A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

When Qian Laomo saw Han Li blocking the way, his heart trembled, and the Blood Demon Pearl couldn't help but pause.

The figure in the silver light behind took the opportunity to move his hand, and a small flaming red bow appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and pulled the bow string, and suddenly countless red arrows shot out densely.

At the same time, Han Li also smiled strangely at the old demon. He lit up the three-flame fan in his hand. Amidst the sound of the phoenix, a stream of three-color flames surged out from the fan and instantly turned into a fire bird and flew toward the blood. Magic beads.

A front and rear pincer attack suddenly became possible.

Gan Laomo was shocked. He had already seen the power of the Three Flame Fan once. Naturally, he would never accept it forcefully, but the attacks from the people behind him were equally sharp. He had already suffered a huge loss if he had not paid attention before.

In desperation, the Blood Demon Bead screamed and suddenly shot backwards. At the same time, the blood light swelled, and a gray ghost face appeared on the bead. When he opened his mouth, a black air spurted out, and instantly turned into a banner several inches in size. flag.

Under the strong wind, this flag turned into several feet in size, Yin Qi suddenly emerged, and the blue light shone!

Yin Luo Banner!

Han Li recognized the origin of this object in the blink of an eye. Except that the demonic energy is thicker, this thing is almost the same as the one he got before.

As the great elder of Yinluo Sect, it is not surprising for the old devil to have this treasure. Han Li's thoughts were spinning rapidly.

At this moment, the flag was displayed in front of the Blood Demon Pearl.

Immediately, a dark wind blew up nearby, black mist filled the air, and twisted and deformed ghost heads emerged from the demonic energy one after another, spitting phosphorus fire from their mouths to face the fire arrows all over the sky.

Naturally, the arrow shot into Yin Qi without any politeness, and there was a loud explosion.

But taking this opportunity, the old demon Xuegan, under the cover of the power of the banner, used the blood demon bead and the ghost banner to escape to one side, and took the opportunity to look behind him.

I saw the fire phoenix spreading its wings and chasing after him closely.

The old devil felt horrified and cruel in his heart.

The green light of the banner was lowered, and a black hole suddenly appeared on the banner.

As soon as the dark yin energy emerged, a little ghost about an inch tall jumped out from it. As soon as this ghost flew out of the flag, its size immediately increased dramatically, and it turned into a ghost that was over ten feet tall, with a green face and sharp fangs.

This fierce ghost was wearing a jet-black and shiny battle armor, and he was holding a sky-holding fork in his hand. The tip of the fork was rippled with green fire, and he looked like he was fully clothed and had great magical powers.

This ghost seemed to have been restrained in the flag for a long time. As soon as it completed its transformation and before it could clearly see the surrounding situation, it screamed excitedly, but the roar immediately stopped.

Because the three-color firebird had already pounced in front of the ghost.

The evil ghost's face was frightened. In a hurry, he could only open his mouth and spat out a stream of dark yin energy in a panic. At the same time, he raised the sky fork in his hand, trying to hold the fire bird in front.

It’s also the ghost’s bad luck!

Even though his magical powers are not as powerful as those of Qian Lao Mo, Han Li and others, they are no less powerful than ordinary Yuanying early stage monks. However, after being imprisoned in the flag for hundreds of years, he was exposed to a rare treasure like the Three Flame Fan just after he emerged from the world. Coupled with a moment of negligence, he did not have time to carefully examine the three-color firebird and treat it as an ordinary spiritual bird.

As a result, there was a muffled "boom" sound, and the firebird exploded the moment it came into contact with the Yin Qi.

A mysterious halo appeared strangely, and suddenly expanded to a width of more than ten feet.

Within the power, three-color runes rolled and emerged, turning the evil ghost and its surrounding yin energy into nothing.

However, the Blood Demon Pearl took advantage of this obstruction and wrapped it in Yin Luo Banner, and escaped out of the three-color halo, escaping this disaster!

The old demon Qian secretly thought he was lucky, and after taking a look at the Yin Luo Banner, he felt great regret in his heart.

This treasure of the Yinluo Sect, the light is dim at the moment, and it looks like it has lost its spirituality.

This situation occurs naturally because this banner prohibits the main ghost and the large ghost mist from being destroyed by the three-color halo.

Speaking of which, the Yinluo Banner can be called the treasure of the Yinluo Sect, and its power is naturally not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Their true power will only be revealed after gathering all eighteen Yin Luo banners.

With these eighteen Yin Luo banners in hand, not to mention Han Li and the ugly woman, even if it were a monk in the transformation stage, the old demon Qian would be able to protect himself.

However, it is a pity that the ancestral training of the Yinluo Sect has stipulated in the past that unless the Yinluo Sect is in danger of annihilating the sect, the eighteen Yinluo flags will not be gathered in the hands of one person. They are usually handed over to the sect's cultivation level up to eighteen Two monks are jointly in charge of it. This is something that he, as the Great Elder of Yinluo Sect, cannot change at all.

What's more, now there is another shot that has fallen into the opponent's hands.

Gan Laomo thought bitterly, but a grimace appeared on the blood demon bead again, and he opened his mouth to suck the severely injured Green Banner into his mouth and put it away.

After the blow from the Three Flame Fan, most of his fear of Han Li disappeared.

Such a powerful treasure must consume an astonishing amount of mana. The other party has already used it once against two female cultivators from Huaxian Sect. Just hit another one. The other party should not be able to use this treasure in a short period of time.

