Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

There is a vast mountain range hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tianmiao City. In the past, this place was rich in spiritual energy and abundant in resources, and it was a good place for low- and middle-level cultivators to come and explore treasures.

But when the demons from the demon world arrived, the situation changed completely. They used special methods to expel the spiritual energy here and set up many things that could continuously produce pure demonic energy.

Now the whole mountain range is no longer full of spiritual energy, but has become filled with black air and extremely pure demonic energy, making it a place suitable for Warcraft and demons to survive.

On this day, two shocking rainbows chased from a distance, one after the other, and soon plunged into the mountains.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was shrinking rapidly, the green rainbow in front circled and stopped above a mountain.

The light faded, revealing Han Li's ordinary face. At this moment, his face was pale, with traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had been through a battle.

The light behind him faded and stopped hundreds of feet away. Looking at his face, it was none other than the old man from the Sea King clan with green scales on his face.

"Boy, I advise you to hand over the Xuantian treasure. You have no hope of escape." After the old man's mind scanned the surroundings repeatedly, his expression turned cold and he said in a cold voice.

"Hehe, senior, you are joking. If you were me and were in my shoes, would you surrender? Although my cultivation is low, I will fight to the death!" Han Li sneered.

"Since you are so uncooperative, I have no choice but to take action myself. But you took great pains to lure me here. Do you think you can resist me with just a few magic arrays?" The old man with green scales casually swept his eyes across the mountain below and looked at Han Li sarcastically.

"Whether it works or not, we won't know until we try it." Han Li said expressionlessly. After he clasped his hands together, a few silver lights suddenly appeared in the thick black air.

Then, silver light shone from Han Li's body, and his body suddenly grew to several dozen feet in size. Dazzling silver spots flashed all over his body, and as circles of runes flowed, a powerful aura surged out.

An obscure spell came out of Han Li's mouth, and suddenly streams of silver light descended from the sky, shining together with the light spots in the demonic energy, which was extremely mysterious.

"Hehe, your star-related skills are rare, but I've used them on me before. Do you think it will be useful the second time?" The old man said disdainfully upon seeing this.

Han Li on the opposite side did not say a word. After a loud shout, all the silver light quickly condensed in front of him, interweaving into complex patterns in the air, and finally gathered into a dazzling column of starlight, rushing straight towards the Qinglin old man.

Upon seeing this, the old man Qinglin snorted coldly and waved his hands. Suddenly, the sound of splashing water was heard in the surrounding rolling demonic energy. Then, pieces of turbulent sea water appeared out of thin air, and instantly formed a huge water curtain, blocking the light column.

The next moment, the starlight column collided with the water curtain, making a deafening roar. The energy collision between the two caused the surrounding space to tremble.

While Han Li was activating the starlight column, his face turned grim. After quickly changing the magic formula with his hands, a tall figure two or three hundred feet tall suddenly appeared behind him.

The figure was covered in silver light, and bright dots flickered at various acupuncture points on the body, just like the stars in the sky.

However, the figure seemed a little illusory and not very solid.

But after Han Li let out a low shout and madly practiced his skills, pouring all his magic power into the figure behind him, the tall figure's body suddenly became more solid and his aura became much stronger.

Immediately afterwards, Han Li raised one arm, shook his wrist, and a flash of red light shot out backwards.

At the same time, the tall figure behind him spread his five fingers apart.

With a "swish", he caught the red light in his hand, and upon closer inspection, he found that the red light was actually a fiery red broken sword!
This red broken sword seems to be very ordinary at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find that there are red runes about an inch in size floating on the remaining half of the sword.

These runes were also very different from ordinary runes. Each one was bright red and eye-catching, with faint traces of gold and silver lines on the surface. As they flashed slightly, the nearby void became distorted and hazy.

At the broken end of the sword, a fiery red sword shadow expanded and shrank unsteadily.

