A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li waved at the Black Peak.

As the hill flashed, it was reduced to several inches in size and turned into a black light that flew into the sleeve.

The top of the bloody mask has been restored to its original shape, and it looks sturdy.

Han Li turned around and stretched out a finger, "Pfft," and a walnut-sized light blue fireball floated on his fingertips.

“Go” Han Likou gently threw up, gently bounced, and the fireball went straight to the far cover wall.

“Bang” sounded softly, and when the blue flame burst, the blue ice instantly spread across the entire shield wall.

Temperatures dropped sharply throughout the bloodshed, turning into a harsh, cold world where temperatures were so low that they could breathe into ice.

Seeing all this, Han Li shook his back and went to a glittering blue wall.

As soon as he raised his hand, a green sword struck a thick layer of ice, the sound of fragmentation came and the crystalline ice chips flew.

Looking at the sight of the sword, Han Li's color sinks.

With the drop of ice chips, the blood-colored shield wall behind it was safe, and the sticky blood on it did not show any signs of true ice sealing.

It's just a thin layer of blue cream on the surface, and the blood still rolls inside.

Han Li thought about it and lifted his hand to the wind. A layer of purple demon flame covered the entire palm of his hand. He reached out without courtesy and pressed gently against the wall.

Purple Heavenly Flame is a little more powerful than dry blue ice flame.

As soon as the purple flame approached the shield wall, “Zla” shouted, and the blood mist on the shield wall was instantly solidified, shining purple light.

Han Tatsuo was delighted.

He carefully manipulated the Purple Fire, limiting its power to the small shield wall in front of him, another mouth, the thunderbolt sounded, a gold arc sprayed out of his mouth, and hit the shield wall directly.

After the golden flash flashed, a fine crack appeared on the wall.

But the blood flashed a few times and the cracks disappeared between the eyes.

Han Li is stuck!

This bloody ghost entrance is quite a few, although frozen, it can still repair the damage by itself.

No wonder the Mullans are so relieved to use this ban that even violet fires cannot be broken and can indeed trap ordinary former baby monks.

Though a little horrified, Han Li immediately patted himself on the storage bag with one hand and a bright blue thumb ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

It was his newly refined thunder bead.

This item has not been sacrificed once since it was practiced and is now just about as powerful.

And since the thunder sounded, Han Li can no longer sense the war situation outside, but the counting time should have passed the initial stage, and there should be no obstacle to going out.

Otherwise, if he does not go out to help later, if the army of the Brothers fails greatly, he will be the bird in the cage, and there will be no escape.

In this way, Han Li's palms flashed and the thunderbolt slipped away, turning into a blue laser towards the shield wall, while his body reflected backwards.

A dull thunderbolt sounded, followed by a golden-green light the size of a skull, rising on the shield wall.

The entire shield was hit here, trembling violently.

Han Li's face flashed with surprise.

The power of this bead seems to be above his prediction!

As soon as this thought rose in his heart, Han Li's face suddenly changed slightly, and his body was enlarged with blue spiritual light. The whole person flew out into a rainbow.

When this bead strikes, it is easy to punch out a small hole in the cover wall. This made the sensed Han Li come out of the sky before he could even think about it.

That hole, it's shrinking fast.

When Han Lihua Qinghong ejects a bleeding shield, the natural surprise in his heart is abnormal. This thunder bead, made with blue flames of the same order of power as violet flames, broke the ban so easily, which was not surprising.

He also thought that if this thunderbolt was not enough, it would only be possible to use the Golden Worm and the Blood Demon Sword.

While the former has nothing to offer, it may take some time to break it. The latter use is endless, and Han Li is easily reluctant to use the object.

But now the unnamed thunder beads can actually break the blood shield, which is naturally an unexpected joy.

It seems that the reason why Violet Fire cannot break this prohibition is mostly because it is essentially ice cold attribute, unlike the fact that the flame is the real fire attribute of the goods, the spirit fire, cannot be matched.

However, Han Li, who just flew out, had not yet set his eyes to see the situation outside the shield clearly. A few startling shouts were first heard in his ear, followed by a variety of bursts, roaring noises, and countless loud drinking roars, all penetrating his ears at or near the same time.

Han Li quickly set his eyes and couldn't help but stay.

At this moment, he is surrounded by more than ten magicians. It is good that he is swept away. These magicians are not very tall. There are two knots and the rest are foundation-building. Each of them carried a French flag and seemed to be preparing for some sort of psychic attack. And after Han Li flew out of the bloodshed, he was just above these guys.

Han Li ignored them and sucked in a cold breath of air as he weighed a little bit down four times.

