A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li overheard the words and was delighted. Asked earlier, he simply said that he did not expect the other party to really be confused, but did not think that the other party seemed to really know something.

Looks like this bike rider Kyou claims to be one of the oldest Saint Joe of the Demonic Realm Shouyuan, but it's true.

Just as Han Li looked at the old man and waited quietly, the cyclist looked up at the sky for a moment, his eyes fluttered for a moment, his head bowed for a moment, his face fluctuated, and occasionally he mumbled with a low and inaudible voice a few words that could not be heard.

Han Li saw the situation and his heart moved slightly.

“As I recall, we in the holy world do have an ancient forbidden technique, which seems to be possible. But this prohibition has been lost for many years, and once practiced, the risks are enormous and endless. Even in ancient times, very few Saints existed to practise this prohibition. Now that the holy world knows that this prohibition exists, there are few people including the parcel husband. Where did the blood dwarf get this forbidden practice?” The bike finally opened with a tight frown.

“Prohibition? Senior, could you elaborate on one or two more?” Han Li spoke with some surprise.

“This banning technique is said to be a mystery that completely divides the Numen. Each post-division mindset is an independent mindset that can manipulate some of the powers that drive it, but it can change in character to extreme and potentially dangerous. And in itself, this method of division, an inadvertent, can easily cause the loss of the Numen. However, this post-division mindset is not much of an incarnation. Each of them can be called the practitioner himself, and there is no absolute subdivision. As for the more specific information, even the husband is not very clear. But the size of the power of the splinter created by this great law of divisiveness basically depends on the degree of divisiveness. However, since the boundary is at the threshold of spirituality, it is not possible to let too powerful a split descend. But then again, it's much more powerful than the incarnation of the descent of other common saints.” The old man thought and said slowly.

“Is there any flaw in this technique that can be exploited?” After Han Li listened, his face sank and asked.

“This prohibition is naturally extremely flawed, but it is also a matter for the future, and there are really no obvious weaknesses in the fight.” The old man also seemed helpless.

“In that case, that's fine. See you later. The younger generations were only going to get rid of these incarnations.” Han Li nodded, seemingly no longer intending to continue asking in detail.

He bowed to the elderly and suddenly disappeared into a black gas after his body flashed with a black light.

The cyclist looked forward to Han Li's disappearance, his face had finished, his face turned bright and quietly suspended over the prairie motionless.

“You've been watching this for so long, you should have seen enough. Why hide again?” Suddenly the old man said a pale word.

“It is still impossible to hide the eyes and ears of the car brother. In that case, it doesn't matter if the little brother shows up or not.” After a sneer, another man's voice suddenly rang in the nearby void, and listening to the voice was also abnormal.

“I can break the ban to this level, and naturally you can do it. The last time I saw this man, you followed him.” The bike was humbled and asked somewhat poorly.

“If you know, why ask so many questions? Do you want to ask your brother if he's guilty?” After the stranger's silence, he replied faintly.

“Huh, if it wasn't for what I could do to you. Do you really think I wouldn't do that?” Cycling was a compliment and said loudly.

“Brothers were the hardest and hardest of the few of us, and I think they would have done the same if it hadn't been for the blood announcement.” When strange men heard the words, their voices became cold.

“Why are you such a good person? In the beginning, not all of us had ghost births. It was before, but this time, the human kid is the only chance for the old man to get out of poverty. If you dare to ruin my good, don't blame me for being really ruthless.” The cold light flashed in the eyes of the bike, the word said.

“All right. Just give me half of the chaos you get from that human kid. Not only will I not be bad for you, but I will also help you deal with the blood after you get out of your sleep.” A strange man makes his own terms without courtesy.

“Looks like you won't stop until my husband agrees to your terms. The Qi of Chaos gives you half of it. Naturally impossible, I can share it with you for a quarter. If you don't, do as you please.” The bike flickered for a few moments and said calmly.

“A quarter. Hey, hey, that's enough for me to protect myself and get out of trouble. Okay, I promise.” A strange man promised without hesitation.

“Well, in that case. When we get out of here, we can refine the town's demon lock and restore it to the old days, and then we can look for the revenge of the bloodshed. Now he's on our old path, and now he's the weakest.” The ride slowed down and said...

