A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Looking at the fog below, Han Li's pupils flashed blue, his gaze instantly penetrated the grey gas, and the situation below was clear.

He ran on his sleeves, a gust of wind gushed out of his cuffs and the fog rolled over and eventually swept away most of it.

The landscape below becomes visibly visible.

There is certainly a small water pond just over a hundred lengths below. But just over a decade away from the pool, there are dozens of low and diverse trees, most of them different from the rotten leaves surrounding them.

There are several all-black green trees, each with a fist-sized black strange fruit at the top of the leaves.

These fruit surfaces are extremely rough and have numerous tiny cracks that reveal the appearance of black gas flowing in and out.

Han Li glanced at him and briefly remembered. It turns out that the scriptures contain exactly the same flame fruit.

Not only Han Li, but everyone else saw these fruits and smiled on their faces.

“Master Lui is right, it is true that the flame fruit is true.” Bai Bi was pleased to say.

“Take off the ripe fruit. Seems enough for us to share.” Han Li took a few more deep glances before slowly saying that his face was always restless.

“If those Red Royal guys want to ambush us on the third floor, let them wait!” Leland also said jokingly.

Apparently in a very happy mood!

Qin Xiao Naturally is also extremely happy.

Just as the three of them were going to fall immediately and pick up the fruit, suddenly Han Li's face sank and his head didn't return. He lifted his arm and pointed it at a void behind his back.

loudly shouted "la-la”!

A huge hand of five colors appeared empty-handed and grabbed him with no politeness.

something incredible happened!

Empty space covered by a five-colored hand, the blood flashes, a bloody hand is the same and greets it in reverse.

”Boom“ sound, the five fingers and the five fingers hit each other, the blood and the five-color flame intertwined, flashing while the collapse disappeared.

“yi”

“Some sense! ”

Two distinct and gentle calls are made simultaneously.

It was Han Li who turned around and witnessed all this.

Speaking is a bloody mist that appears at the presence of a big bloody hand.

There is about a tall figure in the fog.

“Sir, who are you and why are you sneaking around?“ Han Li stared at the word "blood fog" and said, "Moran is unusual.

“I can also be found in the presence of a spiritual general, and it seems that there are some problems.” The shadow of a human being in the blood fog laughed as if he had spoken to himself.

“Go down and remove the flame fruit and leave it to me.” Han glanced and waved at the three certified Leland beside him, giving him a hard command.

“Yes!”

“Yes, sir! ”

“Brother Han, be careful! ”

Though the three Leylan could not see the strength of the human figure in the blood mist, at first sight Han Li looked so heavy, his heart had to chirp, and he answered hastily.

Then the three of them glowed together and flushed down the flame fruit.

“Why, you're interested in the fruit trees below. Hey, hey, they're not good stuff though. But it's not that easy to get.” The man in the blood fog swept Leilan Baipi and others, and said this strangely.

As soon as Han Li Zhong Rin moved his mind, he immediately wanted to warn Bai Pi three people, but he was already late.

After a loud noise below, the water waves suddenly rose in the pool, then several pink tentacles separated the water waves and swept out, while numerous arrows densely and numbly ejected.

Bai Bi et al. have just landed by the pool, see this shock.

How dare you hide behind those blackberries? Under the helplessness of the three of them, they could only use their magic skills and take this blow hard.

One rubbed his hands, releasing several rough silver arcs, one interwoven with countless gold threads in front of him, while Qin Xiao opened his mouth and sprayed a green glow.

Together, the three Divine Divine Divinity interweaves and instantly collides with the number of tentacles and the arrow.

After a "rumbling" sound, the Leland threes shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

And with so many attacks, some tentacles become coarse and some flesh and blood are blurry.

A painful roar came out of the pool, then the waves came together, a brown monster like octopus emerged from underwater, green strange eyes stared at the shore, and several tentacles protruded from underwater teeth dancing claws, each of which was ten tall, daunting.

With dense and numb blue plush hair on his head, every time he waves his tentacles, he makes an empty sound of tearing space.

Even more depressing to Leland and others is that those injured tentacles suddenly healed and recovered after a flash of blue light.

Without the slightest intention of stopping, the demon had long regarded the vicinity of the water pond as its territory. He raised his head and made a wild yell. He waved his hands down, releasing a flash of blue light and headed straight for the three of us.

Leland and others will not give up a step for the fruit of the flame, and similarly the low drinks of the Spiritual God greet them.

