Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li’s fists clenched and struggled, but it was like two giant jins tied to his arms, which could not be lifted. .

In the blink of an eye, the **** knife is already coming from the wind, and the wind is blowing, and his eyes are about to hit his head.

But at this time, a strange scene appeared.

When the blood-colored knives fell to the front of Han Li’s body, suddenly it suddenly broke into a layer of tough metal, and the speed suddenly became extremely slow, just like a snail crawling. Move a little bit down.

At the same time, I saw a group of golden light behind the head of Han Li, a golden light wheel suspended in it, and it swayed, and more than forty lines of the lines were shining, and a circle of golden ripples was drawn from it.

A few dozen feet away, he felt the volatility of the Zhenhuabao round and immediately found that no matter how he added the gravity road, he forced the **** knife to press down, and the speed of its falling never accelerated.

"This is not the power of the law of time? Quickly, burn him!" What suddenly thought of it, the look changed, and immediately screamed in the mouth.

After discovering that Han Li was able to use the power of time, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​not hurting the soul of Han Li as much as possible. At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, and completely removed the tricky guy in front of him as soon as possible.

Because he is more and more aware that the other party is not as self-predicted as he had expected.

His voice just fell, and in the sky above, there was a sharp whistling sound.

The huge shadow of the black crane passed over the top of Han Li’s head, and the wings swept abruptly. Two black flames under the wing were immediately blown into the sea by the two winds, and they rushed toward Han. .

I saw the moment when the black flame flew into the golden ripples, and the speed of the fall also became extremely slow, and I couldn’t get close to Han’s body for a time.

At this time, Han Li’s shoulder was a silver flash, and a silver-hot villain with a beautiful facial features emerged. Looking at the black fire above, he patted his belly and looked like he was eager to try.

"Go." Han Li’s lips moved slightly, and he ordered.

The silver flame villain immediately jumped up, and the body lit up with brilliant silver light, turned into a huge silver fire flamingo, and the wings spread, and they rushed toward the black fire.

His whole body, the silver flame masterpiece, also turned into a sea of ​​fire, and melted together with the black flame.

And its body is a heavy one, rushing to the giant black crane.

In the midair, one silver, one black and two big birds fanned their wings, and the flames under the wings spurted constantly, chasing each other, flying farther and farther.

The heavy face has become very ugly, and the knife in one hand continues to press down, but the other hand has a slap in the face, and explores the plasma under the body.

I saw that one of his hands was inserted into the plasma, and with his palm as the center, a round circle of runes was born out of nowhere, expanding in all directions.

The plasma above the sea began to surge immediately, rolling up the waves, and rushing toward Han Li, but without exception, they all became slower when they entered the golden ripples released by the Taobao.

Han Lisi piled up a piece of plasma waves around him, like a layer of blood red high wall, surrounded him.

He seems to be able to cope easily at this time, but in fact it is very difficult.

The loss of Xianling power was too serious. Although it was supplemented by Xianyuan Stone, it was still too reluctant to drive the Zhenshibao, and it could not last long.

Han Li single-handedly smashed his sword, and his mouth whispered a few times. Under the plasma, there was a large amount of blue light.

I saw the seventy-two-handed green bamboo bee cloud sword, and it was difficult to shuttle in the plasma underneath it. There were numerous cyan swords on the sword body that appeared in a crisscross pattern, and then gathered underneath it and turned into a glaucoma. Giant light ball.

"disease!"

In the mouth of Han Likou, there was a loud bang, and then there was a louder sound of the dragon, which shook the sky.

I saw that the giant light ball underneath it was shattered, and a green cyan dragon smashed out of the claws and rushed straight onto the ninth.

Han Li’s figure stood on top of the dragon’s head, and through the momentum of the Qingjian sword, he directly rushed out of the plasma and flew into the sky.

He has just stabilized his body shape, and the real-life treasure wheel floating behind him is completely unsustainable, quickly shrinking into a small group of golden light and flying back into his body.

Han Li looks the same, his eyes are fixed on the heavy weight below, his wrists are turned over, and a piece of blue medicinal medicine is taken out. One hand holds a celestial stone to take the fairy power, while the other hand is gently in front of the body. One fishing.

The cyan dragon immediately shone, and once again turned into a 72-handed blue flying sword, crossed an arc in mid-air, and merged into a blue sword, flew into the hands of Han Li.

At this time, it was discovered that Han Li’s Zhenhuabao was no longer usable, and both hands took a picture of the plasma. The whole person immediately rushed to the sky with a wave of blood.

The mouth vomited, and a blood-colored crystal filament spewed out and shot into the palm of his hand.

