The Mortal Immortal

Master Long Xuan's anger rose. Without the interference of the frost and smoke, his consciousness quickly scanned the tree crown, but he was surprised to receive more than a dozen identical responses. It seems as if there are a dozen Shu Han beating on the canopy, and this feeling is still increasing.

"Damn it! There are so many avatars! You're a difficult little bastard!"

He never thought that he had been immersed in the foundation building stage for many years and was considered a master in the early stage, but now he felt helpless against a kid in the Qi refining stage.

Fortunately, he didn't want to run away. If this kid wanted to escape, with his methods, he might not be able to do anything about it.

Thinking of this, Master Long Xuan smiled.

"Baby! If you want to escape from me, it's really possible to do so. Unfortunately, young people have lofty ideals. They don't know how high the sky is when they have some means, and they even want to kill me! Let me tell you, in this forbidden land, No one can defeat me!"

Hearing Master Long Xuan's words, Shu Han couldn't help but get excited.

Does this old ghost still have a trump card?

Master Long Xuan seemed to be sure of victory at this moment, holding his sword and shouting: "Do you know why you are in this forbidden area in the back mountain?"

"Because this is not only my alchemy place, but also a place for formation!"

Whoosh!

Master Long Xuan thrust his sword into the charred earth.

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

This feeling brought Shu Han directly back to five years ago.

That night when ghosts roam and darkness reigns.

The air around him that was hot due to the Fire Talisman gradually became colder. Gradually, Shu Han's ears were filled with countless howls. It was like falling into a ghost hell, with little ghosts living in his ears and crying loudly.

Shu Han was horrified and wanted to get up and escape. Suddenly, hands stretched out from the tree crown and grabbed his feet.

Wrong spirits emerged from all over the forest. Some looked like young people, and many were children under ten years old.

They stretched out their hands and howled.

Shu Han's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that all the avatars around him were ineffective in an instant. And in the blink of an eye, he had been firmly grasped by the black hands of many wronged souls. Their sad faces came to Shu Han one by one, as if they wanted to eat together.

Suddenly, Shu Han saw the familiar figure among the group of faces.

"ah!"

Throw pills into your mouth for free!

Shu Han roared angrily, and the magic power around his body was wildly released. All the magic power of the twelfth level of Qi Refining was activated, and he got rid of all the wronged souls.

With red eyes and a golden snake sword in his trembling hands, he stood on the tree crown and shouted: "I want your life!"

Whoosh!

A flash of red light flashed, and Shu Han's heart-protecting mirror automatically protected its master, once again blocking the attack of the Blood Sword.

Another layer of barrier shattered.

Only the last layer of the top-grade magic weapon, the Black Iron Heart Mirror, is left.

Shu Han's chest was hit by a huge force, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and staggered down from the tree crown.

As soon as he landed, the ghosts of injustice came up again, and countless pairs of black hands came out again, tightly entangling Shu Han.

Master Long Xuan held the Blood Sword and walked towards Shu Han with a smile. The Blood Sword raised his cheek and said mockingly: "Little one, do you have any other tricks? Use them all! Guizhou Donkey is exhausted!"

Shu Han, who had his head lowered, suddenly raised his head and smiled.

He grabbed the baggage behind his back and said resolutely: "Old man, you fell into a trap! Go to hell!"

Master Long Xuan’s pupils shrank suddenly!

He just woke up from a dream. The battle was so fierce just now, and this kid never left the burden behind him!

Whoosh!

Four rays of golden light fell from the sky, directly cutting down the innocent soul that was bound to Shu Han.

The Gangtian Four-pole Sword Formation formed a Gangqi barrier, firmly protecting Shu Han.

The second elder followed and shouted: "Old monster Long Xuan! If you have something to say, don't hurt my disciple!"

Shu Han and Master Long Xuan were both stunned.

