Han Li was startled, but he didn't panic.

He let out a low shout, and golden light burst forth from his body. A golden halo appeared behind him, spinning rapidly.

A powerful temporal law surged from within, sweeping through his body like a raging tide, instantly dispelling the two forces of law.

But then, his heart sank.

For some reason, the intoxicating fragrance lingered, unaffected by the power of the temporal law, leaving his body trembling and weak.

"Third Sister, well done! Gao Feng, you scoundrel, meet your end!" The black-faced old man shouted, gave Han Li a grim smile, and then made a gesture towards Han Li in the void.

The shadows around him intensified, and five more house-sized black turtles reappeared, all opening their strange eyes.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

Black beams of light shot out from the thirty-six strange eyes of the six giant turtles, then condensed into slender black threads, piercing towards Han Li's body.

These slender black threads radiated an incredibly cold and sharp aura, almost on par with Han Li's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords.

At the same time, the ice spikes on the backs of the black turtles trembled and shot off, emitting chilling shrieks as they flew towards Han Li.

The woman in the pink dress also made a gesture, and a pink flying sword shot out from her hand, transforming into a sky full of pink sword shadows, all slashing towards Han Li.

Facing the overwhelming attacks, Han Li snorted coldly, made a gesture with one hand, and spat out a silver fireball about ten feet in diameter.

With a "boom," the silver fireball immediately expanded, instantly transforming into a silver sea of fire about an acre in size, engulfing his body.

Giant flames several feet high surged, and an indescribably scorching aura erupted.

Within the sea of fire, a silver firebird tumbled and flew, it was precisely the Essence Flame Firebird.

The black threads and ice spikes were enveloped by the silver sea of fire, immediately melting and disappearing. The sky full of pink sword shadows also vanished instantly, turning into a pink flying sword, licked by the surrounding silver flames, the light on its surface quickly dimming.

The woman in the pink dress's face changed, and she was about to wave her hand to recall the flying sword.

At that moment, a silver shadow flashed, and the Essence Flame Firebird sped past, grabbed the pink flying sword with its mouth, and swallowed it headfirst, as if swallowing a small worm.

The woman in the pink dress's mental connection with the pink flying sword disappeared instantly, she grunted, and a trace of paleness flashed across her face.

"Third Sister!" The black-faced old man exclaimed, raised his hand to do something, but the Essence Flame Firebird moved, suddenly transformed into a silver shadow and flew towards him, its speed astonishing.

Before the firebird arrived, a scorching aura like the sun had already arrived with a bang, and the void trembled wildly, as if it were about to be directly ignited.

The shadows around the old man were like ice and snow under the scorching sun, rapidly evaporating and dissipating.

The black-faced old man's expression changed drastically, his body swayed and shot backwards, while black light burst forth from his body, quickly spreading around, forming a black spiritual domain about ten feet in size, as if it had substance.

A force of extreme cold law rolled in the black spiritual domain, and all fluctuations within the domain instantly stopped, frozen by this force of extreme cold law.

At the same time, the light on his body flashed continuously, and he sacrificed seven or eight treasures of various colors, turning them into shields, blocking them in front of him.

Seeing this, a hint of human-like sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the Essence Flame Firebird, its wings suddenly doubled in size, and more than a dozen silver spots as big as dippers appeared on its wings.

With a "poof" sound, silver flames sprayed backward from those spots.

The Essence Flame Firebird's speed increased sharply, directly turning into a silver rainbow, instantly catching up with the black-faced old man, and flying into the black spiritual domain.

The black spiritual domain, as if it had substance, did not cause the slightest impact on the Essence Flame Firebird, it was instantly broken through, and it slammed into the layers of shields in front of the black-faced old man.

Several crisp sounds in succession!

The seven or eight layers of shields shattered like paper, turning into specks of spiritual light and dissipating.

The Essence Flame Firebird's speed hardly stopped, and with a flash, it pierced through the black-faced old man's body.

The black-faced old man's body was instantly cut in half, and then the two halves of his body were wrapped in silver flames, burning fiercely.

The woman in the pink dress in the distance, seeing this, finally showed a look of horror on her face, gritted her teeth, turned around and turned into a pink rainbow, fleeing into the distance.

But as soon as she flew out a hundred feet, a wave of void appeared nearby, and several crystal chains shot out from it, wrapping around her body like lightning, firmly binding her.

At the same time, a figure flashed in the nearby void, and Han Li's figure appeared out of thin air, his body had obviously recovered.

The woman in the pink dress's face changed again, and the pink glow on her body suddenly burst forth, quickly spreading around, also opening a pink spiritual domain.

A dozen or so different fragrances, some strong and some faint, appeared out of thin air in the pink spiritual domain, and merged with the power of law in the spiritual domain, and then all rushed towards Han Li.

Han Li's pupils shrank, golden light burst forth from his body, and strands of temporal law power emerged, blocking all the power of law in the nearby spiritual domain, not allowing it to get close at all.

