Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

After the eighth person stepped down, a graceful figure went up.

This is a beautiful white robe woman, her body is hot and sultry, but her face is indifferent, and her face seems to be covered with a layer of ice.

There is a word in the woman's mouth, and two jade hands are printed in front of the body.

A trace of white light radiated from the body like a stream of water, condensed into a full moon-like white light group, dripping and spinning, giving a slight squeak.

In the next moment, the white robe woman's hands suddenly changed. The white light of the body was split, and it was suddenly divided into three. At the same time, it disappeared into the three-handed stone sword.

The audience was shocked to see this, and they all saw the strange light. Obviously, we must see if this female desire spurred the three swords in one breath and succeeded.

The white robe woman was white and light, and her mouth was flying with words. The two jade hands were lightning-fast.

Hey!

On the top of the three-handed stone sword, a white halo emerged, wrapping the blade and slamming it up.

At the same time, the three-handed stone sword trembled and resonated with each other as if they were to fly together.

But then the surface of the stone sword is black and the black light is shining. The black light is like a sword, and the white aura around the blade.

The white halo flashed, but it was hard to support.

The three-handed stone sword trembled again and slowly flew up.

The crowd was quiet, and many people made a few surprises.

Finally, one person has driven three stone swords!

Han Li is also somewhat awkward.

He remembers this woman, who is also a long-established elder, so the people who are amazed are some scattered elders. In contrast, the faces of the local elders are not very good.

This feeling is quite a bit of a feeling of grievances that have been suppressed by the other side.

The white robe woman's driving three-handed stone sword is obviously the ultimate, but she did not give up trying to manipulate the fourth stone sword.

As a result, when a group of white light did not enter the fourth handle stone sword, the texture of the four-handed stone sword resonated again, and the black light suddenly doubled. This time, the white halo on the stone sword was easily torn.

"Three-handed stone sword!" Xiong Shan nodded gently.

The woman sighed a little and walked aside.

The test continued. After the example of the white robe woman driving the three-handed stone sword, the next person seemed to be open, and the performance was getting better and better. Three of the dozen people were driving three swords. People, except one is a spoiled elder, the other two are the local elders of Zongmen.

Although it seems to be a test of the sword, but the two sides are also faintly more energetic, just because Xiongshan is present, no one dares to say anything, and at most it is a few low-pitched praises.

But now it seems that the two sides are temporarily tied.

Although Xiongshan knows this well, he is obviously not interested in which side wins.

What Xiao Liang suddenly thought of, closed his eyes, and seemed to have any feelings.

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, showing a hint of excitement.

Observing the present, plus Han Li seems to inadvertently mention a few points, he has been able to sacrifice three stone swords.

"Only three stone swords, I am afraid that can not be foolproof, the brothers still have to go further, in order to stabilize the victory." Han Li deeply looked at Yan Liang, voiced.

"I don't know if I don't know. It's just that the four-handed stone sword is too difficult. I used my kendo to repair it. It is hard to practice for a thousand years, and it may not be able to sacrifice." Yan Liang was shocked and smiled back.

"There is no need to really sacrifice, just with some cleverness, the performance is better than the other three swordsman is enough..." Han Li lips fretting, and said several points to control the four swords.

Yan Liang’s eyes lit up and then fell into meditation again.

When the two exchanged, most of the elders had already participated in the test. The number of people who controlled the three-handed swords had reached seven. Four of them were local elders, and only three were scattered elders.

The local elders, there is a sense of fascination, looking at the other side with a bit of scornful taste, the natural face of the elders is not very good.

Unfortunately, no one can control the four-handed stone sword.

"The set of anti-yuan stone swords of the bear deputy master is really mysterious, and I will try it out in the next, and ask the deputy leader to point out one or two." The front wing suddenly came out and bowed to Xiongshan.

"This anti-Yuanshi sword is not the first creation of Xiong, but it was the special magic weapon used by the Wushengwei in the North Hanxian area to detect the Jiandao Jiandao. It was quite a bit after the occasion. Kungfu only refining it. It is said that only the sensation of kendo can reach the peak of the ten swords. It is good to repair your kendo. Try to see if you can break through the realm of the four swords. Significantly different, with a few expectations.

"Yes. Dedicated to the ugly," said Cheng Feng.

However, when Han Li heard the word "No Life Jianzong", his heart could not help but move.

He once read the introduction of this martial art in a classic. It is a very old sword repairing the sect, and believes that the sword is broken, and the sword is in the hand, and the sword is in the hand.

