Chapter 223: Imprint

After leaving the Baijiu Mountain Villa, Han Li returned directly to his Dongfu Chamber.
After the ban on the hole was fully opened, he sat down on the knees.
I had completed two deacons in one breath, although the process did not have much difficulty, but it was very tireless to make myself tired. Now that I have had three days of free time, I can just refine and refine the sensation that the old man is drinking, and at the same time rest.
As a result, Han Ligang didn't take long to close his eyes, and suddenly he opened his eyes and his face changed slightly.
The storage bracelet on his hand suddenly trembled without warning.
Waiting for him to do anything, a black light flashed, the black long knife automatically flew out from it, and immediately turned into a black shadow, and shot away in the distance like electricity, the speed is amazing.
Because everything happened too suddenly, Han Li did not stop the long time when the long knife flew out, but immediately after the reaction, the two hands slammed.
The secret room suddenly appeared in the blue sky, blocking the path of the black long knife.
"Hula"!
The black long knife has a black light on the surface, and the sound of the beast roars. The black knives are swallowed, and the blue glow is easily opened, but the speed is slightly slower.
On the body of Han Li, the golden light was released, and the true words of the treasure wheel emerged instantly. The golden ripples spread out, and instantly covered the surrounding area of ​​ten feet, and the black long knife shrouded it.
The speed of the long knife suddenly slowed down again, and it was more than three times slower. Then it was shot down by an invisible suction, and it fell back in the hands of Han Li.
Hey!
The long black knife trembled and trembled, struggling, but it was impossible to break a point when Han Li was clasped like a hoop.
"What is going on here?" Han Li saw this, his brows wrinkled.
Fang Wei is already dead. This black long knife belonging to this son has been carefully retouched by him in these years. How can it be so different today?
In his heart, the thoughts turned, and the vast gods had already swept into the black knife.
The next moment, his face sank again.
The black long knife was completely out of his control, and there was an invisible force in it, which prevented his continued enthusiasm.
"Hey!" Han Li snorted and his eyebrows flashed.
A more powerful sense of the gods rushed out and turned into a translucent sword shadow with a long rule. After a blur, it broke into the black knife.
"嗤啦", Jianying easily opened the invisible force.
This invisible sword shadow is exactly the mind and sword.
Han Li’s knowledge did not enter the black long knife, and it was banned through the layers in the blade. He quickly reached the deepest part of the ban, and a flower in front of him appeared in a black space.
There are countless black lines that are full of thick and thin, like a myriad of dense cobwebs, condensed into a huge and complicated array of law, the center of the array is a black altar.
A twist of black light suspended in the altar, flashing, the surrounding formations seem to echo, and flashing.
Han Li saw this scene, and his heart was shocked.
After he got the black knife, he carefully sacrificed it, and Shen Shen had already arrived here.
However, the formations here were not as complicated as this one. Only about one-third of them were there. There is no weather at the moment. The current situation is probably the true meaning of the black knife core ban.
He turned his eyes and looked at the black light.
The black light seemed to have a sense of sensation. Under the flash of light, a somewhat embarrassing face emerged and he looked at Han Li.
The facial features of this face are vague, only a pair of eyes are slightly clearer, thin and long, shaped like a blade, which reveals an anger and arrogance.
Han Li sees this and his heart moves.
Although this face is not clear, it is definitely not a square.
When he thought about it a little, his heart suddenly became stunned. It seems that the owner of this black knife is not Fang Wei. I am afraid that this is what Fang Fang borrowed from the man.
Although he has carefully sacrificed this knife, if the original owner of the black knife has any means to hide, he naturally cannot feel it.
"Not good!" Han Li's look suddenly changed.
The owner of the black long knife suddenly excited the mark inside the blade, which is probably the specific position of the black knife in order to retrieve it.
If it is really for this person to find it, it will be a big problem.
Han Liyi read this and shouted in the mouth.
The next moment, the crystal light flashed over the black altar, and a huge translucent sword appeared and slammed into the black light.
The fuzzy face also screamed, and it flashed into a crystal black chain, which was similar to the chain of the elementary method and was drawn to the sword shadow.
The two are colliding together!
"咔嚓", the black chain was split into two by the sword, and then the sound of "砰" turned into countless black fluorescent light, drifting away.
All the formations in the black space immediately stopped flashing and restored calm.
At the same time, the black long knife also stopped the tremor, the surface of the light scattered, it looks very tame, seems to be completely refining.
However, Han Li did not show much happiness on his face at this moment, and God looked at the black altar.
