A scream of "铮"!

A yellow sword light bloomed from the top of the giant sword, and turned into two swords slamming away.

At high altitude, the sound of the thunder of time is a masterpiece. The clouds are chopped into two halves by the upward-swording sword, rushing towards both sides, leaving a gap of thousands of miles in the middle, which looks like the entire sky. Were cut in half.

At the same time, another Jianqi went straight down, splitting the entire Yuhu Peak directly in half, and a huge bottomless ditch appeared in the middle.

Han Li's figure fell to the deepest part of the gully and fell into the underground cave wine cellar.

Tihushan has stored tens of thousands of years of immortal smashed and shattered innumerable, and the rich wine aromas are mixed in one place, rising from the ground, set off the entire Yuhu Peak more like a broken wine bottle.

Han Li was lying on a broken wine jar, soaked in wine, and spread his arms on the ground.

He struggled to sit up and felt helpless in his heart. With his current strength, he couldn't compete with such existences as Yue Qing, but now he just wanted to escape, and he was just delusional.

He had just called the bottle spirit through a spiritual connection, but the result was still the same as before, and he still could not get the slightest response.

Just then, there was a strong sense of oppression in the sky, and a yellow halo almost covered the entire sky.

Han Li was under the abyss, looking up to the sky, only to see a huge yellow cloud swirling on the canopy, there were faint flashes of electricity and light, and from time to time there were depressing roars.

Then, with a wave of his palm, thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out and surrounded him.

"Booming ..."

A thunder blew from the sky, as if the whole sky was cracked.

A gap suddenly opened in the vortex of yellow clouds swirling in the sky, and a stout and incomparable yellow beam of light burst out from it, bombarding Han Li directly below.

Han Li's teeth clenched tightly, his hands clenched his sword, and a sound of "Cangjie" sounded outside his body. The thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords immediately surrounded him like a personal guard.

"Ning"

With a low drink in his mouth, all the green bamboo bee cloud swords made great light, countless golden wires jumped out, condensed into a huge golden dragon, and rushed straight towards the sky.

Han Li was inside the golden dragon, surrounded by Jianguang Jianqi, and crashed into the yellow beam of light.

"Booming ..."

A continuous roar of earthquakes rang, and the yellow beam of light was smashed by the golden dragons and annihilated continuously.

Han Li's figure also continued to rise, rushing out of the depth of Yuhu Peak being split, and re-entering the sky.

When he looked up, he saw a cloud above him. Yue Qing was holding a giant sword in his hand, like a town god. He looked down at himself with a look of indifference.

On the other side, the golden boy had already shown the huge appearance of the golden beetle, but he was caught in the center by a thousand silver wires on the dust without regret. For a while, he could not escape.

It's Xiaobai, I don't know if he has finally adapted to his blood power. At this moment, the Vietnam War is getting fiercer, and Zhangkou swallows the violent wind blade cut by the windbreaker.

After a turn, he opened his mouth again and returned the blade intact.

Both of them seem safe for the time being, but Han Li himself is in the worst situation.

This Yue Qing was a great monk in the later period of Da Luo. However, he had cut off the existence of the corpse twice. With Han Li's current state of practice, he was still far from him.

Han Li's eyes hesitated for a moment, and a sigh was sighed in his heart. Even if he could summon the bottle spirit to travel in time and space, he could not leave Golden Boy and Xiaobai on his own.

Since escape is inevitable and unavoidable, there is only one fight.

I saw his gaze fixed, and hit a ring finger, the power of time law suddenly burst out.

Corresponding to the surrounding void realm, it also changed instantly.

On the already broken Jade Pot Peak, a lush mountain range appeared out of thin air, with forests teeming with trees, and a long river flowing like a jade belt flowing through it, winding for thousands of miles.

Yue Qing stood on Yuntou's head and looked at this scene, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"You are not old enough to reach Daluo's early days. It is rare that even the spiritual realm has heaven and earth?" Yue Qing frowned and couldn't help asking.

No wonder he was surprised. After all, spiritual practice and refining the spiritual realm are time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it is not easy to produce results. They can be as comprehensive as Han Li, without delay. Looking at the whole true immortal world is also very rare. less.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​clouds behind him, it seemed as if the moon was rising at the beginning of the month, a bright silver light was illuminated, and a treasure wheel of Jun Tianri's mantra emerged, hovering.

The silver light emitted from it drowned Yue Qing's entire figure instantly.

After a while, the void around him seemed to be frozen. Even Yue Qing's practice felt as if he was suffocated, as if the air around him was not flowing.

"That's it ..." His thoughts began to grow, and he found that his thoughts seemed to be slowing down.

He swiftly adhered to God's consciousness, secretly operated the practice method, a yellow halo on his chest lighted up, and the scales of the whole body shone brightly, giving out the power of strong laws, and the intense silver light around him. Crashing.

