A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The ancient demon, who lost his head, suddenly threw away four of the demons in his hand, and the body swayed several times before falling over.

Only then did the light flash above, and a shadowy strange appearance emerged, a slim black robe woman.

This woman wears a wolf's head mask and a pair of dark phantom gloves in both hands, revealing no appearance of skin.

“Shadow, thanks to you this time.! ”

As soon as Silver Moon meets the masked woman, the divine colour is one of pine, and the colour of gratitude flashes in her eyes. “Nothing, since it is the lady's film guard, the Lord's safety is naturally my responsibility. But for the sake of seeing each other, let me hang these demons with the lady.” Shadow smiled softly back.

“Well, if Shadow also strikes, none of these remaining demons will escape.” Big Happy Silver Moon, without thinking, agreed.

When Shadow nodded his head, his body twisted and suddenly turned into a fictional shadow rushing into a demonic group not far away.

After a gleam of gray flashes, several Demon clans suddenly stopped without any signs.

On the other side, the silver moon also strangled, the silver flashed behind, and the giant silver wolf fiction reappeared.

This time, the silver wolf conglomeration, although slightly blurred compared to the original, is more than enough to deal with the demonic race in front of it.

Under the auspices of the implicit law, the silver wolf law also swept and swept and slaughtered among the demons.

After just one cup of tea, the dozens of demons who were made weak were slaughtered by the two Silver Moon men.

On a small hill not far away, Xu Xiuyu stared at several Xu's disciples and watched the demonic tribe repaired as not weaker than his own. He only felt cold.

The strength of the integration phase is really not what they can imagine.

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Built in a hall on the top of a mountain, nearly a thousand men dressed in all kinds of costumes are clustered next to dozens of giant long tables, eating and drinking with a lively laugh.

The table is filled with delicious dishes and a pot of wine, making everyone at the table look exhilarating and smoky.

A sophisticated Eight Immortals table at one end of the hall, while two others sat on a maestro's chair.

One of them was a splendid young Englishman in a black gown with a golden leather knife across his waist and a slight smile at the eyes of all his men in the lobby.

Opposite is also a young man of similar age, wearing a long blue shirt, slightly dark skin, ordinary appearance, it is Han Li.

At this time, however, Han Li, just one glass after another of silent drinking the wine in his hand, seemed to be full of heart, but on one side of his shoulder, standing a yellow bird, behind him was another tall, dressed in a green robe, covered by a cloak to cover the true giant.

“Brother Han, this time the Qixuan Gate has dominated the whole of Mirror State in just a few years under your two presidencies, which is a very welcome thing. Looks like I'll be expanding my infiltration into neighboring states in the next step. In a matter of years, the Seven Xuanmen Gate will become one of the few super forces that can control several states at the same time. This door can get to this point, my brother is the biggest contributor. Here, let's drink to you first.” Youngchun suddenly turned his head and smiled at Han Li across the street. He picked up a bottle of wine on the table and poured a full glass into an empty cup and threw it away shaking.

Han Li moved his arm and grabbed the glass, but did not drink it immediately. Instead, he looked down and sighed for a while after looking at the green spirit in the glass:

“Brother Li, do you really want me to drink this wine? ”

“What does Brother Han mean by that? Is there a problem with double drinking for Brother Han?” Young Young Ying's face changed slightly, but he still asked with a reluctant smile.

Han Li's eyes glanced and suddenly his wrist moved, suddenly the wine was poured all over the floor.

“La La La" shouted, the water poured on the ground and the green flames burned.

Young Yingzhu saw this, his face was difficult to look at, and one hand pressed silently on the handle of a golden leather knife between his waist.

But then Han Li faintly said another sentence:

“Though you did, I didn't blame you at all! “

“Brother, what does that mean? Hmm, I have nothing to hide now, one mountain can't be two tigers, the Seven Xuan Gates have developed to this day, there can only be one true doorman. Now you and I, only one person can get out of here alive.” Young Yingzhu stared at Han Li and said in a shady and unusual way.

“You're not really“ he ", you're just a non-existent illusion with his name on it. How can I not know what Han Li's real ambition is and how can I have such a ridiculous idea of competing for profit?” Han Li smiled faintly, but said something that stunned the young man across the street.

