A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Looking at the bloody hand inserted from his abdomen, Hu Yue's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

With a "pop" sound, the blue round pill was crushed into pieces, and then the bone hand suddenly disappeared.

Hu Yue groaned, and as the bone hand was pulled away, the person fell limply to the ground. Blood kept flowing along the blood hole, and the smell of blood filled the hall for a moment.

Although he is not dead yet, he is still on his deathbed.

Jin Qing and Shi Die's exclamations, crackling sounds, and the whistling of magic weapons were successively transmitted to their ears, and all their life experiences poured out one after another like a horse watching a lantern.

The poor life in childhood, the joy of the whole family when the spiritual root was discovered, the helplessness when the beloved senior sister married someone else, the high spirits when the elixir was successfully formed, the huge ambition of condensing the Nascent Soul, all of this seemed to follow. The coldness of my hands and feet gradually went away...

But Hu Yue is not very willing!

He has three magic weapons of flying knives. He usually only releases two to kill the enemy, and the third flying knife never leaves his body.

Because the third flying knife was made using a certain secret method, although its power to hurt people is average, its psychic protection is far superior to ordinary magic weapons.

What's more, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort to cultivate this treasure, and he had been refined to the point of psychic not long ago.

When facing a sneak attack from others, even if he doesn't take the initiative to give orders, this treasure should be able to sense other people's murderous intentions and automatically protect his body!

"Unless he is attacked secretly..."

Hu Yue finally remembered something, and reluctantly used her last mortal strength to twist her head slightly, and finally saw everything behind her from the corner of her eyes.

A white shadow was chasing Jin Qing, while Jin Qing was wrapped in a ball of silver light and flew upside down to avoid it, and released his own magic weapon to continuously bombard the opponent, as if he was afraid of the white shadow. pole.

Han Li and others on the other side were trapped by a large area of ​​black energy, but Han Li had a fiery red scroll in his hand. Countless fist-sized fire swallows were flying out of the scroll, forming a circle. The huge ring of fire kept attacking the black energy, preventing them from getting close.

Qu Hun and Shi Die stood closely behind Han Li.

Quhun's body was covered with blood, and his hands kept releasing purple flames to scatter the black energy that rushed into the ring of fire.

Shidie, on the other hand, was holding a white ball in his hand, which was shining brightly, so that the black energy that occasionally slipped through the net did not dare to get close to his body, but there was still a look of panic in his eyes.

Hu Yue ignored the black energy and took a hard look at the white shadow chasing the golden green.

Sure enough, it was the white skeleton that had been dead for who knows how many years. It just emits white mist around it, and its body is extremely flexible and jumps non-stop. It still looks like a dead thing.

Hu Yue smiled miserably!

He, a monk in the alchemy stage, was actually plotted against by a dead skeleton. This was really ridiculous.

Along with this self-deprecating thought, Hu Yue's mind darkened and she fell into an endless sleep, but the self-deprecating look still remained at the corner of her mouth.

Just as Hu Yue died, Han Li looked gloomy and kept looking around.

Just now, when Hu Yue was attacked by White Bones, a large piece of cold ghost mist suddenly shot out from the nearby wall, trapping several people in it.

But fortunately, Han Li had already been prepared and opened the scroll he had just received without hesitation. As a result, many spiritual birds with flaming bodies flew out from the painting.

This kind of "Zhiyang Bird", which is wrapped in demonic fire and looks like an ordinary swallow, was introduced in detail in a classic by Han Li.

They were born in the essence of fire, and they love to eat all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. They are the famous nemesis of ghosts.

It's just that this bird has long been extinct in the world of immortality. The scroll only sealed a part of the soul of this spiritual bird, and could only release the clone of the "Zhiyang Bird".

Although these clones look the same as the real "Zhiyang Bird", their power is completely different!

Otherwise, these black ghost mist cannot only be temporarily dispersed, but should be swallowed up by the two pure beings.

Han Li wasn't too worried about these entangled ghosts and mist. Whether it is the "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword" or the Gold-eating Insect, they can be easily destroyed.

What makes him a little uneasy is that the master of ghost mist is still hiding aside and has not made any move.

As for the white bones, he could see them clearly. There is no real spiritual consciousness, he is clearly a puppet manipulated by others. It's just that there's something weird about this white bone. After being bombarded so many times by Jin Qing's magic weapon, it's still unharmed. It seems that there is another mystery in it.

