Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

At the same time, Han Li's sleeves were at the same time, dozens of blue-colored flying swordfish swim out, and the body shape did not want to reflect back.

These flying swords and the previous four flying swords gathered in front of them, and the blue light lingered, turning into a 72-year-old green bamboo bee cloud sword. Under the sway, they turned out to be thousands of ordinary blue swords. The gas came out like a sword-like river, and it went over the sky.

Wherever he went, the void was all smashed, and it was reflected in the blue light!

For a time, the swordsman rang, the emptiness shook, and the sound was amazing!

The two black guards saw Han Liyi’s shot as such a rapid offensive. He couldn’t help but change his face. The young man in the Chinese costume was sneer at the corner of his mouth. One hand took the black hammer into the sleeves and the other hand. I don't know when there is a silver bell, and it is slightly swaying.

The surface of the bell is bright, and a crisp sound is heard!

Then, a circle of light silver light waves suddenly rushed out from the bell, and instantly covered the vast front of the void, forming a wave of sea.

The blue-colored swordsman Dahefang has always entered the silver wave sea. After being smashed by the light wave, it is like a muddy swollen deformation. Then it is silent and disintegrating. It seems that the imposing swordsmanship has been understated.

Only the body of the 72-sword Feijian is still there, but in this silver-wave sea, there are many sneak peeks and four scattered shots, one can not find the direction.

When Han Li saw this scene, his face had no expression, and the two methods changed.

The thunder is ringing!

The scattered seventy-two flying swords had a golden thunder on the surface, ignoring the effects of light waves, and then under each flying sword, the golden arc was interwoven into a strange pattern.

A strange scene appeared!

As the golden light of these lines flashed, all the flying swords suddenly disappeared into the silver wave.

Then, the sound of the screams in the void around the three people, the seventy-two flying swords flashed out.

A dazzling golden arc emerged from each other, connected to each other, and instantly condensed into a lightning array, and the three were shrouded in it.

This change happened between the electric and the flint. The young people in the Chinese costume did not react and they were already in the thunder.

A powerful force of imprisonment emerged from the thunderbolt, and the three bodies suddenly fell into a quagmire, and the movement of the spirits in the body was somewhat delayed.

The fat and thin two were shocked, and they all supported the blue and black masks, trying to break free from the thunder.

The young Chinese costumes are still moving, and their eyes are swept away from the surrounding green bamboo bee clouds. I don’t know what to think.

The next moment, the seventy-two handles of the green bamboo bee cloud sword shines, the road is more than a few times brighter and brighter than the sword air emerged, mixed with the golden arc of the sky, screaming toward the three people.

"Little Lord!"

The fat and thin two saw the innumerable swords whistling, but still could not break free from the bondage, and they shouted in unison.

Huafuqing young screaming, seems to be unconstrained by the thunderbolt, with one hand and one wave, one method is slamming into the bell in the hands, then immediately shake it, and the circle is several times more dense than the previous one. The silver light wave emerged and swept around, propping up a silver wave area of ​​several tens of feet.

The fat and thin two felt a loose, and the body's magical powers also resumed operation, but the swordsmanship of the sky has been less than ten feet.

At this time, the young man vomited, and a group of gray light flew out, dripping on the top of the three people.

A large gray light emerged, covering the body of three people.

The next moment, countless swords mixed with golden thunder whistling, forming a huge cyan light group, instantly drowning the body of three people.

In the light group, the sword light is cut wildly, the golden light flashes, the mountain below, the ground, everything is spread to the powder.

At this moment, there was a loud bang!

In the emptiness of hundreds of feet away from the light group, Han Li's clothing hunting is suspended there, holding a fairy stone in one hand and quickly picking up the fairy power.

Suddenly, he browed slightly.

Somewhere in the cyan light group, a whispering whistle sounded, and then a gray light broke through the raging blue-colored sword, and seemed to ignore the golden thunder of the surrounding, and rushed out from it. After catching up in the upper half of the sky, the figure of the youth of the Chinese costume was revealed.

A gray hill was suspended on the top of the three men, gently rotating, emitting a rich gray light, wrapped in three people.

In addition to the fat and thin two look a little embarrassed, the Chinese youth uniforms are not damaged, even the clothes are not broken, the eyes are staring at Han Li.

Han Li’s eyes turned and fell on the gray hill, his eyes were a bit complicated.

Although it looks a little different from the past, he still recognizes it at a glance. This thing is a heavy treasure he lost, Yuanhe Wuji Mountain.

"This is a good thing for you, but the refining method is too bad, and the five poles are not pure enough. It took a lot of effort and re-education to this point. Speaking, it is still the first time today. Let you be the original owner, taste the power of it." Huafu youth seems to be casual, one hand is just a raise.

