The inspiration of true treasures is much harder than that of ordinary talismans. This is why Liu Jing asked other fellow disciples to protect him. He didn't want to end up like the tragic death of junior sister.
Therefore, after releasing a yellow circular magic weapon to surround him, he truly sat cross-legged and injected magic power into the firebird's true treasure.
The fiery red talisman began to rise in Liu Jing's palm, and the firebird in the talisman became more flexible and cheerful, as if he could jump out of the talisman at any time. It seemed that when the bird transformed into a shape, it was the moment of success.
Although Han Li was entangled with the ice demon on the ground, he also understood that these fellow disciples were using other means, and he felt relieved.
He was most afraid that these fellow disciples would leave because of their timidity. Then he would say that he would not be able to get that thing from the hands of the Heisha Sect Leader.
Since there was no need to be distracted by other things, Han Li's mind naturally returned to his opponent.
Using his mid-stage foundation building cultivation, he used this Luoyan step, but it was still a considerable burden for his body. He could no longer delay this rapid battle. He had to take a risky blow with all his might. Han Li thought about this and waved the silver sword with one hand and kept flashing, pressing the ice demon to breathe. The other hand silently hooked something from the storage bag with his fingers, and wrapped it tightly on his ring finger.
After doing this, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his hands were closed, forming a big opening and closing momentum of holding the sword in both hands. Suddenly, the person and the sword were extremely fierce and slashed head-on. The speed of this sword was far more fierce than all the attacks before, which made the Ice Demon feel trembling.
While rushing backwards, he raised his crystal crampons and crossed them to catch them.
With a light sound, the Ice Demon sneered, and with the force of this attack, he flew back faster. He was about to widen the distance between him and Han Li, but a hint of sarcasm appeared on Han Li's face.
Just when the Ice Demon saw that he felt something was wrong, Han Li let go of his hand holding the sword and pulled it back suddenly.
As a result, the ice demon's backward flight inexplicably stopped.
Then he could not shoot at Han Li himself, and at this time, Han Li held the sword in both hands again and made a slashing force, with no expression on his face.
The ice demon was shocked to see this and hurriedly struggled desperately, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the man arrived in front of Han Li and saw the silver sword in Han Li's hand tremble slightly, and countless dense silver lights flashed in a flash.
The two of them passed by in an instant, and then their figures appeared under the moonlight at the same time.
But Han Li stood with a sword, while the Ice Demon fell heavily to the ground.
This scene was clearly seen by Song Meng and others who were watching from the air.I couldn't help but feel very nervous.
The ice demon stood up swayingly, looking at Han Li's back, and a grinned smile on his face.Just when I was about to say something.Suddenly his expression frozen.
A series of crisp cracking sounds came.
The ice demon's transparent body, like ice, showed countless thin cracks.
In the blink of an eye, the cracks turned into longer, and the ice demon turned into a pile of crystal ice slags piled on the ground with the sound of rupture.
Among the crystal slag, a complete claw stretched out half of it, and the sharp claws were still cold.Only this thing can pass through Han Li's rapid cutting without any damage.
Han Li looked at the ice demon who was crushed to pieces in a cold manner, then raised his head and looked at the three more dazzling blood-colored cocoons, and frowned.
He waved his hand silently and pulled it, and a crampon flew straight over.
Only under the reflection of the moonlight can one faintly see that there is a transparent silk thread tightly connected between Han Li and the sharp claw, which is the fatal reason for the death of the ice demon.
While fighting with him again, Han Li controlled the transparent silk thread on his ring finger and silently wrapped it on the other party's claws. However, although his demonized ice body became transparent and hard, it also lost its sensitive sense of touch. Only then did Han Li easily succeed and died on it.
Han Li looked down at the crampon carefully, and after hesitating for a while, he threw it away casually.
Although he knew that since the crampon could handle the silver sword refined by the silver essence without destroying it, it must be an excellent material for refining weapons, he still felt a little confused when he thought that this was originally made of human hands, and still could not overcome the knot in his heart and put it away.
