The crimson giant obviously realized that Han Li was on the verge of collapse, a ghastly smile appearing on his twisted and hideous face as he roared:

"Break for me!"

With this sound, Han Li felt the excruciating pain all over his body multiply several times, as if countless needles were piercing back and forth through his meridians and even deep within his bones.

A layer of faint golden light lit up in his eyes, and he let out a earth-shattering roar, no longer using the immortal spiritual power in his body to suppress the true spirit essence blood, but instead fully activating the Fan Sheng Zhen Mo Gong.

A layer of purple-gold scales emerged from outside his body, and on both sides of his shoulders and under his ribs, two other hideous heads and four purple-gold arms grew out after a blur.

After the three giant ape heads opened their six eyes at the same time, a light flashed on the foreheads of the left and right heads, and each grew a light silver short horn.

After the three transformations of Nirvana were used, the true spirit phantoms that were originally on the verge of separation, after a burst of light, actually flew back into his body one after another, like spirit sparrows returning to their nests.

On the surface of the giant ape transformed by Han Li, the purple-gold light shone brightly, and the body size increased again by a large margin, even taller than the crimson giant.

The purple-gold scales on his body were connected to each other, and suddenly condensed, turning into a purple-gold armor engraved with countless ancient runes, wrapping his body tightly, and exuding an unparalleled fierce aura.

Chong Luan in the distance had already withdrawn the magic formula he had been pinching, his ugly face full of shock.

He couldn't figure out how Han Li had gotten rid of his Blood Fiend Seal control. Moreover, the three-headed, six-armed transformation that the other party had performed also made him feel a trace of unease.

In fact, Han Li was not sure whether using the Fan Sheng Zhen Mo Gong could stabilize the true spirit essence blood in his body. This time, he used it to give the various true spirit essence blood in his body a guidance, so that its effects could be exerted in one place, so as not to continue to be chaotic under the influence of the Blood Fiend Seal.

And because he often used various true spirit powers to activate the Nirvana Three Transformations in the Spirit World before, this time it was so natural.

His three heads grinned at the same time, and his six huge arms blurred, suddenly transforming into countless phantoms and rushing out madly.

In an instant, the sound of whistling rose on the sea!

Countless golden fist shadows appeared in the void, densely covering the sky, and after a burst of frantic flashing, they disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, the void around the crimson giant trembled, and the waves surged. Countless golden fist shadows emerged out of thin air, rushing out in layers, turning into golden lights and smashing towards him.

The crimson giant immediately raised his four arms and swung them rapidly in front of him, smashing out a hazy fist shadow.

"Boom boom boom"

A series of violent roars sounded, the void exploded continuously, and the tremors continued.

The golden light and blood shadows in the sky exploded one after another. Before they could stop, a huge figure leaped into the air, smashing down towards the crimson giant like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. A huge cyan long sword stood on top of his head, and also划过 a huge cyan light in the air, splitting down vertically.

Upon seeing this, the crimson giant held his hands in the void, and a huge crimson long knife floated out of thin air, held horizontally on his shoulders, and blocked the cyan giant sword.

There was only a loud "boom"!

The cyan giant sword slashed on the crimson long knife, and a huge force that could shake the world was poured down, directly pressing the crimson giant's body down, half-kneeling. The back of the giant blood knife was also deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of his shoulders.

Above the entire sea, the waves rolled, stirring up a thousand-zhang turbid wave. Even thousands of miles away, countless fish and monsters in the sea were affected, and countless died or were injured.

After Han Li made him 折腰 with one sword, he leaned forward and stomped down on the crimson giant's chest with a giant foot.

The latter's eyes flashed with blood, and a huge opening suddenly opened in his chest, from which countless white-boned thorny giant teeth grew, opening suddenly and biting towards the giant ape's leg.

However, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and before he could see what happened, he felt a sting in his chest.

It turned out that his 森森 white teeth had not yet opened, and he was stomped down by the giant ape, and dozens of them broke off on the spot.

Not only that, the giant ape stepped down with great force, and even stomped a big pit into his chest.

The crimson giant vomited a mouthful of blood, and the two giant hands holding the knife struggled to lift up, while the other two giant hands clenched their fists and smashed towards the giant ape's body.

The giant ape was not to be outdone either, holding the sword down with both hands, and waving the other four hands to strike, fighting close to the crimson giant.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, which is very appropriate here.

The crimson giant's two arms were no match for the giant ape's four arms, and he was almost pressed to the ground and beaten by Han Li.

"Bang bang bang"

A series of collision sounds continued to sound, and the seawater on the entire sea surface also vibrated endlessly with this sound.

