Chapter 788

"Do you think you can stop fighting with me?"

Tong Yu sneered. Black light erupted from his body. Wisps of black Qi seeped out from the gaps in his armor. They turned into a black fog that enveloped his entire body, causing it to become blurry.

The demonic aura in the surroundings also gathered and fused with the black mist.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist flashed and instantly enveloped Han Li.

Han Li frowned and before he could react, a fist wrapped in the power of wind and thunder smashed towards him.

He blocked it with his elbow and another punch came from his left.

Before he could block it with his other hand, he suffered another heavy blow to his chest. With a muffled groan, he was sent flying backward.

Before he could stabilize his body, the black fog followed him like a maggot attached to a bone. Several more punches landed on his temple, the back of his head, his heart, and his waist.

Every punch was extremely powerful and made a loud explosion when it hit his body.

Han Li only felt that the Immortal Spiritual Force in his body was suddenly not smooth. He was surprised and quickly activated the True Spirit Bloodline and put on the Black Tortoise Armour.

The punches fell on the armour like raindrops. Although Han Li did not feel as unbearable as before, his internal organs were still shaking and it was very uncomfortable.

His eyes narrowed and a purple light lit up in his eyes. He looked at the black mist that shrouded the surroundings.

He was surprised to find that he couldn't find Tong Yu's figure in the black fog. All he could see were black fists condensed from the fog. There were thousands of them, and they constantly attacked him from all directions. It was no wonder that he couldn't defend himself.

It was some kind of Demon Mist Law that could transform?

Han Li's heart moved and he silently recited the Mantra of Reincarnation Scripture. Suddenly, a golden light surged behind him and a golden wheel appeared behind him, blooming with rays of light.

In the Demon Mist, the fists that were constantly flying towards him were illuminated by the golden light of the Mantra of Reincarnation Scripture. The speed of the fists suddenly slowed down. Han Li glanced at them and found that there were tens of thousands of them.

The corner of his mouth curved into a smile. With a shake of his wrist, golden lightning flashed in his palm and a Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword emerged.

Han Li held the long sword in his hand and his figure burst out, flashing continuously in the Void. The long sword in his hand flashed incessantly. After the Divine Thunder of Evil fused with the Bone Dispelling Golden Thunder, it gave birth to the power of the Law of Thunder and Lightning, making it more powerful than before.

In the Void, there were continuous sounds of "thunder". Thick traces of golden lightning constantly appeared in the Void, crisscrossing like iron chains across a river, cutting the entire black mist into pieces.

Those seemingly solid fists, after being swept by the golden lightning wrapped around the sword, did not break any tendons or broken bones, nor shed blood. Instead, they slowly dissipated like smoke and turned into black mist.

The aura on its body seemed to have completely disappeared. Han Li's Divine Sense couldn't detect it at all.

A dark purple light lit up in his eyes, and he looked around. In the end, he could only see traces of Demon Qi scattered everywhere. It was everywhere, and it was incomparably slow under the illumination of the golden light released by the Mantra Treasure Wheel.

Han Li frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed. Although he had used the Mantra Treasure Wheel to imprison it, the sword Qi and lightning attacks were unexpectedly ineffective. They couldn't hurt its foundation at all.

With a thought, a silver light suddenly flashed on his shoulder, and a small silver flame man jumped out.

"Since I can't cut you, I'll burn you." Han Li smiled and said.

As soon as he gave the order, the small silver flame man immediately spread its arms, and the flames on its body rose violently, turning into a huge silver flame bird.

As soon as it rushed out, Han Li put away the Mantra Treasure Wheel, and the silver flames on the body of the firebird immediately spread out, directly rushing into the black mist.

The silver flames rose, and a huge wave of fire swept out. The black mist that filled the sky quickly shrank under the burning of the flames.

A miserable howl sounded, and a figure instantly condensed from the shrinking black mist. It was Tong Yu.

At this time, his body was covered in black scorch marks, and he looked incomparably miserable.

"What the hell is this?"

As he spoke, there were traces of black mist in the Void around him, slowly pouring into his body, and the burns caused by the Essence Flame Bird on his body slowly healed.

Han Li naturally wasn't going to reply to this. He rushed forward with his Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords flashing with golden lightning, and at the same time, he waved his other hand through the air, upon which the sound of something tearing through the air erupted around him.

The other seventeen Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords shot out at the same time, streaking across the air with azure sword scars. As they neared Tong Yu, the sword light suddenly soared, blossoming into hundreds of solid sword shadows, surrounding him in the middle.

The silver flame bird flapped its wings and hovered behind him, and the flames in its eyes jumped as it looked at him.

Han Li suddenly thrust forward from the front, and the surrounding sword shadows immediately shrank, stabbing straight towards Tong Yu.

Tong Yu's eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly shouted. A layer of black light instantly expanded from his body, turning into a layer of Devil Qi Spirit Domain, and instantly enveloped Han Li and the flying swords.

