A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Looking at the fog below, Han Li's pupils flashed blue, and his eyes instantly penetrated the gray air, clearly seeing the situation below.

He flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind surged out from the sleeves, causing the mist to roll and finally cleared most of it.

The scenery below suddenly became vaguely visible.

There is indeed a small pool below, with an area of ​​just over a hundred feet. But only ten feet away from the water pool, there are dozens of sparsely planted trees of different heights, most of which are different from the surrounding decaying leaf trees.

There are several trees that are all black and green, with a strange black fruit as big as a fist on the top of their branches and leaves.

The surface of these fruits is extremely rough, and there are countless small cracks open, and there is a faint appearance of black air flowing in and out.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and recalled briefly. Sure enough, the Dark Flame Fruit recorded in the classics was exactly the same.

Not only Han Li, but also everyone else saw these fruits, with smiles on their faces.

"Junior Sister Lei is right, it is indeed the Mingyan Fruit." Bai Bi said happily.

"Pick the ripe fruits. It seems there is enough for us to share." Han Li looked deeply at them for a few more times before saying slowly, his expression always calm and calm.

"If those guys from the Chirong Tribe want to ambush us on the third floor, just let them wait!" Lei Lan also said jokingly.

Apparently he was in a very happy mood!

Qin Xiao was naturally extremely happy as well.

Just when the three of them were about to fall down and pick the fruit, Han Li's face suddenly darkened. Without looking back, he raised his arm and aimed it at the void behind him.

"Bah!" There was a loud sound!

A five-color hand about ten feet tall appeared out of thin air and grabbed it hard without ceremony.

An incredible scene appeared!

In the empty space covered by the five-color big hand, there was a flash of blood, and a big blood-colored hand did the same and faced it in the opposite direction.

With a "boom", the five fingers collided together, and the blood light and the five-color flames intertwined, and they suddenly disappeared at the same time.

"Huh"

"Something interesting!"

Two completely different whispers came out at the same time.

The one who let out a chuckle was Han Li, who turned around and witnessed all this.

The words were spoken by a mass of blood mist appearing where the big bloody hand emerged.

There was a vague appearance of a tall figure in the mist.

"Who are you, and why are you so sneaky?" Han Li stared at the blood mist and said word by word, his expression unusually eerie.

"A spirit general-level being can also discover me. It seems that there is indeed something wrong." The figure in the blood mist smiled strangely and said as if talking to himself.

"You guys go down and take off the Dark Flame Fruit. Leave the person who comes here to me." Han Li's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand to Lei Lan and the other three who were looking for certificates, and gave a stiff instruction.

"yes!"

"As you command!"

"Brother Han, be careful!"

Although Lei Lan and the others couldn't see the strength of the figure in the blood mist, when they saw Han Li's solemn appearance, they couldn't help but feel a little thump in their hearts and answered hurriedly.

Then the three of them escaped from the light together and rushed towards the Ming Yan Guo Luo below.

"Why, you are interested in those fruit trees below. Hehe, although they are not good things. But they are not so easy to get." The figure in the blood mist glanced at Lei Lan, Bai Bi and others, and said this in a strange tone. .

Han Li's heart trembled, and with a thought, he immediately wanted to remind Bai Bi and the others, but it was already too late.

After a loud noise below, the water suddenly rose in the pool. Then several pink tentacles separated from the water and swept out. At the same time, countless water arrows were shot out densely.

Bai Bi and others had just landed by the pool and were shocked when they saw this.

Those Dark Flame Fruits are right behind you, so how can you easily dodge them. The three of them had no choice but to use their magical powers to take the blow forcefully.

One person rubbed his hands together and released several thick silver arcs, another had countless golden threads intertwined in front of him and shot out, while Qin Xiao opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of green light.

The three magical powers intertwined together and suddenly collided with the tentacles and water arrows.

After a "rumbling" sound, Lei Lan and the other three were shaken and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Under so many attacks, some of the tentacles became scorched, and some flew into pieces of blood and flesh.

A painful roar came from the pool, and then the water surged, and a brown monster that looked like an octopus emerged from the water. While the green monster eyes stared at the shore, several tentacles poked out from the water with claws and claws. , each one is ten feet high, which is daunting.

This monster's huge head is covered with dense blue hairs, and every time it waves its tentacles, it makes a sound of tearing through the space.

What made Leilan and others even more depressed was that after a burst of blue light flashed through the injured tentacles, the wounds healed instantly and returned to their original state.

This demon had no intention of stopping. It had already regarded the area near the water pool as its territory. It raised its head and let out a roar with a crazy meaning. After waving several tentacles, it suddenly released patches of blue light and went straight towards the three of them. A roll away.

Lei Lan and others would not give in at all for the sake of the Dark Flame Fruit, and they also shouted and used their magical powers to meet him.