While Han Li was thinking, intermittent ghost cries came from all around.

The creepy voices of these people were neither male nor female, and were sharp and harsh, making people feel blood boiling and uneasy.

Han Li's heart trembled, and his consciousness suddenly opened up, covering the entire hall. With a flick of his fingers at the same time, two small emerald-green swords appeared in front of Han Li and slowly rotated around Han Li.

"What kind of monster is pretending to be a ghost here and doesn't show up yet?" Jin Qing seemed to be upset by the ghostly sound and suddenly shouted angrily.

The sound was not loud, but it made the whole hall buzz. The sound of ghosts crying actually stopped.

Not only that, when his magic weapon hit the bones again, the bones were shattered into pieces under the blow, and they were no longer human.

Jin Qing was surprised and happy!

At the same time, the ghost fog that originally trapped Han Li and others quickly retracted into the surrounding walls with a "swish" sound.

Han Li was greatly surprised! He didn't think Jin Qing's roar could be so powerful.

At this moment, Shidie behind Han Li turned around and took the opportunity to run towards the steps of the cave behind him. In the blink of an eye, he reached the steps and stepped up.

Seeing this scene, Han Li had no expression on his face, but Jin Qing's expression changed drastically, and he was extremely angry.

This woman actually escaped from the battlefield?

You must know that although Shidie's magic power is low, the orb in her hand obviously has a restraining effect on the ghost mist, so she cannot just run away.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing opened his mouth without thinking and wanted to drink this girl.

But at this time, changes occurred again!

Shidie, who ran up the steps, only took two steps when a green light suddenly flashed on one side of the stone wall, and a terrifying ghost claw jumped out without any warning. The claw had ten pointed fingers and was green all over. It penetrated the female cultivator's chest at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Shi Die screamed and tried his best to use the light of the orb in his hand to get away.

But the ghost hand didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, the dark ghost energy emerged from the ghost claw and enveloped Shidie in it.

The woman's scream suddenly stopped.

Then a skinny mummy was thrown out of the black air. It was thrown right in front of Han Li and Qu Hun.

Han Li looked down at the mummy, which was completely devoid of flesh and blood, and his face turned slightly blue.

Jin Qing's face had already turned pale. He just held onto the white seal magic weapon tightly and kept looking around.

"Hey! I need a suitable body. Which of the three of you is going to donate it?" A cold sneer came from around the hall, and the voice was full of disdain.

After hearing this, Han Li's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly unfolded the scroll in his hand again. The many firebirds flying outside him all flew back into the scroll like swallows returning to their nests. Then Han Li's face turned gloomy. Use both hands to pinch the magic spell.

With a "Puch" sound, a giant "Zhiyang Bird" that was about ten feet long flew out from the painting scroll. The flames around it were extremely dazzling. After circling in a circle above Han Li's head, it flew with its wings spread out. It shot at a certain stone pillar in the hall.

There was a loud "boom".

Just when the giant bird was about to hit the pillar, a green light flashed, and then a strange python transformed from black energy flew out of the pillar and hit the firebird together.

The firebird breathed out scorching white fire, while the strange python breathed out black cold air. A battle between the bird and the python started in the hall.

"Tsk, tsk! I didn't expect that there are still people who know how to exorcise spirits, which has been lost for a long time in the Chaotic Star Sea Company. It seems that I have really underestimated you." As soon as he finished speaking, a strange man slowly walked out of the stone pillar. Shadow comes out.

Han Li and Jin Qing looked at each other carefully!

This is a green figure, with green light all over his body, and his true face cannot be seen at all. His body is wrapped with several black mist-like ribbons as thick as arms, and his eyes are as bright red as drops of blood.

After the strange shadow swept over Han Li and the others, Han Li and Jin Qing both felt a chill coming from their backs. It seemed that the other party had seen through everything they were thinking. They couldn't help but glance at each other, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes. color.

The other party put so much pressure on the two of them just by looking at them. This shows that the other party's cultivation level is far superior to the two of them. Could it be that this person is actually a monk in the Nascent Soul stage?

However, the appearance of the strange shadow does not seem like a stranger, but more like a ghost.

But if it was a Li Gui, how could he speak so clearly and clearly, without even the slightest hint of losing his mind?

(Haha! There is another chapter tonight. I hope everyone can vote for more recommendations. This book is in short supply of these votes now!)