A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

From the beginning to the end, none of the nearby Demon Guards found Han Li at all.

At this time, Han Li became more curious about the identities of the first two.

He was able to ignore the restrictions placed on the walls, naturally relying on his powerful divine powers, while his apparent power over the two ahead was far less than that of him, and he was not in any way alarmed by the overthrow of those prohibitions.

Obviously, they may either possess certain special treasures, or they may themselves have control of these restricted entrances and exits, and are persons of certain standing in Blood Crow City.

Han Lixin read the revolving room, but the man locked the front two rays of light like a maggot of bone, and kept coming out more than 10,000 miles away, over a dark pile of rock.

All of a sudden, the green light in front fell below, and there was no sign of it in the stone pile.

The grey light that followed slightly slowly stopped, and those that did not hesitate fell.

On a boulder below, the light was converging, revealing an old gray robe with silver eyes and a stare with a shady colour.

“Hey, isn't this the Lord of Blood Crow? ”

Han Li silently appeared over the pile of rocks, looking down at the old man to gaze, his face flashed a hint of unexpected color.

Naturally, the owner of Blood Crow City did not find Han Li hidden in the air, his eyes swept away, immediately a cold hum, one hand flipped, suddenly came out of a small black umbrella, and the dictum threw into the air.

laughed

The small black umbrella was transformed into a huge, huge, flashing, half-way through the sky, covering several acres of land.

After dozens of other small boulders from the elderly, a sound of boredom came!

A light blue figure appeared as if it had been hit by a massive force, a middle-aged man in a plain blue robe, but with no expression on his face, as if he had anticipated exposure.

Han Li looked clearly at the face of the middle-aged man and his eyes flashed slightly.

The man was the demon “sheep's dick” who had previously taken the holy brick at the auction house.

At the moment when the male side was forced to show up, the Blood Crow City owner whispered and waved his palm into the void.

The blood of more than a dozen husbands flashed away, blocking the boulders in front of the sheep's penis, a roar cut in half.

The middle-aged man's figure was blurred and instantly disappeared from sight, causing the blood to splash into space.

A huge, ten-length trench immediately emerged on the ground, which looked stunning.

“Hey, is it true that Killing Daoyou is going to take the life of a sheep for something outside?” In the other direction, a distance from the ditch, the arms of the sheep penis floated, and the corner of the mouth sarcastically said that he had no fear of the master of Blood Crow City, a combined demon.

“I did intentionally lead me out of town, if you need any help, just call it out.” The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Blood Crow City, slowly buffering the middle-aged man, he said.

“Help? Why would Killing Daoyou say that? There is no third person here but a sheep.” Sheep penis replied with a smile.

“How dare you be so calm in front of the owner of this city if no one supports you in this district?” Silver light flowed in the eyes of the Lord of Blood Crow City and said in a gloomy manner.

“If Brother Bing does not believe, there is no way for any sheep to do so. But I didn't mean to bring Daoist this time, I just wanted to talk to Daoist about a two-way deal.” The sheep penis blinked and replied with no concern.

”Of course we can talk about a deal. But that also depends on your qualifications to talk to this room. Kill you and you'll get what I want and deal with what else.” The owner of Blood Crow City laughed and suddenly took a giant step, his body suddenly disappeared into a piece of blood.

The next moment, the middle-aged man fluctuated behind him, the bloody crow city master appeared like a ghost, his body rose and a big bloody hand carried a blazing wind straight down the head of the sheep's penis.

Without listening to each other's words, the Lord of Blood Crow City directly carried out the Great Divine Mastery, intending to kill the middle-aged man with one hand.

The corner of the sheep's penis suddenly jumped, but the head didn't go back to the same backhand shot.

The ghost burst out loud and the same pitch-black hand emerged.

There was a loud and shocking noise, and the two men swept back and forth in a hurricane.

“In the middle of the merger, you're not a sheep dick! ”

The roaring noise sent out the angry noise of Blood Crow City residence. When the glittering light disappeared, a slightly white face appeared.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, similarly stable across the street, exudes a spiritual uplift, and certainly has the appearance of the intermediate period of the merger.

“Does it matter if I'm a sheep's dick, and who says I'm not a sheep's dick anymore?” On the other side, the face of the sheep's penis shows a strange expression.

“You've been so hard on me. Are you Thunder Hai Qisha or Tianfangshan?” The Lord of Blood Crow stared at the face of the sheep's penis for a moment and asked coldly.

