A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"No, stop it. Your wind dragon is too small." Han Li's expression suddenly changed, he turned his head and shouted at the beautiful woman in black.

In fact, there is no need to remind her, the beautiful woman herself also faintly noticed that something was wrong. After hearing Han Li's voice again, he was suddenly shocked and made a seal with his hands. After the wind blade in Fenglong's mouth stopped, it roared out from the light ball, hovered in the air and became motionless.

Sure enough, the size of the two wind dragons was nearly half smaller than before.

The ball of light that was hit by the wind blade block and turned into a bean-sized ball condensed into one again the moment the wind dragon flew out.

At this time, the size of the giant light ball was more than thirty feet wide, occupying almost one-third of the trapped light screen.

In the ball of light, after a sneer, the silver-winged Yaksha appeared with a sneer on his face holding the evil moon in his hand.

Seeing this, Han Li sighed.

He had also encountered this kind of situation when he fought against the Young Master of Six Paths in the Chaos Star Sea.

At that time, Wen Tianren used a special treasure that could hide in a purple cloud and slightly distort the space. His flying sword could not do anything to the opponent. In the end, he relied on the tyranny of Yin Mo Zhan to forcefully break the restriction and cut off the opponent's arm.

It seems that Silver Winged Yaksha probably used similar magical powers this time, but the level of skill is definitely not comparable to that of the Young Master of Six Paths.

But Han Li had not been concentrating on Yin Demon Slash because he had been busy practicing. But using the same overbearing technique, this technique should be able to be broken.

It's a pity that his Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword can no longer form the Great Geng Sword Formation. Otherwise, this silver-winged Yaksha who can't move after casting a spell will be trapped in the sword formation, no matter how weird the light ball is, he will definitely die.

After Han Li made a judgment in his mind, he immediately had an idea.

He immediately took a deep breath, patted the storage bag with one hand, turned his palm over, and a crimson talisman suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The flaming runes on this talisman are beating constantly, and there is also a mini red dragon, which is actually a spiritual talisman.

This talisman was made by Han Li using the spirit of the eighth-level red fire dragon when he was refining the Three Flame Fan. Therefore, we were still a little late, and almost missed the party time with the old man surnamed Fu and others at Poison Valley.

And because of the refining experience, the quality this time is much better than the previous one, and the mana that can be improved is far better than the last time's spirit talisman.

He patted his body with his palm without hesitation, and the fiery red talisman disappeared into his body in a flash.

An illusory dragon shadow appeared behind him and immediately possessed Han Li.

Han Li was surrounded by a ball of red light, with horns growing on his head and flaming red scales emerging from part of his body. In a moment, he transformed into a half-human, half-dragon monster. All the mana in his body also jumped to the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Han!"

"Huh!"

Obviously, both the beautiful woman in black and the silver-winged yaksha couldn't help but scream in surprise when they saw Han Li's transformed form. Obviously they have never seen the spirit-dropping talisman before!

Silver-winged Yaksha sensed Han Li's surge in cultivation, and the sneer on his lips suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Han Li formed seals with his hands, and dozens of golden flying swords that were originally hovering outside the light ball rose into the sky. After circling, they made a clear sound at the same time, and then with a tremor, each of them transformed into a sword. six.

Nearly two hundred golden sword lights emerged at once, and then gathered somewhere.

In an instant, a ball of golden light appeared in the sky, as dazzling as the scorching sun in the sky.

Then the light dimmed, and a huge sword of more than ten feet appeared in the sky above the light ball. The sword's astonishing momentum made even the silver-winged Yaksha below change his expression slightly.

As soon as he saw the giant sword taking shape, Han Li immediately pointed at the snow crystal beads on his chest.

The bead made a "swish" sound and turned into a purple light that shot toward the giant sword.

At the same time, he shot a magic spell at the giant sword with a thought.

"Boom" was a thunderbolt!

A golden arc as thick as an arm suddenly appeared on the sword, and countless electric arcs enveloped the entire giant sword. For a while, golden light shone around, and thunder continued.

At the same time that Han Li triggered the evil-dispelling thunder, the snow crystal beads also hit the handle of the giant sword.

After a flash of purple light, the bead disappeared into it. Immediately, a layer of strange purple flames spread from the handle of the sword, making the giant sword's golden arcs and purple flames intertwined and flicker, like an immortal artifact.

Seeing this, Silver-winged Yaksha's face became even more ugly, and his furry face actually turned a little pale.

At this time, the huge ball of light had occupied nearly half of the space in the light curtain, and Han Li and the beautiful woman in black had to slowly float backwards. But looking at the giant sword in the air, the look of shock on the face of the beautiful woman in black was far worse than that of Silver-winged Yaksha, and her thoughts were changing rapidly.

Under such a terrifying attack, no monk in the late Nascent Soul stage would dare to take the attack forcefully.

"Broken" Han Li said coldly when the beautiful woman was shocked.

The giant sword sank with a deafening sound of thunder, and at the same time, several feet of golden sword light emitted from the sword.

The sword has not yet touched the ball of light below, and the spiritual pressure on the sword makes it tremble.

There was a flash of golden light, the giant sword slashed down, and the light ball was directly shaken by the spiritual energy and shattered into pieces.

After the light disappeared, there was no one in the light ball. Silver-winged Yaksha actually appeared in another place in the sky not far away, staring at the giant sword with a gloomy face.

