The Second Immortal Road

With the help of Chun'er, Han Ming quickly cleared all the cold and cold aura entrapped by the triangular ghost heads in the Niwan Palace, and once again restored control of the entire body, and when he sensed the situation of the body, My heart sank again.

There were three types of sword-light attacks, targeting the soul, the flesh, and the cultivation base. Now the triangular ghost head targeting the soul has been eliminated, but there are two other methods that raged in his body.

The most devastating thing was the attack on the physical body. That attack carried a large amount of special cold aura, eroding Han Ming’s physical body continuously. If it hadn’t been for Han Mingrong’s gold body and Luohu’s body had already been urged, at this time I'm afraid it has already turned into a pool of blood.

Even though his body was strong, Han Ming was uncomfortable. The blood in his body was rapidly depleting. The original red golden skin turned dark yellow, the scales faded away, and folds appeared on his strong body. The thick black hair is rapidly withering and turning white.

But for a moment, Han Ming was tens of years old, from a twenty-two or three-year-old young man to a sixty or seventy-year-old old man, his eyes were no longer clear and chaotic.

If this continues to be maintained, Han Ming's physical body is afraid that it will be completely withered.

Han Ming used several secret methods to get rid of the cold and cold aura, but found that it didn't work at all. The cold and cold aura seemed to have taken root in his body, and there was no magical light, even the power of inverse yuan was useless.

This made Han Ming's heart sink to the bottom.

As for another attack against cultivation base, it finally broke through the defense of the dantian at this time and rushed to the middle of the dantian. However, when the cold light came to this side, it stopped and faced a golden pill. Luohu's natal crystal nucleus, a group of true flames of the dark bones, did not know which one to attack.

And under the brief moment of hesitation in that gloomy light, Jin Dan and Luohu crystal core were controlled by Han Ming to float above the central sword pond. Only the group of ghost bone true flames could not be controlled, and they were still floating quietly. Burning slowly.

That Youguang originally decided to attack the golden core, even if it was not destroyed directly, it would at least be filthy, but he didn't expect the golden core to run to the central sword pond, and that sword pond had a central bone sword. As a self-contained field, Han Ming himself had to struggle to get things in, and the gloomy light couldn't get through it.

Outside the sword pond, there was only the true flame of the bone, and that gleam of light shuddered to the true flame of the bone, but it turned out to be like a moth to the fire, and it was directly lit, with a "poof", and disappeared without a shadow. Without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

However, the true flame of the soul bone that was provoked by the light trembled slightly, as if looking for something that "offended" it, but it was not found in the dantian, but some similar aura was found in the meridians outside.

A spark floated from the true flames of the bones of the bone, and it flew out, flying out of the dantian to the outside meridians.

Only after flying out of the dantian, the sparks turned into a long river of white flames, swam across the major meridians mightily, and when they met those cold and cold auras along the way, they melted away without any sluggishness.

The faint light that made Han Ming useless was vulnerable to the true flames of Netherbone. This was the real nemesis.

The white river of fire followed Han Ming's meridians for a circle, rushed back to the dantian, once again turned into a small spark, and floated back to the burning true flames of the dark bones.

Although the cold air of the Heavenly Ghost Sword in his body was cleared, Han Ming collapsed to the ground, thick wrinkles all over his body, and his old face was pale and bloodless, still trembling. Trembling.

Han Ming's current appearance is exactly the kind of old mortals who have lived to be one hundred and twenty years old, and they are struggling to breathe.

Han Ming's physical body was so severely injured, not because of the destruction of the Heavenly Ghost Sword, but the true flames of the dark bones, which flowed around in his body, and instantly drew out 70% of his body's vitality, just like the true flame suppression spell many years ago. Same time.

Although Netherbone True Flame is not bad, each time it runs, it completely kills 500 enemies and damages itself by a thousand. It will cause great damage to the molten gold body and Rahu body, especially this time, the injury is very serious, no After more than ten years of warming up, it will not get better at all.

Han Ming struggled to stand up, but found that his whole body was weak and unable to stand up. Had it not been for the imperial concubine who rushed to the front to hold him, he would almost fall to the ground again. The fight just now seemed to be very long. , But they were all activities of Han Ming's spiritual level, electric light and flint, in fact, it was only a momentary matter, and Concubine Hao had time to rush over.

"Why hurt like this!" Concubine Yu took out a small jade bottle while she was talking, poured out a fragrant pill, and fed it to Han Ming.

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Han Ming squeezed a hard smile.

Concubine Yu probed Han Ming's body, probably understood the injury, and let out a sigh of relief. Then she squinted her eyebrows: "I'm still stiff~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I told you to kill me directly. Do it yourself!"

"It's okay, he didn't hurt more than me!" Han Ming shook his head, and then looked to kneel on the ground not far away, spitting out the black red rain.

When Chi Yu abandoned the dark sword light to attack, he did not blindly defend, but also instantly used the Blue Blind Heaven Jue and the newly condensed Wanhua Poison Eye, and he hit it in one shot.

Chi Yuqi slowly raised his head, two rows of pitch-black, gory black blood gushing out of his empty eye sockets, but the stained robe was covered with black blood. It could not be stopped at all. More than that, Chi Yuqi was still They were all egg-sized poisonous spots, layered on top of each other, and all on their faces, they looked hideous and abnormal.

Chi Yuqi tried to stand up, but knelt on the ground again, and directly spewed a mouthful of dirty blood. The dirty blood was sprinkled on the stone wall and burned directly through the stone wall several meters deep, bursting with black smoke.

Exhausting the last mana, Chi Yuqi took back the half-green-black wooden sword that had been blown away by the sky-burning furnace, and also released the three-flower painful corpse demon, and passed out directly.

Sanhua Painful Corpse Demon looked at Chi Yuqi, who was in a coma, and his six iron-blue eyes rolled, and at the same time the sharp corpse claws were revealed. It was clear that he wanted to tear Chi Yuqi into pieces, but it was here. The jade pendant hanging on Shi Chi Yu Zi's neck flashed lightly, and the three seventh-order bronze corpses screamed, and the backlash was suppressed. He was extremely reluctant to hold the unconscious Chi Yu Zi to break through the stone wall and flew outside. Escape.

Concubine Yu wanted to chase after him, but when he saw Han Ming who was wearing a big mouth, she gave up the idea, and she wanted to leave Han Ming with her support, and take it to a safe place to take a good look.

"No hurry, go down to see if there are any spiritual objects, and don't take any time!" Han Ming shook his head, and then looked at the magma pool below.