A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Silver-colored lightning finally dissipated at this time, and in front of the white light screen emerged this giant ghost, more than ten feet tall, but bright all black.

This ghost has two horns, black scales all over his body, a pair of winged giant wings on his back, two arms cast like fine iron, incredibly long, perpendicular to the ground. And looking at this ghost face, even Han Li felt a little creepy.

This ghost has a flat face and no face. And the giant body has a hundred holes of sores, with little integrity except for two large, chunky arms.

Obviously, Han Li just released two thunderbolts and swordlight, both of which were hard blocked by this ghost, otherwise enough to break the light that protects the Blood Sword.

The giant ghost shouted a terrible howl, and countless black yins emerged nearby, and then rolled over and didn't enter the body.

Originally, the body was incomplete, and the black air crept intact in the blink of an eye.

“Hey, hey, kid. Taste the power of the old man, the Phantom King, who has been feeding for thousands of years. This ghost is not inferior to my husband himself.” An ill-intentioned word burst into Han Li's ear, his eyes flashed.

“The Ghost King?” If you look closely at Han Li near the front, you can see the corner of his mouth faintly curved after he smelled it, revealing a strange expression.

“Han Daoyou is careful. The Phantom Ghost King is also famous for his presence in the ghost realm. He is no less than a Master of Refining.” The subtle voice of another woman also came through, but Ye Chu was still stubborn with the Shushu family.

She saw that Han Li had cleaned up the Black Phoenix maiden so much that a glimmer of hope had arisen in her heart.

Almost at the same time, King Ghost's head twisted toward Han Li. Even though he had no eyes, he still seemed to be able to sense everything about Han Li.

With a roar in his mouth, the two strange long arms of the Phantom King suddenly lifted, the sky wind suddenly made a big scene, the black yin qi rose, and all the nearby sky suddenly became dull and sunk, at the same time from the yin qi, as if the ten thousand ghosts hid in it.

The Phaseless Ghost King under the shadow, his arms trembled against Han Li's position.

As the shady air spins violently, a black ghost claw as big as an incredible one gathers. Full of hundred giants, the all-over blue ghost flame suddenly appeared, slowly grabbed Han Li.

Han Li felt that the surrounding air was tight and an invisible force appeared, trying to completely restrain his body.

If it were an ordinary monk, under this enormous force, I'm afraid he'd have to wait and die. But with the strength of Han Li's flesh, he regarded such prohibition as nothing. After a cold hum, he flew to the spiritual beast circle with one hand.

“Huang” shouted, a black light laser emerged, a circle, gently landed outside of Han's standing husband Xu, a bright half foot tall monkey with bright hair.

It's the Soul Beast.

As soon as the little monkey appeared, his eyes slipped away, his nose sniffed lightly again, his eyes suddenly lit up, his hands hammered his chest, the overall black light dropped greatly, his body quickly rose, just a few flashing moments of work, turned into more than thirty tall monkeys.

This beast did not hesitate to flush the ghost claw in the air, suddenly humming, a blue Xia flew out of a nostril and hit the palm of the hand that dropped the ghost claw.

something incredible happened.

At the moment of contact with Qingxia, a black hole immediately emerged. Qingxia rolled over, and the rest of the ghost claw collapsed into a group of dark as ink and yin, and then Xia Guang became involved.

The whole ghost claw became incomplete and melted away.

In the distance, the Phantom King saw this, and after two good words, one big hand rushed into the void and grabbed it.

Five black flashes, like five giant sharp blades, flash out flashing giant ape laser.

When the void was broken, the claw had reached before the giant ape's body.

“Poop” a few sounds, the five black flashes passed away and did not enter the body of the spirits, it didn't have any effect.

Giant ghosts can't help it.

And the giant ape ignored it, humming again, another blue Xia flew out of the nostrils.

The two blues twisted and twinkled in the air, and the autumn wind swept away the yin and air like leaves, then turned into a blue and black flying back, swallowed up by the giant apes.

The soul's face was filled with a hint of satisfaction, his eyes turned and he stared at the ghost king in the distance.

The Phantom King saw that his soul had broken his magic talent, and finally woke up from consternation, and then whimpered out of his mouth, becoming angry and abnormal.

Nor did it see any other movement, and the body suddenly appeared a layer of ancient armor, with a blue flame rolling over it, and a pair of white bone hammers floating down his hands.

At a glance, Han Lizheng found that the pair of bone hammers were made from two giant demon skulls, a yellow wind formation, a dark fog wrapped around it, and he didn't know how strange the magic was.

But the soul didn't care at all, blinking his eyes, two blue summers in his nose erupted again, and went straight to the ghost roll.