“Bing Daoyou really reacted. He is from the Thunder Sea, but he is not a Qisha Chinese, he is just a scattered repair. Taoist took advantage of the Seven Sha and Heavenly Mountain people to loot the digitized land of the Crying Spirit Saint Joe, and quietly stole three of the four holy bricks, allowing the Thunder Sea Seven Sha and Heavenly Mountain people to fight a fire, but they came so far to be the owners of a city. Tsk, if the Seven Sha of the Thunder Sea and the People of Tianfangshan knew about this, could there be a place for friends in the Holy World?” The sheep's penis smiled softly.

“Hmm, you know exactly what I did back then. It looks like a sacred brick from the auction was also deliberately faked by you.” The corner of the main mouth of Blood Crow City twitched and asked.

“How can this be fake if it has been identified by the auction house on the spot? I just ruined some of the mantras. Didn't Daoist chase me here for the fourth brick?” The sheep's penis trembled on its sleeves, holding one hand behind the other, revealing a emerald green box and saying it in great depth.

The Lord of Blood Crow stared at the wooden box and his face was gloomy and uncertain. Half a while later, he asked:

“Whatever your origins, this fourth brick is a must, tell me how you want to trade it. ”

“Brother Bing is such a pleasant man, in that case, I won't turn around. You and I both know that these four bricks are related to the mythological crying spirit map. If the four holy bricks of the legendary Cry Spirit Saint Joe can be put together, not only can he get all the magic of his elderly family, but he can also get the hidden map that his elderly family painted by hand. Without mentioning all sorts of rare treasures, it is not known how many people covet the first three flying treasures of the Holy Land, the Merlin Sacred Boat. If I get him, I'm afraid even the average Saint Joe won't be able to kill me easily. I just wanted to work out this secret picture with Daoyou and split the treasure together?” The sheep's dick said with a smile.

“I have three holy bricks, you only have one, and you want to share the treasure equally, don't you think it's too much?” Blood Crow City owners seem to have anticipated this answer, but coldly said.

“There is no difference between one piece and three pieces of holy brick. If Daoyou had made a secret picture of the three holy bricks in his hand alone, he would not have spent so many years carefully in Blood Crow City. It is not excessive to ask for an equal share of the treasure.” But the sheep's penis had bamboo in its chest, he said.

“It's a big deal and I need to think about it before I can decide. And before I do, I need to check the holy brick in your hand again.” The owner of Blood Crow City thought for a while before speaking with caution.

“Daoist wants to check, he doesn't intend to let a sheep put the sacred brick directly in his hands.” The sheep's dick snorted and said with some vigilance.

“That's not true, Daoist, as long as you take out the holy brick and stimulate it with a little spiritual power, I can use secrets to test it directly.” The Lord of Blood Crow City said silently.

“If that were the case, it would be okay. I made an exception for believing friends.” The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate for a while before he nodded extremely hard.

“Daoyou was so happy, he really wanted to work with Bing.” The elderly Silver Eyed heard of it and naturally overjoyed.

He had previously intended to argue with the other party on this condition, but did not expect that the other party would agree to it at once.

“Daoist, look carefully.” Sheep penis single-handedly clapped the wooden box, suddenly the light flashed, the lid opened, a clear brick slowly flew out of it and suspended in front of the middle-aged man's chest.

And a finger of the sheep's penis gently poured into the brick, suddenly a pure magic infusion.

The owner of Blood Crow City saw the situation, did not dare to be lazy, his hands were pinched, his eyes were silver, and he stared at the rectangular brick in the distance without blinking.

At the same time, a powerful power of mindfulness dissipated from the old man's eyebrows, instantly descended to the crystalline brick, wrapped it in it, and wandered into it.

But at this moment, a little silver gleam suddenly appeared at the center of the brick, a crisp crack came out, the brick turned into a dotted burst of white light.

The silver light point rose and shrunk, but suddenly turned into a fast spinning silver halo, pulling the power of nearby minds all the way to the center.

“Bad!”

The Lord of Blood Crow screamed, and suddenly a layer of bloody glow appeared on his body, and his body looked back slightly.

The sound of a broken sky, the spiritual light flashed at the top of the old man's head, a long gold light burst out of the void and circled towards the neck of the Lord of Blood Crow City, fast like lightning.

But surprisingly, at the same time, behind the sheep penis fluctuated together, a pale ghost hand surfaced silently, blurred, appeared behind the man, five fingers as hard as a knife grabbed down.

These two were simultaneously hit by a fatal attack! (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.)