Chapter 663 Big Headed Child Corpse

"It's really difficult..."

Han Li frowned as he watched the corpse ghost that reappeared after the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Although the thing in front of him doesn't have much intelligence, its physical strength is not inferior to the real Taiyi Yuxian. Although the lightning sacrifice technique just now can hit it with bruises all over its body, it is not enough to kill it.

And the current situation does not allow myself to spend a long time.

Just when Han Li was thinking about whether to use the Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Sword cultivated the longest in Xuantian Gourd, or call out the Jingyan Firebird to incinerate and refine it, the magic light suddenly sounded in the lake of his heart. sound:

"Fellow Daoist Han, although this thing is a ghostly thing, its cultivation level is not low, and it has a certain resistance to thunder, law, fire, etc. It will take a lot of effort for you to clean it up, why don't you leave it to me?" ?”

"Can you kill this beast?" Han Li asked.

"This thing is made of ghosts that can't be dispelled, absorbed evil energy and condensed. I happen to know the key points of its death spot, and I have a good way to deal with it. As long as Fellow Daoist Han nods, I can kill it in a short time." Moguang responded .

After Han Li heard this, after thinking for a while, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand shone brightly, and a flower pattern emerged from them.

In the void beside him, a silver door of light about ten feet high was propped open.

At the same time, Han Li made a move with his left hand, and the treasure wheel of mantra immediately spun around, shrunk sharply, flew into his sleeve, and disappeared.

Without the confinement of the power of the law of time, the Taiyi corpse immediately resumed its action, but it still maintained its original dive posture and came straight to the center of Han Li's eyebrows.

There was a soft "whoosh".

I saw a black figure flashing out from the silver light gate, and in a blur, he arrived in front of Taiyi Corpse Charm. One of its palms formed by the condensed evil spirit protruded out, and the palm was surrounded by dark red The pattern of light directly penetrated the position where the corpse ghost's chest and abdomen intersect.

The black figure is naturally not someone else, it is the magic light that has merged with the gray fairy's body.

At this moment, on the palm that pierced the corpse demon's body, he was holding a black lump of flesh the size of a fist.

The piece of meat was shaped like a heart but had seven orifices, and there was extremely strong evil energy gushing out from it, and it seemed to be beating and breathing between shrinking and contracting.

"The real Achilles' heel and vital point of the corpse charm is not in the dantian, the head, or the orifice of the heart, but in this thing called 'Shatu', which he relies on to gather the evil energy and turn the corpse into a ghost. But it is also Therefore, the vital points here can defend against swords, spears and halberds, but they cannot stop the attack of evil spirit." Mo Guang slowly withdrew his hand and explained to Han Li.

As soon as his words fell, the ghostly corpse turned into countless purple-black particles scattered all over the ground like quicksand, and then shattered into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this evil fetus..." Mo Guang looked at Han Li with a questioning expression.

"Since it was the corpse demon killed by Fellow Daoist Mo Guang himself, this evil fetus will naturally belong to Fellow Daoist Mo Guang." Han Li nodded and said.

"Thank you very much." After Mo Guang thanked him, he raised his hand and crushed the evil tire to pieces.

I saw purple light flowing inside, revealing a longan-sized round bead crystal, and before Han Li could see it clearly, he threw it into his mouth casually.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if there is nothing else, I will go back for now and continue to retreat and practice." Mo Guang said.

"Thank you." Han Li nodded.

Mo Guang heard the words, then turned around and walked into the silver light door, returned to the futon in the main building, and sat down cross-legged.

Han Li slightly bent his fingers, and the silver light gate gradually retracted, and then disappeared.

Seeing the disappearance of the magic light figure, Han Li's gaze slowly sank, he took out a elixir and swallowed it, stopped at the spot and adjusted his breath for a while before continuing to walk deep into the palace.

When he came to the stairs leading to the third-floor palace, Han Li did not rush up the stairs, but let go of his spiritual sense and started to sweep towards the entrance.

The burly man with the broad sword on the door before walked into the second passage, and he should have entered this palace, but he didn't meet this person along the way, and he didn't even find any traces left by him. The traces are really weird.

Didn't he come in here?

After checking for a while, Han Li didn't find anything strange, so he continued to climb up the stairs slowly.

As soon as he entered through the entrance on the third floor, Han Li saw an old screen not far in front of him. The landscape paintings painted on it were seriously faded, and the original appearance could no longer be seen, leaving only a rough outline.

On the dilapidated canvas, there are criss-cross holes everywhere, and even the shelf has deep and shallow sword marks and cracks, and it can still stand upright, which is simply a miracle.

After Han Li took a step forward, he frowned inadvertently.

