A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be coerced by them. My king's reinforcements will arrive soon. As long as my fellow Taoist can protect me for a while, you will naturally have peace of mind." King Xuan Ye, the ten thousand-year-old corpse king, said this.

The appearance of Han Li, an unexpected factor, was obviously regarded as a life-saving straw by the old devil.

At this time, Han Li had his hands on his shoulders and a look of deep thought on his face.

Seeing this, the big man in yellow robe had a fierce look in his eyes, but then he suppressed himself. Although the young-looking monk opposite him had not yet shown any other magical powers, the fact that an arc of electricity had defeated the giant snake composed of demonic clouds just now made him dare not underestimate him.

As this man's thoughts changed, he no longer wanted to hide his original plan, and said straightforwardly:

"Brother Xuan Ye, haven't you noticed that the Seven Devils of Mo Feng and the Three Evils of Huang Chen are not staying with me and fellow Taoist Tianfeng? As soon as you came out of the mausoleum, I asked them to make separate arrangements. The formation has already trapped your tomb. Although it is impossible for them to attack the lower tomb due to their strength, there is no problem in temporarily delaying it for a day and a half. Not to mention... Hehe!" He said it. , the big man in yellow robe sneered.

"What's more?" King Xuan Ye's heart suddenly sank, his eyes fixed on the big man, and his hands clenched into fists.

"What's more, it's almost noon, and the Yin Qi erupting from the earth's veins happens to be the weakest time of the day. Brother Xuan Ye's Heavenly Corpse Technique may be greatly reduced in power now." Master Kuangsha looked up at the sky, with a smile on his face. There was a strange sneer.

When King Xuan Ye heard this, his face turned livid, but a layer of black energy faintly emerged.

"Okay, very good! I didn't expect that you have studied my king's Heavenly Corpse Art to such an extent. You even know everything about the Yin Qi of the earth veins. But no matter how much you know, you can only scratch the surface. The Heavenly Corpse Art. The uniqueness, I will let you see with your own eyes today." King Xuan Ye suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed fiercely, and said viciously.

There was no hope for reinforcements. He was so frightened and angry that he refused to wait for death. At the same time, he felt that if he didn't show some strength, he wouldn't be able to impress Han Li.

King Xuan Ye opened his mouth immediately.

A ball of black blood spurted out of the body, turned into a black rune as big as a fist in the wind, and shot into King Xuan Ye's forehead in a flash, appearing clearly and abnormally.

Then the rune emitted a strange black light, and the gray-white corpse energy wrapped around the old demon's body rolled, and at the same time a beast-like roar came from his mouth.

When the big man in yellow robe saw this scene, although he didn't know what kind of magical power King Xuan Ye wanted to use, he naturally wouldn't let the other party do it so easily, so he immediately shouted without thinking:

"Do it, don't delay any longer." Then the Kuangsha master raised his foot and suddenly touched the huge gourd under him.

The mouth of the gourd shook slightly, and a large amount of yellow sand immediately rolled out from it. In the blink of an eye, the gravel condensed and turned into a huge sand dragon several feet long, which pounced hard on King Xuan Ye.

The other two people heard this and took action at the same time. There was a sound of piercing the sky in the white hurricane, and hundreds of huge wind blades were shot out from it. Each one was about a foot in size. The white light was dazzling and made an astonishing scream. At first glance, it is completely different from the ordinary wind blade technique.

And from the demonic cloud, more than ten flying knives flew out.

These flying knives are black and shiny, and are only a few inches in size when they are first fired. But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long black rainbow, and under the cover of those wind blades, it silently slashed towards it.

Seeing the crisis approaching, King Xuan Ye also completed the spell in time.

After a roar, the high crown on his head broke away and flew out. His long hair danced wildly in the wind and grew more than twice as long. At the same time, it turned purple and black. Moreover, the old devil suddenly crossed his arms with both hands at the same time, and his figure suddenly grew several feet taller. Several inches of thick green hair appeared all over his body. Purple-black sharp nails also sprouted on his ten fingers. His face quickly shriveled and sunken. The long fangs sprouted out even more eye-catchingly, becoming ferocious and terrifying.

This King Xuan Ye actually revealed his true form as the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King.

At this moment, Sand Dragon, Wind Blade and Wu Hong came forward. King Xuan Ye flashed a ferocious look on his face, opened his mouth, and a golden bead the size of a fist spurted out of his body. After the bead rolled around, It turned into a big golden hand and grabbed the sand dragon. King Xuan Ye himself waved his arms like a phantom, and countless green claws turned into a large net to protect himself.

This old devil actually planned to use his pair of claws to fiercely take on other attacks.

The wind blade and the black rainbow all struck firmly on the claw shadow, white light and black light flashed together, instantly submerging King Xuan Ye's figure in it.

A loud "boom" sound came, and the green light rolled where King Xuan Ye was standing, and the wind blade Wuhong flew backwards and bounced away at the same time as if it was hit hard by a huge force.

King Xuan Ye, who practiced the way of the corpse king, showed his true form as a pair of sharp claws that were stronger than gold and iron, three points stronger than ordinary magic weapons. Just one blow broke the combined attack of the wind blade and the flying knife.

