The Second Immortal Road

Qing Blind Tian Jue exploded the eyes of the white-bearded old man, Han Ming was a little relaxed, but he didn't expect that the white-bearded old man would know how fierce he was, and he would use a method similar to the same death.

The blood talisman came so quickly that Han Ming did not react. The blood talisman that condensed the blood of the white-bearded old man's whole body crashed into his body, turning into strange and dry air, raging in Han Ming's body. .

These dry air machines actually have the special ability to absorb vitality. As Han Ming’s whole body’s mana moves quickly, every week, Han Ming’s blood vitality decays by a layer. In just a dozen breaths, Han Ming’s chest is Some dry dead skin appeared, and he was constantly aging.

Han Ming's complexion changed drastically, and he never expected that the stone chair would desperately use such a method without observing it for a while, which was clearly a weird curse.

There are very few curses in the world, and the required cultivation conditions are extremely difficult to achieve. It is not possible to find one among thousands of monks, but once the cultivation is successful, the power is beyond imagination and powerful.

It is rumored that two thousand years ago, a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul obtained the blood of a great monk, and cast a spell of killing thousands of miles away, directly injuring the famous monk, and it took nearly a hundred years. Come back!

The technique of cursing is too weird. It is invisible and can make people curse without even knowing it. The person who is cursed may not know the identity of the person who casts the curse until he dies.

Under certain circumstances, cursing is even rarer than pupil art. People in the world of cultivating immortals are completely talkative. When they meet monks who practice cursing, they all fear to avoid it and dare not get close to each other.

Han Ming mobilized his mana with all his strength, trying to expel that strange Qi machine out of his body, but it was useless at all. Those Qi machines were fused into his blood mana, and if they had roots, they couldn't be taken out at all.

These curse auras are too weird. Not only did they tune Han Ming’s vitality, but it also seemed that Shouyuan could also be tuned. Han Ming’s face was aging with his eyes at a visible speed, and some white silks appeared sporadically in his black hair. , And if it can be contagious, more and more!

Han Ming continuously used a dozen methods, but they were completely useless. Seeing that less and less of the blood was drawn, his body shape was constantly sluggish, and his body was almost skinny. His heart was slightly ruthless, and his consciousness sank. Dantian Zhong.

The more than three hundred thousand evil spirit sacrificial bones in the dantian sword are like flying birds with great spirituality in the sky. The cold blue flame surrounded a circle, guarding a bone sword in the middle.

Han Ming's spiritual consciousness fell on the natal crystal nucleus of the monster body, where there was a round sphere the size of a fingernail, but it was the thunderball formed by the thunder devouring spirit and the last wave of the catastrophe of my finger worm.

Over the years, the Thunder Devouring Spirit has been devouring and refining the golden thunder and lightning, and there are faint signs of mutation. This makes Han Ming look forward to it. He has always placed this thunderball on the beast body's natal crystal core, with magical power. Wen Yang, I want to wait for the day when the Thunder Devouring Spirit merges with the Golden Tribulation.

But now in this situation, he was cursed and his vitality was constantly being drawn. Han Ming had no choice but to try to save his life by the catastrophe in this thunderball. As for the spirit of thunder Abnormal change, can only give up.

After all, curse is the method of Yin and evil. The Qi machine is full of cold and yin auras. The Tribulation of Heaven is a pure to yang to strong existence. It should be the nemesis of many Yin and evil types. If the tribulation of Heaven is released, and a trace of it enters the body, it might stop or even break the curse!

Moving the thunderball in between, Han Ming glanced at the thunderball reluctantly, and felt a little bit fierce in his heart. He wanted to throw the thunderball into the air and explode, and then urged the molten gold body to induce golden lightning. Into the body.

Now that the robbery cloud has dispersed, Han Ming doesn't have to worry about attracting a large-scale robbery to kill my finger insects.

But just when Han Ming was about to detonate the thunderball, the blue flames condensed from the dark bones in his dantian trembled slightly, shaking off a slight spark, and flew out of the dantian.

As soon as the brilliant blue spark came out of the pubic area, it turned into a dozen or so flaming fiery snakes, rushing into Han Ming’s seven meridians and eight channels, following the momentum of the Zhoutian movement, moving around Han Ming’s body. Run away.

These blue fire snakes seemed to be extremely cold and cold. As they passed by, Han Ming's meridians were all frozen, and the mana was unable to circulate at all.

Han Ming's face was pale, and his body couldn't help trembling, and a lot of hoarfrost formed on his body. The expression on his face was frozen, completely like a mortal being immersed in the body.

The yin and evil aura of these blue fire snakes is much stronger than the yin and evil aura of cursed aura. It didn’t take long for Han Ming to transform into a blue ice sculpture. Was swallowed by the blue flame smelting.

Under the ravages of the blue fire snake, Han Ming became skinny in a moment, but then something that Han Ming couldn't believe happened happened. When those cursed air machines met the blue fire snake, it was like seeing ordinary people. When I met the king, he was also transferred to smelt directly.

If the cursed Qi machine in Han Ming's body was smelted clean, the blue fire snake exited Han Ming's meridians like a tide, returned to his dantian, and reintegrated into the blue flame.

After five or six breaths, Han Ming shook his body abruptly, and the blue ice around his body was shattered, and he regained his freedom.

