A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 319: The Four Blood Warriors

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"Not necessarily!" Han Li sneered and said coldly.

Then I saw Han Li's two-handed artifice retracted suddenly, and all the magical weapons surrounding the blue light mask rushed to the sky with a loud roar, and gathered together in mid-air.

Qingwen was taken aback by this scene, wondering what Han Li's intention was. But he is also an old, treacherous and cunning person, how could he let Han Li cast spells calmly, and immediately flashed his hands, and there were two golden rings in his hands.

"Go!" Taoist Priest Qingwen said in a low voice, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw the ring, which turned into two beams of golden light, and charged straight at Han Li.

Han Li's eyebrows stood upright, and he clasped the white phosphorous shield with one palm on his face.

But before he could throw out the magic weapon, three feet long green light suddenly flew from one side, intercepting two golden lights halfway, and then they fought together.

"Yao Dao, haven't you forgotten about me?" Senior Brother Wang gave Han Li a good-natured smile while directing Lu Mang.

Seeing this, Han Li felt relieved and smiled.

But Qing Wen was not as calm as the two of them, his complexion became gloomy, and his eyes began to flicker.

But for a while, he couldn't do anything.

After all, manipulating the Aoki True Mask and Suo Jinhuan at the same time has already taken up seventy-eight eighty-eight of his consciousness. He has never learned the Dayan Jue like Han Li, and it is even more impossible for him to manipulate so many instruments at the same time with ease.

Therefore, even though he still had some beneficial magic weapons, he did not dare to use them easily. All the spiritual consciousness is used to manipulate the magic weapon, which is a big taboo for immortal cultivators. Thus. The master of the artifact is unable to notice the approaching danger.

Moreover, it was rare for Han Li to manipulate more than a dozen magic weapons to attack the enemy at the same time. It was also because these magic weapons were used in sets, and the actual mana occupied was only the amount of three magic weapons.

If there were more than a dozen different top-level magic weapons, with Han Li's current cultivation base, no matter how strong his consciousness was, no matter how distracted he was, he wouldn't be able to move them if he didn't have enough mana.

About five items were the limit of Han Li's mana. This is also the reason why Han Li likes to use a complete set of instruments, because this can give full play to the power of his Dayan Jue.

As for the eight sub-blades of the "Golden Flyer Mother Blade" that Han Li could use in the Qi Refining Stage, it is not an imperial weapon at all, but the mother blade in his hand controls the sub-blades completely. The flexibility is very different from what it is now, and it is not the same.

Just Qingwen was a little hesitant. I don't know if it is another way, but Han Li has already cast the spell.

"Great Sword Art!" Han Li spat out the cold words.

Afterwards, all the instruments hovering above Qing Wen's head emitted extremely dazzling light.

When the various colors of light merged together, it turned into a huge lightsaber with interlaced gold, black and red colors and hung in the air. It is more than ten feet in size, which is really huge and amazing.

The method of controlling the sword in this "Great Sword Technique" was found by Han Li from the golden page that recorded the complete set of Qingyuan Jianmang. It is also the only Sword Control Technique that Han Li can use at the Foundation Establishment stage. Naturally, the power reacted differently.

Although Qingwen and Senior Brother Wang's magic weapon are still fighting together, but at the same time there is a look of horror on their faces, even the most idiot can see it. Han Li's technique is powerful.

That Qing Wen secretly groaned in her heart. At the moment, I don't care about the two gold rings. Suddenly, with a flip of his hands, there was another shiny brass mirror in his hand.

But at this time. Han Li pointed at the huge lightsaber with a frosty face.

Immediately, the huge sword slashed down from the sky silently, with an astonishing momentum that the sword would smash the man with it.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Wang also forgot to take advantage of Qing Wen's undistracted opportunity to quickly destroy the opponent's magic weapon, and also looked at the shocking momentum of the giant sword falling, feeling a little lost.

At this moment, his mind is full of wild thoughts about whether he can resist this sword if it is aimed at him.

The Taoist Priest Qingwen, who was the first to bear the brunt, had an extremely solemn expression, and hurriedly threw the brass mirror up in his hand.

The bronze mirror quickly rose above the mask, and after a flash of yellow light, a cloud of yellow clouds as large as Zhang Zhang was ejected, covering the sky above the blue pattern. And in a blink of an eye, Huang Yun solidified into a huge copper shield, spinning on its head continuously.

Han Li's face darkened, and he made a sharp tactic in his hand. The huge lightsaber made a thunderous sound, and the momentum of its fall became even more astonishing. In an instant, a sword slashed on the copper shield.

