After hearing Han Li's confident words, and seeing Han Li taking out a blue talisman and sitting down with his eyes closed, Chen Qiaoqian and Zhong Weiniang also took out a red and yellow talisman from the storage bag without saying a word. Treasure, also crossed one's legs and aroused.
Chen Qiaoqian's senior brother and Song Meng looked at each other with a wry smile. They didn't have any talisman of their own. Although Chen Qiaoqian's senior brother had a blue talisman left by his Taoist companion, he didn't know much about it when he first got it. Naturally, the power and effectiveness will not be taken out half-baked and used rashly. And that Song Meng's gray gun talisman, after the battle with the ice demon, its power was exhausted.
So, the two simply stood beside Han Li and the others, protecting the three of them.
At this time, Yue Huang, who was trapped in the sky, seemed to realize that he was running around like a headless chicken, and there was no way at all, so he stopped and floated in the air without moving.
He lowered his head and muttered.
After a while, Emperor Yue suddenly raised his head, and fiercely tore off the golden crown on his head. His long black hair was fluffed and fluttered in the wind, covering half of his face. It became more and more strange and mysterious.
He took a deep breath, and suddenly crossed his wrists left and right with his sharp nails. A large amount of blood gushed out, and all of it merged into the blood light around him. The bright red blood light suddenly dimmed, and turned into The color of dark red.
Even Song Meng and the others, who were so far away, could smell the bloody smell that made them want to vomit now, which made their faces change slightly, but they had no choice but to watch the enemy continue to cast spells.
Seeing that the color of the blood light around him had completely transformed, Yue Huang opened his mouth and spewed out two streams of red air onto his wrist. He didn't know what kind of spell it was, and the bleeding from the two deep wounds immediately stopped, and turned from red to pale. It gradually disappeared, but Yue Huang's face was obviously pale and bloody.
Then there was a stern look on his face, and he reached out his hand to touch his bosom, and a bare black handle appeared in his hand. This knife handle is not too big, about half a foot long, but it is dull and dilapidated, very inconspicuous.
However, Yue Huang held this object with a cautious look, as if this object was not a dead object, but an extremely dangerous thing.
He stared at the hilt of the knife with both eyes, and began to whisper a spell in his mouth.
The incantation was not loud, and it was bitter and difficult to understand, but in the extremely slow voice, there was a faint sense of savagery, which made people feel an ancient feeling.
"What is he going to do?" Song Meng was surprised to see this scene from a distance below, and couldn't help asking subconsciously.
"I don't know, maybe I'm casting some powerful spell!" The fellow student on the side also couldn't understand the content of the spell, and said with some worry.
Although neither of them knew the enemy's intentions, but looking at the situation of this person's self-mutilation and bloodletting, he also knew that the Emperor Yue was in a hurry to jump the wall and wanted to die.
Just when Song Meng and Song Meng were uneasy, the rhythm of the curse in Yue Huang's mouth accelerated a lot, and the barbaric atmosphere became stronger and stronger.
There was a red light in Emperor Yue's eyes, and an astonishing scene appeared.
A cloud of black light burst out suddenly from the hilt of the knife amidst the sound of the mantra, and it actually floated out of thin air under the wrapping of the black light, until it rose to a height of about one foot above its head, before it remained suspended.
Seeing this, Yue Huang became more cautious. His hands formed strange handprints with extreme proficiency, causing strands of black blood to emerge from the blood all over his body. As soon as these blood streaks appeared, they quickly floated towards the handle of the knife.
In the beginning, these black blood streaks were just one or two, or a few, but it didn't take long for dozens, tens, or even hundreds of them to emerge from the bloody light, and they all flew like moths to a flame. rushed to the hilt.
In the blink of an eye, the handle of the knife was covered with dense black blood threads, and after some wriggling, it condensed into a big lump of dirty blood.
The handle of the knife is completely wrapped in it.
Looking closely at the tainted blood, it is black and red, exuding a strange light. When people see it, they have a strange feeling of wanting to suck people's souls in. It is really weird.
But when Yue Huang in Zhengjie's handprint saw this scene, he showed joy.
When he dispersed his fingerprints and was about to use another method, the black blood that had stopped wriggling originally gave off an extremely dazzling black light, wriggled violently again, and began to roll and swell for a while, appearing extremely unstable.
Seeing this scene, the happy expression that Yue Huang had just shown disappeared, and instead showed a look of fear.
