Chapter 249

The smoke and dust on this side hadn't dissipated yet, but Han Li on the other side felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the figure of the white-haired old man flashed towards him at such a fast speed that it was dizzying.

"boom"

With a shudder in his heart, he raised his arms subconsciously, and just as he finished folding them in front of him, he was thrown backwards by a powerful punch.

Fortunately, he had already secretly activated the true pole membrane, and covered his arms with golden scales, so that he would not be as embarrassed as Lin Shiqi. It was only after he flew upside down for hundreds of feet like a cloud and fog that he managed to stabilize himself. Stay in shape.

Although the white-haired old man sent Han Li flying with a punch, he also took a step back a little bit, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise in his eyes that had not completely lost his mind.

But as Lin Jiu raised his sword and approached, he immediately roared and threw his fist to meet him.

At this time, the skin on his body has gradually changed from dark red to bright red, and the color of the steam coming out of his body has also gradually faded to pale pink.

Correspondingly, his speed seems to be getting faster and faster, and the strength of his fists is getting stronger and stronger. Almost every punch will bring out a crackling sound formed by friction with the air .

Lin Jiu kept swinging the golden sword in his hand, but the white-haired old man was unarmed. Every punch hit the edge of the golden sword heavily, making deafening "bang bang" noises.

The figures of the two kept changing positions. Where the fists and swords intersected, invisible waves of laws erupted. Wherever they passed, everything was involved in it, easily stirred into nothingness, and even the ground was cut out. A huge pit was formed.

Although Lin Jiu's swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled, when facing an old man with astonishing speed and seemingly ingenious power, he actually has a faint sense of inadequacy.

"They're all going to die!"

The white-haired old man let out a wild roar, his fists blurred slightly, and more than a dozen identical fist shadows emerged erratically, and rushed down towards Lin Jiu's place, the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Lin Jiu didn't have time to think about it, and didn't dare to stop at all. He held the sword with both hands and swung it violently. Suddenly, a dazzling mass of sword light burst out from the tip of the sword. Big and small golden awn balls swirled out, and then exploded in a whirl.

In an instant, countless criss-crossing golden sword energy swept out, collided with those roaring fist shadows, and made a series of screams like metal friction.

However, all the sword energy dissipated and disappeared almost instantly, but the shadow of the fist did not completely disintegrate, causing a flash of surprise in Lin Jiu's eyes, and then a golden light flashed on his body, and a large golden light emerged from the body surface, blocking in front of him.

At this moment, in a huge pit not far from the two of them, a somewhat ashen-faced Lin Qiqi suddenly flew out.

But with a flick of his wrist, a khaki-colored rope flew out from his cuff, twisting like a spirit snake in mid-air, and turned into seven or eight rope loops, heading towards the white-haired old man not far away. Down.

"Bang bang" a few loud bangs!

Lin Jiu's golden light trembled and flew upside down. The white-haired old man wanted to chase after him and punch him again, but he was caught by the rope, and then the light flashed, and the rope contracted. Trapped it completely.

Lin Qiqi held the rope in one hand, and pulled it back suddenly without saying a word, and the figure of the old man rose from the ground and fell towards this side.

Han Li also appeared out of nowhere, and with a flick of the silver long sword in his hand, he pointed at the edge of the sword and stabbed fiercely at the old man's head.

The eyes of the white-haired old man flashed golden light, and there were bursts of murmurs indistinct from his mouth.

The next moment, his whole body was bloody, his arms were ripped open, and two white bones wrapped in a layer of pink fascia protruded out of them, cutting off the khaki rope like a blade, and got out.

As a result, before he could stabilize his figure, he raised his arm again, and swept the blade-like bone towards Han Li who was so close to him.

The tip of the silver long sword pierced straight on the white bone, making a teeth-stinging rubbing sound.

Han Li only felt a huge force rushing in like an overwhelming force, and with a twitch in his heart, he immediately flew back backwards, not wanting to force his opponent.

Seeing Han Li being knocked into the air with ease by himself, the white-haired old man was still a little startled even though he lost his mind, but then he suddenly turned around as if thinking of something, brandished the bone knife on his arm, and rushed straight at the man who was still holding the rope. Lin Shiqi left.

Almost in a flash, he appeared directly in front of the latter. After stabbing out with a knife, he directly broke through several layers of shields on his body, and then stabbed his chest so heartbreakingly that blood gushed out from the blood hole. gush out.

Lin Shiqi's body was like a shrimp, and he bowed back suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from under the mask, but then a mass of white light burst out from around his waist, and the person wrapped in it fell sharply, smashing into the ground .

The white light faded away, revealing the figure of Lin Shiqi, motionless, life and death unknown.

However, the white-haired old man let out a "giggle" laugh, and didn't look at Lin Shiqi again. He turned his head and looked at Han Li who had already retreated hundreds of feet away.

Han Li watched the scene in front of him sink like water.

The old man should also be a Profound Immortal with great physical strength. After swallowing the Burning Infant Blood Pill, his strength has reached such a terrifying level. .

