A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li looked at the magic weapons around him, then suddenly reached into his storage bag and took out three more identical red forks.

He gently threw it out, and it suddenly turned into three rays of red light and ran towards a certain monk in black.

This set of "Flame Flying Forks" was a trophy that Han Li collected from an unlucky guy who died during the battle with the Blood Spiders. It is quite powerful. And because it was complete and easy to control, Han Li kept it.

Han Li pointed at other magic weapons with his hand, and after a long blast, two black lights and six golden lights flew out in other directions.

At this time, the horror of Han Li's Dayan Art was truly revealed. He could actually control so many magical weapons without causing any chaos. This made the flag-bearing monk who saw so many top-level magical weapons rushing toward him express horror. The color, how can there be any idea of ​​​​forcibly connecting.

He hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand at the three red lights and tried to avoid it with his weapon. However, under the twist of the three red lights, the black flag immediately erupted into a ball of black light and broke apart inch by inch. .

Then, without any pause, three red lights arrived in front of the immortal cultivator and struck hard on his protective shield.

Poor, it was just a low-level shield of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage. How could it withstand the combined blow of three top-level magic weapons? The shield only lasted for a moment before it made a crisp cracking sound. The sound disappeared.

In the monk's desperate eyes, three red lights circled around him gently, and the monk in black turned into a huge fireball with a "pop" and burned into ashes.

At the same time, two black lights and six golden lights flying out from behind also flew towards the heads of the other two monks. They also effortlessly broke through their defensive magic weapons and shields, and cut them into two pieces.

At this time, the other monks became panicked. They didn't care about setting up a big formation. Of course, saving their lives was the most important thing.

Most of the people immediately turned around and fled into the sky. Some monks who were courageous and not very smart released their favorite magical weapons, trying desperately to block Han Li's attack.

But unfortunately, Han Li had no intention of fighting or entangled with them, and he pressed on them with all his strength without any hesitation.

More than ten rays of gold, black, and red rays of light would all swarm forward no matter what magic weapon they encountered. The magic weapon blocking them would be like hitting a stone with an egg, and would immediately be smashed into countless fragments and disappear from the world. As for the owner of the magic weapon, Han Li naturally wouldn't let it go, so he killed them all.

At this time, except for the black-clothed monks who ran hundreds of feet away, the only ones left here were the young prince with an incredible look and the masked man next to him who should be Manager Wang. This so-called "Black Wind Formation" had no power at all and was destroyed in advance by Han Li with foresight.

Han Li's eyes turned to the two young princes, causing them to secretly shout "No," and at the same time they made a defensive posture. A faint black light emitted from his body, covering his figure, and he instantly became sinister. stand up.

"Hmph, you're just pretending to be a ghost!" Han Li said with a sneer.

Although I don’t know what skills these two people used, it is obviously very similar to the magic skills of the bald man. I just don’t know why they have black light instead of the big man’s blood light. Is it because of the different levels of cultivation? Han Li thought with some confusion.

Han Li didn't know that the two young princes were secretly complaining at this time!

Han Li's cultivation and the sharpness of his magic weapon far exceeded the two men's plans.

It's not that they have never seen a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, but the strength of Han Li, a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, is simply not comparable to those in the sect such as the Altar Master who is also in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Not to mention one-on-one, it is estimated that even if two or three altar leaders come together, they may not be able to match this person.

The extremely fast body movements that are almost invisible to the naked eye, and the weird royal weapon that one person can control more than ten magic weapons at the same time, all these are things they have never heard of.

Now it seems that Lord Blood Warrior may not be this person’s opponent! Although this Lord Blood Warrior seems to have used some kind of secret method.

Although the two of them boasted that their strength was far superior to that of other Qi Refining Stage monks, they were not arrogant enough to think that they could fight Han Li if they joined forces. Therefore, even though the secret technique on his body was activated, not only did his body not move forward, but he slowly backed away with unusual caution.

Contrary to them, the four friends of Mengshan were stunned by Han Li's display of power.

Although these people knew that Han Li was very powerful, there was no way to compare how high his strength was without reference.

