A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1538: The spirit sword is alive

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Even if he couldn't see the situation outside Pi Lian, he knew that he must have been taken into the black hole, otherwise such a strange situation would not have occurred.

In desperation, Han Li patted his eyebrows with one hand.

Suddenly there was a flash of black light, and a dark eyeball emerged. It was Han Li who had practiced hard for so many years to destroy the Dharma.

Since the normal attack has no effect on this horse, I can only use this special ability to break the restriction and give it a try.

Han Li's quick-witted move was obviously the right one.

I saw a finger-thick black beam of light sprayed out from the eyes of Shattering Dharma. The seemingly unbreakable blood-colored horse training was pierced and broken in just a flash. Then with a swipe of the thin beam of light, a hole about Zhang Xu was opened by everything.

Such an easy success made Han Li startled for a while, and then became overjoyed.

Without thinking about it, he flapped his wings behind his back, and he flew out of Pi Lian in a flash.

As soon as the aura faded, Han Li's figure appeared in the black hole, his wings fluttering gently without stopping.

This is not relying on any escapism, it is completely relying on Feng Lei Chi's own flying power to be suspended in the air.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that he, who is in the black hole, will soon fall straight down into the depths.

There was a howling sound of ghosts and wolves all around, and countless bloody phantoms rushed forward.

Han Li's expression darkened, and he clapped his hands together.

There was a loud thunder, and countless golden arcs shot out from his hands.

These golden arcs are thick and abnormal, far different from Han Li's previous evil spirit thunder.

This is another unexpected benefit brought by his use of sword skills. The newly refined Flying Sword not only completely absorbed the aura of Golden Thunder Bamboo, but also took the evil spirit lightning contained in it for his own use.

As a result, in addition to tempering the attributes of the flying sword to the extreme, the number and power of the evil spirit lightning contained in it have increased to a higher level.

Now after being driven out by Han Li, it naturally appears unstoppable!

After a burst of "rumbling", under the flash of a large golden thunder, the blood-colored phantoms that rushed up from all around bounced away one after another. But the number of blood shadows was really too much, as if they were too numerous to count, and they frantically rushed towards Han Li without fear of death. Some bodies were slightly frozen, and even opened their mouths, spewing out a puff of blood, which directly pierced through the grid formed by the evil god thunder, and arrived near Han Li.

However, these blood threads were blocked by the blurred sword light suddenly released by Han Li's two hands.

The blue light was flickering and flickering, and the blood was broken inch by inch, and was smashed into pieces.

At this time, the roaring sound from the blood-colored light array poured into Han Li's ears, and the spatial fluctuations emerging from the black hole became more and more intense.

Looking around, Han Li understood the unknown crisis he was facing.

His face changed drastically, he flapped his wings behind his back, and in a few flashes he reached the edge of the black hole, planning to fly outside.

There was a muffled "bang".

Han Li staggered, as if he had hit an invisible wall and was bounced back by a layer of transparent restraint.

After frantically fanning his wings several times behind, Han Licai stabilized his figure, and naturally became frightened and angry.

Just as he was about to shake his body and immediately use his supernatural powers to break the restriction, a huge suction suddenly came out from the depths of the black hole!

The power was so great that Han Li was almost unable to resist being pulled back to the original position, and continued to shoot back without stopping.

Han Li's complexion changed drastically, and one can imagine the horror in his heart!

The bloody light array trembled more and more, the surface of the light array had become blurred and gradually became transparent, as if it might disappear at any time.

All this is a long story, but it is only a few breaths.

Trapped by the suction force in the black hole, Han Li released all his supernatural powers in one go without any scruples, hoping to get out of the trap temporarily.

In an instant, all around Han Li, golden halos, gray rays of light, five-colored flames, golden lightning arcs, and streaks of blue sword lights erupted at the same time.

With so many supernatural powers displayed together, one can imagine the power!

There were clusters of flames of various colors rising and falling, completely engulfing Han Li's figure.

No matter how strong the suction is, it will be relaxed in an instant.

Han Li was overjoyed, and just as he was about to fly out of the black hole immediately, the blood shadows around him suddenly let out a wailing sound, and then muffled sounds of "Puff" came out one after another. Under a strange force, they burst and collapsed at the same time, turning into a black hole. A stream of blood-colored radiance.

In an instant, these rays of light disappeared into the depths of the black hole.

Han Li immediately felt the surrounding scenery become blurred, and an unusually familiar feeling came to his mind. This is exactly what happened when he was about to go through countless times of teleportation.

"not good"

Although Han Li didn't know where he was going to be teleported, but thinking about it, he knew that it was definitely a very bad place.

