A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

After the old man glanced at the scroll, his face turned pale. The thing in his hand was riddled with holes and became like a sieve. It is obviously ruined and cannot be ruined any more.

"What a pity! If Taoist Kuyao hadn't rushed out and stayed in there for a while without using the fire spirit energy, the monks would most likely have withdrawn the formation due to lack of magic power. Now Taoist Kuyao They also lost a lot of energy. Neither of them can have the upper hand." The man in black robe said with some regret. The tall and thin magician was stunned when he heard this, and after looking down, a look of realization appeared on his face.

The old man surnamed Ma's face turned green and white several times, but he still couldn't bear to throw away the scroll in his hand. After putting it into his storage bag, he glared fiercely at Ku Yao on the opposite side.

Seeing the old man's expression, Ku Yao snorted coldly, stepped on the fire dragon under his feet, and the flames started rolling around his body again, and the red light reappeared.

"Master Ku, stop. How about a draw between the two of us in this fight? Both of them have exhausted their magic power now. If they continue to fight, there will be no results." The tall and thin magician suddenly spoke loudly in the sky, stopping Ku. Yao's actions, but the following words were spoken to the bald-browed man and other Tiannan monks.

The bald-browed man was a little surprised when he heard this, but he and Gu Shuangpu looked at each other and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, let's stop this."

After listening to the words of the tall, thin magician and the bald-browed man, although the old man surnamed Ma was unwilling to give in, he knew that fighting would be in vain. He could only fly back helplessly.

Ku Yao on the opposite side was also depressed. He drew back the fire dragon and flew back to the sky with hatred.

As soon as the old man surnamed Ma returned below, the bald-browed man naturally comforted him a few words, which finally made the old man's expression calm down a little.

But at this moment, the man in black robe and the tall and thin old man on the sorcerer's side murmured a few words. As a result, the man in black robe flew down lightly, stopped at the place where the battle just happened, and then looked towards him with a gloomy look. The monks swept away.

"Your opponent this time is me. I've said it before. This fight is a fight to the death. Don't imagine that someone will suddenly stop the fight." The man in black robe said hoarsely, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

The man in black robe's words were so arrogant, which naturally made the bald-browed man and Gu Shuangpu's expressions change, showing anger, but they really didn't dare to jump out and challenge him.

After all, they all knew that the two Nascent Soul cultivators who died in the previous battle had died at the hands of such strange sorcerers. No matter how conceited they are, they can't help but hesitate when their lives are at stake.

"Let me come and meet him." Han Li suddenly spoke calmly.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist is going!... Fellow Daoist Han, please be more careful. If anything goes wrong, the three of us will come to the rescue." The bald-browed man was startled at first when he saw Han Li actively requesting to fight, but then he secretly thought. He took a breath, but on the surface he was naturally full of words of advice.

Han Li smiled slightly after hearing this and said nothing. Green light flowed around his body, and he transformed into a ray of blue light and soared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Qinghong arrived near the man in black robes, her brilliance dimmed, and Han Li stood there with his hands behind his back, expressionless on his face.

The black-robed man's eyes flashed, and he looked Han Li up and down. He gradually became cold, and his eyes began to change from black to green, making him look extremely strange.

Han Li's eyes narrowed and he suddenly asked:

"Are you a demon or a ghost?"

"Hey! Don't you think I'm not human?" When the black man on the other side heard Han Li's question, he didn't get angry. Instead, he sneered. At the same time, wisps of ink-like black air began to emerge from his body, and the sound of ghost cries became louder. For a moment, there were gusts of dark wind on the opposite side, like a ghost land.

"It turns out you're a human, that's good. It seems you are an evil cultivator who practices the way of demons and ghosts." Han Li exhaled lightly and said with an unchanging expression.

"Hmph! Junior, you talk a lot of nonsense. There is no need to test my true identity any more. Once I kill you, you won't have to worry about it anymore." The man in black robe said hoarsely, and at the same time, the black energy on his body suddenly surged. His figure appeared vaguely in the black air.

"I don't have the patience to waste time with you, so I'll hand over my life now." The man in black robe laughed sinisterly in the black aura, and with a squeeze of his hands, his figure suddenly doubled, and suddenly he transformed from an ordinary person with a seemingly ordinary figure. He turned into a giant man two feet tall. Although he couldn't see clearly due to the obstruction of Yin Qi, the man in black robe whose clothes were torn had faint horns on his head and fangs spitting out of his mouth. No wonder, there are many monks who think that these strange magicians are all transformed by aliens.

