Chapter 1230 – King Kong
Seeing the countless golden awns shooting out, the monk with the Dharma seals on both hands turned a blind eye to this, seemingly confident in the curtain of light transformed by the Buddha beads in front of him.
When Han Li saw this, he let out a cold snort in his heart.
The flying swords of the crowd of golden aura, the power of a moment and three times greater.
”Puff” sound loud, golden awn flash are stuck in the light curtain, but issued as if hit in the withered wood like dull sound. Let that green screen a messy shaking, surprisingly did not penetrate and pass.
Han Li’s expression moved, but secretly, his sword skill was pinched.
At once, the silver-robed monk nearby hundreds of sword light at the same time trembled, and then all together to the high altitude a gathering.
At once the light shot out in all directions, a round of golden sun rose out of the sky.
But when the light converged, a several feet long golden sword appeared there.
At this time, Han Li did not hesitate to charge the opposite side of the light point.
”Bared” sound, the golden sword surface gold light a dim, but emerged a layer of milky white cold, thick crystal ice then emerged, actually turned into a few dozens of feet of the huge Prime Ice Sword.
This sword body crystal clear, the volume of the huge, anyone who see can not help but suck a breath of cold air.
Originally below the silver-robed monk raised his head to see this, his face finally changed.
And at this time, the opposite side of the Han Li and one hand across, rushing below the empty space a wave, mouth coldly spit out a “chop” word.
Ice sword under a shake, fell hard, not yet really chopped to the green light curtain, the nearby space on the first layer of fluctuations visible to the naked eye, at the same time harsh buzzing sound, as if it is really an iceberg imposing straight down.
This time, although the silver-robed monk held himself on the green screen tough, but also absolutely not dare to really hard to take this blow.
His mouth a Buddha, foot white light lotus drip under a turn, the whole person and the lotus in the seven-color Buddha light disappeared.
Huge sword with a buzzing sound, a chop to the empty space.
The next moment, the giant sword next to a few feet away from the flash of white light, the lotus flower floating out, followed by the monk also followed the bizarre appeared in the white lotus, at the same time the hands of the knot handprints instantly changed, the body put out a shocking extreme of the spiritual pressure, the top of the head suddenly emerged a tall phantom of five or six zhang.
This silhouette body golden light sole face fierce and vicious, full of curly hair, half naked, even and rumors of the Buddha’s vajra image is generally the same.
And in this vajra shadow appeared in an instant, silver-robed monk let out a big breath of air, actually aimed at the huge ice sword in front of him, two fists struck from afar.
”Rumble” a loud sound, the vajra shadow made and the monk general action, angry eyes wide open the successive pounding out, from the side of the solid hit in the sword side.
Two groups of bucket big golden aura in the ice sword side burst open, so big sword actually in the loud sound, was slanting a hit and fly, in mid-air a series of rolled a few circles, only reluctantly re-stabilized.
And Han Li hurriedly to the ice sword after a careful look, the heart can not help but a shock.
Because one side of the huge sword was hit by that golden shadow, the ice layer all inch broken open, revealing the inside of the golden golden sword body.
What kind of gong method is this, it seems like it is not quite the same as the Bright King’s Decision, but it is somewhat related!
He had a few moments of amazement.
However, after his flying sword was last refined, the amount of Xuan Yu mixed into it had reached a point that made one’s eyes open, and each bite had reached the limit of what it could hold.
Therefore, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword contains the power of the cold air, naturally, it is impossible for it to only have the power of this strike.
Han Li’s divine idea, that seems to be some half-broken ice sword, just milky-white cold flash a few times, the rupture of the place is restored to the beginning, and then the ice sword nonchalantly swept horizontally, and then chopped to the side of the silver-robed monks.
Giant ice sword power unexpectedly does not reduce the slightest bit, as if the previous to its heavy injury, has not happened at all.
This time, the silver-robed monk felt a big headache up.
His face sank under, the monk did not show hiding to avoid, but the body shape of a rise under, two arms suddenly thicker circle, two hands toward the huge ice sword to the middle of the road to lightning like a close.
”Bang” sound, vajra silhouette under the same move, surprisingly accurate with two arms will be the ice sword in mid-air clamped, so that it can not fall again in the slightest.
To know that this Buddha’s shadow although the volume is not small, single and ice sword compared to the really small witch!
Under such a file, quite some mantis blocking arm appearance, really by the vajra shadow hard blocked.
Han Li pupils in a contraction, the heart really have a few points of horror.
To know not to mention the ice sword itself contains a huge force, is ten thousand years of XuanYu produce extreme cold, is enough to freeze all the resisting magic treasure, magic weapon, and vajra silhouette but do not care about with both hands blocked down, and not the slightest difference.
This kind of secret art is really non-trivial.
Of course, Han Li’s eyes swept down, also noticed the following silver-robed monk, but it seems that there is no head above the vajra shadow this easy, although the arms do not move, but the body can not help but squat down a few points, while the face of the golden light is also successively shaking, a look of some strain.
Han Li couldn’t help but frown.
This Monk Yuan Zhi’s secret technique appeared to be somewhat similar to the Six Extreme True Demon Technique, but it was essentially very different.
