A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 393: Wind Rises Overseas Warp Soul Demons

Han Li and Qiu Soul flew out of Xiaohuan Island in a hurry, but the Gangdao flew more than ten miles from the island, and Han Li suddenly stopped the Kamikaze boat with a heavy face.

“Don't hide it, come out!” Han looked ahead and said calmly.

“Huh!” There was a surprise in the void.

Then the various colors flashed, and the seven or eight foundation-building monks appeared not far ahead.

“Han Li, the murder of Brother Mao and other brothers at the main gate of Taisho Island in order to dust Dan has been revealed. Now I wait for Brother Law Enforcement, under the orders of the owner of Kijima, to hand over your restraint to the owner of Zhantai Island, you better hurry up and catch him!” As soon as one of these late foundry monks appeared, he shouted arrogantly at Han Li.

Han Li and Qu Soul, in order to cover their eyes and ears, have been converging their cultivation, so much so that these people wrongly judged the cultivation of the two people to appear so big.

Although they were also somewhat surprised, Han Li discovered their whereabouts in advance, leading to the ambush failing.

But with their hands and their cultivation, against a friar in the refining period and in the foundation building period, that is not a matter of capture by hand!

Therefore, it is not very much on the mind, so simply put it directly on the hard side.

Han Li calmly measured them several times before lightly saying:

“Are you the Brothers of Crescent Island? Say I killed the other brothers. Any proof? ”

The white-haired old man who listens to this, he starts with a white-haired man. But then I laughed.

“Why can't you argue with Elder Miao of the Sixth Company? Don't think of luck! The owner of Kijima has sent a message. Your two brothers and nephews are unusual in their cunning. If they find out, they will abolish the cultivation as soon as possible. ”

As soon as the words came out, Han Li's color slightly changed, and his face covered with a chilling speech.

“Abolish cultivation? Isn't Master Kijima going to let me tell the difference? ”

“Hey, hey! Your hearts have been hiding for years. The evidence is clear. What more can you tell? Everybody, take these two and go back for the reward!” The old man with white hair glanced and turned impatiently to tell the others.

Suddenly, these monks did not speak, many different kinds of instruments were sacrificed, and all kinds of glow flied toward Han Li.

Han Li's eyelids jumped!

This momentum does not stop itself from only abolishing cultivation. Looking at the fierce light in their eyes, it was clearly intended to kill with one stroke.

Although I don't know if there are any other cats in there, Han Li had to kill himself.

“Soul, kill them! Don't let one go!” Han's voice isn't loud, but it's freezing.

The soul that has been standing behind it, silently taking a step forward, revealed amazing blood on its body, instantly turning the whole person into an extremely eye-catching light group.

After a low whistle, the yellow light flashed beneath the feet of the crooked soul, and the whole person greeted the group of magic instruments.

After flashing a few flashes, it actually disappeared into the light of various colored instruments, but then the blood color flourished, and many instruments were suddenly caught in a 20-30 diameter blood mask, which slowed down the movement.

The shape of the crooked soul appeared at the center of the blood light, with unemotionally knotted hands and a “forbidden” word in his mouth.

Suddenly, the magic instruments were as if they had been pushed by something. They were all shot at the side of the curved soul, wielded by their sleeves and disappeared in the sky. They actually looked like they had been collected.

Then, Qu Soul turned to the law enforcement monks, who had already been stunned by the scene in front of them.

“Stage of Conclusion! He's a Knight Stage Brother! ”

I don't know who finally found out, the true cultivation of the full powers of the crooked soul, can't help but turn the face like dirt.

The other monks were similarly panicked when two clever monks turned their heads and the guard ran wild.

The white-haired old man, who was the head, was arrogant and had nothing left but his face to believe.

How can Qu Soul let these people escape if he accepts Han Li's orders?

His eyes turned bright red as blood. He looked at the two fleeing without any emotion. After a glance, his hands were lifted without a word. Two red columns of blood sprayed out of his palm. He was surprised and quickly passed away, and he ran behind the backs of dozens of distant monks.

These two monks, one wearing a shiny turquoise armor, one wrapped around a blue light chain that was no ordinary product, but just a few blocks the column, and immediately the magician was wiped out by a bloody smoke.

