flying swords hovering nearby to join in the attack. Instead, he stared at all this with squinted eyes and said nothing, with blue light flashing deep in his pupils.