Chapter 1112 – Capturing the Treasure
This time, the gray-robed monk’s face became unsightly and abnormal.
This sword formation, surprisingly, was far more arcane than they had expected.
Han Li saw the following two people although the face changed greatly, but has not really revealed a panicked expression, eyes flickered a few times slightly thought, the corner of the eye could not help but jump slightly.
At this time, the old crone duo took out several other treasures to try and resist the approach of the sword filament.
Han Li’s expression, has been standing behind the humanoid puppet, suddenly surrounded by a light aura flashed, out of thin air from the original place of concealment disappeared.
And a few moments later, the gold wire around the sword array was only twenty feet away from the two in the center.
Forced the old crone and the gray-robed monk even began to self-detonate the ancient treasures offered, the result is that although those golden threads will be temporarily a meal, but still unable to block their continued proximity.
”No, this sword formation is too odd, there’s no way to break it with ordinary treasures alone, quickly use that thing! Only the power of that thing can break the sword formation!” The old crone saw the golden silk getting closer and closer to her, finally a look of fear appeared on her face, and after turning her head violently, she said anxiously to the gray-robed monk.
”With that object, naturally, you can break the sword formation, but how will you deal with the boy surnamed Han in a while?” The gray-robed monk, however, was somewhat hesitant.
”Can’t care about this much, break the sword array, we still have a chance of survival, otherwise, a moment later, the sword array closes, you and I will die, keeping this object is equally useless.” The old woman said without thinking.
Gray-robed monk heard this, face muscle twitching a bit, and then look around the gold silk in a short period of time and closed a few feet, finally clenched his teeth, nodded.
Immediately a pat on the waist storage bag, immediately an odd thing appeared in the palm of the hand.
Actually is a fist-sized fiery red ball, red blanket mold makes it impossible to see clearly what exactly is. But the surface of this ball at the same time affixed with gold and silver a forbidden talisman, gray-robed monk one-handed holding this thing, face now appeared with a careful look, the gaze is abnormal appearance.
”Fellow Daoist Mojiao, do it quickly! If this object exerts its effect at too close a distance, we will also be involved.” The old crone looked at the golden threads of the sword formation that was only about ten feet away from them and called out in a sharp and unusual manner.
The gray-robed monk sighed and raised his hand to pull the talisman on the red orb, as if he was about to use this item.
But just at this time, gray-robed monk behind the faint silver light flashed, a silhouette emerged from the void. Its actions were as silent as a ghost, so that the monk did not find the slightest difference.
The old crone standing opposite the monk, however, took a glance at this difference, and immediately let out a loud cry of alarm.
”Be careful, behind you!”
This old crone mouth loudly reminded, at the same time sleeve robe flick, a yellow aura flickered towards that silhouette shot away.
Gray-robed monk heard the crone’s words of warning, natural heart flinched, not as much as thought of the figure shook, to immediately shoot out, at the same time the arm holding the ball also subconsciously shrinking, wanting to put the ball into the sleeve robe, but its actions are a little late.
Behind the emergence of the humanoid puppet, and the puppet has the magical ability of the late Yuanying cultivator, only to see it move, a hand directly to the gray-robed monk back, the other hand is a grab to the fire-red ball, the action can be used to describe the thunder and lightning, fast and incomparable.
With a muffled grunt, the monk’s figure stumbled.
Although the silver palm of the humanoid puppet inserted into his vitals easily separated his protective aura, the moment it touched this person’s back, a strange bird phantom surrounded by feathers surfaced from his back.
Although the puppet palm silver aura put down, still easily cut through this strange bird phantom, but the action naturally slowed down a bit, so that the monk avoided the vitals, just in its shoulder cut a long mouth, blood flowed straight.
And the other palm grabbing at the crimson orb, in almost immediately to get his hands on, but the orb suddenly from the monk’s hand away, to the other side of the old crone shot away.
The old woman sprayed out the yellow aura has arrived in front of the humanoid puppet’s body, it is actually a glittering yellow needle.
The humanoid puppet eyes purple light, actually this needle does not hide not avoid, the arm that grasps to the fiery red orb but violently trembled, then “crunch” sound came.
This arm was actually out of its body to fly out, a flash of catching up with the ball in front, a fish into the hands, and then a circling shot back.
Yellow fine needle almost at the same time in the humanoid puppet’s head, issued a dull burst, yellow flickering and up.
”Not good!”
”Ah!”
Two very different cries of surprise and joy came out of the monk and crone’s mouths at the same time.
It wasn’t that the two had any different ideas, but the monk saw that the fiery red orb was put away by someone else, so he was naturally shocked and angry.
The old crone in the distance, however, saw that her own lifelike magic treasure, which had been cultivated for hundreds of years, struck at the opponent’s vital points, and the other party didn’t have the slightest protection, so she couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
The humanoid puppet figure retreated backward for several steps before barely stabilizing, re-stood straight and coldly looked at the old crone. At its temple, a small thumb-thin hole appeared there, but immediately the hole flashed with silver light and dissolved as before, not even a trace of injury remained.
