A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the hands controlling the golden arc suddenly shook. The golden light suddenly shot out, and the power grid exploded.

Countless electric arcs jumped and ejected, and a net of electric light that was three-thirds tighter than before suddenly appeared. Instantly it shrank sharply again.

In this way, after those black threads were shot out, they naturally hit the golden arc.

The sound of "Zila" was loud. Under the fierce attack of the golden arc, the black thread turned into countless black smoke rising in the net, and screams and wails were heard from time to time, which was extremely sad.

Then the black silk frightened back into the middle of the golden net, and gathered into a shiny black monster baby, with a look of horror and fear on its face. Then he opened his mouth, and jets of black Yin Qi spurted out from his mouth, quickly covering it layer by layer, desperately resisting the evil-warming divine thunder that was already approaching.

Han Li's expression was indifferent, a sarcastic look flashed across his lips, and the golden arc sprayed from his hand suddenly grew three-thirds thicker. The arc was so dazzling that it was difficult to look straight at it.

The screams in the lightning started again, and then gradually became smaller amidst the huge thunder, and became silent after a moment.

Seeing this, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief. The golden arc in his hand curled and shrank, and a black storage bag wrapped in it came into his hand.

Then he raised his head and glanced at the sky, his expressionless figure swayed slightly, and after the green aura reappeared, it turned into a blue rainbow and shot back.

From the moment Han Li exchanged a few words with the man in black robe to the moment Han Li released the evil-proof divine thunder to destroy his opponent, the whole process took place in the blink of an eye.

Not only the bald-browed man and the old man surnamed Ma below were dumbfounded, but even the tall and thin monk and the two great masters of Mulan, Kuyao above, were also staring straight in the eyes, still unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

You must know that the Tiannan monks don't know the details of the black-robed man, but they know everything.

These mysterious monks come from the huge empire on the other side of the Mulan Grassland. Although I don’t know why they suddenly came to take over the Mulan grassland, and what conditions they reached with the masters of the three major tribes of Mulan, they actually came to help.

But there is no doubt that these people's skills and magical powers far exceed those of the same level of monks in the Tiannan Immortal World.

Even before the real battle started, two Tiannan Nascent Soul cultivators were killed by them one after another. The two great masters of Mulan were quite convinced of the people in black robes.

As for the second fighting method, the reason why the men in black robes appeared was because they felt that there were too many Nascent Soul monks stationed in this forbidden formation, and it was best to kill or seriously injure one by surprise first.

But who knew that a young man with seemingly ordinary cultivation appeared on the other side, and actually killed the black-robed monk in three strokes, and even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape. How could this not surprise the two of them!

The tall and thin mage and Ku Yao finally came to their senses. After looking at each other in horror, hesitation appeared on their faces. I don't know if I should continue to send people to challenge, or simply command the magicians behind me to rush forward.

At this moment, a few faint words suddenly came to the ears of the two of them, almost silently.

"Our energy has been dampened today, so retreat for the time being. Let's come back tomorrow. By then, this formation may have been... Hehe! As for the matter of Tianwei's death, I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome, but I will explain it to the masters. "I don't know if the voice is male or female, but the words contain a tone of command.

The tall and thin Dharma Master and Ku Yao were startled when they heard this, but immediately acted as they were told without saying a word, turned around and shouted orders to the Dharma Masters who were holding out their hands.

After a commotion among the magicians behind them, but no one raised any objection, the front team changed into the back team and slowly retreated.

The two great masters were naturally at the rear. But before flying away, the two of them glanced at the monks with gloomy expressions, and glared at Han Li fiercely before turning around and walking away.

"Are we going to chase them?" Gu Shuangpu looked at the retreating army of magicians and asked with some uncertainty.

"Forget it. Although the Mulan people have retreated undefeated, a few of us rushed over, but we might be trapped by the opponent accidentally. It is better to rely on the large formation and wait for the work. Our 'Thousand Sounds Transformation Formation' in Huanglong Mountain is not like this. It's so broken. Even if the Mulan people can take them down, it's impossible without more than half of these magicians." The bald-browed man pondered for a moment and shook his head.

But while saying these words, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Han Li next to him.

Because the scene of Han Li killing the black-robed man was beyond the monks' expectations. As a result, when Han Li flew back, there was a moment of silence among the monks, not knowing what to say.

Looking at the big man now, Han Li looked as usual. He just put away the black storage bag he had been playing with and smiled at everyone.