He hurriedly turned his head and looked around, and when he looked back at the blood clot, the fear on his face deepened a bit!
But immediately there was determination on his face.Growling, he uttered a few deep curses, and then bit his tongue fiercely, spraying a mouthful of filthy blood and a bit of meat on the tip of his tongue onto the continuously deforming blood clot.
The black blood clot sucked these foreign objects into it, immediately stopped deforming, and the dazzling light dimmed.
Seeing this, Emperor Yue was still uneasy and hurriedly pinched a dozen or so spells like a windmill, and smashed them all in one breath. The last ray of light on the blood clot also dissipated.
At this moment, Emperor Yue breathed a sigh of relief. After the spurt of blood, his face suddenly aged more than ten years, and he looked extremely haggard.
But now he doesn't care about other things at all, but with a random move, a large part of the blood on his body suddenly pounces on the blood clot, and at the same time the deep voice rang out again, just because the tip of his tongue is gone, really Some can't speak clearly.
I saw the black blood group covered with blood, gradually deformed and elongated, and after the last incantation, the black handle was revealed again, and it became a real long knife with a blade made of black blood. Exuding amazing blood.
Seeing this knife, Yue Huang's face showed fanaticism.
Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife to hold it in his hand, and waved it casually, without showing any power, but he showed a look of extreme satisfaction.
Taking a deep look at the knife, the Emperor Yue let out a high-spirited and long howl, and the person with the knife turned into a huge bloody light group, and rushed towards the bamboo forest below, which surprised Song Meng and others who were watching closely here. tense up.
Just at this moment, Han Li opened his eyes, which were originally closed, staring coldly at the blood mass that was rushing downward.
Just now, although Han Li was urging the talisman in his hand from below, with his powerful spiritual sense, he still had a clear grasp of the other party's actions.
But as soon as the black blood knife took shape, Han Li's spiritual consciousness that was wandering around it was immediately absorbed by the black blood knife forcibly, as if it was about to swallow it all. This made Han Li startled, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness. Fortunately, the suction of the blood knife was only the action of the thing itself, and it was not in the slightest by the Yuehuang presiding over it, so he escaped easily and returned immediately. ontology.
But just like this, Han Li broke out in a cold sweat. If his consciousness is really absorbed by this evil knife, he doesn't know what terrible consequences will happen!
Although Han Li now knows how powerful this saber is, he is more confident in the hastily completed "Five Elements Reversal Formation"!
After all, Lei Wanhe in the alchemy stage has said that it is not easy for him to break the original unimproved "reversed five-element formation". Now that he has changed to this new and more powerful magic weapon, although the layout is not complete, he absolutely does not believe that a monk in the foundation stage of the other party can break through the formation in a short time.
So although he opened his eyes, he still didn't panic at all.
Just when Han Li's thoughts were turning, the blood light on Emperor Yue's body had hit the five-color glow, and there was a huge pressure sound of "squeak" and "squeak", and the glow easily blocked him.
But Yue Huang, who had been prepared in his heart, showed a grin on his face, and suddenly grasped the black blood knife with both hands, and slashed viciously at Xia Guang.
A scream came from the knife, and then a black light soaring into the sky flashed, and the knife actually emitted an astonishing black light of more than ten feet long. A passage that was about Zhang Xu wide was revealed.
Seeing this, Emperor Yue was overjoyed, and rushed in without any hesitation. At the same time, the black light in his hands kept flashing, and he actually rushed into the glow.
"Ah! What should I do?" Song Meng lost his voice in panic.
Although the other didn't speak, his face was not much better, and he was also full of anxiety.
"Don't panic, that Xiaguang is only the first layer of protection, my formation is not so easy to break!" At this moment, Han Li's faint voice rang in the ears of the two of them. Immediately, they were overjoyed and calmed down.
However, at the same time, they were also very surprised. This junior brother Han actually still had the energy to distract the sound transmission when driving the talisman. It's really amazing!
At this time, the Yuehuang broke through the ten-zhang glow layer, and clearly saw Huang Fenggu and the others below, and naturally saw the situation of Han Li and the others driving the talisman. Really.
He immediately had a dark smile on his face, and in a blink of an eye, he reached a place a few feet above Han Li's head, lightly waved the black blood knife in his hand, and the black blade light, which was more than ten feet long, slashed down head-on. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com