A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

A little while later, the cloud of blood is still a cloud of fog, there is no noise, and as soon as those kids get close to the foggiest place, they will be cut to shreds, nothing can detect.

Now, the Cicada can't sit down. He pinched his hands, and the skulls floating on the surface of the blood cloud opened their big mouths, dozens of chunky black lights sprayed simultaneously, shooting directly from all sides to where Han was originally located.

“Bang" slightly vibrated.

There was a hidden white light flashing in the mist. In the fierce collision of black and white light, a white light screen appeared in the mist, which made the Young Master of the Ghost Gate slightly flash, but then I thought of the white squared shield that Han Li had sacrificed from the beginning.

Wang Cicada frowned, hesitated for a moment, or muttered to himself:

“For all the boutique manipulators you need, lose some fine blood! To avoid being run off by some trick the kid did. ”

After saying this, Wang Cicada suddenly extended his right index finger and placed it in the corner of his mouth, biting it, and then squeezed a drop of thick blood from the opening, dripping gently into the blood cloud beneath him. Then, deep into the blood cloud with both hands, concentrate on God's motivation.

As the spell in Wang Cicada's mouth slowly spewed out, the bright red blood clouds that originally covered Han Li gradually spinning, and more and more quickly, squeezed the past toward the center, while the blood ghosts automatically ablated and disappeared.

Blue and red mist rotates quickly as the cloud begins to roll away and blend into it, allowing the middle to become clearer and reveal a giant white mask, which is bowled down around a white squared shield.

At the center of the light screen, Han Li held an oddly shaped knife with a handle and emitted an astonishing yellow glow, while his other hand held a stack of glittering symbols and was about to make an offensive gesture. It is also surrounded by two spheres, one blue and one red, and continues to have a strong blue-red fog. It was all clearly seen by the Cicada.

“You...” Ghost Gate Young Master saw the situation, laughed a few times, and was about to laugh a few more times.

But when he just threw up, he saw Han Li suddenly raised his hand. The knife shook gently and turned into a brilliant yellow ray of several lengths, rushing to the Wang Cicada's laser. At the same time, the stack of symbols on his other hand was thrown out, revealing more than a dozen fiery firedragons in the sky.

“Boy, magic can't break my blood magic unless...”

Wang Cicada had never cared about pulling the skull out of the air again, but when he deserved to speak of the word "unless”, suddenly he remembered something, his face immediately changed dramatically and flew away from the bloody cloud.

At the same time, the yellow ray “pounded” counted, smashed several skulls in a row, and then broke the blood cloud at the same time as the fire dragon, coming out of where he had originally fought and sat. Then a white light flew out of the gap and quickly flew away, and then the yellow light turned around and followed.

“Flavor!” Wang Cicada called out angrily.

He neglected it for a while. I didn't think Han Li had just used the fog. He was just buying time to activate Faubao. Otherwise, he would never give the other party time to start, even if they had a boulder. However, an early foundational monk had a very small chance of owning a Fountain so that he neglected to do so.

But even if the other party had a boulder, how could he be afraid of it as his ghost master? He brought two boulders on himself, one of which was still a very rare special attribute boulder, which naturally wouldn't let Han Li escape.

The angry Wang Cicada flew into the blood cloud, once again rolling up these clouds, driving blood like a meteor straight up.

After a fragrant time, Han Li stepped on the Kamikaze boat and looked cold at the clouds of blood that were closing in again. He suddenly waved with one hand and followed Huang Mang back to the horse gun. He stabbed the past unexpectedly and shot directly at the Young Master of the Ghost Gate hiding in the blood cloud.

But the already guarded king cicada threw what was ready in his hand. A golden skull swept the wind. A huge mouth actually bit the yellow ray in his mouth, making it impossible for him to go any further.

Han Li was surprised and hurried to collect a few, but Huang Mang was helpless after a few jumps in the mouth of the golden skull.

Wang Cicada laughed a few times, the blood cloud around her rose again, making Han Li's heart freeze, looking at the scene of being trapped again. But at this time, some bloody clouds just boiled suddenly burst into flames. The Wang Cicada, who was doing the trick, changed her face dramatically. Not only did the flying speed slow down, but her face was covered in blue and black.

