A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Even though the white silk screen was marvelous, under the attack of so many sword lights, it began to vibrate violently in just one breath, and the light flashed wildly and immediately appeared to collapse.

The surrounding black flames and the five-color flames only resisted for a moment, then became stagnant in the rolling flames, and were immediately submerged in the rolling flames.

The five-colored flames rolled towards the young woman again.

As for the black light emitted from the ancient mirror in front of the young woman, as soon as it came into contact with the gray rays of light, it erupted with a continuous muffled sound and immediately dispersed inch by inch.

The gray rays of light swept over, and after the swept mirror turned around, it immediately became extremely dim in the gray light, as if it had lost its spirituality.

The divine light of Yuanci sprayed out without any hindrance.

The young woman was extremely shocked!

Even though she knew that Han Li's magical powers were extraordinary, she never expected that he would be so difficult to deal with. After a fight, she turned out to be no match at all.

Gritting her teeth, the young woman rolled to the ground without any hesitation. A flash of light flashed from her body, and black flames more than ten feet high shot into the sky.

A black phoenix about ten feet tall appeared proudly in the flames. It let out a phoenix cry that shot straight into the sky. It spread its wings and a white slit of light immediately appeared in front of it.

The bird's figure flashed and disappeared.

As a result, no matter the dense sword light that just chopped the silk screen into pieces, or the five-colored flames all around and the gray glow in the sky, everything was lost at once.

"Space magic!" Han Li snorted coldly, and a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a third demonic eye appeared.

As soon as the eyeball moved, a slender black thread shot out, and it disappeared out of thin air immediately.

Han Li's wings moved behind his back and disappeared with a thunder. But immediately, blue-white lightning flashed in the void thirty tents away, and Han Li's figure emerged.

Almost at the same time, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the void a few feet below Han Li, and then the space fluctuated, and the black phoenix appeared staggeringly, with a pair of phoenix eyes full of surprise. .

"Destroy the Dharma Eyes!" From then on, unbelievable words came from Feng's mouth.

But before Hei Feng could regain his balance, a bone-chilling snort came from above his head.

When Hei Feng heard this, his figure suddenly trembled and he almost fell from the air.

Almost at the same time, Han Li opened his mouth and a small cyan cauldron spurted out.

After the cauldron made a clear sound, the cauldron lid flew up. Countless green hairs shot out densely from the cauldron, and a huge green light shone down from the cauldron.

Hei Feng knew clearly that something was wrong, but his wings were so heavy that he could not move at all. With his face full of panic, he was suddenly tied up tightly with black silk.

Han Li's body swayed, and he was strangely close to Hei Feng. With a flick of his sleeve, a big hand as black as ink came out like lightning, and with five fingers spread out, he grabbed Hei Feng's neck tightly.

At this time, Black Phoenix finally regained consciousness from the attack of Han Li's Absent Thorn. Seeing this situation, Hei Feng naturally became violent. Not only was his body twisting desperately in the black hair, trying to break free, but a layer of black flames appeared on the surface of the body. When it came out, it started to burn fiercely.

Those black hairs immediately appeared to melt and disintegrate in the black flames.

When Han Li saw this, a blue light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a layer of golden scales appeared on the arm and cheek holding Heifeng's neck. He squeezed hard with his five fingers, and a huge force immediately surged towards Heifeng's neck.

Suddenly, Hei Feng, who was struggling desperately, felt his eyes darken and almost fainted.

Then, Han Li shouted loudly, and the air nearby was buzzing. Then he suddenly flapped his wings behind his back, grabbed the black wind with one hand, and instantly turned into a meteor and shot it towards the ground.

Black Feng, who was pinched tightly by Han Li's vitality, was unable to resist and break free for a while.

A moment later, there was a loud noise like the earth was shattering, the meteor hit the ground hard, and a huge crater more than ten feet in size immediately collapsed and appeared.

In a flash of green light, Han Li's figure appeared above the big pit, and in the center of the pit, the black phoenix lay softly at the bottom of the pit, motionless.

Even though this demon girl had the body of a demon bird, she still completely lost consciousness after being hit so hard.

Han Li looked coldly at the black phoenix below. After his eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't immediately release his sword light to kill the woman. He just grabbed it with one hand.

A white light flashed from Hei Feng's body, and a storage bracelet flew out of the body and was caught in Han Li's hand.

The other hand flicked the five fingers, and several talismans shot out, and disappeared into the body of the black phoenix in a flash. Then he pressed the void with his backhand, and the space fluctuated together. A black hill appeared above the big pit, and the gray When the light flashed, it immediately rose up to tens of feet, and then slowly fell down.

With a loud rumble, the black mountain peak completely suppressed the black phoenix beneath it.

With the crowd of Yuanci Divine Mountain and the magical Yuanci Divine Light that he possesses, after being suppressed and solidified by this mountain, no matter how powerful the Black Phoenix's magical power is, it will be impossible for him to escape from the foot of the mountain on his own.

