A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Not really!” Han Li chuckled coldly and said coldly.

Then we saw Han Li's hands pinched suddenly, and the magic instruments surrounded by the blue mask swung and flew to the sky at the same time, gathering together in the middle of the air.

This scene stunned the blue print, I don't know what Han Li meant. But he is also a cunning generation of old rape. How can he let Han Li take care of himself? Immediately, his hands lit up. Two more golden circles were added to his hands. The cold weather above him made him realize that it was no ordinary product.

“Go”

Daoist Qing Wen whispered, without a slight hesitation, threw the ring out and turned it into two golden lights, rushing straight to Han Li.

Han Li's eyebrows rose upside down, and his cheeky palm buckled with white phosphorus shield.

But before waiting for it to throw out this instrument, the green light of three rulers suddenly flew from one side, cut off two golden lights on the way, and then tangled together.

“Monster Dao, are you forgetting this old man?” Brother Wang commanded the green light and smiled in good faith at Han Li.

Han Li saw this, his heart was pine, and he also held a smile.

But the blue print didn't look as good as the two of them. His face also became gloomy and his eyes began to flash.

But for a while, he had nothing to do either.

After all, the simultaneous manipulation of the Aoki shield and the locking of the gold ring has made him take over seven, seven, eight, eight. He hasn't learned to play cards like Han Li, much less manipulate so many manipulators at the same time.

So even though there are some profitable manipulators on his body, he doesn't dare to use them easily. Divinity is used for all manipulators, which is a great taboo for fairy practitioners. In this way, the Master will not be able to notice the danger of approaching.

And the rare case of manipulating more than a dozen manipulators like Han Li to attack enemies together is also due to the fact that these manipulators are all set to use, and the amount of manipulation actually used is only the number of three manipulators.

If it is really more than ten different top-level instruments, with Han Li's modification today, it is that there is more divine power and more distraction, and the power is not enough to drive it at all.

Five or so pieces, Han Li's magic limit. This is also why Han Li loves to use a suite of magic instruments, as this is how he can fully leverage his power of abstraction.

As for Han Li's eight blades that could have driven the "Golden Razor Blade" during the gas refining period before, there is no such thing as a defenseman. It is just a blade in his hand that dominates the blade. Both power and flexibility are different from the present day. It cannot be said the same day.

Just a little hesitant about the blue print, I don't know if there is another way, Han Li has finished the method.

Giant Sword Technique

Cold words spit out of Han Li's mouth.

All the magic instruments that then circle over the top of the grain head emit a radiant light.

When the brilliance of all colors converged, it turned into a giant lightsaber staggered in gold, black, and red, hung in the air, a dozen sizes, truly amazing.

This sword method of “giant sword art” was found by Han Li from the gold page that recorded the full set of Green Yuan swordmen. It is also Han Li based on foundation building period repair, now the only use of swordsmanship, the power is naturally different echo.

Although Qingtai and Brother Wang's magic apparatus are still wrapped around each other, but at the same time, the horrifying color can be seen by those who are idiots. Han Li's power in this procedure is powerful.

The blue grain darkly screamed bitterness in his heart, and now he couldn't care less about the two gold rings. Suddenly, between his hands, there was another shiny brass mirror in his hand.

But at this point, Han Li was covered in the frost of the fingers of the giant lightsaber.

The giant sword immediately fell silently from the sky, and there was a sword to cover the astonishing momentum of people splitting together.

Seeing this scene, Brother Wang also forgot to take advantage of the time when the blue print could not be distracted, hurry to destroy the other party's instrument, similarly looking at the alarming weather of the fall of the giant sword, some faint.

At this time, his mind was filled with the myths of whether he could resist if the sword came at him.

Daoist priest Qing Wen Daoist, with a solemn face, hurried to throw the brass mirror in his hand.

The bronze mirror quickly rose above the mask, and a huge yellow cloud erupted after the yellow light flashed, shielding the blue pattern above. Yellow clouds solidified into giant copper shields, dripping and spinning over their heads.

Han Li's face sank, his hands snapped, huge lightsaber sounded rumbling thunderbolts, and the falling momentum was even more amazing. In that instant, a sword was cut over the copper shield.