There was a huge cracking sound, and although the copper shield emitted a strong yellow glow, it only lasted for a moment under the slamming blow of the giant sword before it let out a whine and split into pieces.

Without the blocking lightsaber, it slashed down onto the cyan prism without any pause, making a loud creaking sound of crushing.

Seeing the astonishing power of this inexplicable giant sword, Qing Wen's expression finally became a little flustered.

His hands flickered with blue light, and he moved left and right quickly, and pressed on the walls of both sides of the cover at the same time, and then desperately channeled spiritual power into it, trying to strengthen the defense of the real green wood cover.

The three-color light emitted by the giant sword and the blue light mask below complement each other, and the crackling sound began to be heard. With Qingwen's desperate assistance, this Qingmu really blocked the downward slash of the lightsaber.

So next, Han Li and Qing Wen, using a tactic, wanted to forcefully break through the mask with their giant swords and kill each other, so as to avenge their plotting back then. The other desperately injected spiritual power into the mask, trying to support the opponent until the power of this technique was exhausted, so as to save his life.

At this time, Senior Brother Wang finally came to his senses, smashed the two golden rings with three strikes, and then commanded three green beams of energy to rush towards the blue-grained Taoist.

He knew very well in his heart that Han Li and the other party were at a stalemate. With a little help from him, he could be the last straw that crushed the other party, and he could easily kill this powerful Blood Warrior. At that time, he will be able to share a lot of the treasures on the Blood Warrior's body.

Thinking of this, this person's heart became hotter.

But just as Senior Brother Wang was dreaming and Qingwen's face changed drastically, suddenly a yellow light flashed across Qingwen's side as fast as lightning, and then the Taoist priest disappeared in place in an instant, leaving Han Li and the three Although the colored lightsaber fell, it slashed to the ground with a single stroke, and a big pit about ten feet deep appeared on the ground.

Senior Brother Wang's three green lights naturally also missed, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the flying yellow light in shock and anger.

Sure enough, Taoist Priest Qingwen appeared at a distance of more than twenty feet with his mask on, and beside him was a young man in yellow shirt with a lazy expression on his face. Seeing Brother Wang looking over, he said without any panic : "This man once saved my life, but I can't let you kill him so easily." After finishing speaking, he said to Han Li with a smile: "Brother Han, I didn't expect that we would meet each other one day." , Wu Jiuzhi is polite."

This young man with a look of indifference turned out to be the young monk Wu Jiuzhi who used to steal tricks in front of Han Li, but was spotted by Han Li. It's just that at this moment, his body is emitting a strange yellow light, and his cultivation base is also in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Jiuzhi, this person is different from us and does not conspire with us. Why bother to say so much? Now that you are here, the four of us can just let go and fight." Taoist priest Qingwen finally recovered from the thrill just now , couldn't help but glanced at Han Li resentfully, and said bitterly.

Wu Jiuzhi sighed when he heard this, and stopped talking to Han Li.

Seeing this, Qing Wen suddenly let out two long and one short whistling sounds.

Tie Luo and Ice Demon, who were under siege by Liu Jing and others, were pleasantly surprised when they heard the sound, and immediately jumped out of the battle group and flew to Qingwen and Wu Jiuzhi.

"What's going on, there's one more person! This is troublesome!" Seeing Wu Jiuzhi who suddenly appeared, Liu Jing immediately understood the situation in the field, and couldn't help frowning.

Just now, the five of them fought with the two blood servants of the opponent, but they couldn't hurt each other, they just had a slight upper hand. Naturally, he understood that these four blood servants were not comparable to ordinary foundation-building monks. Now that the four of them gathered together, it was of course even more difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Liu Jing solemnly greeted them, and they also joined Han Li and the other two.

Han Li looked at Wu Jiuzhi who had just appeared on the opposite side, and he really didn't know what it was like. Back then, he had a good impression of this weird elf boy. But good luck tricks people, and now the two have to fight against each other to the death.

"Demonization!" Qing Wen and the other blood servants also understood that there was no chance of winning with Han Li and the others relying on ordinary magic tools and Taoism alone. After all, the number of people in Huangfeng Valley is here, even if two of them beat one of them, it is more than enough.

So as soon as the four of them got together, amidst Qing Wen's cold voice, a blood-red light burst out from their bodies at the same time, turning into four blood-colored light cocoons of various sizes, and began to transform into a demon. It seemed that they were planning to wipe out Han Li and the others here in one fell swoop.