The moment the flying swords and sword shadows pierced into the Spirit Domain, the swords immediately trembled violently. Layers of Devil Qi climbed onto their surface, and layer after layer enveloped them, almost simultaneously losing control.

The sword shadows formed from Sword Qi, after being entangled by the black mist, quickly turned greyish-white as if they had been petrified. Then, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they turned into powder and dissipated.

The seventeen Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords were also entangled by the black mist, but there were golden lightning constantly jumping within them. Although the consumption of Spirit Qi was also great, they still fiercely struggled, and floated in the Void.

At the same time, the black mist was like a black python, twisting and twisting as it rushed up, directly wrapping around Han Li, and shrinking bit by bit.

The thick black mist was like dry soil, gradually turning a greyish-white color. Little by little, it outlined the outline of Han Li's appearance, making him look like a sculpture that was about to take shape.

Seeing this, the Refined Flame Firebird's body immediately surged with silver flames, and its figure shot out explosively, rushing towards Han Li.

Seeing this, Tong Yu sneered. His hands formed a seal in front of his body, and his two hands suddenly came together.

Within his Spirit Domain, two clouds of black sand immediately rose, condensing into two giant palms in the Void. The two palms came together, and the Refined Flame Firebird was caught in the middle.

Tong Yu waved his hand, and a golden talisman flew out, landing on the palm of the black sand.

With a flash of light, the talisman disappeared into the palm, and at the same time, several extremely long strange runes appeared on its surface. All of them crawled around as if they were alive, and the two palms were bound together.

After the runes were bound, the black light suddenly soared, and a powerful restrictive force was born from it.

No matter how much the Refined Flame Firebird struggled, it was unable to escape. Instead, the scorching firepower on its body was diverted by the strange fluctuations released by the runes, and the flames on its body were firmly suppressed.

On the other side, Shi Chuang Kong was forced to retreat by the powerful sword qi released by Yin Yu, and he had already pulled far away from Tong Yu.

From the corner of his eye, he saw this scene, and his heart could not help but sway slightly.

"There's no need to look any further. Although your companion cultivates a time cultivation technique, he is definitely not Tong Yu's match.

My King has also ordered us to capture you alive, and your big brother is still waiting for you!

If you obediently surrender now, you might be spared some physical pain.

However, if you continue to resist, I will first cut off your limbs, and let you have a taste of the pain of the sword qi cutting into your heart, and then I will bring you back. "Yin Yu temporarily stopped his sword, and said with an indifferent expression.

"Shi Zhan Feng, it really is him … but what price is he willing to pay for my death?

I am willing to give you three times the price in exchange for letting me go, how about it? "Shi Chuang Kong said with a smile on his face.

"If you want to discuss business, you can go back and slowly discuss it with my King. I only know how to kill people." Yin Yu said coldly.

"Then can you ask Fellow Tong Yu to stop first, and I will go back with you with my companion?"

While Shi Chuang Kong was negotiating, he turned his wrist in his sleeves, and a silver pipa with a cracked head appeared.

"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!" Yin Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted.

The long sword in his hand suddenly turned, and layers of sword light surged, and hundreds of snow-white sword lights condensed, each higher and stronger than the previous. It was as if a huge sword mountain had condensed, and it slashed down towards Shi Chuang Kong's head.

Shi Chuang Kong's heart trembled, and his body flashed, and he was about to escape.

However, just as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his knees, and two transparent, awl-like sword qi appeared out of nowhere, and shot out with two streaks of dark red blood, instantly piercing through his knees.

However, this moment of delay made it impossible for him to dodge.

Shi Chuang Kong had to make up his mind, and he held Luo Zha's pipa in front of him with both hands, and he pulled the strings with one hand.

The silver light on the pipa trembled, and the void above suddenly distorted. The space seemed to be pulled down by the curved strings, compressed together, and blocked the huge sword light.

Boom! Boom!

There were continuous explosions in the sky, and the power of space drawn by Luo Zha's pipa kept colliding with the huge sword light, and it kept shattering, rippling waves of violent air, constantly sweeping in all directions.

However, the gigantic sword light had only worn down the outermost three layers.

Just as Shi Chuankong was about to be unable to hold on any longer, a loud explosion suddenly sounded from afar.

Yin Yu frowned and looked over there.

He saw Han Li, who was wrapped in the black mist and turned into a gray statue, suddenly burst out from it, holding a Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword in one hand and a green gourd in the other, and went straight to Tong Yu.

The latter was surprised at first, but after he reacted, he shook his arms, and immediately bombarded at Han Li.

When he waved his fists, the front of his fists constantly overflowed with devil qi that was hard to be seen by the naked eye, and it was hammered by the fist force, constantly superimposed, and condensed into a devil qi wall that was enough to distort the space, rolling straight at Han Li.