A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The beautiful woman in black clothes on the side immediately became energetic when she saw that Han Li could control so many extraordinary treasures.

She raised her hand and held out the small cyan shield in front of her, then patted the storage bag, and immediately two butterfly-shaped treasures flew out and danced in front of her, like living creatures.

As a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this woman certainly has more treasures than these, but monks' fighting does not mean that the more treasures they sacrifice, the more advantage they get.

No matter how many treasures a cultivator has, once the consciousness used to drive the treasures reaches a certain limit, he will no longer use other treasures. After all, when fighting spells, in addition to relying on treasures, you also need to retain a certain amount of spiritual power to cast spells.

As for how much spiritual consciousness is retained, it depends on individual circumstances.

If you feel that your treasures are sharp and your spells are weak, you will naturally devote more of your spiritual consciousness to sacrificing the treasures. And if the treasures are ordinary but are proficient in powerful secret arts, they will also retain more spiritual consciousness for casting spells.

In addition, the more powerful the treasure, the greater the spiritual consciousness it occupies. This is also the reason why few monks in the Danjie can control ancient treasures, and no matter how powerful their spiritual consciousness is, they will only choose a few powerful treasures to use against the enemy. Han Li released so many treasures at once, even if he didn't retain much of his spiritual consciousness, it still showed how powerful his spiritual consciousness was.

But before Han Li and the two could join forces, Silver-winged Yaksha flashed a fierce light on his face, and suddenly released an extremely huge aura from his body. Then he bowed and struck down hard with a palm.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the animal pressed down on the ground with one hand and five fingers spread out.

Both Han Li and the beautiful woman were startled. Before they could understand what the other party was up to, a rumbling sound rang out from the entire square. The huge magic circle on the ground suddenly glowed with various colors of light, and the stone pillars binding the mummies around them also suddenly shook. .

"Not good!" Han Li's expression changed. He flicked his wings behind his back without thinking too much. His figure and the treasures around him disappeared in an instant, leaving only the golden cloud transformed by the gold-eating insect and the soul-crying beast. .

Silver-winged Yaksha laughed ferociously when he saw this, and after a black light erupted from his body, he also moved his fleshy wings and disappeared from the spot.

There was a loud "boom", and at the edge of the magic circle, a group of black light and silver light emerged at the same time. The two collided and shot out thousands of rays of light, and at the same time, they shot out backwards with a shock, showing The two winged figures were none other than Han Li and Silver-winged Yaksha.

And during this delay, black gas emitted from the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars at the same time, and then turned into black light pillars rising into the sky from the stone pillars. In the blink of an eye, a huge black light curtain covered the entire square. in it.

Han Li and others were cut off for a moment and were trapped in the light curtain.

When a strange phenomenon appeared in the magic circle, the beautiful woman in black immediately turned into a beam of escape light and flew out. However, with her escape speed, she flew more than twenty feet, and the light curtain was already formed. Neng had no choice but to stop the light-escape again, his expression became gloomy and uncertain.

Han Li looked at the silver-winged Yaksha in the dark light, his expression gloomy, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart.

Because at this time, the silver-winged Yaksha had five bloody rings appearing on his limbs and neck at the same time. The light on them was flashing, and it was obviously some kind of imprisonment weapon.

"You really can't leave here. Otherwise, with your magical power, why would you be willing to stay here and not go out? I just didn't expect that this magic circle can be activated by you without using spiritual stones. You can't leave the scope of this magic circle!" Han Li He exhaled and said coldly.

At this moment, the light of the magic circle gradually disappeared, but the stone pillars around the light curtain were shrouded in black air, and the light pillars sprayed did not show any signs of weakening.

"Hehe! This magic trap was indeed set up specifically to besiege me, but the person who set it up didn't expect that after so many years, this magic circle would be able to be used by me even though I was banned from leaving. This place, but you are also trapped in it." Silver-winged Yaksha shook his wings a few times and let out a proud laugh.

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the Soul Crying Beast below suddenly snorted, and a jet of dazzling yellow clouds spurted out, directly sweeping towards the flying corpse in the air, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Silver-winged Yaksha's laughter suddenly stopped, his wings suddenly waved, and his body disappeared from the place before the sunlight came into contact.

But the next moment, the beast reappeared on the green bamboo.

But when the Soul Crying Beast moved its head, a large yellow glow still followed it without giving up.

This aroused the ferocious silver-winged Yaksha's silver eyes. His eyes widened and he suddenly waved his wings. Countless silver lights shot out from the wings, just in time to collide head-on with Huang Xia, the soul-crying beast. Huang Xia, who was supposed to be invincible with ghost skills, was actually resisted by these silver lights and was unable to defeat them.

Although Han Li knew that Silver-winged Yaksha was not an ordinary corpse refiner, he was still frightened when he saw this scene.

When Silver-winged Yaksha saw this scene, most of the original fear in his heart suddenly disappeared. After letting out a ferocious laugh, his figure swayed slightly and disappeared in a ray of black light. He suddenly appeared above the Soul Crying Beast and opened his mouth suddenly. The black light flashed in his mouth and he looked like he was about to spit out something.

