A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Han Li waved towards the black giant peak.

After the hill's light flashed, it shrank to a few inches in size and turned into a black light that flew into the sleeve.

The top of the bloody mask has also returned to its original shape. It seems that this mask is really tough.

Han Li turned around, stretched out a finger, and with a "puff" sound, a light blue fireball the size of a walnut appeared on his fingertip.

"Go" Han Li whispered softly, and with a flick, the fireball shot straight towards the wall in the distance.

There was a soft "bang" sound, and after the blue flames exploded, the blue ice spread instantly, covering the entire wall.

The temperature within the entire blood shield dropped sharply, turning into a freezing world. The temperature was so low that one could exhale and turn into ice.

Seeing all this, Han Li swayed backwards and arrived in front of a shimmering blue wall.

As soon as he raised his hand, a ray of green sword energy hit the thick ice, the sound of shattering was heard, and crystal ice shards flew everywhere.

Looking at the place where the sword energy hit, Han Li's expression darkened.

As the ice shavings fell, the blood-colored wall behind it was unharmed, and the thick blood on it showed no sign of being truly frozen.

There was just a thin layer of blue frost on the surface, but the blood was still boiling inside.

Han Li thought for a moment, then raised his hand and waved it in the wind. A layer of purple magic flame suddenly covered the entire palm of his hand. He stretched out his hand unceremoniously and lightly pressed against the wall.

The power of the purple sky fire is indeed slightly better than the dry blue ice flame.

As soon as Zi Yan approached the wall, he heard a "Zila" sound, and the blood mist on the wall instantly solidified, glowing with a dazzling purple light.

Han Li looked happy.

He carefully manipulated the violet sky fire so that its power was limited to the small piece of wall in front of him. He opened his mouth again, a thunderclap sounded, and a golden arc shot out from his mouth, hitting the wall directly.

After the golden light flashed, a thin crack appeared on the wall.

But the blood light flashed a few times, and the cracks disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Li was stunned!

There are really many ways to deal with this blood-covered ghost. Although it is not frozen, it can actually repair the damage on its own.

No wonder the Mulan people are so confident in using this restriction. Even the purple sky fire cannot break it, and it can indeed trap ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Although he was a little shocked, Han Li immediately patted the storage bag with one hand, and a bright green thumb ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

It was the thunder bead he had recently refined.

This thing has not been used once since it was made, so now is the time to test its power.

Moreover, after the burst of thunder, Han Li could no longer sense the battle situation outside in the hood, but the time should have passed the initial stage, and there should be no serious problems if he went out.

Otherwise, if he doesn't go out to help later, if the monk army is defeated, he will be a caged bird and there is no reason to be spared.

Thinking this way, Han Li's palm flashed with light, and after the thunder beads rolled around, they turned into a ray of blue light and shot toward the wall, and at the same time, his body shot backwards.

A dull thunder sounded, and then a head-sized golden-green light rose on the wall.

The entire shield was hit and trembled violently.

A look of surprise flashed across Han Li's face.

The power of this bead seems to be beyond his prediction!

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Han Li's face suddenly changed slightly, a green aura radiated from his body, and his whole body turned into a blue rainbow and shot out.

With one strike of this thunder bead, a small hole was easily knocked out of the cover wall. Han Li sensed this and shot out without thinking.

The hole is shrinking rapidly.

When Han Li transformed the green rainbow into a bloody shield, he was naturally pleasantly surprised. This thunder bead, which was refined with cyan flames of the same level as the purple sky fire, could break this restriction so easily, which was really beyond his expectation.

Originally, he was thinking that if this thunder bead didn't work, he would have to use the gold-eating insect and the blood demon sword.

Although the former is capable of swallowing everything, it may take some time to break through this barrier. The use of the latter would bring endless troubles, and Han Li was reluctant to use it easily.

But the now-refined nameless thunder beads can actually break the blood mask, which is naturally an unexpected surprise.

It seems that the reason why the Purple Sky Fire cannot break this restriction is probably because it is essentially a cold attribute, unlike the lamp flame which is a genuine fire attribute spiritual fire and cannot overcome it.

However, as soon as Han Li flew out, before he could clearly see the situation outside the shield, he heard several surprised exclamations, followed by various explosions, roars, and countless loud shouts. Roaring sounds, whether far or near, penetrated into the ears at the same time.

Han Li quickly took a closer look and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he was actually surrounded by more than ten magicians. Fortunately, with a quick glance of his consciousness, he found that the cultivation levels of these magicians were not very high. Two of them were at the Pill Formation stage, and the rest were at the Foundation Establishment stage. Each of them holds a Dharma flag and seems to be preparing to perform some spiritual attack. After Han Li flew out of the blood mask, he was right above these people.

Han Li ignored them, looked around briefly, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Wherever he looked, whether in the sky or on the ground, there were dense auras flashing, and various explosions were heard one after another. The monks and mages from both sides were either a few or a group, forming countless large and small battle groups, fighting together in a complete melee.

