Not long after, Han Li returned to the valley.
Looking up, he saw that the eight light pillars were still standing in the sky, and the huge whirlpool above was still rotating slowly.
Elder Fang was still lying at the side of the pond without the slightest sign of awakening. The Snow Lion puppet stood guard at his side with its head held high. It didn't react to Han Li's appearance.
Han Li pondered for a moment, and flew down from the sky. Before he landed, he suddenly felt a strong spatial fluctuation coming from the white whirlpool above the pool.
He quickly stopped and looked up. He saw that the whirlpool suddenly shone with white light and rotated violently.
Immediately after, a figure flashed out and fell to the ground.
This person's green robe was tattered, and he was dripping with blood. There were deep wounds all over his body, and his miserable appearance was exactly the same as Elder Fang who was lying on the ground.
"Fellow Taoist, save me … fellow Taoist, save me …" As soon as the man saw Han Li's figure, he immediately cried out.
Han Li only glanced at him, then frowned and shifted his gaze to the whirlpool.
There was another burst of white light in the whirlpool, and a black figure flashed out from it.
He was holding a long black saber in his hand, and laughed wildly, "Why did you leave your companions and run away? This doesn't look like you who shouted to avenge Elder Lu?
Haha! "
Han Li looked up and down at the man, and his eyes suddenly fell on the long black saber in his hand.
Wasn't this the black saber that Fang Pan had used before, and later sold cheaply in the Anicca Alliance?
"Hey, there's still a fish that slipped through the net?
Since we haven't had enough fun, let's clean them up together. "The man also noticed Han Li and said with a smile.
Under the black cloak, half of his slightly sallow face was revealed, and there was some kind of metal forehead protector on his forehead, reflecting a dark green light. It was Zhong Luan, one of the three leaders of the Ten Directions Tower.
With a twist of his wrist, the long saber drew an arc in the air and suddenly chopped down.
This slash seemed to be understated, but the moment it was slashed out, a circle of fine spirit patterns suddenly lit up on the surface of the blade. Then, the entire blade burst into black light. Hundreds of extremely sharp black light blades flew out densely, flying toward Han Li and the old man in green robe respectively.
Of course, most of them came for Han Li, and only a small portion went for the old man.
The old man, whose body was riddled with scars, was already scared out of his wits. As the Heavy Emperor spoke, he had already turned around and sat up. Relying on the little immortal spiritual energy he had left, he shot out two silver balls. Under a flash of silver light, two silver-armored puppets appeared in front of him to block the attack.
At the same time, a green light flashed on his body, and a set of damaged green wooden armor appeared on his body.
Han Li frowned. With a flick of his wrist, a green longsword appeared in his hand.
He held the sword with one hand and swept across the void toward the black light blades.
The longsword in his hand surged with green light, and then it transformed into hundreds of green sword lights. They scattered and flew in all directions, slashing toward the black light blades.
"Clang clang clang"
A series of sounds of metal and stone colliding sounded one after another. Under the collision of the black light blades and the green sword lights, a round of black and green sun was set off, and then it collapsed and turned into twinkling lights of two colors.
"Be careful, this black blade …" At this moment, the old man in green robe suddenly shouted.
Before he could finish his words, a strange scene appeared!
The black light spots that had dissipated quickly condensed again, and once again turned into a black light blade, still following the previous trajectory, flying toward the two people.
The momentum didn't weaken at all compared to before!
The two silver-armored puppets in front of the green-robed old man held nine-section steel whips in their hands and lashed out at the black light blades, but they were cut by dozens of light blades and directly shattered. Then, the light shield on the surface of their bodies instantly burst, and their bodies were flooded by countless black light blades, becoming riddled with holes and collapsing.
Immediately afterward, the green armor on the old man in green robe was also hit by the black light blades. The surface of the armor trembled violently, and it was about to shatter.
Without the protection of the green armor, his body would be exposed to the black light blades. He was afraid that he would be turned into a pile of minced meat in an instant.
At this moment, the snow lion puppet not far away suddenly pounced and landed in front of the old man in green robe. Its two forearms became blurred, and countless claw shadows appeared in the sky.
"Chi Chi" sounds rang out!
As soon as the claw shadows came into contact with the black light blades, the dense claw shadows immediately collapsed and disappeared, but it also blocked a lot of light blades. The rest were blocked by the body of the snow lion puppet.
The old man who had already turned into a bloody man looked slightly relieved, but then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.
In contrast, Han Li on the other side was much calmer.
He twisted his wrist and waved the long sword wantonly. Dense sword lights immediately flew out, forming a green sword curtain around him.
