A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Suddenly his face changed drastically and he showed an expression of disbelief.

"It's that guy! With the opponent's speed and spiritual power, he is locked by the spiritual power and it's too late to run away. Taiyi's Qing Talisman probably won't be effective against this person. But the opponent's aura is much weaker than before. He also seemed to be seriously injured. At that time, Qing Yuanzi used the Great Geng Sword Formation of Void Refining to defeat the monks in the integration stage. Even though my cultivation level is not enough, but to deal with such a guy whose cultivation level has greatly declined, if I make arrangements in advance, It should be possible to trap the other party. Kuang himself has other thunderbolt methods, so he is not without his own strength." Han Li's thoughts turned quickly, and he regretted that he separated from Ye Chu and the two girls so quickly, otherwise he would not have to face this crisis. .

However, Han Li was not an ordinary person after all. After making a judgment in his mind, he immediately stopped hesitating and flashed green light all over his body, escaping and shooting downwards.

After a few flashes, the person suddenly appeared on the top of a hill.

Without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves, and suddenly seventy-two small golden swords flew out. Then, under the urging of his hand seal, hundreds of golden sword lights appeared and disappeared one after another.

He set up the Great Geng Sword Formation here again.

Then Han Li touched his head, and a large gray ray of light rose into the sky. Once the ray of light dispersed, it turned into a layer of gray light to protect it. At the same time, he flicked his other sleeve, and five white skulls appeared in front of him. At the same time, five kinds of extremely cold flames flashed out, and then merged into one outside the gray light, turning into A five-color flame rolled unsteadily.

Han Li, who was inside, made a hand seal with his hands, and the flames condensed and changed, turning into a thick five-color halo that kept spinning around it.

Almost at the same time, thunder sounded behind Han Li, and a pair of blue and white wings emerged.

After doing all this, Han Licai put his hands behind his back and stared at the sky in the distance with a solemn expression.

In just a moment, there was a flash of light in the sky in the distance, and a ball of silver light shot straight through the air. After a few flashes, it appeared above the mountain where Han Li was.

As the light dimmed, a green figure appeared, with a light silver belt around his waist.

It was the high-level wood spirit with a lower silver rank who appeared in the Black Leaf Forest.

Han Li's pupils shrank and he looked at the other person a dozen times in an instant.

From the outside, this silver-level wood spirit seems to be the same as in the black leaf forest, but the spiritual pressure on his body is indeed less than half of the original, and he really looks like he is injured.

Han Li took a long breath and felt relieved secretly.

If his original perception was wrong and the other party was still intact, he would have turned around and fled, and would not have stayed here at all. ‘

But thinking about it, it's not surprising that this silver-level wood spirit was seriously injured.

He had witnessed with his own eyes the terrifying power of the Heavenly Phoenix Soul that Ye Ying transformed into by stimulating the blood of the true spirit. The magical power is far superior to that of this high-level wood spirit.

Having tracked the two women before, they must have had a fight before they ended up like this.

But this person was seriously injured and still followed him to this point, which was really beyond his expectation.

The other party abandoned Ye Ying and the two girls, and chose himself, probably because he had suffered once and did not dare to follow the two of them again. But in order not to return empty-handed, I took advantage of myself.

Han Li instantly thought about the reason why the other party was following him, and after thinking about it, he felt very depressed.

The green eyes of the silver-level wood spirit also glanced at Han Li, and without wanting to say anything, he suddenly punched Han Li and struck him from afar.

A scream that tore apart the space immediately erupted. Almost at the same time, Han Li felt a huge force acting silently on the defense outside his body.

The five-color halo suddenly trembled, and then the gray light shield also deformed and twisted. Han Li was shaken and involuntarily stepped back a few steps. Green light appeared on his face several times before he could barely stand still.

Han Li's expression changed.

The opponent's blow just now had at least tens of thousands of kilograms of force. That is to say, his physical body is so strong that if it were any other ordinary monk, even if he had cultivated in the Void Refining Stage, he would have been seriously injured if he had not been able to take precautions.

The silver-level wood spirit is indeed more terrifying than the legend says.

"Huh"

The green figure in the distance let out a surprised sound, and seemed to be a little surprised that Han Li took the blow so easily. As if he realized that Han Li was not as vulnerable as he thought, he snorted coldly and took a long stride with an expressionless face.

The whole body shone with silver light, and the wood spirit flashed like a phantom and arrived only about ten feet away from Han Li. At the same time, a piece of green wooden armor appeared strangely, with silver light shining on its surface, and countless branches of different lengths. Sharp barbs suddenly appeared, making the seemingly ordinary wood spirit suddenly look ferocious.

Han Li's pupils shrank, his wings moved behind his back, and he disappeared into a blue-white arc of electricity.

The next moment, the person appeared more than thirty feet away. He was already making seals with his hands and muttering something in his mouth.

Mu Ling did not hesitate at all. He took another step and rushed towards Han Li again in a flash.

