With a series of continuous loud noises, the crimson light curtain trembled violently, splashing waves like stormy waves hitting the shore.
Xiong Shan was under the huge waves, so he naturally felt it the most directly and vividly.
He could clearly see the violent vibrations caused by the heavy water hitting the light curtain, and he could also clearly feel the powerful pressure brought by the tremendous force.
The crimson light curtain was covered with huge depressions formed by the impact of the heavy water. The golden dragon patterns on it were flashing wildly. Although it had not been broken, it seemed that it would not last for long.
Xiong Shan frowned and looked up at the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Ticket floating in the air. He suddenly waved his hands, and the iron ticket flew back and fell into his hands.
He stretched out a finger, and the tip of his finger flashed with golden light. He made a cut, and dark red blood gushed out from it.
He used his finger as a pen and the blood as ink to quickly write on the iron ticket.
As his finger moved, a dark red strange rune quickly appeared on the surface of the iron ticket.
After the rune was formed, the original golden lines on the iron ticket began to be infected by a layer of red light. Soon, it became blood-red, like blood vessels and veins, crawling all over the iron ticket.
Xiong Shan held the iron ticket with both hands, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He buckled it on his chest like a breastplate.
Red and black lights lit up in front of his chest, and the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Ticket flashed and sank into his body, fusing with him.
As the pivot of the entire formation, the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Ticket left the altar, and the entire formation stopped operating.
The heat of the crimson sea of fire under the altar dissipated, and the flames were extinguished, gradually turning into a cluster of fiercely surging fiery clouds. The crimson light curtain in the sky above also turned into a mass of red crystal light with a "Bang" sound and dissipated.
The golden light phantasm in the sky dissipated, and all the flying swords that were attracted by the formation did not fall back into the sea of swords. They just dispersed the sword dragon form, and were still being pulled by an invisible force, floating motionlessly in the void.
The black waterfall in the sky was originally an illusion created by Han Li with the "Dharma World" magical power. At this moment, it disappeared, and the whole world returned to peace.
Without the obstruction of the flying swords and the fire dragons, Han Li flew straight up, and after a few flashes, he landed on the floating altar.
He glanced around and saw that Xiong Shan was covered with a layer of black scales, and there was a layer of dense blood light around him. His aura also changed.
Those streaks of crimson light were none other than wisps of extremely pure and substantial sword Qi. They were extremely sharp and had sliced through the surrounding space to the point that even the golden ripples from Han Li's Wheel of Truth were unable to seep through them.
"Such a precious sword cultivator treasure, and you actually used it in such a lowly use. Don't think it's a waste?" Han Li shook his head gently and said with of.
"It doesn't matter. It just consumes part of the ancient sword qi stored in it. As long as I can kill you, it's not a loss."
As Xiong Shan said, he walked forward and stretched out one hand. His five fingers separated and closed, and he grasped the golden long sword floating in the center of the altar.
When the flying sword was in his hand, the red dark patterns on the black armor suddenly lit up, and the fuzzy blood light around him immediately spread down, wrapping his natal flying sword.
Xiong Shan's cultivation fluctuation still stayed at the late stage of True Immortal, but his aura was completely different. He stood there without attacking, but he was like a rare immortal weapon in the world, showing off its sharpness.
Seeing this situation, Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, but he immediately returned to normal.
"Actually, I still have one thing that I don't understand. Why can you control my Thousand Sharp Spirit Gathering Sword Array?
Could it be that you are also a collateral descendant of the Lifeless Sword Sect? "After Xiong Shan's aura gained the upper hand, he did not rush to attack. Instead, he asked slowly.
"Didn't the Lifeless Sword Sect disappear a million years ago? How can there be a collateral descendant?" Han Li raised his eyebrows slightly and said with some doubts.
"In that case, you are not … But it doesn't matter. You are qualified to fight with me." Xiong Shan seemed to sigh with some regret.
After that, his toes touched the ground, and his figure rushed forward. The long sword in his hand went straight to Han Li.
Han Li's eyes flashed, and his figure floated up. He did not stop until he retreated to the edge of the altar. His toes touched the railing and he continued to retreat.
A dark red light flashed on Xiong Shan's long sword, and a blood sword light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword. It instantly pierced through the void of a thousand feet and went straight to a few feet in front of Han Li's chest. It was only then that it was blocked by the golden ripples released by the Mantra Treasure Wheel.
Han Li took advantage of the momentum of the sword light and flew back a few feet again before he stopped.
He looked at the blood colored sword light that was gradually dispersing with a lingering fear in his heart. Just now, if he hadn't pulled away in time, the speed of that sword light would have been enough to offset the slowing effect of the Mantra Treasure Wheel and pierce through his chest.
"If only all the time dao patterns were still here …"
While thinking, Han Li rushed down and flew toward the countless flying swords hovering in the air.
