A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

When the black tiger saw the dragon of the green bamboo cloud sword, he hung it. The fierce light flashed in his eyes. After a low roar, the blood basin opened its mouth, and a dozen black light balls of the head size erupted in a series, facing the green.

Two blues of green shadows against several light balls in front of them can also be torn and crushed with paws. But when the back seventy-eight finally became irresistible.

The shadow of the dragon was shattered by several light balls and revealed the main body of the flying sword.

Two flying swords were struck out by subsequent light balls more than a dozen times away, and several more were turned over to follow.

At the same time, the blue light on it diminished dramatically, and it appeared that the spirituality had been damaged somewhat.

At first sight, Han Li felt slightly saddened. He hurriedly extended his fingers a little, and the two flying swords were returned to his body to be rehabilitated.

At the same time, the other hand released four of the same blue flying swords again, instantly decapitating the giant tiger.

The ghost standing behind the giant tiger was somewhat helpless at first sight.

He took a deep breath and a sharp thud burst of ears.

As soon as the demon tiger heard the sound, his head was slightly lower, his neck twisted, and his two foreclaws penetrated deeply into the ground.

Then came the shocking scene!

One side of the head of the giant tiger raised a large chunk of drums, then after the black light flashed, the other slightly smaller tiger suddenly appeared there, turning into a double-headed monster tiger!

With the emergence of the other tiger, the demon on this tiger only rose once more, causing Han Li's eyebrows to wrinkle!

At this time, the demon tiger apparatus spiritually unsolicited two tiger heads simultaneously one big mouth, one black light bulb after the other thick and numb exit, the momentum toward Han Li side of the crowd.

Han Li did not dare to be lazy, he pinched the law, and the four flying swords on the way swept violently for a while, turning into eight.

Then, after the brilliance, eight flying swords gathered into a piece and turned into a giant green sword of several lengths.

Han Li looked at the sword and the light flashed in his eyes. Then, without hesitation, a mouthful of pure authenticity sprayed onto the sword's broad sword for a lush sumptuous glow.

Suddenly, the giant sword made a long clear sound, the light shone, turned into more than a dozen long green rehearsals, facing the black light ball and slashed, hidden the sound of wind thunder.

The two colors of black and blue light hit each other, sputtering, bursting sound iterative, the sound is amazing!

The blue giant sword, like a broken bamboo breath, chopped many light balls and showed great courage.

But with more black light balls and more and more successive servants coming out of two tiger heads, there are no signs of stopping, seemingly endless!

In this situation, Han Li's face sank, quite unexpectedly.

When thinking about whether to use other spells to defeat each other or release a few more flying swords, the air fluctuated slightly behind the back of the ten or so lengths, and then the strange grey ghost appeared silently there.

It has no unusual breath from top to bottom except for a pair of red eyes.

Han Li does not seem to have noticed anything behind it.

Grey gazed at the flying insects floating around Han Li. The red light flashed a few times in his eyes, suddenly slipping, and turned into an elongated grey rainbow to shoot quietly behind Han Li's back, trying to scratch off Han Li's golden dan.

As for the bugs, it's not on Kenburn's mind.

Because the technique it cultivates is best at shaping and hiding, at this moment, the whole body becomes an invisible body, how can you be afraid of the discovery of insects.

Moreover, it discovered that it was confident that Han Li could not react at all, and died tragically under one of its claws.

The power of this ghost cultivation is truly bizarre, and the grey rainbow thread that flies toward Han Li does not emit any movement, and it is surprisingly fast.

The blink of his eyes tricked him behind Han Li, but the golden and silver beetle that had been suspended in the air “buzzed” and shooting gray light into the sky.

Grey Shadow was amazed! Before it reacted, many golden and silver beetles blocked ahead and rushed towards it.

In an instant, the gray light burst into a golden and silver-colored worm mist, which crawled all over the body and dyed bright golden and silver-colored.