Although that Six Extreme True Demon Technique similarly manifested six demonic shadows behind him, these demonic shadows were formed with the help of external forces, and were formed by the practitioner with the help of the Ancient Demon Patriarch’s True Demon Qi, and performed the demonic technique. Whereas the monk summoned the Vajra Phantom, it seemed to be formed by the mana within his own body, and the magnitude of the power of this secret art and the Ming Wang Decision also complemented each other.
Otherwise not to mention, if the monk did not train the Ming Wang decision to the fourth layer of the realm, just now the mountain-like giant sword strike, even if the vajra shadow can be next, the physical body has long been unable to support the collapse of the open.
Han Li’s heart was greatly surprised, but the green bamboo bee cloud sword can be more than just these powers, two hands a pinch of the sword know-how, the divine mind immediately urged out the flying sword of another divine ability to.
Thunder sound together, the ice sword suddenly emerged a thick golden arc as thick as an arm, directly transformed into several golden electric pythons, and directly attacked the shadow.
”Huh!” The silver-robed monk face a shock, obviously never thought Han Li’s flying sword actually has so many magical powers, not as much as think about it under a sudden suck, aimed at the front of a spray with all its might.
Although from the monk’s mouth the slightest thing are not sprayed, but was manipulated by the diamond shadow is different, the same move, but from the mouth sprayed a stream of golden haze. Spirit light flashes, actually will several electric auger a rolled and blew away so that they can not get close to the body in the slightest.
Almost at the same time, the silver-robed monk and a loud cry, clamped the ice sword of a pair of gold blanket thumb bed stagnant locusts Huang when a force, suddenly the ice sword from the center of a huge crack crack.
Hands of golden light under the eyes, cracks instantly expand, ice debris have been broken and fall.
The silver-robed monk was actually planning to use his Vajra Prajna power to completely break the ice sword from the center.
But this Thunder Sound Sect’s high monk obviously hit the wrong idea, Han Li saw this sneer, the hands of the magic trick a change.
The original ice sword suddenly a huge tremor, after a clear sound, it was turned into a road of gold wire from the shadow of the hands of a dispersal, although the vajra shadow backhand grabbed two, but each of the gold wire are as if psychic like a circling, cleverly avoided the past, so that it did not have the slightest gain.
”Turning a sword into silk! It turns out that Fellow Daoist Han is actually a sword cultivator who is proficient in sword techniques!” The monk under the shadow was stunned and muttered under his breath.
”This bit of fire under me hardly dares to be called any sword cultivator. Rather, it was the secret technique that Master Yuan Zhi performed that opened Han’s eyes, I wonder what the origin of this divine ability is?” Han Li faintly smiled and asked very calmly after he recruited all the flying swords back.
At the moment, it wasn’t a life and death struggle, so he didn’t have to chase after them without letting go in the slightest.
”The district’s little sculpture skill, counts for nothing, is only a small divine ability that matches with the Ming Wang Decision.” The silver-robed monk hemmed and hawed and smiled, likewise speaking vaguely, simply unwilling to carefully divulge the appearance.
Hearing this, Han Li couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh.
”The Buddha’s divine ability is really not trivial, think again with ordinary means, you and I are also very difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in a short period of time. Mister Han may have to use a few pieces of great power treasures next, Master Yuan Zhi is careful on his own.” Han Li’s complexion returned to its original state, and said with deep meaning.
After saying this, han li first rushed opposite the monk ten fingers flick, ten slender red silk, a flash of shooting out, but suddenly and all shook and disappeared.
Then the sleeve robe and then a shake, suddenly a group of three-colored light flame rolled out, turned into a three-colored feather fan, emerged in the hand, after a spinning drip, it was buckled by him. Under the wild injection of spiritual energy, gently fan out to the opposite side.
A phoenix song came out, a few feet large three-colored fire bird from the feather fan flew out, a circling, went straight to the opposite side of the monk swooped.
Immediately after Han Li and then a mouth, a white blanket brain warehouse banyan fine linen by the side of the plate ¨C a side of the exit on the wind wildly rising, turned into a foot size.
A strand of purple cold flame, on the surface of the round bead bizarre emergence.
Han Li also did not do other moves, just aimed at this bead, long sleeve gently flick.
At once a sea of purple fire appeared out of thin air in front of the body, and then rolled up several feet high tall fire waves, imposing straight across the swept to the opposite side of the sound amazing!
Opposite the silver-robed monk see Han Li this time hands, surprisingly so fierce, face can not help but solemn extreme, immediately the same one hand a flip, even a silver brilliant vial appeared in the palm of the hand.
But did not wait for the monks to sacrifice this thing, suddenly above the diamond silhouette in front of the body of the red light flashed, ten slender fire wire shot out, a flash at the same time after the silhouette on top of the tie.
The result of “clang” “clang” a few sounds, the two parties a collision, surprisingly issued a metal collision sound, these fire wire can not penetrate the golden shadow in the slightest.
The monk did not care about this, but his eyes fell on the three-colored fire bird that flew towards him, and his eyes showed a grave expression.
Although he saw the Three Flame Fan for the first time, the amazing spiritual power coming from the three-colored fire bird made him feel like an enemy, and he didn’t dare to take it lightly.