“This is strange. Isn't it true that the blood rays have not experienced the dangers of this technique firsthand? If you dare to practice again, you won't be afraid to repeat the past?” Strange men also seem to be somewhat confused.

“Hmm, who knows what the bloody idea is. Perhaps he has found a way to avoid the risk of this procedure, or other reasons why he had to practice again. But for whatever reason, he's definitely fixing it now, and it's a good opportunity for us to get revenge.” A vicious echo flashed in the eyes of the cyclist.

“The first estimate is unlikely. The other reasons, by the time we see the blood itself, are obvious.” The voice of a strange man also grew gloomy and apparently resented the blood Saint Joe equally abnormally.

”Blood must have been wonderful to see the look on your face when you and I met. But we really want to see this scene, and we need this Han boy to get past this level. In the unlikely event that he fails to escape the bloody incarnation, the demon lock will fall back into the bloody hands. You and I are not very dangerous in hiding, but trying to get out again is delusional.” The cyclist looked a little heavily, he said.

“Didn't the driver tell you how to deal with those two treasures? Lost these two treasures, he should be able to defend himself!” A strange man said slowly.

“All we saw was an incarnation of this kid who couldn't tell how he was fixing it, but it wouldn't be too bad if he could grab the demon lock from the blood.” The bike frowned.

“Hey, I hope so.” A strange man replied indifferently.

The cyclist laughed and stopped saying anything.

Outside the demon lock, in the mysterious space inside the giant peng, Han Li Golden Yuan Baby still honestly can not sit in place.

All of a sudden, the black gas on the surface of the wooden box in front of me flashed, a faint shadow radiated out of it, and one flashed, hallucinating into an ordinary black meta-baby.

After smiling at Han Li Li, this demon baby did not enter the golden Yuan body.

Two yuan babies are instantly merged into one.

The golden Yuan baby trembled and his hands hurriedly strangled. The colour of discomfort flashed across his face, but soon recovered as it had been.

“So that's it! This trip did not run for nothing and finally got a way to deal with those two treasures. I don't know if it's true or not, but I'll have to try it first. If it doesn't work, the only way to say no is to throw away this town's magic lock or use other adventurous methods.” The golden Yuan Baby slowly opened his eyes and his pupils were clear as water, but muttered from his little mouth.

It changed its color and thought for a while before finally laughing slightly at the corner of his mouth, his body ”bang“ and broke apart with a little golden light.

Two hours later, Han Lizihua Dapeng far away saw the appearance of a yellow plateau in front of him, the surface grass was not raw, and the desert was abnormal.

Silver giant peng saw this situation, his eyes flashed a bright glint, his head rang a long sound, suddenly four wings simultaneously harvested, and he recovered his figure in Wandao Xia Guang.

Han Li looked at the distant plateau and turned his head to sweep behind him, his sleeves trembling without saying anything.

Seventy-two green swords suddenly emerged, a blur turned into hundreds of green swordlights, and danced around them.

Han Li single-handed pinch, the body surface appeared a layer of green and spiritual light, all swordlight flashed, suddenly did not enter the nearby void and disappeared.

The next moment, hundreds of green light columns erupt from around and sneak around Han Li, countless swords staggered across, a huge sword formation formed!

This is the last sword line of the New Green Yuan Sword Art, "Green Pan"

Although this sword array was obtained from Qing Yuanzi, after joining his later enlightenment of the "sword reading technique”, Wei Neng was a little bigger than the original sword array, and the demonic dignity of the white robe juvenile appeared a little subtle.

But how effective the sword array can be against the chasers in the rear, he is not sure of himself, can only let out the first aunt and try.

However, since Han Li intends to officially confront the enemy here, it is naturally impossible to use only this kind of divine power.

As soon as the other side finished laying the sword, his shoulders swayed, one gold and two blue shadows left and right points from the body lasered out.

They flashed into a golden statue with three heads and six arms, and a green "Han Li".

Official Sanskrit Golden Body and Body of the Spirit.

Han Li's hands appeared empty and grabbed a golden blade. His wrist shook and he threw it at Sanskrit Gold.

In the middle of the gold body, his head opened his eyes, one big hand waved, and a "chirp“ shot the broken blade into his palm. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)