A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Only a cloud of blood turned the vine, instantly condensed into a blood lotus, dripping and sneaking down, sucked in more than a dozen swordlights.

And the vial shot out more than ten husbands, and then flashed and disappeared into the void.

The scene stunned the flying sky, but then an angry mouth, a grey demonic wind erupted, flying sand under the stone, and swept straight to Han Li's hiding place.

Although the demon could not see Han Li's figure, with his fighting experience, he naturally saw that someone was hiding behind the spell, which took the vial away.

At first sight, Han Li's face slightly changed.

In his hidden situation, he cannot immediately fly away from the attack range of the talented wind. As soon as this demonic wind is involved, the deity of the too unified clear character will be immediately broken.

At this moment, aside from Asahi's face sank, single-handed pinching aimed at the wind rolling in, a little heavier.

“Pfft," a bloody sword like a rainbow from the sky lashed out of Asahi's hand, flashing, he cut the demon wind out of the middle and went straight to Nahuan Tianqi to chop it off.

Huan Tianqi was frightened and hurried to grab it empty-handed.

A grey demon claw emerged over his head and then grabbed at the blood. The grey and red light intertwined together, they could not hold each other for a moment.

Han Li saw this delight, his figure hidden, and he immediately went to the high altitude.

But then, Han Li suddenly heard a cold snort behind his back:

“Where are you going? ”

Then, he suddenly felt Huangxia flash in the air, a white jade mark appeared strangely over his head, shaken down into more than a dozen husbands and smashed down, just as Han was covered in it.

The blow was almost like lightning, and even Na Xu Tian couldn't help, whispering in his mouth.

Han Li had already seen the power of the Jade Print, and even touching the One-Eyed Giant's small, half-sized rock stick was perfectly safe.

There is absolutely no easy way to take this hit yourself.

He sighed lightly as his face continued to change.

Only under the jade print seemed empty, silver flash, suddenly appeared Han standing figure.

He patted himself on the heavenly lid, a group of green light wrapped in a small dinghy emerged, then the dinghy lid opened, a clear sound from the dinghy, followed by countless sprays of blue silk, the interweaving flashed, instantly formed a optical net, just as the mark fell on his head.

The big imprint landed mercilessly on the blue light net.

A bursting sound of “bursting" came out. The jade seal was unusual, and the green net began to break in size as soon as it came into contact. However, after all, Tian Tian Ding is Tong Tian Ling Bao, and the emitted light filament is still one of the momentum of the fall of the jade seal.

On this occasion, Han Li's hands pinched, the thunder behind him sounded together, and the blue and white wings appeared.

Then, as soon as he twisted, he turned into a white silk and disappeared with Ding Xiao Ding over his head.

The Great Seal only breaks the blue net, when it falls, it naturally falls into the empty space.

At this time, the blue electric arc of more than thirty husbands flashed, and Han Standing appeared silent.

“How can you drive these treasures, you're not phagocytic! ”

The blood cloud suddenly sounded unbelievable, and the blood cloud rolled over, and a few inches tall figure floated on the cloud.

His face was full of anger and look at Han Li. It was Xuan Ling Asahi.

“You're not a spiritual, you're a human monk!” Behind Han Li's original position, Xiaoxia flashed, Huang Soulingjun's figure also appeared, his face full of surprise.

Huan Tianqi also took the opportunity to manipulate the demon claw, grabbed the bloody sword light, while flashing a few times himself, appeared on the side of Huang Soulingjun, equally astonished to measure Han Li.

Faced with the presence of all three of them, Han Li did not mean to say another word, just a mouth of two hands pinching, a sperm of blood ejected out of the body.

With a thick mist of blood, he drowned his figure.

“Want to run!” When Asahi saw the scene, he saw at first glance that it was a smart trick, he said angrily.

Then his blood cloud moved and he was about to fall over.

“Humph, why is Asahi Daoyou so anxious to teach your bloody Ling Lian again? Brother Huang Xiao, since he is a monk of the people, he is yours.” Huan Tianqi instantly half-demonstrated, shaken in shape, and turned into a stream of light to Asahi, while making a shady voice in his mouth.

“Rest assured, a shrine monk in the district will never escape my hand even if there is a spiritual treasure.” Huang Xiulingjun stared at Han Li and didn't blink for a moment, he said softly.

At first glance, he could see Han Li's mysterious spirit treasure.

Sorghum Lingjun's words just fell, a mouth, a green sword erupted as if it were a dragon, just a shake, and it reached over the blood fog, without mercy.

“When” sounded slightly, the same golden light was emitted from the blood fog, and although it was fired by a bullet, the green rainbow was hit by a single shot.

A golden flying sword measuring quite a bit emerged.

Huang Xiulingjun sneered, single-handedly pounding the green rainbow a little finger.