Those strange black light blades constantly hit the sword curtain, and they constantly collapsed. After that, they constantly condensed and continued to slash on the sword curtain.
After this repeated many times, the aura was exhausted and completely dissipated.
All of this took a long time to describe, but it only took two or three breaths of time for the Heavy Luan to slash down.
"I didn't expect that you are not the same as those trash. You really have some ability!
Very good, then let's see how long you can last! "Looking at this scene, Zhong Luan licked his lips and laughed strangely.
As his voice fell, his eyes suddenly became cold. He changed from holding the saber with one hand to holding it with both hands, and bursts of black light lit up on his body.
Immediately afterward, a layer of black light appeared on the surface of the black saber. Thin golden lines emerged from it, sketching a group of ancient runes. Bursts of terrifying fluctuations were emitted from it.
In the nearby void, gusts of violent wind were generated out of thin air, sweeping toward the saber. The aura of heaven and earth surged out, all of it rushing toward the black saber.
For a time, the spiritual wave fluctuated endlessly, like a tide.
With the continuous influx of the aura of heaven and earth, the golden lines on the black long saber shone brighter and brighter. The runes that were condensed also became brighter and brighter. It looked like it was about to protrude out of the saber.
Waves of dazzling golden-black halos spread out into the surroundings, mixed with intense fluctuations of the power of laws, causing the entire void to tremble.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Li frowned and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
It was clearly the same black saber, but in the hands of this person, the power was far stronger than what he and Fang Pan could compare.
Could it be that he was the original owner of this black saber?
At this time, Zhong Luan suddenly let out a roar. His body twisted in the air, and with the force of his rotation, he drove the saber to rotate and slashed toward Han Li.
A sharp "clang" sound was heard!
A huge golden and black saber light extended for a hundred feet and fell from the sky. The void on both sides of the saber vibrated, and the aura of heaven and earth was swept away. A terrifying sense of oppression constantly gushed out.
Han Li's eyes flashed. He made a sword gesture with one hand and held the sword with the other and slashed upward.
The spiritual inscriptions on the body of the long sword shone brightly and vibrated continuously. Layers of green flowing light flowed out as if they were real. In a flash, one turned into two, two turned into four, and in an instant, dozens of green sword lights were transformed.
Then, all the sword lights gathered in the middle and condensed into a green sword shadow that was a hundred feet long. It slashed toward the huge saber light.
When this sword slashed out, the sky and earth changed color. Everywhere it passed, the void seemed to be split open.
In the sky, there was a huge roar that shook the sky!
The saber light and the sword shadow met on a narrow path and collided with each other.
A huge shock wave that seemed to be able to destroy heaven and earth shook the entire main island of the Sacred Star Sect. Even the people who were fighting on the square of the island were momentarily stunned. Then, they fell into a bloody fight again.
Even Yun Ni and the others who were fighting with the Golden Immortals of Ten Directions Tower above the sky also felt the strange movement from the main island. However, because the battle in front of them was too dangerous, they could not afford to be distracted. Therefore, no one was distracted to investigate.
"It seems that the Sacred Star Sect still has some tricks up their sleeves. I just don't know if they can withstand the torment of that madman, Zhong Luan." It was the scar-faced man who smiled and said to himself in a relaxed manner.
Beside the deep pool of the valley, the green-robed elder who was lying behind the Snow Lion Puppet finally spat out a mouthful of blood under the impact of this huge force. His eyes turned black and he fainted.
Before he lost consciousness, he felt infinite remorse in his heart.
After witnessing the strength of Han Li, he had already thought that if he had not sent Han Li away and had chosen to bring him into the forbidden area, perhaps the other two elders would not have died in the battle and the Immortal Puppet would not have been taken away by that person.
However, no matter how remorseful he was, it was useless. He could only hope that the Taoist friend of the Anicca Alliance could defeat this person.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise that shook the sky!
Han Li's figure fell straight from the sky and smashed into the deep pool of the valley like a meteorite.
The dark green pool water suddenly seemed to be filled with hundreds of thousands of water mines, exploding dozens of huge waves up to a hundred feet high.
In the deep pool, there was a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred feet, causing the pool water level to drop sharply, revealing a large area of bluestone at the bottom of the pool.
The figure of Zhong Luan in the sky was also impacted by the air waves that came from the recoil and involuntarily rose to the depths of the sky.
His expression gradually became dignified. After stabilizing his body, he immediately turned around. His feet stepped on the void and he quickly flew toward the deep pool in the valley.
His hands holding the saber tightened and slashed again toward the surface of the water that had not yet calmed down.
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the bottom of the pool.
Immediately afterward, a black treasure wheel spun violently and broke out of the water.