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Chapter 1135 Tongtian Lingbao Treasure Hunt

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    At this moment, the gray-robed monk¡¯s face became extremely ugly.

    This sword formation was far more mysterious than they expected.

    Han Li saw that although the faces of the two people below him changed drastically, they never really showed panic expressions. Their eyes flickered a few times in thought, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

    At this time, the two old women took out several other treasures and tried to resist the approach of the sword wire.

    Han Li's expression changed.  The humanoid puppet that had been standing behind him suddenly had a faint flash of light around him and disappeared from the place out of thin air.

    And a moment later, the golden wires around the sword formation were only more than twenty feet away from the two people in the middle.

    The old woman and the gray-robed monk even began to explode the ancient treasures they had sacrificed.  As a result, although those golden threads were temporarily stopped, they still could not stop their continued approach.

    "No, this sword formation is too weird. It can't be broken with ordinary treasures. Use that thing quickly. Only the power of that thing can defeat the sword formation!" The old woman saw that the golden thread was getting closer and closer to her.  Finally, a look of fear appeared on his face, he suddenly turned his head and said anxiously to the gray-robed monk.

    "Using that thing, you can naturally break the sword array. But how will you deal with the boy named Han later?" The gray-robed monk hesitated.

    "We don't care about this anymore. If we break the sword formation, we still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, if the sword formation closes in a moment, you and I will die. It will be useless to keep this thing." The old woman said without thinking.

    When the gray-robed monk heard this, the muscles on his face twitched. Then he looked at the surrounding golden wires that had closed several feet in a short time. He finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

    Immediately, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a strange thing suddenly appeared in his palm.

    It turned out to be a fiery red ball as big as a fist. It was so red that it was impossible to see clearly what it was.  However, there is a forbidden talisman in gold and silver affixed to the surface of this ball. The gray-robed monk is holding this object with one hand, with a cautious look on his face and an unusually solemn look.

    "Fellow Mojiu, do it quickly! If this thing is effective at too close range, we will also be involved." The old woman looked at the golden thread of the sword array that was only about ten feet away from them, and screamed sharply.  road.

    The gray-robed monk sighed and raised his hand to pull the talisman on the red ball, as if he was going to use it soon.

    But at this moment, a faint silver light flashed behind the gray-robed monk, and a figure emerged from the void. Its movements were as silent as a ghost, so that the monk did not notice anything strange.

    The old woman standing opposite the monk saw this strange thing and immediately screamed in shock.

    "Be careful, behind you!"

    The old woman reminded loudly, and at the same time, she flicked her sleeves and robe, and a flash of yellow light shot towards the figure.

    When the gray-robed monk heard the old woman's warning words, his heart naturally shuddered. Without thinking much, he swayed and was about to shoot out immediately. At the same time, the arm holding the ball also subconsciously shrank, trying to push the ball away.  Tuck it into your sleeve robe.  But its action was a bit late.

    The humanoid puppet emerged behind him, and the puppet possessed the magical power of a monk in the late Yuan Ying period. As soon as he saw it move, one hand directly inserted into the back of the gray-robed monk, and the other hand  Then he grabbed the fiery red ball.  The movements can be described as thunder and lightning, extremely fast.

    With a muffled groan, the monk stumbled.

    Although the silver palm of the humanoid puppet inserted into his vitals easily separated the protective spiritual light, the moment it touched the person's back, a strange bird phantom with black feathers appeared from his back.

    Although the puppet palm lowered its silver light, it still easily cut open the phantom of the strange bird. However, the movement was naturally slow, allowing the monk to avoid the vital point. He only cut a long button on his shoulder, and blood flowed out.  .  The other hand grabbed the red ball. Just when it was about to succeed, the ball suddenly left the monk's hand and shot towards the old woman on the other side.

    The old woman sprayed out yellow light and arrived in front of the humanoid puppet, and there was a gleaming yellow thin needle.

    The humanoid puppet's eyes were filled with purple light, and it did not dodge the needle. The arm that was grabbing the fiery red ball suddenly trembled, and then a "crack" sound came,

    This arm actually flew out from his body, caught up with the ball in front of him in a flash, grabbed it in his hand, and then shot back with a circling shot.

    The yellow thin needle hit the humanoid puppet's head almost simultaneously, making a dull explosion and yellow light flashing up.

    "not good!"

    "ah"

    "Surprised and delighted"Save it for later use.

    At this time, Han Li raised his head and looked in the direction of the phantom Kirin, and saw that the phantom had shrunk in size in just a short period of time.  However, the fire crow floating and flying inside its body appeared to be mentally abnormal, and it was about one-third larger in size.

    Seeing this scene, Han Li touched his chin with a look of thought in his eyes.

    He was not in a hurry to take back this wisp of real fire. He first made a seal with his hands and spoke a spell in his mouth.

    Suddenly hundreds of golden lights emerged from the void below. With a tremor, most of them collapsed and disappeared, leaving only thirty-six small golden swords.

    Han Li shook his sleeves indifferently, and the small swords turned into golden rainbows and sank into his sleeves. Then he turned his eyes and landed on the two small groups of cold flames that were left in place.

    The two groups of cold flames were motionless below, flashing faintly, and they looked really inconspicuous.

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