The Second Immortal Road

A golden chain of more than ten miles encircled a circle, with runes all over the sky, enclosing this place into an independent space, and with the urging of Han Ming, the ‘hullala’ was running and shrinking rapidly.

"You deliberately showed weakness before to delay time!" The old Turkic man looked at Han Ming, who had never wrinkled his robes, and Chi Yuqi, who had a sneer on his face. They didn't know where he was being tricked. Did not try hard.

Han Ming glanced at the fast-shrinking star chain, grinning and spreading his hands: "I am also helpless. Whoever makes Dao friends the mid-term peak, the method must be extraordinary. Under normal circumstances, even if I defeat Dao friends, I stayed here at all. In order to have fun with fellow daoists, the two of me had no choice but to make the best plan. I wanted to trap my surroundings so that I could not distract you!"

"Then what's the matter with your mana, you are just the early monks, why are they consumed for such a long time, and yet so full?" The old Turkic man asked in a deep voice.

"Guess it on Huangquan Road!" Chi Yuqi didn't bother to talk nonsense. With the Heavenly Ghost Sword in Yiheng's hand, he then added with a rare sneer: "Old guy, come and try to see whose ghost technique is the three-legged cat. Who is the nemesis of whose!"

After speaking, Chi Yuqi ignored Han Ming at all, and directly swung the sky ghost sword towards the old Turkic man. The surging ghost on his body made Han Ming not far away frowned.

"Huh, do you really think you can beat the old man? The old man will let you know what it means to be a cocoon!" Seeing Chi Yuqi, the old Turkic man dared to deal with him alone and uttered wild words. Suddenly he was angry and had already abandoned Chi Yu. It was murderous.

The old Turkic man bit the tip of his tongue abruptly, collected blood on the tip of his tongue, and sprayed it on the three-headed ghost tattoo on his chest. After a while, he spontaneously infiltrated the tattoo.

In the next instant, the three ghosts seemed to be alive. Two dark claws penetrated from the old Turkic man's body. The two ghost claws were pressed on the abdomen of the old Turkic man. After he came down, he tore off the whole piece of haggard skin.

That piece of skin spun automatically without wind, rolling up a yin and evil ghost wind, and steaming a large amount of ghost energy. That piece of human skin was blown up by the ghost wind and turned into a hideous ghost with three heads, black body, double horns on the head, bone spurs on the back, and red eyes.

The upper body of the old Turkic man was bloody, and there was no trace of intact skin. It was like a **** evil corpse. He looked extremely infiltrating, but he didn't seem to care at all.

The ferocious three heads glanced at the old Turkic man, and unexpectedly stretched out a foot-long strange tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in his scarlet eyes, it seemed that he had seen some extremely delicious food.

Seeing this, the Turkic old man raised his hand without hesitation, and pressed his left hand with his right hand, and with a sudden pull, he tore off his left arm and threw it at the three-headed ghost.

The three-headed ghost grinned, stretched out the strange tongue, rolled the left arm into the mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed directly, then stretched out his limbs with satisfaction, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the rushing Chi Yugui. .

"Kill him!" The old Turkic man commanded to the three-headed ghost, his figure flashed, and regardless of his **** upper body, he urged the secret technique Chao Han Ming to attack.

"A ghost cultivator confronts me, you dare to be distracted, you are looking for death!" Chi Yuqi coldly shouted when he saw this, and slammed directly at the three-headed ghost while holding his hand.

The three-headed ghost is also a rare evil creature. With a grinning grin, he rolled up a large swath of ghost energy and blasted towards Chi Yuqi. The mammoth was about to catch up with the methods of the great monk. Such a blow was Han Ming's encounter. I was afraid it was. He didn't want to take it hard, and would choose to retreat a little bit, but Chi Yu didn't retreat without giving up points, still with a touch of sarcasm in the corners of his mouth.

Between the electric light and flint, the two collided, and Chi Yu abandoned one person and rushed into the army of ghost soldiers formed by ghostly energy in the sky, and was instantly submerged. But just for a short while, Chi Yuqi rushed out of the large army of ghost soldiers, moved horizontally to the heads of the three ghosts, and cut it off with a sharp sword. On the side of the head ghost.

"Qua, quack, quack." The three-headed ghost didn't seem to be very intelligent, and called three times strangely.

As if boiling oil was poured on the white snow, the claws of the three-headed ghost met the dark sword light, and it melted in an instant, turned into a cloud of ghost energy and was pulled into the sword light, and the power of the sword light was even greater. It disappeared in a flash.

Only heard the sound of "Peng!", the three-headed ghost in the middle of the 9th and 10th ranks exploded, turning into a large group of pure ghost energy, and the sky poured into the sea like a red rain. Ghost sword.

One hit kills, decisively and simply, without a little bit of muddle-headedness.

Not far away, the moment the three-headed ghost was killed by Chi Yuqi, the old Turkic man "wow" vomited a big mouthful of blood, his entire breath wilted in an instant, his aura was plummeting, and he was in the early Yuan Ying stage.

