Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"Fortunately, Liu’s predecessors discovered it early, otherwise it would be dangerous to step in the evening." The man surnamed Han stood at the side of Han Li, and some of them said thankfully.

"Hey, you don't know what the hurricane in your mouth is going on?" Han Li browed and asked.

"Liu Daoyou does not know, this hurricane disaster is a vision that only this desert has. It is not common, but once it winds up, it must be hundreds of thousands of miles away in the desert. After passing it, you can pass." The surnamed man said this, and he was quite jealous of this strange wind disaster.

"Yeah, I have come to this desert no less than 100 times. This is the second time I encountered it. At that time, I watched a flying boat not sneak into the ground, and it was instantly broken and turned into a powder." Dedicated to some heart and soul.

"It is said that this desert was originally a city, and I don't know why. Suddenly, the hurricane swept through the whole city, and the whole city was instantly turned into nothing. This is the desert." Liu surnamed seems to think of something, added .

"It turns out that." Han Li heard the words and slowly nodded.

"Hey, this trip is really bad fortune. It is obvious that I will arrive at the destination immediately, but I have encountered this typhoon. It seems that we have to wait a few days here." The surnamed man shook his head and sighed again. Mouth.

After he finished, he did not stay here any more, and got up and went to the fly boat to check whether the goods were damaged.

Han Li sat down on his knees and closed his eyes.

At this moment, Han Li was raging in the wind, but it was a few hundred miles away from the innocent sand sea, but it was calm.

On a hill stretched for thousands of miles, there are scattered lush forests surrounded by villages and towns.

In the middle of the hilly area, there is a large-scale cyan city wall with a wall that is more than a hundred feet high. The top of the city gate is engraved with three golden characters "Mingqiu City".

The city is huge in size and does not look much smaller than the Black Wind City.

The tall buildings in the city are continuous, the architectural style and the Black Wind City are quite different, and there are more rough tastes, but it is even more magnificent.

The bustling streets are one after the other, continuing to the end of the horizon.

At the center of Mingqiu City, a white giant tower building is located here, and compared with the tall buildings around it, there is also a sense of standing out.

Here is where the Mingqiu City transmission array is located, and the entrance to the tower is very popular.

At this time, the two figures walked out from the gate of the white giant tower and walked side by side.

One of them is nearly old and rare, his eyes are restrained, he must be white, and he wears a colorful robes, which looks like a spirit and temperament.

Beside him, a handsome young man in a black suit, his eyes are full of sharp colors.

"Fang Laodi, if I remember correctly, there is no transmission in the next trip. And the black sea is in the west of the mainland. It is rumored that it is not easy to enter." The old man of Jinpao said.

"The time is so long, the man is not in the black winds or two things. Just in case, work hard to seal the brother and then cast a law to confirm one or two." Fang Hao looked up at the sky, said.

"Alright."

The old man of Jinpao nodded, and the palm of his hand turned over. In the palm of his hand, there was a piece of compass-shaped magic weapon. The **** were together, and the middle of the compass was pointed at the middle of the compass.

With the sound of dense voices, the golden light on the compass.

In a position very close to the center of the compass, a little red blood flashed and it continued to flash.

"Hey!" The old man of Jinpao saw this and couldn't help but snorted.

"Is that person already left the black wind?" Fang Hao's face did not reveal too many unexpected colors.

"Fang Laodi said it is good. Moreover, he is not far from this Mingqiu city..." The old man of Jinpao looked incredulous.

"Oh, but the west direction?" Fang Yiyi, the pupil shrinks.

"Not bad. But this person somehow seems to have stopped." The old man of Jinpao closed his eyes and felt it, some doubts said.

"Follow me." Fang Wei said, Dawning flew outside the city.

The Jinpao old man quickly kept up.

In a short time, the two appeared on a thousand-foot peak outside the city hundreds of miles away. Looking at the intersection of the world and the earth, the gray was covered, and the sky was grounded and slowly flowing.

"It seems that this person should have encountered any natural disasters, so they hid. Wait a minute, let's go directly." Fang Hao murmured to himself.

"Fang Laodi, we have been tracking for so long, why should we rush to this time? Look at the direction of this person, the next stop must be this Mingqiu City, we are here to arrange it, to wait for work, is it not safer?" The brow is slightly wrinkled, so to speak.

"Feng brother can wait here, Fang can not wait!" Fang Hao left such a sentence, the figure suddenly jumped from the summit, turned into a shadow in midair, disappeared instantly.

The old man of Jinpao shook his head without words, his body lit up with colorful streamers, and his body shape disappeared from the place.

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at the same time.

