Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"Do you think that you can't fight with me?"

There was a sneer in the copper plume, and the body was full of black light, and the blackness of the silk came out from the gap of the armor, and it turned into a black mist that shrouded its entire body and became blurred.

The magical spirit contained in the surrounding world is also brought together and blended into the dark fog.

At that time, the black mist flashed and the Han Li shrouded in an instant.

Han Li brows a glimpse, but it is too late to react. There is a fist wrapped in the wind and thunder.

He blocked his elbows and punched him on the left side.

Waiting for him to block up with the other hand, he was hit again with a heavy blow, and the whole person snorted and flew out.

At the time when his figure was not stable, the black mist followed the bones, and it was a few fists, which were hit in his temples, backs, heart and waist ribs.

The strength of each punch is great, and it makes a sound on him.

Han Li only felt that the spirit of the body was suddenly unsatisfactory, and he was surprised when he was so excited that he quickly mobilized the blood of the real spirit and put a mysterious turtle armor on his body.

The fists fell on the armor like raindrops. Although Han Li felt that it was no longer as difficult as before, but the dirty vibrations were still very uncomfortable.

His eyes were condensed, and the eyes lit up with a faint glow, looking at the dark fog surrounding the group.

He was surprised to find that in the dark fog, he could not find the figure of Tong Yu. He could only see the black fists that were condensed in the fog. There were thousands of them in full, and they came from all directions. No wonder he can't defend.

Is it actually some magical fog law that can be transformed?

In the heart of Han Li’s heart, the meditation of the slogan of the slogan, the golden light of the sky suddenly rose, and a golden wheel slid and turned, and it emerged behind it, bursting out of the light.

In the magic fog, the fists that have been continually attacked by the roads are ignited by the true words of the treasures, and the speed suddenly becomes slow. Under the eyes of Han Li, there are tens of thousands of them.

The corner of his mouth smirked a smile, his wrist trembled, and the golden electric light flashed in his palm, and a green bamboo bee cloud sword emerged.

Han Li held a long sword in his palm, and his body shape exploded. He flashed in the void, and the lightning traces of the long sword in his hand flashed. After the evil spirits and the sacral gold mine were merged, the power of the lightning law was born. Power is better than ever.

I saw the sound of the "霹雳" in the void, and the thick golden light traces constantly appeared in the void, criss-crossing the cross-river, and cutting the entire black mist.

Those fists that looked like solids were swept in the golden thunder that was wrapped in the sword's front. There was no **** bones and broken bones. It turned out to be like a smoke, and it turned into a black mist.

The breath of his body seemed to disappear completely, and the power of Han Li’s knowledge was not even felt.

The bright purple light in his eyes lit up and looked around. As a result, he could only see the magic of the silky lingering around, everywhere, everywhere, all reflected in the golden light released by the Taobao. Very slow.

Han Li's brow was slightly wrinkled, and his heart was a little depressed. Although he was imprisoned by the Zhenhuabao, the attack of Jianqi and Thunderbolt did not work, and it did not hurt its roots.

His mind was moving, and suddenly there was a flash of silver on his shoulder, and he jumped out of a silver flame villain.

"Since you can't, you burned you." Han Li's mouth twitched and said with a smile.

Under the order, the silver flame villain immediately showed his arms, and his flames rose sharply, turning into a huge silver firebird.

When he just rushed out, Han Li took up the Panther, and the silver flame on the flamingo then spread out and rushed into the black mist.

Silver flames rise, huge waves of fire pass by, and the dark fog quickly shrinks under the burning of the flame.

Only a scream of screaming screams, a black cloud in a contraction instantly condensed a figure, it is copper feather.

At this time, he was full of black and black scars, and he looked very embarrassed.

"What is this ghost thing?"

At the same time as he spoke, there was a black mist in the surrounding void, slowly pouring into his body, and repairing the scars burned by the fine flamingos on his body.

Han Li naturally wouldn’t answer, and his body shape rushed out. In his hand, the green bamboo bee cloud sword slammed on the golden gong, and at the same time his other hand was empty, and immediately disappeared outside the body. Sounds great.

In addition, the 17-handed green bamboo bee cloud sword burst out at the same time, and crossed a blue-colored sword mark in the air. When the copper feathers approached, the sword light suddenly rose, and hundreds of solid swords appeared in it, surrounded him. middle.

The silver fireworker's wings waved and hovered behind him, and the flames jumped toward him in his eyes.

Han Li spurs from the front, and the surrounding sword shadow shrinks immediately, coming straight toward the copper feather.

In the eyes of the copper feathers, there was a raging anger, and suddenly there was a violent sigh in the mouth. The layer of black light instantly magnified and turned into a layer of magical spirits. In a moment, Han Li and the flying sword were enveloped.

