A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Just as the black robe woman finally showed up as a silver wolf demon, Han Li and Xu surname youth, Keiling and four others slowly surrounded a person with a faint red light.

All four of them stared at this man, and his color was very poor.

And Silver Wings Night Fork and Lion Beast, watching the scene from afar, a uninterrupted look.

“Few Daoists, what does this mean? Why are you surrounded by Zheng? I have not offended you! ”

The human figure in the red light is an old man who looks like he is in his fifties, a friendly figure, but at this moment his eyeballs are swinging, but it is the real man who scattered!

“Your Excellency, if it's coming in, why are you secretly hiding? If you are pregnant with a ghost, it is something else.” Xu said with no expression.

“Daoist is really joking. When I rushed in, at first sight so many tall people stood in front of me. Before my enemies split up, I should naturally be careful.” The scattered real population is constantly called bitterness.

“Really? Hiding beside the concubine? Taoist magic is amazing. If it weren't for the five colored spiritual light of the rhinoceros peacock, I'm afraid the concubine would know nothing about it.” Lin Yinsheng's eyebrows were picked out and his face was not very pretty.

“Fairy misunderstood, that's...”

Han Li coldly said when he smiled and tried to explain something:

“Before entering the Town Demon Tower, did Your Excellency use treasure to trick me? You fled so fast, but my back showed me one or two. And even though the blood blade is sealed, the fierce blood is still hidden from you. I'm afraid that blood blade has swallowed up many former baby monks along the way. None of the monks I came all the way in with you had ever met. What happens to them, hey hey...”

Xu Zheng Young and Lin Yinping listened to this, and their hearts turned to Rin.

The real person smiled, but immediately shook his head like a beam drum, denying it in one bite:

“Han Daoyou, don't be ridiculous, what kind of bloody anger, Zheng is just a scattered cultivation, how could such a treasure be slaughtered against the sky? Without proof, Daoyou cannot be wronged. ”

“Evidence? That's ridiculous. If it's not that guy, go to hell!” Han Li's face flashed with a cold color and drank it loudly, and a tiny sword of Xu Big Gold sprayed out of his mouth, turning into a golden light and slashing it into a real person.

Xu Zheng and Lin Yinzheng looked at each other and didn't mean to stop them.

Four real people were surprised. They kept saying words such as "begging for mercy“ and “misunderstanding”, but they also shook their robes and released a blue flying sword to protect Han Li from this blow.

The two bites of the flying sword suddenly intertwined together, the light flashed in the air and burst.

Han Li saw this, but sneered.

Both hands pinched, the bluebamboo cloud sword immediately golden light rose, blue sword cried, then was cut into two pieces after the golden light flashed, and the scrap copper fell from the air.

Surprised, helplessly shook his hand again, and sacrificed a bronze shield. The result was also cut into several pieces, unable to resist Han's sword light at all.

In this scene, Xu surname youth eyes jump.

After all, the rare material in the world is not incorporated by any flying sword. Han Li's flying sword is sharp and makes this great fairy very vigilant.

Golden Flying Swords, the smoothness scattered over the real person's head.

The flash number of human faces changed and suddenly the white light flashed on his feet, and he turned into a white shadow and flew towards one side. But in front of the black and white spirit flash, the guiling blocked the front, scattered the real person shocked, can only twist shape, walking in another direction again.

Yet Xu surname youth moved from foot to foot. Likewise, he weirdly lived on his way, forcing the real people around him to stop.

After a moment of delay, Jin Guang reached the top of his head and, after a buzz, turned into a piece of sword shadow directly under the cover.

The real person's eyes were inevitable. Finally, a slight fierce appearance appeared on his face. His sleeve robe trembled and a bloody ray burst out.

“Bang” sound, the golden sword shadow suddenly scattered and restored, Xu Long golden sword flied out for several long periods of time, but the bloody light shook, turned into a dozen bloody rushes.

A string of chopping sounds joined, the blood instantly submerged the golden sword in it, the intense blood atmosphere made all the people and demons in this space frown dark.

None of them are ordinary monks and naturally feel the horror of this blood.

Han Li watched everything happening in the air with his eyes closed, and his color did not move, as if it had been attacked in the air and his magic treasure.

Xu surname youth glanced at Han Li, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes!

The scattered real person also seemed to notice something wrong, the divine color swept away a little, and then all the blood flew back. After a circle, he regrouped into a half-foot long and short blade at the top of his head, bright red like blood, wrapped in a pale mist of blood.

