A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Even if he couldn't see anything other than the pitch, he knew he must have been captured in a black hole, otherwise there wouldn't be such a weird situation.

In a hurry, Han Li took a beat between his eyebrows.

A dark light flashed and a dark and unseen eyeball appeared.

It was Han Li who painstakingly repaired the law of destruction for so many years.

Since ordinary attacks have no effect on this exercise, you can only try it with this proprietary and forbidden deviation.

Han Liqizhong was obviously right to do so.

Just a thick black column of light on your finger, sprayed out of the rupture spell. A seemingly indestructible blood pitch, just flashing and ripped through.

Then, under the fine light columns, a big mouth was opened.

It was so easy to get hold of Han Li with a glimpse of his heart, and he was excited.

He flies out flashing his wings behind him without thinking.

Spiritual light converged, Han Standing up in the black hole appeared, and his wings gently flapped.

It is not by any trick, but by the power of the wind thunder wings themselves, that we can float in the sky.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he's in a black hole, and he's going straight down.

There were ghosts and wolves howling all around, and countless bloody fictitious shadows soared up.

Han Li's face sank and his hands rubbed.

Thunder sounds loud. Countless golden arcs are ejected from your hands.

These golden arcs together are huge and unusual, far from Han Li's previous Evil Thunder Purge.

This is another unexpected benefit of his swordsmanship. The newly refined Flying Sword not only absorbs the spiritual energy of Golden Thunder Bamboo, but also takes the evil god thunder contained therein for its own use.

As a result, in addition to quenching the flying sword attribute to the extreme point, the demon thunder contained, both quantitative and powerful, has risen to a step.

Today, after being driven out by Han Li, nature seems unstoppable!

After a burst of “Boom Boom Boom Boom”, the bloody phantoms burst into the surrounding area, flashing with a huge golden thunder. But the number of shadows was too much, as if countless, and one of them came to Han Li without fear of death. Some of them were slightly solidified, even a mouth, spraying a fluttering blood filament, directly through the grid formed by the evil god thunder, to near Han Li.

However, under the strangulation of Han Li's hands, the blood silk was suddenly released by a virtual sword, blocking the outside.

In the dark and blue light, the size of the blood silk broke where it was stirred into pieces.

At this time, the sound of the bloody light array burst into Han Li's ears, and the space fluctuations that emerged in the black hole became stronger.

Han Li understood the unknown crisis he was facing when his eyes swept away.

His face changed dramatically, his wings flapping behind his back, just a few flashing big enough to get out to the edge of the black hole, intending to fly outside. ‘

“Bang” muffled.

Han stood tall and fell, as if he hit an invisible wall and was barred from bouncing back by a layer of transparency.

With the number of winged fans behind him, Han Li stabilized his figure and naturally became angry.

He was about to shake his figure, and when the Great Divine Spirit broke this ban immediately, he sucked a huge amount of suction from the depths of the black hole!

The power was so great that Han Li was almost irresistible that he was pulled back to where he was, and there was still a slight pause to continue the silk reflex.

Han Li's face has changed dramatically, and it's amazing to know!

The shaking of the blood-colored light matrix became more powerful, and the surface of the light matrix had become blurred into pieces, becoming more transparent, as if it could disappear at any moment.

It's a long story, but only a few breathing exercises.

Han Li, trapped by suction in the black hole, was in a state of desperation, and no longer had any apprehension to release all of his breath, only to temporarily get out of the poverty.

In the blink of an eye around Han Li, golden halo, grey light, five-color flame, golden thunder arc, and a green swordlight erupted simultaneously.

So many divine works together, as one can imagine!

Only a group of flames of various colors were seen here, completely submerging Han Stand Up in it.

The suction, even stronger, was loosened for a moment.

Han Li Daxi, just about to fly out of the black hole, the blood shadows around him suddenly cried out, then the "pounding” burst out, under a strange force, at the same time burst apart and turned into a bloody glow.

In a moment, these gleams of light disappeared into the depths of the black hole.

Han immediately felt the surrounding scenery blurred for a moment, and a familiar and unusual feeling surfaced. This is exactly what happens when he doesn't know how many impending transmissions he's going through.

“Bad”

Han Li doesn't know where it's going, but it's definitely a very bad place to think about.

Immediately between the eyebrows the rupture method black light magnifies, spraying a black light column.