In this situation, other law enforcement monks who also want to flee are pale.

The white-haired old man was furiously rushed and shouted:

“Senior, misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding...”

Qu Soul did not listen to each other's push words, his shoulders trembled, the blood rays around him flew away from his body, and suddenly formed a bloody cloud over the brothers.

Then, a purple law went out in a wave of hands. "Push”, the blood cloud, like a lit oil flame, instantly turned into a purple flame in the sky, laying the heavens and the earth down against the monks opposite.

The gray-haired elderly and other monks below showed despair, unwillingly sacrificing defensive magic and begging for forgiveness.

But in the cold eyes of the crooked soul, they only held up for a moment under the purple demonic flame, and even brought the magic into ashes.

Then the crooked soul flashed and copied several of the storage bags they had dropped, all of them in their hands.

Han Li also picked up the storage bags of the first two people killed by the light column in the distance, and then the Mistress flew back to the warped soul.

“Let's go! If a knotted monk comes, we're in trouble!“ Han looked around and muttered.

It's like talking to a crooked soul and talking to oneself.

Qu Soul's silent flash returned to the Kamikaze boat, and Han immediately activated the magic instrument, turning it into a white light and walking away.

A minute later, a basket of red and two long rainbows flew from the direction of Quexing Island, and in a blink of an eye, Qu Soul killed several law enforcement brothers.

After the gleam, an elderly man full of fraud and a middle-aged man full of ash appeared in the air.

“This should be it! The spiritual fluctuations here have not yet dissipated. Looks like the killer just left!“ The middle-aged man said.

A middle-aged disciple is a law enforcement monk who rotates in Little Atlantic Island this time!

Just after his death, the middle-aged man witnessed a strange sign of a mysterious Yuan Shen medal. The middle-aged man knew immediately that something had happened to his disciple. He flew in with a friend who was a guest in his cave, but he didn't expect to be a step late.

“Master Yuan Island! I checked with the Floating Cloud Tracking technique, and the shooter should be moving in this direction. If you go after them now, there's a 30% chance you can stop them.” The old man pointed in the direction of Han Li's escape and said slowly.

“Okay, we'll go after him, we have to stop the killer!” The middle-aged man's body greyed and he said in a gloomy way.

“But according to the spiritual impulse here, the other party must be a knotted monk. There was one man, but who knew if there were any other monks? Is Yuan Daoyou really going to fight for an ordinary disciple with his fellow brothers?” The old man suddenly turned his head and his thoughtful words consoled the middle-aged.

After listening to this, the middle-aged man was first dismayed, but immediately said:

“My disciple died for nothing! If this is going to get out, won't Yuan have a cowardly reputation? ”

“Oh, there are no other outsiders here but Qi. Since the murderer was a knotted monk and dared to kill anywhere near Kuixing Island, he was definitely not from the Southwest Sea. Naturally, we won't talk about it everywhere, and as for Qi, we won't chew the tongue-rooted people! So, as long as I wait to go back and act as if it's too late, then naturally this can't go away. Otherwise, for the sake of an ordinary disciple, it would be worthless and risky to venture into a battle with an unknown fellow monk!” The old man laughed hey, looking unexpected.

After listening to this, the anger of the master of Yuan Island gradually vanished, revealing a thoughtful look.

After a moment of silence, he finally calmed down and arched his hand at the old man:

“Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Yuan. I'll be right back! Just treat this disciple's people well in the future. ”

“That's right! We who pursue immortality are the body of a thousand gold! How can it be easy to take risks? It's risky, it's costly!” The old man grinned in his hand.

“But this group of law-enforcement monks have been watching the island's cave near Xiaohuan Island. How could they have caused the death of a passing monk? It doesn't have anything to do with the two brothers who were wanted at the same time by the Mishima and Six Company Palaces?” Middle-aged people then got a little confused.

“Forget it, it has nothing to do with me waiting! The owner of Kijima and his family have a strong relationship with the Royal Palace, which is why he pursued them so hard! I'm just a second island owner. Do I have to worry about it?” The old man hummed and said with great acidity.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Then, the Yuan Island master and the old man chatted in the air for a while before returning along the same path. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)