In the underground cave, at this moment, you can still hear the whistling sound from above. Everyone is closing their eyes and sitting quietly, Han Li is no exception.

Suddenly, his brow suddenly wrinkled and his eyes slammed open.

Just now, he suddenly found out that his body's blood suddenly suddenly became turbulent, rushing in the veins, making him feel a little hot.

Could it be that something is close?

A strong sense of uneasiness rushed into his heart.

After a little thought, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and his momentum suddenly became tense. He was shocked by the people around him. They opened their eyes and looked at him with caution.

He did not pay attention to the reaction of these people, his body suddenly flashed, and the figure disappeared from the place.

The man surnamed with him, and so on, even had no time to block the sound, and they could only face each other on the spot.

After flying out of the underground cave, the violent hurricane immediately swept away from all directions.

Han Li was covered in blue light, but still could not stop the rough sand blowing on his cheeks.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and he found a direction. His body was shining brightly, and he was flying toward the front with a hurricane.

In the storm, the sight was unclear, and Han Li’s figure continued to walk through the sand. Although it was not difficult, the speed was greatly limited, and the distance was not able to fly half an hour.

Just when he was urging the power of Xian Li, and he planned to make a bang into the hurricane and natural disaster area, he suddenly found that within the range of hundreds of feet around him, he had two extra strong atmospheres.

His figure suddenly stopped, his eyes glanced around, and he saw two blurred black figures hanging in the heavy sand on the right front.

I saw that the two figures were swept forward by dozens of feet, and the figure gradually became clear. It was a cold-skinned black youth and a vulgar old robes.

Both of them were covered with a mask, causing the hurricane around them to fall on it, leaving some faint white marks.

"Two friends, why are you stopping?"

Han Li said slowly, while his eyes quickly looked at the other side, his heart sank.

These two people are actually the immortals in the middle of the real fairyland, obviously the people are not good!

And, I don't know why, the two people let them have a sense of deja vu, but they can't think of it anyway, where they have seen it.

The old man of Jinpao heard the words and apparently stunned. Some doubts looked at the young man in black.

The latter’s gaze stared at Han Li, and he snorted in his mouth and screamed:

"Han Li, Han Daoyou, how? I thought that some of the tricks that made a face-lift can deceive us?"

"Who are you in the end?" When he heard the other person's name, Han Li was shocked and his face became gloomy. He asked.

"Fang Laodi, it doesn't seem like he is dressed up. He doesn't seem to know us. Isn't it... amnesia?" The old man of Jinpao browed a little and said.

"Do you want to control him? Let's kill it first, and search for a soul. Everything is clear." Fang said coldly.

After all, the black light flashed on his body, his body shape suddenly blurred, disappeared from the place.

Han Li only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the young man in black had already arrived in front of him. When he did not have a black long knife in his hand, he squatted toward himself.

In his heart, he screamed "Hurry," and his fist was lifted up, and he rushed toward the blade.

Just listening to the "唰" sound, Fang Hao’s figure disappeared again.

Han Liyi boxing was in the air, causing a vacant whistle, and the body could not take a step forward.

But then, his eyes flashed, and the corner of his eye saw the black light shining obliquely below. The rune on the black long knife flickered and was tilted up at an extremely slanting angle.

He wants to stop it from being too late, and he can only shine in the light. The film of the true pole and the gold scale of the cover appear at the same time.

Just listen to the sharp sound of "铮".

Han Li's figure suddenly reversed hundreds of feet, bringing a string of bright blood flowers in the sand.

After stabilizing his figure, his face became gloomy, and the black-looking youth seemed to have an ordinary knife, and his true film and gold scales were broken at the same time.

Although the knife was already at the end of the storm, it did not cause much serious damage to him, but it was enough to surprise him.

The black youth seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with this, and his brow could not help but squint.

On the other side, the old Jinpai did not go forward to fight, but held a circular array in one hand, and constantly pointed and pointed in the void, seemingly portraying something.

In his sleeve, there is also a yellow triangle flag that flies out and disappears into the void.

Han Li’s eyes swept back and forth between the two, and the white light flashed in his hand, holding a white long sword.

I saw that the young man in black was flashing, stepping forward in the forward direction, leaving a series of intermittent afterimages in midair, and his body shape suddenly swept close to Baizhang, and it was a knife to him.

Han Li’s wrist was lifted and swept up. He’s awkward and grabbed the black long knife.

However, before he could do anything else, there was an incredible scene.

I saw Fang Hao staying in the shadows that had not been scattered in the air. Suddenly, the black light flashed, and one person slid out of it. He held the same black long knife in his hand and swept over his abdomen again.

These two people look exactly the same, and the body also exudes the atmosphere of the real fairyland!