Chapter 1660

"You've recovered somewhat? You think I'd really believe that. With your mid-Saint Stage cultivation, if you truly recovered even half, why would you need to drive your fleshly body to fight me while secretly hiding your Primordial Spirit to the side for a sneak attack? Even if your Primordial Spirit recovered a bit faster than your body, it's at most only thirty or forty percent. Now that your Primordial Spirit has returned, although I alone am no match for you, as long as I summon two more helpers, killing you is absolutely no problem." Han Li merely paused slightly in thought, then coldly laughed and exposed the truth.

Upon hearing Han Li's words, the magic ape's wild laughter abruptly ceased, and after two bands of blood light flashed on its face armor, it suddenly reached out with one hand in a reverse grip into the void.

That purple 'colored' blade, which had been entangled with two gold-devouring insects in the distance, vanished in a flash.

The next moment, the blade suddenly appeared in the magic ape's hand, and with a flash, it expanded to about ten feet, transforming into a huge purple-misty sword.

The huge sword pointed at Han Li, making a few 'swish' sounds.

Seven or eight bowl-thick purple traces flashed out and instantly appeared before Han Li.

But Han Li, who had already taken precautions, would not let the opponent succeed again.

As the crystal small shield before him radiated brilliant light and expanded, it formed a layer of crystalline light curtain that shielded his figure from behind.

With a 'Boom—rumble—rumble', the purple traces burst open on the surface of the crystalline light curtain.

Although most of the attack was split apart by the light curtain, this attack's power far exceeded the previous slashes, and the residual force shook the light curtain, sending a tremendous force directly onto Han Li's body.

With a 'Whoosh', Han Li's figure, as if offering no resistance at all, was thrown backward and shot out, and in a flash, he vanished into the black mist without a trace.

"Your tone is not small, but you dare threaten this my lord with such minor magic power! No, brat! Where do you think you're escaping to?"

The magic ape first sneered, but after a moment, seeing Han Li not flying out from the demonic mist again, blood light flashed on its face armor, and it suddenly realized something, letting out a loud shout.

The black-red demonic aura suddenly surged backward, demonic wind rose greatly, it immediately rode a streak of startling rainbow and also plunged into the rolling demonic aura.

But as the magic ape's escape light just entered, a strange wind pressed down from above, and a small mountain about ten feet high suddenly descended without warning.

The magic ape's escape light paused, but it raised one arm without concern, punched out into the void, and instantly an invisible tremendous force surged out wildly.

This magic beast no longer cared about the result, its gaze fixed straight ahead.

Although to ordinary people, the demonic aura passage is pitch black and completely obscures vision, to this Saint Stage demon beast, it presents absolutely no hindrance.

Therefore, this ape saw Han Li standing motionless tens of zhang away, his hands forming seals, demonic aura around his body retreating and rolling in succession, as if preparing some extremely powerful great magic power.

"Courting death!" Upon seeing Han Li's arrogant demeanor, the magic ape muttered to itself, but did not immediately shoot forward; instead, its gaze swept first around Han Li's vicinity, showing extreme caution.

But the next moment, what happened above its head was somewhat beyond the magic ape's expectation.

The force from the earlier strike, upon hitting the base of the small mountain, merely made it wobble slightly, then its descending speed did not slow but increased in a flash, reaching the magic ape's head, and its form suddenly expanded several times, a black pressure pressing down from above.

The magic ape paused, but immediately snorted coldly, shaking the purple 'colored' great sword in its hand.

Instantly, several purple traces flashed into view, then coalesced into one thick strand, which shot high and slashed outward.

The magic ape actually intended to cleave this black 'colored' small mountain into several pieces with a single sword.

But his action was a step too late; the small mountain, which seemed to descend with mighty force, suddenly flashed with gray 'colored' light and vanished like foam.

The purple traces naturally swept through empty air.

The magic ape stared for a moment, its thoughts turning several times, somewhat unable to understand Han Li's intention.

But the next moment, it suddenly sensed something and abruptly lowered its head, redirecting its gaze forward.

Only then did it see Han Li, who at some point had thunder rumbling loudly on his body, countless fine golden arcs shooting out, swirling around his body unpredictably.

Then the arcs gradually thickened, surging outward in all directions, and amidst the astonishing thunder light, a circular electric net gradually formed.

At the same time, individual golden-light flashing runes surged out from Han Li's hands, disappearing into the surrounding arcs without a trace.

As the surrounding thick arcs disappeared into it in an instant, they all silently shattered, transforming into a golden brilliant halo several zhang in diameter.

Han Li, within the halo, had a blurred figure, but from his mouth came the continuous, obscure chanting of the Southern Bright incantation.

And as the golden 'colored' halo rotated, the 'colored' runes tumbled unpredictably, faintly transmitting a humming sound, and gradually becoming sharp and piercing.

After a heaven-shaking thunderclap!

The halo actually vanished in the instant the golden light blazed bright.

Han Li's figure reappeared, but one hand formed seals, the other hand's five fingers lightly spread upward.

At a height of about a foot above his palm, a sphere seemingly forged of pure gold hovered motionless.

The sphere's surface had convex and concave patterns resembling talismanic designs, its light unusually dim, with no spiritual pressure at all, appearing merely as an ordinary mundane object.

But when the magic ape clearly saw the appearance of the golden 'colored' sphere, its body shuddered violently, and it involuntarily cried out:

"Evil-Repelling Thunder Pearl"

Following this, the demon had no further hesitation; its shoulders merely moved slightly, and it transformed into a stream of black-red demonic wind, rushing straight toward Han Li in a rolling surge.

