A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Although the black energy was extremely dense, Han Li could clearly see the monsters appearing in the black energy with the blue light flashing in his eyes.

There were actually three tall corpses in black armor. One held a pair of short swords glowing with yellow light, one held a green spear, and the last one actually carried a huge silver mace.

These three refined corpses all have fangs exposed and their eyes are green and agile. They all seem to look like corpse kings among the armored corpses. They all probably have Nascent Soul level cultivation, especially the one with the mace on his shoulder. Corpse, the corpse energy on his body is extremely dense, and he has faintly reached the middle stage of cultivation.

Han Li was a little surprised, but he was not afraid at all. He raised his sleeves, and a small black bottle was thrown into the air nearby. He made a gesture with his hands.

Five streaks of gray-white energy spurted out from the bottle. After a roll, several humanoid white bones emerged tremblingly. As soon as Fang stood firm, he chewed his fangs and made a weird sound. At the same time, an astonishing amount of gray-white demonic energy was released, each of them looking ferocious and abnormal.

"Five sons share the same demon?" The leader of the Yinluo Sect opposite saw the five demons, and his heart sank. He and Gan Laomo have been brothers for so many years, how could he not recognize these demons that Gan Laomo has carefully sacrificed.

But just when he was in shock and doubt, the five demons on the opposite side were urged by Han Fajue. Two bone knives appeared in their hands at the same time, and they pounced on them without hesitation.

"go!"

At this point, the leader of the Yinluo Sect could not help but hesitate. He could only grit his teeth secretly, and the three black-armored corpses in the black energy also rushed out, and they also rushed towards the five demons not to be outdone.

But the leader of the Yinluo Sect shook his sleeve, and a dark ball rolled into one hand. The other hand flipped over, and a pile of gauze-like yellow misty things appeared in his hand.

But before the leader of the Yinluo Sect could sacrifice two objects, the three corpses and the five demons were fighting together.

The moment the three black-armored corpses were about to come into contact, they opened their mouths first and sprayed out three streams of green gas. Before they hit the five demons, there was a smell of nausea coming from the belly of the three corpses. How many years of corpse poison have been accumulated.

If an ordinary monk was hit by this poison, he would probably be infected with the poison immediately, and most of his cultivation would be gone first. However, the five demons are not human bodies, and they will not dodge this green corpse poison. Instead, they opened their mouths in the same way, but Five strands of cold flames of different colors spurted out of the mouth.

This was not a competition of skills, Han Li was determined to kill this Yin Luo Zongzong. Therefore, once the five demons take action, they will be the five extreme cold flames that have already completed their cultivation.

The five colors of cold flames merged a little and turned into a sea of ​​five colors of fire rolling away. Not only was the corpse poison dispersed, but a huge wave of fire swept the three corpses into it at the same time.

The three black-armored corpses, which were originally menacing, suddenly reproduced the situation when the five demons dealt with the three skulls on the six-path holy bone flag. The bodies of the three corpses suddenly became extremely slow in the five-color flames.

However, the three corpses also had some magical powers. Although their movements seemed to be more than ten times slower, their bodies were emitting corpse energy as black as ink, trying their best to resist the cold flames, but they were not immediately submerged by the five-color cold flames.

When the five demons saw this, they did not rush forward. Instead, they retreated a few feet away. They just opened their big mouths and tried their best to spit out streams of extremely cold flames, preventing the three corpses from breaking away from the five-color cold flames.

The head of the Yinluo Sect looked extremely ugly!

He never expected that the three black-armored corpse kings that he had painstakingly cultivated from tens of thousands of bronze-armored corpses over hundreds of years would have astonishing divine power and bodies as strong as fine steel, but they would be so unbearable. The attack was suppressed by the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon. The magical power of the whole body cannot be used at all.

But what is the flame spitted out by the five demons? These five demons are obviously the same five as the old demon Qian. Why did they develop such weird magical powers after being taken away by the other party?

The leader of Yinluo Sect's thoughts changed rapidly, and he had a vague premonition in his heart, but he threw the two treasures in his hand into the air without hesitation.

The yellow gauze-like treasure twirled in the air, and suddenly turned into a huge silk net covering an area of ​​tens of feet, like a curtain covering the sky, and it suddenly covered Han Li and the five demons under it.

The black ball flew out slowly and inconspicuously, following closely behind the silk screen.

Han Li frowned slightly, but without thinking much, he opened his mouth and a small cyan cauldron spurted out of his mouth.

He slapped the cauldron with one hand, and in the flash of spiritual light, a piece of green silk shot out from the cauldron into the sky, turning into a large piece of green cloud and blocking the giant net in mid-air, preventing it from falling down.

At the same time, he waved his hands, and the Three Flame Fan and the Eight Spirit Ruler immediately appeared in his hands, and the Eight Spirit Ruler waved to the opposite side.

A ball of anemones appeared below the black ball. The ball was frozen in the distance without even showing any power, unable to move forward.

Although Han Li didn't know what kind of treasure the ball was, he was a little frightened when the ball flew towards him.