“It's you! You're a Dragon Blade copycat, aren't you?” Han Li gazed at the short blade and said slowly.

Once the words of the Dragon Blade exited, everyone else moved. Even demons such as the Silver Wing Night Fork flashed a different light in their eyes and stared at the blood blade in the sky.

Instead of answering Han Li's words, he stared at which golden flying sword was on Han Li's side with a surprised look on his face.

Because this sword was struck with so many blood blades, the sword's body still glittered with gold, even without a scratch. This makes it a little unbelievable to know that this blade is powerfully dispersed.

“Don't bother. My flying sword is a little special. Even if your blood blade is more powerful and you want to destroy it, you're still delusional.” Han Li's mouth curled and his hands swept up into the air. The sword shook and flew back.

“What, you don't want to kill me anymore!” The real person saw this, his eyes flashed and said.

“Kill you? Why would I kill you? I'm not interested in avenging those you slaughtered because they're not my relatives. But if you're really not who I think you are, kill them, and it's no use keeping them. But now that you have such a powerful treasure, we can join you once and for all.” Han Liyinshen smiled and said so.

“Han Daoyou means...” Xu Zheng's youth moved in color, hidden guessing Han Li's thoughts.

“The only way to get out of here is by force of war. Although the Black Wind Flag is the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, Yuanshan Saint Joe needs to be distracted from his enemies, so I'm sure he won't be able to use the power of this baby. There should be an opportunity to break this space if it is forcibly attacked a little bit.” Han Li said silently.

He had one experience of breaking space in the Garden of Spirituality, and he had some certainty in his heart.

Although it was then that space was found to be unstable in order to do so. But, similarly, he is not the only former infant monk who is trapped here today, and if he can work with ingenuity, he can and should be able to do the same.

“Han Daoyou has a point. I wonder how he feels about Silver Wing Daoyou?” Xu surname youth thought slightly, turning his head to ask the silver wing night fork.

“This man's blood blade looks pretty powerful, so long as he gets out of here, of course he can try!” The silver-winged night fork stared at the real person for a moment and said without hesitation when a strange colour flashed through his eyes.

Han Li saw this, nodded his head slightly, and couldn't rush far away. Real people faintly said:

“You heard what we said. We didn't take what you meant. Join forces to break this space, help us, and help yourself. You don't want to be devoured by that demon. ”

Quasi-dispersed reality personified, but his vision kept flickering, obviously thinking about Han's suggestion.

“When we get out of here, we'll do our part, and some of you won't be counting after the fall!” Real people are finally talking.

“You think we're the right people to eat up and be fine, as long as you stop shooting at us, who's interested in getting in your way!” Xu Zheng snorted coldly and said with disdain.

“That's true. If there are too many guys here, I really need to think about one or two more. Now that several Daoists have said so, Zheng, of course, will not refuse," Suddenly the real people smiled and said yes.

The other side agreed so quickly that Han Li was surprised, but also in reason.

When a few people come together, discuss how to cooperate.

Obviously, breaking down this space barrier, the more powerful the attack, the better, but that doesn't mean that all attacks can be launched simultaneously. After all, several attack methods, pharmacopoeia, and attributes are different, and if mixed together, they can be counterproductive and reduce the power of the attack.

“Han Daoyou, I remember that there is another invisible companion beside you, why don't you ask him to come out together, that Daoyou's flying knife can obviously be quite powerful.” Just after a few words of discussion, Xu Zheng suddenly said to Han Li that he was silent.

Silver Winged Night Fork and others also looked at Han Li.

Han Li Xin, however, scolded Xu's youth in secret, but appeared to be as usual. After a slight indulgence, he replied:

“Rest assured, the Daoist will help us. Ask him to come out. Due to kung fu, it is not convenient to show up with all the Daoists. ”

Hearing Han Li say this, Xu surname youth showed dissatisfaction, but just now, Han Li killed the bizarre genius of the two-headed ancient demon, and dared not force anything. Just do it coldly.

Since he promised to join forces, the real people beside him had been smiling. At this moment, Han Li seemed to contradict Xu's youths, and a hint of cold flashed through his pupils.

At this point, his face suddenly changed slightly and then recovered as usual. Then he slowly lowered his head, making people unable to see his face clearly, as if he were silent.

But in fact, the lips of the scattered real people kept moving, and it was actually sounded in the dark by someone present.

A moment later, he lifted his head up again, and his face was filled with a smile. Only no one noticed that he had one back in the palm of his hand, and that the back of his hand sometime appeared dense and numb with long white hair, one as hard as a needle. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)