As Han Li cast the spell, the vast energy of heaven and earth, centered on the figure behind him, poured into the rune like a funnel.

The sword shadow, which was originally a little blurry, became clear and real at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Since you want the Xuantian Treasure, then you should taste its power first!" "Humph, this is just a remnant of the Xuantian Treasure. This level of treasure in your hands can't pose any threat to me at all. You should take out the real Xuantian Treasure."

However, after seeing this scene, the old man Qinglin didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he wanted Han Li to sacrifice the Xuantian Zhanling Sword.

Generally speaking, a true Xuantian treasure requires a Mahayana-level cultivation to drive. But I don't know how this kid in front of me can drive it. Although it only has the power of one strike, he was also shocked when he saw it last time.

However, due to the limitations of his cultivation level, the power of Han Li's Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword at this time was not as great as imagined. As a Mahayana cultivator, he could still dodge a few times.

The reason why he let Han Li use the Xuantian Treasure now was that he wanted to use this attack to completely consume Han Li's magic power and blood essence.

As long as Han Li used this trump card again, he would not only be able to avoid the attack of the sword, but also have a 90% chance of capturing Han Li alive.

Han Li listened to the teasing tone of the old man Qinglin, and felt neither happy nor angry. He shouted loudly, pinched his hands, and lightly pointed at the opposite side.

Suddenly, the tall figure behind him grasped the red hilt with both hands and raised it high above his head.

During this process, the runes on the fiery red broken sword seemed to come alive, interweaving on the sword to form a gorgeous rune web, releasing heart-pounding fluctuations.

As the tall figure swung his arms suddenly down, a dazzling flame shot out from the sword shadow, accompanied by an earth-shaking sword sound, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at the old man Qinglin.

Seeing this, the old man Qinglin sneered, obviously not taking this attack seriously. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the water vapor around him swirled, turning into a huge blue water dragon, and with the power to destroy the world, he rushed towards the fire.

"Boom!" The two collided, and a deafening roar erupted. The sword light and water splashes intertwined, forming a chaos. The entire space seemed to tremble at this moment, even the mountains in the distance were shaken, gravel rolled down, and smoke and dust rose.

However, in the midst of this energy turbulence, a huge vortex with a diameter of several miles suddenly appeared above the head of the old man Qinglin.

In this vortex, gold and silver runes flashed rapidly, emitting a mysterious purple-gold light, and huge waves of pressure surged out from it.

It seemed as if it was going to crush the entire world as it suddenly descended upon the old man Qinglin.

"who!"

The old man Qinglin felt this force and his face changed drastically. Under this pressure, it became extremely difficult for him to move.

"Ugh..."

The old man Qinglin frantically circulated his magic power, and raised his arms violently, finally moving under the huge pressure. He turned his wrist without hesitation, and a blue crystal staff flashing with cold light appeared in his hand, the body of the staff was crystal clear.

He pointed at the staff with his other hand with difficulty, and the blue crystal staff suddenly glowed brightly. Streams of icy air surged out of the staff and quickly condensed into a huge ice crystal cage, freezing him firmly inside.

In the ice crystal cage, the figure of the old man Qinglin was looming, and his terrified face finally relaxed a little. It turned out that this ice crystal cage could not only isolate the external spiritual energy, but also reduce the huge force on his body.

At this moment, in the void hundreds of feet behind the old man, a purple mist flashed, and a huge demon god with three heads and six arms appeared. This demon god exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and the three faces all looked exactly like Ye Ming, and there were two golden horns on the two heads in the middle.

"Nirvana Saint Body! What is your relationship with the old villain Nirvana? How could a human like you practice his ultimate skill to such a level?"

The person who said this was not the old man Qinglin, but someone in another void several miles away from the battlefield.

There, with a flash of pink light, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared.

The man had a face full of flesh and was extremely ugly.

The woman was wearing an elegant white dress, barefoot, and had a stunning appearance. Who else could it be but Baohua! (End of this chapter)