A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li looked at the magic tools around him and suddenly touched them in the storage bag, pulling out three identical red forks.

He gently threw it outside, instantly turning into three red lights and rushing towards a black monk.

This set of "Flame Chain Flying Forks” is a trophy that Han Li scratched in the Blood Spider War from some dead bad luck. It's quite powerful. And because of the set, it was better manipulated, so Han Li left it behind.

Han Li used his finger to finger the other magic apparatus, two rays of light and six golden rays sounded long, then flew out in the same direction.

Only then did it really reveal the horror of Han Li Dawei's decision, manipulation of so many manipulators without disturbance, which made him look forward to seeing so many top-level manipulators rush to his own flag monks, revealing the horror, how can there be a half-hard idea.

He hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand towards the three red lights and wanted to avoid the imperial instrument, but the black flag flashed immediately under the three red lights, and the dimension broke open.

Then the three red lights didn't stop at all, and they came right in front of the fairy repairer and hit him hard on his shield.

Poor, it's just a low-order shield of a refinery monk. How can it resist the combined force of three top-level instruments? This shield only lasted a moment, and it made a ruptured crisp sound, and the smoke cloud dissipated.

In the desperate eyes of the monk, three red lights surrounded him gently, the black monk “pounded”, turned into a huge fireball and burned into flying ash.

Meanwhile, the two rays of light and the six golden rays that flew out the rear also flew over the heads of the other two monks, breaking their defenses and shields and chopping people into two pieces without blowing ash.

At this time, the other monks panicked, and that was important to save their lives.

Most of them fled immediately and turned their backs. Some of the courageous and ill-brained monks unleashed their magic tricks and tried desperately to stop Han from attacking.

But unfortunately, Han Li did not mean to fight them and was completely unpolitely pressed to full force.

More than a dozen golden, black, and red lights, no matter what kind of magic instrument is encountered, a nest of bees come together. The blocking magic instrument is basically hit with an egg stone, and soon it will be shot into countless pieces and disappear from the world. As for Han Li, the owner of the magic apparatus, he naturally wouldn't let go, and wiped it out with his own hands.

At this time, apart from those monks in black who have fled hundreds of lengths away, the only thing left to stay here is the little prince with an incredible eye and the masked man beside him, who should be in charge of the king. This so-called "black wind array" is a little powerless, and it was abandoned in advance by the prophetic sense of Han Li.

Han Li's eyes turned to the two little princes, allowing them to secretly shout “no good”, and at the same time made a vigilance posture. He also emitted a faint black light, covering his figure, and instantly became gloomy.

“Humph, pretend to be a god and make ghosts!” Han Li coldly chuckled.

Though I don't know what the two men use, it's obviously similar to the magic work of the bald man, I just don't know why they have black light instead of the blood of the big man, because of the different levels of practice? Han Li thought somewhat confused.

Han Li doesn't know, at this time, the two little princes are crying out in darkness!

Han Li's cultivation and sharpness of the spell far exceeded the two men's prior plans.

It's not that they haven't seen the foundation-building monks, but Han Li's strength as a foundation-building monk is simply not comparable to that of a monk like the foundation-building master. Don't say one-on-one, it's probably two or three alumni together, and it doesn't have to be this person's opponent.

That was almost invisible to the naked eye, and one could manipulate the weird defenses of more than a dozen manipulators at the same time, all of which they had never heard of.

Now it seems that the blood servant is not necessarily his opponent! Although this blood servant seems to have used some kind of secret technique.

While the two men were far more proud of their strength than the other brothers during the refining period, they were not proud enough to think that they could fight Han. Therefore, despite the secrets of the body, the body did not go in, but slowly retreated away.

In contrast to them, Monsanto's four friends were stunned by Han Li's grand exhibition.

These people know that Han Li is powerful, but how strong is he, because he can't compare without reference to nature.

But today, Han Li alone made dozens of fairy practitioners similar to them, instantly killing as many as five or six, while the rest were horrified to go far away and dare not look back. This kind of repair! It's a trick! Let them be oral.

Han Li took a deep breath and tried to take the little prince and Wang together in a drum, suddenly a voice filled with animal roar, coming out of the blood group on one side, the voice filled with unspeakable madness.

The two young princes heard the sound and couldn't help but look at the surprise.

Han Li's face became solemn, and he couldn't care less about the other two. He hurried to touch it from the storage bag, and a small and luscious instrument appeared in his hand.

Han Li threw the object into the bloody light group without hesitation.

Only a small yellow bell grew windward after Han Li took off his hand, and the blink turned into a huge bronze bell five or six feet tall. This is Han Li's trophy to conceal the Moon Brother Xuanle - the "Heavenly Clock” - when this magic instrument trapped the fierce blood spider beneath it and saw how powerful it was.

After a loud “when" sound, the clock will accurately produce a freakishly deformed bloody light mass, which will be snapped in at once and no longer hear any roar.

When he saw Han Li's hand, he just revealed the two wonderful little princes and couldn't help but stay still.

Could this blood servant be caught so easily?

Han Li turned around and suddenly smiled at the two of them. Then his hands flashed simultaneously.

In that instant, countless fireballs of great magnitude emerged from their hands, and the density and numbness of the storm hit the past, and the nearby sky was stained with fire red.

In this scene, the two little princes were surprised and hurried to release a defensive disc magic tool in front of them.

A series of deafening bursting sounds kept pounding and dazzling the little prince.

Even because the number of fireballs was so large, several fish that had missed the net hit the little prince directly, causing the black gas of his guardian to blow up quite a bit.

The wretched little prince was shocked and angry, and he knew very well that it was absolutely a large number of charms coming together to create such a loud noise.

It was so easy to wait for the fireball rain to pass, but all of a sudden there was a scream, his body shook down, and he hurried to look beside him.

sucked in a cold breath of air and filled her eyes with horror.

Only the skinny, dry masked man who was not far from him, sometime black gas dissipated on his body, and Han Li lifted all his strength on his hand, and his side of the body was bloody, only one arm left.

While this situation shocked the little prince, it really created a fear that could not resist Han Li, and he had to insult the uselessness of the blood waiter.

Han Li glanced ice-cold at the little prince and unnecessarily ripped off the masked man's face towel. It was the chief executive of Xinwang Mansion. It's just a dry, lean face because of the pain of a broken arm and the distortion.

“Impossible, how can you capture him? Our protective bravery is not so easy to break!” The little prince sighed and said, but suddenly his hands flashed, more than a dozen ink flickering towards Han Li.

Han Limu's face suddenly revealed a slight smile.

Single-handed, a black, shield-like thing appeared in front of you empty-handed.

As a result, the black rays hit directly on top, but with the exception of a slight muffled sound, the effect did not appear.

When the little prince looked closely, he discovered that the “shield” was a huge tortoise shell, but that the tortoise shell was black and bland and should have been specially refined.

When he saw the scene, the little prince's eyes turned and the dark light was shining, the whole person suddenly flied out like lightning. And as soon as I turned around, I wanted to run away, just like all the other fleeing monks.

But as one of the necessary goals to capture alive, how could Han Li let it escape easily? After shaking his body, Han Li easily appeared in front of the little prince, and as soon as he raised his hand, a large blue sword of several lengths appeared empty-handed, greeting the little prince with no politeness was a chop.

The little prince sees this, but is delighted in his heart.

His protective qi is a specialty fouling all sorts of magic instruments. Instead of ignoring that this giant sword will hurt himself, he can take this opportunity to cover up and escape.

Thinking about this, the little prince in the laser is in a liter shape, and people want to pass directly from Han Li's head. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)