A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Once the transformed spirit laughed again, his figure disappeared like a light breeze.

Originally standing in front of Han, the immobilized demon body suddenly shouted and his arms moved.

Numerous green claw shadows emit “chilling” voices that sweep down in front of you.

The dark light flashed and the ghostly figure appeared in the claw shadow on the four arms of the demon's head.

The face of the demon ghost flashed with a touch of color, one arm dancing gently towards the claw shadow, instantly more dense than the green claw shadow, the void more sharp claws erupted in front of the demon soul.

As soon as the two touch, the black light easily tears the green paw shadow, and the arms burst a few feet strangely, turning into a black shadow and inserting the five fingers into the corpse's hard chest.

Once the five fingers had been harvested, a bowl of coarse blood holes was pulled out. Black corpse blood rolled out.

It was supposed to kill ordinary monks, but for demons, it was just a severe pain in the chest. Instead, it was provoked by fanaticism!

Instead of retreating, it flashed green on one arm, instantly turning into a tri-colored pointed cone a few feet long, pounding down against the demon's soul.

Softly in the mouth of the demon, I don't know if it is a slight surprise to the life force of the corpse, or a sudden hallucination of the pointed cone, very surprised.

But then the devil sneered.

Fantastic movement of both arms toward the chest. The trichroic tip cone had just arrived there, and was suddenly clamped firmly in the middle of the palms of two hands wrapped in a black hard shell, unable to be inched again.

Then the ghostly corner of his mouth smiled, his hands suddenly grabbed and then twisted hard. Twist the cone into two pieces.

“Pfft ’sounded softly, exploding without waiting for a massive force to fill the cone. A tri-colored bug cloud appeared there, and then a ruthless demon greeted his head.

At such a close distance, such a strange shock surprised even the ultimate demon soul that had run Demon Gong.

The bug cloud was about to fall, the demon's face flashed brightly, suddenly a mouth, a circle of black shock waves came out of the mouth, and a nearby tricolor bug cloud cover was in it.

A strange scene appeared.

The trichromatic golden worm was caught in a black corrugated circle, and suddenly its shape stagnated. Then came the "bang bang”, these flying bugs, one after the other, burst into a bloody mist, drifting away from the collapse.

After all, the trichromatic phage is no tougher than the golden phage body. This worm cloud has been repaired into a rising demonic soul with a demonic sound in its mouth. There are no hard-boiled, seismic bones left.

At this point, the other arm of the corpse was also grabbed head-on.

The demon's face showed an intolerable colour, his face was cold and his figure wandered and disappeared from the spot. The next moment suddenly appeared behind the corpse, a black fist, a flirty counterhand.

Seems to move slowly, somehow the demon corpse only came and deflected his head, and his fist was in front of him.

At the same time, a rough black bone piercing was instantly ejected from the fist, hard raw stuck into one side of the skull of the corpse, then penetrated through the other side. When the corpse suddenly trembled, everything stopped.

The demon's soul smiled and suddenly a black flame appeared on the bone spur, burning violently. The bones were pierced and the corpse was shaken by a few blackflames, falling straight down to the ground.

From spirits rushing into wormclouds to transforming again, to bone pricks to solve corpses. It all seems so long, it's just a wink job.

When Han Li first saw the demon deceiving his neighbor, when Heavenly Demon Corpse approached him, he could not even think of reflexing his body backwards, to draw the distance from this demon.

At the same time, he also had many golden swordlights hovering over his head. All the swordlights were instantly connected by his sword technique, and the image of the film was transformed into a golden wave for the layers. As soon as Han Li's consciousness moves, he wants to push these golden lights toward the location of the demon's soul.

But I didn't expect to delay it for a moment, and the six-headed demon's soul defeated the remaining demon corpse.

Han Li sucked in a cold breath of air and suffered in his heart, while also having a flesh ache for a while.

The demon body he just cultivated this day worked. Once driven out here, it was easily crushed by the ancient demons in front of us. Now, by virtue of its body of alchemy, it falls to the ground to live and die unknowingly. But even if it didn't really fall, it seemed to have completely lost its power.

In his heart, Han Li thought so, but his mind hurried with divine wisdom.

The Tiger Demon puppet, who had just been shaken by the waves, had stabilized his figure, and the white light flashed again into the demon's soul. And those giant turtle puppets, like Han Li, scattered and reflexed all the way down, and the blue light flashed at the side of the mouth, and they had to eject the ice property light column again.

And Han Li's heavy sword shadow, circled over his head, has also been under the roaring demon cover.

The demon soul saw this situation snorted cold, the four demon arms waved slightly, paused at the elbow of the long arm and at the top of the fist, all gave rise to a rooted black bone prick in different shape, some bent, some straight, but none sparkled the cold moon of Cold Forest, the sharp look.

