A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li saw the other party's reluctance to stop, and his heart grew angry.

Since he advanced to the late Yuan Baby, two pieces of Tong Tian Ling Bao Wei have never really been fully revealed, plus finally gathered seventy-two hegjing flying swords, once arranged, the power of the large hegjing sword array is not very clear to himself. But he is confident that the shrine monks will be caught up in it, and most of them will not be able to retreat.

Besides, he also has two new fairy beads to figure out his history as a killer.

Though his heart had already measured several times, Han Li rethought his calm face. He felt that he could indeed fight each other after the first war. Immediately after the yellow hand caught him again, he stopped using the wind thunder wings to hide. Instead, he raised his hand and the golden light flashed.

“La La” shouted, the sword light actually cut the big hand in half, before it collapsed and disappeared.

Han Li's knock back made the wind across the street look weird and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Speaking of which, it was a little strange that he caught up to see Han Li standing in the air without escaping. So the attack was just a test shot. Now that the other party is fighting back, he quickly realizes that this late infant monk seems to be in a hurry and intends to fight him officially.

Feng Lao Monster has a gorgeous surface, but his heart is not angry and rejoicing.

If the opponent continues to run away like this, he himself doubts whether he will continue to lose his life in pursuit, but now that he intends to fight himself, losing a little more energy in one go will be enough to completely destroy the opponent, thus ending this intolerable pursuit.

The old wind breathed out a long breath and stopped talking nonsense, just touching his own heavenly lid with one hand.

With a flash of blue light, a hexagonal jade plate emerges directly from the scene, the style is classic, with various colors of symbols floating on it, making it look mysterious.

As soon as this treasure emerged, a slight smile appeared on the face of the old horse face.

Since he intends not to lose more Shou Yuan, the first natural strike will be a thunderbolt, and he will never engage with the other party. However, after a number of previous shocking fights with Han Li in the chase, he also knew that the other party was well versed, the treasure was also quite subtle, and his heart did not dare to underestimate it, so the first hand was his most proud treasure.

After seeing the jade plate slip and circle in the air, it suddenly rose in the buzzing sound and turned into a huge giant of several sizes, and then the plate stood up in the face of Han.

I saw only the blue glitter above, hiding something to reveal.

When Han Li saw this place, he did not hesitate. He threw his sleeves at the same time. Dozens of little golden swordfish swam out, turning his eyes into 72 long golden flying swords, and circled over the top.

Another two hands to pinch the sword, suddenly 72 swords swung, illusory hundreds of general swords light out. These swords danced slightly and instantly turned into a piece of Jinxia, while the sword rang and the sound was amazing.

The old wind monster across from Han Li released so many swords, he couldn't help but laugh at the corner of his mouth.

”Even if there are more of your swords, can I have more of my swords? Let me show you how powerful the old man is? ”

“Ten Thousand Blades”

Han Li's eyes flashed and couldn't help but fall on the hexagonal jade plate in the distance.

Only the inscriptions in the disk flashed and suddenly burst out of a blue light column, then scattered into countless blue rays. And after each blue flash for a few moments, it is instantly transformed into a mouthful of blue, bright, inch-long flying knife. And in the plate, the blue light column kept spraying and spraying, the thick and numb flying knife between the eyes, like a knife mountain suspended over the old man's head.

Whoever sees it is frightened!

Han Li's face changed dramatically, although he was not scared to death.

This 10,000 blade disc is truly famous. Although these knives are not in the tens of thousands, there are absolutely more than 3,400 pieces.

At this time, Feng Lao Wei ran to Han Li's sleeve and threw a “chopped” word out.

All the blue knives, suddenly the Turin light amplified, turned into a blue ray straight to Han Li laser, because the number of flying knives was too large, and for much of the time the sky did not have the rigor to cover the knife, as if a blue knife mountain was pressing its head towards Han Li's side.

Han Li's amount of sword light is not insignificant, but compared to the opposite knife mountain, the little witch sees the great witch, can not speak on the same day.

“Good to see you! ”

Han Li took a deep sip and suddenly recovered as usual. At the same time, he drank a loud sip and did not prompt the sword light on his head to greet him. Instead, he single-handed Yang, a lush green shot off his hand, hidden inside a green wooden ruler.

That's the Eight Spirit Ruler!

As soon as this ruler strikes, it moves by itself. A silver lotus shadow emerges from the ruler, and under the vigor, it is getting bigger and bigger. The lotus silver is brilliant, like substance.

In a moment, Silver Lotus swelled to the giant of more than ten husbands, completely protecting Han Li behind him.

