Chapter 784 Fighting Shuangyu
"Do you think it's enough not to fight with me?"
With a sneer, Tong Yu's body burst into black light, wisps of black air overflowed from the gaps in the armor on his body, turning into a cloud of black mist that enveloped his entire body, becoming blurred.
And the devilish energy contained in the surrounding heaven and earth also gathered together and merged into the black mist.
In an instant, the black mist rushed over, enveloping Han Li in an instant.
Han Li frowned, and before he had time to react, a fist smashed towards him with the force of wind and thunder.
He crossed his elbow to block it, and another punch came from the left side.
Before he could block it with his other hand, he received another heavy blow to his heart, and with a muffled grunt, he flew upside down.
When his body was not stable, the black mist followed like a maggot attached to the bone, and several punches arrived, respectively hitting his temple, back of the head, heart, waist and ribs and other critical places.
The strength of each punch was extremely great, and there was a loud bang when it hit him.
Han Li only felt that the circulation of the fairy spirit power in his body was suddenly not smooth. Surprised, he quickly mobilized the blood of the true spirit and put a black tortoise armor on his body.
The fists fell on the armor like raindrops. Although Han Li didn't feel as unbearable as before, his viscera were still shaking and he still felt very uncomfortable.
His eyes were fixed, with a faint purple light shining in his eyes, looking at the black mist that enveloped the surroundings.
He was surprised to find that Tong Yu could not be found in the black mist, and all he could see were black fists formed by the mist. There were thousands of them densely packed, attacking it from all directions. No wonder he couldn't defend himself.
Is it actually some kind of magic fog law that can transform?
Han Li's heart moved, and he silently recited the mantra of turning the wheel, the golden light suddenly rose behind him, and a golden wheel appeared behind him, bursting out with light.
In the magic fog, the fists that flew continuously were illuminated by the golden light of the mantra treasure wheel, and their speed suddenly slowed down. Han Li glanced at them, and there were tens of thousands of them densely packed.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his wrist, golden lightning flashed in his palm, and a green bamboo bee cloud sword emerged.
Holding the long sword in Han Li's palm, his body burst out, flashing one after another in the void, and the lightning patterns on the long sword in his hand flashed endlessly. After the evil god's thunder fused with the bone-racing golden thunder, the power of the law of thunder and lightning was born. More powerful than before.
The sound of "thunderbolt" continued to resound in the void, and thick golden electric light traces continuously emerged in the void, criss-crossing like iron chains across the river, cutting the entire black mist into fragments.
Those fists, which seemed to be solid, were swept away by the golden lightning engulfed by the sword's edge, and blood flowed without any injuries or bones, but they dissipated slowly like smoke and turned into black mist.
The aura on his body seemed to have completely disappeared, and Han Li's power of consciousness could not sense it at all.
The purple light in his eyes lit up, and he looked around, only to see wisps of demonic energy scattered around, everywhere, everywhere, all reflected by the golden light released from the Mantra Treasure Wheel It was extremely slow.
Han Li frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed in his heart. Although he was imprisoned with the mantra treasure wheel, the attacks of sword energy and lightning did not work, and they couldn't hurt him at all.
With a thought in his mind, a silver light flashed on his shoulders, and a little figure with silver flames jumped out.
"Since you can't cut it, I'll burn you." Han Li said with a smile.
With his command, the Silver Flame villain immediately stretched out his arms, and the flames on his body rose violently, turning into a huge Silver Flame Bird.
When it rushed out, Han Li put away the treasure wheel of mantra, and the silver flame on Firebird's body immediately spread out, rushing directly into the black mist.
The silver flame rose, a huge wave of fire swept past, and the black mist in the sky shrank rapidly under the burning of the flame.
There was only a miserable howl, and a figure instantly condensed out of the black mist that shrank in one place, it was Tong Yu.
At this moment, he was covered in scorched black scars all over his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"What the hell is this?"
While he was speaking, there were strands of black mist in the surrounding void, slowly pouring into his body, repairing the scars burned by the Jingyan Firebird on his body bit by bit.
Naturally, Han Li couldn't answer. He rushed out, and there was a "thunderbolt" sound on the green bamboo bee cloud sword in his hand, and golden lightning flashed. Loudly.
The other seventeen Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords burst out at the same time, drawing a blue sword mark in the air, and when it approached the copper feather, the sword light suddenly exploded, and hundreds of solid sword shadows bloomed from it, surrounding him. middle.
The silver flame bird flapped its wings and hovered behind him, and the flames in its eyes looked at him jumpingly.
Han Li stabbed from the front, and the surrounding sword shadows also shrank immediately, stabbing straight towards the copper feather.