A huge bursting sound came from the bronze shield, though it emitted a strong yellow ray, but under the fierce blow of the sword, it only held up for a moment and shouted a wail, and it split apart.

Without the stopped lightsaber, the slightest pause cut down onto the green prism, emitting a squeaky loud crushing sound.

Seeing the incredible power of this immortal sword, the look of the blue print finally became a little confused.

His hands flashed blue, flying fast left and right, pressing simultaneously on both sides of the shield wall, and then desperately conveying his spiritual power inside, trying to strengthen the defense of this Aoki Shield.

The tri-colored lights of the giant sword intersect with the blue shield underneath, and the bursting sound of "crackle” begins to appear. This Aoki mask, aided by the death of the blue print, really blocked the power of the lightsaber.

Then, Han Li and Qingwen, a push method, tried to forcibly break the mask with a giant sword to cause the other party to die, in return for the revenge that was reckoned with. The other is desperate to inject psychic energy into the mask, trying to support the other party until the power is exhausted, so as to keep his life alive.

At this time, Brother Wang on one side finally came to realize that the two gold rings were crushed by three dividing two, and then commanded three green lights, rushing toward the Taoist Taoist Qing.

He knew in his heart that Han Li and the other party were now deadlocked. With a little help, he could be the last straw to crush the other party, and could easily kill the powerful blood servant. By that time, the treasure on the blood waiter, he can also divide his name into a number of words.

Thinking about it, the heart is getting hotter.

But when Brother Wang had a beautiful dream, the blue face changed greatly, suddenly a yellow light as fast as lightning flashed from the side of the blue tattoo, then Taoist instantly disappeared in place, let Han Li's three-colored light sword fall, but one sword cut to the ground, suddenly there was an extra pit deep hole on the ground.

Brother Wang's three green lights naturally also fell into the sky, and he could not help but look in the direction of his angry flight towards Huang Mang.

As it turns out, Taoist Qing Daoist appeared more than twenty years away with a mask, beside him was a young man in a yellow shirt. He looked at Brother Wang and said without panic:

“This man saved my life, and I cannot let you kill him so easily.” After that, he laughed at Korea and said:

“Brother Han, I didn't expect to see us again one day, Wu Jiuzhi was polite. ”

This young man, who cared nothing about color, was actually a juvenile brother-in-law, Wu Jiufinger, who practiced stealing in front of Han Li in that year, but was discovered by Han Li. It's just that at this time, there is a strange yellow light hidden in him, and the repair is also the early form of foundation building.

“Nine fingers, why say so much when this man and we are different? Now that you're here, the four of us can just let go of the war.” The Taoist Qingwen finally returned to God from his earlier adventure. After looking at Han Li with resentment, he said hatefully.

Wu Jiuzhi heard this and sighed and stopped saying anything to Han Li.

Blueprint saw this, and suddenly there were two long, short whistles in the mouth.

Surprised by the siege of Iron and Ice Demon by Liu Jing and others, he immediately leapt out of the regiment and flew to Qingwen and Wu Jiufinger.

“What's going on, there's one more! This is trouble."

Liu Jing suddenly appeared, Wu Jiu finger immediately understood the situation in the field and couldn't help but frown.

The five of them had just fought each other's two blood waiters and were unable to hurt each other, but only slightly superior. Naturally understood that the four blood servants were not really comparable to the normal foundation building period, and now the other four are gathered together, which is of course even harder to deal with.

To think of it, Liu Jingzhen greeted them carefully, and several of them also came close to Han Li.

Han Li looked at Wu Jiu finger that had just appeared across the street and really didn't know what it felt like. He was very fond of this strange elf teenager. But now the two of us have to fight each other. You're dead. I live.

Demonization

Blueprint and other blood waiters also understand that there is no chance of winning by fighting Han Li and others with ordinary methods and tactics alone. After all, the number of people here in Huang Feng Valley is more than enough to beat one of them.

So the four people had just gathered together, and just in the cold sound of the blue print, blood red light appeared on the body at the same time, turned into four blood cocoons of all sizes, and began the demonization transformation. Looks like they're going to take Han Li and others all the way here.

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