Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han’s face flashed a hint of surprise, and immediately pointed a little.

The next moment, the yellow hair of the big man's head was flashing blue, and a small blue sword emerged out of thin air. The surface was glauded and swiftly slammed down.

"嗤啦"!

The body of Huang Fahan was smashed in half, and the soul of the body was smashed by the fierce sword.

The masked young woman and the obese youth were able to return to this moment, and immediately turned and fled in two directions. At the same time, they quickly sacrificed various fairy instruments and turned them into a light curtain to protect the whole body.

At this time, the masked young woman flashed in front of the red shadow, and the figure of the hot fairy appeared out of thin air, blocking its way, with both hands waving.

A circle of golden light waves emerged from him, and the hood was turned to the masked young woman. The young woman was flying forward all the way. At this moment, she suddenly plunged into the golden light wave, and her body shape was immediately delayed.

"Isn't it very arrogant? Now it's my turn!"

The hot fire fairy face sneer a sneer, two hands licking a little, screaming and whistling, a few red flying swords flew out, squatting toward the masked young woman.

Han Li glanced at the Heat and looked at the obese youth, but did not immediately shoot.

He looked at the green gourd with a gaze. After he sank, his hand was shot again on the green gourd.

The obese youth was so fast that it had already flown to the end of the field of vision, and it would disappear into the distant sky.

A red ray of light flew out of the gourd mouth, the speed of the incredible, fleeting appearance behind the obese youth.

The sound of "噗" is crisp, and the body of the obese body shines like a paper paste, and is broken by the red light.

The obese youth's lower abdomen was also pierced through a large hole, and the Yuan Ying inside was broken by a blow.

At this moment, a blue-colored sword appeared on the head of the obese youth, squatting down, and also splitting his body into two halves, and smashing his remaining soul.

After the young corpse was opened, the cyan sword issued a blue-colored sword, and the storage device on the body of the obese young man rolled up and flew back.

Han Li stood still and looked at the green gourd, and the dawn flashed slightly.

Just that red light, it is the force of the law that has been used in the gourd after the previous smashing of the flame sword.

A smile appeared in his mouth, and he turned his hand to collect the green gourd.

The blue light flashed alongside him, and two small blue swords emerged. They each had a purple and a yellow storage device, which was the thing of the yellow-haired man and the obese youth.

Han Li waved two cyan swords and storage implements, and slammed two flames to turn the bodies of Huang Fa Dahan and obese youth into ashes.

At this moment, a screaming scream came, Han Li looked up.

I saw the distance, the masked young woman has now turned into a silver fireman, burning.

Her two hands waved in vain, trying to put out the flames, but unfortunately there was no use, and the whole person turned into ashes.

Han Li figure swayed, and the next moment appeared next to the Heat.

"Li Daoyou, is it you? Thank you for helping." The hot fire fairy turned and looked at Han Li, the voice said calmly.

"Now is not the time to chat, first leave here." Han Li waved with two hands, two large golden arcs from his palms, and then turned into a golden arc, intertwined under the flash, forming a lightning method Array.

A thunderous bang, the thunder and light bursts.

Han Li’s figure is a vagueness, disappearing from the legal sect.

Shortly after the disappearance of the two figures, a little five-color electric light flew from a distance, and after a flash, it appeared in the mountains.

The electric light flashed, and the figure of Su Liu emerged, followed by a Confucian man.

Seeing the situation below, both of them look a sink.

"Although it is very weak, but can feel the three dead and resentment, it seems that even the three people have been killed." Su Liu said lightly.

"The fire sorcerer is only the late Jinxian, with the strength of Yilian, plus the men of his two Jinxian late, even if he can't hold it, the person who is entangled should be depressed, how can he be killed? ...How long has it been..." Confucian man said with a frown.

Su Liu's gaze swept down, his eyes flickered, his body shape flew toward the bottom, and he fell to Han Li with a green gourd to play the dark bottomless hole.

He crouched down, his fingers stroked the bottomless deep hole wall, his face became very dignified, muttered: "Great, powerful!"

The Confucian man also flew down and looked at the bottomless deep hole, and his expression instantly became extremely serious.

"This is by no means a fire blaze and Yilian can do it. It seems that someone killed the Yilian three and saved the fire blaze. This person is not simple." Su Liu stood up and said slowly.

The Confucian shirt man has a word in his mouth, and his eyebrows emit a white light like water, which instantly fills the range of dozens of miles.

He smashed his hands and white light flashed like a living creature.