But at this moment, it suddenly heard a loud buzzing above its head. It was startled and raised its head, and a jet of black light like ink spurted out directly. It hit a large golden cloud about 10 feet in height that fell head-on. It was Han Li's swarm of gold-eating insects.

This swarm of insects remained in the air after Han Lilei escaped. Now that the flying corpses appeared near them, Han Li suddenly attacked them without hesitation.

But the black beam of light is the corpse energy that Silver-winged Yaksha has cultivated for countless thousands of years. It is not only extremely filthy and cold, but also contains extremely powerful corpse poison.

Even though the gold-eating insects' bodies were as hard as iron and invulnerable to all poisons, they fell from the sky like rain one after another under the rush of corpse energy. In the blink of an eye, one-third of the insect swarm was reduced.

The other Gold-eating Insects were shocked and dispersed in a rush, no longer gathering together.

But in just this moment of support, the Soul Crying Beast had already reacted. After snorting, another wave of yellow clouds flew upward.

Silver-winged Yaksha calmly moved his wings and appeared more than ten feet away.

The rays of light naturally came to nothing.

At this moment, where the silver-winged Yaksha originally stood, silver light flashed, and Han Li appeared there amidst the sound of thunder.

Without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves and all the flying swords turned into a large piece of golden light and swept towards the silver-winged Yaksha. At the same time, the purple mirror hovering on the top flashed and then ejected a purple beam of light that followed the sword light. And Han Li quietly flicked his index finger in his sleeve robe, and a red line disappeared in a flash.

Then he glanced sideways at the ground with an expressionless face, and saw that the gold-eating insects that had fallen to the ground suddenly shook their wings and buzzed into the air again, but they looked weak and seemed a little weak.

Han Li felt slightly relieved.

At this moment, the beautiful woman in black not far away also took this opportunity to point at the two white jade butterflies.

The two jade butterflies swelled in size in the white light, and turned into the size of a person. Then they flapped their wings wildly a few times, and two white hurricanes formed in front of the beautiful woman in an instant.

Then the hurricane turned into two white wind dragons in the sound of the beautiful woman's spell, and fiercely rushed towards the silver-winged yaksha.

Seeing so many attacks coming at the same time, Silver-winged Yaksha grinned sinisterly, and suddenly raised his hands, the Evil Moon Phantom Mirror appeared on one hand, and with a pop on the other hand, , a ball of light as big as a fist emerged.

This ball of light was gray and shone with a cold light.

Glancing coldly at the golden sword light that attacked first, the beast clasped his hands together without hesitation, and the ball of light suddenly disappeared into the mirror. Then a black light flashed in the mirror, and countless balls of light that were the same as before surged out from it and quickly merged together.

In the blink of an eye, a huge ball of light with a diameter of several feet emerged, wrapping the silver-winged Yaksha unceremoniously in it.

The dazzling golden light flashed, and the sword light struck the ball of light fiercely.

After a soft "bang" sound, the giant light ball shattered like a bubble, but these fragments flashed and turned into more small light balls.

But the golden light has already passed by the silver-winged Yaksha in a flash. The golden light flashed, and dozens of flying swords intertwined and flashed. The flying corpse was cut into countless pieces, and then the sword light did not hesitate. flying out from many small light balls.

Seeing this scene, Han Li was not happy but was surprised. He simply didn't believe that he could kill this beast with just a flying sword.

Sure enough, an incredible scene appeared immediately,

Those small light balls gathered in the middle at the same time, and when they re-fused into a large light ball, the broken corpse blurred for a while, and the silver-winged Yaksha appeared intact in the giant light ball, as if nothing had happened. look.

Han Li frowned.

At this time, the purple beam of light from behind and the two wind dragons of the beautiful woman in black also attacked fiercely.

The same strange scene appeared.

The huge ball of light burst again, and the silver-winged Yaksha was once again torn to pieces by the wind dragon and the beam of light. However, when the ball of light was restored, the flying corpse appeared intact in the ball of light, as if it were an immortal body.

Silver-winged Yaksha looked at the two of them with a sneer on his face, but did not do anything else. But the black mirror in his hand was still constantly pouring out balls of light, making the size of the giant ball of light reach more than ten feet wide, and it was still growing rapidly.

Han Li's face showed a trace of solemnity. Although I don't know what will happen if I am covered by this light ball, it is definitely not a good thing.

The beautiful woman in black was horrified in her heart, but without thinking, she made a seal with her hands and controlled the two wind dragons to launch a second round of attacks.

Suddenly, the two wind dragons circled and jumped into the ball of light again. They were shattered equally easily. The silver-winged Yaksha was also easily killed again like a phantom, but this time the wind dragon no longer left the ball of light, but opened its mouth. In one shot, countless white wind blades spurted out from the dragon's mouth and shot out in all directions. Suddenly, before these small light balls condensed and gathered together again, they were once again smashed into smaller existences.

For a moment, at the core of the original light ball, strong winds raged and screams arose.

Han Li did not urge the flying swords hovering nearby to join in the attack. Instead, he stared at all this with squinted eyes and said nothing, with blue light flashing deep in his pupils.

(First update!)