Blue light flashed in Han Li's pupils, and the appearance of the giant man's green face and fangs was clearly reflected in his mind.

"Is this? After Han Li clearly saw the giant man's transformed demonic appearance, a look of surprise appeared on his face for the first time. The giant man's current demonic appearance was actually the same as the one he used when he fought with the Six Paths Heirs that day. The phantom in the 'Six Extremes True Demonic Art' is exactly the same.

"What is your relationship with the Supreme Saint of Six Paths?"

"You are the Supreme Saint of the Six Paths. Don't think that just talking nonsense can delay time. Just die!" The giant man was startled at first, but then he said with a ferocious smile on his face, and then he waved his big hand suddenly in the black air.

A black thing flew straight towards Han Li. As soon as it released its black energy, the black light flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, Han Li's face darkened, and his figure suddenly shot backwards several feet.

At the same time, a huge green ghost claw suddenly appeared where it originally stood and grabbed it. The result naturally came to nothing.

"Hey!" Seeing that the attack failed, the giant demon man let out an unexpected sigh.

"It's true. Although you are not practicing ghost cultivation, but some kind of demonic cultivation method, your attack methods are very similar to ghost cultivation. If someone really treats you as a ghost cultivator, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot. "Han Li stared at the ghost hand and said calmly.

Upon hearing Han Li's words, the giant man in the black aura froze, staring coldly at Han Li and becoming silent.

But at this moment, Han Li frowned slightly and moved diagonally a few feet away. As a result, another green ghost claw fished silently from beneath where it stood.

This time, the giant man in the ghostly aura could no longer keep his composure and asked:

"You can evade the attacks of the ghost claws one after another. Have you ever seen a real ghost cultivator before?" The giant man finally revealed a trace of his tone in his words.

"Of course I have seen it, otherwise how could I have escaped so easily?" Han Li replied with a half-serious chuckle.

"Hmph! Your Excellency is really well-informed. But it doesn't matter. Even if you know that I am using a demonic technique, what does it matter? Under the power of my Tiansha True Demonic Technique, the next moment will be your death." The giant man said gloomily, not intending to continue speaking, but suddenly raised his head and roared loudly.

The whistle was sharp and harsh, as if it could crack gold and crack rocks.

When Han Li saw this, the calm look on his face gradually faded and was replaced by a look of solemnity.

At this time, the black air on the opposite side started to rotate rapidly like a wind and residual clouds. Then a powerful and astonishing demonic energy erupted out of thin air, and then a huge black shadow shot out from the black wind, almost carrying a series of phantoms, and arrived in front of Han Li in the blink of an eye.

The black shadow's two arms moved slightly, and a large blue-black claw shadow immediately covered Han Li in a weather-proof manner. It actually planned to cut Han Li into countless pieces of meat with a pair of sharp claws.

Han Li took a deep breath, with a strange look on his face, and instead of hiding, he rubbed his hands together and raised them up.

The sound of thunder suddenly started, and a pale golden power grid appeared above Han Li's head out of thin air, facing the claw shadow without fear.

The black shadow was startled when he saw this, but without thinking too much, the sharp claws grabbed it hard without mercy.

In his mind, maybe the ordinary magic skills can be restrained by the thunder attribute skills, but how can his Tiansha real magic skills be comparable to ordinary magic skills. A mere thunder and lightning can't damage it at all. The monk in front of him, who seemed to know something that made him extremely uncomfortable, would soon die.

Before the black shadow's thoughts were finished, he suddenly felt a pair of his sharp claws suddenly become hot, and then an indescribable sharp pain came from the claws. Then the golden light shined in front of his eyes, and the electric grid composed of the golden arc suddenly broke through the claw shadow. Instead, he hooded his head.

"Golden arc? No! I seem to have heard of this somewhere. Could it be..." When the golden power grid unexpectedly covered the huge black shadow, the shadow suddenly remembered the rumors about the golden arc. Isn't this one of the most taboo things in Tiansha's true demonic art that the elder who taught it repeatedly told him when he was taught the demonic art back then?

And since he practiced this magic skill, he has rarely encountered an opponent at the same level, and he actually forgot about it for a while!

The black shadow's face turned purple, and he was frightened, but he was not far away from surrendering. He yelled without thinking, and his tall figure suddenly shrank sharply in the explosion, turning into a three-foot-tall dwarf in an instant. All of a sudden, the time of contact with the Golden Net was lengthened.

And just in this moment of fighting for time, a muffled sound of "bang" came.

As the dwarf's body expanded and contracted, it exploded sharply and turned into countless shiny black filaments, shooting out in all directions.

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