The second elder fell in front of Shu Han and was about to say something, but when he saw the miserable, black and angry look on Master Long Xuan's face, his words were stuck in his throat. He couldn't help but turned to Shu Han and asked: "Why did you beat this guy into such a horrible state! How can master make peace with you?!"

"Make peace?"

Master Long Xuan was furious: "Old Baldhead! Get out of my way! Today I have to train this boy into a deficiency-repairing elixir! If you dare to block my way, don't blame me for not cherishing our old friendship, I will kill you too!"

The second elder held his forehead and said in pain: "I'm going to accept this disciple like you!"

Turning around, the Gangtian Four-pole Sword Formation stood beside him, and the second elder snorted: "Okay! I can't stand you, the old thief Long Xuan, for a long time. I shouldn't have saved you that day! I'll let my Gang be used today." The Heavenly Four Extremes Sword Formation will meet you, this Blood Sword!"

"I see you are really tired of living!"

The bright and sharp golden disc player of the Gangtian Four-pole Sword Array dispersed the ghostly haze around them.

The second elder flew swiftly with his sword, fighting Master Long Xuan in the air with a mysterious sword formation.

Shu Han quickly took a few Heqi pills to restore his magic power.

Although the Gangtian Four-pole Sword Formation is incomparably magical, the master is still at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and his realm is far behind Master Longxuan, so he is definitely no match for Master Longxuan. He must quickly regain his strength now and find an opportunity to accurately deliver the killer move in his bag to Master Long Xuan.

However, after a while, the second elder fell from the sky.

The four Gangtian Swords that formed the sword formation were also scattered.

Master Long Xuan laughed loudly in the air and said angrily: "Today, you two stubborn masters and disciples will die here! No one can stop me from cultivating immortality! No one!"

However, Master Long Xuan's response was Shu Han's mocking laughter.

"Is this what our master and disciple tell us? Old ghost Long Xuan, stop dreaming!"

Master Long Xuan snorted coldly: "You still keep talking even when you are about to die! You have exhausted all your mana and used all your cards. What other means do you have to resist?"

Suddenly, Shu Han took off the baggage and held it high in his hands.

Master Long Xuan was frightened.

That baggage!

Shu Han turned to the seriously injured second elder and said: "Master! This old ghost is in a higher realm than you, but he has completely forgotten your origin, master! Although it is a waste, let the disciple use the secret treasure you spent twenty years to refine. This old ghost! Let him see the forbidden weapon passed down from generation to generation by your Bai family!"

The second elder's eyes widened:? ? ?

Master Long Xuan was horrified when he heard this.

No wonder this boy has been unwilling to let go of that cumbersome baggage. It turns out that it contains the secret treasure refined by Old Baitou!

He suddenly took action and swung the blood sword rain towards the dying second elder.

"master!"

Shu Han was shocked and quickly ran to the second elder. He used an iron armor amulet and barely blocked the bloody sword rain.

At this time, Master Long Xuan seized the opportunity when Shu Han was exhausted and used the object expulsion technique to take away the baggage in Shu Han's hand out of thin air.

Master Long Xuan laughed heartily after receiving the baggage.

"Old Baldhead! It has been secretly refined for twenty years! What kind of treasure is it? Let me accept it for you today!"

However, no one responded. Master Long Xuan lowered his head and saw that Shu Han actually picked up the second elder Saya and ran away. When he was at a loss, he realized that the baggage didn't feel right. When he opened the baggage and took a look, his face turned pale with fright.

"So many! Falling into a trap!"

Shu Han shouted while running wildly!

"burst!"

One thousand two hundred fire talismans in the baggage immediately ignited.

Red to white flames shot out from the bundle.

In an instant, a hot fireball half the size of Yandang Mountain rose from the back of Yandang Mountain.

The raging heat wave directly turned half of the trees in Yandang Mountain to ashes, while the other half was burning.

Looking from a distance, Yandang Mountain looks like a purgatory on earth.