Seeing that the formation was damaged, Jiang Siming immediately multi-purposed himself. One hand kept drawing talismans to deal with the gold-eating insects, while the other hand made spells out of thin air.
"Kunzi·Tuheche!"
Han Li was surprised when he saw that he failed to break the formation with one move.
The formation created by Jiang Siming, a peak foundation-building monk, could actually block his serious sword?
This person must not be left here!
Han Li secretly decided to quickly evacuate this strange river, not daring to fall into it.
He had never heard of this kind of formation. How was it done?
Han Li began to take a keen interest in Jiang Siming's treasures. When he killed Jiang Siming, all his weird magical powers would be his.
On the other side, Jiang Siming thought the same way.
Han Li is a well-known tycoon in the world of cultivation. He has countless magic weapons and magical powers. Like him, he often likes to engage in banditry, killing people and seizing treasures.
She has a super rich family, a hundred times richer than a diaosi protagonist like Zhang Xiaofan Jingtian.
Jiang Siming didn't want to let him go.
When Han Li dodged Tu He, Jiang Siming had already eliminated the remaining half of the gold-eating insects, and not a single one was left.
He freed up his hand, formally entered his Fenghou Qimen, and disappeared without a trace.
This gave Han Li a very bad signal.
He couldn't find Jiang Siming's location! This formation was so evil that it could block his consciousness!
"Xun Zi·Xiang Sandalwood Merits!"
"Li Zi·Firefly Streaming Light!"
Another two strange and powerful formation skills.
Sparks comparable to magma were scattered, coupled with the impact of countless sandalwood trees.
This made it impossible for Han Li to dodge.
Han Li could only use one more magic weapon, a mini chime. The chime instantly enlarged and formed a transparent bell.
The sparks and sandalwood collided on it, leaving no trace.
Jiang Siming's eyes shone, another spiritual weapon!
This guy really does have a well-off family.
The set of twelve cyan flying swords just now, each one is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the twelve swords taken together are completely comparable to a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
Not long after this, another low-grade spiritual weapon was taken out.
Spiritual weapons are much more valuable than magic weapons.
The elders of his Qingyun Sect only have one low-grade spiritual weapon per person.
In comparison, the difference is really sad.
The only thing Jiang Siming can handle now is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the Liuhe Mirror.
The only weapons available are top-quality magic weapons like the Golden Crow.
There's no way, he doesn't have time to refine weapons in reality, the Jing Salamander has to wait until the golden elixir stage to use it, and both the Demon Sword Thousand Blades and the Ancient Tachi are in One Piece.
Jiang Siming felt that he had to find time to go to other dungeons to refine some equipment. He had a lot of skills and was proficient in crafting various equipment.
Normally, I don't care about it simply because I am already at the stage of becoming a god, and I don't look down on ordinary magic weapons.
He hasn't even used the Salamander in a long time, let alone other weapons.
Besides, there is no place where he needs to use weapons. Even the entire United States can be knocked away by him with a few slaps, so why do he need weapons?
Even if he wanted to build equipment, he could only develop equipment that was below the stage of becoming a god, and would not be able to use it at all.
Things are different now. I have become a foundation-building boy, so I have to get some good things with me.
Right now, it's best to kill Han Paopao and steal all his equipment, so you don't have to worry about running out of weapons.
Seeing that Han Li easily blocked Li and Xun, Jiang Siming did not panic.
Only those who have learned the Fenghou Qimen know how powerful it is.
Jiang Siming counted his fingers on the formation at Han Li's feet.
An illusion suddenly appeared in front of Han Li's eyes, and the place where he stood became a volcanic crater, with magma surging underneath.
The burning sensation made Han Li unwilling to believe that it was an illusion.
But with a determined mind, he figured everything out after being confused for a moment.
"If you only have this ability, then just wait to die!"
Han Li lost his patience and used the green flying sword in his hand again. The light was several times brighter than before.
Obviously, Han Li wanted to break this weird formation with all his strength.
Jiang Siming was hidden in the formation, looking at Han Li's movements, the corners of his mouth raised.
Just when Han Li was about to destroy the formation.
Jiang Siming suddenly launched Fenghou Qimen again, and this time, it was one of Fenghou Qimen's most unique skills.
"Lanjin Tuo!"
Luanjin Tuo is Fenghou Qimen's secret technique to control time. All people and objects in the designated array can control their change speed.
The moment Han Li's flying sword was about to reach the formation barrier, it suddenly became extremely slow.
It's like someone pressed the control button to rewind ten times.
Just before the flying sword was about to hit the formation barrier, Jiang Siming's figure came up behind him without anyone noticing.
This time, the plot is completely reversed.
From Han Li's sneak attack on Jiang Siming, to Jiang Siming's attack on Han Li.
Jiang Siming raised his palm, and a dark and obscure talisman was looming in his palm.
This talisman is completely different from the Five Thunder Talisman and the Divine Walking Talisman.
It was also the first time Jiang Siming used it.
One of the very powerful talismans among the Tongtian Ru.
Ghost travel luck sealing talisman!
bump!
The talisman swatted over and hit the chime, a spiritual weapon on Han Li's body. It seemed as if the chime didn't move at all.
In fact, the talisman penetrated the bell jar and was imprinted on Han Li's back!
Han Li was shocked, turned around and struck with his sword, but Jiang Siming had already disappeared.
He was struck in the air, but not only that, Han Li found that the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be entangled by a python.
The spiritual energy in the body moves slower and slower until it becomes stagnant, as if it is completely sealed.
And Jiang Siming's Golden Crow took the opportunity to kill it.
At this time, Han Li truly felt a sense of crisis.
Fortunately, Jiang Siming's cultivation was far behind him. This feeling of sealing was forcibly broken by Han Li in just an instant.
But the Golden Crow was already wiping towards his neck.
Han Li was unable to dodge, so he could only move away quickly and narrowly avoided the sword strike on his neck.
But his shoulder was cut open by the Golden Crow.
Han Li roared angrily, a monk in the foundation building stage could actually hurt him in the late stage of Golden Core.
In addition to anger, Han Li was more afraid.
He really didn't know how many unique skills this guy had. The key was that if this formation was not broken, he seemed to have no way to deal with him.
Han Li didn't want to delay any longer, and at the cost of another sword attack, he finally broke the formation with all his strength and rushed out!
At this time, Jiang Siming was fine, but Han Li was already in a state of embarrassment, with his shoulders and chest being slashed by the Golden Crow.
Two huge sword marks were left behind, and the blood flowed endlessly, staining his clothes red.
The following duel can be called the strongest battle below the Nascent Soul stage.
Jiang Siming used his peak foundation-building strength to fight Han Li for a day and a night!
This battle destroyed a large area of the jungle. Countless monks thought that the old monster Nascent Soul was fighting, and ran away for fear of being affected.
During this period, Jiang Siming had no choice but to take a fairy bean.
There is no way, the 'blue quantity' of foundation building is incomparable with the 'blue quantity' of golden elixir.
It wouldn't have lasted this long without fairy beans.
Han Li became more and more tired as he fought, while Jiang Siming became more energetic as he fought.
Their clothes were all beaten to tatters and they looked like beggars.