But without waiting for the youth to wonder when, Han Li suddenly grabbed it empty-handedly, he had an extra three-foot blue sword in his hand and slashed it with his opposite hand.

Only the green light flashed, and the giant green robe standing behind him was cut open.

groaned!

Two pieces of fallen body turned into two black gas rushing to the sky.

And with the emergence of this strange scene, whether it's the young Englishman across the street or the many other drunken vigorous men talking about it, it's all gone vaguely.

And even the next moment, the whole hall was blown away into foam.

But when the surrounding landscape was cleared up again, Han Liheran appeared on a wide and unusual long street, and a national monk, who was no more than the foundational level of gas refining, was coming and often rubbing his shoulders by his side.

This is a low-order brotherhood city in the human world. Han glanced at it. When he felt some familiarity, he immediately realized that one trance had lost his previous memories again and started another round...

And just like that, he went back and forth in a dreamy world.

Each dream is centuries in life and decades less, but each one is so real that there is no doubt at all that he is present and remembers the sealed one.

But Han Li's minds are so powerful, coupled with several mystical increases, that he can always wake up in these rounds or sooner or later to unseal himself, and patiently find the demonized person to kill him, so that the current round can be freed immediately.

From the outside world, Han Lidu Heart Robbery is only one or two hours old, but in fact, more than a dozen rounds have passed in Heart Demon space.

However, as the number of rounds increases, Han Li's time to unseal his memory in the demonic world is also a little early.

As such, as time passes, Han Standing in the space of the demon of the heart also experiences more and more turns than once.

After half a day outside, Han Li passed nearly a hundred rounds in the Heart Demon Space, but after each break from the Heart Demon World, the divine color appeared calmer and calmer.

In this hundred rounds, not only did the demon of the heart become illusory to his parents, his younger sister, Li Feiyu and other relatives, friends, even the reddish acquaintances of Nangong Wan and Purple Spirit in the back were illusory again, but they were all killed by Han Li's unsolicited knowledge.

Several of his closest friends have even changed several times in different rounds.

This made the mind demon angry and began to turn into a powerful enemy of some of the enemies he had encountered, such as Dr. Murrow and the Great Yin Ancestor, in some of the relevant scenes of the round, but it still didn't work much...

In the demonic space, Han Li slowly pulled a golden palm out of the chest of an old man with frightened white hair.

“Pfft," a silver flame gushed out of the old man's chest, turning him into a silver burner.

“Bang” sound!

The fireman rose in the flame of silver into a black-gas rush, and after a circle, he escaped the burning silver flame, illusioned in the sky into a huge phantom of a ghost face, and shouted with anger:

“Hmm, you actually broke the circle again. Your son is also very harsh and spicy. Faced with the master who has raised you for so many years, and who has been gracious to you for teaching, he can't help but say that he did it without a little hesitation. You've just unsealed your memories and you're not afraid to kill the wrong people. ”

“You don't have to disturb me. If it was the first few rounds, I might still hesitate, but now that I've gone through nearly a hundred rounds of refining, how could I have made this mistake if my mind had been brushed to the next level? But I see you seem to be a little impoverished. It's ridiculous that I can't find any weakness in my memory and start weaving me people who don't exist at all to shake my mind.” Han replied facelessly.

“Really, the next round of this seat will be transformed into a true immortal, I see how you can kill it?” The demon seemed a little angry and threatened to yell.

“Cut the crap! I've never even seen a real cactus before, so how can you change things? Besides, I didn't think you had another chance to illuminate anything.” Han's facade revealed a strange color, followed by the appearance of a green sword on his arm, one hand blankly grasping.

A light-green long sword appeared strangely in the palm of the hand as it fluctuated together.

Han Li moved his arm and slashed his face without saying anything.

“The sword of Xuantian! Impossible, you may still have the power to motivate this treasure...” When the ghost face sees this scene, the fear screams, but there is no hesitation in the action, and the twisting of the body is turned into a black escape again.

But it's too late!

The sword has not been truly cut off, and a fluctuation of the forces of the laws of heaven and earth, just a roll of the entire space. (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.)