A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The golden sword swayed, and a beam of more than ten feet of sword light went straight towards the blood sword and slashed away. The other emerald green ring made a clear sound and turned into a huge green phantom, which was also sheathed by the blood sword.

"Don't even think about it!" A monk from the Long family shouted when he saw the girl's move, and then slapped a white jade pendant on his waist with one hand.

This object turned into a white light and soared into the sky. It circled in the air and transformed into a white misty light curtain covering the bloody sword.

Suddenly the light of the sword and the phantom hit the light screen, and two loud noises were heard. The white light screen shook violently, and countless runes floated out from above. However, the next two treasures were struck by the blow. .

The girl's expression changed slightly, and without saying a word, she raised one hand and fired a spell at the golden dagger, while muttering something in her mouth.

The short sword shined brightly and slashed towards the white light curtain again.

The blow seemed light and effortless, but a huge sword of extremely thick thickness, more than a hundred feet long, suddenly appeared above the light barrier and slashed down slowly like a sky-lifting blade.

Before the blade actually fell, the air nearby was vibrating, and a harsh buzzing sound was heard.

Anyone can see that this sword light is strong and strong, no matter how magical the white light curtain is, it cannot be resisted.

At this moment, another Long family monk let out a cold snort and suddenly tore off his robe, revealing his terrifying body.

On this seemingly ordinary half body, there were actually seven or eight fist-sized red ghost heads biting various parts of his upper body at the same time, and they were squirming slightly.

A scream came out of the monk's mouth, and the three ghost heads on his body suddenly let go of his mouth, and then they all disappeared out of thin air with a shudder.

The next moment, above the white light curtain, three groups of Yin Qi burst out.

In the black air as dark as ink, three red-haired red ghosts five to six feet tall appeared strangely.

The three evil ghosts looked at the huge sword light in the sky, and suddenly two of them rolled and turned into two long red swords, and were grabbed by the evil ghost in the middle.

Immediately, the Yin Qi swirled around and disappeared into the ghost and the two giant swords.

The evil ghost immediately let out a shocking roar, and its body suddenly expanded seven or eight times, turning into a giant of more than thirty feet. Then it raised the red ghost sword, which was also enlarged several times, and aimed at the light of the air in a cross slash.

Under the intertwined flashes of red and golden light, there was a loud sound of the earth shattering!

The huge falling sword light was blocked by two giant swords that were more than ten feet long.

Then with a shudder, the sword light collapsed and disappeared.

Correspondingly, the two ghost swords below and the two thick arms of the evil ghost holding the swords shattered inch by inch without any warning, turning into red mist but not dissipating.

At this moment, a phantom circled and then crashed down on the evil ghost.

The red-haired evil ghost in the middle didn't panic at all when he saw this. He saw the red mist rolling down in front of him, and once again transformed into ghost arms and two giant swords, as if he was safe and sound before.

The phantom's attack was easily blocked by the two giant swords and flew away with one blow.

When the girl in the distance saw this, her face turned pale.

She gritted her teeth, shook her sleeves, and three large balls of yellow, red, and white fists of light flew out. One by one, they circled, and three rare treasures, "Xiao," "Qin," and "Pipa," appeared in a row.

The girl rushed towards the three treasures with her fingers like wheels. The three treasures flashed together, and three different colors of light flew out at the same time. They merged together on the way, turning into a three-color light and rushing towards the evil ghost. go.

But the glow had just flown a certain distance, and four more clouds of Yin Qi exploded in front of the glow, and then four red-haired evil ghosts appeared again.

They aimed at the oncoming three-color light and opened their mouths at the same time. Four black yin energy spurted out, blocking the three-color light at once, and they looked like they were deadlocked.

The girl was startled, and when she was about to cast another spell, there was a soft "whoosh" sound above her head, and a red shadow strangely flashed out of the void. With a wave of both hands, two thick sword energy slashed down hard.

The red ghost that originally stayed on the white light screen tore through the space at some point and quietly teleported to the top of its head.

The girl was frightened and angry. She swayed and turned into a golden rainbow and shot away. She barely avoided the attack. At the same time, with a move with one hand, the golden sword and green ring in the distance suddenly shot back with a roar, surrounding them. The evil ghost above his head circled and struck furiously.

And this ghost waved a pair of giant swords in his hands, protecting his whole body without showing any signs of weakness.

In this way, the girl in white robe relied on five powerful treasures to fight with seven red ghosts, and could no longer distract herself from the bloody giant sword.

Ye Chu on the other side had also released more than a dozen green and yellow flying swords, which turned into sword shadows all over the sky and fought together with a group of haired demon heads summoned by the two Long family monks.

Each of these demon heads seemed to be the size of a human head, but they had no bodies. At the same time, they had green faces and fangs, and sprayed purple demonic energy from their mouths, turning the entire area of ​​a hundred feet into a mist.

Ye Chu was actually involved.

There were many demonic shadows in the miasma. Even though Ye Chu successively used several powerful magical powers, he was unable to escape immediately. He could only release the green light to protect himself and collide with the miasma.