Looking at the appearance of his own skeleton, and then looking at the blue flames in the dantian, Han Ming gave a wry smile. The flames of the dark bones were here to help him, but the damage it could cause was more than the combined damage of the cursed air machine. many!

But fortunately, the curse was cracked, life is safe, and there is no need to destroy the advancement of the Thunder Devourer. This result is also very good!

Han Ming finally knows why the Bone Bone can manifest itself, but the Bone Bone is not. It turns out that the Bone Bone has such obvious restraint on the blood energy. If the Bone Bone body is really allowed to be externalized, the flesh and blood of his whole body will probably be exhausted. After being smelted out of time, there are only bones left in the human body and the beast body.

After shaking his body slightly, Han Ming's flesh and blood grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The withered flesh gradually became fuller, and the white hair on his head also returned to black. In a moment, Han Ming returned to its original appearance.

"Oh, it looked like it was restored, and the human body was not damaged at all, but the monster body was seriously damaged this time. It was originally drawn so much by the blood jade spider and never recovered. Now it has been drawn so much again, leaving the whole body His blood is less than 10%, and his essence blood is even less. I don’t know how many blood soul stones it takes to make up for it. I’m afraid it’s an astronomical figure!"

Han Ming looked up to the sky and sighed. It is also a last resort to use the monster body to protect the body from the knife.

"Are you going to the Sky Ghost Sect?" Han Ming muttered to himself, with a thoughtful look on his face, but instead shook his head.

The blood soul stone of the Heavenly Ghost Sect does not flow out. I am afraid that there is a big reason. He is a cultivator of the alchemy stage, or a cultivator of the enemy alliance. If he goes there, he may not be able to get a large number of blood soul stones. On the contrary, he may be targeted, and he There are not enough spiritual stones, unless a large number of pills are sold for the period of elixirs.

Han Ming feels that cultivation is still the main thing now. The lack of body essence and blood will be missing. Anyway, it will not be a big problem. It will not cause much loss of strength. If you waste a lot of energy and delay cultivation, you will not get a few dollars. Blood Soul Stone, that's a loss!

Turning his head, Han Ming swept around, beckoned, sucked through the storage bag of the white-bearded old man that fell on the ground, raised his hand, and recovered many magic weapons. Han Ming flew into the blue robe a few times. On the edge of young people.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe woke up at some point, half of his body was paralyzed on the ground, and he watched Han Ming fly over, and immediately his face was full of fear, and he moved back with his two arms to support him. Where is the detachment of the immortal cultivator? A fearful mortal.

"This is impossible. How could Brother Shi’s death-strike talent blood curse didn’t kill you? Zhuang Lingfeng died under the special spell of Brother Shi, how could you be intact, you are not a human being, and your flesh and blood have been drawn. Many, how can it be restored to the peak in an instant!" The blue robe middle-aged man yelled in fear.

"Yes, it's really not a human being, it's a beast, or a ghost bone, otherwise how can it urge the four ghost bone kings, after all, this is a method that only the big ghost bone king has!" Han Ming said with a smile, and then proceeded With a shot of the storage bag, the lower body of the middle-aged man in the blue robe was released, along with a golden pill.

The blue-robed middle-aged man was slightly stagnant when he heard that, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Han Ming's words, but then he was surprised and shouted: "Uncle Master's inference turned out to be true, true, and successful. , You are the radical King of the Netherbone, you are the clone of the Great Netherbone King who has robbed the human body, you want to penetrate into the human race, and plot evil!"

A strange look appeared on Han Ming's face. This man's imagination is really rich!

With a casual smile, Han Ming didn't care about anything. With a flick of his finger, the golden pill flew out and was swallowed by my finger bug~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then another mouth was spit out, but this golden pill was already A small circle, and a circle of black stripes appeared out of thin air.

Aligning the blue-robed middle-aged man's lower body with his upper body, Han Ming used the special technique of severing limbs during the period of alchemy to fuse them together.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe has become a whole person again.

The lower body was connected, but the blue-robed middle-aged man was not at all happy. He didn't think that the green-robed man would kindly help him heal his injuries. He trembled and said, "What are you going to do!"

"Nothing, I just think your great body can't be wasted!" Han Ming grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "By the way, what stone chair is simply, it turned the body into a spell, otherwise it would be compatible with You be a companion!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man sank in his heart, and a great fear surged into his heart. He felt that he would be tortured more than death in the future. He gritted his teeth suddenly, and the blue-robed middle-aged man planned to exterminate himself!

This person has been abandoned, and the golden core has been swallowed. How could he be successful in front of Han Ming, Han Ming just snorted, and directly shot the golden core with black stripes into the head of the middle-aged man in blue robe middle.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man in the blue robe to freeze his expression, lying there motionless.

Pulling off the blue-robed middle-aged man’s storage bag, Han Ming put his body into the special storage bag for the ghost head worms, smiled with satisfaction, and the goal of building the head tower was one step closer. He was looking forward to a shot of the storage. Bag, thousands of ghost head insects swarmed out, an invincible sight.

After taking a glance at the surroundings, Han Ming made sure that there was nothing missing, set up a retreat, and chased after Zhuang Yun flew away. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~

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