Everywhere I see my eyes, both in the sky and on the ground, the density and numbness of all the spiritual treasures flash, and the bursting sounds of all colors fluctuate. The brothers and magistrates of the two sides, or a few, or a group, formed numerous large and small squadrons, totally mixed together.

Han Li couldn't see which side was slightly superior at the moment.

Han Li hastily retracted his gaze and glanced coldly at the nearby magicians.

More than a dozen magicians saw Han Li rush out of his bloody shield and naturally stumble.

“No, he's a former baby monk! Call the master.” One of the knots first reacted, shouted out, and immediately patted his back of his head, a green flying knife lasered at Han Li. At the same time, the figure turned into a green light backwards reflecting more than a dozen lengths away, pulling the distance from Han.

The rest of the magistrates reacted in shock.

Another Khutan fuzz immediately cooperated in releasing a flaming red flying fork, while the other hand swung and a beacon broke into a flaming sky. As for the remaining magician, who was repaired into a lower one, the flag in his hand was raised and the spell was loud in his mouth. More than a dozen bowls of thick fire columns erupted from the tip of the flag and turned into a fire sea rolling towards Han Li.

“Huh!”

Han Lili was somewhat surprised to see that the magicians had not escaped, but had taken the initiative to stall him.

But his face flashed with anger, his big sleeves flung, the green light dotted, and dozens of green bamboo bee cloud swords came out of his cuffs. Fighting with one hand, after each flying sword slightly trembled, immediately divided out several swordlights, instantly the dense and numb swordlight clustered around Han Li, swordsmanship, looks amazing.

The two Knightaman priests saw the situation and jumped, but still hurried their scalp to command the magic treasure, and attacked.

Han Li coldly laughed, his hands randomly pointed twice, several swordlights each flew out, once resisting the incoming flying knife and cross interwoven together.

When the green light was magnified, the two magic treasures were suddenly silenced by the swordlight, and the spiritual light instantly shrunk into a small group.

As for the rolling fire, it was not close to Han Li, and under the stirring of many swordlights, it became nothing.

Now is not the time to dawdle with these magicians, Han Li didn't mean to hold hands, after spitting a “go” word, Baiduo sword light suddenly magnified and lasered out.

The green light of the heavens and the earth is covered, and at the same time it is poured out to every magician.

The foundational magicians, although they sacrificed the flag in their hands to resist one or two, were stirred into meat after the green sword light fell. Not even a chance of escape.

Instead, the two knots flew towards them with so much sword light and a pale and bloodless face.

How dare they resist such an astonishing attack? They can't even imagine turning into light and fleeing in the opposite direction.

Han Li saw this, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Handprints tied together, the two pieces of sword that flew towards the two of them cleared up, and they joined together, and the swordlight magic joined together, and the speed was almost halfway up.

Just after flying out of more than twenty husbands, the poor two Mulan magicians were completely covered by the lights of a later, first-come sword.

Though they desperately pushed the protective glow, and all sorts of hand-held psychics wanted to support it, when the blue light dropped, both the psychic and protective glow instantly turned into nothing.

The two men did not even say a word, their bodies were cut into numerous cuts by the swordlight, the Yuan God likewise did not have a chance, and directly melted under the sword light.

But just when Han Li first got his hands on it, there was a sound of rage coming from the sky, and then a dazzling yellow flash fell from the sky, and the speed was strangely abnormal.

Han Li moved in color, and after the thunderbolt sounded behind him, the wind thunder wing instantly unfolded.

As soon as the silver flashes, man disappears from his place without trace.

At first sight, the yellow flash had to be stagnated. After the brilliance, an elderly man in a yellow shirt appeared in mid-air. Although his face was full of rage, his eyes revealed an uncertain divine color.

This man was one of Mulan's archdeacons, who was cooperating with other magistrates, confronted several Tiananyuan babysitters at high altitude, and flew away as soon as he received a message from his own people.

But although it was quick enough, only two people were seen killed by the green sword light. Naturally, it was furious.

There can be one, his direct disciple. Always seen as a nephew.

But Han Li suddenly disappeared, suddenly he was frightened, and immediately remembered a very powerful character in Brother Tianan, hurriedly restrained the poison in his heart, and the divine sensation continued to detect.

The silvery flash flashed behind it, and Han's figure floated there.

“Go to hell! ”

Once I sensed Han Li's emergence, the old man couldn't even think of slipping around, lifting his hand, a square of magic treasure, and hit Han Li severely.

After this treasure, Huang Guang amplified, instantly turned into a giant brick of more than ten lengths in size, the sound of the wind whistling from Fabao at the same time was terrific, the noise was extremely amazing. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)