It can be regarded as being restrained here by Han Li.

It only took a few breaths from Han Li to take action and subdue this black phoenix tribe demon girl whose cultivation level was one level higher than hers.

As for not killing him, it was not because Han Li had any sympathy for her. But in the presence of others, he didn't want to form an insoluble life-and-death feud with such a huge force as the seven demon clans.

He is not from a truly powerful family like the Ye family and the Long family, so he can just ban this girl for a while.

In fact, Xiao Hong, as a demon cultivator in the direct line of the Black Phoenix Clan, naturally has more treasures and magical powers than just this. However, Han Li took action too quickly, and his magical powers were too weird and difficult to guard against. It was unexpected that she was so cowardly. Easily taken.

Otherwise, in a normal face-to-face fight, Han Li would not have to use any of his trump cards. Even if he could win, he would naturally have to spend a lot of effort.

A surprised sound of "Huh" came clearly from the battle group on the other side.

Han Li raised his head and was immediately met with a look of astonishment.

It was the middle-aged monk from the Long family who moved the black scroll. He looked over with a hint of surprise. It was obvious that Han Li was in the middle stage of becoming a god, but the strange situation of defeating a late stage opponent in several encounters had been seen by this person.

Hearing the surprised sound of his companion, another Long family monk also glanced over in the purple miasma.

Seeing Han Li quietly floating in the low altitude, a huge black peak appeared on the ground for no apparent reason, and Xiao Hong's aura appeared under the black peak, becoming weak and unusual. A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, but then he snorted coldly, and suddenly He patted a blood-red bag on his waist with one hand. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the bag, and a ball of blood flew out into the air and headed straight for Han Li below.

The actions of the two Long family members made Ye Chu naturally see Han Li's situation. Overjoyed, he opened his mouth and shot out a bolt of cyan lightning, which hit the bloody light first and made him tremble. Then, it suddenly transformed into a giant ghost head, with a violent expression on its face, and turned towards the woman. The original goal was forgotten.

When Han Li saw this, he naturally would not waste this opportunity. As soon as the thunder sounded behind him, his body turned into a blue-white arc and shot out.

After several consecutive flashes, it approached the huge blood sword in the air while flickering in and out.

At this moment, the Snow Crystal Maha Sword was still humming and suspended in the air, flashing with strange blood light, and was tightly protected by the white light curtain.

Another Long family monk frowned and waved a palm towards where Han Li was standing. It seemed light and airy, but with a pop, a crystal-clear milky white light hand appeared above Han Li. Xu Daizhi grabbed it with lightning speed.

Before the giant hand actually fell, a huge wind was roaring, and the wind pressure was so fierce that it even made people feel suffocated.

Han Li's eyes twitched, but he didn't see any treasure being released, but his body suddenly glowed with golden light. He made fists with both hands and struck hard into the void.

The moment the two fists were struck, they suddenly turned into black and white, flashing with a mysterious aura.

He actually wanted to use his physical body alone to hit hard with a big hand blow condensed from the secret technique of the monk who cultivated the void.

The monks from the Long family in the distance were overjoyed when they saw this, and immediately their hearts were filled with magical energy, and their big crystal hands immediately became radiant, and their size suddenly increased by three points.

After a "buzz" sound like a bell-like impact, the opalescent hand's pressing force stopped for a moment, and then a crisp sound like broken porcelain came out, and the light hand shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into Little bits of spiritual light collapsed and disappeared.

Han Li raised his fists high, and the golden light on his body flashed erratically, but he looked unscathed.

The Long family monk who was originally sneering suddenly changed his expression when he saw this.

And Han Li had no intention of being in a daze here. With a wave of his sleeves, two silver beads flew out of his sleeves, and then they turned into the size of a bowl and spun straight towards the white light screen. And go.

There was a faint sound of thunder coming from the silver mass, which was the two thunder beads refined by Han Li.

Seeing the lightning ball hitting the white light curtain in the flash, the empty space in front of the light curtain suddenly rippled like water, and a dark ghost arm poked out.

The silver ball immediately hit it and exploded.

There were two loud booms, and countless silver arcs intertwined and flashed, instantly covering an area of ​​more than twenty feet. Although the white light curtain was not directly hit by the thunder beads, it was also rushed by this amazing power. Trembling, as if it could break at any time.

A small half of the arc from the two lightning beads still struck it.

Han Li narrowed his eyes, and before the power of thunder and lightning in the distance disappeared, he fired at it with his fingers.

Suddenly there was a loud sound in the air, and dense golden sword energy ejected out, heading straight towards the white light curtain to slash wildly.

Based on the condition of the light curtain, if all these sharp sword energy hit behind it, the light curtain would be broken open at once.

A strange roar suddenly came from the thunder, and then a dozen black shadows shot out of it in a flash, all of which hit the sword energy accurately.

All of a sudden, all the sword lights dimmed, collapsed and annihilated, and turned into nothing out of thin air.