Without waiting for the tiger demon puppets to come close, the demon's soul “snorted” and the living disappeared from sight.

All attacks lost their target and had to be paused. At this time, the black light flashed, the devil's soul appeared close behind a tiger demon puppet, the four long arms gently waved, the "clattering” of the broken voices sounded.

Several black flashes flashed on the body of the Tiger Demon Puppet, instantly disintegrated and turned into a pile of scrap copper rotten iron.

His body moved and his soul disappeared again. Another puppet flashed with a dark flash on his side and was directly injured by a large bone puncture hole through his chest. He immediately collapsed softly...

Han Li watched in the distance, shocked and angry, directing the golden sword shadow to chase the demon constantly.

But the demon disappeared from the spot, and then the ghost appeared in unexpected places. Fixing into a spiritual surge, its magic and concealment methods are seamless, the Tiger Demon puppet can not form a fence, the business resists.

Han Li has always been proud of being close to each other, much stronger than ordinary monks. But now the means to see the devil. But my heart is so cold!

Compared to this demon, his proximity is completely witchcraft. He can't lock the demon even if he uses clear and clear eyes.

Immediately in shock, the demon sucked the bones out of his hand from the neck of the last Tiger Demon Puppet, and looked at Han.

His eyes were cold, which made Han Li's heart sink and some hair grew.

This sense of seven up and down has disappeared for a long time since Yuan Baby's birth. But now it comes to mind again.

Han Li exhaled and let himself remain calm as much as possible.

Now it seems difficult to arrange the Great Heg Sword Array at the strange speed of the opponent's approximate instantaneous movement. There is only one other way to delay it.

After this thought, Han Lisu suddenly pointed at the sword shadow in the sky. At once, the swordlights cleared up and turned back to Han Lisu's head.

Then the golden light swayed and the swords turned into layers of golden waves, protecting Han Li from the storm.

Then Han Li pinched his hands, his body thunder sounded, a large gold arc emerged from his body, and at the same time many fine arcs intertwined, forming a layer of gold shirt on his body. Glittering and eye-catching.

At the same time, he had another mouthful, a dazzling purple light bulb ejected.

After a "zla” sound, the purple flame swelled the ruler. Then a spike came out of the fireball, and a purple firebird of about the length appeared in a purple flame. Spread wings around Han Li's body. The purple spark that sprinkles out the flower, blinks, and is gorgeous.

This is Han Li's refining and chemistry so far, all the purple sky flames have been cultivated.

Han Li's string of tools seems to be of interest to the demon. After rubbing on his ghost face, he stood still. He seemed to want to see what Han Li had in mind, and then thundered again.

Han looked at the unusual appearance of the demon without expression, his eyes flashed for a moment, suddenly his palms flipped, a strange sword of blood emerged from the palm of his hand.

This sword is several inches in size, but has a crimson body of blood that emits a dazzling color. And in the sword body, there is a hint of black gas that can't swim, and it looks weird.

This is exactly the blood demon sword from the woman in white.

As soon as the bloody sword appeared, before Han Li started, he shook himself and buzzed. A bloody breath broke out.

Han Li knew that he suffered a lot after moving this sword, but now he can't care less about life and death. One mouth, a group of green essence sprayed onto the little sword.

Blood glittered, and the sword rose to the ruler for a long time, while floating.

Han Li concentrated and grabbed the handle of the sword. After glancing at it, he waved gently. Suddenly, I felt that the real elements in my body poured into the sword. I couldn't help but quickly cut off the power connection. I mumbled in my heart about the evil door of this sword.

Han Li then single-handedly held the sword and looked coldly at the opposite demon's soul.

The original divine colour of the demon's soul has been glowing. At first sight, Han Li took out the blood demon sword. His face suddenly changed dramatically and flashed a slight discoloration. At the same time, he stared at the sword without blinking.

Han Li looked up and saw the other party's expression. He couldn't help but wonder.

“Well, I didn't expect you to have even the sacred objects we left behind in the past. Now, if you give me this sacred instrument, I can bypass your life and let you go.” A moment later, the demon spirit finally confirmed that Han Li's blood demon sword was what he wanted. After a glimmer of joy flashed over his face, he actually said something like this.

“Holy weapon? Is this some kind of ancient magic trick?” Han Li was naturally surprised and asked wrinkly.

“Huh, holy things, you don't have to know anything. I just asked if you'd agree!” The demon didn't want to say anything more. After glancing at his eyes, his voice got cold.

“Your Eminence, if you are a human monk, may I offer you my word for the sake of life. As for Your Excellency, hey...” Han Li glanced twice and his face showed a mockery.

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