A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“You don't know the bottle spirit? Well, it looks like you probably don't have much to do with that traitor. It would be an unexpected pleasure to retrieve this bottle. As for the bottle spirit thing, there is no qualification to know that a lower boundary exists in the district. When I grabbed you and searched your soul, I sent you under the Nine Springs.” Mary's face was dull, but she finally laughed coldly.

His voice had just fallen, the inky green vial in his hand had disappeared, and the bloody seal in his other hand had been thrown out.

“Pfft," the blood imprint glistened and disappeared, but eight blood rivers fell from the sky, one rolled and then turned into eight five-clawed dragons, and the momentum rushed straight to Han.

In the opinion of this true immortal, it is naturally more than enough for the eight dragons that exist to deal with Han Li.

The silver electric light flashed in the eyes of Krabby Dao. After rolling in place, it turned into a golden yellow giant crab in a clear sky thunderbolt.

These two giant crabs just violently waved, two house size thunderballs went straight to two dragons to smash, and one flashed and turned into a thunderbolt.

In the roaring thunder of the battle, the Golden Crab and the two Dragons immediately fought together.

Han Li took a deep breath and beat the blue bottle into his chest disappeared. The surrounding green sword sea buzzed, and after countless green sword light interwoven flashes, it turned into a huge sword array covering a hundred acres size.

He punched a finger into the blank of the sword formation, and a green light emerged at the center of the sword formation and rose wildly.

After a long dragon chant, a hundred long blue giant dragon rushed out of the blue light.

This dragon dripped green and shook its head beneath its tail. Each piece of spirit flashed the cold light. As soon as it appeared, j opened his teeth and danced claws towards the nearest blood dragon.

The dragon saw this unhesitatingly large mouth, and a bloody column of light erupted, striking Panlong's large body with unmatched accuracy.

But when the cold light flashed on this dragon and countless swords interwoven flashed, the blood light column was cut off, and the body was hit without a trace of wound.

In the distant view of this situation, the complexion slightly changed, but before waiting for any specific thoughts in mind, the distant blue pandora has been entwined with the dragon.

The blood fog rolled across the void, just two breathing rooms. The dragon was torn to pieces by the green dragon, but the other five dragons in the vicinity also took the opportunity to rush. After the same yell, all sorts of blood spells were laid to pieces.

Green Panlong was not afraid, but the giant head swung suddenly, and the scales released countless swordlights of the head roll again.

At this time, the dragon had just been torn apart, and the blood mist appeared again in the vicinity, and brutally washed up again.

The green pandora is one to five, even though the sword power itself is incredible, but it is also scarred at a moment, and after tearing another dragon by an almost desperate method, it is also pressed under countless blood, and turned into a burst of dot crystal light.

The remaining blood dragon is happy, one turns around and flies down this side of Han Li.

But Han Li saw this, but with a single, unemotionally pinched hand, the blue sword array in front of him immediately disappeared after a blur.

The next moment, the swords beneath the dragons sounded, the blue sword array appeared flashing, a dragon chanting at the center, the other blue pan dragon came out of it, and between the eyes and the five blood dragons tangled together.

Han stood still for a while, seemingly easily putting five dragons under the gear, but almost mobilized a small amount of power in his body to maintain the entire sword line.

While the Blue Pan Sword Formation has become incredibly powerful as its boundaries have been improved, the amount of power consumed has also increased exponentially several times.

This is also the Korean legislature mindfulness is far superior to the same order of magnitude, and after switching to an ordinary magnitude prompted this sword formation, there is no use of other divine treasures at all.

Ma Liang saw this, his eyebrows upside down, single-handedly strangled, suddenly reading words in his mouth.

After a rumbling sound over Han Li and countless bloody lights and summers appeared, a peak-sized bloody seal fiction was illuminated.

After the fluctuations of a rule rolled down, the illusion of blood imprint immediately burst down against Korean standing.

“It turns out, you can't even congregate four other blood-spirited puppet giants now than you did before.” Han Li was not surprised. After laughing out loud, his sleeves trembled suddenly. Three hills flew out of them. After gathering suddenly, they instantly turned into a gorgeous three-coloured peak.

Han Likou spit a “rising” word, that is, the tri-colored mountain peak swelled windward, turned into a huge mountain, the top just flashed, then a glittering glow and blood print hit each other.

When the air shook and the mountains shook and the three colored mountains suddenly sank to the ground, they resisted the fate of the bloodstained phantom and left it suspended at high altitude without falling.

