A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

This wind was so violent that it had the potential to change the color of heaven and earth, and instantly blew the five monks' magic weapons to and fro. As for them themselves, they were restrained by the strong wind, unable to break free of their own accord.

"Haha! You don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, and you have to make this guru go to great lengths to stop. You really don't know how to live or die." The bald-headed magician laughed strangely, with a proud look on his face.

Then he grabbed the wind with one hand, and suddenly a big yellow hand appeared out of thin air in the hurricane, and fiercely grabbed the stunning woman inside.

This person had a good plan and first captured the female cultivator he was interested in alive. Then he used the thunderbolt method to kill the remaining four people in one fell swoop without throwing any more rat weapons.

The female cultivator with skin as thick as gelatin and a gorgeous face was wielding a fiery red flying sword magic weapon. At this moment, I saw the big hand pressing down, but the magic weapon was spinning around in the strong wind, losing control and unable to save myself, and the jade face suddenly turned pale.

Although the other four monks wanted to save the girl, they were also blown away by the strong wind and lost control. Only the fat old man had the deepest cultivation and his situation was slightly better. In his anxiety, he reluctantly raised one hand and released an arc several feet long, hitting the side of his big hand.

But this attack is like a mud cow entering the sea, with no effect at all.

When he saw the giant yellow hand unceremoniously trying to pick up the woman, it suddenly collapsed and disappeared from a place about ten feet away from the woman's head. At the same time, a loud and angry shout came from the yellow-robed wizard on one side. , and then the hurricane that trapped the monks also quickly became smaller, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and turned into nothing.

It was as if the strong wind and giant hand just now were just phantoms.

Everyone looked at each other and naturally looked at the bald sorcerer, only to see his figure turned to one side, his eyes staring at an empty place in the distance, with a scowl on his face.

They couldn't help but be stunned.

"Since you dare to break this master's spell, why should you be so secretive that you don't dare to see people." The yellow-robed wizard flashed a ferocious look and said loudly, suppressing his anger. He no longer paid any attention to the original female cultivators.

"It's not that I'm sneaking around. It's just that your cultivation level is not high enough to see through Han's presence. It seems that you have just advanced to Nascent Soul not long ago. Compared with the magicians I have seen before, you are far behind." Then A man's leisurely voice came from the empty place.

Then there was a flash of green light, and an ordinary-looking young monk appeared, it was Han Li himself.

He had just seen that the situation was critical after the five people were trapped, so he rudely released a blast of Qingyuan Sword Qi from a distance, knocking the feather fan magic weapon away in one go.

The hurricane was naturally lifted easily.

When they saw Han Li appearing there, the fat old man and others were shocked at first. Then, after sensing Han Li's Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, they became overjoyed again, knowing that their lives were saved.

The female cultivator quickly bowed from a distance and said respectfully: "Junior Nie Ying, thank you senior for saving your life."

"Nie Ying!"

When Han Li heard this, he couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at the woman and vaguely remembered her.

But now he didn't care what to say, but waved his hand to let the woman stand up.

It seemed that the woman and the old man did not recognize themselves for a moment.

It's no wonder that he and these two people only met each other once, and now that they are nearly two hundred years apart, it's not strange that they didn't recognize him.

After thinking this way, he turned to the yellow-robed wizard and said calmly:

"Your Excellency, if you still don't leave, do you want me to take action to drive you away?"

When the bald-headed magician heard this, he laughed angrily and said:

"Haha! Your Excellency is just a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, but you are so loud. Tan must have learned the magical powers of Your Excellency Yi Er."

As soon as he said this, the bald sorcerer made a seal and flicked his fingers downwards. Suddenly, two bright yellow projectile-like things shot towards the ground below in a flash.

This move made Han Li slightly startled, but instead of stopping him, he narrowed his eyes slightly with a hint of interest.

The big man was overjoyed when he saw Han Li's arrogant gesture.

Without hesitation, the mantra came out of his mouth, and the yellow clouds around him began to roll, instantly wrapping the magician surnamed Tan in it.

"Get up!" A low roar came from Huang Wu.

When Han Li heard these words, his heart moved, and he looked around, but nothing unusual happened, which was a bit strange.

There was a sudden rumble on the ground directly below, followed by a sound like the ceiling was cracking.

Han Li swept his consciousness downwards, and then showed a somewhat surprised look on his face.

