Chapter 853 - 853 Volume 6 Spirit Treasures 850 Trapping Demons
Chapter 853: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 850 Trapping Demons Chapter 853: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 850 Trapping Demons The Demon Soul had not expected that the huge sword was actually a Gold Lightning Bamboo Daoist paper talisman and was taken aback.
However, with his bizarre speed, a flash of black light occurred, and his figure appeared more than ten feet away, causing the huge sword to swing at empty air.
Once the demon stopped, his face suddenly darkened, and rubbing his four palms together, two black light spheres emerged.
The black light twinkled, and the two light spheres transformed into two black light spears, buzzing loudly.
The demon bit the tip of his tongue between its fangs, and with a “puh puh,” he spat out two mouthfuls of blood essence that struck the black spears.
Immediately, the two light spears trembled slightly and turned blood red in color.
After spitting out the blood essence, the Demon Soul showed a hint of frailty in both of its heads.
It seemed this technique had cost it a great deal of Qi.
The huge azure sword appeared once again above the Demon Soul’s head and then chopped down.
This time, without a word, the Demon Soul waved its four arms.
The two blood spears in its hands were thrown at the giant sword simultaneously.
Following a fleeting flash of bloody light, there were two loud “bangs.”
Golden lightning wildly flashed, but under the Devilbane Lightning, the two light spears did not disperse.
They struck the body of the giant sword solidly.
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As a result, the giant sword issued a long, mournful cry and was knocked several feet away, tumbling several times.
At the same time, the spiritual light on the sword’s body flashed madly, becoming extremely dim.
Far away, Han Li, who was controlling the giant sword, turned blood red in the face; but immediately afterward, a flash of blue and his expression returned to normal.
Being connected in mind and spirit with the giant sword, Han Li naturally faced some setbacks.
Fortunately, his Divine Sense was extraordinarily powerful, and this level of damage had no significant effect on him.
However, Han Li dared not hesitate any longer and pointed towards the distance.
After a buzzing sound, the giant sword split into dozens of beams of azure light that suddenly disassembled and then shot back towards Han Li.
“Thinking of escaping!
Leave these flying swords behind first,” barked the Demon Soul upon seeing the flying swords escape.
It then beckoned to the two blood-red spears, and with a flash of light, the spears instantly transformed into two large blood-colored hands, swiftly chasing after them with a whoosh.
Seeing that Han Li had recklessly released many Gold Lightning Bamboo treasures, it naturally was not willing to let Han Li easily take them back.
The Demon Soul itself also spun round, emitting large amounts of Demonic Qi before transforming into a mass of dark clouds, chasing after them like lightning.
Han Li saw this, and his heart secretly rejoiced, but his face showed no expression, appearing unusually composed.
An elderly man with silver hair beside him, however, became somewhat uneasy.
He flipped his hand, and a small, yellowish-gray sword appeared in his hand, ready to lend support to Han Li.
“Senior Martial Brother Cheng, no need to intervene.
Wait until we trap this demon, then it’s not too late for Brother to make a move!” Before the elderly man could unleash the flying sword, Han Li’s voice transmitted to his ear.
The silver-haired elderly man was startled by these words, looked around, then immediately ceased his action, feeling greatly relieved.
At this moment, the two blood-colored hands were noticeably faster than the numerous flying swords.
The azure light had only flown a short distance when the two large hands caught up one after the other.
Just as the two blood hands suddenly swelled several times in size and reached down to grab the flying swords, Han Li’s hand incantations moved unhurriedly.
The previously seemingly scattered flying swords emitted a clear chime, suddenly connecting their Spiritual Power and transformed into a burst of azure mist that broke through the air.
Their speed instantly doubled.
The two blood-colored hands naturally grabbed at nothing, and just as the azure flying swords flew above Han Li’s head, they began circling uncertainly.
Behind, within the dark clouds, the Demon Soul was furiously enraged.
The opponent’s recent action clearly had some intention of making a mockery.
With a face as still as water, the demon motioned towards the two blood-colored hands.
Two streaks of blood light shot back, and after circling, two blood-colored long sabers landed in his hands.
A fierce shriek came from the Demon Soul’s mouth, and an expanse of Demonic Qi, more than ten feet across, rolled towards Han Li without any warning.
The demon’s figure flickered and disappeared from within the Demonic Qi, concealing itself.
Seeing the overwhelming Demonic Qi, Han Li couldn’t help but frown, but he raised both hands, and golden electricity instantly shot out along his arms, forming a net of lightning that intercepted the vast Demonic Qi.
His eyes flickered with a rapid blue light as he scanned left and right, showing no emotion.
However, Han Li’s face suddenly showed a hint of surprise!
There was no trace of the Demon Soul in the empty surroundings.
He suddenly looked up into the sky, and still, there was no sign!
Han Li was stunned for a moment, touched his chin, but immediately his expression changed as he thought of something.
Instantly, he grabbed the arm of the silver-haired elderly man and, without a word, transformed into an azure arc of light shooting backward.
Just at that moment, two flashes of blood light momentarily surged towards the sky from where Han Li had been standing.
Then, the Demon Soul appeared a few dozen feet below, both of its heads showing a look of surprise.
This surprise attack had seemed almost certain in its mind.
Han Li inwardly cursed the Demon Soul for its sinister nature, thinking of attacking from below.
If he had not reacted quickly, even with the Brightsight Spirit Eyes, he would have almost been split into two halves.
He didn’t believe that just the three-colored armor in his aqua robe and a thin layer of body-protecting brilliance could actually block the opponent’s sabers.