It seemed unwilling to give Han Li any chance to activate the golden 'colored' sphere.

But as the magic ape had just shot out over ten zhang, Han Li opposite made no movement; instead, the ground suddenly flashed with golden light, two swords and a knife mysteriously emerging from underground.

The two weapons merely trembled, and two sword lights and one blade light directly slashed toward the magic ape within the demonic wind.

Before the three could truly strike, three chilling intentions arrived first, appearing exceptionally sharp.

Although the magic ape was extremely confident in its battle armor, it naturally would not passively endure a few blows. Immediately without hesitation, its body paused slightly, and in the demonic wind, the sounds of 'whoosh', 'whoosh', 'whoosh' tearing through the air rang out.

Three purple traces flashed into view, easily shattering the sword and blade lights.

But as the demonic wind paused slightly, Han Li opposite, holding the golden 'colored' sphere, suddenly laughed lightly toward the magic ape.

The next moment, before the magic ape could again stir the demonic wind, it suddenly felt the surrounding scenery blur, and countless foot-large blue 'colored' lotuses surged forth from the four walls of the passage, and then the blue light connected together, instantly forming a blue 'colored' light curtain that enveloped Han Li within.

This Saint Stage magic ape had still fallen into the might of the sword formation; the Spring Dawn Sword Formation, activated by Han Li, launched without mercy.

At this moment, the golden 'colored' knives and swords that had emerged from the ground, upon a flash, again dissipated into nothingness in midair.

At the same time, the place where Han Li stood, due to the faint golden light flashing on his body, reflected a faint black shadow, in which the golden light flashed, and two golden brilliant armored warriors squeezed out from the shadow.

One held a pair of slender double swords, the other single-handedly held a blade.

Exactly the two shadow puppets transformed from the Jia Yuan Talisman!

"Sword formation! This is somewhat troublesome." The magic ape, though greatly surprised by the sword formation, did not become panicked, merely muttering a sentence.

At this moment, Han Li outside, his eyes turning cold, his mind activating the law decision, the sword formation's power fully opened.

The magic ape suddenly felt that amidst the flashing blue 'colored' light around it, one section after another of blue 'colored' giant trees, as thick as a person, appeared out of nowhere from high above, then descended like a violent storm and torrential rain, chopping down upon its head.

The magic ape let out a cold snort, and as the blood light on its face armor flashed, it actually vanished into thin air, 'revealing' an extraordinarily ferocious face, while in its pair of copper-bell-like huge eyeballs, two clusters of purple light flickered, and if one stared intently, one could still see five 'colored' runes flickering incessantly within the purple light.

With such strange demonic eyes, he glanced at the dense, towering green 'colored' giant trees in the air, yet on his face there appeared a trace of mocking 'color'.

Following this, one of its hands suddenly lunged at one of the falling green trees, grabbing it out of thin air, while it paid no attention to the other giant trees smashing down.

With a "Boom", an unbelievable scene appeared!

A crystalline, sparkling large hand suddenly manifested in the air, and with one grasp it shattered the other giant trees, scooping up that inconspicuous green tree into its hand.

Then, with a flash of purple light between its fingers, the green tree transformed into a flying sword about a chi in length, its green glow thick and seemingly extremely sharp.

Just as this flying sword was shattered and the illusion dispelled, the countless giant trees that had just barely struck the magic ape all flashed with spiritual light and vanished into nothing.

And that green 'colored' flying sword, within the crystalline large hand, kept jumping incessantly, appearing as if desperately trying to break free.

But a ferocious 'color' flashed across the magic ape's face as it flung the purple 'colored' giant sword from its hand, directly slashing at the flashing green 'colored' flying sword.

This beast instantly recognized that this flying sword must be the opponent's natal flying sword; if it could be severed in two, it would naturally be able to directly damage the opponent's mind and spirit.

Han Li outside the sword formation, witnessing the illusion being shattered just now, was initially somewhat surprised, but upon seeing this scene, his face 'color' darkened, and he would certainly not let the magic ape succeed.

If it were the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword without having undergone secondary refinement and cultivation, and with his magic power inferior to the opponent's, being directly seized by the opponent using mysterious arts, perhaps things would truly turn out disastrously.

But possessing the divine ability of the sword spirit to transform into emptiness, the flying sword's true form, shifting between illusion and reality, is fundamentally an easy task.

Han Li merely pointed with one hand at the flying sword in the sword formation in empty space.

With a "Bang", the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword seized by the large hand instantly flashed with green light and dissipated.

The next moment, in the empty space more than ten zhang away, specks of green 'colored' spiritual light appeared and floated out, then upon gathering, instantly that green 'colored' flying sword again materialized out of thin air.

With a flash of this sword, it disappeared once more into the sword formation, leaving no trace.

The magic ape's spirit 'color' froze for a moment, but then, with a flash of ferocious light, it clenched a seal with one hand, its pupils flashing with dazzling purple light, and deep within its pupils, faint five 'colored' runes continuously swept around.

Finally, its gaze paused, and it suddenly stopped directly on Han Li outside the sword formation.

"Lingmu"

Han Li, upon seeing this, felt his heart sink, and his earlier faint doubts vanished completely.

The eyes of this holy-stage magic ape actually possessed a spirit-eye divine ability nearly identical to that of the Mingqing Lingmu.

Thus, it could instantly see through its sword formation illusion, and directly penetrate the sword formation's concealment, locating its position.

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