mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 157 Magic Power
Bloody light soared into the sky, and the magical artifacts were easily collected.Then they gathered together suddenly and turned into a blood-colored flood dragon, entwining Qing Ming Dao tightly.

Han Li and the others looked at Yue Huang in mid-air, and their faces became uglier than the other.

Who would have thought that Yue Huang could resist Tianleizi's blow without dying.

Such supernatural powers are truly astonishing.

"Everyone be careful! This monster's supernatural powers can contaminate magic weapons! Use spells and talismans to deal with him!"

Liu Jing shouted loudly, and several talismans flew out of his hands, turning into blue rainbows in the air, and slashed towards Emperor Yue madly.

Senior brother Song Meng and Chen Qiaoqian slapped the storage bag at the same time, and two talismans flew out, hovering in front of the chest, and gradually released an amazing aura with the sound of the two mantras.

Wu Xuan held an ice-blue treasure fan with one hand, and slammed it violently, the overwhelming white cold air mixed with sharp ice edges surged towards Yue Huang.

Han Li had already gotten used to fighting and cooperating with others when he was at the border. Although his current teammates were not as strong as Lu Yunze at that time, they were better in numbers and peace of mind.

Seeing that several people were ready to show their power now, Han Li also slammed the trapped Qing Ming Dao. At the same time, eight black thorns flew out of the storage bag, turned into eight black lights, and quickly disappeared in the air.

Yue Huang's face was solemn, and he manipulated the blood-colored dragon to spit out purple magic fire, blocking the attack of everyone, and at the same time, the huge tail swept down like a giant pillar.

Wu Xuan's chill and Liu Jing's blue light were instantly crushed. Seeing the giant tail fall towards Song Meng and Chen Qiaoqian who were preparing the talisman, eight streaks of black light suddenly appeared in midair, interspersed several times at a very fast speed. It directly tore the dragon's tail to pieces.

Judging by his aura full of aura, he is not afraid of the domineering effect of the blood-stained magic weapon at all.

Han Li made another tactic, and the eight black lights disappeared again.

Yue Huang's face changed suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, the bloody flood dragon collapsed in an instant, turning into thick blood light again to protect his whole body.

At the same time, the Eight Paths of Black Light also showed its whereabouts amidst the bloody light, and it was still slowly approaching Yuehuang.

There was a trace of cold sweat streaming down Yuehuang's forehead. If he hadn't been decisive just now, these eight vicious instruments would have pierced him into a sieve!
Han Li also shook his head regretfully.

This set of magical tools was made by Lu Yunze with the claws of the Qingfeng Bird, and it is called Fengyin Thorn.It is one of his best killing moves.

Han Li had used it many times to make great achievements in border wars, but now it is a little bit worse.

Unexpectedly, Yue Huang's combat experience is so rich.

"Okay!" Yue Huang nodded with an ugly face, and looked at Han Li coldly.

"Sure enough, among you group of people, you are the most troublesome one."

Han Li sneered, "What? Did you think that without me, you would be able to defeat the four Foundation Establishment cultivators? Take ten thousand steps back, even if you can win, is it possible that with a little Heisha Cult, Can it also compete against the Seven Great Factions?"

Yue Huang didn't change his face, and chuckled lightly.

"What do you know? I..."

"Do it!" Song Meng shouted at senior brother Chen Qiaoqian without hesitation.

The two talisman treasures have been prepared, and a blue spear and a huge white seal are attacking towards Yue Huang at the same time.

The blue spear was extremely fast, almost as soon as the blue light flashed, the spear had already hit the bloody light.

The two colors of aura burst out, and for a while there was a stalemate.

Just then, the big white seal arrived!

This Great Yin Primitive Magical Treasure must be very powerful, even if it is only a tenth of its powerful talisman, there is still the sound of wind and thunder mixed in it, the momentum is astonishing.

The size of the big white seal skyrocketed to tens of feet in size, and it slammed down toward the bloody light.

Yue Huang's expression changed, no matter how confident he was in his magical powers, he would not dare to take such a terrifying blow head-on, and immediately turned into a ray of light and shot out.

At this moment, Wu Xuan slammed the ice-blue fan in his hand, and the white cold air turned into a towering iceberg to block the bloody light.

Liu Jing also clapped his hands together, and a large amount of earth and rocks condensed and turned into huge stone pillars to seal all escape routes of Dunguang.

Han Li also activated the magic weapon, and the sharp wind on the Qingming Saber turned into an invisible blade several feet long, and slashed down towards the bloody light.

Another eight black lights flashed out of thin air, besieging the blood light from all directions.

The momentum of everyone's joining forces has been achieved, as long as the Emperor Yue's cultivation base has not exceeded the foundation establishment period, it is absolutely impossible to block this series of offensives.

The bloody light suddenly stopped, gathered into a mass of bloody light, motionless.

Everyone was puzzled, but the magic formula in their hands was urged three points faster.

At this moment, Han Li was startled suddenly, and almost subconsciously moved his wings behind him, and his whole body moved a few feet away strangely.

As soon as Han Li showed his figure, he touched the left side of his face in horror, and a hideous wound appeared on it at some time.

If it wasn't for Han Li's amazing intuition and subconsciously urging his wings to dodge, then there should be an extra hole in his head at this time.

"Huh?" After missing a single hit, Emperor Yue let out a small gasp in surprise, and was then overwhelmed by various auras.

"Junior Brother Han, are you alright?" Liu Jing asked hastily.

Han Li wiped the blood off his face, then shook his head calmly.

"Third senior brother, I'm fine. It's just a skin injury."

"That's good." Liu Jing heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Emperor Yue who was completely overwhelmed by the spiritual light.

"I didn't expect this demon to be so powerful. With only magic skills, he can fight like this with five foundation cultivators like me. It's really..."

Liu Jing let out a long sigh with a complicated expression, but couldn't say anything.

"Why is the third senior brother like this? No matter how powerful this monster is, he will be eliminated by us?" Song Meng turned his head and grinned while manipulating the treasure.

Han Li frowned, and said with some unease: "Senior Brother Song, don't be careless. This monster is...be careful!"

Han Li shouted loudly, spread his wings behind his back, and flew into the sky with Liu Jing beside him.

At the same time, a jet-black sword light burst open amidst various auras!
The blue spear and the big white seal were among the first to be swept away by the black saber light, and immediately disintegrated into aura that filled the sky.

Afterwards, Han Li's magic weapon and Wu Xuan Liu Jing's spells were also involved by Daomang, and they were instantly destroyed to the point that there was not even a scum left.

The sword glow continued unabated, roaring and sweeping across where Han Li and the two were originally located, and shot towards the sky without a trace.

Everyone turned pale, and looked at Yue Huang one after another.

At this time, his face was pale, and one arm had disappeared.But there was a black long knife in his hand, and the blade seemed to be made of blood, and it was flowing a little unstable.

Seeing this, Yue Huang sprayed another mouthful of blood on it, the blade stabilized in an instant, and Yue Huang's face became even paler.

Han Li looked at the long knife in Emperor Yue's hand, and his keen intuition buzzed in his mind, urging him to run for his life.

Yue Huang sneered at several people, raised his hand and raised his long knife.

At this moment, Liu Jing's calm voice sounded beside Han Li.

"Junior Brother Han, can you delay him for a while?"

(End of this chapter)