A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

In the blink of an eye, Han Li's white light and the blood cloud behind him have chased out more than a hundred miles, but the distance between the two has gradually increased by more than a decade.

Han Li was also greatly surprised at the insidious cry of bitterness in his heart, but did not know that Wang Cicada was behind the cloud of blood!

You know, the blood technique of the Great Blood Spirit Method, while not daring to call it the first of the six, is definitely in the top five of the secrets, much faster than the average top-level flying technique. But now, under his full power, he was unable to catch up with Han Li, who had driven the boat to flee. At the same time, the King Cicada's heart was even more intent on killing.

Han Li knows that if he continues to run like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford a cup of tea. He will definitely be caught up with the other party. He must do something!

So I stroked my hand into the storage bag and a dozen elementary beaded fireballs appeared in my hand. Then he paused for a moment and threw a few unthinkable pieces backwards, then continued to rush, and immediately followed by a bursting sound.

Han Li couldn't help but turn his head and look back!

Seeing the front-end of the raging bloody cloud seems to have been blown up a lot, sparsely, and revealed the figure of the Young Master of the Ghost Gate.

Han Li was delighted. Just as he was about to excite the remaining pieces, Wang Cicada in the blood cloud suddenly shouted his hand. A green light flew straight to Han Li from a small size. It was the flying fork that Wang Cicada had originally stepped on at his feet.

Han Li was helpless, and the cloud in his hand immediately changed from blood cloud to green fork. Twenty or thirty series of fireballs burst, beating the black gas giant fork several times in a row, unable to get close to him at once.

But at this moment of delay, the blood cloud across the street has been restored to its original appearance, and the flames danced again.

At this moment, Wang Cicada suddenly burst into the mouth of the sky with a number of rushing tsunamis. With the sound of this fissured sky, the blood cloud burst up suddenly, and the sky is scattered around the corner of the eye. There is a great power to cover the sky and the sun.

Immediately after this monstrous cloud of blood, the speed increased several times. Like a raging wave, it poured from the rear to the front of the Kamikaze boat, and quickly spread, instantly trapping Han Li Lianhua in the air.

Han Li hastily stopped the Kamikaze boat, which almost crashed into the cloud, and pulled a pair of claw-like black instruments out of the storage bag. The strange green fork came again from behind silently.

“Go”

Han Li, like a long-eyed man behind him, shouted and threw the pair of magic instruments back! As soon as they took off their hands, the claws immediately turned to Xu Big and grabbed hard at the attacking green fork.

The green fork releases several strands of black gas on the tip of the fork without showing any weakness, and wraps the giant claw around it layer by layer, making it immobile.

Han Li saw this, his hands were decisively pinched, the pair of giant claws burst up by a few feet to long the black light, a few times, and then the black gas surrounding him to the grasp of the separation, can no longer form.

“Nice, nice! After all, it is not an ordinary top-level magic instrument. It seems that the spiritual silk on Biyin Fork can be broken so easily. It seems that I personally did this!” Wang Cicada's voice fluctuated outside the blood cloud, while the green fork sounded a whimper, then retreated, disappearing into the blood cloud without trace.

Han Li also retrieved this pair of top-of-the-line manipulators, "Oolong Takeover”, made with dragon claws, and looked around with vigilance.

Nowadays, he is completely covered in the blood of the sun, no more gaps to escape, the air is filled with the smell of disgusting blood,

It would appear that it is impossible to escape without forcefully opening a path. Han Li thought of it this way, and he had to release "Oolong Takeover” again.

But before he paid for the action, the blood cloud in front of him suddenly rolled over, and then two big red monsters with teeth dancing claws emerged. The two monsters had short horns and dragged a pointed tail. Their eyes were as red as Wang Cicada's, waving their claws and pounding at Han Li.

“What is this?”

For the first time, Han Li saw such a monster and looked exactly like the legendary kid. This could make Han Li hair up, rush to take the Oolong away, then grab one, easily rot the scratch of the kid, and turn it back into a blood cloud.

Han Li is relieved, it's not difficult to deal with!

But Han Li's idea hasn't just sprung up, and Wang Cicada's laughing voice came from all sides.

“Hey, hey! Don't relax too early, sir! My bloodthirsty bloodthirsty, it's not that simple to get rid of, the next show is just beginning! ”

After listening to this, Han Li's heart sinks.

