Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

"Is it a reincarnation? I really don't know what is going on. But these are not important. Just stay with you, that's enough. Fortunately, the child of Su Yuan and Feng Yi together, I have less. Concerns." Yun Ni heard, suddenly smiled and said softly.

"Haha, good! If this is the case, then we will all have the chop of these fairy palaces together!" The words of the people listened and laughed.

The voice of the Taoist voice just fell, and there was a thunderous roar above the top of the head.

I saw a golden light sword falling straight down from the sky, squatting on the shadow of the black pagoda, playing the tower shadow tremble, the top of the spire on the spire suddenly shattered, turned into a black The light dissipated.

At the same time, the top of the black pagoda in the hands of the Taoist people also broke a gap.

He looked at the sky, but when he saw that Lu Yue was hanging high above the sky, the golden light was lingering in front of him, and several huge swords were suspended in front of him. He was dancing and smashing toward the black tower shadow.

Dong Wei took several other monks and monks, and continued to attack around the Black Tower. In addition, the imperial monks brought by Xiao Jinhan, the lord of the Palace of the Immortals, also have more than ten people squatting down here. Among them, a woman dressed in a pink palace dress is also a monk in the middle of the Golden Wonderland.

The words of the people snorted and raised their palms to their waists.

I saw the silver gourd flashing, and suddenly flew away from his waist, bursting out from the shadow of the snow lotus, rising in the air, and soon became the size of the house, suspended in the sky in.

Along with the screaming screams in the population of the words, the huge silver gourd hanging over the top of his head flashed on the surface, and his mouth was lit with a blur of white light.

The sound of "嗤嗤" is great!

A black bean with a shape like a broad bean is constantly pouring out from the white light.

In an instant, the densely packed beans are like the squally showers. When they have not yet landed, they are twisted and stretched. They are turned into black peas, and they hold black giant axes. They look like Lux.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of black bean soldiers waved their axe in their hands, as the tide surged into the people of the fairy palace that were attacked around.

The entire Baiyufeng Square, once the majority of the disciples of the Candle Dragon Road receded, became crowded again.

When Dahan saw this situation, he waved a giant axe without saying anything. He was the first to fall into the peasants, and several others followed closely, killing them with this peacock.

"The old words are really difficult! I will try to contain them. You will find a way to help Lu."

After the pink palace dress female Jinxiankou commanded a voice, the waist was twisted, a pair of legs overlapped in a strange posture, suspended in the air, and there was a white crystal guqin in front of him.

I saw that his wrists were lightly lifted, and ten slender jade fingers flicked on the strings, and a burst of silver-like sounds sounded. Guqin’s direction was hundreds of feet, even if there were a batch of black bean soldiers. Shaking from side to side, the chest bursts open, and the power is lost.

Then, his body was slightly on one side, and one wave of the strings was again with one hand. Immediately, many peasants fell to the ground.

This sound is like a fairy sound, it seems to be crisp and sweet, but in fact it can smell the body's blood and turbulence, mana disorder, even this seemingly indestructible black bean soldiers can not resist.

The remaining ten monks of the Immortal Palace continued to rush toward the middle.

Hundreds of miles away, dozens of true immortals such as Han Li and Yan Liang stood on the summit of a mountain.

His eyes flashed blue and looked at the mandarin who was constantly urging the silver gourd under Baiyufeng, and shook his head.

He has entered this candle dragon road for so long, but for hundreds of years, he can say that he has the most interaction with this old man. The other side is the existence of one and a half teachers and half friends. He has given him a lot of help in the rectification of the road soldiers. .

Seeing that he was in such a situation, he was not well received.

But if he is allowed to help him, it is naturally impossible.

First, with his current strength, in the face of so many golden fairyland monks, there is no way to change anything. I am afraid that it will be sent to death in vain. The young man who was discovered before the second came to make him a very bad one. feel.

What kind of feeling is specific, he can't figure it out for a while.

Just then, there was a loud roar over the square.

I saw the words of the two men suddenly ignited, and the silver gourd, which was only used to hold the bean soldiers, suddenly burst into tears.

The tens of thousands of black bean soldiers in the inside have all been released. There is only a large piece of blue spirit liquid in the broken gourd, which is like a spring rain, falling on the dense bean soldiers.

After being immersed in the spirits, all the black bean soldiers were violently stunned, and their body shape doubled again. It seemed that the spiritual strength of the body was supplemented, and they even rushed to Dong Hao and others.

Although these peasants are strong, but under the cohesive force of more than 20 Jinxian and Zhenxian, they are just like the mature wheat, and they can't stand up to a few rounds and toss, and they fall down in pieces.

However, fortunately, the number is enough, and most people, such as Dong Xuan, are entangled. However, under the attack of the guqin of the palace female Jinxian, there are still three people who have entered the central area, and together with Lu Yue, they are beating the voices and the clouds. rainbow.

Suddenly, Han Li’s pupils shrank slightly. Among the three, they included the young man in Huafu who made him very uncomfortable.

