A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

The body of the snow sculpture was naturally broken into countless pieces together with the ice chips.

The woman in green shirt who had just emerged from the breeze and was chasing her was startled when she saw this scene, but then she sneered a few times, stepped on the white lotus with her jade feet, and suddenly a strong wind rose on the lotus, blowing away the dense fog nearby. 's clean.

Han Li narrowed his eyes, stared at the unkind face of the other party, and asked calmly:

"Fellow Taoist, don't you feel sorry for the treasure being destroyed? Or do you think that this treasure cannot be destroyed by my actions?" After saying this, Han Li casually looked at the strange blue ice fragments scattered in the air. Two eyes.

"What do you think?" the woman in green shirt replied calmly, then pointed to Han Li's side.

Suddenly, the broken ice beside Han Li flashed with light, and countless white light spots emerged from these ice fragments.

Han Li was startled, but immediately raised his hand, and a cloud of green cloud shot out from his hand, sweeping towards these light spots.

There were sounds of "Pfft", and as soon as the white light spots detached from the blue ice, they turned into milky white auras and swarmed towards the woman.

After the Qingxia roll, I found nothing.

When Han Li saw that his attack failed, his face darkened, and he stopped doing the futile thing. Just watch the other side with cold eyes.

Those spiritual lights rushed in front of the woman, immediately gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a white light group as big as a head.

The woman in green shirt looked calm, and a spell hit her.

A dazzling white light flashed, and a chirping sound was immediately heard from the light mass. Then the light group deformed and stretched, and the giant snow-colored eagle came to life in Han Li's eyes.

Han Li frowned when he saw this, but then he noticed that the sculpture's complexion was not as energetic as it was at the beginning, but instead looked a little sluggish.

At this time, Han Li looked thoughtful. .

It seems that the action of killing this weapon spirit just now is not without effect. This eagle is not immortal. I believe that as long as we kill the giant eagle a few more times, it will be enough to make it disappear.

Seeing Bai Diao looking a little weak, the girl waved her hand without saying a word.

Immediately, the snow sculpture spread its wings and soared into the sky. After rolling in the air, it turned into the white ribbon and fell lightly.

It fell on this woman and disappeared.

"You suddenly stopped running away, and wanted to anger me by crushing my magical weapon. It seems that there must be some backhand puppet here." The woman held the lamp with one hand, brushed her hair on her shoulders, and asked coldly .

Upon hearing this, Han Li was a little surprised, but after a moment of silence, he still said with flashing eyes:

"Since my fellow Taoist knows it, he is still willing to pursue it. It seems that he is very confident in the treasure in his hands. I wonder if you can tell me the origin of this lamp. This is the first time I have heard of ancient treasures like lamps."

After saying this, Han Li stared at this woman's beautiful face without blinking.

"No. Just be a fool and go on the road!" The woman's face sank and she said unceremoniously.

Then he opened his sandalwood mouth, and a ball of baby fire spurted out of his mouth, spraying on the copper lamp held by one hand.

A little green light slowly lit up on the lamp.

Han Li sighed and folded his hands calmly.

A green formation flag and a red and green formation disk that had been prepared appeared in his hands at the same time.

Looking at the woman opposite him with a meaningful look, Han Li first raised the flag high into the sky, then quickly struck out a spell and hit it with a spell, followed by a low spell.

After the formation flag flashed, it exploded instantly, and a cloud of green mist appeared out of thin air, covering the sky for tens of feet.

A gust of wind swept through the remaining clouds, and the mist suddenly turned into a green fog dragon with a body length of more than ten feet, leaning down and pounced on the woman.

At the same time, the array disk in Han Li's other palm also emitted green and red light. Throwing it at your feet, it immediately turned into a white mist, disappeared under your feet.

Immediately, the sea of ​​fog on all sides rolled and surged, and countless green and red light strands shot out from it, densely packed towards the woman in green shirt.

Han Li himself flicked his sleeves, and a small silver bell rose wildly in the wind, turning into a giant bell and buzzing loudly. While releasing silver sound waves, he was urged by Han Li to escape towards the head of the woman in green shirt.

Since you can't get close to this woman, use the sound of the silver bell to make an invisible attack. This might even work.

Of course, when faced with the mysterious white lotus flower of the woman in green shirt and the unknown bronze lamp treasure in her hand, Han Li's real trump card was not these.

But Yin Yue had already used Earth Escape Technique and quietly disappeared into the ground.

At this moment, Yinyue had quietly unfolded the Zi Cheng bag and placed it at his feet with the woman as the center.

Just waiting for this woman to be slightly negligent, he would give her a fatal blow.

Although the woman in the green shirt didn't know that there was someone secretly ambushing her, she turned a blind eye to all the restrictions and attacks that Han Li had launched. She just looked down at the weak blue lantern in her hand, and an inexplicable sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She calmly raised her hand and pinched the green lantern with two jade fingers deftly. A pea-sized lantern appeared between her fingers and was picked up by her dexterous pinch.

