Chapter 763 The war is coming

When Han Li saw the dragon soul sinking into the spiritual skin, he flipped his palm without thinking about it, and a blue talisman pen appeared in the palm of his hand. It was six or seven inches long, small and exquisite, and looked extremely delicate.

With the other hand, he waved to a green jade box with the lid open, and a ball of golden liquid flew out of the box.

Han Li quickly dipped the golden liquid in the talisman making pen, then his face condensed, aimed at the floating spiritual skin, and the talisman pen began to draw the dots with great skill.

One by one, one difficult golden runes surged out from the tip of the pen, and flew forward in a blink of an eye, sank into the blood-red spiritual skin and disappeared.

Then runes of different sizes appeared on the surface of the spiritual skin, with golden light as neatly as engraved.

As soon as these runes emerged, the spiritual skin trembled violently, and the sound of dragon roar suddenly came from it. Then there was a bulge on the surface of the spiritual skin, and the blood-red dragon soul rushed out of the skin, as if it was about to escape.

But at this moment, the golden rune on the spiritual skin shone brightly, and a twist like a living emerged, wrapping the dragon soul tightly in it, and then pulling it back and vigorously.

Although he had no spiritual wisdom, Jiaohun, as the spirit of the heaven and earth spirit beast, naturally subconsciously felt danger and kept tearing the golden runes desperately, trying to break out and run away.

At this time, Han Li's talisman pen's rune was even faster, and golden runes of all sizes directly covered the dragon soul. After a moment, it was completely trapped, and then pulled it back into the spiritual skin bit by bit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li stopped his movements and immediately changed into a purple liquid. He also dipped it in a talisman pen, but wrote a strange symbol like a spiritual pattern, and threw it out one by one without panic.

In this way, every once in a while, Han Li changed into a cinnabar-like spiritual liquid, with various symbols and spells appearing on the spiritual skin one by one.

Not long after, the palm-sized spiritual skin talisman paper shone with dense luster, making it look energetic.

However, Han Li's expression became more and more serious, and his writing was slower and slower. His eyes were flashing even more blue light, urging the magical powers of the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes to the extreme.

When a red rune just finished drawing and flew into the spiritual skin, a sudden abnormal spiritual energy fluctuated.

From that half of the talisman was sent out and became more and more violent.

Han Li's expression changed drastically, and he felt a little crying, but immediately his big sleeves, which he could not imagine, flicked the ground, and a piece of green clouds rolled out, instantly putting away all the materials. At the same time, his other hand slashed into the void in front of him, and a small blue shield shot out from his cuff, instantly swelling, blocking his body.

Just as Han Li finished all this, the blood-red spiritual skin burst out in a deafening dragon roar.

The five-colored light ball was dazzling, and the amazing spiritual energy rushed around, as if a huge wave hit the blue shield.

After the big shield shook slightly, it blocked it without moving. Han Li was stunned when he saw this and was a little surprised.

Because according to the huge power of the subduing talisman, this explosion of failure in talisman production should have considerable destructive power. Now it is blocked so easily, which is very different from what he expected.

Just as Han Li was shocked and suspicious, a blood light shot out from the light ball, and flew over the secret room in a flash, and was about to escape from the secret room and escape.

But as soon as the blood light touched the roof, a white light curtain suddenly appeared without warning, bounced back and showed his figure.

It is the blood-colored little dragon poisonous dragon spirit soul.

Han Li was stunned at first, then became overjoyed. He raised his hand without thinking and grabbed it into the void. A big blue hand suddenly appeared above the head of the dragon soul, grabbed it in his hand, and shot it down.

At this time, Han Li stretched out a finger and rushed to the front shield with a little finger at random. The blue light rippled and the shield quickly became smaller. He circled and shot into his cuffs.

Then Han Li stared at the dragon soul who had just been captured and used the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes power again.

Hey!Han Li showed a surprised expression on his face, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Although it was still the original spirit, the soul power in this body was obviously much weaker than before, and the blood-colored little dragon also seemed to be listless.

Looking at the dragon soul, Han Li touched his chin and looked pondering.

It seems that the failure of the spiritual subduing talisman to refine it is not that the demon soul collapses immediately, but that it is just that it loses some soul power.

If this is the case, although it is difficult to refine the spirit-subduing talisman, it can be refined several times before the soul power is consumed, and there is a great chance of refining it successfully.

Of course, if the number of refining is too many times, the soul power will be greatly reduced, and the power of the spirit-subduing talisman will definitely be greatly reduced.

Thinking about the reason, Han Li let out a light breath, his face relaxed slightly.

Even if the soul power is less than the poisonous dragon's soul disintegration, this is a great blessing in disgrace!

Han Li smiled bitterly, took out the auxiliary materials one by one again, arranged them again, and of course replaced them with another piece of spiritual animal skin.

A new round of refining has begun.