The green rainbow plunged, immediately interwoven with the golden flying sword, and the light amplified the light of the golden light pressure converged. Then the green rainbow slipped and turned into a huge green swordwheel, and at the speed of rotation, the flying sword in the middle was stirred into pieces.

A scream of metal friction was heard, and the golden flying sword was almost bleak with only a hint left, but under the swordwheel, it was safe and undamaged.

Instead, the flying sword is raw and wrapped around the rainbow, making it impossible for it to fall.

“Eh” Huang Soulingjun slightly “Eh”, some movement.

Although his flying sword was not made of any anti-heavenly material, it was also the beginning of the Avenue, it took a lot of work to succeed in refining it, and after thousands of years of cultivation, the great power is no longer under ordinary spiritual treasures. But at this moment, it's strange not to be able to cut off the flying sword of a shrine monk.

Huang Xiuling's heart was astonished, but there was no expression on his face. It was just a swift sword strangle between his hands. The rainbow sounded clear and loud, blurring out 36 general blue lights, and shooting at the blood fog in a dense and numb manner. One of them was to split Han Li's blade apart.

But what Huang Xulingjun couldn't imagine was that Han Li in the blood fog was just shaking his shoulder, and flew out dozens of little golden swords from behind, turning them into a golden sword light, similarly resisting those blue lights over the sky, making them impossible to fall.

By this time, the blood fog had tumbled sharply, and Han Li had read words in his mouth. The ten fingers were constantly changing the law, and it looked like the law was about to be completed.

When Huang Xualingjun saw the scene, his face was even more surprised, but then the cold flashed in his eyes. Immediately, the yellow light on his body dropped greatly, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Han Li took a deep breath and suddenly a blood stain appeared between the eyebrows, revealing a black eyeball, immediately spraying a thin black column, blinking.

A loud noise came out of the void of more than ten husbands. After the yellow and black light flashed, the shadow of the Spring Sox King flashed out, and he immediately lost his voice and called:

“Destroy the Dhamma! You have this treasure! ”

The face of this fictitious monk was completely condensed, but after surprise, he was not angry and rejoiced.

He lifted with one hand and slowly grabbed the void forward.

The breaking sound of “Zhu” erupted over Han Li's head, the nearby raging wind, countless filaments of light and xia emerged in the sky, and the circle of eyes agglomerated again. A jade axe with a length of Xu appeared strangely as if it were a jade sculpture.

Li Ling Jun Li five fingers together, waved one hand down, gently spit out a word "chopped” in his mouth.

The five-coloured jade axe trembled and slowly fell, before approaching the blood fog, a low thunderous sound was emitted under the axe blade.

A group of blue lightning flashes jump, while the nearby space is distorted and deformed, you can't imagine the power of this axe!

Han Li, who is closing his eyes in the blood fog, naturally saw the scene and his face changed dramatically.

He couldn't think more, a mouth, a dark hill ejected out of the mouth, slightly shaken down, and released a circle of gray halo from the top, saying it was also strange that the halo was past, those Zhengjiang Golden Flying Swords had no counterweight blue swordlight, all emitting a wailing microfibrillation unstable, as if a moment of power could greatly diminish.

And the giant jade axe is obviously not comparable with the green sword light. After being swept by the wave of halo, the previous apertures were easily cut apart after just a wave, and the fall was not affected at all.

Han Lixing was so anxious, he was suddenly mindful. A dozen circles of halo circles erupted behind the hill suddenly condensed into a strange circle of halo circle, and a tremor disappeared, but the next moment, it suddenly appeared near the axe, and under tightness, the axe circle was actually inside.

The five-coloured light of the jade axe watch suddenly blinked and couldn't help but breathe in the air, as if to lose control.

In the distant realm of the Spiritual Spirit Spirit was appalled, but not as much as I thought about it, the mouth whispered a low drink, and the two hands went on and on and on and on.

Suddenly, the jade axe thunder sounded loud, a blue arc erupted, and after severely chopping, the grey halo was finally chopped to pieces.

With this delay, Han stands blurred in the blood fog, the whole person suddenly turns into a blood light coming out of the blood fog, under a tremor, an incredible hundred outside, turned into a black dot.

And those flying swords and the dark black hills disappeared together.

This is Han Li's life-saving technique “Blood Shadow", with its transformation of the divine period into the current strong horizontal body, this technique naturally became more magical and incredible, after a few flashes, the light disappeared without a trace.

At this time, not only Huang Xuan Lingjun, but also Asahi and Huang Tianqi, who were struggling far away, couldn't help but hold back.

But then the three people drank angrily, almost simultaneously a pinch, suddenly turned into three ten-length rainbows, followed by a fanatical chase.

After the same few flashes, the compositions disappeared in the sky, to see how fast the light seemed not less than the blood shadow.

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