After his pace stopped for a while, his expression returned to normal, and he continued to walk inward.

When he came close to the screen, he saw through the openings in the screen that there were several antique racks scattered in the hall, on which were placed various flowers, birds, fish bottles, and some blue and black books. a study.

However, when he walked around the screen, he discovered that there were nearly a hundred such Bogu racks, but most of them had been completely destroyed, and what he saw through the screen were the few remaining.

Han Li walked slowly through the collapsed bookshelves, picked up one of the relatively complete blue ancient books and took a closer look, and found that the words "Jinshilu" were written in ancient seal characters on the cover of the book.

After he opened it again, he realized that this book was actually just a book for researching the collection of gold and stones, and it was not a secret book of exercises at all.

After that, he picked up several books one after another, only to find that they were full of ordinary miscellaneous books of various categories.

"It seems that this place should be someone's living place, and it seems to be an interesting person with a wide range of hobbies." Han Li muttered to himself, and continued to walk inward.

After passing through multiple palace gates, Han Li came to the deepest part of the palace on the third floor.

As soon as he stepped through the palace gate, Han Li immediately felt as if he had broken into a barrier, and immediately felt a strong force of the law of time coming towards him.

He fixed his eyes and looked inward, only to see the water glistening in the center of the hall, and there was a blue pool with a radius of twenty or thirty feet, with sparkling light inside, which looked extremely transparent.

Han Li's heart tightened, and the words "Water of Time" subconsciously appeared in his mind.

The power of the law of time is so strong?

Could it be that the blue liquid in the small pool is the water of time?

With a thought in Han Li's mind, after searching the blue pool for a while with his spiritual sense, he couldn't help frowning. He found that in addition to the fluctuation of the law of time, there was also an extremely strong breath of vitality in the pool.

He walked a few steps closer and looked into the pool, only to find that there was a dead body suspended in the place where his line of sight was blocked just now.

"It's him?" Han Li couldn't help being surprised after seeing the corpse.

The body was no more than five feet long, and the body looked as thin as a stick, but the head was incomparably huge, giving people a very unbalanced feeling, as if it was about to plunge into the bottom of the water at any time.

However, he didn't look unstable at all, but just lay on the water calmly, with his eyes slightly closed, with a calm expression, as if he was asleep.

This strange alien with the appearance of a big-headed doll is no different from the statue I saw at the entrance of this Shuiyan Palace.

It's just that Han Li didn't expect that he would meet him again here in such a situation.

The body of the big-headed toddler was well preserved. There seemed to be no damage on the surface, but there was no aura fluctuations on his body. It looked as if he had just died not long ago. It was very different from the rotting corpses and bones that Han Li had seen before.

Han Li's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes slowly moved away from the young boy's face, and landed on the water beside him, where he saw a two-foot-square blue shield with intricate patterns engraved on it, Shining brightly.

And not more than three inches away from the shield, there is a blue crystal flute floating, with a row of round holes on it, and a tassel made of seven or eight bamboo leaves hanging from one end, which looks quite delicate.

These two things seem to be full of aura, and they have not weakened in the slightest due to the passage of time. They both exude bursts of strong time law breath, and they are obviously not low-grade time law fairy artifacts.

Regarding these two things, Han Li was naturally a bit jealous, but he didn't act recklessly, but turned slightly sideways, his eyes shone with purple light, and his eyes shifted towards a round stone pillar in the northwest corner of the hall. Peek out.

The previous burly man named Ren Hao with a broad sword on his back used some magic weapon to integrate his figure with the entire water-blue stone pillar, and his breath was almost completely covered.

Han Li had already achieved some success on the fifth floor of the alchemy, and his sense of consciousness was more sensitive than before, so when he stepped on the third floor of the palace, he had already noticed the fluctuation of Ren Hao's breath, but he couldn't determine where it was.

At the same time, he also knew that the other party had also found his trace. In order not to startle the enemy, he kept pretending to be ignorant and searched the entire three-story palace in a grandiose manner.

At this moment, Han Li raised his eyebrows suddenly, his figure suddenly blurred, and disappeared from the spot.

After a short while, his figure landed on a beam above the palace, and the aura on his body suddenly disappeared, even the fluctuations of his consciousness disappeared, as if he had suddenly evaporated from the world.

Not long after he hid his figure, a bright red figure emerged from the stairs of the third-floor hall, it was Feng Qingyuan.

I saw that his face was slightly pale, his expression seemed a little nervous, and he walked slowly towards this side.

When he walked through the collapsed bookshelves, he checked the books scattered on the ground like Han Li, and after finding out that they were not some secret books of the fairy family, he threw them aside.

Afterwards, the tense expression on his face eased slightly, but the forward speed became slower and slower.