Han Li couldn't tell which side had the upper hand.

Without looking any further, Han Li hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the magicians nearby.

The dozen or so magicians were naturally stunned when they saw Han Li suddenly rushing out of the blood shield.

"No! He's a Nascent Soul monk! Call the Great Master over quickly." A pill-forming mage reacted first. After blurting out a loud shout, he immediately slapped the back of his head and aimed at Han Li with a green flying knife. Comes lasing. At the same time, the figure turned into a green light and shot back more than ten feet away, widening the distance between him and Han Li.

When the other magicians heard this, they reacted in surprise.

Another pill-forming mage immediately released a fiery flying fork in coordination. At the same time, he raised his other hand and a transmission note turned into a streak of fire and flew through the air. The remaining magicians with low cultivation level raised the Dharma flag in their hands, chanted incantations loudly, and more than a dozen fire pillars as thick as a bowl erupted from the tip of the flag, turning into a sea of ​​fire and rolling towards Han Li.

"Huh!"

Han Li was a little surprised when he saw that these magicians did not run away, but took the initiative to take action, as if they wanted to hold him back.

But there was a flash of evil spirit on his face, and he flicked his big sleeves. Dots of blue light flashed out, and dozens of green bamboo and bee cloud swords swarmed out from the sleeves. He fired a spell at random, and after each flying sword trembled slightly, several more sword lights immediately came out. In an instant, dense sword lights surrounded Han Li. The sword energy soared into the sky, and it looked extremely impressive. .

The two pill-forming magicians were shocked when they saw this situation, but they still commanded the magic weapon and attacked.

Han Li sneered, and he casually pointed twice with both hands, and several rays of sword light flew out, blocking the incoming flying knives and flying forks, intertwining with each other.

Under the strong green light, the two magic weapons were suppressed by the sword light and screamed, and the aura shrank into a small ball in an instant.

As for the billowing fire, before it got even a few feet away from Han Li, it was turned into nothing under the agitation of many sword lights.

Now was not the time to hang around with these magicians, and Han Li had no intention of holding back. After uttering the word "go", a hundred sword lights suddenly shined brightly and shot out at the same time.

The overwhelming green light rushed towards every magician at the same time.

Although the magicians in the foundation-building stage tried to resist with their Dharma flags, as soon as the green sword light fell, these people were turned into pulp. There wasn't even a chance to escape.

On the other hand, the two pill-forming magicians turned pale and bloodless when they saw so many sword lights flying toward them.

No matter how brave and brave they were, they did not dare to withstand such an astonishing attack. Without thinking, they each turned into a ray of light and fled in opposite directions.

When Han Li saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After making a hand seal with both hands, the two pieces of sword light flying toward the two of them suddenly connected together after a clear sound. The mana of the sword light was combined together, and the escape speed was increased by half.

Unfortunately, the two Mulan Masters had just flown more than twenty feet, and were completely covered by the sword light that arrived first.

Although they desperately activated the body-protecting treasure light and used various spiritual techniques to support it, after the green light fell, both the spiritual techniques and the body-protecting treasure light were instantly wiped out.

The two of them didn't even say a word, and their bodies were cut into countless pieces by the sword light. The soul also had no chance to escape and melted directly under the sword light.

But just when Han Li succeeded, a furious sound came from the sky, and then a dazzling yellow light flew down from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Han Li's expression changed, and after a thunderclap sounded behind him, the wind and thunder wings spread out in an instant.

In a flash of silver light, the person disappeared from the spot without a trace.

The yellow light that was originally flying down couldn't help but stop for a moment when it saw this scene. After the light faded, a beardless old man wearing a yellow shirt appeared in mid-air. Although his face was full of rage, his eyes were deep. There was a look of surprise and uncertainty everywhere.

This person was one of Mulan's great masters. He was originally cooperating with other magicians to confront several Tiannan Nascent Soul monks at high altitude. As soon as he received the message from his own tribe, he immediately escaped and flew here.

However, although his movements were fast enough, he only saw the scene of two tribesmen being killed by the green sword light, so he was naturally extremely furious. ,

There is one person here who is his direct disciple. He has always been treated as a nephew.

But Han Li suddenly disappeared, and he was startled. He immediately remembered an extremely powerful character among the Tiannan monks, and hurriedly suppressed the resentment in his heart, and his consciousness kept detecting everywhere.

Silver light flashed behind him, and Han Li's figure appeared there.

"go to hell!"

As soon as he sensed Han Li's appearance, the old man turned around without thinking, raised his hand, and hit Han Li with a magic weapon from all directions.

As soon as the magic weapon was released, a yellow light emitted, and it instantly turned into a huge brick more than ten feet in size. The sound of wind howling and screaming came from the magic weapon at the same time, and the sound was extremely shocking.