A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

These two people had seen Han Li's true magical power that day, so they were not too surprised to suffer a small loss from the man in the blood. However, they looked at Han Li with uncertain eyes.

As for the appearance of the figure in the bloody light, under Han Li's spiritual gaze, he could already see it clearly.

But it was a woman with dark eyebrows and a cherry mouth, dressed in blood-colored palace clothes.

Although she withdrew the two flying swords at this moment, her jade face was full of surprise.

Obviously, the power of Yuanci's divine light just now made this woman startled and became very afraid.

The three of them surrounded Han Li and remained silent for a while, but they had no intention of letting him go.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly and glanced towards the horizon in the distance.

I saw that the fire cloud over there was still rumbling continuously, and it seemed to be a little louder than before, but waves of black water emerged from below, hitting the fire cloud from time to time.

The attributes of the two seemed to be completely incompatible with each other. Under the intertwining, explosions burst out, causing half of the sky to shake, as if it could be torn apart at any time.

Han Li's eyes flashed and his mind turned rapidly.

"Fellow Taoist Han, I remember that Nephew Yue Xian entered the mountains all the way with fellow Taoist Daoist. Fellow Daoist is here, but I wonder if Nephew Yue Xian is also nearby." After a moment of stalemate, the first person to speak was the old man surnamed Yan.

"It's a bit regretful. Fellow Taoist Yue was murdered not long ago and has unfortunately passed away." Han Li looked solemn when he heard this and said without any concealment.

"He has already fallen. Fellow Taoist, can you tell me who committed the murder?" The old man surnamed Yan was startled and asked repeatedly.

"When Yue Daoist encountered the enemy, there was no one else around. It's really hard to tell clearly where he fell." Han Li frowned and said slowly.

"Oh, that's it." The old man surnamed Yan's face turned gloomy, obviously not believing it.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

It seems that most of this person thinks that he is related to the fall of Yuezong.

However, he had no friendship with the old man at all, so he would not explain anything specifically. After scanning the other two people, he calmly asked:

"With the current posture of the three of you, are you planning not to let Han go?"

"Hmph, why do you ask knowingly? Hand over Zhixian and you can leave at any time." The green-haired alien said fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Zhixian? Hehe, do the other two fellow Taoists think so too?" Han Li sneered and asked the other two.

The old man surnamed Yan looked slightly condensed and did not say anything. But in the bloody light, the woman's bright eyes flashed coldly, and she said coldly:

"We don't have much time. The three of us take action together. After killing this person, the three of us will divide the Zhixian equally. Otherwise, if the Demon Crocodile and Iron Wing's men chase after him, the things will definitely not reach our hands."

After saying this, the woman immediately rubbed her hands together, a flash of blood appeared, and a fan with tumbling blood flames appeared in her hands.

This fan is only about the size of a foot, but its whole body is glittering and translucent. It is carved from pure white jade. However, there are densely packed blood-red runes imprinted on the fan, each one shining blood-red like a flame, which is really weird.

"Okay, getting one-third is better than getting nothing." Although the green-haired alien is fierce, he is not stupid. He agreed without blinking and turned over an antique item with his palm. The small cauldron appeared in his hand. With a twist, it suddenly became several feet in size and floated in front of him, motionless.

When the old man surnamed Yan saw the other two acting like this, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and shook his sleeves.

A ball of silver light shot out, turning out to be a brilliant silver seal.

When Fang Yi flew out, it was only an inch or so in size. But as soon as it rolled down, it immediately became several feet in size, and at the same time, there was a sound of wind and thunder from above.

The three of them join forces to form a powerful force!

When Han Li saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he sighed inwardly.

These three people are all at the top level of Void Refining, and their escape speed will definitely not be much slower than his. It is probably impossible to avoid fighting. The only way to escape is to truly defeat or kill three people.

This was something he had already realized before he took over Immortal Zhi.

Therefore, when he saw the actions of these three people, he didn't panic at all. He didn't even wait for the three of them to launch an attack before he made a single-handed empty move.

Suddenly, the phantom of the black hill in front of him rolled up layers of gray light and headed straight for the old man to smash down, but it had not yet fallen. In the rays of light, the hill suddenly turned into a giant of tens of feet, and the black pressure fell down.

The old man surnamed Yan was startled. Without thinking much, he flew backwards and flew out. At the same time, he made a big silver seal in front of him with one hand.

This treasure buzzed, and its volume suddenly increased several times, rushing towards the mountain peak in the sky.

There was a loud "boom", and a dazzling light burst out from the bottom of the mountain.

The entire sky shook violently, and a wave of invisible waves spread out in circles from where the two collided.

Even though the silver seal is also a powerful treasure, how can it compare with the Yuanci Mountain that has been refined twice.

Although the Yuanci Mountain was only slightly supported, it eventually shattered with a crisp sound, unable to withstand the strange weight of the black mountain peak.