After the gray hill dribbles, it instantly rises and turns into a gray giant peak. The surface is covered with gray light, and countless mysterious spirits are engraved on it. The light circulates and turns to the cyan light group below.

The giant peak has not yet arrived, and a horrible pressure has come to the fore, and the blue light group has fluctuated.

Han Li brows slightly wrinkled and squats in his hand.

The cyan ray of light flashed, and countless swords immediately converge inward, turning into a blue-colored sword lotus in the blink of an eye, and the golden electric light on the surface of the bowl was swaying on the surface of the lotus petals.

The blue-colored sword lotus dribbles, and the dazzling blue light of the sun blooms, and countless clear-lighted swords rush out and greet the gray peak.

However, at this time, the bottom of the giant peak was fascinated by the blue sky and greeted the blue-colored sword lotus.

The golden arc on the surface of Jianlian disappeared silently in the gray glow, and Jianlian also collapsed and collapsed. It was turned into a seventy-two-handed green bamboo bee cloud sword and dripped in the gray glow. When the whistle turns, the surface of the spirit is suddenly blurred.

Han Li saw this scene, his brow wrinkled.

Yuanhe Wujishan has a restrained effect on the power of lightning. He naturally knows it, but he did not expect to absorb so many swords and swords, and use the precious materials such as enamel and gold to smelt the seventy-two mouths. Feijian, will be affected by this gray glow and spiritual disorder.

It seems that after this treasure was re-educated by the other side, it obviously has some kind of incredible power.

At the same time that Han Li’s thoughts were spinning fast, the movements in his hands kept moving and slammed.

The surface of the 72-sword flying sword that was not deeply penetrated again, and the blue light appeared again and again. The gray glow was cleared out of an area, and the gray clouds were cleared. All the flying swords immediately went to The next collection of the Korean and Korean standings was back.

"You are a kid who flies up from the lower bounds. There are a lot of good things on the body. This set of flying swords is also very good. I have seen it before, and I will bring it to the young master." Laughter, a slap in the hand.

Hey!

The gray runes on the surface of the gray peaks bloomed, and the thicker gray halo of the circle suddenly came out from the middle, and turned to the bottom. It covered the 72-year-old bamboo bee cloud sword that was not flying far.

All the Feijian Lingguang trembled, as if falling into the net of fish.

Han Li’s face suddenly changed slightly, and he was in a hurry.

However, this time, still relying on how to motivate it, the 72 flying swords seemed to be caught by something, and they could not be separated.

The young Chinese costumes saw this, and Zhangkou spewed a black light, and the flash did not enter the gray mountain.

The gray halo emitted by the mountain suddenly appeared innumerable gray runes, condensed into a gray filament, and entangled toward the green bamboo bee cloud sword, forming a gray silk cocoon in a blink of an eye.

The tremors of the green bamboo bee cloud sword slowly weakened, and the gray halo stabilized again.

The young Chinese costumes squirted a slightly thick black light cluster, and numerous black runes flashed, emitting a strange law fluctuation.

The light group flashed, split and turned into seventy-two black light, respectively, into a green bamboo bee cloud sword, and straight into it.

The sword and gas on the green bamboo bee cloud sword can not resist it, and the surface of the aura suddenly reveals a touch of black.

Han Li saw the strangeness of the other party's means. Together with Qingguang, he went straight to the Huafu youth.

The young Chinese costumers are here to see what they are doing, and the black fat man next to them said quickly:

"Less master, a district monk in the late period, why you personally shot. You concentrate on recovering the set of flying swords, this person is handed over to us."

They were **** by Han Li when they did not make a move. They really lost face. If they could not recover their previous gaffe, the situation of the two may not be good.

The thin black man next to him immediately nodded.

"That person will be handed over to you first, don't want to kill him, I still have something to figure out." Huafu youth turned his eyes and nodded.

The fat and thin two people were overjoyed, and their body shape flew out and greeted Han Li.

The black fat man has a dazzling starlight, his belly suddenly slams, and he has tripled up and looks like a big belly.

He immediately slammed his mouth and spit out, and a large piece of incomparable starlight flew out and overwhelmed toward Han Li.

Among the stars, it is a sand that shines with the stars, and each of them emits a thunderous thunder, which seems to burst at any time.

The thin and thin black people are flying fast in their hands, and a black flame is emerging from the body surface, which looms in the shadows and makes a harsh scream.

This man’s law reminded me that the flames immediately rolled over, and a group of black flames came out of the body, turning into countless black-faced fangs, rushing toward Han Li, and screaming in the mouth. .

Countless ghosts and laughter gathered together, as if there were countless steel needles, swarming into people's minds, heart-wrenching.