Otherwise, not to mention anything else, as long as he is slapped a few times, he may have no way to escape and be buried under the power of this treasure.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A sound of thunder came from the hands of the figure in the silver light in the distance, and a green thorn shot out. The roar flashed and then disappeared on the way.

"not good!"

When he saw this familiar scene, Gan Laomo felt a chill in his heart.

Previously, he was unprepared and was attacked by this thing, but he suffered a lot. The emerald light actually contains the evil-repelling divine thunder that is specially designed to restrain demonic powers. He was caught off guard and had no time to use his secret technique to counteract it. As a result, he lost a lot of protective blood flames.

The old devil has suffered once, and naturally he will not let the same scene happen again.

After Ghostface sucked Oni Luoban into his mouth, the Blood Demon Bead swayed and became blurry.

A green light appeared about ten feet away, and a short emerald arrow several inches long appeared there with golden lightning flashing.

With the sound of thunder, the short arrow flashed and pierced through the bead.

The "Blood Demon Pearl" disappeared silently into nothing.

At the critical moment, Old Demon Jinggan used a secret technique to move the Blood Demon Pearl away, leaving only a phantom in place.

Just over ten feet away from here, a ball of blood flames exploded out of thin air, and the Blood Demon Pearl appeared in it.

But a strange scene happened!

Almost at the same time that the Blood Demon Bead appeared, a faint black light flashed, and a crystal-like ink-long flying knife appeared silently behind the Blood Demon Bead.

With a flash of black light, a black line easily passed over the Blood Demon Bead, and the flying knife appeared on the other side. The protective blood flame of this bead was unable to stop it at all!

The crisp cracking sound and the scream of Gan Lao Mo came out at the same time, and the surface of the blood beads shattered inch by inch.

"Impossible! How can the blood demon bead be so simple... Even the Tian'a Divine Sword of Taiyi Sect can't do it. This flying knife is..." The unbelievable voice of the old demon came from the blood bead, and he was shocked intermittently. said angrily.

Then the blood beads exploded completely with a muffled sound, revealing a Nascent Soul.

This Nascent Soul was really weird. Not only was it covered with a layer of faint blood mist, but it was holding a small flag several inches in size in both hands, and was actually being bitten by five skulls all over its body.

The skull is as black as ink and squirms slightly as if it is sucking the essence and blood of the Nascent Soul, which makes people's hair stand on end!

As soon as the Qianlao Demon Nascent Soul saw that the Blood Demon Bead attached to it was completely gone, he immediately let out a piercing scream. He immediately wrapped himself in a Yinluo banner to resist the surrounding Northern Yuan Light, and then turned into a ball of black air and shot into the distance.

The giant skeleton that was indistinguishable from the giant transformed by Gui Ling also let out a sharp roar in response. His body jumped back and then suddenly disintegrated and separated, turning into five streaks of gray-white energy and shooting towards the old demon.

Although the Blood Demon Pearl was destroyed and the old demon could no longer transform into a blood shadow body, as long as he was reunited with the Five Demons, he could also use his body to possess one of them.

Naturally, Gui Ling would not let the Five Demons leave easily. His figure suddenly shrank back to his normal appearance, and then he chased after him with his black and white escaping light.

Both the Wuzi Demon and Gui Ling were still fifty or sixty feet away from Han Li and the others. If the old demon Yuanying has something attached to him or if the Yuanying is outside the Northern Yuan Light, he can use the teleportation technique to merge with the five demons in a few flashes.

But now he had to use ordinary light escape to escape. How could he escape from Han Li, who could use the thunder escape technique?

Han Li moved his wings behind his expressionless face, and he appeared directly in front of the black air. He raised his hand, thunder roared loudly, and several golden arcs turned into a golden net to cover his head.

The old devil naturally recognized the evil-dispelling divine thunder. Immediately, Yuanying's face changed drastically and he opened his mouth. A ball of blood mist spurted out and temporarily resisted the golden net. Then he changed direction in an instant and quickly fled to one side.

But who would have thought that there was a flash of light in front, and a ball of silver light blocked the front. Then the light dimmed, revealing a middle-aged monk with a pale face.

This man was wearing a yellow shirt, with a dull expression, and holding a small red bow in one hand. He was the humanoid puppet refined by Han Li.

However, this puppet appeared here silently and did not immediately open its bow to attack. Instead, when the old demon was startled, its seemingly normal eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, which rippled around in circles.

When the old demon Yuanying saw this purple light, he felt that it was so gorgeous and moving, and he felt as if the spirit of the demon had been blended into it.

I felt so warm because of this that I didn't want to think about anything or do anything.

"No, this is ecstasy!" Although the old devil is only out of the Nascent Soul now, his years of intensive cultivation of powerful spiritual consciousness allowed him to wake up on his own in an instant.

Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at the other person's eyes. At the same time, as soon as the protective black energy rolled around, he immediately fled in the other direction.

But at this moment, there was a sudden movement of spiritual energy above his head, and the old devil couldn't help but look up in shock.

As a result, a small cauldron appeared above him at some point!

The cauldron is rotating slowly and is emitting a faint green light.

Although it was the first time he saw this treasure, with hundreds of years of experience, the old devil still felt the strangeness of this cauldron in an instant, and immediately turned into a black energy and shot out without even thinking about it.

There was a clear cry from the small cauldron, and suddenly a stream of green misty rays of light was released, sweeping straight towards the direction where the old demon was escaping.