A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 580: The Wind Struggles Abroad

Millions of golden phage bugs flocked out of the bag, instantly transformed into a huge swarm of three colors, spread over the top of Han Li's head, with twenty or thirty feet wide, and appeared to be extremely scary.

“Huh!” came a startling sound.

Han Li's eyes flashed with a cold light, his eyes turned and he landed on a stunning young girl in the distance.

This woman covered her cherry mouth with one hand, her eyes filled with astonishment, in addition to a hint of unspeakable delight.

He couldn't help but understand why the woman had this expression when the loud sound of "rumbling" came from another place.

In shock, he couldn't help but look back.

Only a bronze ancient shield flashing white light appeared in the purple cloud, easily blocking the attack of two giant swords.

In this situation, Han Li sighed secretly in the heart.

He never had time to cultivate these swords, which led them to rely on special materials and have the same power as the Pharaoh of an ordinary Dance.

But now that it has advanced to the late Khmer Tartare, the power of the Bamboo Cloud Swords is clearly not matched by the repair. Even with giant swordsmanship, it does not pose a great threat to fellow Brothers.

With this in mind, Han Li thought and moved, or ordered two flying swords to surround the purple clouds and fly wildly, but they were all stopped by the ancient shield.

At this time, Han Likou also heard the array of low-pitched sounds, and the phage army on the top of his head buzzed, and then turned into a giant bug cloud, rolling towards the purple cloud.

Though I don't know what this purple cloud is, with its inexhaustible gift, it can never resist the swarm swallowing.

“Hmm! Insect repellent, really looking for death!” Wen Tianren in the purple cloud saw this terrible bug cloud descend from the sky, instead of being afraid, he snorted cold and revealed a hint of disdain.

Han Li listened and did not get angry and rejoiced.

If the other party treats the golden worm as an ordinary spiritual worm, it is truly suicidal! I'm sure when the bugs land on the purple cloud, that's when the other person dies.

Han Li sneered and saw the bug cloud fall on the purple cloud. Wen Tianren in the cloud threw up a “go” word.

something astonishing happened!

Golden light appeared in the purple cloud, and countless pieces of gold then burst out of the purple cloud, shooting in all directions into the crowded bug cloud.

Thereafter, the pounding sounded like numerous worm bodies, and the rain spots fell out of the air as dense and numb.

These golden filaments are like the stars of the golden phage. The flying worm, the body of the original magical treasure, is crushed by these gold filaments and can not resist the point.

Han Li witnessed the scene, his heart was naturally angry, and his mouth hurried to make a sharp sound.

The bugs smelled it and immediately turned around and flew back.

But the golden filaments still wouldn't let go, and they followed the bugs all the way. Large numbers of flying insects continue to fall from the air.

Han Li's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't rush to the storage bag and flipped his hand. More flower baskets in your hand.

He didn't hesitate to throw the flower basket into the air.

Suddenly the white light flashed and the flower basket turned white, directly towards the golden wire.

Seeing the white gas as a fictitious object let the insect swarm rush directly into the gold wire, Han's eyes flashed through the different colors, his hands quickly prompted the resolution, the white gas quickly spinning, the light let up.

The golden wire that had been shot at the insect herd, covered by these white lights, immediately paused and slowed down.

The bug cloud took the opportunity to pull the distance apart and flew back into Han Li's bag of spiritual beasts.

But Han Li's face is still not very pretty at this time, because this short confrontation damaged nearly 10,000 trichromatic phagocytes. If not picked up with a flower basket of ancient treasures, the insect herd would definitely lose a lot, although it would not have been destroyed by all armies.

What kind of treasure are these gold wires? They are so powerful.

Until now, he still couldn't believe that the phagocytes were so powerless that they were so easily restrained. It makes him so depressed!

Han Li lost consciousness for a moment, and the white gold filament changed again.

After seeing them flash a few times, the light dimmed and the body appeared motionless in the white light. It is a fine gold needle with only a few inches in length and a golden glow.

