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Chapter 763: Famous Thunder Bead

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    Han Li pinched it very accurately with his five fingers, and in a flash of green light, it was wrapped in the purple flames on his fingers.

    But Han Li only felt his fingertips soften, and a huge force emitted from the green flame, and his five fingers were strongly bounced away.

    Han Li was shocked for a moment, but with a thought in his mind, he grabbed the void with his backhand, and the purple flames in his hand covered it downwards.

    The brilliance rose, and the blue flame was enveloped in purple light.

    Han Li's arm remained motionless, the purple flames on his five fingers were dazzling, the blue and purple light blended and changed, flickering dark and bright.

    After this action lasted for a quarter of an hour, Han Li sighed lightly, shook his hand casually, moved his fingers away, and the purple flames on his hand disappeared instantly.

    Then he looked at the still dazzling green flame, with a wry smile on his face.

    This strange lamp flame was more difficult to deal with than he had originally expected.  Although the Purple Sky Fire can compete with it, it seems that it is not enough to refine this flame.

    After thinking about it this way, Han Li thought about it for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed the flying sword lightly in front of him.

    A low thunder suddenly sounded, and a dazzling golden arc shot out from the flying sword.

    As soon as this electric arc appeared, it exploded instantly and turned into countless slender golden threads, covering the head of the green flame.

    As a result, there was a flash of blue light, and all these golden threads were absorbed by the flame as big as a bean like a mud cow entering the sea.  Immediately, the brilliance surged, and the green flames rose to the size of an egg.

    Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed with blue light in the depths of his pupils, staring at the green flame that had absorbed the golden arc, his expression uncertain.

    After an unknown amount of time passed without moving, Han Li let out a breath and the blue light in his eyes disappeared.  But there was hesitation on his face.

    But after a while, he shook his head and made up his mind.  He opened his mouth and sucked in the direction of the flying sword. The purple flame on the sword instantly turned into a purple thread and was sucked into his mouth, leaving nothing behind.

    Without the suppression of the Purple Heavenly Fire, the green flames on the sword surged, enveloping the entire flying sword in it.  Han immediately groaned as his mind connected, his face flashed with green energy, and a hint of pain appeared.

    However, Han Li immediately ignored his physical discomfort and aimed his fingers at the flying sword. The green light flashed and more than ten sword energy shot out from his hand.

    Like the golden arc formed by the anti-evil divine thunder, as soon as the green sword energy comes into contact with the green lamp flame, everything is sucked into it and becomes invisible.

    But Han Li seemed to have never seen all of this. The spiritual power in his body kept circulating, and his sword energy struck Qing Yan one after another like moths rushing to the flame.

    The mana is consumed rapidly.

    In this way, after Qingyan absorbed a lot of sword energy, it seemed as if he had taken a tonic and became stronger and stronger.

    Soon it turned into a dazzling blue fireball, burning fiercely in front of Han Li.

    At this time, more than one-third of the mana in Han's body was consumed.

    But looking at the huge fireball in front of him, Han Li laughed instead.

    The sword energy in his hand stopped, and he waved towards the flying sword in the fireball.

    "Pfft", the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword soared out of the green flames with ease, circled, and shot into Han Li's hand.

    Han Li lowered his head and looked at it. The green flying sword in his hand was extremely crystal clear, and the green flames on it were gone. He couldn't help but smile on his face.

    "It's true! Although this flame is extremely magical, it obviously has a limited amount of spiritual power it can swallow. Too much Qingyuan Sword Qi is sucked in, and it can be manipulated by speculation." Han Li murmured a few words with a smile.

    ¡°Then he put his hands together, and in a flash of light, the flying sword disappeared into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

    At this time, Han Li looked at the cyan fireball in front of him, tapped it lightly with his finger, and a ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated into it.

    The green fireball shuddered and slowly started to rotate, with green light flashing on and off.

    Han Li raised his eyebrows and urged him with his spiritual thoughts.

    The green fireball began to sway, but after a while, it slowly flew out for a few feet, twisting and turning all the way.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li touched his chin and pondered.

    This green flame is so powerful that it would be a waste to just give it up.  Although he has absorbed the Qingyuan sword energy, he can forcefully use this flame.  But obviously because of the technique, it is impossible to do it with ease.  After all, this fire was not something he had refined, and it was difficult to control it as freely as he could the dry blue ice flame and the violet sky fire.

    Han Li frowned and stared at the blue fireball, thinking about it.  Suddenly stretched out a palm,?Disturbing his retreat.  But now the Mulan people seem to have all the manpower and are starting to make a move.  Our senior management here met several times.  The monks all called upon you, Uncle Han, to attend.  But they were all turned away by my excuses.  But now the three major monks have gathered in Tianyicheng, and they have also sent a letter asking you, Master Han, to gather together tomorrow.  This time, it was a meeting that only mid-stage Nascent Soul monks could attend.  This shows how much I value your Uncle Han.  It's hard to push it away but don't go.  "And I estimate that this meeting is the final decision on how to respond. If anyone from our Luoyun Sect attends this meeting, there will be a lot of benefits." Lu Luo sighed and murmured.

    After hearing what their Master Lu said.  Others in the hall also had wry smiles on their faces.

    "But Uncle Han must be in seclusion at a critical point now. If he is disturbed easily, his achievements will be ruined." The woman surnamed Song hesitated for a moment, then said with a look of worry on her face.

    "It's because of this concern that Master Lu keeps putting it off. But if Master Han doesn't show up at tomorrow's party, I'm afraid other people" A middle-aged monk with a mustache on his lips said hesitantly.

    "Others, what's wrong?"

    At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from outside the hall. The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly and unusually.

    As soon as he heard this, Lu Luo's face suddenly beamed with joy.

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