A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

In the blink of an eye, the white light transformed by Han Li and the blood cloud behind him chased each other for more than a hundred miles, but the distance between the two gradually narrowed by more than ten feet.

While Han Li was secretly complaining in his heart, he didn't know that Wang Chan, who was driving the blood cloud behind him, was also greatly surprised!

You must know that although the blood escape technique of the Blood Spirit Dafa cannot be claimed to be the best among the six sects, its speed is definitely among the top five among the secret techniques of each sect, and it is much faster than ordinary top-level flying magic weapons. But now that he was flying with all his strength, he was unable to catch up with Han Li who was driving the boat to escape. Wang Chan was surprised and at the same time, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger.

Han Li knew that if he continued running like this, he would definitely be caught up by the opponent before he could have a cup of tea, and he would have to do something!

So I touched my hand in the storage bag, and a dozen elementary Continuous Fireball Talisman appeared in my hand. Then he paused for a moment, threw a few pictures back without thinking, and then continued to run away, and there was a rumble of explosions immediately behind him.

Han Li couldn't help but turn his head and glance back!

I saw that the front end of the raging blood cloud seemed to have been blown away a lot and became sparse, and the figure of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was still faintly revealed.

Han Li was overjoyed and was about to activate the remaining ones when Wang Chan, who was in the blood cloud, suddenly raised his hand, and a green light grew from small to large and flew straight towards Han Li. It turned out to be the one Wang Chan had stepped on. The flying fork magic weapon under the feet.

Han Li had no choice but to fly the talisman in his hand from the blood cloud to the green fork. A series of twenty or thirty fireballs exploded, causing the black gas giant fork to turn over several times in a row, making him unable to get any closer for a while. he.

But in this moment's delay, the blood cloud on the opposite side has returned to its original appearance, and the angry flames are dancing wildly again.

At this moment, Wang Chan suddenly let out several screams that shot up into the sky. Following the sky-breaking screams, the blood clouds suddenly swelled up and filled the sky in the blink of an eye. They were so large that they covered the sky and the sun. potential.

Immediately afterwards, the speed of the surging blood cloud increased several times, and like a violent wave, it surged from behind to the front of the divine wind boat, and spread quickly, instantly trapping Han Li and his magical weapons. In mid-air.

Han Li was so shocked that he hurriedly stopped the divine wind boat that almost hit the blood cloud, and took out a pair of black magic weapons like claws from the storage bag. At this time, the strange green cross struck silently from behind again.

"go"

As if there were eyes behind him, Han Li roared and threw the pair of magic weapons backwards! As soon as he took off his hands, the pair of claws immediately grew to be as big as ten feet, and they fiercely grabbed the incoming green fork.

The green fork showed no sign of weakness and released several strands of black energy from the tip of the fork, and in a blink of an eye, it wrapped its giant claws layer by layer inside it, making it impossible to move at all.

When Han Li saw this, he pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and the pair of huge claws suddenly erupted with black light that was several feet long. With a few swipes, the black energy surrounding him was broken into pieces, and it could no longer be formed.

"That's right! That's right! It's really not an ordinary top-level magic weapon. It can break the ghost threads on the Biyin Fork so easily. It seems that my personal trip is really worth it!" Wang Chan's voice was erratic. There was a sound outside the blood cloud, and at the same time, the green cross made a whining sound, then stepped back and disappeared into the blood cloud without a trace.

Han Li also took back the pair of top-level magic weapons "Oolong Duo" that were refined with dragon claws in front of him, and looked around cautiously.

Now, he has been completely enveloped in the blood that covers the sky, and there is no longer any gap to escape. The air is filled with the nauseating smell of blood.

It seems that there is no way to escape without using force to open a road. With this thought in mind, Han Li decided to release "Oolong Duo" again.

But before he could take action, the blood cloud in front of him suddenly rolled, and then two large blood-red monsters about ten feet long appeared with teeth and claws. These two monsters had short horns and dragged a pointed tail. , his eyes were as red as Wang Chan's, and he rushed towards Han Li waving his sharp claws.

"This is?"

This was the first time Han Li saw such a monster. It looked exactly the same as the legendary imp. This made Han Li feel very frightened. He hurriedly snatched away the Oolong, then grabbed one at a time, and easily caught the imp. It was smashed to pieces, turned into a blood cloud and returned to its original place.

Han Li felt relieved, it turned out that it was not difficult to deal with!

But before Han Li's thoughts came out, Wang Chan's sneer voice came from all directions.