“Eight spiritual rulers! You're Han Boy from Kungwu Mountain!” The old man with the horse's face across the street saw this lotus, but when he lost his voice in shock, he recognized the eight spirit ruler at a glance.

Meanwhile, the Blue Knife Mountain took a meal over the giant lotus and didn't crush it immediately.

“Windmill recognize me?” Han Li frowned, but asked slightly.

“I don't recognize you, but I told the old man about you once! I hear you're acquainted with the spiritual princess?” The old man with the horseface's eyes kept flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

“I'm not familiar with it, but I do know one or two. To the old man, is that a gift?” As soon as the other two people mentioned it, Han also appeared strange on the face and asked back.

“Huh, who else but the old man? Regardless of the matter to Daoyou, let me ask you, before Princess Linglong returned to the spiritual realm, did she mention anything about spatial nodes, and did she leave you any shortcuts?” The old man with the horse's face took a deep breath and asked.

“What does that mean? Didn't Ling Lung Daoyou give Xiangxiang and the Bear Master of Wanxi Valley some pointers? Since the brother-in-law and the brother-in-law are old acquaintances, it is impossible not to know these things.” Han Li was shocked, but his face was silent.

“What do you mean? Why do you pretend to be confused? I have deliberately listened carefully to the situation at the time. The Lady Ling is obviously very close to you. I don't believe her until she returns to the spiritual realm. I won't leave you anything else and a hindhand. As long as you hand over what the Lady left you, the old man can ignore the past.” The old man with the horse's face did not believe at all, but rather the shady cold lane.

“Taoist's breath is really big enough. Don't say if Han really has this thing, but Fengdaoyou really feels that with a ‘10,000 blade tray’ in the area, you can take it down.” Han Li refused with no politeness.

He's not a three-year-old. It's such a trick. Admittedly, even if you can get away with it, but you will be followed by several other old degenerate monsters in the future, the trouble will be really endless.

After hearing Han Li say this, the old man's eyes flashed, and immediately his hands were squeezed, it seemed to be about to trigger the knife again.

Han Lixin tightened his heart and likewise thought of the movement, and the giant silver lotus slowly spinning.

At first sight, the war started, and a gentle voice sounded in the wind and the old monster and Han Li Ear:

“Brother Feng, Daoist Han, do it slowly. ”

After listening to some familiar words, Han Li shrugged, and the divine color became strange.

The old horse's face also had an unexpected look on his face with his hands that were supposed to pinch. But all of a sudden, his head turned to the sky, whispering in his mouth and sending out a leisurely voice:

“Hmm, to the old ghost, you're on time this time. ”

“Hey, my husband also happens to be in nearby state county, and as soon as Daoyou's flying sword summons him, he naturally follows the mark you left behind. But my husband didn't expect that the person that Fengdaoyou is going to deal with this time is Han Daoyou. This can make it difficult for someone. ”

The sound laughed, then the yellow light flashed in the sky, a rainbow wind rushed the laser, a few flashing, and then reached the air between the two.

The light was converging, revealing an old man with a pale face, but his eyes were tiny, revealing a smooth color, and at this moment he was smiling. It's the gift Han Li has seen several times!

“To Brother!” Han Li sighed softly and greeted him with a fist in his hand.

“I was in Tianan Huang Feng Valley for a few years. It's not bad to call me brother. But Brother Han! I really didn't expect the old man to be able to cultivate such a small monk during the gas refining period. Looks like there's a time to look back at a given year. In fact, when we met in Kungwu Mountain, we wanted to have a good conversation with Brother Han, but we didn't expect another wave, and we didn't even have the last two sentences.” This courtesy of Han Li and Yangxiang was a very kind look.

“I didn't expect to see you again!” Han Li laughed bitterly.

“Feng Daoyou, in the face of my husband, if you don't have any deep hatred with Brother Han, how about letting go of the slightest misunderstanding with Brother Han? It's just that one of your backs has been killed by mistake for generations, so you can't really fight with Brother Han. Though your kaleidoscope is a imitation, it's still far short of the real Tong Tian Ling Bao.” After greeting Yuzuichi and Han Li, he turned his head and smiled.

“Hmmm! A former baby monk in the district, even if he has Tong Tian Ling Bao, he can only use the second level of power, can he really hurt his husband?” The old wind sneered.

“Indeed, if there is only one Lingbao, Brother Han is certainly not the rival of Brother Feng, but what if he has two Lingbao and several imitation Lingbao in his hand?” The gift shook his head.

That changes the look of the old wind! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)