A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li and others have not yet reacted, just in the grin of the black robe woman, the bright light in the distance quickly disappeared, everyone's eyes black, into a sinister space.

This bit of Sacred Joe actually pushed the black wind flag into space and sealed the small space again, trapping everyone in it.

Xu surname, youth, etc. have changed their face.

“Send it away! ”

“Hey, where's the guy just transferred in? ”

“The Transmission Formation has failed and cannot be triggered. ”

A series of angry voices came in, and most people panicked a little.

Han Lixin's heart went down, and he similarly didn't see how the person who sent him disappeared, let alone see the other person's face. But this is naturally nothing compared to the failure of the transmission formation.

He swung and arrived in front of the teleportation formation.

Lin Yinping and Guiling are in the transmission formation. They are constantly exploring the formation, with anxiety on their faces.

“Let me see!” Han Liguo said in silence, then single-handedly.

Suddenly, a law struck the edge of the Falun Front, and the light flashed slightly, leaving no response.

Han Li became gloomy.

At this time, Xu surname youth and Silver Wing Night Fork similarly surrounded each other. However, they are not very familiar with the Law Front. At this moment, Han Li looked so good, Silver Wing Night Fork couldn't help but ask:

“What's wrong with the teleportation formation? ”

“The transmission formation was fine, but it was blocked by the power of the space of the black wind flag. Unless you break this space. Or the Black Wind Flag owner has taken the initiative to lift this ban, otherwise we won't be able to send it out.” Han looked at the transmission line and said slowly.

“Breaking space? Break it! Why should we rush away if we can't destroy the Yuanshan Joe?” The silver-winged night fork heard this and said in a hurry.

“What's the use of telling me? Fortunately, this demon is now dealing with the man in the palace, and now it's just trapping us, and it's too late to deal with us. Let's think about it and see if we can come up with a way out. Complaining, Daoist still keeps his mouth shut.” Han Li glanced backwards and replied politely.

Silver-winged night fork heard the fury, his eyes flashed with ferocity, but then he remembered something. After humming, he forced his anger down again, his eyes flashed with uncertainty and thought.

The young Xu surname beside him was also silent.

Lin Yinping and Guiling helplessly stepped out of the law array and frowned.

Just when Han Li and others couldn't help themselves in this enclosed space, outside the space, the women in black robes were wrapped in a hurricane, and they looked at the huge flag in the sky and smiled slightly.

At this moment, in addition to the few wind columns beside her, the nearby wind has gradually stopped, and the surrounding area has gradually become clearly visible after the appearance of a wretched resemblance.

Though space magic has been deployed to allow this black wind flag to occupy a lot of power, the Jiuzhen Demon Array in front of it has been destroyed, and the remaining power is sufficient against the uncontrolled Eight Spiritual Rulers. Although this treasure is powerful, it can only suppress wolf souls in the palace that do not have their own bodies because of their own spirituality.

The woman thought so, her eyes swept away.

Only eight phantoms of spiritual beasts were torn apart by the hurricane and broken apart, but under the Eight Spiritual Rulers, they regrouped together. Although they were unable to attack hurricanes, the woman was also reluctant to easily escape hurricane protection.

The black robe woman looked at someone in the palace with no expression. The big weirdo who hasn't left the neighborhood since the struggle and dared not make any other moves.

In spite of the fierce winds under the banner of the black wind, the centre of the palace is safe and sound. This man is intact.

Black robe women's eyes flashed brightly and ears echoed in her mouth:

“Ye Daoyou, go and fetch the Eight Spiritual Rulers for Ben Saint Joe. Rest assured, if you have my eyes on them, you will not let Lung Mengdaoyou attack you. ”

Weird people look at this and hesitate.

“What, Daoist is afraid Ben Saint Joe won't be able to keep you safe?” The black robe woman smiled softly and brushed the silk in front of her lower forehead, lifting it at will, pointing to Brother Ye Jia in the distance.

Those people were releasing their protective magic treasure in place, clustered with the illusion of the White Robe Confucianism. At this moment, when they saw the Black Robe woman's move, they were shocked.

Fiber Jade finger moves!

But there was no light on her fingertips, and the woman in the black robe seemed to just bombard the air a few times.

Brother Ye Jia = a fog. Grown-up weirdos see this situation, it's also a shame, not knowing what black women are meant to do.

“Pfft," “Pfft," a few muffled sounds came out, the Taoist aunt of Brother Ye and the old man beside him, a strange blossoming red flower between the eyebrows, the body directly fell over. Its protective magic treasure and protective spirit are not working at all.

The rest of the middle-aged man's face, but the white bone rings flashed in front of him. After the yellow light shook, a translucent round bead was blocked.

