The bloody light soared into the sky, and the magical weapons were easily collected. Then they suddenly gathered together and turned into a blood-colored dragon, tightly entangled with the Qingming Dao.

Han Li and others looked at the Yue Emperor in mid-air, their expressions getting uglier than the last.

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

This kind of magical power is really frightening.

"Everyone, be careful! This monster's magical power can contaminate human 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 slashing towards the Yue Emperor.

Senior Brother Song Meng and Chen Qiaoqian slapped their storage bags at the same time, and two talismans flew out and floated in front of their chests. As the two spelled, they gradually emitted astonishing spiritual energy.

Wu Xuan, on the other hand, held an ice-blue precious fan in one hand and fanned it with all his strength. The overwhelming white cold air mixed with sharp ice edges surged towards Yue Huang.

Han Li was already accustomed to cooperating with others when he was at the border. Although his teammates today are not as powerful as Lu Yunze at that time, they are better in terms of numbers and ease of worry.

Now when he saw several people, they were ready to show off their power. Han Li also violently pushed the trapped green inscription knife, and at the same time, eight black thorns flew out of the storage bag, turned into eight black lights, and quickly disappeared in the air.

The Yue Emperor looked solemn, and controlled the bloody dragon to spit purple magic fire from its mouth, blocking everyone's attacks, and at the same time, its huge tail swept down like a giant pillar holding up the sky.

Wu Xuan's cold energy and Liu Jing's blue light were instantly defeated. He saw the giant tail falling towards Senior Brother Song Meng and Chen Qiaoqian who were preparing the talisman. Eight black lights suddenly appeared in the air and alternated several times at an extremely fast speed.

Directly tear the dragon's tail to pieces.

Judging from his energetic appearance, he is not afraid at all of the overbearing effect of the bloody magic weapon.

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

The Yue Emperor's expression suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and shouted loudly. The blood-colored dragon instantly collapsed and turned into thick blood light again to protect him.

At the same time, eight black lights also appeared in the bloody light, and were slowly approaching the Yue Emperor.

A trace of cold sweat ran down the forehead of Emperor Yue. If he hadn't been decisive just now, these eight vicious magic weapons would have pierced him through a sieve now!

Han Li also shook his head regretfully.

This set of magical weapons was made by Lu Yunze using the claws of the Blue-fronted Bird. It is called the Wind Hidden Thorn. It is one of his best killing moves.

Han Li had used it many times to achieve great success in border wars, but now it was a bit inferior.

Unexpectedly, the Yue Emperor had so much combat experience.

"Okay!" The Yue Emperor nodded with an ugly expression and looked at Han Li coldly.

"As expected, you are the most troublesome one among you."

Han Li sneered, "What? Do you think that without me, you can defeat four foundation-building monks working together? To put it in perspective, even if you can win, how can you win with just a small Black Demon Cult?

Can you also compete with the seven major sects?"

The Emperor Yue's expression remained unchanged and he chuckled lightly.

"What do you know? I..."

"Do it!" Song Meng shouted at Senior Brother Chen Qiaoqian beside him without hesitation.

The two talismans had been prepared, and a blue spear and a huge white seal were attacked at the same time towards the Yue Emperor.

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

Two colored spiritual lights exploded, and for a moment there was a stalemate.

Just then, the big white seal arrived!

This magic weapon of the Great Seal Primordial must be very powerful. Even if it is only one-tenth of its power, there is still the sound of wind and thunder mixed in it, and the momentum is astonishing.

The size of the big white seal suddenly increased to several tens of feet in size, and then it fell towards the bloody light.

The Emperor Yue's expression changed. No matter how confident he was in his magical powers, he would not dare to receive such a terrifying blow. He immediately transformed into an escaping light and shot out.

At this moment, Wu Xuan slapped the ice-blue treasure fan in his hand, and the white cold air turned into a towering iceberg to block the blood-colored escaping light.

Liu Jing also clapped his hands, and a large amount of earth and stone gathered together and turned into huge stone pillars, blocking all escape routes for Escape.

Han Li also activated his magic weapon, and the sharp wind on the green inscription knife turned into an invisible blade several feet long, and it slashed down towards the blood-colored escaping light.

Eight more black lights flashed out of thin air, attacking the bloody light from all directions.

Everyone has joined forces. As long as the Yue Emperor's cultivation has not exceeded the foundation building stage, it will be impossible to block this series of attacks.

The bloody light suddenly stopped and gathered into a ball of blood, motionless.

Everyone was confused, but the magic technique in their hands made them move three points faster.

At this moment, Han Li was startled. He almost subconsciously moved his wings behind him, and his whole body moved several feet away in a strange way.

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

If Han Li hadn't had amazing intuition and subconsciously activated his wings to dodge, there would have been a hole in his head at this moment.

"Huh?" The Yue Emperor missed the target and let out a soft sigh of surprise, before being overwhelmed by all kinds of auras.

"Junior Brother Han, are you okay?" Liu Jing asked quickly.

Han Li wiped the blood from his face and shook his head calmly.

"Third Senior Brother, I'm fine. It's just a skin injury."

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

"I didn't expect this demon's magical power to be so powerful. He could fight like this with five foundation-building monks like us with just his magic power. It's really..."

Liu Jing sighed with a complicated expression and could not say anything.

"Third Senior Brother, why are you doing this? No matter how powerful this monster is, won't we have to deal with it?" Song Meng turned around and grinned while manipulating the talisman.

Han Li frowned and said uneasily: "Senior Brother Song, don't be careless. This monster should be... careful!"

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

At the same time, a blade as black as ink burst out in various spiritual lights!

The blue spear and the white seal were the first to be among them. They were swept away by the black sword light and immediately disintegrated into a spiritual light that filled the sky.

Later, Han Li's magic weapon and Wu Xuan Liu Jing's magic were also involved in the sword light, and were instantly destroyed to the point where nothing was left.

The sword's light continued unabated, roaring across the original position of Han Li and the two of them, and shot towards the horizon without a trace.

Everyone's faces turned pale and they all looked at the Yue Emperor.

At this time, his face was pale, and one of his arms was missing. But there was a long black knife in his hand. The blade seemed to be made of blood and was flowing unsteadily.

Seeing this, the Yue Emperor sprayed another mouthful of blood on it. The blade stabilized instantly, and the Yue Emperor's face became paler.

Han Li looked at the sword in the Yue Emperor's hand, and his keen intuition buzzed in his head, urging him to escape quickly.

The Yue Emperor sneered at a few people and raised his long sword.

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