Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Somewhere in the Saint-German monk, Bai Suyuan’s clothes have been completely blackened by blood, and the semi-wet clothes are attached to the body, making the body more exquisite and even. Like the pearl-like white earlobe, there is a red color. Agate-like blood.

However, most of the blood on her body belonged to those ten-story monks, and there were also many blood from the monks who sprang from the side. Only a wound on the right arm was a sinister ten. The Fanglou monk sneaked a stab wound.

The blow was originally rushing to her heart. When the millennium was on the scene, thanks to Bai Taoyi’s gift of her peach, it only hurts her arm and saves her life.

She retired in the middle of the crowd and took the last remedy to restore her mana. It silently enriched her potency, but she did not have the initial fear and uneasiness in her heart.

Previously, whether it was chased by the ancestors of the Tianzhu, or the killing experienced in the practice, it was a small-scale and small-scale capture of the battle, compared with the purgatory scene like the stone-grinding in front of the eyes. It’s too easy to write.

She was in excellent qualifications. She experienced the family's cold and warm changes since she was a child. Her nature was not a little daughter's behavior. The **** battle at the moment inspired her cold and courageous side. She even killed her, but let her The repair that had been stuck in the original place was a bottleneck, and there was a slight loosening.

Bai Suyuan believes that if she can pass through this time, she will be able to break through the border as long as she goes back to retreat for more than a decade.

However, can you still spend it safely this time?

She flashed a hint of haze in her beautiful eyes and looked up into the sky.

Above the sky above the sky, in the dark clouds, a huge hollow that is as wide as a hundred feet is opened, stretching thousands of miles, and the momentum is magnificent.

In the hollow, the sword gas surged like Wanlong rolling wall, stirring the world and the chaos, constantly tearing the void, bursting with thunderous thunder.

Through the hollow, you can see a snow lotus shadow that is too large to see the whole picture slowly rotate, a piece of lotus petals fly out, the white light of the stars above the condensed, the stars of the stars, from which there are bursts of amazing fluctuations.

A huge sword is placed in the white light of the stars, and it constantly makes a "squeaky" sharp sound, but it can never be pressed down, and it is impossible to break the snow lotus.

The two are so deadlocked.

Yunni is like a lotus flower. The pavilion stands in the middle of the flower and shadow. The handcuffs are smashing, and the mouth is constantly fascinating with the singer's singer. In the eyelids, a pink color rises. The whole person looks like It is shrouded in a layer of bright morning light and shadow, which is fascinating and obsessive.

As her whispering sound continued to ring, countless barefoot women continued to fly from the stamens, and the feet leaped on the snow lotus petals and flew into the sky.

Above the entire cloud, a huge picture was unfolded in the ray of light. Among them, there were hundreds of bare-footed women, with a ribbon around them, dancing in the sky, some like peacocks, some like the phoenixes, some of them. Some skirts are flying... beautiful.

If there is a person who has a common custom to see this scene, even if it is only a glance, the soul will directly come out of the body, fly into the picture, become a trace of nourishment of those flying women.

Even if the practitioners are too close, as long as the mind is uncertain, the Tao is not deep, and the end is not stronger than the mortal. At most, it is only a moment and a half, and finally it is inevitable that the soul will fly.

In the high sky directly in front of the scroll, the land machine is still a sword and a volley.

The clothes on his body are smooth and flawless, and even under the high winds, there is no trace of wrinkles.

His whole person does not seem to be a person, but like a sword that is meticulous but sharp and sharp, the world seems to have no wind, and can blow a little bit on his body.

His eyes don't even look at the scrolls in the sky, but they are always staring at the clouds in the snow lotus. There is a faint pink color in the left eye, but still in the right eye. Clear as ever, no change at all.

On the seas thousands of miles away, a nine-star golden sword with a length of more than a thousand feet shines in the sky, shining brightly, and slashing down to the man on the sea.

The golden sword swayed through the void, and among the layers of golden swords, there was a little bit of blazing white light, as if a golden starry sky was lingering.

"The two real immortals in the district have been dragging me for so long, enough to make you brag, but you have no chance." The man in the face is broken and his eyes are slightly smirked and said.

After all, I saw a wave of his palm, and there was a wide black flag in the palm of his hand.

There were many damages on the flag surface. In the middle position, a group of swirling lines were embroidered with golden silk lines. There were all kinds of quaint runes around the road, and there was an amazing sigh of breath.

His hands clasped the flagpole, and after a while, he slammed.