Before long, the chest and arms of the crimson giant were smashed into a bloody mess, looking miserable.

At this moment, Han Li suddenly separated two hands and firmly grasped Chong Luan's two arms holding the knife. His sword-wielding arms were freed, and he withdrew them backwards, and then slashed down on the crimson giant's head.

The crimson giant was suddenly shocked, struggling to dodge.

But his body was almost completely pressed down by the giant ape, and there was no way to avoid it. In a miserable roar, half of his head was cut off by the cyan long sword.

As soon as the head was broken, the crimson giant's four arms suddenly lost their strength and drooped down softly.

"Master..." In the extremely distant place, Black Crane let out a cry.

Following Chong Luan for so many years, it had never seen its master so embarrassed. At this moment, when it looked at the mountain giant ape again, its heart was already full of fear.

The giant ape raised its big hand, and a golden light lit up in the palm of its hand, about to slap down on the giant's head.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

The crimson giant, whose head had already been broken, suddenly softened and turned into a pool of viscous blood.

The giant ape's three palms and one giant foot were plunged into the blood, and were firmly adsorbed by a huge suction force from within, like being trapped in a quagmire, unable to break free.

At the same time, strange golden crystal filaments emerged from within the blood, wriggling like eels, and swam towards the giant ape's arms and giant feet.

Han Li sensed the bursts of law aura from those crystal filaments, and knew it was not good. He quickly mobilized the immortal spiritual power in his body with all his strength, trying to break free of his arms and giant feet. However, after pulling out Zhang Xu, he could no longer move.

At this time, those golden crystal filaments had already swam over, and they were all stretched into needles, stabbing straight over.

Although the giant ape's arms and giant feet were covered with purple-gold scales, they still failed to play any blocking role, and were pierced by those crystal filaments, extending into his flesh and blood.

As soon as the crystal filaments entered his body, Han Li felt a numbness all over his body. Then, the immortal spiritual power in his body, like a flood breaking a dam, poured out of his body frantically.

Those seemingly slender crystal filaments were actually like wide rivers, guiding the boundless immortal spiritual power in his body to flow out and into the pool of blood.

The giant ape struggled violently, trying to break free. However, as a large amount of immortal spiritual power was lost from his body, the light on his body gradually became dim, and his body size began to shrink rapidly.

In just a moment, the thousand-zhang giant mountain ape had returned to its normal human appearance.

It's just that without the three heads, six arms, and huge body, half of Han Li's body is now trapped in the blood, and he can't move. Fortunately, the golden crystal filaments that are constantly sucking immortal spiritual power from his body have all disappeared.

When he transformed into a giant ape before, the Bull-Head Mask he wore on his face had already been put away. At this moment, his exposed face was furrowed, and his face was slightly pale.

A hundred zhang away in front of him, a mass of blood surged like a wave, and soon condensed into half of the Jiao Mian Dahan's body. The part below his waist was still fused with the blood on the sea surface.

"I underestimated you before, and forced me to use the Spirit Fiend Crystal Filaments that I have accumulated for tens of thousands of years and painstakingly refined. If I don't dig out all the secrets on your body this time, I will have suffered a great loss." Chong Luan stared at Han Li coldly and said.

His complexion was not much better than Han Li's, and it seemed that the immortal spiritual power he had absorbed before did not enter his body.

"Who exactly instructed you to do this? Why do you have to be at odds with me?" Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked coldly.

At the same time, in the palm of his hand trapped in the blood, he had already grasped an immortal essence stone, and began to quickly absorb the immortal spiritual power from it.

"Hehe, I don't know who Fang Pan was instructed by. You should think about your situation now. Why don't you tell me generously why Fang Pan and the others are chasing you so relentlessly? It will also save me the effort of searching your soul. Our soul-searching skills are a bit special, and I think you definitely won't like it." Chong Luan glanced at Han Li and said slowly.

"Then you may not know that Han has always been quite interested in soul-searching techniques. I don't mind experiencing the Taoist friend's soul-searching techniques to see what's so special about them?" Han Li raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said.

"You don't appreciate a toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit, then it's as you wish." Chong Luan's face turned cold, and he rebuked.

After saying a word, he held it in the void with one hand, and a bloody light flashed in his hand, and the bloody long knife emerged, held in his palm.

Then his figure slid towards Han Li like surfing. When he was only a few dozen zhang away, the bloody long knife in his hand was suddenly swung up. The patterns engraved on the blade flashed with light, blooming with dazzling blood-colored brilliance.

A flash of blood!

A narrow blood-colored blade of light slashed down towards Han Li's head.