Just as Han Li was trying hard to refine the spiritual subduing talisman in the secret room, the entire Tianyi City was completely mobilized in just two or three days.

All monks and sects all know that they will fight a life-and-death battle with the mages in a few days.

After a big commotion, all the monks in the city walked out of the garrison and formed an army of monks according to the original arrangement. They all went to the garrison at the border with a serious expression.

Everyone knows that in this war, either the Mulan people were defeated and retreated, or Tiannan fell into the hands of the mages, and countless sects lost their inheritance from then on, so their morale was not stimulated, and they were extremely high. Rumors were spread about the ten gambling battles.

Because he was afraid that the Mulan spy would reveal the list of monks participating in the war and sent targeted magicians to the fight, the names of Han Li and others were still kept confidential. Except for the old monsters discussed that day, few people knew the specific list.

In this way, the identities of these ten Nascent Soul monks were naturally speculated and speculated by many monks for a long time to predict the outcome. After all, there are also thousands of monks who survive.

Many sect monks who hope that their disciples will be among them are naturally more concerned.

The disciples of Luoyun Sect also followed the team away from Tianyi City one after another. Seeing this, Lu Luo had to follow him.However, he ordered the woman surnamed Song to stay in the garrison and wait for Han Li to leave the customs.

In a few days, except for a few left-behind monks, fewer people in Tianyi City were getting smaller and smaller.

Seeing that the days passed day by day and Han Li showed no sign of leaving the confinement, the woman surnamed Song couldn't help but be anxious.

Although Han Li set up many restrictions in his retreat, there were still faint sounds of dragon roars or bursting sounds coming from it, which surprised the woman and was also a little worried.

On the fifth day, the girl surnamed Song made up her mind that if she, Master Han, had not yet come out of seclusion, she would have to bite the bullet and forcefully knock on the seclusion.

Otherwise, if you delay another day, you may not be able to catch up with the war.

Now the woman surnamed Song is waiting quietly on the chair in the lobby of the station, looking out of the hall from time to time, the afterglow of the sunset is faintly visible, with a gloomy expression.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the woman frowned, bit her red lips, and suddenly stood up.

Miaoman's body moved gracefully two steps, and suddenly a clear bell rang into the hall. The woman was stunned at first, and then she looked surprised.

A moment later, a green light flashed at the entrance of the hall, and Han Li's figure suddenly appeared in the light.

See Uncle Master!A woman surnamed Song moved her lotus step forward and bowed her mouth.

What day is it now?The monks in the city seemed to have set out.As soon as he came out of the secret room, Han Li's spiritual sense felt that the whole city of Tianyi was empty, and only a few monks were still in the city. When he saw this woman, he couldn't help but ask.

After all, in the secret room, he could only roughly estimate the time. Although he felt that it was not more than the scheduled day, it would be more at ease to ask.

I’m reporting to my uncle, it’s the fifth day now.At this time, the woman surnamed Song was completely relieved and replied respectfully.

On the fifth day, more than enough time.However, it’s better to get to the place earlier, let’s go.After hearing this, Han Li said decisively.

Obey the order!The woman surnamed Song agreed softly.

Han Li raised his hand and a white light flew out from his cuffs and floated into the yard outside the hall. After the light was reduced, a white winged car appeared there, which was the windmill.

Get on the bus and use this bus to travel faster than you can escape the light.Han Li shook his figure and got into the car, then turned his head and said to the woman.

The woman surnamed Song looked at the car, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she went to the car without saying a word.

Seeing this, Han Li gently tapped the car with his toes. The white light flashed in the windmill, and a layer of white light cover covered the people and the car. Then, after trembling, it turned into a ball of white light and flew into the air.

The Wind Mover is worthy of being a special flying magic weapon. Not only does it have little spiritual power, but its speed of escape is far beyond that of ordinary monks.In a blink of an eye, Tianyi City escaped and shot straight towards the boundary.

The woman surnamed Song felt even more at ease when she saw this scene, and she couldn't help but wonder whether this Uncle Han was so calm because of this treasure that he had not come out of seclusion until now.

I wonder what kind of powerful secret techniques this unfathomable master has practiced in the past few days?

What happened to the sound of the dragon roar bursting in the secret room?

Just as the girl was pondering and thinking about it, Han Li asked a few words that were unexpected to her: Are the two of you still in the original place?

Zi Ling and the others have temporarily left Tianyi City and are preparing to make their plans after the war is over.The woman surnamed Song was stunned at first, but immediately replied obediently.

hehe!This girl Zi Ling is smart.This is indeed a wise move. If I get along easily, I will most likely do this.Han Li said with a faint smile when he disliked.

Then the spiritual power under his feet, which looked as usual, increased the speed of the wind turbine. In the horror of the woman surnamed Song, she instantly escaped more than ten feet away, and soon turned into a small spot of light and disappeared from the edge of the sky.