Chapter 1063: Whirlpool

What shot out was precisely that flying knife refined from Black Marrow Drill. The speed of this flying knife was the greatest among all of Han Li's magic treasures.

It was released here, and it had already slashed fiercely onto the wind ball there.

As if a bowl of cold water had been put into a pot of boiling oil, the wind ball suddenly came alive. The black whirlpools inside trembled and deformed, emitting a "rumbling" sound, and the surface of the ball began to be uneven, with the terrifying spiritual pressure nearby, as if it were about to erupt, ready to go at any moment.

This scene made the black-robed woman's triumphant laughter come to an abrupt halt, while the silver-haired woman thought of something after a moment of thought, and a look of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes, followed by a long sigh of relief.

"Impossible, how could a flying knife stir up the Black Wind Flag." The black-robed woman still didn't believe it and blurted out. But seeing the wind ball above her head about to burst, she couldn't wait any longer and pinched magic arts with both hands, then pointed lightly at the black light ball floating in her hand.

A wisp of inconspicuous gray magic art shot into it.

"Puff," the light ball trembled slightly, and immediately spat out a pillar of black light, which disappeared into the wind ball in the air. The originally trembling ball instantly stabilized.

Han Li's expression sank, but the humanoid puppet also urged its magic art. The Black Marrow flying knife that had sunk into the wind ball began to expand wildly, flashing with black light, stabbing wildly in the wind ball, stirring the wind ball that had just calmed down into instability again.

"You're looking for death!" When the black-robed woman saw this, she was naturally furious. Without thinking, she grabbed into the void in the direction of Han Li, and a vast spiritual pressure instantly descended on Han Li's head.

Han Li's heart tightened, and just as he was about to cast a spell to dodge, Linglong, who was floating above the altar, made a move a step earlier.

This woman patted lightly in the direction of Han Li.

"Boom," a black demon claw and a milky-white giant hand collided in the air, bursting open. Then, black light and white light intertwined, emitting a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air.

"With me here, do you think you can easily kill that person?" Silver-haired woman issued a light laugh, staring at the black-robed woman without blinking.

The black-robed woman's face was as gloomy as water, and she didn't say anything.

She knew very well that although the silver-haired woman didn't have a body and had been hit by her main body's divine sense just now, she was severely injured. But to defeat this great enemy, it would be impossible to do so without a moment or two of effort.

"Originally wanted to wait a while to be more certain, but it seems I can't wait any longer." The black-robed woman looked at the giant wind ball that seemed to be out of control at any time, took a deep breath, and whispered a few words. Suddenly, her figure flickered, and her body actually dissipated like green smoke, disappearing from the spot.

Linglong was stunned, but immediately a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and her head of silver hair suddenly rose without wind and shot out, countless silver threads covering a certain void near the wind ball.

But before the silver threads could fall, a wisp of black Qi emerged from below, instantly condensing and deforming, turning into a giant two-headed black wolf a zhang in size.

This wolf saw the silver threads filling the sky, and its expression changed. It seemed somewhat surprised. But immediately, a look of disdain flashed in its eyes, and it shook its body lightly. Suddenly, a sound like a strong bow and crossbow came from its spine, and a large piece of black, shiny fine light shot out, directly meeting the dense silver threads.

The two collided in the void, emitting a piercing sound like weapons clashing, and taking this opportunity, the black wolf darted its figure and plunged into the wind ball.

The wind ball trembled, and the roaring sound disappeared in an instant, and both inside and outside calmed down.

Almost at the same time, Han Li felt through the puppet that the originally agile black short blade had become sluggish and slow, as if it had fallen into a swamp from which it couldn't escape.

Han Li felt a chill. With a movement of his spiritual sense, the humanoid puppet immediately opened its spiritual power to the maximum, wanting to forcibly retrieve the Black Marrow flying knife. But a cold snort came from the wind ball, and the flying knife trembled, losing contact with the puppet's split sense.

This shock was truly no small matter!

He didn't think and rubbed his hands, then raised them fiercely. Two giant golden arcs the thickness of a bowl shot out. At the same time, the flying swords hovering in front of him trembled. After a series of thunderous sounds, countless golden arcs jumped from all the flying swords. The electric arcs instantly condensed into shape, turning into a golden electric dragon twenty-odd zhang long.

This dragon was flashing with light and electricity, and low thunderous sounds came from its body.

Except for the last bit of electricity used to drive the Wind-Thunder Wings, Han Li had actually triggered all the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder of the Green-Bamboo Bee-Cloud Swords, with such momentum that everyone was startled.

Han Li didn't delay at all. As soon as the electric dragon took shape, it lunged at the much smaller black light ball below with great momentum.

This black ball was different from the giant wind ball in the sky; it was entirely condensed from pure demonic Qi. If it were hit by so many Evil-Warding Divine Thunders, even if it had any strange things, it would immediately vanish into thin air.