I saw a flash of blood on the palm of my hand, suddenly became bloody, slowly creeping and growing with the long knife in his hand.

There was a trace of painful color on his face, and he couldn’t help but make a low drink.

Along with this sound, the surface of the **** long knife in his hand began to swell up a line that resembled a vein of a blood vessel. It flashed like a scorpion, and it looked like a living thing.

His body is still fused with the plasma, and it is not separated. The whole body is lit up like a spider web, and it has spread all over the entire plasma ocean.

As the blue-grain lines on the long-stained knives continue to shrink and relax, the large plasma in the plasma ocean begins to turn into a pure **** scent, along the golden lines, and flows into the **** long knife. in.

The golden color of the knife appeared on the **** long knife, and the whole knife body doubled. The **** gas on it was almost filled with the whole sea, and there were bursts of terrifying horror fluctuations.

When the distance was flying near Han Li Baizhang, the plasma underneath it had completely poured into the **** long knife. However, the blue veins above the blade still flashed, as if there was still no food. general.

His muscles began to shrink slowly, his cheeks also slid into it, and the whole person seemed to be sucked by the blood knife.

"Because of death"

In the mouth of the mouth, a violent scream, a **** long knife attached to the arm, smashed a circle in the air, causing a vacant emptiness, bringing a piece of blood-colored knife and shadow, and slashing toward Han Lizhen.

Han Li’s eyes were dignified and his sword was clenched in his hand, but he did not make any block action.

"Overturned"

He screamed in his mouth and read a four-character curse.

Time flies, the wind changes, the world is instantly reversed!

The seemingly endless sea hung over the top of the head, replacing the original sky, but the original dense cloud, but the opposite appears in the body.

The sea and the sky are up and down.

The instantaneous transformation of space makes the stunned and suddenly, and his thoughts are difficult to judge what happened in an instant.

He only saw that the blow that he had tried his best to pull out was falling on the surface of the sea, and he was in the same position as Han Li.

His heart was tight, his teeth were close and he took back his arms, and he pulled the **** long knife back. He turned around in the air and re-directed to Han Li.

The golden knives on the huge knife-shaped knives of the blood-colored knives spread over the golden light, wrapped in blood and blood, and the Korean figure was torn into two halves, falling into the thick cloud sky below.

The **** knife shadow continued, one after another, one fell heavily, and after three hundred knives were pulled out one after another, it was exhausted and no more knife shadows were born.

"Boom"

After a continuous blast, the blood in the void burst, the sea of ​​clouds swelled, and the shocks in the space continued for a long time.

"Look, you are not dead!"

He swayed in his body, his hand screaming at the long knife that had turned black.

His voice just fell, and suddenly a clear voice rang in midair.

"Snapped"

For a moment, it was another turn of the sky, and the surrounding waters returned to their original state.

The sky is still thick and dense, without any change, but above the sea, it has cracked a deep gully with a length of hundreds of miles. The **** red suffocating violently swells on both sides. Sea water, so that it can not be closed for a long time.

Seeing this again, the body suddenly became stiff, and some of the incredulously turned the head, slowly looking upward.

Han Lizheng stood there intact, looking at him with a sly smile.

"How could it be..." He whispered his heart and muttered to himself.

"Everything you see is nothing but a real fantasy." Han Li heard that his face was a bit more greasy, and he did not forget to sprinkle a handful of salt on his wound.

The one that hits the best effort has almost cost him all the magical power and **** temperament. At this moment, he has been unable to fight again, but Han Li has used this time to recover through the medicinal herbs and Xianyuan Stone. A lot of fairy power.

Under the circumstance, the outcome of this war may have been doomed.

"Don't be too proud!"

In the eyes of the eyes, a fierce color flashed, and the arm was lifted fiercely. The **** long knife attached to it was restored to the original dark color, and it was separated from its body and came towards Han Li’s blast. .

Han Li’s arm moved, and the blue-colored long sword in his hand was bright, and he crossed an arc in front of him, and he squatted on the black knife.

In the moment when the blade touched the blade, suddenly there was a blood red glow, which bloomed from some cracks in the knife.

Han Li’s heart screamed badly, and when he wanted to stop the sword, he was already too late.

Just listen to the "bang" loud noise!

A group of giant **** suns, rising above the sea, unleashed a dazzling blood.

In the next moment, a shock wave of shocking world was released from it, sweeping in all directions, and rushing to the wall of the sea in the lower sea, swept away and swept away.

At the same time, the black knives that had been squirted in the mouth were smashed, and a piece of black jade that had already been held in the palm of his hand was crushed.

A black smog from the water, in the moment of the impact of the water wall, wrapped his body around and disappeared into place.