Not long after, Han Li returned to the valley.

Looking up, I saw the eight beams of light in the sky still standing there, the huge vortex above is still spinning.

The elder who was surnamed was still lying on the edge of the pool. There was no sign of awakening. The snow lion was guarding the lion's head high. There was no reaction to the appearance of Han Li.

Han Liluo sinks from the sky, but has not yet landed. He suddenly feels a strong spatial fluctuation, which is transmitted from the white vortex above the waterhole.

He quickly stopped his body shape, looked up and looked up, only to see the white light in the whirlpool, and violently rotated.

Then, a figure flashed from the middle and fell.

This person has a robe that is ruined and bloody, and there are deep bone wounds everywhere. The miserable appearance is exactly the same as the elders lying on the ground.

"The Taoist friend saved me... The Taoist friend saved me..." The man immediately screamed as soon as he saw Han Li’s figure.

Han Li just glanced at him, and he browed and turned his gaze into the whirlpool.

I saw a white light in the whirlpool, and a black figure flashed out of it.

With a black long knife in his hand, he laughed and laughed: "How can you escape from your companion? This is not like the way you shouted for revenge for the elders of Lu? Haha!"

Han Li looked at the man up and down, his eyes suddenly fell on the black long knife in his hand.

Isn't this the black knife that was used before, and then sold by himself in the impermanent league?

"Hey, there is still a fish that slips through the net? It just didn't make much fun, then it was cleaned up together." The man also noticed Han Li, and smiled.

Under the black cloak, half of the slightly yellowed face is exposed, and some kind of metal protection is worn on the forehead, reflecting the dark cyan light, but it is one of the first three people. Repeated.

After all, his wrist turned, and the long knife crossed an arc in the air and suddenly fell.

This knife seems to be understated, but at the moment of its ejection, the surface of the blade suddenly illuminates a circle of fine lines, and then the whole body is black and light, and hundreds of sharp black blades are scattered from the middle. Han Li and the old man in the Qing dynasty flew.

Of course, most of them came to Han Li, and only a small part went to the old man.

The old man with bruises and bruises has already scared away from the sky. In the middle of repeated talks, he has already turned back and sat up. With the few remaining spiritual powers, he shot two silver **** out in a flash of silver. Two silver armor were released and moved in front of them.

At the same time, his body flashed, and a set of broken blue clogs appeared outside the body.

Han Li brows, his wrist turns, and a blue sword appears in his hand.

He held the sword with one hand and swept away toward the black light blade.

I saw that the long sword in his hand was rising, and then hundreds of blue-colored swords were smashed out, and they flew in and out, slamming toward those black light blades.

"铮铮铮"

A series of sounds of gold and stone slamming sounded one after another, and the black light blade and the blue-colored swordsman attacked each other, and picked up a round of black and green sun, and then they broke down and turned into two colors of light.

"The Taoist friend is careful, this black blade..." At this moment, I suddenly heard the old man in the green robe suddenly screaming.

If the words are not finished, a strange scene will appear!

I saw those black spots that had dissipated, and soon re-agglomerated, and turned into a black blade again, still flying along the previous trajectory toward the two.

Compared with before, the momentum is not attenuated!

The two silver armor held in front of the old man in the Qingpao were armed with nine steel whip, and they hit the black light blade, but they were smashed by dozens of light blades. The body mask burst instantly, and the body was rushed through the flood of numerous black light blades, which became riddled with holes and collapsed.

Then, the green armor of the old man in the Qingpao was also stunned by the first black light blade, and it was broken.

Once there is no green armor protection, its body is exposed to this black light blade, I am afraid it will be turned into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

At this juncture, the snow lion that was not far away suddenly formed a swoop and fell to the front of the old man in the green robe. The two forearms were blurred, and numerous claws appeared in the sky.

The sound of "嗤嗤" is great!

The claw shadows were in contact with those black light-blade sides, and the dense claws immediately collapsed and disappeared, but they also blocked a lot of light blades that were not much, and the rest were blocked by the snow lion's body.

The old man who had already turned into a **** man looked slightly loose, but then a blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person was soft on the ground.

Compared with Han Li on the other side, it is much more calm.

But seeing his wrist twisted, the long sword swayed, and the intensive sword light immediately flew out, creating a blue-colored sword curtain around it.

Those eccentric black light blades continually hit the sword, and they continued to collapse, and then continued to condense and continue to slash on the sword.

After repeated so many times, the lingering light was exhausted and completely dissipated.