As a result, before his figure reached the Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword, there was a sudden attack from behind, which made him feel a chill down his spine.
He quickly reversed the Mantra Treasure Wheel, and his figure leaned to the right in the void to avoid the sword light.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
The blood red sword light shot past his side and pierced into the dense flying sword array. After a sharp and crisp sound, dozens of flying swords were pierced by the sword light and directly shattered into pieces.
Han Li took this opportunity to flash and finally came to the side of the 72 Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords.
He stretched out his palm, grabbed one of them, and pulled it out with all his strength. However, he was surprised to find that the flying sword was imprisoned by a powerful force, and it did not move at all.
While he was surprised, a figure flashed behind him. It was Xiong Shan, who had already caught up with him. He raised his hand and waved his sword, slashing at him fiercely.
Han Li did not care about the changes behind him. He just held the sword hilt tightly in his hand. With a thought, he separated a wisp of divine thought and injected it into the sword.
The long sword in his hand suddenly trembled and made a crisp sword sound. It seemed to feel the spiritual connection with Han Li again, and it seemed to be extremely happy.
At the same time, a long sword wrapped in blood sword light also slashed at the back of his neck.
On the Mantra Treasure Wheel behind him, the remaining dozens of time dao patterns shone brightly, and the golden ripples that bloomed from them condensed a bit, protecting the back of Han Li.
However, in the face of the long sword wrapped in ancient sword qi, the deceleration effect of the Mantra Treasure Wheel was greatly reduced. It only slightly slowed down the speed of the sword edge, and it was not enough for Han Li to avoid it.
Right at the critical moment, a jet black light flashed over swiftly, and it transformed into an enormous black treasure wheel that blocked the edge of Xiong Shan's sword like a shield.
There was a sharp "clang" sound!
Xiong Shan's long sword directly broke the black light outside the Heavy Water True Wheel and directly slashed on the wheel.
The Heavy Water True Wheel trembled violently, and a large amount of black light gathered on it was smashed by the dark red sword light that shot out from the sword, revealing a rather deep sword mark on its surface.
Han Li's mind was connected with the Heavy Water True Wheel, so he naturally felt the power of the sword, and his mind was shocked.
He pulled out the Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword, and blue light flashed in his eyes. Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain in his mind, and 71 wisps of spiritual sense separated at the same time, connecting with the remaining flying swords.
At this time, Xiong Shan had also bypassed the Heavy Water True Wheel, flashed to the right of Han Li, and swept his sword at him.
This time, Han Li did not dodge, but took the initiative to meet it. The Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword in his hand also slashed at Xiong Shan.
The two sword edges intersected, and a layer of blurry dark red sword light first exploded from Xiong Shan's natal flying sword, and then a golden electric light also erupted from the Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword.
The dark red sword light almost flew over the top of Han Li's sleeve, and the sleeve on his hand that held the sword was immediately torn, leaving a deep mark on Han Li's arm.
Fortunately, the Real Polarity Membrane on Han Li's body was not cut, so he was not injured.
However, the sword Qi attached to the sword light was extremely penetrating. When it slashed across Han Li's arm, it felt like it was scraping the bone, and his eyebrows could not help but twitch.
Han Li endured the great pain and waved his other hand forward. The Heavy Water True Wheel behind him immediately shrank to the size of a round shield, whistling and spinning, colliding with Xiong Shan.
The black armor on Xiong Shan's arm flashed, dispersing the Divine Thunder of Evil released by the Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Sword. Then, he quickly crossed his arm to block the long sword in front of him.
The Heavy Water True Wheel hit Xiong Shan's long sword, and it kept spinning. Xiong Shan's body trembled, and he retreated more than 100 feet.
A sharp sound that made people's teeth ache came from under the Heavy Water True Wheel.
At the same time, Han Li suddenly narrowed his eyes, made a sword gesture with one hand, and pointed forward with his fingers.
With his command, the remaining 71 Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords in the sword array made a crisp and sweet sound, and flew out together with the flying sword in Han Li's hand, drawing a cyan light arc in the air, and shot at Xiong Shan at the same time.
In the process of the flying sword's rapid flight, countless cyan sword lights intertwined and appeared, crisscrossing and shooting out, gathering in mid-air, turning into a giant cyan light ball.
When approaching Xiong Shan, a loud dragon roar suddenly came from the cyan light ball, resounding through the sky.
With a roar, the giant light ball suddenly shattered, and a green coiled dragon pounced out, swallowing Xiong Shan with its bloody mouth.
Seeing this, Han Li reversed the Mantra Treasure Wheel at the same time, recalled the Heavy Water True Wheel with one hand, and chased after it in a flash.
At this time, his speed was much faster than the Green Coil Sword Array. When he caught up to the position of the dragon's head, he couldn't help but look surprised.