A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li saw that, naturally, he could not think about the Mulan Holy Birds anymore. After spitting a slight breath, his sleeves trembled forward, a bunch of silver flames lashed out, and instantly passed away, turning into a silver flamingo.

As soon as this flamingo appeared, a whisper sounded down, and his figure rose wildly, turning his eyes into a huge, purple peacock-like object, his wings trembled, and he took a rolling silver flame to the opposite purple fire cloud.

Two giant firebirds had not come into contact, and two fireclouds of different colors struck them first.

One of the two firebirds flashed and tore together in close combat.

In successive hisses, two clusters of sparkling fireballs of different colors suddenly appear beneath the clouds of fire, or burst into each other with a fierce roar, or chase silently back and forth.

The purple clouds intertwined with silver flames brighten almost half the sky, and the fiery smell is a wave of wild curls in all directions.

At this time, the golden light flashed in the higher skies, thousands of groups of golden flames appeared over Han Li, and the aggressive bang fell.

Han Li did not panic, single-handedly pinch, suddenly the sword sounded in his body, 72 green swords instantly flew out of various parts of his body, sneaking to high altitude, and then more than a dozen ordinary swords of light appeared.

Han Li's large sleeve swung at height, spitting a “broken” word.

Suddenly, the blue sword over his head buzzed together, and the dense and numb lasered out to high altitude.

On each group of golden flames, the blue light flashed, was cut in half by a sword light, and then when the cold light came, it was completely stirred and crushed.

The old man saw the scene from a distance, his face was heavy, but his hands quickly pinched a strange trick, behind him a thousand mirrors, shaking slightly and flashing a glimmer of golden light.

Over Han Li, a little light flashed, loud "chi” sound sounded!

Those pieces of golden flame that were cut open flashed one by one and then weirdly turned into countless pieces of golden light.

“Come on, good."

Instead of being surprised, Han Li laughed out loudly, and one finger slammed the swordlight in the air.

After all the swordlight immediately shivered, the silent void disappeared from its original place.

The next moment, Han Li's head glistened and the dense and numb blue sword appeared. After gathering towards the center, he hallucinated into an acre of large green lotus flowers.

This lotus slightly turned, instantly sword shadow surged out, a sword chi crossed, to protect a strict and solid sky.

As soon as the arrow rain of gold did not enter the sword, the instant burst of light flashed, most of the gold was blocked in the middle of the sky by hard raw, only a few hard raw holes passed through the sword, but after a flash, it was silently earned by the green sword lotus itself, no more sound came out.

But that's when the sky breaks!

Suddenly fluctuating in front of Han Li, three long silver arrows appeared flashing, to be turned into lightning through its face door hole.

Han Li shouted softly, but there was no expression on his face. One arm lifted, one finger turned purple gold and bounced forward.

Three bursts of sound!

The popping finger accurately hit the front end of the three silver rays. After the light converged, three silver long arrows appeared, and the massive force pushed back to laser faster than before. After flashing, it disappeared into the void and disappeared.

The next moment, distant false “bang”, ”bang”, “bang” three muffled, three out of a dozen silver Krauts, that is, the flip in the middle of the brain fell and disappeared into a little silver light.

When the old man Yi saw this scene, his face changed dramatically and immediately came out with a silver scroll point in front of him with words in his mouth.

A magic trick glistens and disappears.

The silver scroll flashed instantly and some of the symbols appeared hidden on it.

The rest of the silver Koshi rose in shape and more than doubled in size. Instead, the movement became lightning fast. After a few beats, they appeared in the void near Han Li. The soldiers held their blades together and came out with no politeness.

Only saw the sword long Goh flashing, a stunning sword blade, a fierce rush against Korea.

Han Li nodded slightly and said ”insignificant skill of the sculpture" before swinging forward with one hand.

A cloud of gray glow appeared in front of you, transformed into a light screen.

Look, the fierce sword sword flashed on it, the grey light flashed, and the mud cow went into the sea completely into it, nothing unusual came out.

At this time, however, the silver sergeant's body was blurred, and all of them appeared in a flash near Han, and all kinds of soldier blades struck like lightning.

The sword has not yet reached its length, and the cold light fell first, making it look like the grey light was hard cut open.

Han Limei's cold light flashed, did not see any movement, and in front of him, Gray Xia stifled, turning into an entity, and opened these cold light hard and raw.

Then the grey light curtain buzzed and instantly turned into a dozen giant waves of backpressure.