He walked past the Ice Demon's corpse in a few steps, and used the silver sword to scratch the ice slag a few times, picked out a storage bag with one sword, looked at it for a moment and then carefully put it away.
Then he flew into the sky without a sound, and he wanted to see what these fellow disciples were playing, but the three blood servants were about to transform.
Han Li didn't know that just as the Ice Demon was just sending his life, in a secret room under a rockery, a white and closed-eyed middle-aged man suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and muttered to himself: Is the Ice Demon dead?OK, I'll save myself from doing it later.
After saying this, he continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened.
There was a skinny and bone-shaped bone lying in front of him. Judging from his skinny and bony appearance, it seemed that a trace of flesh and blood was gone except for the skin. Judging from his clothes, he was actually a monk from Huangfeng Valley.
……
Han Li's imperial weapon reached the air. Before he could speak, Song Meng and others hurriedly surrounded him, all of whom were applauding with awe, and even a hint of awe were filled with words and deeds.
And the dual cultivation partner of Senior Sister Xuehong was even more grateful with red eyes.
Han Li said a little modestly, then pointed at the dazzling red talisman on Liu Jing's hand in confusion, and asked in confusion.
At that moment, someone told Han Li about the True Treasure, which made Han Li overjoyed and completely relieved.
Of course, Han Li had heard of the real treasure, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Liu had this treasure, and he was willing to use it now. Generally speaking, this is a way to save his life at the critical moment of life and death.
Han Li and Liu Jing have different experiences, so naturally they cannot understand Liu Jing’s complex heart and the anxiety of gains and losses.
For Han Li, it doesn’t matter what other people look at him. As long as it doesn’t touch his own interests, it won’t be a waste of hair.
Of course, if you have the opportunity and effort, you can leave a good impression on others, Han Li is still happy to do it.
But in order to maintain this impression, he would not do such a fool if he used a treasure like the True Treasure.
However, Liu Jing's approach really touched Han Li a little, and he even doubted whether his previous views were wrong.There are really good people in this world who ignore themselves in order to eliminate evil?
Just when Han Li felt a little ashamed, a roar suddenly came from below, with bloodthirsty killing.
Han Li and others were shocked and hurriedly looked down.
I saw that one of the three blood-colored light cocoons had begun to swell and deform continuously, as if the blood servant inside was about to come out immediately.
Han Li felt a little nervous. It seemed that he would have to fight another blood servant first to buy some time for this Senior Brother Liu!
Having thought about this, when Han Li was about to take action, a calm voice came from behind everyone.
All the senior brothers, let me destroy these three demons.
This sound made everyone's faces happy, and Han Li hurriedly turned around and looked.
I saw Liu Jing looking at them with a smile. On his palm, there was a small and exquisite red bird flying around, extremely cute.
The hot air that was originally nearby disappeared without a trace.
Is this the true treasure the original form?Han Li looked at the red bird in surprise.
Thank you all for your guardians!
Liu Jing slowly stood up and flew to Han Li and others.
Then, in the astonished eyes of others, he blew the bird in his hand with his mouth without hesitation. The fiery red bird immediately flew out of Liu Jing's palm with a clear sound and flew straight downwards.
At this moment, the already changing light cocoon below, with a muffled sound, it broke open automatically, and a monster wrapped in green light came out from it. Its shape was very similar to the half-demonic shape of the ice demon, except that the color turned into dark blue.
The face of the demon was clearly the blue-patterned Taoist priest, but at this moment his face was full of madness, as if he was a little confused.
He roared twice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the fiery red bird flying lightly. His figure suddenly stopped, and the madness on his face was actually restrained, showing an extremely fearful expression.
Immediately, he looked around in panic, and suddenly a green light on his body flew up like a rush, looking like he wanted to escape.
But at this moment, the red bird suddenly swelled with a loud noise, transforming into a giant flaming bird about the size of meter. Then, with two wings, it suddenly appeared behind the demonic blue pattern like teleportation, and pecked gently with its pointed red beak.