All of this is a long story, but it only happens within two or three things that are under the guise of a knife.

"I didn't expect that you are not quite the same as those wastes. It's really a bit resistant! Very good, then see how long you can hold on!" Looking at this scene, he licked his lips and smiled.

When the voice fell, his gaze suddenly turned cold. He changed his hand to hold the knife for both hands, and the whole body lit up with black light.

Then, on the surface of the black knife, a layer of black light emerged, and a series of golden thin lines emerged from it, sketching a group of simple runes, from which there was a thrilling horror fluctuation.

In the vicinity of the void, there was a gust of wind blowing out of the air, sweeping over the blade, and igniting the aura of heaven and earth, and rushing toward the black knife.

For a time, the tides fluctuated, and it was like a tide.

With the constant influx of heaven and earth, the golden thin lines above the black long knife are getting more and more radiant, and the rune that is condensed is getting brighter and brighter. It seems to be protruding from the blade.

A wave of gold and black glare flares radiate toward the surroundings, which are mixed with strong force fluctuations, causing the entire void to tremble.

Han Li looked at the scene in front of him, his brows were close, and he couldn’t help but wonder.

It is clearly the same black knife. It is used in this person's hands. The strength of the power is far from being comparable to that of Fang and Fang.

Could it be that he was the original owner of this black knife?

At this time, suddenly a violent scream in the mouth of the mouth, the body shape twisted in the high air, with the force of its own rotation to drive the blade to rotate, slashed down toward Han Li.

Just listen to the sharp sound of "铮"!

A huge golden black knife extended a hundred feet, falling from the high air, the sides of the blade swayed, the heavens and the earth were swept away, and a sense of shocking oppression continued to emerge.

In the eyes of Han Li, there was a flash of light, and one hand swayed the sword, and the sword was swaying upwards.

On the sword's body, the spirits are bright and the trembling is constant. The layer of blue streamer is flowing like a real one. Under the sway, one becomes two, two becomes four, and dozens of blue sword lights are instantly transformed.

Then all the Jianguang had joined together in the middle, condensing into a blue-colored sword shadow that was hundreds of feet long, and slashed toward the giant knife.

This sword is smashed out, almost the world is changing. When it passes, almost the void is opened.

In the sky, there was a huge roar that shook the sky!

The swords and swords, the narrow road meet, crashed together.

A huge volatility that was almost devastating, led to the turbulence of the entire main island of St. Stephen's, so that everyone on the island square who was fighting was temporarily sluggish and then succumbed to **** slaughter.

Even above the sky, Yun Ni and others who fought against the Shifanglou Jinxian also felt the change of the main island, but because the battles in front of them were too dangerous, they were not allowed to have the slightest distraction. No one distracted to explore.

"It seems that there are still some backhands in the holy gate, that is, I don't know how to ridicule the madman." But the man in the face smiled and said quite easily.

In the deep pool of the valley, the old man in the green robe lying behind the snow lion, under the impact of this huge force, finally spewed a large mouth of blood in his mouth, his eyes black, and he passed out.

Before losing consciousness, his heart felt infinite regret.

After seeing the strength of Han Li, he had already thought that if he had not opened Han Lizhi before, but chose to take him into the forbidden area, perhaps the other two elders would not die, and the fairy would not Will be taken away by that person.

However, no matter how remorse, there is no use, and I can only hope that the leader of the impermanent alliance can defeat this person.

The "bang" sounded loudly!

Han Li's figure fell straight from the sky, like a meteorite into the deep pool of the valley.

The green waters of the lake suddenly filled with hundreds of mines, and dozens of huge waves of up to 100 feet.

Within the deep pool, it was trapped in a huge deep pit with a diameter of 100 feet, which caused the water surface of the lake to drop sharply, revealing a large riverbed with a bluestone.

The heavy figure in the sky was also shocked by the shocking waves, and it was involuntarily raised into the depths of the sky.

His look gradually became dignified, and after he was able to stabilize his body shape, he immediately returned and returned. His feet swung in the void and swiftly swept down the deep pool in the valley.

The hands of the knife were tight, and they were cut again toward the unbroken water surface.

At this moment, I only listened to the sound of the pool, and suddenly there was a sound of buzzing.

Then, a black treasure wheel violently spun out of the water.

On the surface of the treasure wheel, a pattern of water is shining, and the water in the half pool is rushing out. Like a blue river, the river flows up against the river, and it is facing the heavy hurdles.

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