The woman glanced anxiously, and naturally saw the white-robed girl who was also struggling. Her heart sank, but she immediately thought of something, and turned her head in the other direction. What she saw shocked her. Startled.

Where she was looking was Han Li, who had not yet taken action.

At this moment, he had his hands behind his back, suspended in mid-air motionless,

However, it wasn't that Han Li didn't want to take action, but that not far in front of him, a young woman in a black dress looked over with a smile that was not a smile.

It was Xiao Hong from the Black Phoenix Clan.

Han Li seemed to be afraid and did not dare to take action rashly.

"This matter is a matter of the human race. Fellow Taoist, are you asking for trouble by meddling in the affairs of our True Spirit Family?" Ye Chu shouted at the young woman sternly.

"Fellow Taoist, if you want me to ignore this matter, just give me the Heavenly Phoenix Feather in your hand. As long as I get this thing, I will turn around and leave immediately." Xiao Hong said with a sweet smile.

"How can I have the Feather of the Heavenly Phoenix in my hand?" Ye Chu's expression changed slightly, but he denied it.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, I forgot one thing. The people sent to the Wood Clan as undercover agents were also from our Monster Clan. He sent back the news many years ago, saying that the Wood Clan hid three Heavenly Phoenixes on Fire. The Heavenly Phoenix's Feather for rebirth. Otherwise, how could a Taoist friend, a Void Refining-level monk, have personally lurked in the Wood Clan for so many years. Now that even Young Master Ye has personally stepped in to help, the Heavenly Phoenix's Feather should be in hand. "Okay." The young woman said leisurely.

Hearing Xiao Hong's words, Ye Chu and the girl in white robe fell silent.

The young woman sneered, turned her gaze to Han Li again and smiled.

"Brother Han, I know you have extraordinary powers, but it won't be easy to defeat me! Why don't we just wait like this and let others decide the winner first? This woman actually said this.

Naturally, Han Li had already noticed the fight between the other two women. After being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed:

"I really don't want to fight with my fellow Taoist, but if we really wait for Young Master Long to fuse the blood of the true spirit, we will be in a dilemma of life and death. Looking at the friendship of coming here together, Han only asked my friend In one sentence, give or not?"

"I'm sorry, but I obey!" Xiao Hong's face darkened, and her voice suddenly turned cold.

"Okay!" Han Li suddenly took a step forward. After his figure blurred, he somehow managed to step more than twenty feet away. In an instant, he was only a few feet away from the young woman. He raised one hand and lifted a finger. He passed by without any anger.

In a flash of golden light, a golden thread came in front of the young woman and was about to be chopped open.

This attack seemed simple, but in fact it was the result of Han Li relying on his strong body to maximize the movement skills of Luo Yanbu and Gale Wind Nine Transformations.

Even though the young woman was a demon cultivator, Han Li's ghostly actions and unexpected attacks still shocked her.

The golden thread formed by the sword energy was so fast that he had no time to dodge or defend. In his desperation, he could only open his mouth suddenly and a ball of black fire spurted out.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", the black flames spread out, and the sword energy couldn't help but stagnate.

After having this chance to breathe, the young woman moved, and after the golden thread flashed, she cut off a small piece of the woman's skirt. And she had already shot seven to eight feet away.

When the young woman regained her balance, she looked at Han Li with an expression of disbelief.

At this time, Han Li put away his sword light and touched his head with one hand without saying a word. The gray Yuanci divine light rose into the sky, and with his spiritual thoughts, he rolled straight towards the young woman.

At the same time, he silently pressed the air with a palm in his sleeve, and five white skulls suddenly appeared out of thin air around the woman. With five puffs, five extremely cold flames of different colors rolled out, and instantly turned into The five-colored flames flew away.

After doing all this, there was a thunderous sound behind Han Li, and after the Wind and Thunder Wings emerged, a blue-white electric arc flashed and disappeared on the spot.

When he flashed out of the void again the next moment, he had already reached the top of the young woman's head. His sleeves flicked, and dozens of golden lights danced down.

Once Han Li took action, his attack was as violent as a violent storm.

Xiao Hong, the woman who escaped from Han Li's sword, was still in shock, but she was immediately caught between life and death. Naturally, she was extremely frightened and angry.

Without thinking, the woman spun around on the spot, and suddenly a black flame flew out from her body, directly facing the five-color flame. Then she opened her mouth, and a black ancient realm spurted out, and the mirror pointed forward and flicked. , a black light surged out of the city, just blocking the oncoming gray glow.

As for the dozens of golden sword lights that had been slashed down above her head, the woman raised one hand in the air, and a cloud of white silk shot out, turning into a huge silk net to protect it underneath.

When Han Li saw this scene, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his sword skills flashed in his heart. In a flash, dozens of sword lights turned into hundreds of them in the golden light, and they slashed down like crazy. .

The sound of "chichi" sword energy seemed to penetrate most of the sky.

The young woman's face turned pale.

(Second update!)