Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Chapter 392 Ghost Head

Seeing this situation, Han Li's face changed slightly, and his fingers were a little empty.

Chill a few times!

The surface of more than a dozen cyan giant swords ejected golden arcs again, and the body of the sword violently shook, shattering the black ice crystals, and the cyan light emitted by the sword body became bright again.

Han Li did not launch another attack, but stopped in mid-air, looking forward with a dignified expression.

At this moment, after a violent billow of black mist covered the sky in front of him, a huge black shadow shrouded in mist suddenly flew out of it, and rushed to Han Li not far away in an instant.

Not only was it incredibly fast, but it also made no sound from the beginning to the end!

Before Han Li could react, a giant three-pronged fork shrouded in black mist protruded from the shadows and stabbed fiercely at his head.

A mountain-like coercion swept down at the same time, making Han Li's heart skip a beat. .

"Could it not be a Yin beast?"

A thought flashed in Han Li's mind, and without saying a word, he waved a single-handed formula.

The dozen or so blue giant swords around him, which had already been ready to unleash, rushed forward all at once, blocking the top of their heads in an orderly manner, forming a sword net.

Thick golden arcs emerged from the sword body, intertwining and flickering.

There was a loud bang!

The three-pronged fork pierced the sword net with a mighty momentum, causing more than a dozen huge swords to tremble violently, and the sword net that was almost formed was about to crumble.

There was a lot of scoffing!

One after another, the evil god's lightning shot out from the sword and hit the three-pronged prongs one after another. Although the black mist surrounding it was dispersed a lot, the three-pronged prongs did not move at all.

With a low shout, Han Li was about to strike again.

The three-pronged fork trembled suddenly, and then three jets of black flames gushed out from the tip of the fork, and swept away in an instant, wrapping the sword net inside, exuding an extremely cold breath.

Wherever it passed, black ice crystals reappeared on all the cyan giant swords, and the golden arcs on them were also frozen in the ice crystals, which looked a little weird.

Han Li's complexion changed.

As a result, the three-pronged fork turned sharply, and with a loud bang, the sword net immediately collapsed and disintegrated, and more than a dozen blue giant swords flew towards the surroundings.

The three-pronged fork didn't stop at all, and continued to stab at Han Li fiercely. The speed was as fast as lightning, and it was close at hand in the blink of an eye.

A large piece of black flame erupted from above, burning blazingly, and condensed into a huge black dragon head the size of a house in a flash, and swallowed it down towards Han Li.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and it was too late for Han Li to avoid it.

At the very moment, he let out a low cry, and eighteen light spots of stars appeared on his chest and abdomen, and at the same time he waved his fists and punched upwards fiercely.

Two clusters of starlight fist shadows several feet in size soared into the sky and collided with the three-pronged fork.

Another loud bang!

The starlight and black intertwined flashed wildly, causing a tremor in the nearby void.

Han Li felt his body tremble, and he flew back a hundred feet before he stabilized his figure. With a sweep of his eyes, he found that the giant dragon head transformed by the black flame had also collapsed at this moment, revealing the three-pronged fork inside. Stopped in mid-air again.

The huge black shadow driving the three-pronged fork also seemed to be reversed due to the huge force, and it shook slightly.

Han Li took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent Qi and blood in his body, and his face was extremely solemn.

At this moment, he still couldn't see clearly what existed in the black shadow, but its strength was probably not weaker than any Golden Immortal cultivator he had seen before.

Speaking of which, he has dived alone into Luobeijingfeng so far, and he doesn't know how far he has advanced. Although he has encountered dangers along the way, they can't really threaten him. Before encountering the black shadow in front of him, he even I feel that the prestige of this place that even golden immortals should respect and stay away from is a bit exaggerated.

While thinking about it, the black mist around the shadow in the distance rolled slightly and approached again.

Han Li had expected this a long time ago. There was a blue light on his body surface, mixed with golden arcs, and his whole body was shot backwards like a crossbow arrow.

Although he was fast, the black shadow seemed to be even faster, like a ghost, rapidly closing the distance between the two sides.

Han Li made a tactic with both hands, and there was a sharp howling sound in his body.

A pair of cyan flying swords shot out from all parts of the body, converged towards one place, and turned into a cyan light group in an instant, blocking in front of him.

The dozen or so cyan giant swords frozen by black ice crystals also shattered the ice crystals on the surface again at this moment, flew back and merged into the cyan light group.

The cyan light ball spun slowly, and suddenly turned into a cyan sword lotus about the size of an acre.

The black shadow moved slightly, and a large black flame appeared on the surface, burning blazingly, and instantly turned into a huge ghost head, with a blue face and fangs, and blood-red eyes, which looked extremely ferocious.

After turning into a ghost head, his speed increased suddenly, and he caught up within a few breaths.

Han Li frowned slightly, and urged the sword formula in his hand.

All the petals of the cyan sword lotus bloomed, and the radiance suddenly flourished. Huge cyan sword energy emerged, and at the same time, golden arcs appeared on it.

A scene that shocked Han Li's heart appeared!

