Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li looked at the white fog figure that resembled his own outline, and his brow wrinkled.

I saw the position of the palm of the hand, the white mist gently rolled, a little surging, and it was re-condensed into a long sword.

"What is this?" Han Li’s heart was puzzled, and blue light was shining in his eyes.

Under the sight of the supernatural powers, it can be seen that the white figures are all in the body, and there is a ray of light in the body, which is rhythmically curled up.

The figure that interacts with the sayings, the light group in the body is reddish, and the figure that plays against Luo Qinghai is the color of water blue. As for Han Li’s own eyes, it is the color of light gold.

In addition, those who are white and foggy can no longer see anything else.

Just when Han Li hesitated to call out the Panther of the Word of Truth and explore it with the real eye, a weak voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

It’s not someone else who speaks, it’s Nanke Meng.

In fact, at the moment, everyone’s ears are sounded by her voice:

"The predecessors, those white fog people have no physical body, and they have the power of laws in their bodies, which correspond to each of you. Above their heads, there is a thin white line that is invisible to the naked eye, with that name. Surveillance of the immortals connects the fingers, and above them, there is also one that is connected to your heart."

Han Li heard this, his head was slightly deflected, and he looked at the lower end of his arm.

Sure enough, I saw five fingers in the left hand, all shaking in a small amount that is not easy to detect. The action is like a puppet showman of a secular folk, and is performing a line.

Han Li carefully warned the sword and the white fog, and once again looked at the surrounding situation, he suddenly found that the figure fighting with the words of the Taoist people has the power of flame, and the figure of the battle with Luo Qinghai has the power of the sea......

He browed and picked it up and suddenly realized it.

"Several friends, don't waste any effort to fight these white fog figures. They are all the reflections of several of us who have been made through the law of qi. Therefore, their breath contours are exactly the same as our opportunities. We want It’s not easy to win the nature.” Han Lisheng reminded.

"After the dream was reminded, I thought about it, but the power of this law is consistent with us. How can we overcome it?" Luo Qinghai responded.

"There is no need to waste the power of the law. These reflections are connected with the foggy passages on us. The power of the laws they use is exactly stolen from us." Han Li continued.

"It turns out that it is no wonder that the old man feels the power of the flames, and the consumption is so fast? The speed is more than doubled than usual." The words of the people were shocked and said.

"He wants us to consume it ourselves. When the power of the law is exhausted, it is our death." The third generation, which turned into an old woman, also said in a voice.

"Since Li Daoyou discovered the problem, what is the solution?" The friend of Daoyou has turned into a dark red color, as if he was bleeding.

"These white fog figures are not spiritual, they are not autonomous actions, but they are monitored and manipulated to launch attacks. After all, the essence of this technique is maintained by his qi law. We only need to temporarily stop using it. The power of the law, full attack on the body of the public lost for a long time, or can break the current situation." Han Li sinked back.

"Good! Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight this!" The words of the people first expressed their attitude.

"On the words of the Taoist friends." Luo Qinghai's eyes turned to Nanke Meng over there, seeing that he nodded and said immediately.

Yan San and Yu Lie also agreed.

After the five people were counted, they immediately acted, and they said that the red flame of the Taoist people was extinguished, and the body shape swung in midair, like a tornado, and smashed into the white fog in front of him.

The flames of the figure were also extinguished, and they slammed into the words in the same way.

The two collided in midair and made a loud roar.

When the words of the Taoist people flew back and forth, by the power of the earthquake, the figure was swiftly swept away to the public.

Almost at the same time, several people in Luoqinghai also resorted to various means, and they got rid of the entanglement with the white shadows in front of them. They flew from different angles and went straight to the public for a long time.

The public lost a long time, the brow picked, and the eyes flashed a strange color.

"Is my phantom surgery discovered? It seems to be a little underestimating you...but, what about it?" he sighed and said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, his left hand slammed back and forth, and the air suddenly became loud.

I saw those white figures, and I was suddenly pulled back by a strong force. Almost every moment, I was in front of people who were saying words and sayings.

"I don't think there is any difference in the power of using the law? You still have no chance of winning a half..." The public lost a long time, and some cats caught the mouse, and said.

As a result, at this time, his face suddenly had a golden sway, and Han Li’s figure suddenly flashed, and the green bamboo bee cloud sword swept out and smashed toward him.

Seeing the blue-colored sword front flashing golden wire, when it was about to break into the waist, the figure that had been lost for a long time was suddenly a flash of white light, disappeared, and replaced by it, it was the reflection of Han’s white mist.

It was actually changing the position of the white fog figure when it was a thousand miles.