At this time, the mist dragon in the sky, surrounded by blue-red light threads and silver waves, attacked its vicinity almost at the same time.

This woman didn't show any worry at all, she just lightly touched the white lotus at her feet with her jade foot. Suddenly the white lotus flashed with white light, spinning and dancing rapidly. The white lotus petals gradually shrank, instantly protecting the girl from the wind and rain.

The green fog dragon transformed from the restriction was the first to pounce in front of the light curtain. He opened his mouth unceremoniously, and a green fog pillar rolled out and hit the white light curtain.

As a result, he was swept away by the lotus petals in the light curtain and disappeared into thin air.

The cyan-red light thread then attacked, but was also rejected. Only the sound waves seemed not to be blocked by the white lotus petals, and actually submerged directly into them. As for the effect, it was impossible to judge.

Seeing this scene, Han Li made a hand gesture without ceremony.

The green and red light silk no longer pounced on it, but instead intertwined and formed a large net, covering the white lotus and covering it layer by layer in an instant. The fog dragon also rolled out of thin air and turned into a large green mist, submerging the white lotus light threads in it.

As for the silver bell, it also flew into the sky above the white lotus. Under the full force of Han Li, the silver wave suddenly grew three points larger, and one wave after another passed through the restriction and directly attacked the woman in green shirt inside.

For a moment, it seemed as if the woman in green among the white lotus was restrained.

But when Han Li saw this, there was no joy on his face, and instead he frowned.

As if to confirm that Han Li's worries were not groundless, the white lotus flower, which had been tightly closed and shrunk to only about ten feet in size, bloomed again without any warning.

The white lotus petals are like sharp blades. After just a few turns, the green mist outside is cut into pieces.

When Han Li saw this, his face became clouded.

The woman in green shirt stands tall and graceful in the center of the white lotus, with no sadness or joy on her face. One hand held the copper lamp, and the other hand held the seemingly ordinary cyan lantern. He glanced at Han Li coldly, and his eyes suddenly fell on the huge silver clock that was buzzing above his head. .

The silver wave it released just covered the girl beneath it.

Her beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and she suddenly raised her hand, brought the cyan lantern to the small mouth, and blew it gently.

With a "Puff" sound, the lamp trembled slightly and then disappeared from the female palm in a flash.

The next moment, the giant silver clock merchant in the sky was strangely covered by this cyan ball of light out of thin air.

Seeing this, the woman muttered something, and an unknown blue demonic flame burned on the surface of the silver clock.

The silver bell whined, and erupted with a dazzling silver light, trying to resist it for a moment. But in an instant, the silver bell melted and deformed in the green flames, turning into silver juice.

The cyan mask then shattered on its own and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the scene of the ancient treasure being destroyed, Han Li's face turned pale.

At this time, the woman in green clothes stretched out her hand and skillfully picked off a cyan lantern from the copper lamp. Then he glanced at Han Li maliciously,

Han Li screamed in his heart, and without thinking, he spread his wind and thunder wings behind him, and with a thunderous sound, he disappeared from the place in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, the woman didn't care at all. She still held the cyan lantern in front of her mouth. She opened her lips and was about to spit out the spiritual energy.

At this moment, purple light flashed under the woman's feet, and a large purple net more than ten feet in size suddenly emerged from the ground from bottom to top.

Just when the woman was stunned, a woman chuckled. The purple net covered the girl in it with lightning speed.

"Since fellow Taoist likes to play with fire so much, why don't you try the Yuyang True Fire from my 'Purple Cheng Pocket'?" A beautiful young woman emerged from the ground nearby after the yellow light flashed, following the purple net. He came out and said with a smile. But without any hesitation, he raised his slender hand and hit a magic weapon on the purple net.

The flames on the purple net flashed, and a layer of strange green and white flames spread all over the purple net. Even several green and white fire snakes suddenly appeared in the net and pounced on the woman in the white lotus.

The blue-white flame suddenly submerged the white lotus in the net.

At this time, Han Li also appeared more than ten feet away from the woman in green shirt. Seeing this, his face was overjoyed.

He immediately flicked his sleeves, and seventy-twenty Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords flew from his body into the sky, followed by several spells.

After the flying swords made a dragon roar high in the sky, they gathered in the middle and transformed into a giant sword six to seven feet long in the green light.

With Han Li's thoughts, a thunderous sound erupted, and thick golden arcs ejected from the surface of the sword. The golden arcs entangled themselves and turned into a thundering sword.

But Han Li still refused to give up. He took in a sudden breath and exhaled from his mouth, and a wisp of dry blue ice flame spurted out from his mouth and hit the giant sword.

Immediately, in addition to the seemingly astonishing electric arc on the surface of the giant sword, there was a layer of faint blue flames.

Han Li's eyes flashed with cold light, and he pointed at the sword.

With a flick of the giant sword, it turned into a green rainbow and went straight to the white lotus in the purple net.

At this moment, the woman in green shirt, who was covered by Zicheng's pocket, finally came to her senses.

Extremely angry, she suddenly raised the cyan lantern in her hand to her head.