These sword qi mixed with the evil god's thunder fell into the black mist outside the ghost head, sinking into it like a mud cow into the sea, except for causing the black mist to roll a little more violently, it seemed unable to hurt it at all.

The huge ghost head drummed violently, then opened its mouth wide, and let out a huge roar.

Amidst the roar, circles of black sound waves flew out, as if countless musical notes jumped, covering the blue sword lotus inside.

The cyan sword lotus trembled violently, and then it shattered and disintegrated like porcelain, turning into seventy-two small cyan swords again, which fell unsteadily in the rolling sound waves.

Han Li was surrounded by sound waves, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, his internal organs seemed to be stirred by countless knives.

Not only his body, but also his soul trembled.

Han Li snorted, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart rolled like a stormy sea.

There is a strange energy in this black sound wave. If he hadn't cultivated into a true body with a tyrannical body, if he were an ordinary late-stage cultivator in the real fairyland, his internal organs would have been smashed and his flesh and blood would have been turned into mud.

"Roar!"

The huge ghost head let out a low growl, and a black light flashed in its mouth, and the three-pronged steel fork flashed again, and the black light on the tip of the fork was shining brightly.

Accompanied by a piercing scream, three slender black lights shot out from the tip of the fork, disappeared into the void in a flash.

Han Li's heart trembled, and he made a tactic with both hands, a large golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and the wheel of mantra flashed behind him.

As the treasure wheel rotated rapidly, billowing golden ripples emanated from it and spread towards the surroundings.

It's just that the time pattern on the treasure wheel is only a dozen or so bright, so the golden ripples are quite thin.

Just as the golden ripples appeared, the void not far in front of Han Li trembled, and then three black threads emerged, piercing his chest extremely quickly.

Although the speed of the black thread was immediately reduced due to the golden ripples, it was still as fast as lightning.

Although Han Li tried his best to dodge at the first moment, Heisi's speed was too fast, and he still injured his shoulder and was cut open a small hole.

Strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed from the wound, but instead, wisps of black air lingered.

Without further ado, Han Li made a one-handed move, and a nearby green bamboo bee cloud sword shot back, slashed fiercely on his shoulder, and cut off a large piece of flesh near the wound.

As a result, as soon as the skin and flesh were separated from the body, the black air suddenly turned into black flames and burned fiercely, turning into ashes in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Han Li's expression was extremely ugly.

Obviously, if he had slowed down just a little bit, it might not be as simple as getting a little flesh injury.

The huge ghost head missed the first hit, and black flames rolled all over his body, as if he wanted to use some other attack method.

Han Li made a fist with both hands.

All the Green Bamboo and Fengyun Swords that fell nearby burst into light again, thick golden arcs emerged from them, intertwined and intertwined, turned into a huge golden grid, and lay across the huge ghost head.

At this moment, in the black mist wrapped around the giant ghost head, more than a dozen giant tentacles suddenly flew out, sweeping towards the golden power grid in front of them frantically.

As a result, as soon as these black mist tentacles touched the golden grid, they all "sizzled" and turned into puffs of black smoke.

The ghost head roared again and again, unable to break through for a while.

Han Li heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. This time, he released all the evil spirit lightning in the Green Bamboo Bee Jade Sword, and finally he was able to temporarily block the opponent.

While thinking about it, he swung all the green bamboo bee cloud swords into his sleeves with one hand, and then rolled on the spot in the void, with a flash of silver light all over his body, and suddenly turned into a giant silver bird, with silver arcs dancing all over his body .

It is Lei Peng's transformation among the twelve kinds of stinging stings!

As soon as Lei Pengfang appeared, he spread his wings suddenly, and there was a loud thunderclap between the wing feathers, and another pair of crystal clear wings emerged from his back, it was Fenglei Wings.

The four wings spread out at the same time, and Han Li's body was filled with lightning, and he disappeared from the spot immediately.

There are unknown dangers everywhere in the desolate and terrified wind. He didn't dare to use the Thunder Escape technique at will, but now he is facing an opponent he can't match, and in a hurry, he can't care less.

The huge ghost head let out a roar, and its eyes glowed red, and the surrounding black mist immediately rolled and gathered, causing the black flames around it to surge.

Under the tumbling of the flames, the huge ghost head also disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

Somewhere in the desolate and frightening wind, there was a flash of thunder, and Lei Peng's figure emerged.

As a result, he just breathed a sigh of relief, after the void not far behind him blurred for a while, a large black flame emerged, and then a huge ghost head emerged out of thin air.

As soon as the ghost head appeared, it immediately opened its mouth.

Chi Chi Chi!

Three black threads flew out again, and shot towards Lei Peng at an astonishing speed.

Lei Peng's pupils shrank, and his body rolled suddenly, turning into a silver lightning and flying forward, barely dodging the black silk.

Then a silver thunder flashed, and Lei Peng's figure disappeared again.

The gigantic ghost head let out a giggle, and the black flames around it rolled and disappeared again.

In the following time, Han Li and the huge ghost capital chased each other in the panic. No matter how Han Li increased the distance of the lightning teleportation, or even cast the lightning circle, the ghost capital was like a tarsal maggot. , biting tightly on the back, unable to shake off at all.

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