The Second Immortal Road

"Han just wants to remind fellow Daoists that on this ladder, fellow Daoists don't have any mana, it's better to be honest, otherwise Han will not know what measures he will take!" Han Ming said lightly, with a serious face.

"You take this to be more frivolous than me, you wait, wait until you get out of the secret realm, so you can't eat it!" The girl in the black dress was full of anger and shouted at Han Ming.

Han Ming's face sank slightly when he heard the words, and an invisible cold color in his eyes flashed away.

Han Ming's face suddenly became cold, and the girl in the black dress in his arms was slightly surprised, and there was a hint of fear in his heart.

"You still have the restriction planted by my father in your body! Don't mess around with you, or we will die together!" The girl in the black dress seemed to be a little frightened by the coldness in Han Ming's eyes, but she still threatened with a hard-mouthed softly, clearly. Just not much confidence!

After Han Ming glanced at it like this, the girl in the black dress remembered that the person in front of her was definitely not a good person. Although it was not a wicked and sinister person, he was definitely a fierce enough person!

Han Ming frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a moment, the cold expression on his face eased, but instead of paying attention to the Taoist friend, he flicked a few times, rushed to the place where the hook nose died, and searched his corpse slightly. After confirming that there was nothing missing, he ignited the crystal jade cloak and chased another cultivator in the foundation stage of Baiqiao Pavilion.

After killing one, it is better to get rid of the other. Anyway, he is like a fish on this ladder. It is not difficult to deal with a monk with a very restricted body shape, even though the opponent is a monk in the foundation stage!

Just after Han Ming left with the black dress female cultivator, a figure wearing the Xing Xingzong Xuan Robe costume walked out of a mist and walked to the side of the corpse of Ying Hook's nose with a look of surprise on his face.

This Xuanpao disciple has long hair neatly tied behind his head, and his body is clean and tidy, without a trace of dust, and has a dusty and elegant demeanor.

If Han Ming was still at this moment, he would surely recognize at a glance that this disciple was Lin Fengqi, a different vein peak that he had met in Xiaobi before, living in the roots of alien spirits, and an extremely rare body of wind marrow.

"The world is so big, it’s really amazing that people have come out in large numbers. I originally thought that the gravity I received was very small. I had a great advantage on this ten thousand-step ladder, but I didn’t expect that this senior brother Han would be more flexible than me. See He is so fast, as long as he is on this ladder, he is afraid that he will be invincible!" Lin Fengqi muttered to himself looking at the direction of Han Ming's disappearance.

"Senior Brother Han, I really didn't expect that I had already overestimated you as much as possible, but I didn't expect it to still mumble. When I get outside, I must ask for advice!"

When Lin Fengqi finished talking to himself, it was a pinch. The aura around him flashed slightly, and his whole body shot out. Although his speed was not as fast as Han Ming's, it was better than that. The ordinary sect is several times faster than the top ten!

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The two Ten Thousand Swordsmen monks who stayed on the spot, waiting to sit and gather the power of the fish and weeds, have been quietly sitting in a close position, narrowing their eyes, restoring their mana while maintaining the strength of the body's aura, resisting the powerful surroundings. Profound magnetic gravity!

At this moment, one of the middle-aged Wanjianmen cultivators raised the corner of his eyes slightly. Through the corner of his eyes, he secretly glanced at the long-haired cultivator on the side, but he caught a glimpse of the person on the side also looking at him slightly. Take a look!

With a glance, the two Wanjianmen cultivators suddenly understood, and the corners of their mouths were all raised slightly!

"Hey!" The long-haired monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his hand was a little bit slightly. A very thin silver light shot out against the ground, stabbing like lightning in a blank place more than ten feet away. land.

At the same time, the middle-aged monk also pointed with one hand, facing the blank place a little bit, two pale white auras flashed away, and they merged in the middle, which turned into a large aura net, facing the blank space. That blank place fell in one fell swoop!

And just when the big net of silver light and spiritual energy was about to enclose the blank space, a bright white figure flashed out, and after a few consecutive movements under his feet, it disappeared in place, and when it reappeared It was already ten feet away.