Something special is that it is said that this sect is very rare, and at most there are no more than ten people, which is very mysterious.

However, the reason why this article is not small, mainly because the lord has no living people, but once a year, a sword, galloping the North Hanxian, leaving many unbeaten legends.

It was only a million years ago that this sect was suddenly disappeared completely, and it has completely disappeared.

Between the thoughts, the front has entered the scene and began to cast spells, but see his body full of blue light, and how he moves.

Hey!

Numerous blue filaments flew out of their bodies, and there were thousands of them.

A wave of blue light swayed toward the surroundings, and the fierce swordsmanship suddenly broke out, covering the entire peak of Tianjianfeng.

At the scene, everyone felt that the body seemed to be pierced and cut by a thousand knives, and the ice chilled into the deepest part of the heart.

This sword is naturally a spring breeze for Han Li, but the body of Yan Liang next to him is a spirit, wakes up, and his eyes flashed with a touch of anger.

The words that Han Li mentioned were faintly dispelling some of the fog that he had cultivated in Jiandao. He was aware of the crucial moment but was interrupted.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Yan Liang snorted, covering his eyes with anger, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

In the hands of the front, the thousands of blue silk immediately flew out, directly wrapped around the three-handed stone sword, immersed in it.

Rumble!

The three-handed stone sword trembled and slowly suspended.

The bright black faint light erupted from the stone sword, trying to break away those blue silk, but the blue silk was tough, and it was trembling under the impact of black light, but it was tight.

Although the front face is dignified at this moment, there is not much effort and a mouth.

Another poncho blue filament flew out and wrapped around the fourth stone sword.

Hey!

The four-handed stone swords are black and light, and the black swords are fascinated, and they are on the blue filaments.

Hey!

Those blue silks were immediately cut off, and the face was suddenly white and snorted.

These filaments are not ordinary swords, but they are transformed by the power of the gods and the power of the soul. At this moment, the destruction has already hurt the soul.

Although the blue filaments have been cut off, most of them remain stubborn.

In the eyes of the front, the eyes are sharp and screaming.

The rest of the blue silk shines, pulling the fourth stone sword.

Bang!

An invisible thunder was blown up, and the fourth stone sword was lifted off the ground and suspended in the air.

In the next moment, a more fierce black sword appeared, and the remaining blue silk was easily cut off.

The face was once again white, spurting a blood, but there was a hint of excitement.

Although it was only a moment, he did control the four-handed stone sword.

"Every one of the swords of the Yuanshijian sword will increase the difficulty ten times immediately. Although it is stubborn, you can reach the realm of the four swords. It is very good to look at the time of your cultivation." Xiongshan nodded, face Satisfied with the color.

"Thank you for the deputy of the bear deputy." Feng Yan said that his face was a joy, and he thanked him.

"Continue, the next person." Xiong Shan waved his hand and raised his voice.

Going back from the front, taking out a medicinal dress, the pale face quickly recovered.

He just retired, and the local elders immediately surrounded them, and all kinds of praise words flooded.

On the contrary, it is harder to look at the elders of the Scouts, and it is already inferior to the momentum.

The test continued, and the remaining ones were less than ten people. However, after watching this for a long time, there were some sentiments. Soon, three more achievements were made. Two of them belonged to the elders.

As a result, there are five people on both sides to reach the three swords, but the local elders have reached the fourth sword by the front, and the momentum has stabilized and passed the other side.

Yan Liang looks dull, and now he wants to be selected. He has to show more on the three swords before he has hope.

"Oh brother, let me try it first." At this moment, the voice of Han Li came.

"With the method of Li Xiong, this little test is naturally no problem. If it is possible, please challenge the four swords and let those elders of Zongmen look at the spoiled elders of us!" Road.

"Li will do his best." Han Li twitched and said.

Then he took a deep breath and walked to the stone sword like a drum.

At this time, he had already made a decision in his heart. The reason why he observed it now is not really worried that he can't control more swords. Instead, he is worried that if he controls too much, it will be too eye-catching.

Especially in the presence of Xiongshan, the deputy leader of the real fairyland, he must grasp the scale, but do not want to show any limelight.

When Xiongshan saw Han Li, he seemed to recognize it immediately after a slight glimpse. Han Li had just deliberately stood in the corner, and he did not care for a moment.

When I saw Han Li, Xiong Shan immediately recalled the things that swayed the temple that year, and could not help but sneer and directly turned his eyes away.