"No, if this continues, we will definitely be consumed by these giant beasts. Only by killing that guy named Han Yi will these giant beasts disappear."
Minghua turned his eyes and looked at Han Yi, who was looking at him coldly from a distance with a sarcastic smile on his lips. The anger in his heart was instantly ignited.
"Asshole, how dare you laugh at this elder."
"Damn."
He struck out with his big hand, and the huge black palm print smashed a dozen giant beasts to pieces, but soon those giant beasts formed new bodies and continued to attack.
Ming Hua did not dare to continue to entangle him. He looked like a ghost, shuttling among the beasts. In just a few breaths, he broke away from the beasts and flew towards Han Yi.
As if Han Yi was facing a formidable enemy, a purple shield appeared on his body, and the four long swords around him were clanging, which sounded like excitement and intimidation.
"Go." He changed his sword skills, and the four long swords suddenly pulled out long rainbows of light, stabbing at Elder Minghua.
Elder Minghua did not dodge at all, and the four long swords actually passed through his body. At that moment, his body turned into reality.
Seeing this scene, Han Yi's pupils shrank and his face looked horrified. Ming Hua had already arrived in front of him, and he had no way to escape.
"Death." Ming Hua smiled ferociously, and the black spiritual power in his big hand condensed into a dark square seal, "Devil Devouring Seal."
The demon-devouring seal fell on Han Yi, and the terrifying power shot Han Yi backwards. His body could not withstand the terrifying power. After Han Yi flew hundreds of meters backwards, his whole body exploded and turned into ashes.
It made a ball of white light.
Seeing this scene, Elder Minghua's expression changed slightly, and he instantly understood that it was not Han Yi's true body, but just a clone. He moved and wanted to leave the place, but it was already too late.
Five sword lights suddenly appeared out of thin air and stopped in front of him. The sword lights formed a sword cage, trapping him in it.
At this time, Han Yi appeared in the air not far away, with the golden wheel-killing sword suspended in front of him. Phew, the wheel-killing sword disappeared in a flash, and the next moment it appeared directly in front of Elder Minghua, stabbing at
his throat.
A sense of crisis instantly flooded his mind. Elder Minghua had no time to dodge, so he could only activate the secret technique he had cultivated again. His body became weak, and the golden sword shadow passed through his throat, as if it was stabbed in the air.
Han Yi frowned slightly. This was the first time he encountered such a strange method.
"Boy, this secret method of virtualizing the body is generally only immune to physical attacks, which are so-called physical attacks. You try using spiritual attacks to see if he can still let your attacks hit him.
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Hearing Zhao Tianji's words, Han Yi nodded suddenly and quickly made a seal in his hand. The four long swords flew back to him. He waved the long sword and quickly split into dense sword lights.
"go."
The sword light all over the sky stabbed at Elder Minghua in the sword cage at the same time. Seeing Han Yi change his attack strategy, Elder Minghua's eyes showed some surprise. He didn't expect that his secret method would be used by him so quickly.
Weaknesses were seen.
He waved his hand casually, and a black spiritual power bombarded the sword cage. He originally thought he could easily break the sword cage, but that spiritual power did not even make the sword cage shake.
The sword light has arrived, but the sword cage is still shrinking little by little, restricting his ability to move. After understanding his current situation, Elder Minghua's face finally darkened.
He turned his hand and took out his weapon from the space ring. Originally, he thought that to deal with such a little guy in the early stage of the Spirit King, he didn't need to use his spiritual weapon at all. Now it seems that he has underestimated this little guy.
He released the body-protecting light shield, kneaded with his left hand, and more black mist surged out of his body, and the mist quickly condensed into a huge skull.
Seeing this scene, Han Yi's face turned a little ugly, so he tried his old trick again? Sure enough, the next moment, all the sword light was swallowed up by the black vortex in the skull's mouth.
"Devil Wind Sword Slash."
Minghua's voice came out from the skull, and a black sword light several meters long stood on the sword cage, squeaking, squeaking, the terrifying power was released crazily, and the sword cage began to vibrate, and a trace of
Small cracks appeared and began to spread.
Han Yi raised his eyebrows. It seems that the current strength of the sword cage is still limited. The peak monks in the late stage of the Spirit King should be the most powerful enemies it can trap now, and the time is still very limited. Once they use real methods
, the sword cage will be broken through in a few breaths.
"We can't wait any longer." He whispered secretly, "Since it can't be trapped, let him be a fixed target."
"Prepare to shoot the arrow. Wait for my attack to hit him, and then shoot the arrow immediately."
"Understood." Yu Qing stood thousands of meters away in the air and nodded in response.
Han Yi held the sword with both hands, closed his eyes and secretly thought about the spiritual skills he was going to use next. After a moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and murderous.
"Destroy the battle with one move."
"The second form breaks the mystery."
"Three moves to kill."
"Four moves to destroy delusion."
He stabbed out four swords in a row, and four thousands-meter-long sword rays appeared in the air almost at the same time. The thunder arcs all over the sky formed a thunderstorm, and as the sword rays fell towards the underworld in the sword cage.
Ming Hua naturally sensed Han Yi's attack, and he did not dare to underestimate the powerful aura emitted by the four sword lights. Han Yi did not hold anything back when he attacked. This was definitely the most powerful attack he had ever made.
The Thunder Breaking Sky Sword.
Yu Qing in the distance began to draw his bow, and the blue-gold feather arrows lit up all the patterns on the weapon. An invisible energy locked on Elder Minghua's body, instantly sending a chill down his spine, like a thorn in his back.
"Break it for me."
Elder Minghua's heart tightened. He could ignore Han Yi's four sword lights, but the locking of the invisible energy made him have to be fully vigilant. That feeling already meant that the attack could threaten
to his life.
He waved the seal with his left hand, and the skeleton beside him suddenly opened its mouth, and a beam of light suddenly spurted out. A sharp breath came out of the beam of light. It seemed that the sword light that he had just swallowed had been transformed into himself by him.
The power of.
Boom... the sword cage suddenly shook violently, and in just half a breath, tiny cracks spread throughout the sword cage.
The next moment, the sword cage shattered, but Han Yi's four sword beams also came in front of him. He could no longer dodge or even make an effective defense, so he could only block them.
He waved his long sword, and a huge black sword light emerged, boom, but the black sword light shattered directly under the attack of four silver sword lights, and seemed to disappear in a flash.
Ming Hua pushed out with the palm of his left hand, and countless dense fog gathered in his palm, forming a vortex in an instant, and then began to expand rapidly. But it was too late, the whirlpool could not absorb all the sword light into it.