A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1730: Hundred Races of the Spiritual Realm

The two men had seen Han Li's true divinity on that day, so they ate a small loss to the people in the blood. It was not too surprising, but their gaze at Han Li was gloomy and uncertain.

As for the appearance of the human figure in the blood, Han Liling looked at it and saw it clearly.

But she was a Dai-mei cherry blonde in a bloody palace dress.

At this moment, although she retracted her two flying swords, Yu was full of surprises.

Obviously, the former Magnetism Divine Light was so powerful that the woman was also surprised and greatly constrained.

The three surrounded Han in the middle, silent for a moment, but had no intention of letting him go.

Han Li saw this, smiling slightly, his eyes swept away towards the distant sky.

Seeing that the fire clouds were still rumbling, it seemed to be a little louder than before, but a black wave emerged below, impacting the fire clouds from time to time.

The two appear to be perfectly intertwined, with bursts bursting from day to day, making the half-sky sky unstable, as if it could be torn apart at any moment.

Han Li's vision flickered and his mind flickered fast.

“Han Daoyou, I remember Vietnamese nephews entering the mountains all the way with Daoyou. Daoist is here, I don't know if Vietnamese nephews are nearby.” After a moment of impasse, the first person to ask was the old man Hiko.

“Some regrets. He was recently poisoned and has unfortunately fallen.” Han Li sniffed the words seriously and did not hide them.

“has fallen. Can Taoist tell who did it?” The old man Yan asked in shock.

“No one else is around when a crossroads friend is hit by an enemy. I can't really make myself clear.” Han Li frowned and said slowly.

“Oh, yeah.” The face of the old man Yan became gloomy, apparently disbelieving.

Han Li saw this and couldn't help laughing.

Looks like most of this guy thinks he has something to do with the Vietnam crash.

However, he had no sympathy with the elderly and naturally would not deliberately explain anything. After sweeping at the other two, he asked calmly:

“The three of you are fighting like this, are you planning on not letting Han go? ”

“Hmm, why do you ask? Hand over Zhixian and you can naturally leave at any time.” Green-haired heterosexuals flashed fiercely and said fiercely.

“Zhixian? Hey, hey, that's what the other two doers think?” Han Li sneered and asked the other two.

The colour of the old man was slightly elaborate, and he did not interface anything. But in the light of the blood, the woman's eyes let out the cold light, cold and cold said:

“We don't have much time. After the three of us killed this person, the three of us split Zhixian evenly. Otherwise, the crocodile and the Iron Wings will come after us, and things will never reach us. ”

After saying this, the woman immediately rubbed her hands, the blood flashed, and a flaming fan appeared in her hand.

This fan is only about the right size, but the clear crystal flashes and is engraved with white jade. But on the fan is a dense hemp symbol, a flame-like glitter of blood, which is weird.

“Well, a third is better than nothing.” Although the Green-haired Humans were fierce, they were not foolish people. They did not blink their eyes and agreed, and an ancient and ancient little ding appeared in their hands. They slipped away and turned into a few feet in size. They did not move in front of their suspended bodies.

At first sight, the other two people acted like this. After a slight hesitation, they bit their teeth and ran with their sleeves.

A brilliant silver seal emerged from a glimmer of silver light.

When one flies out, it is only inches in size. But as soon as it rolled down, it became huge, and the sound of wind and thunder came from above.

Together!

Han Li saw this, saw the corner of his mouth twitching and sighed.

These three can all exist at the top of the purification hierarchy. The speed will never be much slower than his. If you want to avoid fighting, it is unlikely. The only way to get out is to really beat or kill three people.

This is something that he was aware of a long time ago after he had previously taken Chi Immortal.

Therefore, when he saw the three men move, he did not panic in his heart. Without even waiting for the three to attack, he first emptied his hand.

The shadow of the black hill in front of him immediately rolled up a layer of gray light and headed straight for the old man to smash it down, but it had not yet fallen. In Xiaoguang Wandao, Xiaoshan suddenly turned into dozens of huge, black pressed down.

The old man with the Yan surname was shocked. He couldn't think much of it. His figure flew out backwards, and at the same time he made a big silver print in front of himself.

The treasure buzzed and multiplied several times in size, rushing to the sky peak.

“Boom” shocked and a glimmer of light burst out at the bottom of the mountain.

The whole sky was tremendously shaken, and a wave of invisible fluctuations spread one lap from where they impacted.

That silver daimyo is also a treasure of Dawei Energy, but how can it be compared to the second refined Magnetic Magnetic Divine Mountain?