Although it was not enough to get out for a while, at least his thoughts were no longer blocked.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li's two-handed tactics were stunned, his toes were a little bit empty, and under his feet there was a torrent of turbulence formed by the condensing of thousands of swords, carrying him into the sky, facing Yue Qingyao.

After standing in the air, Han Li's method changed once again. In the void, he suddenly made a loud noise, and the thirty-six green bamboo bee cloud swords below flew away immediately, and fell to him like a lineup. Outside of the body.

"Zila!"

With the sound of electric light, all the swords pointed to the sky, thirty-six stout golden thunder pillars surged out from above the sword body and went straight to the depth of nine days.

The golden thunder column merged into the sea of ​​clouds under Han Li, and it seemed as if water was dripped into the oil pan. The whole sea of ​​clouds suddenly boiled, the clouds rolled up and down, and the electric light flickered inside, as if there were thunder dragons.

Outside Han Li's whole body, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, countless clouds of air emerged out of nowhere, and gathered towards him, turning into a huge golden thundercloud, fighting against the court of Huang Yun outside Yue Qing, each taking up half a sky .

Among the golden thunderclouds, layer after layer of cloud rippling, two huge golden pillars hidden in the void emerged, and two golden gates half concealed in the billowing cloud gas condensed in the middle.

Han Li was outside the golden gate, bathed in golden thunder, and his hands still held the posture of moving swords, looking like a golden armored man guarding the heavenly gate.

"open."

He only heard a loud drink in his mouth, his hands snapped together in front of him, and he gathered high above his head.

With a loud bang, the tightly closed golden door behind him suddenly trembled and opened a gap inward, revealing a vast golden sea of ​​thunder, the brilliant golden light undulating like a tide.

Unlike the last time the sky gate suddenly opened with the thunderous surge, this time there was no astonishing thunderbolt waterfall, only a bunch of fist-sized golden thunderbolt light **** condensed from the sea.

I saw that a group of golden thunderballs fluttered and flew out of the gap of the golden sky gate. Instead of directly hitting Yue Qing, they flew into the palm of Han Liheshi and disappeared.

Soon, seven or eight thunderballs flew into his palm, and an irresistible thunderbolt began to overflow from China and abroad.

As more and more golden thunderballs came into his hands, Han Li's palms began to shine with golden light, but his eyebrows tightened and his face became more and more painful.

"This heavenly sword array ... is a bit weird." Yue Qing naturally recognized Han Li's sword array at a glance, but looking at the scene in front of him, there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.

At the next moment, a strange feeling rose in his heart, and a anger rang out in his mouth. A golden scripture suddenly appeared above the scales around his body, rushing out of the body, and forced the silver light back a lot.

Immediately afterwards, he shook the hilt of the hilt with both hands, lifting it slowly.

Under the influence of the laws of time, Yue Qing still stepped forward, holding his sword in both hands to make a lunge toward Han Li.

The huge wide sword was dragged to his side, and the rune patterns on the sword body lit up. Seven mountain peaks appeared in succession, and the clouds and mist above it looked like the real thing.

At the same time, the breath on his body began to become extremely calm, and the yellow cloud that enveloped him also began to shrink at a rapid speed, condensing behind him into a turquoise cloud and misty mountain peak.

It's a blow that's ready to go.

Han Li's eyes flashed with gold, and there was only an indifference in his eyes.

Finally, his tenfold hands suddenly turned and turned into a false grip, and the golden thunder light that had been suppressed for a long time in the palm of his hand was finally released, and turned into a gold thunder sword, which was extended from his hand.

"cut!"

Han Li sang a long drink in his mouth, his arms turned abruptly, and he severely fell down.

The golden thunder sword slashed down, and the thunderbolt on the sword body became a huge sword with a length of thousands of feet instantly, tearing the void directly and falling down towards Yue Qing.

At the moment when Yue Qing shot, the giant sword in his hand took a wild fire to the sky, and he picked it out diagonally upward.

"Boom boom boom ..."

In the void, a roaring masterpiece, a ghostly shadow of a huge mountain peak that emerged from the air, hit the golden sword shadow.

"Boom" made a loud noise, and the first mountain peak collapsed without any obstruction.

Then, the shadow of the second mountain peak, like the first one, was splashed and exploded.

Immediately after that, the third and fourth peaks also collapsed into powder.

The fifth mountain peak phantom splits a thousand feet from the center. Like the previous Yuhu Peak, it was split into two halves, while the sixth mountain peak phantom that was connected to it was only cut open. Deadly stuck the golden sword shadow.

As for the ghost image of the seventh mountain peak, it rushed straight up, and in a blast, smashed the golden sword shadow into a golden light and shattered it.