But immediately there was a soft "Crack" sound, and the wood spirit's figure flashed more than ten feet away. Suddenly, without any warning, seven or eight bright golden threads appeared in front of him, cutting them in a flash.

Mu Ling was startled, and without thinking, his five fingers flashed with green light, and he grabbed it with his backhand.

As a result, only a few muffled "puff" sounds were heard, the green light hit the golden thread, and the spiritual light intertwined, and the two were in a stalemate.

Mu Ling flashed in surprise, and with five fingers of his other hand, he also released five green rays of light, wanting to join in the attack.

But at this moment, golden light flashed nearby, and golden threads appeared one after another. Then in a flash, they all appeared strangely in the place where the wood spirit was only a few feet away. With another intertwining movement, the wood spirit would be destroyed. It looked like it was torn apart and cut into pieces.

These golden threads were flashing so fast, and before the wood spirit could find out the details, it was naturally unwilling to take any risks. It twisted its body, and another green figure appeared seven or eight feet behind it.

The nearby golden thread flashed down, cutting the wood spirit where it came from into countless pieces, and immediately disintegrated and disappeared, but it was just an afterimage.

At this moment, the silver-level wood spirit discovered that not only were these golden threads in front of him, but also many identical things appeared from far away in all directions.

These golden threads were glowing with a cold light, slowly surrounding him where he stood.

"Sword formation!" A surprised voice came from Mu Ling's mouth.

But then it closed its hands, and a ball of dazzling silver light immediately appeared in the palm of the hand. In a split second, there was an explosion, and countless silver lights shot out in all directions, just hitting the densely packed sword wires all around.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and golden and silver light intertwined, bursting out into groups of gold and silver light.

I don't know what kind of magical power the wood spirit exerted on these silver lights, but they actually shattered the golden wires every inch of the impact, as if their power was superior to the power of the sword array.

As soon as the wood spirit's figure swayed, it turned into a green shadow and shot out, trying to take this opportunity to escape from the outer area of ​​the sword formation.

As worthy of being a silver-level being, Mu Ling only moved here, and the next moment he appeared five or sixty feet away. It seemed that with just one more move, he could really break out of the sword array.

But at this moment, there was a thunderbolt in front of him, and Han Li, wrapped in green and white arcs of electricity, silently flashed out of the void. He moved his arms unceremoniously, and after two "puff" sounds, two strange fists, one black and one white, broke through the air. The erratic appearance was extremely impressive.

The wood spirit didn't have time to think about it, and his figure didn't stop at all, but as soon as his two arms moved, ten green lights flashed together, turning into countless grasping lights and punching shadows.

"Rumble" made two loud noises, and the fist shadow and claw light collided together. With the deafening roar, the two figures stumbled and flew backwards almost at the same time.

When the wood spirit regained its balance in anger and tried to rush out of the sword formation, the golden filaments that had disappeared had resurfaced and were rolling towards it again.

In desperation, she could only sway back to her original position, but her eyes were full of sternness. ‘

The silver-level wood spirit had already vaguely felt that he should not pursue and kill the human monk in front of him this time.

As expected, the wood spirit used several great magical powers in the following time, but every time he broke through the sword formation, Han Li forcefully pushed him back with treasures and a pair of fists.

And with this moment of obstruction, the collapsed sword threads will return to their original state, activating the power of the sword array again.

With Han Li's current physical strength and huge strength, even if the Wood Spirit clan itself is physically strong, they still cannot get rid of Han Li in a single blow and rush out of the sword formation.

Of course, this was because the wood spirit was seriously injured and its power was only half of its peak. Otherwise, Han Li would really be unable to stop this wood spirit from using its unique secret techniques to damage some of its energy.

But at the moment, the power of Han Li's Dagong Sword Formation has really trapped this high-level wood spirit within it.

At this time, in the sword formation, countless sword threads were almost coming together. The wood spirit's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that it was aware of something wrong with itself. It suddenly stood in the middle of the sword array without moving. However, the silver light on its wooden armor was flowing erratically, and all the spikes suddenly emitted at this moment. There was a low buzzing sound and it began to tremble slightly.

Han Li was startled, and a green light erupted all over his body, and he made the sword formation even more urgent without thinking.

At this moment, the wood spirit in the middle of the sword formation suddenly raised its head and let out a long roar. The armor on its body shook, and the silver thorns on it turned into countless crossbow arrows and fired in all directions. go out.

The silver light is shining and dense, as if it is endless.

For a moment, the entire sword array was filled with the sound of piercing the air, and then the roar continued, and the gold and silver bursting light almost drowned everything.

Han Li took a deep breath when he witnessed this scene.

And this was not over yet. The wood spirit that was shooting and releasing silver thorns suddenly grew in size, and its surface became emerald green. The shadow of an ancient tree about ten feet high appeared behind the wood spirit. The dense branches and leaves kept sprouting and spreading wildly in all directions.