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Chapter 1088 Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure - Vortex

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    What was shot out was the flying knife made of black pith drill.  The speed of this throwing knife is the fastest of all Han Li's magic weapons.

    As soon as this side was released, the other side was already firmly attached to the wind ball.

    It's as if a bowl of cold water has been put into a hot oil pan!  The flying knife flashed into it, and the wind ball suddenly came alive. The black vortex inside trembled and deformed, and made a "rumbling" sound. The surface of the sphere also began to be irregularly uneven.  , as if a volcano is about to erupt, imminent.

    This scene stopped the black-armored woman's triumphant laughter, but the silver-haired woman remembered something after thinking about it for a while, and let out a long sigh of relief after her beautiful eyes were happy.

    "Impossible, how could a flying knife stir up the Black Wind Flag." The black-armored woman still blurted out in disbelief.  But seeing that the wind ball above his head was about to burst, he couldn't wait any longer and made a double-handed tactic, and then tapped lightly on the black light ball suspended in his hand.

    An inconspicuous gray magic weapon shot into it.

    With a sound of "àÛàÍ", the ball of light trembled slightly, and immediately ejected a black beam of light from it, which disappeared into the wind ball in the air in a flash, and the trembling ball stabilized instantly.

    Han Li's face darkened, but the puppet in human form also urged him. The black marrow flying knife submerged in the wind ball began to grow in size. Amidst the flashing black light, the wind ball scrambled indiscriminately, stirring the people who had just calmed down.  The wind balloon became unstable again.

    "You're looking for death!" Seeing this, the black-armored woman was naturally furious, and without even thinking about it, she aimed at Han Li's direction and grabbed at the void, and a huge spiritual pressure instantly descended on Han Li's head.

    Han Li's heart trembled, and he was about to cast a spell to avoid it.  Linglong, who was floating on the altar, made a move one step earlier.

    This woman patted lightly in the direction of Han Li.

    With a "boom", a black devil's claw and a big milky white hand collided out of thin air, bursting in the air, and then a black light and white light intertwined together, making a "chi chi" sound of breaking through the air.

    "With me here, do you think you can kill that person easily?" The silver-haired woman chuckled, and said with a pair of star eyes fixed on the black-armored woman without blinking.

    The woman in black armor's face sank like water, and she didn't say anything.

    She knew very well that although the silver-haired woman had no body, she had been hit by her own divine sense before, and she looked seriously injured.  But if you really want to defeat this great enemy, you don't need a moment and a half, and you can't succeed easily.

    "I wanted to wait for a while, to be more sure, but it seems that I can't wait any longer." The black-armored woman glanced at the huge wind ball in the sky that seemed to be out of control at any time, took a deep breath, and then murmured  After whispering a few words, his body suddenly flickered, and his body collapsed like green smoke with the wind, disappearing without a trace on the spot.

    Linglong was taken aback for a moment, but her eyes flashed sharply, her silver hair shot out suddenly without any wind, and countless silver threads covered a certain void near the wind ball.

    But before the silver thread fell, a gust of black air sprang out from below, instantly condensed and deformed, and turned into a two-headed black wolf about ten feet in size.

    When the wolf saw the silver thread in the sky, his face changed, as if he was a little surprised.  But then disdain flashed in his eyes, and he shook his body lightly.  Immediately, there was a piercing sound like a strong bow and crossbow from his back, and then a large black and thin light shot out, directly facing the densely packed silver threads.

    The two will intertwine and collide in the void, making a piercing sound like a weapon slashing, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Hei Lang leaps forward and plunges headlong into the wind ball.

    The wind ball trembled suddenly, the roaring sound disappeared instantly, and the inside and outside calmed down at the same time.

    Almost at the same time, Han Li immediately felt through the puppet that the black short blade, which was originally moving and moving, suddenly became stagnant and slowed down, as if trapped in a swamp from which he could not escape.

    Han Li froze, and with a movement of his divine sense, the puppet's spiritual power was fully activated in an instant, and it was about to forcibly withdraw the black marrow flying knife, but there was an icy cold snort from the wind ball, and immediately the flying knife was shaken,  Actually lost the connection with the puppet.

    This surprise is really no small matter!

    He didn't have time to think about rubbing his hands together, and then raised them violently, two huge golden arcs with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl sprayed out, and at the same time, the flying swords hovering in front of him also trembled, and after repeated thunderbolts, countless golden arcs immediately  Bounced from all the flying swords, the electric arc instantly condensed into a golden electric dragon more than twenty feet long.

    The photoelectric lights all over the body of the Jiao flickered, and there was a deep thunderous sound from the body under the fangs and claws.

    Except for the last bit of thunder and lightning used to drive the wind and thunder wings, Han Li actually aroused all the evil spirits of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword at once, and the momentum was so great that everyone looked sideways at it.down.

    Qimiao Daoist was naturally frightened and angry, and pushed the seven treasures to the limit, turning them into seven balls of light that kept rolling and desperately attacking.

    But I don't know if the time for the big-headed monster to be turned into a monster is too short, or if humans are turned into an ancient monster, there will be disadvantages. This monster seems to have a hard-to-use brain.  In the next step, Qi Miao Daoist was entangled to death.  And unable to leave the altar too far.

    The middle-aged scribe's heart sank.

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