Seeing Han Ming's speed so fast, the middle-aged cultivator of Wanjianmen's foundation-building stage suddenly picked up his eyelids, as if he had been frightened.

"Why are you!" The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator and the Changfa foundation-building cultivator asked involuntarily in shock.

Looking at the big net of spiritual energy and the thin silver needle, Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in the eyes of the two Wanjianmen cultivators not far away!

"Why are they not me? The two seniors also want to take down me, just like the two seniors of Wanjianmen!" Han Ming said word by word, while holding the black dress girl's hands free of one. As soon as he waved his hand, he tied two storage bags to his waist. These two storage bags were obtained from the corpses of two monks in Baiqiao Pavilion!

After seeing the storage bag around Han Ming's waist, the pupils of the middle-aged and long-haired foundation-building cultivators shrank slightly.

"Where are the two daoists Baiqiaoge?" The middle-aged cultivator during the foundation-building period reluctantly suppressed his surprise, and asked calmly.

"Guess the two seniors!" Han Ming said lightly, and at the same time, intentionally or unconsciously, he touched the storage bag around his waist, and continued to add: "What are the two seniors doing around here? And why? Do you attack the younger generation?"

The middle-aged monk during the foundation-building period glanced at the long-haired monk beside him, and said again and again: "Haha, Daoist Xi is the five distinguished guests, and the young Daoist is together with Daoist Xi. How can I think of dealing with it? Fellow Daoists! When the two Daoists of Baiqiao Pavilion wanted to capture the little Daoists, I wanted to stop them, but unfortunately, I lost a lot of mana because of climbing this ladder. Little Taoist friends, Taoists, don't want to forgive sins!"

The middle-aged cultivator during the foundation-building period was so acquainted, Han Ming's mouth turned slightly, and he slowly said: "Since the senior does not want to stop the two of me, in order not to cause misunderstanding, I will still remove the magic circle blocking the road ahead. Let me go there!"

"Well, this is a way for the little fellow daoists!" The middle-aged cultivator waved his hand slightly, beckoning in a certain direction, and there was a flash of inspiration there.

"Thank you!" Han Ming arched his hand slightly, without hesitation, and once again held up the black dress female cultivator, and ran along the road that was temporarily let out, in a posture that he was not afraid of the two of Wanjianmen doing their hands and feet.

And the cultivator of Wanjianmen really didn't do anything, letting Han Ming and two of them leave!

"Let them leave like this?" The long-haired cultivator looked at Han Ming rushing towards the top, and asked with some hesitation.

"What can we do if we don't let it go, the storage bags of the two people of Baiqiaoge are at their waists. Although our overall strength is higher than that of the two people of Baiqiaoge, can we easily kill these two people? People seem to be monks in the Qi training period, but the speed is so fast, how can we do with them? Really want to fight, maybe it is us who are consumed to death~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't be able to beat the foxes, and provoke them. It's a show-off!" The middle-aged cultivator said helplessly during the foundation-building period.

And at the moment when these two people were talking, a black figure flashed away, directly crossing the uncompleted formation, and passing through the blockade of the two people of Wanjianmen!

"Little thief must escape!" With a wave of his hand, the long-haired cultivator would release the spirit weapon and pursue the black figure.

But it was too late, Lin Fengqi smiled, waved his sleeves, and instantly jumped out, leaving the magic weapon directly behind him!

"The speed is so fast, don't these two people feel the terrifying gravity around?" The face of the middle-aged cultivator during the foundation construction period was full of incredible colors.

"Could it be that these two people are the same as Junior Brother Jiantu, with excellent spiritual roots, superior spiritual bodies, and extremely low gravity?" The long-haired cultivator at the base-building stage looked at the rising forest wind, which was also moving further and further. frown.

"No problem, Junior Brother Jiantu went up early. If you want to come, you must be a little bit faster than these two. Even if Junior Brother Jiantu meets these two, are you still afraid of them? Junior Brother Jiantu is a closed disciple of the ancestor of the sect. , There are so many strange treasures on his body, are you still afraid of these two?" The middle-aged man said with a sneer!