MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 1325 Xuantian Sword Spirit

Han Li saw the eyes of Lei Yi and the green bamboo bee Yunjian entering Xuantian gourd one by one with one hand to seal the gourd mouth. Then he held the gourd with the other hand and shook it gently.

"Booming"

A dull thunderous sound immediately rang from within the gourd.

The rune on the surface of the gourd flashed suddenly, and golden wires ran out from the surface of the gourd. Han Li's palm of the hand suddenly gave off a green smoke, and it returned to its original state in an instant.

Almost instantly, a crisp sound of "click" came from the gourd, and a fine crack appeared.

Immediately after, the sound of "click" on the surface of the gourd made a big crack, and the cracks appeared and spread like a spider web, instantly covering the entire gourd body.

Seeing this, Han Li raised his hand without a word and threw the gourd into the air.

Immediately afterwards, he twitched his hands with his hands and protruded out of the gourd. As if gathering fire, he hugged the gourd from left to right, and the power of the rules of time in the palm of the palm condensed into a very thin The golden silk thread tangled around the gourd.

The large piece of golden wire intertwined with the silk of the law of time released by Han Li, but was instantly covered by the law of time, turning into a bright golden light on the surface of the gourd, like putting a gourd on the gourd.

With the imprisonment and shelter of the power of time, the Xuantian gourd owl, which has been cracked on the surface like shattered porcelain, did not immediately collapse, and the rune inscriptions on it became more and more bright.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and the purple light in his eyes lit up, looking into the gourd.

I saw the golden small swords transformed by the 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords, all clinging to the walls of the gourd, still maintaining the shape of the sword array, and the eye of the thunder was suspended in the middle of the gourd and was lump Dark green rays wrapped.

The dark green light was originally a ground snake, and it was natural for acquaintances to meet the green bamboo bee Yunjian, but it was as if they had met Jiang Long when they met the thundering eye, and the two had a fierce confrontation without any compromise.

As far as power is concerned, it is naturally that the eye of Lei Yue is more prosperous. The wires that are constantly sputtered on it have already crushed the walls of the gourd. If Han Li was not assisted by the power of time, it would have been impossible to support it.

However, the dark green light has a sword array to help each other, and the gap between the two strengths has been narrowed, and some uncles are hard to separate.

In the gourd, the dark green light was flourishing for a while, and the golden wires surged for a while, so it seemed to be deadlocked.

"boom……"

After lasting for a few hours, Xuantian Gourd finally couldn't bear it, and burst out in a loud roar.

I saw a dark green light burst from the gourd and turned into a dark green sword light blooming up and down. This thunderstorm sea was connected to the sky and the ocean, and the tens of thousands of voids suddenly split about one minute and left. Two halves.

A deep fissure running through the void suddenly appeared on it, and there were waves of shocking space in it.

As soon as Han Li's eyes were fixed, he looked towards the two sides of the fissure in the space, and saw that the eye of the thunder was already exploding and turned into a dazzling golden light. The light and shadow flickered in it, as if there was a thunder beast Just the same Pentium.

Suspended on the green bamboo bee cloud swords around, suddenly the light masterpiece, rushed to the dazzling golden light.

Feijian entered the golden light, which caused the light to suddenly soar several times. With Han Li's eyesight, he couldn't see exactly what was going on inside, but only in a vague manner, his mind suddenly moved. Different kinds of fluctuations.

A moment later, there was a sharp Jianming in Jin Guangzhong, and then there were a few Jianguang shot out from the center, and one after another shot into the surrounding void.

As soon as Han Li's gaze was fixed, he saw one of the sword lights, flew unbiasedly towards the slowly closing space fissure, and disappeared.

He raised an eyebrow suddenly, and couldn't care to see how the other Jianguang was. The golden light shrouded in the palm of his hand, and he plunged into the dark space crack and yanked outward.

"Dora" sounded softly.

The sleeve of Han Li's right arm instantly turned into fly ash, but his arm was retracted intact.

However, when he saw that his hand was not a green bamboo bee cloud sword, but a small and exquisite jade hand, his eyebrows were raised suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.

"this is……"

After waiting for him to be surprised, one after another, the rays of light flew back, and turned into a one-foot-tall emerald villain, and fell on him.

A few of them sat on his shoulders, a few climbed up on his bun, and many more dangled from his arm and swinged, and one stood on the tip of his nose and stared. A pair of round eyes were staring at him.

These children are all crystal green, with only a pair of hair on their heads and golden eyes. They also wear a pair of gold hoop on their wrists and ankles, and they can faintly see the fine golden thunder pattern.

Han Li counted one by one, no more, no more, just seventy-two.

"Is this ... the sword spirit boy born from the refining of Xuantian Gourd's Eye of Thunder and Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword?" Han Li suspected, secretly guessing.