Han Ming flashed hostility in his eyes, seizing this opportunity, bullying him close, and beating the dog in the water. With a sudden punch, half of his arm penetrated the old Turkic man's dantian and grabbed it from behind.

Seeing the old Turkic man hanging limply on his arm, Han Ming raised his brows slightly. The life-saving means of the Yuan Ying-period monk was extraordinary. He had tried his best to make a move, but he still did not get the Yuan Ying of the old Turkic man.

But it’s okay. If this situation caused the old man to escape, wouldn’t the previous arrangement be made in vain? Han Ming grinned, took off the old Turkic man’s storage bag, and turned over his hands to take his body into it. In the storage bag.

Han Ming and Chi Yuqi raised their eyes at the same time, looking at the distraught in the sky, the old Turkic man Yuan Ying, who tried to break through the golden runes of the sky star yuan chain, grinned at the same time, raised their hands, and swept out a large swath of sword energy. Slash over there.

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After ten or so breaths, Han Ming's right hand grasped the old Turkic man Yuan Ying, whose limbs and neck were locked by the star chain, with a smile on his face: "It's a pity, Han's upper head is here, said. You are not capable of picking it off! However, the head of Daoyou Xiang is very useful to Han, and Han promises that your head will always be preserved!"

After speaking, regardless of the old Turkic man Yuan Ying's scolding or begging for mercy, Han Ming just put his Yuan Ying away, turned his head and smiled at Chi Yuqi, but the mana surging in his body did not calm down.

Although he has cooperated with Chi Yuqi twice, Han Ming will not let go of his vigilance. Similarly, Han Ming believes that Chi Yuqi will never believe him. The two are just using each other and fearing each other.

"Thank you equatorial friend for your help. The old guy's body and Yuan Ying Han had some usefulness, so he accepted it. As for the treasures in this storage bag, Han Yuan Ying will take two less!" Han Ming smiled slightly and turned Turk. The old man's storage bag turned upside down and poured out all sorts of things inside.

The old Turkic man was killed by both of them. Chi Yuqi was also the main force because of the technique. If you don't want to fight, it's better to split the spoils equally!

"Give all the contents of this storage bag to Fellow Daoist Han, Chi-mou doesn't really need it, and just wants to exchange that demon bird from Fellow Daoist as a treasure tool spirit!" Chi Yuqi said lightly, without seeing the Turks. Treasures in the old man's storage bag.

Han Ming frowned and looked at Chi Yuci up and down, with a weird look on his face. He didn't expect Chi Yuci to care so much about the little ice phoenix. This was the second time he spoke. Asked for it.

Only fools believe in excuses for refining the spirit.

"No, Han wants the demon bird to be useful and can't be exchanged. Friends of the equator should still hold the treasure!" Han Ming thought for a while and shook his head decisively, and at the same time, his spirit power entered into the bag of the spirit beast, and asked the little ice phoenix in a deep voice. "What is your relationship with him? From what I know about him, he is not a passionate person. How did you provoke him!"

Little Bingfeng glanced at the little egg enclosed in the blue ice cube, a complex color flashed in his eyes, as if thinking of something angry, and said angrily: "Where did I offend him, it's me. Well, don’t bother me, I don’t know him, let him go!"

Xiao Bingfeng's behavior made Han Ming's heart move. He looked at that Xiao Dan, and had an absurd guess. Looking at the expressionless Chi Yuqi, his face was full of weird colors.

"Friend Daoist Han really doesn't want to send that monster bird to Chi?" Chi Yuqi asked in a deep voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, as if thinking of something, he added: "Chi only needs this head. If a daoist friend sends her to Chimou, Chimou promises to repay the ice-type spirit bird in the next day, and personally capture the eighth-order monster as a gift!"

"No, this spirit bird has some effect on Han!" Han Ming refused again decisively, but after seeing Chi Yu's drooping eyelids and a look of hesitation, he slowly added: "But fellow Taoists don't worry. , Han does not want the life of this spirit bird, but it has some special uses.

"Is this true?" Chi Yuqi slowly raised his head after hearing the words, and the hand holding the Heaven Ghost Sword loosened slightly. If he could, he didn't want to fight Han Ming. He was not sure of winning. .

Although even if Han Ming didn't explain, he wouldn't know how to do it. He was not an impulsive person. He would risk serious injury or even life for a woman who was not familiar with him.

He didn't care much about the little ice phoenix, he was just possessive, and he didn't want the little ice phoenix to be tainted and dirty by others.

"Naturally take it seriously!" Han Ming replied without hesitation.

"Thank you Daoist Han, these treasures Chi is not interested, please accept them!" Chi Yuqi glanced at the treasures on the ground, and then stopped talking nonsense, and said after arching his hands: "There is still something Chi must have. , Will not be accompanied, there will be a period later!"

After speaking, Chi Yu gave up a flash of light and shot away from the distance. He really didn't want the treasure of the old Turkic man anymore. Those who came in a hurry, and those who went in a hurry. The Second World Fairy Way

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