Though just a little bit of the Magnetic Mountain, it eventually bursts apart with a crisp sound, unable to resist the strange weight of the Black Mountain Peak.

When the great mountain peaks fall, and a large roll of grey daylight emerges, it will sweep away at the elderly.

The old man's face changed dramatically, and a mouth sprayed a milky-white light veil.

As this towel moves, it suddenly turns into a white cloud that drifts over your head.

At the same time, the old man's face fluttered with white Xia, his fingers bounced off the air, and the colors of each road did not flash into the cloud.

When the black mountain peak landed on the white cloud, it seemed like it hit another piece of cotton, and most of it was removed without a trace.

Milky white cloud fog shook up the mountain peak.

Han Li saw this slightly.

But just for a moment, the green-haired interracial and the blood-blooded woman did the same thing.

The green-haired heterogeneous mouth, a lush of green essence sprayed onto the top.

The giant dings buzzed and the dings swept away.

The next moment, a glimmer of summer light flew out of the Ding, scattered, nearby heaven and earth changed color, a gloomy yellow wind whistled, then turned into several yellow wind dragons, straight to Han Stand.

As for the woman in the blood, the blood fan in her hand was a light fan.

The inscriptions on the instant fan flashed for a moment, and the sound of "pounding” was loud, and countless groups of blood flames flashed out of the fan, and the dense and numb rush of Han Li lasered.

Han Li witnessed the scene with no expression on his face, but flipped it with one hand.

When the blue light flashed, a little blue light appeared as well.

What an imaginary treasure!

Another mouth, a bunch of silver flame sprayed out, slipped and rolled down, suddenly turned into a silver flamingo of about the size of a size.

“Go”

Han Li Sleeved waved and let out a low voice.

Ding Xiao Ding shuddered, took off in the air, swayed down and disappeared from sight.

A buzz coming out of the dings, the surface imprint of the animal flying birds and other patterns, all blurred.

Green and spiritual light set aside, a giant monster bird emerged around Xiaoding, then burst out into the yellow wind dragons.

As soon as they touched each other, they immediately tore each other apart and looked indistinguishable.

On the other hand, the silver flamingo twisted its wings and headed toward the bloody fireballs of the sky.

The flames on the surface of these fireballs roll bright red and are not ordinary flames at first glance.

The woman in the blood-colored palace costume, who also had a relaxed face, seemed to feel very confident in her opponent's blood fan.

But the next moment, this woman was shocked.

Because it was no bigger than a silver flamingo, when the eyes were about to stick one into the fireball, suddenly there was a clear sound in the mouth, the wings suddenly flashed, and the shape suddenly seemed like a blown balloon, with incredible random surge.

One, three, five, ten...

After turning his eyes, the size of the silver firebird became thirty huge. One feather was actually white in silver, and a silver rune flashed in the white. In the distance, it's like a silver phoenix shining, making people dare not look straight at it.

Han Li saw the scene and his heart jumped.

While knowing that the Phage Firebird will definitely evolve after devouring the Golden Urchin Fire, it is still a surprise in his heart to turn into such an amazing appearance. And this is still in the case of the Golden Urchin Fire that has not been completely refined.

The Phantom Firebird itself already has a certain spiritual spirit. Without Han Li's coarse instigation, the wings suddenly tremble forward.

The silver feathers on the surface of the wings immediately emerged as if countless silver crossbow arrows were firing simultaneously and flashed through every bloody fireball with precision.

The sound of "bang bang” continues.

The surfaces of the fireballs immediately became irregularly deformed and burst apart, turning into a scatter of blood flames.

The woman's anger in the blood light was abnormal, but it didn't really get out of control, throwing the blood fan in her hand into the air, but the other hand pinched, weighing an abnormal finger.

Spiritual flash, a bloody column of light ejected from the fingertips and instantly disappeared into the blood fan.

The rune on the fan jumped and quickly formed a strange pattern that looked like a law array, and was constantly changing.

Suddenly those scattered flames of blood flashed away and flew to different places, seemingly wanting to gather together again.

At this point, however, the silver feathers that passed through the hole burned wildly at this point and turned into a fist-big silver fire group.

When these syndicates trembled, the voices broke loud, and the scattered blood flames lashed out.

As a result, any blood flame struck by a silver fire group immediately disappeared silently and was quickly devoured by the silver fire group. It appeared that there was no resistance at all.

In the blink of an eye, the blood flames of the sky disappeared and disappeared for the most part.

The woman in the blood saw the situation, her face pale and bloodless.

(Yesterday Chapter 2! I could have coded it in the morning, but there was an emergency at home. I'm so sorry.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)