This bead is only thumb size, crystal clear, opened by yellow light, “bang”, self-detonation disappeared. The White Robe Joker, who was crowded with these people, was similarly struck between the eyebrows and the phantom instantly burst away.

“Huh!”

“Ah?”

The black robe woman and the big weirdo shouted at the same time. It's just that the women in the black robe are surprised, and the weirdo is surprised.

“Moon Ring? No, counterfeit!” The black robe woman muttered, showing a slight surprise.

“Saint Joe, what do you mean?” The weirdo looked down in the shadow.

“What do you mean? Since Ye Daoyou is not comfortable with Ben Saint Joe, I should naturally show you the means. What, do these people have anything to do with you?” The black robe woman glanced and said carelessly.

“Humph!” the big-headed weirdo snorted coldly, as if he was somewhat dissatisfied, but still didn't say anything, but his eyes eventually fell on the white robe where Jojo's fiction disappeared, and there was some suspicion on his face.

At that time, the bodies of the two dead Brothers of the Ye family burst apart, and the two Yuan babies flew out of it in panic and headed straight for the Brother Square Face.

The square-faced monk's face sinks like water, closing the anterior bone ring, allowing the two babies to disappear into his cuff. Then release the ring again. In the process, he stared at the black robe woman without a blink of an eye and feared that she would suddenly take advantage of her spicy hands.

I don't know if it won't hit me, don't hesitate to do it again, or just wanted to show the big weirdo the magic talent. The black robe woman didn't ignore the action of the square face monk to close the dollar baby, but continued to say to the weirdo:

“Ye Daoyou helped me put this eight spirit ruler away. When you get out of trouble, I will instill magic in you and increase your life expectancy. And you don't have to do it when you deal with the princess. Couldn't Daoist do that? ”

Speaking of which, the black and white women's jade face suddenly covered with a layer of blood, appearing to be the most exotic.

Big head weirdo changed his color, naturally heard the dissatisfaction of the incarnation of this bit of Sage Joe. After thinking about it, he knew that this risk did not seem to work. He didn't say anything when he bit his teeth, and his figure floated towards the Eight Spirits Foot.

Just as the shape of the Big Head weirdo moved, the cold hum of the palace came out, suddenly the space twisted at the top of the weirdo's head, a surprising hand of more than ten husbands emerged, without courtesy to hold fist, like a hill smashed down to the weirdo.

Feeling the terrible spiritual pressure of giant fists, the Big Head Weird was shocked and not small, and immediately retreated. But at this point, the black robe woman smiled softly and her jade hands patted gently toward the palace.

“Boom” loud sound, huge fist as if hit by something, shocked to fly out, then collapsed into a little white light.

Weird people's hearts definitely flashed without hesitation, turning into a yellow light straight to the Eight Spirits ruler roll.

But this ray of light emitted more than ten lengths, but from one side came a low, deafening sigh, then the nearby void flashed, a black-red blade lasered out from it, turned into a black-red knife light, and ran straight to the weirdo sweep.

”Black Blood Blade! ”

Big head weirdo poured a breath of cool air out of the mouth, without thinking, a small yellow sword sprayed outside the outlet, turned into a giant sword, a slight circle of illusion to form a heavy sword shadow, and protected himself in it, then the weirdo flipped once more, a white flawless vial appeared in the hand, such as a large enemy against the flying knife light, the bottle mouth fell.

A piece of White Xia is shot out of the bottle and the light passes as soon as it is greeted.

When the two sides come into contact, the black red knife slightly stirs, tearing the seemingly thick glow into pieces. Then the black and red light rose, and the knife curled towards the middle, turning into a black and red giant knife a few lengths long, aiming at the odd man's head is a chop.

Big Head weirdo looked a little panicked, his hands pinched, provoked the yellow sword to resist, while his sleeve robe shook down, another bite turned into a silver ray and shot into the air.

After falling, the black and red knife was stopped by a heavy sword shadow, but then it buzzed low, and all the swordshadows were cut and broken like paper scraps, directly on the main body of the giant sword.

The yellow sword screamed, and a crack immediately appeared between the sword body and the knife.

The strange man's face was white and he couldn't help but breathe black blood. Fortunately, the flying fork flew right here. After shaking, the illusion formed a silver light, hastily helping the sword resist the fall of the knife.

However, it is clear that even with this remarkable silver fork, the two treasures will not be able to resist the blade for much longer, and the Big Head Weird's body flashes brightly and has to be backfired to one side.

The black robe woman in the distance saw the scene with a heavy complexion, single-handedly pounding nowhere over the palace.

Suddenly a groan came in, a pale white shadow fell and emerged there.

It was Elder Ye Jia, the long-standing invisible White Robe Confucian.

But at this moment, he had no expression, and a fine blood hole came out of his chest, looking at the heart, but somehow he didn't seem to be in the way. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)