The Second Immortal Road

The Beast Worm Valley is thousands of feet deep. Although Han Ming urged the Qingyun Wing with all his strength, the speed was much faster than the ordinary monks in the foundation-building period, but he did not rush to the highest point for a while.

Ran Qixi turned his head and saw the anteater Netherbone approaching quickly, and immediately reminded Han Ming in a panic.

"Uncle Master, a ghost bone above the pill formation has caught up. It has wings, and the speed is very fast. It is already within five hundred zhang!"

"The Anteater Ghost Bone, really immortal!" Han Ming moved his ears and heard the rumbling sound of breaking through the air behind him.

"Uncle Master, what should I do? He will catch up soon!" Ran Qixi's face was full of panic.

Han Ming's heart turned sharply several times, and then lowered his head to investigate Ran Qixi with mental strength, and then solemnly said: "This ghost bone is coming to me, there is no need to hurt you, I will put you down!"

When Ran Qixi heard Han Ming say such a thing, her heart suddenly tightened, and a panic surged in her heart. Uncle Han finally decided to abandon her. Why didn't you want to hurt her, but what was chasing after him was a bone in the pill-forming period. She was put down here, and the next moment she was afraid that she would be swallowed by the ghost bone who caught up behind!

Ran Qixi gave a sorrowful laugh, not only the fear of losing her life, but also a trace of self-deprecating. For Shishu Han, she was still a **** that could be discarded at any time!

Where did Han Ming have time to talk to Ran Qixi at this time, he explained to Ran Qixi, and then poured the mana in his body slightly towards the two small horns above his head, and black scales appeared on his arms.

"Hold up the body-protecting light curtain and go!" Han Ming yelled and turned around in the air, and then slammed his right arm to the side with a violent effort.

The overall strength of Han Ming's monster body is completely higher than that of the ordinary Tier 4 Peak Monster Beast, and the power can also suppress the Tier 4 Peak Monster Beast. With his wave, Ran Qixi is directly like a small sandbag, flying out hundreds of feet, completely out of it. The attack range of Tier 5 Netherbone.

After that, Han Ming was free from Ran Qixi's drag, and his speed increased by one step, like a cyan arrow, bursting towards the sky above the Beast Worm Valley.

Ran Qixi was thrown far away. The Tier 5 Anteater Netherbone was originally intended to swallow her incidentally, but as soon as the "culprit" Han Ming's speed increased sharply, he shot upwards, so he didn't care about Ran Qixi's training period. The little shrimp, but her wings vigorously fluttered, and continued to chase Han Ming away!

Ran Qixi flew out hundreds of feet, and slammed into a cliff before stopping. Fortunately, at the reminder of Han Ming, she supported her body protector's aura so that she didn't suffer any injuries. She will be able to kill the jade directly.

Getting up, watching Han Ming and the fifth-order anteater ghost bone one after another, shooting towards the outside of the Beast Worm Valley, Ran Qixi realized that Han Ming did not want to use her as bait, but the truth. Don't want to drag her down.

The grievances and fear in Ran Qixi's heart all subsided, and all that was left was moved.

After chasing upwards for a certain distance, only to watch Han Ming and Tier 5 Netherbone disappear into the distance. Ran Qixi panicked and began to worry about Han Ming’s safety. A cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was chased by a fifth-order Netherbone. Killing, no matter how bad you think it is, even if this medium-term monk's methods are not comparable to those of ordinary base-building monks!

After another ten feet, she was sure she had been thrown away. Ran Qixi turned around suddenly and flew under the Beast Worm Valley, wanting to see if he could ask someone to rescue Han Ming. After all, the uncle Yun Master of the sect It is also below, but Ran Qixi knows that this kind of hope is very slim, and there is never one.

Without the drag of Ran Qixi, Han Ming maximized the speed of Qingyun Wing's escape. The speed was beyond the reach of ordinary foundation-building cultivators, but he couldn't get rid of the anteater bones with wings behind him. He was quickly chased. close.

Although Han Ming could not see the anteater ghost bones behind, and he could not perceive his mental power, he could hear the sound of breaking through the air and the sound of bones crashing. He knew that the eater Ant Minggu has been close to within three hundred feet!

"Moo!" Han Ming roared, and finally rushed out of the Beast Worm Valley, with his feet firmly on the ground.

Han Ming suddenly stepped on his scaled legs, and the not-so-low-grade magic boots were directly crushed. Two claws covered with black snake scales slammed on the ground, making the surface sunk more than a foot deep. .

With a hard shot, Han Ming rushed out of the ground with the help of a powerful reverse thrust. The speed was unexpectedly fast. At this time, he did not use the Qingyun Wing, and the speed was already comparable to before.

With his limbs moving, Han Ming grasped on a huge stone pillar with a thickness of two feet, and then violently, like an ape, he jumped out again. At this time, he also used the Qingyun wing, and he could not be seen at a fast speed. The figure was gone, only the sound of rumbling explosions and the stone pillars that were shattered by the huge force were left in place.