"哗啦啦"

The wide flag of the black flag, like the waves of the sea, violently swells, hunting and screaming, and a piece of rune on the upper part of the pattern flies out of the flag, releasing a glaring golden light, and obscuring half of the sky.

At the same time, the golden vortex on the flag was like alive, and one after another violently rotated, flew directly out of the flag, and rolled a violent storm in the air.

The starry sky shadows on the golden sword. As soon as they approached these vortexes, they immediately felt an extremely powerful attraction, and large swaths were swallowed up by the vortex.

As the starry sky continues to decrease, the power radiated from the Jiuxing Golden Sword has become weaker. When it finally falls on the black flag, the blade has been reduced to less than a hundred feet. It only caused a shock in the flag, and it was shocked. Go back.

Lin Jiu raised his hand and took the golden sword back and forth. The figure was not awkward, and it felt that the spiritual power consumption of the body was too big. At this moment, it was a little bit uncomfortable.

"How is it?" He leaned over and asked behind him.

"It's almost...you can recover first." Bai Fengyi stood up pale and paled and said.

When she and Lin Ji joined forces to attack the man in the face, the other party deliberately sold a flaw and led her to attack. As a result, she was hit by the other party with a golden ring magic weapon. Although the treasure body was not injured, she was The spiritual power suddenly spread, and it was impossible to mobilize for a time.

Fortunately, Lin Ji was able to protect her in time, so that she had a breathing space and was able to take the remedy to recover the injury.

At this moment, the sleeves on her left shoulder and the arm were completely shattered, and the placket on the chest was also opened a lot, revealing a crystal clear white skin.

Underneath the chest, you can see a blue-colored tube top, and a layer of white ribbon wrapped around it. The majestic scenery of the chest peaks of her chest should be pressed down a bit.

She changed her position with Lin Jiu, and came to the front to confront the men in the face. Lin Qi took out two medicinal herbs and threw them into the entrance, fully exerting the potency.

The man in front of the face snorted and was about to fly in front of him. His face suddenly changed. He turned his head and looked at the direction of the main island of St.

After a little sinking, he waved the black flag, and his body lit up, his body shape disappeared from the place, and he instantly went away.

"not good!"

When Bai Fengyi saw it, he couldn’t help but greet him. He quickly chased him up.

If she can't get rid of this person, so that she has the opportunity to join hands with the cross-sword man, then the master is in danger.

However, with the speed of her true immortality, where to catch a golden fairy, the man in the face immediately came to the side of the cross-sword man.

Seeing the sky above the sky, the face of the man in the face flashed a vigilant color, and then looked at the strange scene in the eyes of the cross-sword man, a strange whisper in the mouth.

"Hey..."

He whispered, and the voice seemed to pass from the depths of his throat, which was extremely low and extremely penetrating.

The cross-sword man heard this sound, and the pink color in the left eye immediately flashed, as the tide generally subsided, and both eyes turned to clear.

I saw that one step forward, the long sword suddenly plucked, and the other hand pointed out from the sword. The long sword rushed out of the snow and white sword, and turned into a white dragon wrapped around the sword. Constantly surging.

This pattern seems to be a sudden rise, but it has been accumulated for a long time.

Fang Cai was the first time he was mulling the attack. He was only at the critical moment of launching. He accidentally took the secret technique of Yun Ni, and he was slow to make it out. It has been suppressed until now, but it is because the suppression time is too long. The momentum on the sword is even more ferocious.

A clear dragon scream came!

I saw a snow-and-white sword with a thousand feet long, and the torn sky usually passed through the sky. The white dragons that wrap around the blade also rose a hundred times, and they swayed toward the cloud. I rushed over here.

Over the past nine days, the winds and clouds have changed, the winds are whistling, the clouds are surging, and thousands of dragons are looming through them, and the momentum is vast.

Yun Ni, who is in the shadow of the snow lotus, sees it all in his eyes. Although his face has not changed, his heart is not sighed.

If the ordinary golden fairyland monk, by his own "Fantasy Flying Sky Map" so as to kill the soul, has long been lost, even if not controlled by himself, will become an inoperable puppet, there will be no fighting power.

But the cross-sword man's heart is tough, it is greatly out of her expectations, although it seems to have his own secret skills, but in the first time closed his own six knowledge, and protected his own mind.

Even if there is no slap in the face, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to make it hard to stop it.

If this is done, he will free up his hand and first repel the man who is facing the face.

Nowadays...