The silver-haired woman was manipulating her silver threads and those black fine rays, momentarily deadlocked, and upon seeing this electric dragon, she couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

Although she had fused with Silvermoon's Nascent Soul, she was seeing such a situation where the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder was almost fully exerted for the first time. The momentum of the electric dragon also surprised this woman.

In the wind ball, the two-headed black wolf was using a ball of translucent gelatinous stuff to trap the Black Marrow flying knife. Seeing this, it was also shocked. Without thinking, its eyes turned crimson, and the two wolf heads spat out two blood-red light pillars simultaneously.

The electric dragon and the blood pillars collided. Immediately, electric arcs splashed, and the smell of blood scattered. It actually forcibly blocked so many Evil-Warding Divine Thunders.

"You dare to destroy my true body!" Seeing the blood-colored pillar of light, Linglong's beautiful eyebrows stood up in great anger!

The blood pillars were actually spat out by the Yuan Cha Saint Ancestor split soul directly stimulating the essence blood of the silver wolf body. How could this not make the silver-haired woman, the original owner of the body, furious!

"You are about to be destroyed, and you still have the heart to care about this body." The cold laugh of the black-robed woman came from the wind ball, but the voice sounded extremely weak.

Upon hearing this, the anger on Linglong's face vanished, and she fell silent instead:

"Don't be arrogant. Your divine sense is only at the Spirit Transformation stage. Heaven-Connecting Spiritual Treasure is what kind of treasure? Do you really think you can detonate the Black Wind Flag? Even if you detonate it, whether you can break the seal is another matter."

"Whether I can do it, you will know immediately." The black-robed woman saw that the light ball below had finally spat all the demonic Qi into the wind ball, and immediately smiled gloomily, then began to cast her divine abilities.

The entire wind ball radiated piercing black light, and a shrill sound arose. All the whirlpools inside strangely fused into one, actually forming a hole one zhang in diameter.

This hole was pitch-black, leaking no light at all, but it expanded and contracted around the edges, continuously swallowing everything. The originally twisted space nearby actually began to show signs of being torn and entered.

Such a strange scene was truly terrifying! I'm afraid only a spiritual treasure with spatial divine abilities like the Black Wind Flag could do such an incredible thing.

That big-headed monster, after being transformed into a demon, seemed to have a short time, or perhaps there were drawbacks to humans being transformed into Ancient Demons, but its brain didn't seem very good. It seemed to have locked onto the middle-aged scholar alone, continuously teleporting regardless of magic power, actually entangling the Seven Wonders Daoist tightly. And it couldn't leave the altar too far.

The middle-aged scholar's heart sank.

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Seeing this, the double-headed black wolf in the black vortex had all four eyes reveal an expression of disdain, as if it hadn't put the woman's actions in its eyes at all.

And at this moment, after a large patch of white light poured into the vortex, it actually made the space near the vortex hum, and some places actually began to appear distorted and deformed, as if a flat sheet of white paper had suddenly wrinkled. And the closer to the vortex, the more obvious the degree of spatial distortion.

Seeing this situation, Han Li gasped; having witnessed the power of spatial rifts, he immediately flickered his body and, without a second word, shot toward the edge of this space, the humanoid puppet following like a shadow. Of course, while he was acting, he didn't forget to open his mouth slightly and transmit a few words.

Gui Ling and Lin Lin Yinping, the two women who were fighting the three-headed demonic creature transformed from the big-headed freak, almost simultaneously had their expressions change, and suddenly, without a word, their bodies shot backward, flashing and flying away in an instant.

The Ten-Thousand-Year Corpse Bear and True Person Qimiao naturally had long since heard the conversation between the black wolf and Linglong, and upon seeing the black vortex being so strange, they naturally knew the situation was bad; as soon as the two women acted, this person and demon also immediately turned into a ball of blood light and a green rainbow, flying away to escape.

Suddenly, there wasn't a trace of an enemy in sight, which made the three-headed demonic creature dazed for a moment, but immediately it flew into a rage, its body flickering, and the next moment it appeared strangely in front of True Person Qimiao's escape light, waving its six weapons; black light burst forth, and loud explosions rang out, actually intercepting True Person Qimiao by force.

True Person Qimiao was naturally shocked and angry, pushing his seven treasures to the limit, turning them into seven rolling balls of light to attack desperately, while his body flashed and moved incessantly, wanting to shake off this demon.

But whether it was because the big-headed freak had been transformed into a demonic creature for too short a time, or because humans would have drawbacks once transformed into ancient demons, this demon seemed to have a not-so-good brain, as if it had fixated on the middle-aged scholar alone, using instant movement without sparing magic power, actually entangling True Person Qimiao tightly, unable to leave the altar too far.

The middle-aged scholar's heart sank heavily.

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