Therefore, after releasing a yellow circular magic weapon to surround him, he truly sat cross-legged and injected magic power into the firebird's true treasure.
The fiery red talisman began to rise in Liu Jing's palm, and the firebird in the talisman became more flexible and cheerful, as if he could jump out of the talisman at any time. It seemed that when the bird transformed into a shape, it was the moment of success.
Although Han Li was entangled with the ice demon on the ground, he also understood that these fellow disciples were using other means, and he felt relieved.
He was most afraid that these fellow disciples would leave because of their timidity. Then he would say that he would not be able to get that thing from the hands of the Heisha Sect Leader.
Since there was no need to be distracted by other things, Han Li's mind naturally returned to his opponent.
Using his mid-stage foundation building cultivation, he used this Luoyan step, but it was still a considerable burden for his body. He could no longer delay this rapid battle. He had to take a risky blow with all his might. Han Li thought about this and waved the silver sword with one hand and kept flashing, pressing the ice demon to breathe. The other hand silently hooked something from the storage bag with his fingers, and wrapped it tightly on his ring finger.
After doing this, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his hands were closed, forming a big opening and closing momentum of holding the sword in both hands. Suddenly, the person and the sword were extremely fierce and slashed head-on. The speed of this sword was far more fierce than all the attacks before, which made the Ice Demon feel trembling.
While rushing backwards, he raised his crystal crampons and crossed them to catch them.
With a light sound, the Ice Demon sneered, and with the force of this attack, he flew back faster. He was about to widen the distance between him and Han Li, but a hint of sarcasm appeared on Han Li's face.
Just when the Ice Demon saw that he felt something was wrong, Han Li let go of his hand holding the sword and pulled it back suddenly.
As a result, the ice demon's backward flight inexplicably stopped.
Then he could not shoot at Han Li himself, and at this time, Han Li held the sword in both hands again and made a slashing force, with no expression on his face.
The ice demon was shocked to see this and hurriedly struggled desperately, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the man arrived in front of Han Li and saw the silver sword in Han Li's hand tremble slightly, and countless dense silver lights flashed in a flash.
The two of them passed by in an instant, and then their figures appeared under the moonlight at the same time.
But Han Li stood with a sword, while the Ice Demon fell heavily to the ground.
This scene was clearly seen by Song Meng and others who were watching from the air.I couldn't help but feel very nervous.
The ice demon stood up swayingly, looking at Han Li's back, and a grinned smile on his face.Just when I was about to say something.Suddenly his expression frozen.
A series of crisp cracking sounds came.
The ice demon's transparent body, like ice, showed countless thin cracks.
In the blink of an eye, the cracks turned into longer, and the ice demon turned into a pile of crystal ice slags piled on the ground with the sound of rupture.
Among the crystal slag, a complete claw stretched out half of it, and the sharp claws were still cold.Only this thing can pass through Han Li's rapid cutting without any damage.
Han Li looked at the ice demon who was crushed to pieces in a cold manner, then raised his head and looked at the three more dazzling blood-colored cocoons, and frowned.
He waved his hand silently and pulled it, and a crampon flew straight over.
Only under the reflection of the moonlight can one faintly see that there is a transparent silk thread tightly connected between Han Li and the sharp claw, which is the fatal reason for the death of the ice demon.
While fighting with him again, Han Li controlled the transparent silk thread on his ring finger and silently wrapped it on the other party's claws. However, although his demonized ice body became transparent and hard, it also lost its sensitive sense of touch. Only then did Han Li easily succeed and died on it.
Han Li looked down at the crampon carefully, and after hesitating for a while, he threw it away casually.
Although he knew that since the crampon could handle the silver sword refined by the silver essence without destroying it, it must be an excellent material for refining weapons, he still felt a little confused when he thought that this was originally made of human hands, and still could not overcome the knot in his heart and put it away.
