The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 2088 Pseudo-Immortal

"It's a little interesting. Unexpectedly, it can be blocked from being hit by my ancestor, but the struggle [img=/sss/zenme.jpg] is just an arm. The young man in black saw the appearance of Han Li and Zhishui, and he was slightly stunned, but immediately there was a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth, and the other palm was raised, and one finger rushed to the two slightly.

Two tones of "shh" and "shh"

Two black spots bounced out of the fingertips of the young man in black robe, and a flashed across a hundred-foot distance, to a place close to Han Li and the young man of the Ling nationality.

With a flash of blue light in Han Li's eyes, he saw the black spot clearly. It was a bean-sized, dark and shiny elixir [img=/sss/dongxi.jpg].

Although this Danwan is inconspicuous, how dares Han Li let it approach easily?

He didn't think about it, suddenly took a breath, and then sprayed hard. A green sword light rolled out, and in a flash, he split the black elixir.

The next moment, the two pieces of elixir pills that were split burst apart and turned into two rolling black flames, and Han Li was submerged into it by a roar.

The magic flame surged around Han Li crazily and flew into a black pillar of fire and rose to the sky.

One [img=/sss/sjian.jpg], Han Li looks like he doesn't know life and death.

But the young man in black robe was obviously very confident in the magic flame of [img=/sss/ziji.jpg]. At the sight of Han Li wrapped in the magic flame, he immediately lost interest and turned his eyes and put all his mind on the 'stop water' on the other side.

Compared with Han Li, this demon ancestor is more at the top, and he is more interested in the spiritual youth who can take over the blow just now without changing his face.

On the other side, Zhishui was still expressionless. As soon as he raised his arm, he grabbed the black flame directly at [img=/sss/ziji.jpg].

A muffled sound

At the moment of touching the young man's finger, the black elixir burst by itself and turned into a rolling magic flame and rushed to the young man.

"Bad"

When the saint of Qianqiu witnessed this scene, she screamed in a hurry in her heart, and she could no longer care about other mysterious objects in her body.

A "boom"

The object flashed and fluctuated amazingly in its body.

At the same time, the woman's body was shocked and flew out of the ground, and a golden spiritual pattern gushed out of her body, which instantly spread all over her body. It seemed to be the same as Zhishui's body, and she could not swim away. It was strange.

At this time, half of the Long family's ancestors and others were still crushed under the ground. Whenever they wanted to mobilize mana and secrets to jump out of trouble, their shoulders would suddenly sink and numb, and even a finger could not move, as if mountains weighing more than a million catties were being crushed on their bodies.

Even if they were full of mana, they were imprisoned in place by [img=/sss/s/sjian.jpg].

At the moment when the saint of Qianqiu became abnormal, he seemed to feel [img=/sss/shenme.jpg]. The silver spirit pattern on the body surface flashed a few times, and the magic flame rolled up fiercely.

A sharp sound as if the whole sky had been torn, it burst out of the young man's mouth, and then a silver sound wave spewed out.

As soon as the oncoming magic flame touched the silver wave, it turned into a little black light and was shattered and destroyed one after another.

But the consequences of doing this made the silver spiritual pattern on the young man's body flash a few times, and then it became dim, but he stood in place with his fists in his hands, and his face still looked dull.

"Oh, it turned out to be a pseudo-immortal puppet. No, it's a little too weak. It seems to have been refined by the day after tomorrow. The breath is too far worse than the real pseudo-immortal puppet." As soon as the young man in black saw this scene, he said "hey", and his face was a little surprised, but after sneering, a finger came out slightly.

Listen to his tone, this spirit clan's "stop water" turned out to be just a puppet

"Wow" was loud, and a mass of black light made a piercing tinkling at its fingertips. Under the rise and condensation, it turned into a slender black and delicate needle, and came out lightly.

The dark light is silent and fleeting

The spiritual youth standing a hundred feet away suddenly emerged from the silver pattern on his body. He turned around and turned into a simple silver shield at an incredible speed, blocking in front of him.

And the next moment, a roar

The shield suddenly trembled, and a black light bloomed, but it flashed away, and there was a black hole with a thin thumb on the surface.

"Stop the water" did not move in place, but suddenly a strangely cold gray gas broke out on the body. After a slight condensation, it turned into a dozen thick gray-white touch of more than a bowls.

These ferocious tentacles danced wildly around, and there was a faint roar and anger in it, which made people feel scared when they heard it.

The young man in black saw all this in the air. After narrowing his eyes slightly, he sneered.

The outbreak of "stop water" is just an instantaneous thing.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen ferocious tentacles on his body trembled and disappeared, and the silver shield in front of him flashed silently.

"coo-dong"

The young man fell to the ground without any signs, and a black dot appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and instantly turned into a hole the same size as the silver shield.

The magic needle popped up by the young man in black not only penetrated the silver shield, but also easily pierced the head of Zhishui. The power is really unfathomable, far beyond the imagination of the existence of a dry body.

But what's more strange is that what gushes out of the Zhishui wound is not a bright red thing, but a mass of gray and white yin qi, which is sticky and thick as if **.

"Interesting, the driving thing is not the fairy crystal, but the power of the demon soul of the outside world. Together in such a mess, it is no wonder that this pseudo-immortal is not vulnerable at all. Did you put the demon soul inside?" The young man in black muttered a few times to himself, turned his eyes and looked at the saint of Qianqiu, and asked coldly.

But at this time, the saint of Qianqiu fell to the ground with an expression of incredible panic on her face. As soon as she said the word "I" in her mouth, the golden lines on her body blurred and fell down.

A muffled sound!

The woman's body curled up and fell to the ground, and her breath became strong and weak, and the golden spiritual pattern on the body surface suddenly appeared, as if she was old

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