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Chapter 117

(Part 2)

The purple-robed old man narrowed his eyes and pointed at Han Li. "Last time in Tianshui City, it was this kid who mysteriously broke through my Crimson Light Space. I thought it was just a coincidence, but it seems like he really does have some tricks up his sleeve."

"Chou Wu, it seems like you're interested in him. We'll leave him to you while we deal with the other two," the ugly woman said in a hoarse voice.

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Chou Wu chuckled.

As the three of them conversed, Han Li and the other two looked at each other with gloomy expressions.

His opponents were three early-True True Immortal Stage Bodiless Immortals, so theoretically speaking, they shouldn't be as powerful as Han Li's trio. However, aside from Han Li, the other two were severely wounded, and if they were to engage in battle, it would be difficult for them to escape in a short time.

"These three must be Gongshu Hong's other three subordinates." Jiao Ba licked his dry lips and transmitted his voice to Han Li and the other two.

Han Li quickly glanced at the faint blood-red patterns on the walls and replied, "There's something strange about this place. It's hard to guarantee that there won't be any changes if we stay here for too long."

Jiao Jiu took a deep breath and said, "We have to finish this quickly. Don't hold anything back."

His voice hadn't even faded when the mustached man and his two companions had already rushed over.

They didn't move, but the space in front of Han Li and the other two suddenly fluctuated. Hundreds of blood-red blades of light appeared out of thin air and flew toward Han Li and the others.

Han Li's eyes flashed and he took half a step back. He put his fist at his waist and after storing some power, he suddenly punched forward.

An invisible force surged through the air and the sound of raindrops falling on banana leaves could be heard.

All of the crimson blades of light faltered momentarily before exploding amid violent flashes of crimson light, transforming into bursts of crimson light that dissipated into nothingness.

Before the crystal light dissipated, Chou Wu and the other two split up and charged toward Han Li and the other two.

Jiao Ba's face sank when he saw the bearded man charging at him. He ignored his injuries and made a hand seal.

His body lit up, and a brilliant green light flew out from his body. It quickly expanded, and condensed into a thin man in a white robe beside him.

The skinny man looked similar to Flood Dragon Eight, but his skin was green and he was covered in a green light. He was Flood Dragon Eight's Earth God Incarnation.

As soon as he appeared, he appeared in front of Jiao Ba. He bowed slightly and took a deep breath.

In an instant, the wind howled, and streams of white air surged wildly from all directions, turning into a trumpet-shaped white vortex that surged into its mouth, causing its abdomen to expand rapidly. Then, it opened its mouth again.

"Hu!"

A green wave of air that was visible to the naked eye gushed out from its mouth. After a somersault, it directly transformed into a green wind dragon that was more than 100 feet long. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it pounced forward.

When the bearded man saw this, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't accumulate any power, and he raised his fist and punched forward.

A sinister-looking white bone gauntlet had appeared on his fist, and spiritual light flashed from its surface, following which a massive fist projection that resembled an evil ghost flew forth to meet the azure wind dragons.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The cyan wind dragon and the evil ghost fist shadow exploded at the same time, and countless cyan wind blades poured out in all directions.

"Clang clang clang!"

Sharp sounds rang out continuously in the underground palace. The ground, walls, and stone pillars were cut by the wind blades like tofu.

After the bearded man punched, a faint layer of bloody light appeared on his body. He didn't dodge, and he directly charged into the dense wind blades. He continued to rush toward Jiao Ba.

The wind blades landed on the bloody light on his body, but they were unable to penetrate it.

Jiao Ba gritted his teeth and leaped forward with the Earth God Incarnation.

On the other side, the ugly woman in the black dress and Lu Kun fiercely collided in the air. Her body was wrapped in a thick black fog, and she floated backward.

However, before she could step on the ground, she suddenly frowned.

A black light flashed under her feet, and a black fog lotus suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

She lightly stepped on the black lotus with the tip of her slender foot. Then, she jumped up again and landed on the other side.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared on the pool of blood at the spot where he had landed. A black figure holding a blue water sword flashed out from within. It was Lu Kun's Earthly Demon Incarnation.

When Lu Kun saw that his sneak attack didn't work, his face darkened. He called out to the black-robed old man, and at the same time, he attacked the young woman in the black dress.

Not far away, Chou Wu was looking at Han Li with a strange expression. He said coldly, "Boy, I noticed that you weren't simple.

I didn't expect you to be a Xuan Immortal. It just so happens that I lack a suitable body to refine the blood puppet.

It just so happens that I lack a suitable body to refine the blood puppet. Your True Extreme Body is just right. "

Han Li glanced at him and curled his lips. He didn't answer and just slightly clenched his fist.