When Han Li smiled like this, others didn't think anything of it at first, but now after killing a Nascent Soul cultivator and seeing Han Li's smile again, everyone felt a mysterious and strange feeling at the same time. The contempt that originally existed in my heart disappeared.

"This time, fellow Taoist Han killed a high-level mage from the other side at once. It's really gratifying. Lu will definitely report this to the alliance when he returns. The alliance will definitely reward fellow Taoist." The Bald-Eyed Man reported He smiled and said congratulations.

The old man surnamed Ma and Gu Shuangpu also reacted at this time, and also said a few words of praise with smiles on their faces. But his expression towards Han Li was naturally slightly different from before. As he spoke, there was a hint of awe for Han Li.

Han Li didn't seem to feel anything at all, and he said a few polite words with the same expression. But while he was talking, Han Li glanced at one of them inadvertently, and when no one noticed his expression, a faint sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After the mage army finally disappeared, the bald-browed man opened a passage from the sea of ​​fog. Several people quickly disappeared into the passage and the sea of ​​fog closed the entrance again.

The area near Huanglong Mountain became quiet again. Only an endless green mist was left, silent and motionless.

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Han Li and others returned to the main hall and had nothing to say. After a little discussion about today's battle, everyone left and went back to their residence to rest.

Especially the old man named Ma, not only his treasures were destroyed, but his vitality was also greatly damaged. It is even more necessary to take medicine and meditate to restore mana.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the hall dispersed, leaving only the bald-browed man.

He sat on the main seat, lowered his head, and fell into deep thought, not knowing what to think about.

After a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice with a flash of color on his face:

"Whoever is there, come out."

"Haha! Brother Lu is really profound in Taoism. I was noticed as soon as I came in. No wonder the Nine Nations Alliance will let Taoist friends control one side alone." At the entrance of the originally empty hall, there was a flash of light, and a figure appeared. The figure showed with a smile.

"Is it you? My fellow Taoist didn't go to rest, so why did he disappear and come back again?" The bald-browed man frowned and asked with a strange expression.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly discovered a secret, and I think I should discuss it with my fellow Taoist."

"Secret? What secret?" The bald-browed man was startled when he heard this. He looked at the man up and down, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Han from the Luoyun Sect is probably a spy of the Mulan people!" the man said without hesitation, and slowly walked forward.

"Spy? Brother Taoist, is it possible that he is out of his mind? Taoist friend Han just killed a Yuan Ying stage magician today. This is really ridiculous." Hearing this, the bald-browed man's face twitched. Finally, he laughed dumbly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"I know that Brother Lu doesn't believe this, but I have evidence. Fellow Taoist Brother will know that what I am saying is true." The man sighed with a wry smile on his face. Then he turned one hand over, and with a flash of light, a green jade slip appeared in his hand. He took a few steps forward and approached the big man.

The big man looked surprised. After a slight hesitation, he stood up to greet him and stretched out an arm to receive him.

When the man opposite saw this, he raised his hand calmly, as if to hand it over.

Just when the big man's fingers were about to touch the jade slip, the man's expression suddenly changed, and the ferocious look disappeared in a flash. The jade slip flashed with green light and suddenly turned into a small emerald green snake, which he bit into with lightning speed. The big man's wrist.

The big man surnamed Lu had a look of surprise on his face, and he opened his mouth to shout something, but his face turned black and purple in an instant, and then his whole body collapsed to the ground silently, becoming motionless.

"The twin-tailed emerald snake is indeed worthy of its reputation. In terms of toxicity alone, it is probably no worse than the legendary Ten Poisons. After being bitten, the Nascent Soul has no power to escape. If it had wings to fly, He is definitely an extremely sharp monk killer." The man's face flashed with joy and he murmured, taking a step forward and carefully looking at the corpse that had begun to melt.

The small green snake released its fangs that were attached to the corpse, and flicked its tail, revealing two slender pointed tails of the same size. Then the two tails hit the ground, and with a "swish" sound, the snake flew back to the palm of its owner, then raised its neck and coiled up, spitting out the purple-black poisonous core, and its eyes were extremely green and dark.

At this time, the person who attacked was holding the little snake with one hand and making a gentle move with the other hand.

The storage bag on the corpse flew directly into his hand, and then his consciousness sank slightly excitedly, as if he was looking for something.

(There will be another chapter tonight!)