But his mind is also quite rocky and not lightly moved by the words of the other party! Regardless of whether the 3721 instrument rotated toward the blood cloud and struck the past, the oolong snatched a contact with the blood cloud and easily drilled into it.

Han Lixin was just happy, but in the blink of an eye, a pair of oolong snatched up and stagnated. The shaky pair was about to lose control. Han Li hurriedly put the magic instrument to rest, finally before completely losing control, took Oolong out of the blood cloud and flew back to his side.

“Huh! You are not afraid of the staining of my spiritual blood. The Young Master would like it even more! ”

Wang Cicada was slightly stunned, but then uncovered his greed.

Meanwhile, the blood clouds rolled and swept, and then climbed out of it one after the other, and they raced towards Han Li.

Han Li's face was gorgeous, and the storm of the dragon dance was impenetrable. As soon as these bloodsuckers hit him, he was cut apart and turned back into a blood cloud.

When Han Li killed hundreds of blood ghosts in a row, and saw that ghosts were still born in all directions, he sighed. It turns out that the worst is happening. These monsters can't kill enough. Kill one, and the other will be born out of those bloody clouds, and keep looking like more than thirty.

Looks like the Ghost Gate Young Master is trying to kill him alive here.

With this in mind, Han Li naturally won't go on like this.

He patted the bag with his hand and pulled out several junior middle and lower order tokens, which looked like seventy or eighty. Then, just one breath threw it all at one side of the bloody cloud, and suddenly the fireball, ice cone and other things, splitting their heads over their faces, and Han Li himself instantly sent several fire snakes to follow.

Han Li had memorized it long after he saw that Lianzhu fireballs could disperse the blood mist slightly. Hopefully these spells will open a passage for them now.

“Beautiful thinking! ”

Wang Cicada's yin whispered. It was surprising that Han had so many tokens on his body. After all, elementary tokens, apart from superior ones, can be of little use to the founding brothers.

However, despite his arrogance and arrogance, the young master of the Ghost Gate did not dare to let his blood fog to harden these spells. After all, his blood magic only became two layers, so many spells can not be banned to bomb indiscriminately. As for the attack of the magic apparatus, because of the filthy magic apparatus properties of the blood mist, he was not very afraid.

Several black skulls suddenly extruded from the blood cloud before the arrival of these spells along with the royal cicadas, then simultaneously a mouth, several black gas erupted, immediately blocking the spells that had come before them. As a result, after a blast, the blood cloud thread behind the skulls did not move, except for a few shakes.

Han Li looked down and had to look in several other directions. But before he could do it, the clouds of blood in the rest of the direction also appeared with black skulls. Meanwhile, the royal laughter of the Cicada came:

“Do you think there's still a chance? Be a good boy and cook the bloodsucker's mouth! I really want to see what happens when you are eaten by a bloody ghost. I think the scene must be wonderful. I can't wait to see it! ”

Then came the raging laughter of the young master of the Ghost Gate, and the insanity was obvious.

“Madman! ”

Han Li drove Oolong to cope with the reshaped bloodthirsty ghost, while the cold sweat on his forehead eagerly wanted to cope.

At this time, Han Li had taken out a medium spiritual stone and held it in his hand, beginning to replenish some magic. After all, this constant strangulation of the bloodsucker really makes him a monk of the early years of foundation, I can't stop feeling it!

And Wang Cicada, sitting on the top of the bloody fog, continued to pinch one blood ghost after another, feeling extremely comfortable.

This Huang Feng Valley monk, although not very powerful, has a strange, very good look on his body. After this war, there will be a few more boutiques in his bag. He can't help but be slightly proud. Even the bloodthirsty madness in his heart seems to have diminished a lot.

Suddenly, the sound of "bang” in the blood cloud appeared a thick mist of blue and red. In the blink of an eye, Han Stand was hidden within it and slowly spread out. Soon, the blood ghosts were also wrapped inside it and interwoven with the nearby blood cloud.

Wang Cicada began to be surprised, but then found these blue-red mists in contact with his own blood cloud, which immediately absorbed him into the blood cloud, so that he could relax.

The mist is absorbed by the clouds, but after a moment it is not rare at all. That thick blue-red fog kept this Master Ghost Gate from seeing Han Li's behavior at this time, making him suspicious! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)