A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The elder of the Little Polar Palace really figured it out. I don't know what refining method he practiced. When the magic knife flashed in his eyes, his neck suddenly twisted to one side, pulling down like a monster to lengthen the ruler, it was weird.

When the black light flashed, the flying knife cut open the little neck of the person on the chill along with his lower body, and a skull rolled down.

The golden battle armor that had gathered and the blue ice in the distance disappeared instantly.

Han Li saw the scene and couldn't help but smile on his face, but this smile just appeared on his mouth and froze.

Because of that rolling head, suddenly a piece of Jin Xia appeared, wrapped his head around it, one circled, and then lasered towards the Kirin phantom above his head.

Han Li was naturally surprised to see this strange situation. But soon I realized what was going on.

The other child actually hid in his head.

His face sank and a layer of luminous light appeared, spitting a “broken” word in his mouth.

The voice was not loud, but when the head was heard in the ear, it felt like the god had been struck by a sharp cone, and a tearing pain had come through.

When his skull paused, he made a terrible scream, and blood flashed in his ears and nose.

Without the support of the body, the energetically wounded Cold Man, facing Han Li's full blow, this is not enough.

The skull swayed in the air and the wrapped blue flame swayed.

At this point, the short black blade flashed again and appeared over the head of the man on the chill.

In a look of panic all over his head, the strange disappearance of the short blade disappeared. The next moment, it appeared on the other side of the head.

A fine blood trail emerges from the middle of the cranial face and becomes thicker and thicker.

Almost at the same time, the thunder sounded together, and Han stood in a silver arc weirdly floating a few lengths away beside his head, rubbing his hands without saying anything, and then singing at the same time.

A thunderbolt sounded loud and a giant grid greeted under the hood.

The skull is divided into two parts from the middle, and a blue ray is wrapped around a chilly Yuan baby that lashes out of it.

This yuan baby had a small mouth and a blue sword sprayed out of it.

The flying sword swelled windward, turning to the size of Zhuang Xu, unpolitely aimed at the gold net and slashed away.

The giant sword has not been truly cut down, and the amazing spirit on the sword will first shake the golden net in turbulence.

Han Li's face slightly changed, his mind read a motion, and his hand sprayed a gold arc a few points thicker.

After the loud sound of “Boom”, the blue ray of gold struck together, the blue sword was indeed very powerful, after a few rough chops, the hardwire ripped open a mouth.

Although only ruler size. But it's more than enough for the yuan babies that follow.

When Yuan Baby pinched his hands, his body snapped in place and vanished from sight.

More than a dozen places outside the early gold net, the blue light flashed, this yuan baby appeared again. It actually had a transient surgery, and the instant it escaped.

Yuan Baby showed a slight look for the rest of his life after the robbery, waving a giant sword behind his young, white hand.

The blue flying sword suddenly narrows in its interstitial shape and wants to fly out of the void.

Han glanced sharply, snorted coldly, his hands pinched, the nearby gold net thundered loudly, at the same time shrinking, the gap just appeared blinking and disappeared, at the same time countless gold arcs wrapped against the blue flying sword, layer after layer, dense and numb.

Although the flying sword has been cultivated by the cold people for many years, it is far more powerful than the common magic treasure, but in the bursting sound of so many gold arcs, it is also shaken, the light is suddenly dazzling, and eventually it is completely hidden by the golden light.

Han Li waved single-handedly and appeared in front of him. He bounced backwards and shot a piece of blue silk from the top of the ring, sweeping Yuan Baby over a dozen foreign chills.

People who were eager to retrieve this magic treasure saw this, and they looked at the flying sword in a hurry. You can only bite your teeth and the blue flashes around you, disappearing again.

The next moment, Yuan Bao appeared next to the dry blue Ding on the other side. This time, with a slight hesitation, he turned to look again, but his eyes fell on the original group of Kirin phantoms.

Although his law was forcibly interrupted and his own flesh was destroyed, the Xuan Jade, trapped in the Kirin, was still gleaming without any effect.

But at this moment, a pale blue shadow floated beside the Kirin phantom, staring at Yuan Bao with cold eyes, without any emotion.

The cold man and his eyes were paired, witty fought a cold war, the heart was this heavy, and the last hint of luck was completely extinguished.

“Snooze” sounds.

Yuan Bao no longer hesitated to fit into the Ding Ding, so he disappeared into the Ding. Then Xiaoding made a strange noise and suddenly began to empty his nature. Then he flashed a few times and appeared in the passage to the hole. And that fluffy silk, it was impossible to trace the meta-baby several times in a row, and disappeared along the way.

Han Li had trapped the flying sword in it with the evil god thunder, looked at the distant Yuan Baby, the corner of his mouth slightly moved, the thunder behind him together, turned into a silver arc, and went straight to the Yuan Baby to chase him.

Han Li can't wait for Han to come after him, so he turned it into a blue ray and shot it at high altitude. After the same two momentary shifts, the entrance was approaching. Han Li was still seventy or eighty years behind him.