Inside the altar, there is a literary and non-literary inscription, which is like a non-painted imprint, emitting a faint aura.
"This imprint!"
He snorted, his heart was reminded, and the altar flashed again, and a transparent sword appeared, squatting on the mark.
boom!
The transparent sword shadow, like the iron in the scorpion, bounced back.
The mark of the life was just a tremor, and it immediately returned to its original state, as if it were rock-solid and indestructible.
Han Li looked dull and his eyes flickered. He did not continue to attack, but directly recovered all the thoughts.
He looked at the black long knife in his hand, and his look was cloudy.
Just as Han Li Shen’s thoughts invaded the black long knife and wanted to erase the imprint, at the same time, many hundred million miles away from the ancient cloud continent, a black giant crane with a foot of hundreds of feet was moving forward and forth. Speeding.
This crane body is covered with dark iron feathers, but the feathers on the top of the head are golden, like a golden crown. The black surface of the feathers on the body is looming, especially the two wings are black and full of light, faintly wrapped around the wings and condensed into two more. Big black fire wing.
The giant crane wings quickly fanned, and each time it was moved, it was teleported and flew hundreds of miles away. It was amazing.
A tall man with a close-up, a yellow-faced face and a bronze guard with a bronze guard, sat on the back of the black crane.
Dahan body suspended a yellow flag of the pole, with more than a hundred poles, bursting with a yellow light, forming a yellow array of dozens of feet, flickering and flickering.
He smashed his hands and countless yellow runes flying from his hands. After circling in the air, they plunged into the circle around them, seemingly secretive.
"砰"!
The big yellow slammed into a shock, and the smashed and disintegrated, and a pole and flag fluttered.
The face of the face was slightly white, and opened his eyes.
"Damn!" The big man looked at him with two eyes and shot two cold awns.
With one wave of his hand, the flags that flew around all of them circled and gathered back, and they all fell into the cover of their spirits and disappeared.
"Master, can't you lock the position of the man?" The black giant crane suddenly opened his mouth and made a sharp voice.
"Hey! It was a little worse, but it also sensed the position of the kid. Fang Fang’s waste, he died, and lost my Black Emperor." Road.
"Fang Wei is just a shackle that relies on the teacher's door, and how can he compare with the owner." The giant crane said with some disdain.
"In any case, the Black Emperor's Blade is my life, and I must not lose it. I knew that I shouldn't listen to the word of the kid, and I will borrow this treasure." Jiao Jiaohan is somewhat annoyed. Said.
"Speaking of this, Han Li is really a big life. Not only did he not die that year, but he also killed Fang Fang in turn. But now that the master has been out, as long as he finds the kid, he still doesn't want to pinch it and die." "The black giant crane smiled."
"I don't know what secrets are hidden in this kid. I have been so obsessed with Fang, I am very curious! In short, I can't let the old ghost know, otherwise I will have nothing to do with me." The yellow robes on his body swelled and a huge breath spread out.
The nearby air trembled and made a series of loud noises.
The black giant crane sensed the terrible smell of the body, and the head was low. The body could not help but tremble a little, and the speed accelerated again.
......
Han Li looked at the black long knife in his hand, and his mind turned and turned, and the fingers of both hands suddenly moved together and quickly picked up.
Dazzling Qingguang suddenly broke out from his hands and turned into a big blue rune, which fell on the black knife.
The surface of the black knife suddenly appeared a pattern of blue runes, more and more, in a blink of an eye everywhere in the black knife.
The black long knife turned into a long cyan knife at the moment, and a hint of breath did not come out.
This is a technique that he has learned before, which can be used to seal the magic weapon.
After doing this, Han Li took out a black long scorpion. This object is obviously a treasure. The surface is flashing and faintly exudes an inexplicable breath.
He took the black long knife and put in a few seals, and put a head on the black scorpion.
Han Li looked at the black cockroach in his hand and his brow was slightly wrinkled.
Although he applied so many seals, his mind was still unsure, and he was able to completely isolate the original owner's perception.
In other words, if this thing continues to stay around, there is still the risk of being found by someone.
Although I don't know the relationship between the owner of the knife and Fang Wei, it is definitely an enemy.
I don't know what special means the person used to honour the knife, which made the mark so stubborn.
According to Han Li’s estimation, with his current cultivation and means, if he wants to completely erase it, at least it will take more than a hundred years to refine and refine it with real fire.
Unfortunately, the time and cost of such a cost is too great, which makes him unable to help.