The monster body and Qing Yunyi used together, it can be said that Han Ming can reach the fastest speed now, much faster than the ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the formation of alchemy.

With such a desperate escape, Han Ming's mana was also rapidly consumed. At this time, it was already less than 20%. After a long time, he would run out of mana.

"Woo, woo, woo." The wind of hunting came from behind, and Han Ming's densely scaly face suddenly condensed.

Han Ming's heart is full of bitterness. He has already resorted to such a method. He hasn't got rid of the Anteater Netherbone. He can only temporarily maintain a safe distance. The speed of the Netherbone with wings is not as fast as normal. The ghost bones are on par.

After escaping to the front for nearly a thousand feet, Han Mingxin gradually sank. If this continues, the time limit for his beast body transformation is reached, and only Qingyun Wing is left. He will definitely be caught up, when he will lose the beast body. If you can't play the strongest state, 80% of them are bad luck!

After thinking about it in his mind, Han Ming relented, flipped his hands and took out a black bowl, and urged him to move without paying attention to mana.

Hundreds of black qi came out of the bowl, and finally condensed a beautiful and flowery woman next to Han Ming. Her face was pale and her eyes were absent. It was the Yangui King.

Han Ming flicked his fingers first, and sent a drop of silver-white liquid into his mouth, then took it with his feet, stopped escaping, and quietly suspended in mid-air.

"Since you want to keep chasing down, or die endlessly, then you really have to weigh your methods!" Han Ming said with a sword in one hand, facing the Tier 5 Anteater Netherbone, who was quickly pursuing it.

Han Ming is actually ready to fight this anteater!

Han Ming glanced at the Yangui King next to him, feeling a little relieved, he was not looking for death, stupidly, relying on his mid-foundation strength to make no preparations to face the fifth-order ghost bone, he also has a fifth-order Yangui King. Although this Yangui King was only at the bottom in the pill formation period!

Han Ming felt a little regretful in his heart. I don’t know why, the strength and agility he showed in urging this Tier 5 Yangui King is far less than that of Pan Xiang’s urging. Otherwise, with his support, I really don’t need to worry about it. Tier 5 Netherbone!

"Woo, woo, woo!" The fifth-order anteater Netherbone gathered its wings and floated in mid-air as well, with the fire of the soul in the two eye sockets constantly flickering.

Anteater Minggu stared at the new Yangui King and didn't do anything directly. It seemed to be quite jealous, which surprised Han Ming.

Anteater Ghost Bone doesn't do it, and Han Ming is even more reluctant to do it. Although he has the help of the King of Yangui, his chances of victory are only 50%. !

Han Ming secretly prayed that this Tier 5 anteater ghost bone would retreat!

But Han Ming's prayers were destined to fail. Anteater Minggu glanced at Han Ming, roared, and fluttered his wings and rushed forward.

"Good coming!" Han Ming flicked the long sword in his hand, his wings fluttered, and the wind seemed to hide behind the Yangui King.

Although the body of the monster body is very strong, there is still a lot of gap between it and the bones of the Netherbone during the pill formation stage. When caught with a claw, it is likely to be severely injured. Han Ming knows this very well. He does not want to really fight This anteater is **** the bone!

At this time, Yan Gui Wang finally started his hand. It turned into dozens of ghosts with thick arms, like dozens of giant pythons, swarming toward the fifth-order anteater ghost bone.

At this time, Han Ming also shouted loudly, poured his whole body into the long sword in his hand, and then swiped one piece from a distance. For the first time, Han Ming performed ten percent of the swordsmanship.

There were no dozens of sword auras like before, this time only a crystal of sword aura broke away from the sword body, and it flashed in a distance, following the Yangui King's back.

Anteater Netherbone undauntedly met the black qi that the King of Yan Gui turned out, and at the same time, slightly opened his mouth and spit out a long fleshy red strip, like a spirit snake attacking, smashed the black qi that the King of Yan Gui turned out. .

Immediately after the flesh-red strip was continuously swung, it blew out at a speed invisible to the naked eye for ten times, dispelling all the black gas that the Yangui Wang turned into~www.wuxiaspot.com~ into a hazy light gray gas, filling the surroundings. .

At this time, the sword energy inspired by Han Ming finally came too late, and it slashed on the mouth of the Anteater Netherbone, the flesh-red long strip in the middle, cut it off from the root, and then cast off without losing its momentum. Severely hit the gums of the Anteater Ghostbone.

"Crack!" There was a crisp cracking sound, Han Ming's sword gas exploded, but two of the hard fangs of the ant-eating bones were broken, and on its head, there was a foot long, inch long. Xu Shen's sword marks.

"It is worthy of a Tier 5 Netherbone, and the bones under the frontal defense are unbelievably hard!" Han Ming drew the sword across his chest and murmured. The blow only consumed 30% of his mana, but only one thing was left behind. Shallow but not deep wounds!

Han Ming left a wound on his body. Anteater Netherbone became furious. It screamed up to the sky and stared at Han Ming. With a slightly open mouth, the red strip that should have been broken by the roots turned out to be long. Came out, and Chaohan Ming ejected over!

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