“Bombing” two sounds, the Phantom King two big hammers waved, and then a black light emerged from the hammer, not afraid to break up Qingxia.

The soul's soul-absorbing light fails when confronted with ghosts.

Han Liwang looked at the scene, complexion slightly changed.

The spirits appeared thick, roaring in their throats, and the winds surrounded them appeared together, and countless lightnings appeared.

The giant ape's body swelled again, the hair began to turn red, and the heavenly spiritual lid slowly emerged three bent corners, while the eyebrows slightly convex drums, suddenly split, a bloody red demon appeared, at the same time the face lengthened, the fangs revealed, three long black bone pricks were born in the back, the black gas wrapped on it, and the yin forced people.

The spiritual beast actually undergoes an advanced transformation, and is likewise transformed into a monstrous demon. The weight of the Yin Qi seems to prevail over the opposite Phantom King. The demon between the eyebrows opened, a loud bang and a bowl of coarse arc ejected out.

This electric arc was actually bright red like blood, and instantly came to the Phantom Ghost King.

An incredible situation has occurred!

At the sight of the bloody arc, the Phantom King shouted terribly low. The hammer in his hand suddenly merged into the middle, while his large body simultaneously reflexed backwards, looking like he was planning to escape.

”Puffing“ two muffled sounds of Ali, two white bone hammers side by side and the blood arc met, encountering the Guxing-like transformation into two strands of green smoke dissipated.

The blood-colored arc was not blocked at all. After a thunderbolt, it struck the blue flame armor of the Phantom King.

This armor and the pair of bone hammers were like, without any effect immediately collapsed and disappeared, arcing a hole through the chest of the Ghost King, then a wrapped, like a spirit snake gave birth to this ghost a solid, then pulled back.

When the giant ghost screamed, his body took off in a roll and quickly shrunk in a tight arc, before reaching a large mouth of blood.

The blood flashed and the soul swallowed it in its belly.

The soul, on its own, easily devoured the so-called Phantom Ghost King.

This time, Yujia Shuangshu, Ye Chu and White Robe women were all stunned.

This is not a ghost ghost, but a ghost king comparable to a cultivator? How did you get hit like paper paste? What kind of spiritual beast can this turn into twice, and what kind of counter-argument is the blood arc that sprays out of the demon's eyes?

Almost all of these thoughts flashed through a few minds.

But before they woke up from the shock, Han stood flashing and instantly moved over the white light screen.

One sleeve ran, 72 golden rays erupted, and then the spiritual light let down and gathered in an instant into a ten-length golden sword.

The sword flashed and slashed hard on the light screen.

“Gasp” crisp, interwoven with golden white light, a thin white line appeared on the surface of the light screen.

“No!” Xiujia Shuangshu obviously did not expect Han Li's flying cloud sword to be so sharp, see this situation, at the same time, the silence disappeared.

The light curtain trembles and crumbles around the line.

Relying on the power of the flying sword, Han Li really cut a white light screen that had already greatly reduced its power.

The Snow Crystal Mahogany Sword was completely naked in front of Han Standing.

Han Li did not hesitate, the sword tactics in his heart hurried, suddenly the giant golden sword flashed, suddenly disappeared in place, but the next moment he severely chopped on the sword of the blood sword.

Listening only to the "when” slightly sounded, burst of glittering golden and red light, the golden sword swayed down, it was actually bounced off.

Han Li saw the situation and frowned.

Running along the sleeves, several silver-colored thunder beads lashed out.

The blood-coloured sword was only a shake in the power of the silver arc projectile, but it was still safe.

“Ha ha, boy, you die. The Blood Crystal Mojo Sword is the treasure of the Chaos Spirit. Do you also want to destroy this sword because of your ability?” Some frightened monks settled down at this time, one of them laughed even more.

Han Li's eyes provoked several times, looked deeply at the blood sword several times, and suddenly one hand flushed the golden sword a little bit.

With a loud buzzing sound, the giant sword trembled and broke apart in the magnification of golden light, re-illusioning into 72 golden swords.

And these little swords made a buzzing sound, and then they wobbled and hallucinated into hundreds of golden swords.

Every sword has a ruler that runs long, dancing around in the air.

Then Han Likou read the words in low and low minds, and the wheel-like flying of his two fingers continued to strangle, one after the other, deciding to go out.

Suddenly all the flying swords shook and scattered at high altitude, lashing in all directions.

In a strange flash, these golden swords disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

Han Li laid out the Great Heg Sword Formation around this bloody sword, intending to use the incredible power of the Sword Formation to force the Yuandong God inside out, or even simply want to destroy this treasure. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)