Always pay attention to each other's Han Li, and see the scene stunned.

Then he saw a long, frightening noise on the other party's face. He ignored even Han Li's golden skull, and people wrapped the blood cloud and flew out as fast as lightning. This left Han Li stuck in place, some of them unable to touch his head.

One can only hesitate to merge the golden skull with Huang Mang into two pieces and easily receive it. Then I looked at this young master of the ghost gate and disappeared, somehow it was good?

He doesn't seem to have the courage to go after him yet.

However, listening to the other party's slowly diminishing tsunami, Han immediately realized what was happening. He hurriedly drove the Kamikaze boat in a different direction and vanished into the sky.

……

Soon after, Han Li, who had just escaped the danger, greatly regretted it after some detailed thought!

He finally figured out why they weren't retreating. The other side was poisoned, and the poison was incredibly poisonous.

This is all due to the fact that the other party dared to suck the poison fog released by the Blue Fire into the blood cloud.

These mists were refined during the sacrifice, but at his request, the residual Dan poison of the ink was refined in it. Now these clouds, which absorb mist, also contain a lot of toxins, must have been inhaled again by this young master when he flew after Han Li, so how can he not be intoxicated and retreat in panic!

The more Han Li thinks about it, the more he regrets it, and now he must be out of his mind! Han Li was a little depressed when he slaughtered his enemies once and seized more treasures from each other.

However, why didn't they even put away such a powerful fountain as the golden skull, and people ran away. He's still a little confused!

Han Li did not know, the same cautious, unsatisfactory, fleeing the ghost gate young master, at this time also angry seven tricks to smoke! And beside him are the two opposite brothers of the Lee Brothers of the Knightaman period.

Turns out, Wang Cicada ran a short distance back to meet the two spiritual elders who had beaten the other seven monks all over the net. The two of them caught up because they were concerned about the safety of the young master.

Today, at first sight, the poisoned Cicada naturally uses deep powers to help her rush out the poison.

And the young master of the poisonous preliminary solution also hidden guesses the cause of his poisoning, but he took Han Li's inadvertent actions as a deliberate trap for himself. This allowed Wang Cicada, who had never suffered such a great loss, to immediately treat Han Li Hate to the bone and concealed him as a powerful enemy.

With these two ideas to sneak the king's cicada, some of the undead ignore the weakness of the body, and then chase the old man out for hundreds of miles in the original direction, still return without success, but the meaning of the annoyance in the heart, like a fish thorn, is stuck in the heart forever.

As for the golden skull that he had to abandon because he could not recover it for a moment and a half because he was holding it against him, he was not very fond of it. After all, it has been used many times. It is estimated that it is a waste product that is about to run out of power. Even if it is taken away by Han Li, it can be used one or two times at most. It doesn't do much good.

But what made him even more angry was that when he returned to the small mountain where the ambush was set, a ghost guard told him that a group of people from the six demonic classes had suddenly attacked them.

Although there were no casualties, two female brothers who had been subjected to their uniforms were taken from each other. It is precisely the second son of the Zongzhuan who is indispensable to see the delicate face of such an “outstanding” man as the chief. A little hotshot whose reputation is not beneath him.

After hearing this bad news, Wang Cicada almost felt like spitting blood in her heart, although her eyes were only a little shady on the surface. Han Li and Tian had no shortage of two people, so after he was on his Wang Cicada, he must kill the list.

“Go, inform the Yan ancestors and begin evacuation immediately!” After a half-hour, Wang Cicada took a long breath and finally said cold and cold.

At that time, Han Li did not dare delay, and flew all the way to Huang Feng Valley. But halfway across the road, he ran into a mixed brother-in-law and a cloaked lunar sect, and then, when announced for the first late brother-in-law, he was recruited.

I'm sorry! Things have been busy at home in the past few days, it may be a little unstable to update, please forgive me! But forgetting the words will try to make sure that the two chapters are updated. This chapter makes up for yesterday night.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)