"Hehe! Your Excellency, don't relax too early! I, a vampire with the Blood Spirit Skill, cannot be dismissed so easily. The fun has just begun!"

After hearing this, Han Li's heart sank.

But his mind is also as solid as a rock, and he is not moved by the other party's words! Regardless of the situation, the magic weapon he used rotated and slammed towards the blood cloud. As a result, Wulong Duo touched the blood cloud and easily got into it.

Han Li was overjoyed, but in the blink of an eye, the pair of Wulongduo became sluggish, looking as if they were about to lose control. Han Li was shocked and hurriedly put away the magical weapon with all his strength. Finally, before losing control completely, he sucked Wulongduo out of the blood cloud and flew back to his side.

"Hey! This magical weapon of yours is not afraid of the contamination of my spiritual blood. I want it even more!"

Wang Chan was slightly startled at first, but then he revealed his greed without concealing it.

At the same time, blood clouds rolled and rolled in all directions, and then vampires crawled out one after another, and they rushed towards Han Li.

Han Li had a dull look on his face, and the pair of Wulong Duowu were impervious to the weather. As soon as these vampires collided with them, they would be cut into pieces and turned into blood clouds again.

When Han Li killed hundreds of vampires in a row and saw that ghosts from all directions were still being born in a steady stream, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the worst situation has occurred. These monsters are inexhaustible. If one is killed, another one will be born from the blood clouds, and there will always be more than thirty monsters.

It seems that the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect wants to consume him alive here.

Thinking of this, Han Li naturally refused to continue like this.

He slapped his hand on the storage bag and took out several junior, middle and lower-level talismans. There were about seventy or eighty of them. Then, he threw them all at a blood cloud in one breath. Fireballs, ice picks and other things flew over, and Han Li himself also instantly fired several Fire Snakes to follow.

After seeing that the continuous fireballs could slightly disperse the blood mist, Han Li had already kept it in mind. Now I just hope that these spells can help open a passage for him to come out.

"What a beautiful thought!"

Wang Chan shouted in a low voice. Han Li actually had so many talismans on his body, which was beyond his expectation. After all, except for the upper-level talismans, other elementary talismans are of little use to foundation-building monks.

However, although the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is arrogant, he really doesn't dare to let his blood mist forcefully absorb these spells. After all, he has only practiced two levels of blood spirit magic, and he cannot withstand so many spells. Indiscriminate bombing. As for the attacks of magic weapons, he was not too afraid of them due to the characteristics of blood mist's filthy magic weapons.

Following Wang Chan's shout, several black skulls suddenly squeezed out of the blood cloud before these spells arrived. Then they opened their mouths at the same time, and several jets of black air spurted out, immediately blocking the spells that had arrived in front of them. Come down. As a result, after a burst of violent bombardment, except for the few skulls that shook a few times, the blood cloud behind them did not move at all.

Han Li's expression darkened and he couldn't help but look in other directions. But before he could take action, black skulls also emerged from the blood clouds in other directions. At the same time, Wang Chan’s sneer came over:

"Do you think there is still a chance to take advantage of it? Just be a vampire's meal! I really want to see what happens if you are eaten by a vampire. I believe that bloody scene will be extremely wonderful. I can't wait to see it. Look!"

Then the wild laughter of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect could be heard again, and his madness was extremely obvious.

"madman!"

While Han Li was driving Oolong Duo to deal with the vampire that had appeared again, cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he thought about how to deal with it.

At this time, Han Li had already taken out a mid-level spiritual stone, held it in his hand, and began to replenish some mana. After all, the constant strangulation of vampires was really too much for him, a monk in the early stages of foundation building!

Wang Chan, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the top of the blood mist. He kept making secrets, causing vampires to come out one after another. He felt extremely comfortable.

Although this monk from Yellow Maple Valley does not have high magic power, the magic weapon on his body is really weird and looks very good. When he thought that after this battle, he would have a few more high-quality magical weapons in his bag, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, and even the bloodthirsty madness in his heart seemed to have lessened a lot.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound in the blood cloud, and a thick blue-red mist appeared. In the blink of an eye, Han Li's figure was covered in it, and it slowly spread, and soon the vampires were also wrapped in it. Within it, it was intertwined with the nearby blood cloud.

Wang Chan was startled at first, but then he felt relieved when he realized that as soon as the blue-red mist came into contact with his blood cloud, it would be absorbed by the blood cloud.

Although the mist was continuously absorbed by the blood cloud, it still didn't look thin after a while. The thick blue-red mist prevented the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect from seeing clearly what Han Li was doing at this time, which made him very suspicious!