When the purple-robed old man saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly became piercingly cold.

He flipped his palm, and a black light flashed in his palm. A purple-black round bowl appeared. The bowl flashed with red light and rippled endlessly. It seemed to be filled with dark red blood.

As Chou Wu chanted, the red light in the round bowl suddenly brightened. The blood that was originally only slightly rippling now seemed to be boiling, and it surged crazily in the bowl.

If one looked closely, they could see that the surging blood was like the faces of evil spirits struggling and crying. They were fighting to reach out of the bowl as if they wanted to escape.

"Go!"

Under Chou Wu's command, the round bowl suddenly shone brightly, and a large amount of blood poured out. It turned into a monstrous blood wave that covered a range of a thousand meters in mid-air, and it covered Han Li in an overwhelming manner.

An extremely stinky smell suddenly spread, and shrill screams echoed continuously. The surrounding suddenly became full of yin qi as if the underworld had arrived.

It seemed that all the cultivators and mortals who died here just now had all returned at this moment, and they were releasing their resentment and killing intent to their heart's content.

Feeling this bloody yin qi, Han Li couldn't help but frown slightly.

He waved his wrist, and the yellow round mirror flew out. The surface of the mirror lit up, and a yellow light was emitted from it. It turned into a ring light curtain and shrouded him.

As soon as the light curtain appeared, the blood wave had already rushed over and hit it heavily.

"Boom".

The yellow light curtain suddenly trembled, and then it stabilized.

But the next moment, the surface of the light curtain that was stained with the blood wave made a loud "hiss" sound, and a large amount of white steam appeared. It looked like it was about to melt, and the yellow round mirror that was suspended in mid-air also couldn't help trembling.

With a crisp "pa" sound, the round mirror was broken, and it fell to the ground.

Without the yellow light curtain blocking, the raging blood wave suddenly rushed over, and it rolled over and wrapped Han Li's figure.

Han Li only saw a flash of blood light in front of his eyes, and his whole body was suddenly in a vast sea of blood. This blood was extremely viscous, and his body suddenly froze.

In addition, under the soaking of the blood, although the Real Polar Membrane on the surface of his body was still emitting a faint light, he could clearly feel that the light membrane was also constantly being attacked by an extremely subtle filthy force.

And in the surrounding blood water, there were many ferocious figures swimming non-stop.

They didn't matter if they were old or young, male or female, at this moment, they all had a fierce look, and they bared their fangs and claws to bite him.

He let out a low roar, and after his arms became a blur, countless fist shadows appeared densely and destroyed the hundreds of figures that were rushing toward him. At the same time, golden scales appeared all over his body, and he grew taller by a head. He was about to leap out of the blood water in one go.

"Still want to escape, in your dreams!"

Seeing this, Chou Wu shouted angrily, and a blood light appeared in his hand. He suddenly slapped on the round bowl, and suddenly, dense runes flew out from it, and they all went into the blood sea that trapped Han Li in front.

Han Li only felt that the blood around him suddenly shook, and it quickly spun in a certain direction. The temperature rose sharply, and it actually boiled like boiling water.

After a while, the temperature of the blood became as hot as the blazing magma in a volcano.

Han Li's body also began to sway violently within the vortex of blood water. His skin and golden scales had all turned red, and the suction force from the blood water had increased by severalfold, thereby rendering him unable to extricate himself from the vortex.

He looked serious, and waved his hand. A clear cry suddenly sounded, and the Essence Flame Firebird immediately flew out from his body, turned into a silver flame, and wrapped him up.

With this flame as a barrier, the hot blood suddenly couldn't even take half a step closer to him.

Moreover, under the high temperature of the silver flame, the blood around Han Li even quickly evaporated.

After a while, a circle of vacuum formed around him, and the pulling force disappeared.

"I don't have time to waste with you!"

With that said, Han Li's body shot up into the air, and the viscous and scorching blood quickly dispersed in front of the Essence Flame Bird's barrier.

He immediately rushed out of the blood whirlpool, and then without saying a word, he raised his hand and fiercely punched at Chou Wu.

In shock, Chou Wu hurriedly waved his hands in front of him, and he made a gesture in front of him.

The round bowl immediately expanded several times, and the runes engraved on it suddenly lit up, emitting circles of black light, and blocking in front of him.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard!

After the fist shadow landed, the black light in front of the purple-robed old man suddenly exploded, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions. The light on the black round bowl suddenly dimmed, and a few cracks like a spider web appeared on it, and then it shrank back to its original size.

Chou Wu's chest and abdomen shook, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He took back the round bowl, and his hand trembled as he touched the cracks on it, and said with his eyes full of shock, "How is this possible …"