The Second Immortal Road

It was really dangerous just now. After the candle dragon's closed eyes were dark magical powers, he had indeed completely lost the ability to perceive the outside world, and had no power to fight back against the spirit of the violent spirit.

But at this critical juncture, Ran Qixi sent him a message, saying that the crimson flame sprayed by the candle dragon seemed to be of the same origin with the evil spirit, allowing her to easily perceive the position of the candle dragon's head!

Han Ming believed in Ran Qixi, and had no time to think deeply. He threw a ball of blood from the lofty into the sky-fire furnace, and pretended to enter the sky-fire furnace, but in reality, he was enveloped by tens of thousands of evil spirit sacrificial bones. , Relying on Ge Yuanjing's special ability, secretly went to the top of the candle dragon's head.

Immediately, he used the Blood Sealing Sword that had been cultivated since the foundation-building period, and used the swordsmanship magical power of Yi Kie Zhi to display it, and he succeeded in one blow, destroying the head of the candle dragon, and dispelling the magical power of closing his eyes.

Han Ming is also quite confident about the methods used after the One Tribulation Finger, especially the Demon God Thunder, which was the thunder Tribulation that killed my finger insects by the heavens and the earth. One of the three great thunders of heaven and earth!

Hundreds of years of accumulation and brewing, the power is so powerful, for the magic repair, it is completely an extinction disaster, and then the sky fire furnace explodes, which is also a powerful anomaly.

With this series of methods, Han Ming consciously has reached the limit. If a metaphysical late stage demonic cultivator can resist alive, it is completely nonsense and absolutely impossible. There are only two situations now!

Han Ming stared closely at the huge mushroom cloud still suspended in mid-air in the distance, his eyes flashed with blue light, penetrating through layers of dense fire spirits, scanning inward, and becoming silent.

Suddenly, Han Ming seemed to have discovered something, his brows suddenly frowned, and the mushroom cloud over there suddenly gathered in the middle, like a bunch of fluffy cotton, kneaded from the outside by two big hands covering the sky.

In just two breaths, the mushroom cloud suddenly shrank into a huge fireball, and the flame inside was compressed into a thick liquid. It seems that it can be transformed into a solid with a harder squeeze!

And behind that ball of fire, there appeared a black demon figure that was five feet high, and behind it was a strong tumbling demon energy. Just standing there, there was an unparalleled powerful pressure, like a demon **** descending into the world.

The black magic shadow held the ball of fire with one hand, a pair of eyes without any emotions suddenly turned, staring at Han Ming here, passing a chill that can pierce people's mind, it is Han Ming's existence. , I can't help but feel a little hairy behind.

"The devil dragon blade has not been used, so you cut down the blood of the four spirits of the deity, forcing the deity to use the magic charms given by the ancestor, and restore 10% of your strength. You are also unprecedented, and you are also one of the few in the devil world! "The tall Demon Shadow buzzed, and the voice seemed to be uploaded from Tianyu, magnificent and majestic, making people afraid to resist.

Han Ming let out a sigh of relief, forcibly calmed himself down, and then raised his head blankly, looking at the demon god-like existence dozens of miles away: "Oh, the shameful means are not worth mentioning, it's the devil. Your lord praised it, but Han never expected that Lord Demon Lord would not die like this!"

"It's not up to you whether to lift up or not. Since this is the end of the matter, I can only hope that the amount of Rahu blood in your body is pure enough so that the deity can recover some of the losses!" Mo Ying buzzed, and then softly protruded out. One hand, facing Han Ming, grabbed and lowered it.

Immediately, a giant claw of more than one hundred feet appeared out of thin air, fell from the sky, and fell over Han Ming's head. The momentum was huge, not to mention the Nascent Soul Stage, the cultivator in the Transcendental Stage was probably destroyed by a single blow. NS!

"The Lord Demon Lord is afraid to be disappointed, because Han Mou is dead, he will pull Lord Demon Lord back!" Han Ming's expression was very serious, and he roared up to the sky, his whole body suddenly golden, and his hair turned into pure silver. , Standing in the void is like a golden body of Buddha.

Raising his hand, a master sword of Wansha Sacrifice Bone Niyuan Sword appeared in Han Ming's hand. He gripped the hilt with both hands and recited a sword art silently. Every pore leaked aura, madly toward the long in his hand. Jian Yong went.

This is the sword intent accumulated by the other Wansha Sacrifice Bone Niyuan Swords, the sword aura, 432 handles, which are now partly extracted by Han Ming, and injected into the master sword in his hand to the greatest extent.

"Turn the sword into silk!" Han Ming shouted angrily, and drew a sword against the giant claw in the sky. The three-foot long sword was thrown out, and with a sudden flash, it turned into a hair thick and thin. Thin lines, up in the wind.

After that, Han Ming clenched his fist and slammed on the ground, like a projectile from a siege trebuchet, followed by the sword wire, and greeted him with the black claws covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom." There was only a loud noise. The black devil's claws of more than one hundred feet were like a mountain collapse, slamming against the ground, exploding the ground a full hundreds of feet long and wide, and twenty feet deep. In the pit, there is a tattered body, lying softly in the middle. There is no breath in or out, and it seems to be a pool of meat.