Wu Guang flashed and the light column disappeared. The suddenly blurred scene was slightly more concentrated, but recovered as it had been.

Han Standing Iron Blue, the black light between the eyebrows burst out, one black light raging wildly four down, at the same time, the three heads and six arms appearing above the head waved together, one golden light flashed, trying to interrupt the transmission.

But there was a loud buzz in the black hole, and all the attacks went missing in a flash, with little apparent utility.

Obviously, this transmission, unlike anything he has seen before, is not affected by these attacks at all.

For the first time, Han Li felt a little powerless in his heart. At the same time, he felt a little strange in his heart.

According to previous experience, when the surroundings are blurred, he should be transferred out the next minute. But the process before us is so long!

Just as Han Li panicked greatly and his mind turned sharply, all of a sudden he felt was a needle-sticking tingle in the palm of Xuantian fruit, as if he had been pierced by something like a pointy needle.

He was shocked and hurried to bow his head.

It was only because of the ultimate Sanskrit magic work, that I found myself in a golden palm, sometime pierced a fine hole, and bright red blood flowed out of it. And the original grasp of the Xuantian fruit area, a sharp and abnormal wooden prick, bloodstained on it, is obviously the culprit.

You should know that Han Li is tougher than the common pharmacopoeia, and under the forced operation of the Brahma Sacred True Devil Kung Fu, toughness in the palms of the hand is far more than usual.

In this case, it was also easily pierced by a small wooden prick. It would have been incredible if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Witness Xuantian fruit mutation, Han Li's face was astonished, not yet came and applied to stop the bleeding, Xuantian fruit flashed white light, the fine blood was sucked into the epidermis. The next sound of clarity emanated from the fruit and went straight beyond the Nine Scales.

At the next moment, Han Li's face changed dramatically and suddenly his wrist was shaking like a snake and he wanted to throw Xuantian fruit out. But this object is like death stuck to its palm, and the texture doesn't move.

Han Li's face instantly grew abnormally pale.

He only felt that the blood from his body poured along the small hole in his palm into Xuantian fruit, still determined by desperate motivation, still unable to stop the minute.

More than two thirds were lost in the blink of an eye to stop the bleeding.

The loss of so much blood, that is, Han Li's physical strength crossed to the extreme, and with the replacement of an ordinary monk, I'm afraid it will soon become unbearable. But then again, if you change the blood of a monk, Xuantian fruit is probably to suck people dry and can't meet its needs.

At this moment, the Xuantian fruit, originally a light yellow skin, quickly turned into a bright red color. Then the emerald green pattern on the surface of the fruit, after a period of peristalsis, turned into various unknown Xuan Au Fu Wen, rice grain size, dense and numb spread over it.

Meanwhile, Han Li's body was surrounded by countless five-color light spots, one moth throwing a fire on Xuantian fruit.

“Pfft," Xuantian fruit flashed and suddenly a glowing sword blade with a long ruler came out.

This sword blade is unusually bright and has a smooth surface like a mirror, but at the center of the blade, it appears to be stamped with a row of strange and unusual green symbols, five in all, in a straight line.

The original Xuantian fruit, at this moment, became the sword handle of the sword. Han Li held it with just one hand.

All this made Han Li a little stunned.

But at the same time as the sword appeared, the blood rays outside seemed to have been stimulated, and after a lifetime of tremendous noise, the entire France rally, along with the black hole in the middle, suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Han Li, who is in a black hole, only felt the ambiguity scattered around him. His eyes were full of blood and red, and he could not rotate for a day.

Under great shock, Han Li almost unconsciously shook the handle of the sword in his hand suddenly and struck a sword without direction...

Thousands of miles away, on a huge altar filled with bloody mist, more than a dozen people appeared hidden above. At the feet of these men, a huge array of laws flashed with faint blood.

If you take a closer look, you'll see.

The shape of this array, Heran and the blood-colored light array that previously appeared on the top of Han Li's head, generally looked the same.

And beneath the altar, a giant lake filled with blood-red liquid. In the distance, the lake is not very wide, and there is no end in sight.

In this lake, there is also a white bone wreck floating over the lake, of different races and sizes, dense and numb, giving a creepy feeling.

“Impossible, Xuantian treasure! I have sensed its existence, and have clearly summoned it back.” An unusual voice of anger came from a certain population on the altar and looked incredible.

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