The silver-haired elderly man, likewise sweating profusely, also showed a face full of fear.
The Demon Soul stood in place, glancing at Han Li’s suddenly changing expression, and after its eyes shifted a few times, it sinisterly smiled and once again transformed into a streak of black light that shot towards him.
Han Li chuckled lightly.
As soon as the black light shot out a few meters, a golden light burst forth in front of him, and an inconspicuous gold chain flickered into existence, flashing towards the black light in the blink of an eye.
With a light “clang,” the gold chain paused momentarily in front of the black light.
Two blood-red sabers blocked its path.
But then, with a muffled sound, the black light suddenly ricocheted back about ten meters, revealing Demon Soul’s somewhat staggering form.
Both of its heads displayed a shocked expression.
The gold chain flickered and then disappeared without a trace.
The Aureate Sword Formation was finally activated by Han Li, leading the demon into several arrays.
At that moment, Han Li clasped his hands and connected his Divine Sense to all the sword lights, suddenly urging the entire Aureate Sword Formation.
A strange scene unfolded.
Countless golden threads, flickering with a bizarre golden glow, appeared and disappeared silently around them.
Their movements were silent and irregular, slowly converging toward the center.
Demon Soul’s face tightened, realizing only then that it had fallen into Han Li’s trap, deeply ensnared within an unknown restrictive formation.
Out of alarm and anger, it swung its twin sabers, sending several blood-red saber lights crisscrossing out, directly slashing towards Han Li’s position.
Dozens of gold chains simultaneously appeared and flickered several times, instantly chopping the blood light into countless tiny chunks that transformed into specks of Spiritual Light and vanished without a trace.
Demon Soul froze, its front head displaying a grave look.
Then with a cold snort, the two blood-red sabers converged in the middle, their tips flashing before transforming into a huge blood-red blade.
Its four arms gripped the blade, aligning it in one direction and slowly making an exceptionally slow slash.
The immense strength of the blade emitted a blood light so dazzling that it sent out a massive crescent moon slash.
The momentum was indeed shocking!
The huge saber light cut through several gold chains and shot out ten meters.
However, the gold chains in front appeared densely packed, and after breaking through a few more feet, the saber light finally collapsed with a significant reduction in blood light.
Demon Soul was ultimately horrified.
As the gold chains from all directions continued unabatedly closing in towards the center.
Having executed the Aureate Sword Formation once before, he manipulated this Sword Array with much more proficiency than the last time.
The silver-haired elder nearby showed a face mixed with shock and joy.
Little did he know that Han Li had such unfathomably Great Divine Power.
At the center, Demon Soul tried several Escape Techniques, at one moment turning into a light black mist, and then into fine black threads, aiming to fly out of the array.
But without exception, all were harshly blocked by the golden threads.
It even transformed the huge blade in its hand into four narrow sinister blades, swirling them in all four arms to form a blood-colored light sphere around its body and then aggressively attempted another breakthrough.
The situation worsened, those gold chains not only were exceptionally sharp but also contained immense strength.
If it weren’t for the blood-red light blades momentarily withstanding the golden threads’ cutting, it would have been diced to pieces by the chaotic blades.
As the Sword Array tightened and the gold chains got increasingly close to Demon Soul, leaving only a few meters to move in the center, Demon Soul couldn’t help but tilt its two heads back and let out a long howl.
One tone rough and one tone gentle.
Han Li inadvertently furrowed his brows, wondering what the demon was trying to do, when suddenly from afar within a hundred meters in the Devil Flame, another ancient devil let out a similar howl.
Then, a massive figure shot out from the flames, directly flying towards them.
Enveloped in pitch-black Devil Flame, a similarly two-headed, four-armed, but six to seven-meter-tall immense demon was faintly visible in the firelight.
Its speed of escape was incredibly fast, almost instantaneously covering thousands of miles, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than a hundred meters away from Han Li.
Han Li’s face changed dramatically.
“Junior Martial Brother!
Our reinforcements have also arrived!” Just then, the silver-haired elder said to Han Li with great joy.
Han Li was taken aback, his gaze swiftly turning as he scanned the distance.
He saw from both sides on the horizon, lights flickering simultaneously, as two groups of Sect Masters arrived at their location.
This immediately dispelled the thought of escape that had just risen in Han Li’s mind.
He glanced at the trapped Demon Soul in the Sword Array, then quickly looked at the other demon rushing towards them.
Deciding on a plan, he suddenly pointed to the Purple Firebird that had been circling overhead.
Instantly, the bird spread its wings and met the ancient devil that was flying towards them.
With one hand, he turned over his palm, and the previously sheathed Blood Devil Sword emerged.
In his other hand, a blood light flickered, and a blood-soaked Daoist paper talisman appeared in his palm, upon which a bright red blood flood dragon roamed ceaselessly-the Spirit Subjugation Talisman he had refined with immense effort.
Though this Spirit Talisman had been used for a while during the Border War, it was only for a short time that had depleted only less than one-third of its power.
Now taking it out again, Han Li did not hesitate to slap the blood talisman onto himself.
The blood light flickered, and the Spirit Talisman vanished in a flash.
A huge flood dragon phantom suddenly emerged onto Han Li, over thirty meters in size, completely blood-red, truly resembling the grade eight flood dragon.
After the flood dragon phantom appeared, it raised its head and let out a thunderous roar, shocking the entire world.
The ancient devil rushing toward them and the Demon Soul within the Sword Array were both caught off guard by this roar.
The silver-haired elder was left utterly dumbfounded.
(Second release!
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