At this time, the big golden hand made of golden beads rolled with the sand dragon for a while, and then grabbed the sand dragon's neck and temporarily controlled it.

Han Li saw this with cold eyes and his expression moved slightly. This guy with so much corpse energy was still so fierce even after being seriously injured. It was really beyond his expectation.

However, when the big man in yellow robe saw that the sand dragon was restrained by the golden hand, he was not angry but happy, and pointed at the struggling sand dragon.

The sand dragon's whole body flashed with yellow light, and after a pause, it suddenly turned into a puddle of loose sand and escaped the control of the golden hand. Then it condensed into a ball again and wrapped the golden hand in it.

The big man did not stop there. After giving King Xuan Ye and Han Li a cold look, he silently clasped his hands. The surrounding yellow sand mist stirred up, and suddenly a huge wave of sand more than ten feet high came to the center. It was rolling in, and at the same time, strange sounds of humming and weeping ghosts were heard from time to time in the dust and sand, sometimes loud and sometimes small, which made people feel devastated.

He actually launched a large formation all around, intending to use the restriction of the magic circle to strangle King Xuan Ye in the middle.

But when the big man in yellow robe looked at him, Han Li judged in his heart that Master Kuangsha might have planned it for him as well. As long as he hesitates a little bit and lets the magic circle close up, this person will definitely strangle him as well.

Angrily, Han Li cursed in his heart, and Han Li, who had no intention of wasting any more time, finally took action.

With a flick of his sleeves, dozens of golden flying swords flew out. After a circle, they turned into a large sword shadow and slashed towards the sand waves closest to him.

At the same time, the purple ancient mirror that had been held in one of Ling's hands suddenly appeared. After a little injection of mana, a purple pillar of light suddenly shot out, hitting the sand and fog.

A strange scene appeared. Once the purple flame, which was specially designed to break the fog, entered the sand and dust, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

Han Li frowned, with a hint of vigilance on his face. The rays of light transformed by the flying swords also struck the huge waves transformed by the sand and mist.

A huge gap suddenly appeared.

"Be careful, the Luohun Sand is designed to contaminate flying swords. Don't touch those sands." King Xuan Ye was being besieged by several magic weapons at this time, but when he saw Han Li finally breaking through the formation, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and hurriedly spoke. He shouted loudly.

"Specializes in slandering flying swords?" Han Li was startled when he heard this and had not yet reacted.

The color of the gap that had just been cut suddenly changed greatly, and a dark wind suddenly blew up. Countless black gravels appeared around the flying swords like ghosts, and at the same time, threads of thick black air were sprayed out from the gravels, blowing towards everyone. A flying sword entangled him and flew away.

As soon as he came into contact with these black threads, Han Li immediately felt that the flying sword that was connected to his mind was tossing and turning sluggishly. At the same time, the spiritual thought that controlled the flying sword seemed to be expelled by external forces, and he gradually lost control of the flying sword.

Han Li's face turned cold, he pointed in the direction of the flying sword and softly uttered the word "explosion" in his mouth.

"Rumble" thunder sounded one after another, and countless slender golden arcs bounced off the flying sword, exploding and bursting out.

All the black threads wherever the golden arc went were swept away, and even a large area of ​​empty land was opened directly in the sand and fog.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared into the depths of the sand fog, his expression a little ugly.

In the middle of the sand mist, densely packed gravels were seen suspended in the air. They look like ordinary yellow sand, but there are so many of them that it will definitely not take a moment to break through them.

While he was hesitating, his expression suddenly darkened, and silver wings suddenly flew to Xi'an from behind. Then he disappeared from the place with the sound of thunder, and appeared sideways in another place more than ten feet away. And a red long sword, like a magic weapon, penetrated right through where he was standing just now.

Even though he was so far away, Han Li still felt a hot breath and couldn't help but feel furious.

After the Chang Ge circled, he shot back.

He raised his head and looked coldly in the direction of the magic cloud shot by the spear, blue light flashing in his pupils.

Although the demonic cloud was extremely dense, it seemed like nothing under the clear eyes of Ming and Qing. Every move of the old man in green robe could be clearly seen by him.

The old man was also looking at Han Li with a surprised look on his face, apparently frightened by Han Li's Thunder Escape Technique.

Han Li didn't say anything, he flapped his wings slightly behind his back, and with a thunderbolt, he disappeared from where he was.

The old man in green robe was startled when he saw this, but he also had a lot of fighting experience. Thinking of something in vain, he suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a green light flew out from the bag, turning into an ancient blue shield, and blocked it in front of him.

And at this moment, there was a flash of silver light at the edge of the magic cloud, and Han Li's figure emerged. He clenched his hands into fists, golden light flashed wildly on his body, there was a rumbling sound, and a layer of golden electric clothes emerged.

Then Han Li looked expressionless and disappeared again.

At this moment, the old man in the magic cloud felt a chill in his heart. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and spit out a small sword of green light and phosphorus, which turned into a green rainbow and danced around him.

The old man was still worried. Just when he was about to release a few magic weapons, a thunderous sound suddenly came from one side.

(First update! The second update will be later tomorrow, sweat! I just finished the holiday and have to deal with some things at home.)