Without thinking too much, he used the Eight Spirit Rulers to imprison the ball, and then he felt relieved!

When the leader of the Yinluo Sect saw this, he hurriedly tried to take back the black ball with his spiritual thoughts, but the treasure seemed to be nailed to the void and did not react at all.

This made the old devil curse in his heart!

You must know that this ball has a great origin. He did not hesitate to use this object, originally intending to hit Han Li seriously before he could react. But he never expected that Han Li's spiritual sense would be so sharp, and he would seize the treasure first without letting the ball get close to him. As a result, his wishful thinking naturally failed.

At this moment, Han Li on the opposite side also took action.

After a thunder, a pair of green and white feather wings appeared on its back. With just a slight movement, it grasped the three flame fan with one hand and disappeared silently on the spot.

Chief Yin Luo’s heart trembled! He hurriedly made a hand seal, and the black energy all over his body rolled back to his body at the same time. In the blink of an eye, a pair of battle armor as black as ink appeared on his body.

Then the old devil shouted again, and his whole body roared loudly. Countless blue electric arcs appeared on the surface of the armor, and then condensed into several electric snakes, wandering around the body of the armor with an astonishing momentum.

At this moment, the space behind the old devil fluctuated, and a figure emerged like a ghost.

The demonic sect leader didn't look back at all, but as if he had expected it, he suddenly used one-handed magic to shoot out a strange black light from his back. After a flash, it reached the top of the figure's head and slashed down hard.

It turned out to be a jet-black flying sword about a foot long.

There was a soft sound of "blocking", and the figure raised his hand, and two silver long swords appeared in his hand at the same time. He actually crossed them and took the sword's flying slash.

At this time, the leader of the Yinluo Sect calmly turned around and looked behind him with a sneer.

But when he saw the figure behind him clearly, he let out a soft cry.

Because although the person behind him had the same face as Han Li, there was no life in his body at all, as if he was a dead thing.

He was stunned and wanted to scan it with his spiritual thoughts, but a cyan arc flashed above his head, and another "Han Li" also appeared. The three-color feather fan in his hand flicked down without hesitation, and a three-color fire pillar spurted directly down.

Although this Yinluo Sect leader had only seen this fan for the first time, the terrifying fire spiritual power contained in the flames made this great monk absolutely not dare to neglect it.

As soon as his body moved, his lower body seemed to be equipped with springs. His knees bent slightly, but his whole body was shot backwards at an astonishing speed.

And not only that, while dodging, he also lightly tapped into the air with one hand.

Several blue electric snakes coiled around his body bounced out with the sound of thunder, and shot towards Han Li in the air in a flash.

Then he opened his mouth again, and an unusually smooth cyan jade plate spurted out of his mouth, and immediately swelled up in the wind. At the same time, the old devil turned his remaining hand over, and a golden pointed cone faintly emerged in his hand. He suddenly swung it into the air, and suddenly the sound of breaking through the air was shrill and piercing. The sharp cone only dodged twice, and unexpectedly reached Han Li first, and plunged down without ceremony. It was so fast that it was almost impossible to escape. Incredible.

An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would never be able to avoid such a strange blow, but Han Li, who had practiced the Nine Transformations of Gale Wind, just twisted his body strangely at this moment, as if his body had turned into a white thread without bones, and he was moving forward. After dodging to one side, he easily avoided the golden cone and let it shoot past a few feet away from one side.

At this time, the leader of the Yinluo Sect also retreated to a distance of more than twenty feet and looked at Han Li with a look of surprise on his face.

After Han Li's body returned to normal, he glanced coldly at the other side, suddenly put his hands back, and snorted coldly.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect was initially a little surprised when he saw Han Li's behavior, but as soon as he heard the cold snort that sounded so ordinary, he suddenly felt a sharp pain like a sharp cone in his head, making him unprepared. Then, there was a scream in his mouth, and he couldn't help but hug his head with both hands, bowed down, and his face was instantly deformed and twisted to the extreme.

This is the unique secret technique "Shocking Thorn" created by the Dayan God Lord. Now Han Li's Dayan Art has been cultivated to the last level. In addition, he is already at the peak of the late Nascent Soul. This record He has almost exerted the power of the God-losing Thorn to its extreme. It must have been this much even when the Big-Eyed Lord was full of energy.

However, this secret technique is very powerful, but it can only work by surprise. If a monk understands the secret of this book, as long as he protects his head with powerful spiritual thoughts in advance, this technique will probably have no effect. Moreover, the effect of this move is even more short-lived for the late-stage Yuanying monks. It takes almost two or three breaths for the late-stage monks to respond and forcibly suppress the severe pain of their spiritual thoughts.

But the strange thing is that after Han Li released the Shocking Thorn, he stood still and didn't move at all, just looking at the Yinluo Sect's great monk as if he were looking at a dead person.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect recovered from the Shocking God Thorn a little faster than Han Li expected. Almost in the blink of an eye, his eyes regained a little clarity, and he straightened up in shock and anger.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head to take a look, but it was already too late!

A cold feeling hit the neck, a strange darkness surrounded him, and his head rolled down like a bone.

(First update!)