But now I have witnessed it with my own eyes. Han Li killed more than a dozen immortal cultivators with a similar level to them in an instant, and the rest were so frightened that they fled far away and did not dare to come back. Take a look. Such cultivation! This kind of technique! A few of them were convinced.

Han Li took a deep breath and was about to take down the young prince and manager Wang in one go. Suddenly, a sound full of animalistic roars came from the blood-colored light ball on one side. The sound was full of indescribable madness. meaning.

Hearing this, the two young princes couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

Han Li's expression became solemn, and he didn't care about the two people opposite him. He hurriedly took it from the storage bag, and a small and exquisite magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Han Li threw the object towards the bloody light ball without hesitation.

I saw a small yellow bell growing in the wind after Han Li took it off, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge copper bell five to six feet tall. This was Han Li's trophy from Xuanyue Sect monk Xuan Le - "Zhaotian Bell". It was this magic weapon that trapped the extremely vicious blood spider under it at that time, which shows how powerful it is.

After a loud "dang" sound, the clock accurately captured the strangely deformed bloody light group, and no roar could be heard anymore.

Seeing Han Li's move, the two young princes, who had just shown happy expressions, couldn't help but froze.

Could it be that this Lord Blood Warrior was caught so easily?

Han Li turned around, suddenly smiled strangely at the two of them, and then raised his hands at the same time.

In an instant, countless fireballs, large and small, rushed out from his hands, hitting them like a storm, and the nearby sky was dyed fiery red.

This scene shocked the two young princes, and they each hurriedly released a defensive disc magic weapon in front of them.

A series of deafening explosions, crackling and crackling, made the young prince feel dizzy for a while.

There were even too many fireballs, and a few that slipped through the net hit the young prince directly, causing the black energy that protected his body to be blown away.

The embarrassed young prince was shocked and angry. He knew very well that it was definitely a large number of talismans that were sent out at the same time to create such a big momentum.

After finally waiting for the rain of fireballs to pass, a scream suddenly came from beside him, causing his body to tremble and he hurriedly looked sideways.

As a result, he took a deep breath and his eyes were full of horror.

He saw the thin, masked man who had been standing not far from him. At some point, all the black energy on his body had dissipated, and he was lifted up by Han Li in his hands. One side of his body was dripping with blood, and only one body was left. Next arm.

This situation frightened the young prince, and at the same time he truly felt that he could not resist Han Li. He couldn't help but secretly curse the uselessness of the blood servant.

Han Li glanced at the young prince coldly, and unceremoniously tore off the masked man's scarf in his hand. It was none other than the manager of Prince Xin's Palace. But the originally thin face was distorted and distorted by the pain of his broken arm.

"Impossible, how did you capture him? Our protective evil spirit is not so easy to break through at all!" The young prince said with a breath, but suddenly he raised his hands, and more than a dozen ink lights flashed away. shot towards Han Li.

Han Li's dull face suddenly showed a hint of ridicule.

He raised one hand, and a black, shield-like thing appeared in front of him out of thin air.

As a result, those powerful black lights hit the top directly, but except for a muffled sound, there was no effect at all.

The young prince was startled and took a closer look, only to find that this "shield" was actually a very huge turtle shell. However, this turtle shell was completely black and dull, so it must have been specially refined.

Seeing this scene, the young prince rolled his eyes, and with a flash of black light on his body, he suddenly flew backwards like lightning. Then he turned around and wanted to run away like the other monks who escaped.

But as one of the necessary targets to be captured alive, how could Han Li let him run away so easily. After a flash of his body, Han Li easily appeared in front of the young prince. He raised his hand and a blue giant sword several feet long appeared out of thin air. He slashed at the young prince without any courtesy.

When the young prince saw this, he was secretly happy.

His body-protecting evil spirit is designed to contaminate various magical weapons. He doesn't even care that this giant sword will hurt him. Instead, he can take this opportunity to cover up and escape with all his strength.

Thinking of this, the body of the young prince who was hit by the laser shot up, and he wanted to fly directly over Han Li's head.