At this time, the old man's eyes had completely turned into pure gold, and he could not see any human reason at all.

A Xuanxian who has lost his mind and whose strength is close to that of the Golden Immortal Realm, no wonder Lin Qiqi couldn't resist at all.

Suddenly, the old man's figure blurred and disappeared from the spot.

Han Li shot backwards without the slightest hesitation. At the same time, the golden scales of his arms turned up, he raised a punch, and smashed directly towards the void in front of him.

Just listen to the heavy bang of "boom"!

His fist collided heavily with the fist of the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared.

An invisible wave of air erupted from the fists of the two, and it swept away like a stormy sea, blowing the surrounding space violently, flying sand all over the sky, and rolling away rocks.

Han Li only felt a majestic and huge force rolling towards him, and his whole body was thrown upside down by hundreds of feet, smashing a black cliff behind him, and he was able to hold his own.

The white-haired old man on the other side also flew backwards, but only flew two or three hundred feet before stabilizing his figure again. .

"Fellow Jiao Daoist, I didn't expect you to be a Xuanxian. But don't attack him head-on, and wait for me to set up a trap, and you lead him in. Now that he has lost his mind, he just waits for the essence and blood in his body to come in." The baby is completely burned, and we don't need to do anything, he will definitely die." Lin Jiu hung in the sky and shouted to Han Li.

"I can't guarantee that I can hold him for too long, fellow daoist, set up your formation as soon as possible." Han Li calmed down the turbulent Qi and blood in his body, and said to Chong Linjiu.

After finishing speaking, he tiptoed, flew into the sky, and threw the long sword in his hand.

The silver long sword swept into the air, and the silver light burst out, and a dense circle of sword shadows separated from it, blooming in the sky like a thousand-petaled lotus.

The sound of chanting sounded from Han Li's mouth, and he pointed downward with one hand.

In the middle of the sky, the sound of piercing suddenly rang out.

A series of extremely dense silver sword shadows immediately shot down like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, covering the white-haired old man who had just climbed out of the rock wall.

"boom boom boom"

The sound of explosions continued to resound in the valley, the rocks in the valley collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, quickly burying the figure of the old man in it.

There was only a roar that sounded like a beast's roar.

Among the smoke and dust, the figure of the white-haired old man suddenly jumped out, red cracked lines appeared on the skin all over his body, the high bun that was originally tied up had been scattered, and the long snow-white and silver hair danced wildly in the wind, looking like Fierce and demonic.

He only used his arms to protect his face, allowing Han Li's silver sword shadow to stab continuously on his body, crashing into the silver sword lotus.

The silver sword lotus burst into light, and exploded with a bang, and the chaotic silver sword shadows shot wildly in all directions.

The silver long sword in the middle also broke into two pieces with a "snap".

Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly, golden scales appeared on his arms, and the whole circle became thicker, and he waved his fists to meet him.

On the other side of the valley, Lin Jiu was holding a long golden stick as thick as an adult man's arm in his hand. He walked to a rock with a few steps, raised his hand and slammed the long stick on the ground.

The three-foot-long golden long stick engraved with intensive runes went straight into the ground, and two thirds of it was buried. Only the body of the stick, which was about ten feet long, was still exposed above the ground.

Lin Jiu raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and saw that a circle surrounded by long golden sticks had basically taken shape, and there was only a gap left at the east and west ends.

"Father Jiao Fifteen, quickly lead him over!" He looked towards Han Li and shouted loudly.

Hearing the sound, Han Li twisted his body, and with a flash of light on his body, he shot towards this direction.

After the white-haired old man, who had lost all reason, jumped into the air, he stomped his feet on the ground, even a little faster than Han Li, and rushed straight towards him.

Han Li flew to the edge of the magic circle, and the white-haired old man had already caught up. The bone knife on the outside of his arm stabbed out, heading straight for his back.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sounded.

A golden flying sword shot straight up from under Han Li's body, and hit the old man's bone knife directly, bringing up a string of golden sparks.

The old man staggered and stopped above the magic circle.

"Fellow Daoists take over the stick."

At the same time, Lin Jiu shouted violently, raised his wrist, and threw a long golden stick to the ground towards Han Li.

Han Li fell down quickly, bent down to pick up the long golden stick, turned over and thrust it heavily towards the gap in the formation.

On the other side, Lin Jiu also inserted another long stick into the ground almost at the same time.

There was a sound of "buzz".

A burst of invisible fluctuations suddenly rose from the magic circle, and the runes on each golden long staff burst into dazzling golden light, and a golden chain protruded from it, probing upward with a "crash", shooting the white The old man tied it up tightly.

The body of the white-haired old man was restrained, his silver hair fluttered, his body was steaming with white steam, and he struggled violently in mid-air.

Dozens of long golden sticks called "Longlock Sticks" were dragged crazily by this huge force, swaying on the ground, like a small tree in a storm, seemingly precarious, but like a tumbler, it kept swaying. Does not fall.