A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Huang Xualing Junyuan's baby was magnified by the yellow light, and the green sword in his hand flew out on its own.

As soon as the green light flashed, the sword turned into an eagle's first horse, born with a pair of strange spiritual beasts with blue wings, the big mouth pounded hard on the giant.

Then he punched in the air and kept rolling the big white mark, a heavy finger.

After the big impression hit, the sudden tremor did not fall again, instead, the sudden spin continued, turning into a white fiction.

Suddenly there are countless different colors of silk and glow in the nearby sky, gathering in the Great Print, so that its volume quickly expands at an alarming speed. The work between several breaths, the Great Print is already several times the size of the original, covering the small half of the sky, and the noise is amazing.

The Atlantic name Tianqi luminous light converged, the figure stopped outside the giant number of ten, then lifted one hand, the two groups of grey electric light emerged at the same time, then the bursting thunder rolled in.

A giant grey blade emerges with a number of lengths!

Though it appears to be one and the same, this blade is clearly more powerful than the previous knife.

Huan Tianqi's semidemonized pupil stared coldly at the giant and suddenly raised his hand and waved at the giant moth that had been suspended in the sky.

Suddenly, the moth's wings flashed and turned into a colored light, and finally disappeared into the giant blade.

Afterwards, the giant blade blew out Lenson's glow, holding the blade against the giant's waist and slashing it slowly.

A brilliant thin line cut out in flashes.

The Titans, though not intelligent, also felt the crisis under the solemn attack of the two Sorbonne.

It shouted up at the sky, his eyes flashed with white light, a white crystal ball ejected, and turned into a white light, which stood up against the humpback monster.

Then the blood light appeared, a real crystalline light came out of the pupil, just as the brilliant thin line cut across, and the interweaving collided.

Weird scene appeared!

After two fine lines of straight and intersecting contact, the animation flashed, but the whole process remained silent and could not stand for a moment.

Faced with the big white mark on the top of his head, the giant slipped and turned. After the stone rod illusioned the shadow like a hill, he caught an evil wind and went straight to the Spring Soul King to throw it.

Then he shook his fist with both hands, and a large, earthworm-like blood vessel popped under his skin, pointing at the big mark in the air was a severe blow.

With all its divine power, it is empty-handed to knock off the big mark on the top of its head.

A loud crackling sound came from the heavens and the earth, and the big impression shook a ray of sunshine, allowing the sky to look at Han Li, and he couldn't help but glance at his eyes and close his eyes.

Then I felt a wave of surfing air rolling straight in. After a sudden turbulence of the nearby air, Han Li's whole body swayed and was about to be rolled away.

Han Li was shocked. Without thinking about it, his body's powers fluctuated slightly, and his shape became steady.

When he opened his eyes again and looked down, he was stunned.

Because there was a cloud of yellow earth rising beneath, hiding all three sides of the struggle.

Han Li slightly hesitated and slowly released his mind. He penetrated the earth cloud.

Inside, the roar of the One-Eyed Giant and the raging laughter of Huang Shu, intermittently mixed with the bursting sound of the array, the yellow earth cloud also rolls uncertain, implicit whistling sound.

However, Huangxu Lingjun did not have any sound from the beginning. I don't know whether the application reached the critical time, I could not be distracted, or I already had bamboo in my chest, so I won't say anything.

Han Lixin moved and looked at the dark shadow near the same lurking area, and his face changed slightly.

The shadow that seems to be in the sky disappears from sight sometime.

Han glanced for a few moments and glanced at the dim yellow cloud. His face showed thoughtful expression.

A scream came out of the gloomy yellow cloud, and then "burst” and something fell to the ground and shook the ground a few times.

And then all the voices in it stopped!

Han's eyes flashed in different colors, his hands pinched, and the whole person sank silently down.

Almost at the same time, Huang Yun suddenly laughed with great pride:

“Fortunately, this fool is not smart, otherwise I can't wait to get it done so quickly. The spiritual rebellion must have been swallowed up. I came to cut his body open and see what the spiritual rebellion had brought, but I did not hesitate to come here for 10,000 miles. ”

“Oh, then there is Brother Laurent, this sunset crystal has been suppressed by me, I will give it to Daoyou in a moment.” The voice of Huang Soulingjun continued to sound in the cloud.

Huang Yun finally gradually dissipated, revealing everything in the cloud.

The One-Eyed Giant was already lying in a bloody green spot, one hand and one foot falling beside his body, seemingly severed by a hard life.

And the giant head has become dilapidated, leaving only the small half.

At the chest of the giant, there is an incredible hole that is huge enough to burn inside, as if by something to the Yang treasure, a blow to turn the heart into nothing.