"嗤啦" sounds!

The white fog figure was swept by the sword, and suddenly he was torn in the electric light and the sword, and then collapsed.

Not far from the void, the long-lost shape of the public sentiment emerged, and the scene was seen in front of him. The pupil was also slightly shrunk, and the blue veins on the face suddenly turned to the liver.

"The power of time law... Your surname is fierce?" He frowned and looked at Han Li and asked.

Han Li did not answer, but there was some regret in his heart, and he was not able to strike it.

"I heard that the guy who killed Tao Chang’s son, Tao Yu, in the candle dragon road, surnamed Li, and also cultivated the "mantra of the mantra", which time is not exactly what you are?" , slowly ask.

"Yes, that guy is killing me." Han Li grinned and admitted.

"Now you can smile more. When I bring you back to the elders of Tao, you can't laugh. The best thing he can do is to extract the baby spirits and refine the baby soul lights. At the table of Tao Yu Ling, at least it can burn for 100,000 years. That taste... How do you say it? In contrast, you will want to be more like a golden soul." The previous smile and the color of the face became more and more hazy, whispered.

"I have tasted the taste of Golden Soul Dan. I just don't know what kind of Dan can be cultivated by Yuan Ying of Yuxian? What is the taste?" Han Li looked unchanged and said with a smile.

After all, he took a step forward and shook his sword for a long time.

"Hurricane!"

The long-term face of the public has suddenly sunk, and the fingers of the left hand are hooked. The people who control the white fog continue to control the stalks of the people. The right hand is a void, holding a slender sword with a white and jade.

I saw that the sword had been picked up, and there seemed to be a rush of air in the void, turning into a slim blade that was comparable to Jianqi and swayed to Han Li.

In the eyes of Han Li, Blu-ray is awe-inspiring, and the trajectory of these airflow fronts can be seen clearly, and the fluctuations of the uploading can also be felt.

The sword in his hand waved again and again, and a layer of blue-light swordsmanship was like a protective body, surrounded by him, and the airflow swords were blocked three feet in front of him.

Han Li’s heart can’t help but be amazed. The power of the law has strengths and weaknesses, and there are people who use it. And this person can actually apply the law of qi to such a realm. It’s really not comparable to the monks at the level of them. .

As a result of the public defeat of the long-spirited domain, Han Li spent a lot of effort, and the dangerous and dangerous to break through the layers of airflow Jianfeng, closer to the long distance from the public.

I saw it with one hand and one sword, and the long sword in the hand danced in midair. The swords of the layers of the blue-light swords condensed into a lotus flower, and then rushed to the public for a long time.

The long-browed brows were slightly smashed, the cross-sword was in front of him, and the wrists were twisted. The sword front swept a fan in front of him, and a huge white gas wall suddenly emerged in the void.

"铮铮铮"

Within the hall, the sound of humming is constant.

Qingguang swords and shadows have stabbed the white gas wall, but they did not get into the wall three inches, but they were blocked in the back.

"It seems that I have overestimated you..." The public lost a long time, and I was somewhat disappointed.

Han Li is a smile on his mouth, raising his hand and flicking the blade of the green bamboo bee cloud sword.

Just listen to the loud noise of "Boom".

All the Gwange Swords were actually exploding at the same time, bursting open.

A mixture of blue and white, violent violent waves, suddenly open a huge arc, sweeping in all directions.

Where the air waves pass, the void trembles, and the entire hall is full of shocks.

The golden dome of the dome was originally centered on the emerald stone furnace. As a result, the stove was eaten by the golden boy. The inscription in the hall was also destroyed. At this moment, under the impact of the giant force, There are faint cracks on the wall.

Recently, the public lost a long distance to the explosion, the body shape was actually pushed under the temper, and could not help but "squat" back.

Before he stood still, there was a red silhouette behind him suddenly rushing.

The public lost a long time, and the body suddenly twisted in a strange arc, and fixed his eyes, but he saw that the man was holding a flame sword and fell towards him.

He immediately lifted the slender sword held by his right hand, and the voice of the swearing slogan blocked him.

A bang of "铮"!

The brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance of the brilliance and the invisible airflow is fierce.

Just at the moment when the two men fought each other, the change happened again.

I saw the bag in the back of the man, suddenly red light, a red-red gourd suddenly darting out, the gourd mouth slanted downward, facing the public for a long time, stopped above the head of the two .

The ancient gossip on the surface of the gourd flickers, and the whole body is red and transparent, and there is a burning scent from it.

"This is..." Han Li’s heart moved, muttering.

Waiting for his voice to fall, the red gourd mouth made a "beep" sound, and he opened it.