Those emerald villains seemed to have a feeling in their hearts. At the moment when this thought rose in his mind, one by one flew into the air, the green light flowing around him, and instantly turned into 72 green bamboo bee cloud sword.

What is very different from the previous Bee Cloud Sword is that all these flying swords are engraved with a pattern of golden thunder, and the breath exuded on each of the swords is truly a third-grade fairy, which is higher than Han Li previously predicted. It is estimated that it is still a premium!

Although the third-grade fairy ware and the fourth-grade fairy ware are only one grade worse, the difference in power is like a gap. It can't be calculated in the Tao, or it is a total of seventy-two handles!

Han Li frowned slightly, his heart moved.

The seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud sword does not require him to control it at all, but he flies away on his own, hanging above the sky, forming a mighty sword array.

"Booming ..."

With the sound of a thunderous sound, a magnificent and magnificent Tianmen above nine days emerged.

At this moment, the surrounding Jinyun swarmed with thousands of weather, and inside the gate that was tightly closed, bursts of thunder and lightning could not be restrained and leaked out, making Han Lidu secretly frightened. The power of these boys' swords was actually better than him It was stronger before.

An idea rose in his mind, and the magnificent golden gate rang suddenly. In the golden ocean inside, thousands of thunderous lightning dragons were looming up and down, waiting for an order to rush out of the heavenly gate.

The void that was crushed by the might of Tianmen was even more shocked, and space cracks began to emerge in the surroundings.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth, and his heart moved slightly, and the golden sky gate in the sky slowly closed, gradually disappearing with the surrounding golden clouds.

The seventy-two flying swords flickered, and turned into the appearance of an emerald boy, flying back towards him.

Han Li opened his left sleeve and opened his sleeves. All the children flew into it and disappeared.

Afterwards, Han Li slightly groaned, and with a wave of his palm, he opened the Huazhidongtian.

Within the silver light gate, Zi Ling was standing in front of the window of the bamboo building, turned around and asked, "What happened?"

"It's done, I ..." Han Li hesitated.

"To do what you should do, if possible, I hope I can accompany you." Zi Ling said with a gentle smile.

"A trip to heaven is too dangerous, I can't take you there." Han Li shook his head and said.

"I know, I will wait for you to return home safely." Zi Ling seemed to have expected and said softly.

"No matter what, I will take you back to the underworld first, then stay there, or go to the demon world, anyway, I will definitely come back to you." Han Li nodded and said.

"Okay," said Zi Ling.

After the two left the image quality space, Han Li held up Zi Ling's soft hand with one hand, and the other hand performed the technique of thunder.

There was a strange noise.

That piece had shrunk into a thundercloud less than a hundred miles away. Wandao Jinlei fell from the sky and disappeared without a trace.

...

After a hurry.

In the nether world, on the island of Daze Lake in Huangquan, above the stone steps of that hall, a woman in black was walking up and down, her face full of anxiety.

Standing outside the hall entrance, the two ghost generals guarding the hall looked at each other and shook their heads in silence.

The adult "Thirty-three" on the stone steps has been walking here for ten consecutive days. It seems that he has been waiting for someone, but he never sees him.

After the two of them persuaded twice, they were useless and had to give up.

At this moment, in the void outside the island, still in the raging positive and negative whirlwind, a golden ray of light suddenly flew over, without being affected by the whirlwind, and fell on the island in an instant.

Susan felt that breath, and he was surprised for a while, and then he was very happy. When he just flew over to greet him, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there were two more people in front of him. Naturally, it was Han Li and Zi Ling.

"Where's the master of the temple?" Han Li let go of Zi Ling's hand, and asked.

"Go in and talk again." He said indifferently.

Han Li frowned slightly, and then took Zi Ling's hand again, and stepped into the hall together.

After the temple door closed slowly, Tuan San didn't drag the water in any way, and said directly: "My father, he has already rushed to the Middle-earth Fairyland."

"What? He leaves first?" Han Li said with a brow.

"Because of the mother-in-law's affairs, my father was very self-blame, and because of some other things, the reincarnation hall launched an offensive in advance, and now the whole true immortal world will only become more and more chaotic." Said San San.

"Father, he said that although the court released words, as long as he went to the Middle-earth Fairyland, my mother would be released, but things will certainly not be so simple. Previously, he tried to explore the place where his mother was held by many methods. They found nothing, but they accidentally learned who their mother was. "Said San San.

"Who is it?" Han Li immediately asked.

"Feng Qingshui, you should be familiar with this name," said San San.

"It's him ..." Han Li heard and groaned.

When he was in the gray world, Han Li had met with this person and knew that he was a Taoist ancestor under the rule of water attributes.

"I want to get as much information as possible about him, his ancestral background, where the immortal palace is, where he is today, and his history of fighting with others," said Han Li Shensheng.

"You're going to find him?" Wu San asked, frowning.

"He told me Feng Qingshui, didn't he just let me find it?" Han Li said lightly.