"Yes, except for the easy connection of the four of them, there is still a breath, it should be the murderer, but this person is very embarrassed, leaving a very thin atmosphere, it seems to be early defense, and finally he used a lightning space method The array, with the fire and the blaze, was sent away." The Confucian man quickly stopped his hand and said, as if he had witnessed it.

“Can there be a way to detect the destination of the lightning system?” Su Liu heard the words and asked.

"I'm afraid not, the lightning array is far away, and it has exceeded my speculation." Confucian man shook his head.

Su Liu heard a wrinkle and silently came down.

"What do we do now?" Confucian man waited for a while, seeing that Su Liu still had no openings, could not help but ask.

"If you can't find a clue, go back first." Su Liu once again silently for a moment, said.

The voice did not fall, he did not wait for the Confucian man to speak, and he waved a five-color thunder with one hand and wrapped the body of the two, and walked in the direction of the coming.

......

The black soil fairy field is over a dark green forest. A silver lightning light curtain, like a silver waterfall, hangs down. A lightning transmission array is formed in the void, and the figures of Han Li flash out.

After the electric light was collected, the two of them glared again and again, and after a few days of flying southward, they flew for a few days before they fell to a quaint town hidden in the mountains.

After the two men landed, they did not rush to speak. After each of them used their means to completely obstruct the body, they walked in the town along the already mottled bluestone road outside the town.

The distinction between the towns and towns is a wooden building with serious paint. The black tiles on the top floor are covered with moss, and the lower threshold is engraved with the three characters of "Qinglin Town".

Han Li stopped in this stormy, tilted archway and looked at the words above. He suddenly remembered the first place where he left the mountain village, "Qingniu Town".

The difference between words is already two worlds, a distance of 10,000.

"What's wrong, Li Daoyou?" The hot fire fairy saw it, and his brow was slightly stunned.

"Nothing, just remembered some past events." Han Li shook his head and said.

"I am already a bird of surprise, and you have a heart and mind to remember the past? These moods, admire, admire..." The hot fairy smiled and shook his head and said.

"Although we used to go south all the way, but in the middle of the road, we have also changed a few times in the east-west direction. At present, it seems that there is no sign of being caught up. It is not too nervous." Han Li said with a smile.

The two men crossed the archway all the way and found that although the area of ​​Qinglin Town was not large, there were a few streets and lanes that were not too wide. The teahouse wine cellar shop had everything, and it looked very lively.

After a short time, the two picked a teahouse and directly asked for a box to go up the second floor and sat down at the window.

Xiao Er took a pot of Yunshan Foggy Tea, and put a few exquisite snacks on it. He retired on his own, leaving only Han Li to sit and drink tea.

Han Li picked up the teacup and sniffed it, only to feel a fresh fragrance into the nose, and his brow could not help but pick.

"I didn't expect this unusual mountain, there is such a fragrant..." He was a little surprised.

The Heat sent a message to the singer, sipped a cup of tea and licked his mouth, but did not feel that there was anything worthy of praise.

"This time, I was honoured by the help of the friends, and I owe you a favor." He glanced at the street below the window, and then looked at Han Li, said the color.

"It's better to tell me than this, why are you being besieged by the people of Xianxian?" Han Li asked as usual.

"This... Li Daoyou, please forgive me for not being able to say anything..." The Heat is so embarrassed.

"No problem. I can probably guess a few points. It must be a problem with your ancestral door. You reminded me not to use the identity of the elders of the fire sect. It should be because of this? You helped me in the valley." So this time it is still a human condition." Han Li waved his hand and said.

"There are some considerations in this regard, more... or not willing to give birth to other festivals." The Heat fairy sighed and said calmly.

When Han Li saw it, his mouth showed a smile and took a sip of tea. When he was about to talk, his face suddenly changed.

I saw that he suddenly stood up from the table, his wrists turned, and the palm of his hand came out with a flash of green bamboo bee.

The Heat fairy was only slower than him, and he stood up again, his hands slamming his way, looking at Han Li’s line of sight and looking at the doorway.

At this time, a silver ray suddenly emerged out of thin air, from which there was a strong spatial fluctuation.

Han Li’s eyes flashed in the cold, and his body’s blue light suddenly brightened.

The volatility that erupted on his body instantly made the singer of the fire beside him.

"The Taoist friends don't want to do it. It's not the people in the fairy palace. It's not malicious." At this moment, a rather familiar voice suddenly rang.

I saw two figures in the silver light emerged. One of them was dressed in a purple robe with curly white hair on the head. The appearance was handsome and the other was wearing a black robe. The appearance was young and the body was quite thin. .

Actually they are?