A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After doing all this, Han Li relaxed his heart and took out the little gray sword, sat down on the disc knee and began the practice, with the intention of driving the sword to attack the enemy in the shortest possible time.

At this point, “Brother Lu" across the street finally gathered enough spiritual energy on the green flag to launch a stormy attack.

When he stopped waving the flag, he shook his finger at the tip of the flag and suddenly, a dozen and a half moon-shaped blue wind blades flew out of the tip of the flag in fear, whimpering towards Han Li.

These wind blades are too fast, they were still on Brother Lu's side, but they have reached Han Li's side in a blink of an eye. It's a wind spell, the attack speed is more than half faster than other attribute spells.

Had it not been, Han Li would not have had time to react if he had been prepared to protect himself in advance, and these wind blades had cut him into ten pieces.

Han Li was surprised when the wind blade and outer steel ring collided violently, the blue and yellow light sparkled constantly, and emitted “Pfft!” of the cutting sound.

When all the light disappeared, there were more than a dozen longitudinally and horizontally staggered ruler trenches on the outer wall of the original smooth steel ring, and the entire apparatus was already broken. Fortunately, however, the instrument was constantly rotating when it was attacked, which prevented the blades from attacking the same area, otherwise it would have broken loop already.

As a result, both Han Li and “Brother Lu” were surprised.

Han Li thinks that the original purpose of this steel ring apparatus is not specifically defensive, but it is a genuine high-quality apparatus, and there is nothing to say about the texture material. But I didn't expect to be able to cut the wind blade in just some districts, and almost completely destroy it. This worries him and makes him wonder if he can take on the other side's subsequent offense.

Brother Lu was even more stunned. The green flag is very famous in the top magic apparatus. He did not know how much effort was expended to match his spiritual root attributes and how much it cost to get it.

This instrument not only can produce simple spells such as wind blade without effort, but it also absorbs a certain amount of spirituality, so that all wind property attacks from the flag are amplified. So those wind blades just now, they just seem like the simplest junior lower order spells, but in fact, each of them has enough power to compare to the middle order spells.

In other words, the attack just now seems simple, but in fact, it was a sudden concentration of more than a dozen intermediate spells indiscriminate bombardment, but this way, even the outermost giant ring has not been broken, how can this make "Lu Brother” not heartfelt, more shy of Han Li!

Han Li and “Brother Lu” both feel each other's hot hands, but the actions below can be very different.

Han Li was still trying to drive Fu Bao and didn't want to waste it halfway through, so he knew that the offense below him would definitely be profitable, but only with a hard scalp.

"Brother Lu” was more thoughtful. At first sight, Han Li went from the defensive posture he had just set aside to the end of today's attack, the whole person sat there motionless, and knew that the other party must be preparing the killer, either to carry out some high-level magic attack or to drive a powerful magic instrument.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to inject the psychic maniac into the flag in his hand again, shooting a series of blue wind blades across the street at the tip of the flag against Han.

This time, the wind blade shape is small, but the victory is continuous and continuous, forming a long blue current. The spectacular rush past allowed the green light and yellow light to strike again intensely.

This time, Han stood in front of the steel ring for only a short period of time, suddenly a dull roar sounded, yellow light scattered, that fine steel ring finally fell asleep, and was smashed by the dense and numb wind blade.

Without the obstruction of wind blade turbulence, the unsolicited long-driven entry was blocked by another top-level magic instrument, the Xuan Iron Shield, which had been waiting for a long time, and then another collision between the light and the blue light erupted.

The brown iron shield is very different from the steel ring instrument.

First of all, there is a grade difference between the two. This shield is the same level of top magic apparatus as the green flag. It is rare for anyone to have it in the immortal world. Steel rings are just fine instruments. Although they cannot be said to be road colors, they are available to everyone, but the fairy fixer with a slight price still has the opportunity to hold one or two pieces, so they are only slightly scarce.

Secondly, this iron shield, while not having a hint of attack power, is a specialized defensive magic tool. Its defensive power is not as ambiguous as a steel ring. Not only is it not comparable, it is strong and strong, but it also comes with several specialized defensive spells on the shield, which greatly increase its defensive power.

So, the seemingly insane stream of dozens and hundreds of wind blades was cut off without effort by the iron shield floating in front of Han Li, like the rock standing in the current, emitting black cold light, the tattoo is immobile, more than enough.

“Brother Lu" saw this, his heart was angry, but on the surface he just snorted coldly. He shook his hands and the wind blade at the tip of the flag was no longer coming out, but the hands holding the flag pole suddenly burst into the white light, so that the spiritual power in his body, like the flood that leaked his mouth, rushed into the flag pole.

With the green flag being backed by such great spiritual power, the blue light on the flag became brighter, as in the night, a blue sun was raised, making people dare not look directly at it.

Brother Lu, because of the loss of power, his face is extremely pale, but his face is fierce. Apparently, he knew how many nightmares he had, and was ready to do the best he could.

As “Brother Lu” shouted, his hands pushed hard, “hoo” the green flag, threw it into the air, then his fingers flipped quickly to pinch, then with his fingers a little flag, a loud drink.

“Hua Hua Hua”

Only the green flag, bright and bright, instantly became a dozen long blue giant, lifelike, teeth dancing claws, just like the one embroidered on the flag.

“Go”, “Brother Lu" did not hesitate at all, his fingers waved, the Qingxiang immediately opened his huge mouth, violently jumped at Han Li front, listening to the "" shocking and deafening loud noise, then the head tied on the Xuan Iron Shield.

Green light and black light, the flame of light rising simultaneously, seems to be the equivalent of a time flag drum. Soon after, however, the black light on the shield diminished rapidly and became dark at a rate visible to the naked eye.

When you look at this shield, you are about to end up like the previous one, but you come out from behind it with a crystal clear sound.

“Close”

With this sound, the iron shield immediately turned down and flew back quickly. In this way, the green flame grew, followed by a heavy chase, and had the intention of swallowing Han Li and this shield.

But at this time, Han Li, who was sitting on his knees, suddenly flew off a few lengths of gray glow, in the shape of a giant sword, but did not show a weak sword to resist his head, entangling each other.

Half-air, the green light pressed the gray light for a moment, and then the gray light restrained the green light for a moment and a half, regardless of up or down.

The iron shield, after recovering to the original shape of the palm size, fell into Han Li's hand, and was put into the storage bag by him in the back hand. At this time, his full strength was used to direct Fubo to attack, and he could not afford to sacrifice the shield.

This time, the grey light of Rubao is obviously more powerful than the last time he killed the Yellow Clothes Man. It cannot be said at the same time, as can be seen from the light of the sword it embodies, at least three or four times more powerful.

You know, when the beacon is in the hands of the golden light, it can only be turned into a long gray light, and when Han Li is practicing the driving technique, the beacon becomes a few feet long light, but when Han Li's power deeply kills the yellow coat man, the driven beacon again becomes a long look.

By now, Han Li's magic has 11 layers. By the time he drives this bull, not only will it vary greatly in length, it will be two or three lengths long, but even the shape is hidden in the shape of a giant sword, brilliant and brilliant, and the crystalline light is flowing, becoming astonishing and eye-catching. Otherwise, this Vulcan may not be able to withstand the fierce onslaught of the green flag.

It can be seen that the power of Fu Bao depends not only on the size of Fu Bao Wei energy sealed in it, but also on the depth of the power of the immortals, the more powerful the person is, the more complete the power of Fu Bao can be.

I don't know what form this boulder will take when I build it successfully and drive it. Han Li somehow became distracted when he commanded the gray light to wrestle with Qing Qing.

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