The elder of the Little Polar Palace was relaxed and was about to make another transient move, which directly drove Dry Blue Ding to open the entrance, when a few cold lights suddenly flew out on a nearby Xuanyu mine, heading towards the top of the roll.

The Chilly Lord did not think of these Xuanyu chills, but the blue flame rose slightly on Xiaoding and wanted to repel these chills.

But at this moment, the sudden burst!

These strands of Xuanyu cold air blink colors changed dramatically, from white cold light to red flame instantly, contact with the dry blue ice flame on the top of that, once it merged into the blue flame, completely ignoring the appearance of this ice flame. Then he flashed again, and the thunder fell into Xiaoding.

A shock of dry blue, followed by an unusual yell of anger on the cold, the two strange flames of blue and red suddenly emerged on the top, and then interweaved together to make a burst of rumbling sound.

This spectacular light amplifies and rises wildly in the shake, turning eyes into feet in size.

The blue and red flames of light split into two parts, each occupying half of this.

In the blue flame, the Yuan Baby on the Cold Skull appears.

It looked across the street in shock and anger.

In the red flame, a fistful of fire emerged, and the mouth made a few low and low lows, and it looked very calm.

At this critical juncture of life and death, it is not possible naturally for people on the cold to remain deadlocked. There was a loud whistle in the mouth of Yuan Bao, and the blue flame poured across the street. And the crow waved a single wing, and the flames swept away.

Between the two, the light amplifies, the roar is loud, so not fierce!

And it is the raven of fire that is burned.

This ray of true fire has been primitively psychic. Somehow Han Li summoned it from the Falun Front and quietly ambushed it in the hole. And relying on the cold atmosphere of Xuanyu, which these days devoured, as a cover, his unexpected illusion attacked him, and he definitely got it.

Though it cannot be controlled immediately due to the scarce number of true fires themselves. But the Yuan Baby on the cold can't take Taiyin True Fire, can't smoothly drive this escape.

At this time, Han Li below spared no effort to thunder several times, and went to the vicinity of Xiaoding, Yuan Bao in the blue flame could not regain the dry blue ding for a moment, and the panic appeared on his face.

Suddenly a blue ray came out of the sky and fled to high altitude. The Yuan Baby abandoned this fierce battle and fled the road alone.

Han Li saw this, his face flashed with a different color, but then, without hesitation, single-handedly, a small green foot floated in his hand.

Han Likou had a few low spell exits, while the seven colors of Buddha's light flashed in his hand. The small green pedal amplified the green light, trembled slightly and disappeared from his hand, but the next moment, it suddenly appeared over Yuan Baby on the cold.

The Yuan Baby saw this big shock, his little hand strangled, he had to move away again instantly.

But the green ruler on the top of his head shuddered slightly and a bowl-sized silver lotus flower emerged from the ruler. This lotus is reversed, the side turns, the voice of the Sanskrit Buddha sings out, and a seven-color light screen is sprayed from the lotus flower.

The Master of the Cold Dragon only felt the Buddha's light and body, and suddenly the real Yuan was tight, and the Yuan Baby Bullet could not get up.

Yuan Baby Face, instant grey face.

Flashing over the silver arc, Han's standing up emerged from the void and looked cold down.

This green ruler is naturally the Eight Spirits ruler Spirit Treasure Han Li received that day.

Though it has also only been cultivated into the first tier of the Tombo Resolutions, the power is astonishing, and it seems that the power is still overwhelming when it comes to attacking enemy methods alone.

Of course, it is now possible to restrain a Yuan Baby Late Grand Master, most naturally because of the other party's remaining body of Yuan Baby, and the first part because of the desire to drive the cold air in Xuanyu Cave to perform some kind of powerful and unusual operation, which has already consumed most of its magical energy.

Otherwise, the late brothers of the former infant, the former infant, has been condensed and stabilized abnormally, it is impossible to get it so easily.

Although the other party's Yuan Baby was accidentally held up by the Eight Spirit ruler, Han Li didn't say much bullshit. He lifted it with one hand and held it with five fingers.

At the same time, the golden light flashed at the fingertips. In the low thundering sound, five gold arcs lasered out, turning into five thick golden snakes, biting the Buddha light neutron baby, then a circle and then turning into several gold cords, the dollar baby was tied tightly in place.

Han Li kept moving in his hand. After his sleeve robe swept, several restraining characters flew out, and then various colors of restraining light flashed on Yuan Baby's body.

Then he patted himself on the storage bag with one hand, and a dozen silver needles appeared in his palm after his palm flipped over.

Silk and silver glow flashes away, and these silver needle apparatuses fail to enter the body of the original infant all over the point.

Yuan Baby's body suddenly twitched, and the light in his eyes suddenly darkened.

Han Li felt really relieved when he saw the scene. After clapping his hands, he gave a smile on his face.

(Number one! Sweat, these two days are really bad luck, the power outage even two times, the code is frightening, scared when the power will go out again! Oh, it looks like the old circuits in the neighborhood should have been remodeled a long time ago.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)