Under the pressure of the giant sword, the beast finally did not dare to take Han Li's blow. When the giant sword approached, it used its silver wings to fly out.

However, the evil moon mirror in his hand also stopped spitting, and the technique had been forcibly destroyed. Therefore, after the huge ball of light was destroyed, it could not be restored to its original state.

Silver-winged Yaksha's eyes flashed, and he was secretly thinking about what kind of magical power he could use again, when suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air behind him, and then a red line suddenly appeared about a few feet behind him, and it pierced through its head in a flash. .

The magical power of Silver Winged Yaksha can rival that of the late Nascent Soul, and his spiritual consciousness will not be far behind. Although the red line appeared suddenly, Silver Wings shook his head and blocked it behind him without looking back.

There was a "boom", and to everyone's surprise, the red thread hit the silver wings, and suddenly turned into a huge fireball and exploded. Silver-winged Yaksha was shocked!

But then he realized that the fireball was just an illusion and posed no threat at all, and he immediately felt relieved! But after the fire light dissipated, it was empty inside, and the red line was gone.

Silver-winged Yaksha was startled, and when he was about to use his spiritual consciousness to search carefully, there was a thunder in front of him, and the giant sword flew into the air, and struck down again.

The beautiful woman in black also pressed the spell in the distance, and two wind dragons flew into the sky above the flying corpse at some unknown time. After circling, they opened their mouths with their heads and tails wagging, and countless wind blades shot down densely.

At this moment, Silver-winged Yaksha couldn't think of anything else. With a shake of his hand, he kept the evil moon illusion in front of him, and then he grabbed the giant sword with both hands solemnly in the air. Suddenly, two big hands made of evil soul silk appeared in mid-air. They were as huge as ten feet and moved toward the giant sword. He waved his fist to block without showing any signs of weakness.

Now it is not that when it was unable to move just now, it had to stretch out the power of the giant sword.

At the same time, the silver wings of the beast also doubled in size, turning into a screen blocking the top of the head.

After a rapid "puff" sound, the wind blade hit the screen and was easily bounced aside.

As soon as the big hand made contact with the giant sword, there were two "boom" and "boom" sounds. The sword used its amazing power to cut one of them away, but the sword light was also weakened by half.

When he chopped off the second big hand, the two flew out involuntarily, looking equally matched.

And just when the giant sword struck the second gray hand and made a loud noise, the disappearing red line appeared strangely again, exactly at the silver-winged Yaksha's chest.

"It's not good!" Silver-winged Yaksha was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed it with one of his furs, but it was too late.

The red line just flashed and penetrated the Evil Moon Magic Mirror with a "pop" sound, but was immediately grabbed by a hairy hand with a movement as fast as lightning.

As for the small black mirror, after making a crisp "bang" sound, it immediately turned into a mass of black light and shattered.

"How dare you destroy my precious mirror!" When Silver-winged Yaksha saw that the evil moon mirror was destroyed, he was shaken and his face immediately showed an extremely angry expression. This precious mirror seems to have some special meaning to it. Even the flying needle grasped by the hairy hand is blazing with flames and becomes as red as a soldering iron. It is now invisible.

Han Li was stunned!

The purpose of his sneak attack on this treasure mirror is quite simple, because it is too difficult to combine this mirror with this monster's illusion, so it is better to solve it in one go.

Now facing the wrath of the silver-winged Yaksha, Han Li felt a little strange in his heart, but he did not stop moving at all. With a pinch, the originally dim golden giant sword decomposed with a "bang".

Nearly two hundred sword lights immediately turned into a huge sword net and slashed down together. There is no mercy in the hands!

If the opponent dared to use his silver wings to resist, he wouldn't mind using a flying sword mixed with Geng Essence to cut the opponent into countless pieces in an instant. After the snow crystal bead also spun around, several fist-shaped flamingos flew directly from the bead, and then fell lightly.

However, even though Silver-winged Yaksha was very angry, he did not fall for Han Li's attack. Instead, as soon as his silver wings moved, he appeared in another place, staring at Han Li with a cruel look on his face, his silver eyes His eyes started to turn red.

"Originally, I didn't want to waste more energy. I just wanted to use illusions to make you captive. But now I have changed my mind. I will definitely take you down with my own hands, extract your essence, and then slowly swallow it up bite by bite." Silver-winged Yaksha He said with an angry look on his face.

Then it swayed and appeared on top of the corpse wolf. Without saying a word, it raised its foot and stepped on the wolf's head. After a few rapid flaps, a pair of silver wings glowed with a layer of yellow light.

Then the man and the wolf fell silently underground, like ghosts!

"Earth Escape!" Han Li immediately frowned, pointed at the flying sword and orbs, and all the treasures flew back together.

At this moment, there was a roaring sound from the ground, the entire magic circle trembled, and then wisps of yellow light and black gas emerged from all over the magic circle, and the sound of silver-winged yaksha was also heard from deep underground. A shrill roar, as if in extreme pain.

At this time, the beautiful woman in black looked uncertain. She looked at Han Li, then lowered her head and looked at the magic circle underground. After a slight hesitation, he gritted his jade teeth and suddenly shot towards a gray cocoon.

Halfway through, she raised her hand first, and a scissor-shaped magic weapon shot out.

This treasure is radiant and seems to be extremely sharp!

(Second update!)