Immediately, the shattered Dharma Eye's black light burst out between the brows, and a black beam of light spewed out.

With a flash of black light, the beam of light plunged into the surrounding area and disappeared.

The blurry scene froze for a while, but it returned to its original state.

Han Li's face was livid, and the black light between his brows was glaring, and the black light shot out in all directions like madness. At the same time, the three-headed and six-armed Dharma image appeared above his head with six arms, and golden lights flashed by one after another, trying to interrupt the teleportation.

But there was a loud buzzing in the black hole, and all the attacks disappeared in a flash, without any obvious effect.

Obviously this teleportation is different from the ones he has seen before, and it is not affected by these attacks at all.

Han Li's heart sank, and for the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness, and at the same time, he secretly felt a little strange.

According to previous experience, when the surrounding scene is blurred, he should be teleported out the next moment. But why is the process in front of me so long!

Just when Han Li was panicked and his thoughts turned sharply, he suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain in the palm holding the Xuantian Fruit, as if his palm had been pricked by a sharp needle-like thing.

Startled, he bowed his head hastily.

Only then did I realize that because I had used the Brahma Saint True Demon Art to the extreme, a fine hole was punctured in my golden palm at some point, and bright red blood flowed out from it. As for the part of the Xuantian fruit that was originally held in the palm, a sharp and unusually sharp wooden thorn suddenly protruded, and it was stained with blood, which was obviously the culprit.

You must know that Han Li's physical toughness is several chips stronger than ordinary magic weapons, and with the forced use of the Brahma Saint's True Demon Art, the toughness of his palms is far stronger than usual.

Under such circumstances, it was easily pierced by a small wooden thorn. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

Witnessing the sudden change of the Xuantian fruit, Han Li's expression was startled. Before he had time to cast a spell to stop the bleeding, the Xuantian fruit flashed white, and the essence and blood were sucked into the epidermis. Then there was a clear sound from the fruit, and it went straight beyond the sky.

But the next moment, Han Li's face changed drastically, his wrist flicked as if bitten by a snake, and he wanted to throw the Xuantian Fruit out. But this thing is like sticking to his palm, it doesn't move at all.

Han Li's face instantly turned pale.

He only felt the essence and blood in his body rushing into the Xuantian fruit along the small hole in the palm of his hand, even though he desperately urged the magic arts, he still couldn't stop it at all.

The essence and blood in the body lost more than two-thirds in the blink of an eye before it stopped abruptly.

The loss of so much essence and blood meant that Han Li's body was extremely tyrannical. If it were an ordinary monk, he would probably be sluggish immediately. But having said that, if the blood essence of a monk is replaced, the Xuantian fruit may suck people into human beings, and it will not be able to meet its needs.

The Xuantian fruit at this moment, originally light yellow skin, turned into a bright red color in a short while. Then the emerald green patterns on the surface of the fruit, after a while of wriggling, turned into unknown mysterious runes, the size of rice grains, densely scattered all over it.

At the same time, countless five-color light spots appeared around Han Li's body, and they all rushed towards the Xuantian fruit like moths throwing themselves into the flames.

With a sound of "噗嗤", one end of the Xuantian fruit flashed a green light, and suddenly shot out a chi-long beam of light and misty sword blade.

The blade of this sword is emerald and bright, and its surface is as smooth as a mirror, but in the center of the blade, there seems to be a row of strange emerald runes imprinted, five in total, arranged in a straight line.

But the original Xuantian Fruit suddenly became the hilt of this sword at this moment, and Han Li just held it with one hand.

All this left Han Li stunned.

However, at the same time as the sword appeared, the bloody array outside seemed to be stimulated by something. After a loud noise, the entire array and the black hole in the middle suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Han Li, who was in the black hole, felt the blurry scene around him disperse, and what he saw in his eyes was full of blood red, and he couldn't help but spin around for a while.

Shocked, Han Li almost subconsciously shook the hilt of the sword in his hand, and slashed aimlessly...

Thousands of miles away, on a huge altar shrouded in blood-red mist, with a strong stench to the sky, more than a dozen figures loomed on it. At the feet of these people, there is a huge magic circle, with a faint bloody light flashing.

If you take a closer look, you can find that the shape of this magic circle is the same as the blood-colored light circle that appeared above Han Li's head before.

And under the altar, there is a huge lake filled with blood-red liquid. Looking from a distance, the lake is not so wide, and there is no end in sight.

In this lake, there are still bone remains floating one after another, of different races and sizes, and the densely packed surface of the lake gives people a creepy feeling.

"Impossible, where is the Xuantian Treasure! I have already sensed its existence, and I have clearly summoned it back." A frightened and angry voice suddenly came from someone on the altar, with an expression of disbelief. look.