A flash of anger flashed in Tong Yu's eyes, and he suddenly shouted loudly. A layer of black light on his body instantly magnified, turning into a layer of demonic energy, instantly enveloping Han Li and the flying sword.
The moment all the flying swords and sword shadows pierced into the spiritual domain, the sword body immediately trembled, and layers of devilish energy climbed up the surface, covering it one after another, and almost lost control at the same time.
Those sword shadows condensed by the sword energy, after being entangled by the black mist, soon seemed to be petrified, turning into gray and white, and then exhausted their spiritual power and turned into dust and dissipated.
The body of the Seventeen Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Sword was also wrapped in black mist, but there were golden electric lights jumping continuously inside. Although the spirit energy consumption was also huge, it was still struggling violently, floating and trembling in the void.
At the same time, pieces of black mist twisted and twisted like black pythons and rushed forward, directly enveloping Han Li and shrinking little by little.
The thick black mist, like the drying soil, gradually turned gray and white, and gradually outlined the outline of Han Li, making it look like a sculpture that was about to take shape.
When the Jingyan Firebird saw this, the silver flames all over his body immediately surged wildly, and his body burst out, rushing towards Han Li.
Seeing this, Tong Yu sneered, and clasped his hands in front of him for a while, before closing them together suddenly.
Immediately, two pieces of black dust rose up in its spiritual domain, and they condensed into two huge palms in the void. When they moved left and right, they clamped the Jingyan Firebird in the center.
With a wave of the copper feather, a golden talisman flew out and landed on Heisha's palm.
I saw a flash of light on the talisman, which sank into the palm, and several extremely long and strange runes appeared on its surface at the same time, all of which crawled around like living creatures, binding the two palms together.
After the rune was locked, the black light suddenly exploded, and a powerful force of restraint was born from it.
No matter how hard the Jingyan Firebird struggled, it was still unable to escape. Instead, the scorching firepower was released by the strange fluctuations released from the runes, and the flames on its body were firmly suppressed.
On the other side, Shi Chuankong was forced to retreat steadily by the powerful sword energy released by Yin Yu, and he had already opened a very long distance from this side.
He glimpsed this scene out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help shaking slightly.
"You don't need to read too much. Although your companion is practicing the time technique, he is by no means an opponent of Tongyu. My king has also ordered you to be captured alive. Your elder brother is still waiting for you! If you are obedient now, you will be captured But if you continue to resist, I will cut off your limbs first, let you taste the pain of sword energy, and then take you back." Yin Yu paused to draw the sword, his expression indifferent road.
"Shi Zhanfeng, it really is him... But I don't know what price he offered for my death? I'd like to pay three times the price for you to let me go, how about it?" Shi Chuankong said with a smile on his face.
"If you want to discuss business, you can go back and talk slowly with our king, I will only kill people." Yin Yu said coldly.
"Then can you ask Fellow Daoist Tongyu to stop first, and I will return with you with my companions?" Shi Chuankong was discussing with his mouth, but his wrist in his sleeve turned, and a silver lute with a cracked head emerged. out.
"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Yin Yu's eyes suddenly froze, and he yelled violently.
The long sword in his hand suddenly turned, and the sword light exploded layer by layer. Hundreds of snow-white sword lights condensed out of it, one layer higher than the other layer, and one layer stronger than the other layer. cut down.
Shi Chuankong's heart trembled, his figure flashed, and he was about to escape.
As a result, as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his knees, and two spikes of transparent sword energy came out of nowhere, flying out with two streaks of bright red blood, piercing his knees instantly.
It's just this moment of stagnation, and it's impossible to avoid it.
Shi Chuongkong had no choice but to put his heart on the sidelines, holding Luo Zha's pipa in front of him with both hands, and pulling the strings with one hand.
The silver light above the pipa trembled, and the void above was distorted suddenly. The space seemed to be pulled down by the curved strings and compressed together, blocking the huge sword light.
"boom boom boom"
There were continuous explosions in the sky, and the power of space drawn by Luo Zha's pipa collided with the huge sword light, and shattered continuously, rippling violent waves of air, and continuously rolled around.
But that huge sword light just wiped away the outermost triple layer.
Seeing that Shi Chuankong was about to be unable to resist, a huge explosion sound suddenly came from a distance.
Yin Yu frowned, and looked over there.
Han Li, who was wrapped in the black mist and turned into a gray and white statue, burst out suddenly, holding a green bamboo bee cloud sword in one hand, and a green gourd in the other, and went straight to the copper feather.
The latter was surprised for a while, and after reacting, he waved his arms and immediately bombarded Han Li quickly.
When he swung his fists, demonic energy that was difficult to discern with the naked eye continued to overflow from the front of the fist. He was beaten and superimposed continuously, forming a wall of demonic energy that could distort space, rolling straight towards Han Li.