Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Under the cover of the black lightning network, the four black-air island monks, such as the middle-aged yellow-faced man, struggled, but the body seemed to be covered by spider webs, and they could not break free. .

The bald head snorted and smiled.

The black cockroach on the top of the head rose, and the dazzling lightning bolts of the four buckets flew out, and a flash of bombardment hit the four.

Oh!

The bodyguards of the three men of the fit-in period were like paper-like cracks, and the screams did not make a sound, and the body turned into ashes.

Although the middle-aged yellow-faced man was a little taller than the three, he was directly pierced by the lightning bolt, and then the body was directly blasted into two pieces.

However, his remnants also broke free from the power grid, suddenly bursting out a large piece of blood, wrapped two bodies, turned into a group of blood, and swiftly flew in the other direction.

The bald head of the big man has a dizzy eye, and the one-handed method has changed.

"call"

On the surface of the black scorpion, the black electric light is bright, and suddenly the wind is getting bigger and bigger, it is thousands of times longer, and it is chasing away from the blood. The speed is fast, and it is almost in the blink of an eye.

Then the black and white swiftly rolled over, and the blood was caught.

Hey!

A large stunned black electro-optic light emerged from the surface of the scorpion, and it immediately wrapped up the blood.

With a scream of screaming, the blood of the group burst directly and turned into ashes.

This series of processes seems complicated, but in fact there are only a few breaths before and after.

The bald man had a one-handed move, and the black ray flashed back to its former appearance. It flashed back to its front, and turned to look in the direction of Lu Yuqing's escape.

In this short period of time, Lu Yuqing did not fly far even if the speed was not slow, but the goatee old man still could not catch up.

The bald man saw this, and the whole person suddenly turned into a black electric mang, and chased away in the direction of Lu Yuqing.

Even if Lu Yuqing is fast, compared with the true fairyland monk who is higher than a whole realm, there is still a huge gap. Before and after, there are more than a dozen breaths, and the black electro-optical light catches up with Lu Yuqing.

"Hey! A monk in the district, I thought I could escape the palm of my deity? Joke!" A sneer sounded in the black electric light.

The next moment, an acre of black lightning giant palms out of the air, grabbed down to Lu Yuqing.

The giant hand has not yet arrived, and a horrible pressure has swept down and set off a gust of wind. Lu Yuqing's figure is tumbling in the wind, and he can't control his body.

There was a panic on her face, and the blue-colored lupins in her hands were shining brightly. The roots and feathers stood upright, exuding an unparalleled power and slamming toward the top of the head.

Hula!

A large cyan wind column flew out. This wind column showed a kind of substance, and it made a whistling sound of whistling, and it even showed the fluctuation of the silk rule, and it even resisted the giant palm of the thunder.

"Oh... the treasure of Xuantian!" In the middle of the air, there was a flash of the shadow of the big man, and he was a little surprised, and then he snorted and shot in the palm of his hand.

Bang!

The black thunderbolt giant palm suddenly swelled, and it was greatly enlarged. Many black lightning runes appeared in the light, and a force of law was also emitted.

boom!

The cyan wind column was immediately crushed and collapsed. The thunderbolt giant palm continued to catch the camera, and the air below seemed to become the essence.

Lu Yuqing felt that there was a tight space around him, and he wanted to struggle again, but he couldn’t move at all, and he could not help but reveal a trace of despair.

Seeing that the giant palm is about to fall, the change is sudden!

There was a wave of volatility in the void on the side of the giant palm, and then a cyan ghost disappeared.

A strange scene appeared!

Thunderbolt giant palm suddenly stopped in the air without any warning, and then burst into a fierce explosion, turned into countless thunder, and then dissipated.

Lu Yuqing immediately restored his freedom, and he was overjoyed, and his body shape immediately flew out. A flash appeared in the thousands of feet.

The woman did not take the opportunity to leave, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept away.

"Who! I dare to break my good deeds!" The bald man screamed and his eyes looked around.

The goatee old man also flew over at this moment. When he saw the previous scene, he was shocked and hurriedly flew to the side of the bald man, and he also released the knowledge.

There was no movement around the sky.

"Hey! Can crack my big handprint, presumably also a true fairy! How, a real fairy is so sneaky, do not dare to see people?" The bald man sneered.

"There is no intention to intervene in the battle between Black Wind Island and Qingyu Island. It’s just that this woman has some relationship with me. I wonder if you can let her go?" A faint voice rang out, echoing around the bald man, but I can't hear where it came from.

"Let me let go? It depends on how many pounds you have!"

The bald man said, suddenly turned around and looked at somewhere in the distance. The black scorpion was thundered, and a huge lightning bolt flew out and hit there.

boom!

