The Eight Magical Techniques Integrate into the Spells and Return to Battle

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spell line first broke through the golden light on the body surface, and then attacked Han Han, "Fortunately, there are six ku immortal thieves, after these three years, my physical strength has far surpassed that of other spell masters, otherwise it would be more than skin trauma." "

Although the wound is not very deep, it can't hold a lot of it."

The closer he got to the glasses man, the more wounds Han Han had, first his face, shoulders, hands, and then all over his body, and the originally clean and tidy Daoist robe was also soaked in blood, and Han Han looked like a bloody man at this time.

While moving forward, Han Han began to use his hands to treat the wounds on his body.

At this time, Han Han could already see the glasses man through the intertwined spell lines, and the glasses man at this time looked no better than Han Han.

The glasses man now not only has blood from the corners of his mouth, but also his nostrils, eyes, and ears, bleeding from his seven tips, looking extremely miserable.

The figure was shaking slightly, and the ten fingers were trembling violently, like a piano song played had entered a climax, but the madness filled with the pupils had not been cut by half a point.

Today's glasses man is like a gambler, desperately, betting his life on it, and forcing Han Han to the gambling table.

The difference is that even if the spectacled man wins, his life is saved, which is the price he paid for opening the table.

At the same time that Han Han saw the glasses man, he also noticed Han Han, and he pulled the corners of his bloody mouth, "How is my cage?" Han

Han, who was approaching the man with glasses, no longer had the extra strength to talk back and forth, gritting his teeth.

The glasses man saw Han Han's embarrassed look and laughed wildly, like a child who won a battle.

However, without waiting for the glasses man to be happy, he covered his mouth with one hand, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on his legs, and the glasses he was wearing also fell to the ground, his eyes drooping slightly.

He stared at the glasses, reflected in his own appearance, smiled wryly, and muttered, "Is that the end of it?"

Then he looked up at Han Han and said with a sly smile, "It's not enough." The

glasses man clasped his hands to the ground, his green tendons burst out, and all the spell lines attacked Han Han.

Han Han sensed the glasses man's intention the moment the spell line changed direction, "Not good." He

withdrew the Thunder of the Palace, and for a while his limbs became bloody, and Han Han immediately used the technique to transform into Yin Five Thunder-Water Dirty Thunder, wrapping himself around and forming a black sphere.

The spell thread is constantly wrapped around the sphere, firmly wrapped.

The glasses man looked at the sphere in front of him, first coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was full of exhaustion, and his previously crazy eyes had become dull, but he finally smiled.

The change in front of him suddenly happened, the glasses man's pupils widened, full of surprise, a wisp broke out from the black sphere, followed by two wisps, three wisps, more and more golden light emerged from the sphere.

Finally reached the critical point, the sphere broke, at this time Han Han's figure was revealed, the whole body was covered with golden light, compared to before, the current golden light color is darker, crystal clear, and there are no impurities.

Han Han slowly opened his eyes, a pair of golden pupils looked at the man with glasses who fell to the ground, and walked towards him, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, my Golden Light Spell would not have reached the Transformation Realm so quickly." The

glasses man was full of bitterness, he was just middle-aged, and now he seemed to be dozens of years old, he could only watch Han Han come in, unable to resist at all, like a dead dog.