At the same time, he flicked his fingers, and several golden arcs of lightning shot out from his fingertips, flashing and hitting the center of the woman in the pink dress's eyebrows, dantian, and other places.

With a "chi la" sound of thunder, the woman in the pink dress's body became charred black, convulsed a few times, tilted her head and passed out.

The woman in the pink dress fainted, and the pink spiritual domain also disappeared, and more than a dozen kinds of fragrance suddenly scattered around.

Han Li waved his sleeve, and a piece of emerald green light flew out from his sleeve, emitting a powerful suction force.

The surrounding intoxicating fragrances immediately converged like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, and soon all disappeared into his sleeve.

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly rang out in the sword formation in the distance, and then a cyan shadow flashed, and a cyan villain flew out of the sword formation, it was the Nascent Soul of Qi Lao. He didn't know what magical power he had used, but he had escaped the Flood Dragon Sword Formation.

As soon as the cyan Nascent Soul flew out, it immediately turned into a cyan rainbow and flew away into the distance.

At this time, Shi Chuan'kong's figure flashed and appeared in front, waving his hand and emitting a purple-black light, turning into a purple-black giant hand, grabbing it like lightning, and grasping the cyan Nascent Soul.

The cyan Nascent Soul immediately struggled desperately, but purple-black light threads shot out from the big hand, turning into dense nets, firmly imprisoning it.

"Qi Lao, you are someone from Mother's side. I have regarded you as my closest relative since I was a child. I have never done anything to let you down. Why do you want to betray me?" Shi Chuan'kong looked at the cyan Nascent Soul, clenched his fists, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't think you can capture me and inquire about anything about the young master!" The cyan Nascent Soul did not seem to hear Shi Chuan'kong's words. A resolute look appeared on its small face, and after roaring, it suddenly bloomed with extremely dazzling cyan light, buzzing and vibrating.

Shi Chuan'kong was stunned when he heard these words.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, stop him quickly, don't let him self-destruct!" Han Li's exclamation came.

Hearing this, the purple-black light on Shi Chuan'kong's big hand burst forth, and purple-black light threads were about to invade the cyan Nascent Soul, but it was too late.

The light emitted by the cyan Nascent Soul flashed wildly, and then with a "boom" a earth-shattering loud noise, it completely self-destructed.

A round of cyan sun appeared out of thin air, and then swelled and scattered wildly.

Shi Chuan'kong hurriedly flashed back, but he was too close to the cyan sun. Although he reacted quickly, he couldn't dodge it in time, and was about to be swept into it.

At this moment, a golden thunder light fell from the sky, landed in front of Shi Chuan'kong, and flashed into a golden lightning shield, vaguely seeing two crossed golden flying swords.

The cyan sun completely erupted, fiercely impacting the lightning shield. The lightning shield trembled, but showed no signs of breaking.

After a few breaths, the cyan sun quickly dimmed and then disappeared without a trace.

Han Li's figure flashed and appeared beside him, expressionlessly making a gesture, and the golden lightning shield also disappeared with a flash, turning into two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, flying back into his sleeves.

"Fellow Daoist Li, what was that just now? Who is the 'Gao Feng' they mentioned?" Shi Chuan'kong turned to look at Han Li.

Han Li did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes, seemingly sensing something.

At this moment, a loud noise erupted from the void hundreds of feet away.

The void there fluctuated wildly, and then a yellow figure shot out from it.

Behind the yellow figure, a clear shadow chased out, it was another Han Li.

He waved his hand, and six golden lights shot out from his hand, it was six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, slashing towards the yellow figure in the void.

With a sound of piercing through the air, six golden sword shadows, each several tens of feet long, appeared out of thin air above the yellow figure's head, and then slashed down with a shocking force.

"Humph!" The yellow figure in front let out a sharp and cold hum, and flipped his hand, a bright crystal light shot out from his hand, in which he could vaguely see a yellow hazy copper mirror, meeting the six golden sword shadows in mid-air.

A loud bang shook the heavens!

The six golden sword shadows rebounded, but the bright crystal light also exploded.

The yellow figure took the opportunity to dart out, disappearing in a blur, and appeared hundreds of feet away in the next moment, transforming into a yellow-robed figure.

Judging from his figure, he was a man, but his face was covered by a layer of yellow light, and his appearance could not be seen.

Shi Chuan'kong's face changed again when he saw this.

"If I'm not mistaken, all of this was done by this person. Although I don't know what means he used, Qi Lao and the others must have been affected by some kind of secret technique, and saw the two of us as other people, so they attacked us mercilessly," Han Li said, looking at the masked youth.

Hearing this, Shi Chuan'kong seemed to have thought of something, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Han Li did not chase after him, but waved his sleeve.

The Han Li beside Shi Chuan'kong turned into a cloud of cyan light and shot out, merging into Han Li's body with a flash, it was actually an incarnation.

The Flood Dragon Sword Formation also disintegrated with a bang, turning into twelve Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which also flew into his sleeves in succession.

The sword formation disappeared, and the bodies of the Mountain of Flesh man and others fell from it and landed on the ground.