Suddenly there was a continuous sound of thunder and explosions, and the three people and the octopus-like monster fell into a fight.

On the other side, Han Li averted his sideways glance, his face showing no expression at all, not showing any trace of worry.

Even though that monster is ferocious, if it takes a little longer, it will definitely not be the opponent of Lei Lan and the other three Holy Sons. But the guy in front of him is obviously a formidable enemy and must be dealt with with caution.

"What is your relationship with the blood puppet that appeared earlier?" Han Li suddenly asked as he stared at the opposite side.

"Hey, blood puppet! So the old monster with blood has already sent people here. They should be killed by you. Okay, very good! It seems that it is worth my trip." There was a burst of blood shadow. A sneer came, but he had no intention of answering Han Li's question.

Han Li frowned, and the flying swords in his body were eager to try.

But at this moment, a sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded from the opposite side, making his ears hurt.

Han Li was horrified. Before he could figure out what was going on, a cold wind blew in front of the door, and a hair-like blood needle shot out from the void very close to him and landed between Han Li's eyebrows.

At such a close range, Han Li could not react at all.

There was a flash of blood, and the blood needle pierced the door in front of Han Li like a ghost.

The corners of the figure's mouth in the blood mist moved, revealing a sinister smile.

This magical power allows him to kill countless powerful enemies without ever missing a beat.

There was a crisp sound of metal hitting the metal, and the thin needle seemed to be stuck on the steel plate, and bounced away with a drop.

Han Li's expression changed greatly. He reached forward with an arm vaguely and grabbed the blood needle in his hand. The smile that had just appeared on the figure in the blood mist froze.

"Can your body block my Blood River Ming Needle?" The figure in the blood mist seemed a little unbelievable.

But Han Li didn't say a word, and just slowly released five of them in front of him.

I saw the blood needle stirring in the palm of my hand, as if it was alive. But patches of five-colored flames appeared in the palm of his hand, making it impossible for the needle to move even an inch away.

Han Li's face looked ugly, even a little livid, and a feeling of extreme cold lingered in his heart.

This unexpected sneak attack by the other party really made him feel that he had gone around the gate of hell and came back again.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was far more powerful than monsters of the same level, and his skin and bones were tougher than ordinary magic weapons, a human monk would have died.

But just like that, it scared him into a cold sweat. He had not experienced this feeling of almost passing by life and death for many years.

The figure in the blood mist was not as frightened as Han Li!

He had never heard of many opponents whose bodies were so powerful. He couldn't help but wonder if Han Li was really a flying spirit rather than some powerful monster transformed into a physical body.

Its face also looked a little uncertain.

At this moment, Han Li slowly raised his hand, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly let out a cold snort.

The figure in the blood mist felt a bang in his head, as if someone had stabbed him hard with a sharp awl, and he suddenly felt an unusually severe pain.

Even though this human figure's spiritual consciousness was not comparable to that of monsters of the same level, he still couldn't help but sway in pain and almost immediately bowed down.

And almost at the same time, the remaining trace of clarity he felt felt a breeze blowing behind him, and then a strange cold suddenly hit his waist.

The man was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his hands and feet became abnormally dull under the severe pain of his spiritual thoughts, and he had no time to dodge.

It could only let out a low shout, and suddenly its body glowed with blood, and a strange blue scale armor appeared, which could protect its whole body from the wind and rain in front of the strange cold.

With a "Puff" sound, a golden golden light pierced the scales, but it only penetrated a few inches and could no longer penetrate any further. The golden light converged, and a golden flying sword about a foot long appeared.

It was Han Li's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

A few feet away behind the blood mist, Han Li stood there with a surprised look on his face.

Just when he sent out the shocking thorn, he used the magical power of the wind and thunder wings, borrowed the wind escape technique, and teleported to this place into a breeze, and slashed into the blood mist with a lightning-like sword.

But I didn't expect that the other party could maintain a trace of clarity and release a strange scale armor that could block the sharpness of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

What kind of armor is this? It's so strong.

Han Li was surprised.

"court death!"

In just this moment, the figure in the blood mist completely recovered from the shocking stab. Han Li's sword just now also made it frightened. In anger, he turned around and opened his mouth, a bloody beam of light burst out. gush out.

But Han Li had no intention of taking the blow forcefully. He flicked his wings behind his back and disappeared without a trace in the blue-white lightning.

The next moment, there was a thunderous sound where Han Li was standing, and he reappeared there.

His expression became calm as usual, as if he had never left this place in the first place.

At this time, there was a low shout from the opposite side, and the blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the figure in Lushan.

It was actually a blood-red monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon!

"Blood dragon!"'

Han Li's pupils shrank.

(Second update)