The huge mountain peak suddenly fell down menacingly, and at the same time, a large gray ray of light rolled out, covering the old man.

The old man surnamed Yan's face changed greatly. He opened his mouth and spit out a piece of milky white gauze.

As soon as the scarf moved, it turned into a white cloud and floated away above the head.

At the same time, white clouds flashed on the old man's face, his fingers shot into the air continuously, and the colorful spells disappeared into the clouds in a flash.

As soon as the black peak fell onto the white clouds, it seemed as if it had hit another piece of cotton, with most of it being removed without a trace.

The milky white clouds and mist actually held up the mountain peaks.

Han Li was slightly startled when he saw this.

However, in this moment of delay, the green-haired alien and the woman in the bloody light also took action in unison.

The green-haired alien opened his mouth, and a ball of green mist essence spurted onto the cauldron.

The huge cauldron buzzed, and the cauldron lid flew into the sky.

The next moment, a ray of glow flew out from the cauldron. As soon as it dispersed, the color of the surrounding world changed. A gloomy yellow wind roared up, and then turned into several yellow wind dragons, heading towards Han Li. Come.

As for the woman in the bloody light, she lightly slapped the bloody fan in her hand.

Suddenly, the runes on the fan flashed, a loud "puff" sound was heard, and countless groups of blood flames surged out from the fan, densely packed towards Han Li.

Han Li witnessed this scene with no expression on his face, but he turned his hands.

Suddenly there was a flash of green light, and a small cauldron with shining green light also appeared.

It’s really a virtual treasure tripod!

When he opened his mouth again, a ball of silver flame spurted out, and after a quick twist, it suddenly turned into a silver firebird about a foot in size.

"go"

Han Li waved his sleeves and let out a low drink.

The small green cauldron shuddered and flew into the air. In a flash, the lid of the cauldron suddenly disappeared.

A buzzing sound that reached into the sky came from the cauldron, and the patterns of animals and birds imprinted on the surface were all blurred.

The green light was lowered, and the shadows of giant beasts and birds suddenly appeared around the small tripod, and then they rushed out with a strange roar and faced the yellow wind dragons.

As soon as the two came into contact, they immediately bitten together, seemingly inseparable for a moment.

On the other side, the silver firebird spread its wings and faced the bloody fireball coming from the sky on its own.

The surface of these fireballs is filled with blood and flames, and they are bright red. They are no ordinary flames at first glance.

Even the woman in blood-colored palace attire had a calm and calm look on her face, as if she was very confident in the power of the blood fan in her hand.

But the next moment, the woman was suddenly shocked.

Because the silver firebird, which was originally no bigger than a foot, was about to plunge into the fireballs, but suddenly it heard a clear cry from its mouth, flapped its wings suddenly, and its body suddenly seemed to be blown up like a balloon, rising with incredible speed. .

One foot, three feet, five feet, ten feet...

In the blink of an eye, the size of the silver firebird became thirty feet in size. Each feather was actually silver with white, and silver runes flashed in the white. Seen from a distance, it actually shines like a silver phoenix, making people afraid to look directly at it.

When Han Li saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat.

Although he knew that the Soul-Eating Fire Bird would definitely evolve to a certain extent after devouring the Golden Crow True Fire, he was still shocked by its sudden transformation into such an astonishing appearance. And this is before the Golden Crow True Fire has been completely refined.

The Soul-Eating Firebird itself already possesses a certain amount of spirituality, and its wings suddenly swung forward without Han Li's need to move it roughly.

The silver feathers on the surface of the wings immediately shot out one by one. From a distance, it seemed as if countless silver crossbow bolts shot out at the same time, and in a flash, they accurately pierced each blood-colored fireball.

The sound of "bang bang" continued one after another.

The surface of those fireballs immediately deformed erratically, and exploded one after another, turning into dots of blood flames that dispersed.

In the bloody light, the woman was extremely frightened and angry, but she did not really become confused. She threw the blood fan in her hand into the air, and made a hand with her other hand, pointing with unusual solemnity.

With a flash of inspiration, a bloody beam of light spurted out from his fingertips, and disappeared into the blood fan in a flash.

The runes on the fan tumbled and jumped, quickly forming strange patterns that looked like magic circles, changing erratically.

Suddenly, the scattered blood flames in the distance flashed and flew to different places, as if they were about to condense together again.

But at this time, those silver feathers that passed through suddenly burned fiercely and turned into fist-sized silver fireballs.

These silver clusters trembled, making a loud sound as they shot through the scattered blood flames.

As a result, all the blood flames that were hit by the silver fire ball immediately disappeared silently and were quickly swallowed by the silver fire ball, showing no resistance at all.

In an instant, most of the blood flames flying in the sky disappeared into thin air.

Seeing this situation, the woman in the bloody light turned pale and bloodless.

(Chapter 2 yesterday! I could have typed it out in the morning, but some urgent matters at home delayed it. I’m really sorry.)