At the same time, the fluctuations in the law that are distributed from the bloodstains are rolled down to cover the void below.

Han Li felt only a chill in his body, and Falik suddenly felt a little uncondensable.

In the face of this situation, Han Li did not show panic, just a low drink in his mouth, an ink-green sword-shaped light group flashed at the arm, and another law fluctuation burst out of it.

“Pfft” squealed, the power of the two laws as if two giant waves hit each other hard, but instantly collapsed at the same time.

Han stood slightly trembling and recovered his powers as usual.

“Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, Xuantian treasure!” Mary was a little stunned to see the result, and then became furious.

If he was in his prime period, how could it have been so easy to keep his Spiritual Seal under the control of an unfinished residual Five Pole Mountain and a Xuantian Treasure?

True Yuan lost a lot of money on him, and now he can't really play the bleeding mark how powerful it is to come.

Just as he hesitated in this Immortal Heart and was about to exchange for another divine attack, Han Li single-handedly grabbed it empty-handed. After the blue light flashed in his hand, an inky green wooden sword emerged empty-handed. A big step then took a step forward. Behind him, when Sanskrit Fa Phantom pounded forward, no trace was found in his body.

At the next moment, Han 3D sounded clear, and after a flash of light and Xia, it actually flew out several different color groups. After a drip and sneak around, it turned into a fictional illusion of various different true spiritual methods such as Tianlong Zhenfeng Qingxiang.

Each of these shadows emitted a different scent of terror, while the first howl, and then flashed no longer into the Korean 3D.

Han 3D suddenly emitted a dazzling light of purple gold, and his body rose rapidly. A golden scale and a silver-tone spiritual print immediately burst out of his skin, while golden luminous clusters flashed on both sides of his shoulders and under his ribs.

After a loud drink came out, a thousand or more tall, three-headed and six-armed gods appeared in the void immediately.

This demon's head is unicorn, and the six-meet silver flashes. All but one hand grabs the similarly immense ink-green sword, the other five hands are empty.

It is Han Li who has cultivated the ultimate three-step transformation of the Nirvana Holy Body.

Obviously, he knew that ordinary magic and treasure to deal with this immortal with great damage to the Qi Qi was a futile thing, so he took out his own means of pressing the box.

From Han Li's taking out Xuantian Spiritual Sword to completing the transformation, it was just an instant labor, only to see the wrist of the demon, the ink green sword in his hand immediately buzzed, the surface immediately appeared a row of silver symbols.

Heaven and Earth's natural energy throughout the sky is trembling, countless five-color light dots emerge from the sky, and the tidal waves swoop towards the inky green sword.

In the distance, Mary saw the scene, her face was heavy, her sleeves trembled without hesitation, and seven or eight silver-colored charms lasered out. After swinging against the wind, she turned into seven or eight brilliant soldiers, including a giant sword, a giant axe, and a giant go. Another blur turned into a roll of cold light.

At this time, Han Li, with three heads and six arms, took a step forward, only to see him put a huge inky green sword with a sword rising hundreds of feet in front of him and slash it forward.

Silently!

An incredibly long moon-shaped ink-green sword flashed out of it, but after a slight shake, it suddenly turned into an ink-green thin line from which a wave of horror law erupted.

After “bang” and "bang” a few sounds, the ink green thin line flashed from the silver light, and the seven or eight silver giant blades inside were bursting and extinguished. They could not be stopped.

And the ink green thin line moved quickly, almost to the point of instantaneous shifting, just two flashes reached near the front of Malian, from the center to a strange cold force, which made the real fairy's blood feel almost frozen and weird.

Mary's pupils shrunk, but there was no flashing avoidance action. One sleeve was just a swing in front of her. After a long blur, she turned into a black shield blocked in front of her. At the same time, another mouth, a small sword as white as jade sprayed out.

“Pfft”, when the ink green thin line was cut on the black shield, just a little bit, opened it from the middle of everything silent, and met the little white sword from the flying roll.

Weird scenes appeared after another muffled sound.

The small white sword and the thin ink green line touch in front of Malene, and at the same time remain stationary.

The next moment, a crisp sound broke open the white little sword without any signs, while the ink green thin line silently vanished.

At the same time as the sword broke, Mary's face turned red and couldn't bear another mouth, spraying a golden sperm of blood.

“You dare destroy my sword, I will never let you fall easily.” Mary's face was filled with angry divine colors and seemed surprised by the destruction of the sword, while he said fiercely to Korean.

This little white sword seems to be very important to it.