Han Li really freaked out when he saw these.

This six-door heirloom practitioner is the hardest to refine flying needle magic treasure and has hundreds of dense numbness feet. This made him inhale a cold breath of air.

But then Han Lixin moved and thought of something.

But at this point, the rays of the gold needle converge slightly while it reappears.

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After a slight tremor, the golden sword rushed out and instantly broke the ban on the ancient treasure of the flower basket and flew straight towards Han Li.

Han Li's face sank, reaching into the storage bag, and then an extra sparkling charm appeared on his palm. This is the bounty of the Qingyi House in the false temple of the day.

This item is also a flying needle magic treasure, just take it out and try the power size.

He saw the golden sword fly to Han Li's side, but after a "bang”, he disbanded again and turned into countless gold threads.

Han Li no longer hesitated to punch Rubao in the hand, a blue essence sprayed on it.

The light flashed brightly and was instantly triggered. Later, it turned into a green light.

As soon as the green light flew out of the shield, the blink turned into blue silk in the sky. At a glance, apart from those gold silk colors, the shape was actually exactly the same.

“This is…” Wen Tianren in the purple cloud stayed idly and revealed the unexpected colour.

And the gold wire and the green light were already not far before Han stood up, and the interweaving collided together, emitting large and small light bulbs, which were temporarily unsustainable.

“Blue Needle! What is your relationship with Qingyi Shushi? There's his Blue Needle Bullet! The old man has always been so mean and desperate that he sees the needle as the root of his life. Aren't you his doorman disciple?” Wen Tianjin suddenly asked cold after a shocking soft-hearted cry.

As soon as Han Li heard the other party scream the name of the blue needle, he was also shocked, but then relaxed.

It seems that the mysterious things have spread. But what happened in the idyllic temple, those old yuanbao monsters didn't have much to leak. Otherwise, the other party will only know who they are with this packet.

Han Li was too lazy to say anything when he thought about it, just to stop ignoring the sneer. Then he directly pushed his whole body, while the other party was temporarily hesitant, let the blue wire suddenly dominate the wind, forcing the gold wire back to the knot.

“Die! Since I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to give the old Qing Yi any more face. Don't blame me for being rude! Next, let me show you the power of Six-Pole Real Magic Kung Fu, the first magic kung fu of the turbulent sea!” Wen Tianren was furious in the purple clouds and his voice was cold, he said.

Then the gold wire stopped tangling with the Blue Needle Bullet, and as soon as it turned around and lasered back, it flew into the cloud silently.

Han Li's face flashed with a gloomy colour, but without any delay, he surrounded the purple cloud clusters with no politeness, and stabbed with madness.

But the result, like the last time, was like no one in the cloud, and all the blue wire holes went through, but nothing happened.

Han Li saw this, the cold frost on his face covered, recalled the green silk immediately, re-transformed into a filament, and put it into a storage bag.

This plutonium needle is powerful and cannot be easily wasted.

Looking at the silent purple cloud across the street, Han Li's face was gloomy and uncertain. There was also a hint of hesitation flashing past him. He seemed to want to do something, but could not get an idea.

At this instant kung fu, the purple cloud rolled up with no sign, and then the wind burst, tens of miles of the nearby heavens and earth spiritual energy restlessly, suddenly as the river entered the sea, poured into the purple cloud. Then the cloud surged and the color began to change dramatically, from the original purple color to the grey white color. And there was a clicking strange sound, which was very small at first, but instantly deafening, making people listen to irritability very much.

Seeing this strange scene, Han Li's face hesitated and vanished from sight.

He suddenly grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and then lifted his right hand, pointing straight at the grey white cloud opposite him, displaying an incredibly fierce fiendish atmosphere.

The spiritual energy of the nearby heavens and earth is still constantly pouring, and the gray white cloud continues to soar. The clicking sound is completely transformed into a thunderous loud noise. Even every time, it frightens the hearts of the people who repaired it slightly lower, and the six gods are powerless. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, and support authentic reading!)