He threw his sleeves without thinking too much, and two huge green rainbows several feet long shot out from his sleeves, followed by two loud noises from below.

But Han Li frowned, as if his sword energy had not made any achievements.

Then the sound of "swish" came, and two yellow horned dragons, which were more than ten feet long and each had a thick waist, flew out of the ground and flew directly into the air. They circled around the bald monk Huang Wu with their fangs and claws dancing, circling uncertainly, acting as guardians. shape.

"This is this?" Han Li was surprised to find that the two scary yellow dragons were completely made of earth and stone, and they were lifelike, giving him the feeling of real living creatures. But this living creature's breath comes entirely from the yellow projectiles on the head of the earth dragon. This projectile was embedded right between the earth dragon's eyebrows, sparkling and emitting a strange yellow light.

"Hehe! Your Excellency, you will first try the power of the spirit beast below. Go!" The bald mage in the yellow mist laughed wildly, and then two yellow spells hit the earth dragon, and suddenly the two earth dragons He rushed towards Han Li fiercely.

Han Li frowned, but then he let out a sigh.

Opening his mouth, a wisp of dry blue ice flame spurted out directly from his mouth, split into two and turned into a more slender flame, and accurately hit the earth dragon's head.

With a "Zila" sound, the earth dragon was instantly covered with a layer of blue ice armor, and turned into two ice sculptures that stopped a few feet in front of Han Li, floating motionless.

A lightning-like blue light flashed, and two crisp cracking sounds of "bang bang" came. The two earth dragon ice sculptures were easily smashed to pieces by the two sword energy thrown out by Han Li, and then he moved with one hand.

He calmly sucked the two yellow projectiles into his hand, and then threw them into the storage bag with a glance.

"If you have any other magical powers, feel free to use them. Han wants to see the true power of your sorcerers' spiritual arts!" Han Li said calmly without changing his expression.

There was silence in the yellow mist on the opposite side. It seemed that Han Li destroyed the two earth dragons so easily, which shocked the bald sorcerer.

"Which elder of your sect are you? Your surname is Gao? None of the more famous Yuanying monks seems to match your appearance. Could it be that you are also a Yuanying monk who has only advanced in the past hundred years?" After a while, the bald method was heard in the yellow mist. The soldier's deep voice no longer contained any arrogance.

"I'm just a nobody. Even if I tell you, you won't know. Since my fellow Taoist doesn't intend to attack, I'm sorry." Han Li's face darkened, and his tone suddenly became serious.

He patted the spirit beast bag on his waist with one hand, and countless golden flying insects swarmed out from the mouth of the bag. They were the golden gold-eating insects carefully cultivated by Han Li. This was the first time that Han Li really drove them to fight against the enemy.

I just want to try this spirit insect to see if it is really effective against Nascent Soul stage monks.

"Gold-eating insects! You actually have gold-eating insects? Are there so many of them?" To Han Li's surprise, before he could use these flying insects to attack the enemy, the yellow-robed monk on the opposite side actually called out the true name of the gold-eating insects. The voice was full of fear.

Then Huang Wu turned around without saying a word, turned into a yellow rainbow in the blink of an eye, and flew away through the air. Its speed was so fast that Han Li hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​using the Wind and Thunder Wings to catch up.

If a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator tried his best to escape in such an open place, he wouldn't have much confidence that the other party's gods would be destroyed. After all, once the Nascent Soul leaves the body, the Thunder Escape Technique will be slightly inferior.

However, the bald mage's cultivation level was not very high, but he was able to recognize gold-eating insects, which was really beyond his expectation!

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Han Li still put the gold-eating insect that had just been released and had not made any achievements back into the spirit beast bag again. Then he flew slowly towards the fat old man and several other monks with a calm expression.

"Thank you for your help, senior! I don't know your surname? Junior Huang Maple Valley Lei Wanhe can't thank you enough!" The fat old man hurriedly took a few steps forward before Han Li could fly closer and bowed deeply.

Except for the female cultivator named Nie Ying who had already reported her name, several other people saw this and came forward to pay homage!

"Shi Qiyun of the Giant Sword Sect, Tang Minghua of the Hidden Moon Sect, and Qian Huan of the Tianque Fort, pay my respects to you, senior." The three people thanked them almost in unison, all looking respectful and grateful.