It is estimated that this strike is the fatal blow that killed the giant.

Huan Tianqi has eliminated semidemonization and restored human appearance, with no appearance of damage except pale complexion.

He is now directing a pale white flying knife, cutting through the giant's bizarre belly.

On the other end of the body, Huang Soulingjun single-handedly played this white crystal ball with a faint smile on his face.

The crystalline sphere is precisely the size of the previous sunset crystal, but at this moment, I don't know what kind of spell Huang Xuan Linggun held, it became so small.

“We also slaughtered another double-sided giant in a barbaric world. That one seems a lot more tricky than this one right now. Speaking of which, if this ancient giant doesn't make a fuss, don't make a fuss. Unlike the ancient beasts and the spiritual beasts of the heavens and the earth, they have such large bodies in the sky that nothing can be exploited at all. Took so much effort to kill one, it was just a waste of energy.” Huan Tian sighed, manipulating the flying knife carelessly, saying in his mouth.

“This nature. In barbaric antiquities, in general, we see such giants far away. But it's not necessarily any good for a giant like this. King Tiankui, one of the seven great demon kings remembered, had slaughtered a giant seven times, and found a tiny piece of dirt from his body, which was the organic reason to refine it into a tower of demons on the chaos list. Become the demon king of the Lycans.” Yellow sorghum shook his head.

“That's true. Ancient giants like to devour everything, and if you have an opportunity, you can sometimes find something good in your body. But the odds are a little too small. Who would spell a giant in the wilderness for the benefit of so little nothingness? Especially the ancient giants. Have you forgotten that we were almost jumped by three other giants after we killed the double-sided giant?” Amazing news, I couldn't help but laugh.

Huang Xulingjun remembered the old years and couldn't help but laugh. There was nothing on the interface anymore.

Puffing, the flying knife of Atlantic Tianqi suddenly dropped a pile of things out of the middle after tearing apart a part of the giant.

Everything else was dull, except a light blue jade bowl and a crystalline red vial, which was still full of death.

The jade bowl formed a light blue light that covered the vial exactly the way it was.

“It should be it now. ”

A moment later, the blue jade bowl was recognized as the organic body of the Spirit clan. But this jade bowl was spiritually depleted, and apparently the spiritual clan fell.

Even if it falls, it has to be painfully unprotected. Eighty-nine out of ten is what they are looking for.

When Huangxi Ling suddenly changed her face and drank loudly as she grabbed the delightful face toward the vial:

“Careful! ”

Magic Tianqi is how it exists. Almost simultaneously with the warnings of Sorbonne, God has sensed a ray of cold flashes hidden behind Himself.

He was so angry, he couldn't think of a single foot, he stepped on the ground, and the whole person shot up into the air like a crossbow.

A blood ray almost flashed over his feet.

Then an adult shadow flashed in the vicinity, shaking his figure and pounding one hand towards the vial.

“How dare you!” Huang Soulingjun sighed in anger, and ten fingers jumped at this man's shadow in a row.

Breaking voices swept away with more than a dozen yellow swords. But it was obviously a step late.

When the shadow laughed proudly, he sucked the vial into his hand and shaken his figure, turning into a cloud of blood running away in the air.

“Asahi, is that you? Where are you going?” More than stopping the slash of Tianqi, he circled at low altitude, just looking at the person who attacked him clearly, and immediately raged.

Suddenly, the space fluctuated together on the blood cloud. A giant moth emerged. The green demon's eyes flashed, aiming at the lower wing without saying anything.

A seven-color mist ran straight under the bloody cloud cover.

Blood clouds feared the fog of this magnificent, but they dared not catch a hard beat, so they drove a circle trying to escape from one side.

But only slightly delayed, under the urging of Sorbonne, more than a dozen yellow swords have been fiercely fired at. He himself came here as a yellow rainbow.

Asahi Tian in the blood cloud, couldn't help but think of Rin.

At this point, suddenly he heard a familiar and unusual voice in his ear:

“Lord Asahi, give me the blood of God. I sent this treasure away first with a secret technique. ”

As soon as I heard this voice, Asahi Tianxian was stunned and immediately rejoiced.

Hidden on one side, it is the phagocytosis.

Earlier, although Asahi had seen a little bit of the trail of his own people because of some kind of genius, his heart was just a little mumbling. Not quite sure.

Now that this familiar voice has been heard, there is no doubt about this spirit.

With one hand pointing at one of the five fingers of the sword, the other hand appeared bright and the vial appeared strange.

He shook his wrist and the blood vial lashed straight out into the void where the sound was coming from. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)