He walked past the Ice Demon's corpse in a few steps, and used the silver sword to scratch the ice slag a few times, picked out a storage bag with one sword, looked at it for a moment and then carefully put it away.
Then he flew into the sky without a sound, and he wanted to see what these fellow disciples were playing, but the three blood servants were about to transform.
Han Li didn't know that just as the Ice Demon was just sending his life, in a secret room under a rockery, a white and closed-eyed middle-aged man suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and muttered to himself: Is the Ice Demon dead?OK, I'll save myself from doing it later.
After saying this, he continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened.
There was a skinny and bone-shaped bone lying in front of him. Judging from his skinny and bony appearance, it seemed that a trace of flesh and blood was gone except for the skin. Judging from his clothes, he was actually a monk from Huangfeng Valley.
……
Han Li's imperial weapon reached the air. Before he could speak, Song Meng and others hurriedly surrounded him, all of whom were applauding with awe, and even a hint of awe were filled with words and deeds.
And the dual cultivation partner of Senior Sister Xuehong was even more grateful with red eyes.
Han Li said a little modestly, then pointed at the dazzling red talisman on Liu Jing's hand in confusion, and asked in confusion.
At that moment, someone told Han Li about the True Treasure, which made Han Li overjoyed and completely relieved.
Of course, Han Li had heard of the real treasure, but he didn't expect that Senior Brother Liu had this treasure, and he was willing to use it now. Generally speaking, this is a way to save his life at the critical moment of life and death.
Han Li and Liu Jing have different experiences, so naturally they cannot understand Liu Jing’s complex heart and the anxiety of gains and losses.
For Han Li, it doesn’t matter what other people look at him. As long as it doesn’t touch his own interests, it won’t be a waste of hair.
Of course, if you have the opportunity and effort, you can leave a good impression on others, Han Li is still happy to do it.
But in order to maintain this impression, he would not do such a fool if he used a treasure like the True Treasure.
However, Liu Jing's approach really touched Han Li a little, and he even doubted whether his previous views were wrong.There are really good people in this world who ignore themselves in order to eliminate evil?
Just when Han Li felt a little ashamed, a roar suddenly came from below, with bloodthirsty killing.
Han Li and others were shocked and hurriedly looked down.
I saw that one of the three blood-colored light cocoons had begun to swell and deform continuously, as if the blood servant inside was about to come out immediately.
Han Li felt a little nervous. It seemed that he would have to fight another blood servant first to buy some time for this Senior Brother Liu!
Having thought about this, when Han Li was about to take action, a calm voice came from behind everyone.
All the senior brothers, let me destroy these three demons.
This sound made everyone's faces happy, and Han Li hurriedly turned around and looked.
I saw Liu Jing looking at them with a smile. On his palm, there was a small and exquisite red bird flying around, extremely cute.
The hot air that was originally nearby disappeared without a trace.
Is this the true treasure the original form?Han Li looked at the red bird in surprise.
Thank you all for your guardians!
Liu Jing slowly stood up and flew to Han Li and others.
Then, in the astonished eyes of others, he blew the bird in his hand with his mouth without hesitation. The fiery red bird immediately flew out of Liu Jing's palm with a clear sound and flew straight downwards.
At this moment, the already changing light cocoon below, with a muffled sound, it broke open automatically, and a monster wrapped in green light came out from it. Its shape was very similar to the half-demonic shape of the ice demon, except that the color turned into dark blue.
The face of the demon was clearly the blue-patterned Taoist priest, but at this moment his face was full of madness, as if he was a little confused.
He roared twice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the fiery red bird flying lightly. His figure suddenly stopped, and the madness on his face was actually restrained, showing an extremely fearful expression.
Immediately, he looked around in panic, and suddenly a green light on his body flew up like a rush, looking like he wanted to escape.
But at this moment, the red bird suddenly swelled with a loud noise, transforming into a giant flaming bird about the size of meter. Then, with two wings, it suddenly appeared behind the demonic blue pattern like teleportation, and pecked gently with its pointed red beak.
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