Suddenly, the thunder burst continuously, and the three men and octopus-like demons fell into battle.

On the other hand, Han Li glanced at him with no expression on his face and did not show any apprehension.

The monster may be fierce, but for a little while, it is definitely not from three sons like Leland. And the guy in front of you is obviously a big enemy, so be careful.

“What is your relationship to the blood puppets that have appeared before?” Han Li stared across the street and suddenly asked.

“Hey, blood puppet! So the bloodthirsty monster has sent someone. You should have killed them. All right, good! Looks like I deserved this trip.” There was a sneer in the blood shadow that didn't answer Han Li's question at all.

Han Li frowned and the swords in his body jumped to try.

But at this point, suddenly, a sharp thrill sounded across the street, making his ears feel painful.

Han Li was terrified in his heart. Before he could figure out what was going on, a cold wind struck in front of the front door, and a hairy blood needle lashed out from the nearby void, reaching between Han Li's eyebrows.

At such close range, Han Li could not react at all.

When the blood glistened, the needle stuck like a ghost to Han's facade door.

The corner of the shadow's mouth moved in the blood mist, and a slight smile appeared.

This hand is intelligent, he doesn't know how many strong enemies to kill, he has never failed.

“When” a metal bang crisp, the fine needle seemed to be stuck on the steel plate, bounced off by a drip.

Han's face changed dramatically, one arm looked forward slightly blurred, one hand caught the blood needle in his hand, and the smile just appeared in the blood fog clotted.

“Can your body block my blood river needle?” The human figure in the blood fog seems a little unbelievable.

Han Li did not speak, but slowly loosened five in front of him.

I saw the needle in the palm of my hand, as if it were alive. But the palm of the hand shows a flame of colour, making the needle impossible to leave the inch.

Han Li's face was ugly, even some iron blue, and the chill circled between his hearts.

This unexpected sneak attack really made him feel like he went around before the ghost door closed and walked back.

Had it not been for his physical strength and his superior demonic beast, his skin and bones would have been tougher than normal magic treasures, and he would have lost his life if he had been replaced by a human monk.

But that scared the hell out of him. This feeling of life and death almost rubbed over his shoulders, he hasn't experienced it in years.

The shock in the blood fog is not under Han Li!

The flesh is so strong that it has never heard of a few opponents. One wonders whether Han Li is really a Flying Spirit, not some flesh and blood demon has changed.

It is also a little gloomy and uncertain in its face.

At this moment, Han Li slowly raised his hand, his eyes flashed, and suddenly a cold hum.

The human shadow in the blood fog only felt a blow in his brain, as if he had been stabbed with a sharp cone, suddenly the pain became abnormal.

Even though this man's shadow god is powerful and not comparable with his fellow demons, he still can't help but shake his painful figure and bow down almost immediately.

And almost at the same time, its residual trace of brightness felt a breeze blowing behind it, and then a strange cold suddenly hit its waist.

This person was shocked and tried to escape, but the mindfulness of the pain became abnormal, and there was no time to avoid anything.

It can only whisper a low drink, and the blood on its body amplifies, revealing a peculiarly styled blue scale armor, before the strange cold strikes, the wind and rain that protects its entire body.

“Pfft," a golden light slammed hard on the scaly armor, but without a few inches, it could no longer be deeply divided. The golden light converged, revealing a golden and brilliant sword that was long enough to emerge.

It is Han Li's Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords.

Han stood there in surprise, counting the distance behind the mist.

At the same time as he had a stab of surprise, he applied the magic of the wind thunder wings, using the technique of wind, and instantly turned into a light wind to move here, and a lightning sword cut into the blood fog.

But I didn't expect the other party to keep a little bright, releasing an odd scaly armor, which could still hold the sharp edge of the Bamboo Cloud Sword.

What armor is this? It's so sturdy.

Han Lixin was surprised.

“To die! ”

At this moment's work, the human shadow in the blood fog completely recovered from the apparition, Han Li just a sword, likewise scared after it, angered, turned around, in a mouth, a bloody light column surged out.

But Han Li didn't mean to take the blow hard, his wings trembled behind him, in the blue and white light, disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Han Li originally stood, a thunder sounded, and the person reappeared there.

He looked calm as if he had never left the place in the first place.

At this time, the opposite shouted low and the blood mist rolled away, revealing the true face of the opposite figure Lushan.

A blood-red demon with a human head!

“Blood! ” ’

Han Lipupils shrunk.

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