A large glare of thunder and lightning broke out, causing the emptiness of the emptiness and the violent slamming of the sky.

The thunder quickly dissipated, and the turbulent void recovered, but there was still no one there.

The bald man was stunned and his face was shocked.

At this moment, he sighed softly in his ear, and then spit out two words: "Storm!"

As soon as the voice fell, the front of the bald man suddenly changed dramatically, and the surrounding sea disappeared instantly. He only felt that he suddenly appeared in a vast yellow desert.

Surrounded by violent winds, the entrance is all yellow, and there is a huge tornado that roars and roars.

The bald-headed man was stunned, but he immediately woke up.

"illusion!"

At this moment, the sound of "噗" sounded softly, and a blue light was worn through the hole in its dantian, but it was a blue flying sword with a yuan-infant villain.

Looking at the flying sword on the lower abdomen, the bald head is round and round, and his face is full of unbelievable expression.

The blue flying sword slammed and smashed the Yuan Ying, and then the blue light flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding whistling wind blew away and returned to the sea.

The bald man has no breath, and a big blood hole has been broken on the lower abdomen. The thunder and lightning of the body quickly dissipated, and the body fell like a stone from the air into the sea.

At this moment, a silver flame suddenly appeared and hit the body of the man.

Bang!

The body of the bald man immediately ignited a flaming silver flame, which instantly turned into a group of ashes and drifted away.

The goatee old man's face changed greatly, and his eyes looked toward him, revealing the look of fear.

Being able to kill a true fairyland monk in the blink of an eye, what it means, he can naturally guess something.

"Before... the seniors were forgiving..." The old man trembled and slammed down.

But at this time, a blue-colored sword light did not know where it came from, and then flashed past the thunder and lightning, and made a slight turn around the old man's body.

The look of the old man's face instantly solidified, and then after a few blood marks appeared in his body, it broke open in fours and fives.

At the same time as the body was smashed into several pieces, the soul of the Yuan Ying was smashed by the sword, and a large piece of blood fell, and several pieces of the body fell into the sea.

The blue-colored Jianguang disappeared again, and the surrounding area recovered calm, leaving only the sound of the waves on the surface of the sea.

"Black wind island Lu Yuqing, thank the seniors for their help, and also ask the predecessors to show up." Lu Yuqing looked at the scene, the calmness between the looks, after returning to God immediately rushed to the void .

In the semi-blank cloud, Han Li flipped back a green bamboo bee cloud sword, and the flying sword also showed a transparent shape at the moment, which was attached with two storage implements and a black small cymbal.

He turned his hand and took these things up. He didn't mean to show up. He was about to fly away.

"Hey, Big Brother, is you!" Lu Yuqing's pleasant voice suddenly came.

Han Li was shocked and his body stopped. He turned to Lu Yuqing and looked pale.

I saw Lu Yuqing's eyes appearing a layer of corrugated strange black light, as if a circle of water ripples, is looking at him.

Han Li’s brow wrinkled, and this pair of women’s eyes were a bit strange, and they felt like a hole in the heart.

If this happens to a fellow monk, he will not be surprised, but Lu Yuqing is just a Mahayana monk, and there is such a strange trick.

In his heart, he turned his mind innumerable thoughts, and his hand waved, his body appeared and fell, not far from Lu Yuqing.

Lu Yuqing looked at Han Li and looked at him.

Han Li saw Lu Yuqing so look, his heart was a bit strange, and he did not speak.

"Liu Big Brother, you look different from that year. Is it the illusion of appearance at this moment, or is it the appearance of the year? Or do you...have never revealed the true content?" Lu Yuqing sighed and asked, and there was some tone in his tone. Resentment.

"You can't see my magical technique... How do you recognize me?" Han Limei picked it up and said slowly.

Lu Yuqing hesitated, and then smiled and said: "I don't want to be a big brother, my eyes are a natural illusion, can directly see the soul of others, and use this to identify others."

Han Liwen’s face looked as usual, but his heart was amazed. Obviously, he did not expect this world to have such a miraculous talent.

Although the magical technique of the unconventional mask is wonderful, it can only change the appearance, and it cannot change the soul. It is no wonder that it will be recognized by this woman.

As soon as he read this, he couldn't help but touch his nose, and he smiled in his heart.

He once saved this woman, and it is also an old knowledge of some origins. He thought that he was just a hand-picked hand, but he never wanted to reveal his identity.

But now that people have been saved, can't they kill people any more? After all, Han Li is not really a hard-hearted heart. He asked himself that he could not make such a ruthless face to an innocent woman.