Those silver armored men reacted slowly when they lasered backwards and backwards across the blade.

But as soon as the light wandered through the gray waves, the dense and numb filaments erupted from them, and as soon as they flashed, the thunder slipped through the holes in the silver armor bodies, and then rolled them over and tied them together in a solid fashion.

Once the gray waves were depressed, they drowned all of them, and there was no more resistance.

The old man with the name Yi in the distance saw this, the fierce light appeared, his mouth sprayed open, a flash of refinement did not enter the reel, and suddenly this baby slipped wildly and spinning.

Meanwhile, the silver armor, trapped by the gray glow, suddenly lit up and burst open with an alarming breath.

Rolling waves rose and rolled in the grey light, seemingly tearing the entire curtain apart.

An unexpected colour flashed through Han's eyesight, one palm slightly peeked in the sleeve, and the gray light screen void pressed down one by five fingers.

“Boom” groaned.

The burst in Xia Guang was suppressed by an irresistible force, and the light darkened, and was extinguished by the collapse of a little silver light.

Han Li just swept into the sky, only to see the Phantom Firebird Heran and the purple peacock still tear apart.

Neither is the body of the entity, and what is prompted by it is a subtle flame of spirituality. To distinguish between true victory and defeat, it seems that it is by no means possible to do so in a short time.

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and when his eyes retracted, he said to the distant old man:

“Don't use this little trick, Daoist. Since Your Excellency does not want to use true magic, let's also take a hit from Han. ”

The voice just fell, Han Li single-handedly pinched, the golden light flashed behind him, the golden method of three heads and six arms appeared.

This method converged on each other, three heads simultaneously opened their eyes, six arms blurred, each punched out emptiness.

The loud noise of "boom boom boom" erupted like thunder in the void.

Six groups of gold immediately lasered out of the legal phase, one flashing, and then turned into six golden light spheres with a diameter of rough.

When the whistle was loud, six light balls smashed over the aggressive old man.

The old man snorted coldly when he saw this, and his fingers rushed into the void without hesitation.

Many of the golden mirrors hanging behind them buzzed instantly, and the golden light flashed in the mirror, each spraying an abnormally thin piece of gold.

Once dense and numb gold gathered in front of the elderly, it turned into a huge mesh of silk.

As soon as the old man's trick prompted, the giant net trembled, then headed toward the six golden light balls, the root gold wire emitted a radiant light, which greatly meant to hit all the light balls in one net.

However, just before the contact between the mesh and the light ball, Han Li's face was strong and he threw up a "hollow golden light” and used his fingers a little further away.

When the six golden light spheres are just a swing, just a fusion of fuzziness, turning into a golden swirl.

As soon as this whirlpool appeared, it spun in a slippery rotation, flowing countless five-color symbols from the center, while a massive suction surged out.

Even though the golden mesh was a subtle anomaly, it could not resist the huge suction of the strand. When contacted, it was sucked in with a scream, and when it flashed, it was stirred into pieces.

Old man Yi suddenly slapped a piece of jade hanging between his waist.

The object sounded long and suddenly turned into a white dragon, with fangs dancing claws straight into a whirlpool.

The golden vortex was just a Sanskrit sound, and after more symbols emerged, it actually ingested the dragon flash.

A moment later, the whirlpool sounded, and the old man's waist jade peyton silently turned into powder.

The old man's face really changed dramatically.

But seeing the golden vortex was no longer under resistance, a few rolls later appeared not far in front, but instead restored calm, both hands suddenly at the same time a pinch, behind the buzz, suddenly five different colors of Xia Lung rushed out from the back.

These five colors of sunshine just slipped around and swept into the void in front of you.

“Pfft," the golden vortex swept past the light, and it flashed and disappeared.

“Five colors of light! You are the Five Lights of the Philippine Nation!” Even though Han Li had some speculation in his mind, he couldn't help but exit after seeing this strange situation.

“Ha ha, I didn't know Daoist had a sharp eye, but I could see the roots of my husband at a glance. In that case, I don't want to hide anything from you, so let your Excellency see how powerful the Light of the Five Colours really is.” At first sight, Han Li called out his true divinity. First of all, it was an accident, but he immediately smiled.

Then I saw him roll away.

A thunderbolt in the clear sky!

A round of five-color halos immediately opened in one roll, from which a five-color peacock of several lengths appeared, his head swept cold against Korea, his eyelids and silk sparkled, giving him a feeling of freezing and cold all over his body. (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.)