At the moment when all the flying swords and swords were pierced into the spiritual realm, the blade immediately trembled, and the surface was swayed by layers of magic. One after another, they shrouded and almost lost control at the same time.

After the swords and shadows of the swordsmanship were entangled in the black mist, they soon became like petrified, and they became grayish, and then the spirits were exhausted to make powder, and they dissipated.

The body of the seventeen-handed green bamboo bee cloud sword is also entangled in black fog, but there are golden electric lights constantly jumping inside. Although the aura consumption is equally huge, it is always struggling fiercely, floating in the void.

At the same time, a piece of black mist is like a black scorpion snake, constantly twisting and smashing up, directly wrapped Han Li into it, shrinking a little.

The thick black fog is like the dry soil, gradually turning to the gray color, a little outline of Han Li's appearance, making it look like a sculpture that is about to be shaped.

The fine flamingo saw it, and the silver flame of the whole body immediately rushed up, and the body shape burst out and rushed toward Han Li.

When the copper feathers saw it, he sneered, his hands in front of him, and his hands jerked together.

Immediately within the spiritual domain, two pieces of black sand dust were lifted up, and two huge palms were condensed in the void, and the left and right sides were combined, and the fine flamingo was pinched in the center.

The copper feather waved with a hand, and a golden symbol flew out and landed on the black sand palm.

I saw a ray of light flashing into the palm of my hand. At the same time, there were several extremely long and strange runes on the outside. All of them seemed to be a living creature and climbed together, and they tied the two palms together.

After the rune was locked, suddenly the black light skyrocketed, and a powerful force of prohibition was born from it.

No matter how the fierce flamingo struggles, it can't get out of it. Instead, it is a burning fire. It is vented by the strange volatility released by the rune, and the flame is stabilized and stabilized.

On the other hand, the stone pierced by the silver feathers released a powerful sword to force the season to retreat, and this has already opened a very long distance.

The eyes of his eyes glimpsed this scene, and his heart could not help but sway slightly.

"You don't have to read it. Although your companion is practicing time, it is definitely not the opponent of Tong Yu. My king has also told me to catch you back. Your older brother is still waiting for you! If you are now smashing your hands, you will be jealous." I can avoid the bitterness of the flesh. If you are recalcitrant, I will first cut off your limbs, let you taste the pain of the sword and take you back." Silver feathers suspended the sword, look indifferent Road.

"Stone hurricane, it really is him ... but I don't know what price he bought to buy me to die? I am willing to open three times the price for you to let go, how?" Stone pierced the face and squeezed a little smile, said.

"To talk about business, you can go back and talk to our king, I will only kill." Silver feather said coldly.

"Would you let the Tong Yudao friends stop first, and I will go back with you with my companion?" The stone pierced the open mouth and talked about it. The wrist in the sleeve was a turn, and a silver plaque with a cracked head appeared. And out.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine!" Silver feather eyes suddenly stunned and screamed.

The sword in his hand suddenly turned, and the layers of Jianguang skyrocketed. From there, hundreds of snow-white swords were condensed out. One weight was higher than one heavy, and one heavy was stronger than one heavy. It seemed to condense a huge Jianshan, facing the stone. Kneeling down.

The stone pierces through the hollow, and the body is flashing, and it is necessary to escape.

As soon as I got off the ground, I felt that my knees were sharp and painful. Two cone-like transparent swords, I didn’t know where I was born out of thin air, and I flew out with two red bloods, and instantly pierced his knees.

It’s just the lag of this moment, and it’s impossible to avoid it.

The stone had to wear a heart, and both hands held Luo Ke in front of him, pulling the strings with one hand.

On the top of the silver light trembles, the sky above the sky suddenly twisted, the space seems to have pulled the curved strings, compressed together, blocking the huge sword light.

"Boom"

The high-altitude explosion continued, and the power of the space that Luo Hao pulled from constantly collided with the huge Jianguang, and it continued to collapse, swaying into violent waves and constantly rolling around.

And that huge sword light, but it only wiped out the outermost triple.

When I saw the stone wearing the air, I couldn’t resist it. A huge screaming sound suddenly passed from afar.

Yin Yu frowned and looked over there.

Han Li, who was smashed into a gray statue by black mist, suddenly burst out of it, carrying a green bamboo bee cloud sword, holding a green gourd in one hand and going straight to the copper feather.

The latter was amazed by the first time. After the reaction, the arms burst and immediately rushed toward Hanli.

At the time of his fists swinging, the front end of the fist constantly overflowed with the invisible magical power of the naked eye, and was repeatedly superimposed by a fist punching fist, condensing a wall of magical power that could make the space twist, and went straight to Han Li to go.