The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming glanced at the blue-robed female cultivator coldly, but he didn't pay attention at all. He just put his hands together, pinched a special technique, and gently touched the center of his eyebrows, directly cutting through the layers of fine scales, and breaking a piece. Wound.

As the demonic energy surging in Han Ming's body, the tiny wound turned out on its own initiative, tearing it straight to an inch wide, and inside it was a grayish-white disc that condensed slowly and urgently, and began to spin quickly.

The gray-white disc rotated faster and faster towards the middle, until it was no longer a disc, but an oval sphere, the size of a pigeon egg, standing quietly in the wound!

"Poison pupil open!" Han Ming lightly swiped, the oval sphere between his eyebrows actually flashed slightly, and a black mist was opened, as if opening his eyelids, revealing a pitch-black eyeball inside.

His eyeballs rolled around, and he scanned the surroundings indifferently.

The demon cultivators outside were stared at by the black poisonous pupils. No matter what treasures were released or various body protection light curtains were opened, they were all hit instantly, almost at the same time. There were wisps of black air visible to the naked eye on all of them.

A Tier 8 demon cultivator with extremely seductive appearance and extremely hot stature snorted, squirted a big mouth of black blood, rolled his eyes, and fell directly from mid-air, looking like he didn't know his life or death.

The same situation is not limited to this place. Among the dozen or so demon cultivators, six of them have various strange poisons in their bodies. And the remaining few who are more powerful, or have some special secret techniques, even if they didn't lose consciousness directly, they were still shaking.

Han Ming moved, turned into a black shadow, disappeared in the same place in an instant, just two or three breaths, those demon cultivators who lost their consciousness, no matter men, women, young or old, are beautiful and ugly, they are the same as the previous black giant eagles. , Turned into numerous bones.

Fox bones, bear bones, wolf bones, snake bones and many giant bones fell one after another, breaking the calm on the blue sea once again, sinking into the crystal clear sea, and piled quietly on the bottom of the sea with the previous eagle bones.

After slaying six unresistible eighth-order transformation monsters, Han Ming slammed on the void and turned into a python tail, like Luohu with a human body, four arms, and buffalo horns, holding the magic dragon blade, facing the left. The next five demons who hadn't lost consciousness rushed.

Seeing this, these demon cultivators were horrified to the extreme, wherever they dared to stay where they were, they could only start all together and flee behind, but with this distraction, they could not resist the various strange poisons in their bodies, and suddenly coughed up black blood. .

Among them was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who had tried his best to withstand the power of the poisonous eye. Now he was distracted, and suddenly rolled his eyes, his face was black, and he was unable to plant himself. He happened to be picked up by Han Ming. Living.

The black and red blade light flashed, and the boy turned into a pale blue unknown skeleton and fell down.

The remaining five demon cultivators finally escaped behind the blue-robed female cultivator at this time. Han Ming sneered, but stopped chasing after him. He had just noticed that although the tenth-order ice phoenix was also poisoned, she It seems that there is some method that can resist this toxicity, but it is temporarily held back and cannot be used.

With a tan mouth, the blue-robed female cultivator exhaled a black gas, her face was only pale, but the black gas on her face was gone, and she was still full of breath.

After all, the level of the human world is too low, and the various strange poisons that Han Ming has collected are still not enough. It is still a little weak to deal with the top-level existence of the human world such as the blue-robed female nun, and Han Ming does not have much hope!

Han Ming didn't care about the blue-robed female cultivator. He just lowered his head and looked at the magic knife with a slight scarlet light in his hand. A slight bright color flashed in his eyes.

The reason why the Devil Dragon Blade is the most precious treasure of the magic way is because it can devour the flesh and blood of the monk and strengthen itself.

Today, he hacked and killed nearly ten powerful and energetic monster repairmen. The power of the Devil Dragon Blade was increased by a large amount. Holding it in his hand gave him a strong confidence. I am afraid that the subordinates of the gods can protect themselves.

More than that, the Devil Dragon Blade also gave him some magic power back to help him recover the lost mana. After urging Wanhua Poison Eye and killing so many demon cultivators, his body was still full of mana, and he was still in full bloom!

Han Ming now knows why the magic dragon blade is the most precious treasure of the magic way. This treasure is in his hand, it is completely unbreakable, and its strength is continuous. In ancient times, the legendary Yuan Yingqi held this knife to kill the **** of transformation stage. of!

According to Yiling, in the ancient human world, ninety-nine percent of them are just imitations of the magic dragon blade. His magic dragon blade is far more than ordinary imitations.

The power of his sword is not inferior to the authentic magic dragon blade in the legend, and even in some respects, it is even better than the authentic magic dragon blade, a terrifying magic treasure with terrifying potential.

The Devil Dragon Blade, which has swallowed the flesh and blood of many demon repairs, turned out to be like a spirit, buzzing constantly, and the evil blood gas was circulating. It seemed to be cheering, and there was a long sound of dragon chanting in the dragon head at the end. Come.

It is eager for more flesh and soul.

Holding the demon soldier in his hand, Han Ming suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the blue-robed female cultivator, and the crowds behind her who were still resisting the strange poisonous transformation demon cultivator. There was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was a faint smile in his eyes. Killing intent flashed.

Except for the black eagle, the other beasts were all Tier 8 monsters. Although there are a lot of them, they are definitely not as good as the remaining five Tier 9 monsters. The power of these demon cultivators will surely rise again.

If the ice phoenix of Tier 10 is also beheaded, Han Ming doesn’t know exactly how powerful the Devil Dragon Blade can rise, but he has a vague premonition. With the existence of, he also advanced to the great monk, this magic dragon blade may really be able to slaughter the'god'.

Being stared at by Han Ming's black eyes with murderous intent, the surviving ninth-order demon cultivators felt a wave of timidity in their hearts, and subconsciously dodged those eyes, and did not dare to look at each other.

At this time, they no longer had the contempt that Han Ming had before, and they were all afraid. Such an existence was too strong, and the tenth-order monster beast was far from it, and it shouldn't be the standard that a middle-term cultivator should have.

They used to be very stable before, mocking this human monk who didn't know the heights of the earth, but now, when they look at it, they are short-sighted, far from knowing that there is no sky.

At this time, the blue-robed female cultivator looked at Han Ming, who was covered with black scales, and no more contempt in her eyes. Instead, she was full of solemnity and coldness.

Looking at the appearance, she guessed that Han Ming might be an ancient demon from the ancient times. Although it is a mid-term cultivation base, the true strength cannot be measured by realm at all. After all, the original realm of the ancient demons in the lower realm is basically transformed. Above the gods, there are even existences that are two realms higher than the transformation of gods, and even the devil ancestors of the three realms are distracted!

What's more, there is also a terrifying demon soldier in this demon's hand that seems to exist only in the legend.

While shocked, she also had a faint murderous intent in her heart. She is now in the advanced stage, but her realm has not risen in a short period of time. She killed so many ice beasts in front of her, even though they are not ice. People of the Feng clan, but after all, they were obedient to her, it was tantamount to slap her in the face in public!