The grey shadows added fury, shaking the body a few times to try to shock the bugs away, but it didn't work, and then the whole body felt dense and numb.

He couldn't help but look down.

As a result, the blood in the ghost's eyes flashed with horror.

These invisible beetles bite their phantom ghosts one by one, and although the tearing is very laborious, it does devour them in one mouthful. They can actually ignore its invisible ghosts.

This grey shadow panicked, and the body began to change.

It turns into a dark fog, and then it turns into a ghost in a scaly armor. But no matter what happens, those dense, numb beetles stick firmly to their bodies, making it impossible to get rid of them.

After a while, his ghost was eaten away by thousands of monsters.

At this point, Han Li finally turned his head and glanced coldly at the gray shadow.

Then, without saying a word of crap, two spiritual beast bags were sacrificed to the air, and two other golden and silver bugs appeared in the air, then turned into two giant arrows and shot down, adding to the swallowing.

The grey ghost shadow finally sounded a deafening strange cry of fear and a cry for help to the black ghost shadow in the distance.

The shadow finally revealed a hint of anxiety.

It looked at the giant tiger spirit that was still stuck with the blue sword, revealing a slight hesitation.

But immediately after the green light in his eyes shrank, he suddenly turned into a dark haunted fog fit and pounded on the two demon tigers.

The black tiger suddenly made a painful roar and stood up.

Subsequently, the two rear legs became thicker and larger, and the front leg narrowed.

Then a tiger's face blurred for a moment, and a furry human face appeared, covered with thick black gas. The other tiger's head remains intact, but his eyes become full of abusive colors.

Spirit Attachment Technique

Han Li sucked in a cold breath of air and couldn't help but whisper the name of the spell.

This spell sounds very similar and is attached to some kind of living spirit.

But in fact, utility is the difference between heaven and earth!

Needless to say, the use of possessory mechanics is not only unlikely to increase strength, but can also be followed by only a few layers of original strength, it is just a convenient technique for long-range physical manipulation. After the implementation, there was not much after-effect.

Spiritualism is different.

He can't do this to other monks, he can only do it to some kind of less intelligent monster beast.

And after being possessed, not only did it become the surgeon and spiritual object several times superimposed, but even if such a mystery was performed once, the life and death covenant was signed with the spiritual object.

Between them, as long as one soul is extinguished, the other will be extinguished as well.

But most incredibly, after this spiritual surgery, a new individual will be formed, with his or her own mind and memory, completely different from the creature to which the practitioner is attached.

Though initially this spiritual period will not be too long, it will automatically dissolve in a short time.

But the more times this procedure is performed, the longer it lasts, the more dominant this new individual will become.

Eventually, this operation will become irreversible!

Ironically, however, this half-human, half-monster monster, whose lifespan was short, had been amazingly repaired at birth.

Because the price it gets for this amazing amount of manpower is the staggering depletion of its own lifetime. Often shortly after its true independence, it is the moment of its extinction.

There are also rumours, although they do not know what is true or false. After his death, the soul of a monk who practises the art of spirituality will fall into an endless abyss, and will never be able to enter the six paths of return.

This has changed the colour of the monks in the world of immortality.

Fortunately, however, this spiritual intimacy knows very few monks, and those who know it are less likely to cultivate them.

Otherwise, Shou Yuan would either be greatly diminished or become a monster of half man and half demon and die.

The image of the ghost and the giant tiger merging in front of us is exactly the same as the legendary spiritual art.

But this should be a normal fairy cultivator to perform. Never heard of demons that can be cultivated, and stunned to carry out their own organ spirits.

Han Li has always been unhappy with the colour, and can't bear the colour of the fox with his face.

At the same time, vigilance rises in the heart!

(By the end of the recent year, the family has more to do, so sometimes because things are delayed or a chapter is missing, one or two is expected to be forgiven. But there's another chapter tonight.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)