However, this person's manners are somewhat strange. Although they are also involved in the encirclement of the two men, they do not seem to be very concerned. They only continually wander around the periphery, and rarely resort to means of attack, which is quite a part of the work.

So that Han Li wants to see from him the number of ways and the depth of his exercises, there is no way to start.

Ouyang Kuishan told the rest of the Jinxian Taoist to remove the low-ranking disciples of the Candle Dragon Road, but he did not leave, but stood in the midair not far from Baiyufeng, and his eyes were besieged by the people of the Immortal Palace. The words of the two people look forward to.

"Bang" a loud noise.

In the high air, Lu Yue's hands smashed his sword, and a golden sword with a hundred feet was flashing. The peak of Taishan was generally smashed toward the black tower below.

The black tower shadow burst into bursts, and the layers collapsed, turning into black light and dissipating.

The golden sword light was also exhausted, and it did not touch the snow lotus shadow below, and it disappeared directly.

Lu Yue looked white and his body was slightly squatted in the air. He quickly took out his hand and took out a medicinal medicinal suit. Obviously, the sword he sacrificed was not too light.

The two imperial monks who had been involved in the siege saw this and immediately stopped the attack in their hands. The figure was blocked in front of Lu Yue, and the young Chinese costumes still walked around and began to attack the snow lotus shadow.

Above the black pagoda in the hands of the Taoist people, there was a striking crack in the way out. Although it was not completely broken, it was also a great loss of power, and the power was lost.

"I am walking the dog in the fairy palace, it is too deceiving!"

In the voice of the population, he screamed and slammed the black tower. He reached out and took off the red crimson that was left at the waist. He grabbed the rope tied on the waist of the gourd in one hand, and smashed a weird law in one hand, gently at the mouth of the gourd. Shoot, and then make the form of grabbing, pumping outward.

Just listen to the "啷啷" a sharp sound.

A red-eyed sword with a three-finger width was slowly pulled out by the light that he lingered from the mouth of the gourd.

"I didn't expect it, and there is a day when my red scorpion is once again sheathed! In this case, today, I will kill the dog and kill the dog!" The old man said, pouring a sip of wine and laughing.

In a word, he turned his head and looked at Yun Ni, as if he was asking for her opinion.

Yun Ni smiled softly and nodded lightly.

The words of the people are condensed, the look on the face becomes incomparably solemn, and the breath of the body changes suddenly and becomes sharp.

Although there was a loud shout in his mouth, his body shape swept out of the snow lotus shadow and went straight to Lu Yue.

On top of his body, a layer of radiance emerged, and a long red flame rune was lit up on the sword in his hand. The body robe was stunned by the wind, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly increased several times.

When he holds the sword in his hand, and when he does not hold the sword, he is judged as two people.

The two monks who were in front of Lu Yue’s fairyland in the late Ming Dynasty did not have time to react. After a flash of red light, they were smashed into two pieces. The two infants just escaped and burned directly. Get up, blink of an eye.

In the high-altitude palace, the female Jinxian saw it, and the strings in her hand slammed, and a strong invisible wave of intangibles suddenly went straight to the words.

Yun Ni sees this, hands dance, snow lotus shadow on the separation of a huge petal, straight into the sky, and the invisible fluctuations collided together, two or two, collapsed.

"Your opponent is me." Yun Ni looked at the woman, faintly said.

The latter smiled at her and shook the strings again.

In the middle of the air, the sound of the piano continued, like Jiang Tao's stacking waves, and one layer after another hit the cloud.

In the air, the words of the Taoist people killed the two monks in the late Ming Dynasty with the means of thunder, and the sword in their hands shook, and the red light shone on the blade. A huge smoldering shadow appeared and flashed. Behind him.

With a scorn in his mouth, he raised his hand and slammed it.

A loud and phoenix sounded, and the smoldering shadow behind him suddenly flew away.

Hula!

A red flame spurted out from the blade, and at the moment of catching up with the shadow of the fire, it suddenly turned into a huge sea of ​​fire, and rushed to Lu Yue.

Lu Yue’s eyes flashed slightly, raising his hand and pressing the blade, and suddenly swung forward.

A dazzling golden light flew out from the blade, suddenly magnified in midair, turned into a golden wall, blocking the raging sea of ​​fire.

Although the red sea was blocked, it did not dissipate. Instead, it stirred up the waves and slammed on the golden wall.

The golden wall of the Jinguang dynasty was so great that the radiance soon became dim and went straight through the fire waves and dissipated.

"happy!"

The words of the people screamed with a single sword, and their feet swayed in the sea of ​​fire.

Lu Yue snorted and raised his hand, and a golden round shield flashed out and hovered into the sea of ​​fire.

Followed by the body shape, his feet asked to step on the round shield, and quickly glided in the sea of ​​fire, greeted the people.

The two swords intersected, and the sound of the sudden collision in the sky was overwhelming.