Killing Han Ming with a single blow is not surprising to the transcendent ghost. If he recovers 10% of his body's strength and can't kill this kid with a single blow, it would be a bit too much. Luohu, right?

There are not a few creatures who have the bloodline of the ancient spirit. There are several families in the demon world that inherit the bloodline of the ancient spirit. Its Qingluan bloodline was stolen from one of the big families!

All the miscellaneous blood is not considered the spirit of the ancients at all, it is a world of difference.

What a noble existence is pure-blooded Luohu, how rare is the ancient spirit, how can it appear in this small lower realm, and even if it appears here, there must be an older Luohu guarding him!

The tall demon shadow stepped forward, and was about to go to the corpse of the kid, extract the blood of Rahu from his body, and take it back to the demon world to swallow it, and let him grow a fifth physical head, but at this moment, he Perceived a breath of threat!

The tall Demon Shadow raised his head slightly, and was horrified to find that he did not know when, there was already a black cloud that stretched for hundreds of miles above his head, in which there was a faint gold and silver thunder and lightning, and it was ready to fall down at any time.

"Is this the thunder of punishment?" The tall demon was stunned, swallowing dryly and spitting.

Staring at the Jieyun above his head, and seeing the gold and silver two-color thunder and lightning with unimaginable destruction in it, the Four Vein Demon Venerable was completely panicked, shaking his head, while muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible, there is an ancestor. The secret talisman that I personally gave can avoid the thunder of punishment, so how can it be attracted!"

It wasn't until the first golden sky thunder fell, hitting its shoulders, directly smashing its shoulders, and exploding a cloud of dark red blood blossoms, the Four Vein Venerable yelled in horror: "This is impossible. Maybe." The tone was desperate.

The first golden sky thunder fell, did not kill the Four Vein Demon Lord, and did not stop. The second silver sky thunder landed again, but its power was 40-50% stronger than the first one, and there were even stronger ones behind. The thunder is gathering.

The thunder of punishment is endless, and the breath of the alien world will not be completely destroyed, it will become stronger and stronger. If it evolves to the end, it can even cover the entire world, it can be regarded as a self-destructive self-protection in a world.

After resisting the twelfth sky thunder, the tall demon shadow of the Four Vein Demon Venerable has been torn apart, with half of the skull remaining, and half of the muscle is connected to the half-destroyed chest, through the flickering electric light. , Can even see the beating heart.

"This deity is not reconciled!" The Four Meridian Demon Venerable roared, and did not hesitate to let go of the suppression of the cultivation base. The breath instantly rose and became stronger than before. A slight movement of the body caused a crack in the space.

It was at the end of the road, unlocked the seal, and instantly restored the full strength of the Demon Venerable.

It roared and rushed towards Tianyu, relying on its powerful cultivation base to rush out of the human world, even if it fell into the boundless nihility, it still has the cultivation base of his demon lord and the bloodlines of the four ancient spirits. In case of a chance to survive, maybe he can feel the position of the demon world and be able to go back.

Staying in this world can only be hacked to death!

But the move of the Four Vein Demon Lord to unlock all the seals of cultivation bases, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seems to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and the roaring clouds in the sky unexpectedly made a loud bang, in which the endless gold and silver two-color thunder and lightning drove One in the middle, turned into two chains, one gold and one silver.

As soon as the two chain squares appeared, they trembled slightly, and then disappeared. The next one actually penetrated directly through the flesh of the Four Vein Demon Venerable, swimming like a spirit snake, and tied the Four Vein Demon Venerable Five Flowers to a firm.

At this time, the Four Meridian Demon Sovereign finally knew what the kid’s last words meant. He really wanted to die together, and pulled him back when he died. At this time, he really regretted it. When in the lower realm, you should pretend not to say anything!

"No, the deity is not reconciled, the deity is the venerable, living in the blood of all spirits, how can I die in this lower realm, I am not reconciled, how can I die with a despicable human race!" The Four Meridians only came and screamed at the end. With a sound, he was slammed by the two-color chain of gold and silver, strangled into a **** mist, and was burned to fly ash by the two-color lightning, and there was no slag.

After the Four Meridians were killed, the robbery cloud in the sky suddenly disappeared, but after only five or six breaths, they disappeared. The sky is still a bright universe, the blue sky and white clouds, the eyes are thousands of miles, the green mountains and green waters are still beautiful, if not The ground is full of rubble, messy words.

After the half-pillar incense where Venerable Four Vessels died, somewhere in the huge pit blasted out by the Great Sky Demon's Claws, a gravel trembled suddenly, and then a figure covered in blood and mud pushed away the stone that was pressing on him. , Stood up slowly.

Supported by Ran Qixi, Han Ming dragged his weak left leg, holding his skinny right arm, and found a slightly flat stone. He sat down slowly and looked at the broken mountain within hundreds of miles. Da Hang, dazed not to speak.