This scene, let the old crone dumbfounded up, but immediately and sensed what, mouth suddenly issued a scream: “Huangmei needle, you put my Huangmei needle how?”
Humanoid puppet wooden a palm slowly raised, in the center of this hand, the yellow needle is there bouncing and shaking, desperately want to escape from the palm, but was a silver light wrapped in it, simply can not escape from this place.
When the old woman saw this, her face turned pale. Lips move, was about to say something, the humanoid puppet but suddenly two hands rubbed, between the palms of the piercing silver light released, that a yellow needle became dull, the spirit of the great loss.
And the old crone under the heart and mind, a shout, spit out several mouths of blood out, actually damage a lot of vitality at once.
The gray-robed monk’s face green, do not care about their own back injuries, suddenly two hands raised, countless clusters of fist-sized silver light from the hands of the wildly surging out, and even vaguely bring out the sound of wind and thunder, I do not know what the treasure, surprisingly, the momentum is so amazing.
But in the air Han Li saw this scene, mouth hey a cold smile, under the divine idea.
Humanoid puppet on the wooden two hands a pinch, around the body of silver light, and then the light a convergence, on the bizarre in situ disappeared.
Those silver light ball naturally have hit the void, the slightest effect has not played.
Monk and crone looked at each other, from each other’s eyes saw the color of despair.
This time, the surrounding golden threads were only seven or eight feet away from the two of them, so even if they had great ability, it would be difficult for them to fly now.
Han Li suspended high in the air, hands upside down, some indifference to look at the bottom.
The Great Geng Sword Formation finally came together completely, and the countless golden threads finally turned into a huge golden ball of light, and in that ball of light first a roaring burst of sound came, shaking that ball of light even a few times, and then the old crone and the monk’s screams came successively.
Under the spiritual eye penetration, he clearly saw that these two YuanYing middle stage cultivator body in the twinkling of an eye was split into corpses by the chaotic blade.
The YuanYing hidden in the flesh body had supported for a while longer, but under the continuous chopping and slicing of so many golden threads, it also eventually turned into a little bit of spiritual light and disappeared from this world without a trace.
As for the two people’s storage bag and the two people drive those treasures, but also a piece is not left, all by this sword array power churned out all clean, only two small groups of yellow and green colors of extreme cold flame, gently floating in the air.
Lightly sighed, Han Li face color slowed down, but revealed a few points of silence.
Quiet silence for a moment, beside its body suddenly a flash of silver light, the humanoid puppet noiselessly appeared out, one hand a pass, that snatched the fiery red orb appeared in the eyes of Han Li.
Han Li did not say a word reached out and took, carefully measured up this thing.
This ball to look closely, was translucent, there is a group of blinding red flames rolling uncertainly. Look closely, it is a miniature firebird hovering and flying there, lifelike, magical. And in this fire bird around, there are colorful colorful runes flashing, each rune under a closer look, is actually all a kind of plausible ancient text. With Han Li’s profound knowledge of ancient scripts now, he was unable to recognize the approximate origin of these words.
It seems to be a completely new type of ancient script!
Han Li scrutinized it for the better part of a day, his brows slightly furrowed.
Since this object was taken out by these two at the last minute, it was definitely something extraordinary, a heavy treasure that they regarded as a killer weapon.
But although this orb did look somewhat divine and seemed to contain quite a bit of fire-attribute spirit power within it, to say that this bit of spirit power would be able to destroy his Great Geng Sword Formation was simply a fool’s errand. It seems that the real power of this object should be above those runes. However, he was unable to recognize any of these ancient runes, so naturally, he could not even talk about how to comprehend them.
Now was not the time for him to scrutinize things. Han Li thought for a moment, and took out a few more banning talismans from his storage bag, pasting them on top of the orb, and then took out a wooden box that looked like gold but wasn’t, carefully storing away the golden orb to be used later.
At this time, Han Li raised his head to the direction of the unicorn phantom looked, only to see this phantom in this short period of time, the body shape of a small circle down, while floating in its body flying fire crows, but it seems to be unusually spiritual, but instead of the body shape of about one-third of the big.
Seeing this scene, Han Li stroked his chin, his eyes revealed the color of thought.
He was not in a hurry to take back this wisp of true fire, first two hands a pinch, mouth incantation sound exit.
At once from the void below emerged out of hundreds of golden light, under a tremor, most of which collapsed and disappeared, finally leaving only thirty-six small golden sword out.
Han Li indifferently sleeve robe shaking, these small swords will turn into a golden rainbow into its big sleeve. Then his eyes turned and landed on the two small groups of cold flames that remained in place.
These two groups of cold flame in the bottom motionless, flickering with a faint light, looks really inconspicuous appearance.