The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 267: Harvest the Wind Chariot and Thousand Peaks!
Although Han Li could only use a simple version of the sword formation due to the restriction of Geng Jing, it was still easy to deal with an ordinary Muran sorcerer in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

It's just that the sword array should be set up by dozens or even hundreds of people.The middle-aged man was stunned that Han Li could lay out such a powerful sword formation by himself.

Han Li saw that the middle-aged magician had some understanding, but he did not give him any time to think about how to break the formation. He immediately made a seal with his hands, and his consciousness contacted all the sword lights at the same time, and suddenly activated the entire Da Geng Sword Formation.

Suddenly, countless golden threads, shining with strange golden light, appeared suddenly and suddenly around the middle-aged man. Their flashing was silent and irregular, but they slowly moved towards the middle.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man turned pale.

Suddenly he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and more than ten blue beads appeared in his hand.

Then he turned around, and the beads shot out in all directions at the same time.

When Han Li saw these beads, his expression changed slightly. Could it be that these were also thunder beads or something like that.

This thought flashed through Han Li's mind, but he didn't show any intention of stopping the Da Geng sword formation.

These golden threads are one of the supernatural powers of the Da Geng Sword Formation. Some are similar to Jianxiu's technique of turning swords into threads, which is caused by condensing the amazing sword energy in the hundreds of sword lights into threads.

The flying sword mixed with Geng Essence is extremely sharp in itself. In addition, it borrows the power of the magic circle, so the sword wire formed is much more powerful than ordinary swords.

Ordinary magic weapons and ancient treasures simply cannot withstand the cutting of gold wires.

When Han Li was thinking about it, golden light flashed, and those spheres touched the sword formation's restrictions, were cut into several pieces by many golden wires, and then exploded.

A burst of thunder and fire exploded, wiping out many golden sword threads.

However, it didn't take long for these sword threads to condense again.

As long as Han Li's hidden 36 flying swords are intact, even if these sword threads are defeated, they will still be able to re-form without fear of attack. This is also the scary thing about the Dageng Sword Formation.

When the magician saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

However, he still muttered words, and then he opened his mouth, and several blue light curtains were formed instantly.

At the same time, Han Li's golden sword threads had also surrounded him.

The sword wire cut towards the blue light curtain, making a sizzling sound.

The sorcerer's face turned pale, and he continued to use formulas, and his magic power was directed at the light curtain, continuously blessing it.

But it's all in vain!
The blue light curtain lasted for dozens of breaths, and then shattered instantly after being disillusioned for a few times. Then the sorcerer was cut by several golden sword wires.

As for the Nascent Soul in his Dantian, he had no time to react and was split into two by the sword wire.

The middle-aged magician died!

After Han Li packed up the loot, he and Zhou Xun chose a new direction and flew straight away!

Half a day later, he turned around again and continued flying for half a day before slowly landing on a small hill.

"Brother Han has great magical powers. Even if a mid-term monk encounters him with that sword formation technique, he will be difficult to defeat!" As soon as Fang fell down, Zhou Xun couldn't help but admire.

"Brother Zhou, you are so proud. Those eighteen puppets of yours are truly amazing. Master Mu Lan, who is at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, is not the enemy of Brother Zhou!"

Han Li spoke with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhou Xun smiled bitterly and then said:
"The power is indeed commendable, but does Brother Han know how many spiritual stones I spent in those few attacks?"

"How much?" Han Li asked in surprise.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!" Zhou Xun said helplessly.

"I can already purchase two ordinary magic weapons, and these puppets need at least high-level spiritual stones to drive them!"

"That's it, it's worth it. With this puppet here, even if you encounter a late-stage monk, Brother Zhou can escape unscathed!" Han Li said with relief.

The news about Biling Island is related to the important event of ancestor Linghu becoming a god, so only Zhou Xun and Xin Ruyin know about it so far.

"Well, you and I don't need to brag like this. Let's take a look at the spoils of this battle. We were walking in such a hurry that we never had time to check them!" Zhou Xun said. "Very good!" Han Li looked excited after hearing this. This was the first time he had killed a Nascent Soul cultivator alone, so he naturally had great expectations for its storage bag.

So Zhou Xun and Zhou Xun each took their own trophies and began to count them.

Zhou Xun first took out the windmill and round bead magic weapon.

This windmill, like Zhou Xun's shuttle, is an ancient flying treasure, and the round bead is the old man's natal magic weapon.

Then he took out the old man's silver storage bag and scanned it with his consciousness.

Except for a mini black hill, there are only more than a hundred mid-level spiritual stones, some ordinary weapon refining materials and a few bottles of elixirs.

As for these medicine bottles, Zhou Xun opened the bottle caps and saw that they were all ordinary elixirs. There was nothing unusual about them. It seemed that the Mulan Grassland was indeed very lacking in resources for cultivating immortals. A dignified Nascent Soul Master actually had this medicine on his body. Not much good stuff.

So he took out the small mountain and weighed it curiously in his hand. It was not too heavy.

Then he grabbed the treasure with one hand, turned it over and looked at it carefully several times, and found three small pale gold characters engraved at the bottom of the black hill.

"Thousands of Peaks" Zhou Xun couldn't help but mutter to himself, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

He naturally knew this treasure, it was extremely powerful and had the final say.

Even monks in the late Nascent Soul stage would not feel comfortable being exposed to this treasure.

Finally, Zhou Xun took out the old man's Nascent Soul.

The interrogation lasted for more than half a day, and all methods were used. However, the old man was very tenacious and refused to reveal any information. He even tended to surrender himself.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun had to seal it again.

He glanced at Han Li beside him, his heart suddenly moved, and he said:

"Brother Han has had some time to break through the Nascent Soul Stage. I guess he has already obtained the 'Xuan Mu Infant Transformation Technique'!"

When Han Li heard Zhou Xun's words and saw the sealed Mu Lan Master Nascent Soul in his hand, he had a guess and said:

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean?"

"Since Brother Han wants to cultivate the second Nascent Soul, isn't it ready?" Zhou Xun said slowly.

According to the original process, Han Li had already captured Yuling Sect's "Zhimu Spirit Infant" at this time.

However, because Zhou Xun traveled through this life and changed the fate of Xin Ruyin and Qi Yunxiao, there was no need to go to the Yuanwu Kingdom to avenge the Fu family.

But because of this, he never encountered the fleeing Zhimu Spirit Infant in Yuanwu Kingdom.

"Brother Zhou himself..." He stopped mid-sentence. If Zhou Xun wanted to use his own words, he would naturally not mention this matter to him.

"Then thank you, Brother Zhou, for giving me this. This thing is precious. I wonder what I can exchange it for?" Han Li cupped his hands and said.

"My brother, it's just a Nascent Soul. Why do you need to do this? Brother Han can just accept it. Besides, I still have many things to trouble Brother Han!"

Zhou Xun indeed thought of the wind formation of Mu Lan and yellow sand he encountered that day, but he actually forgot to search for the roots of the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain for a miraculous tree.

Otherwise, you can use the spiritual water of the efficacious tree to cleanse your eyes and develop clear and clear spiritual eyes.

So I decided to go back to the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain to ask for it, and then I would look for Han Li to ripen it.

When Han Li heard this, he naturally understood what Zhou Xun meant, so he put Master Mu Lan's Nascent Soul into a storage bag.

After that, Zhou Xun took out the jade slip that Marquis Nanlong gave him before leaving and looked at it carefully several times.

Then he and Han Li flew towards the destination described on the jade slip.

(End of this chapter)