The Second Immortal Road

Headed by the true spirit butterfly who has no sorrow or joy, many Yuan Yingqi standing on the top of the mountain, looking at Han Ming and the yellow-robed old man standing in the air, with different looks and different thoughts, but they are all quite focused. , Always pay attention to there.

Han Ming didn’t know where the Dragon and Phoenix Gate Yuanying Period was used for fighting, and he didn’t bother to look for it. It was simply above Longfeng Gate, with the sky as the battlefield, regardless of the twenty Yuanying Period watching the battle in the distance, and Below are densely packed, pairs of Dragon Phoenix Clan monks who looked up in pairs.

He came to the Six Nations League this time. One of his goals is to withdraw from the alliance. It is another purpose to show his cultivation and to deter other sects. Otherwise, even if he successfully withdraws from the alliance, the next thing will be more troublesome. The sect does not know what is good or bad, and provokes the head of the rising star sect.

In this battle, the Six Nation Alliance, the Righteous Alliance, the Yue Nation Alliance, and the Demon Alliance must be jealous of the Ascended Star Sect, and they don't want to easily offend the Ascended Star Sect, so that they can be alone in the turmoil that covers the entire northern region.

"Huh, bastard, the old man is coming to see what you have to rely on!" The old man in Huangpao snorted coldly.

Han Ming sneered when he saw this, gently twirled his sleeves to force the momentum back, and then continued to calmly look at the yellow robe old man: "Seeing that you are old and pitiful, Han will not bully you anymore, so let you three first. trick!"

The yellow-robed old man was even more upset when he heard the words, and no longer thought about bullying the small. He slapped the storage bag, took out a small blue seal, and gently tossed it into the air, turning it into a group of houses. A large and small huge seal, with a whirring wind, slammed down at Han Ming.

"Say let you three moves, let you have three moves, within the three moves, Han will not fight back!" Han Ming is still calm, with his hands behind him, still looks calm and unhurried.

Han Ming didn't do anything, but the old man in yellow robe didn't keep his hands. Instead, he went all out. With a slap with his hands, the two blue dragons entrenched on the blue seal came alive, rolled, and rushed down towards Han Ming.

The blue seal crashed down, but Han Ming remained motionless and didn't take out the magic weapon to fight back.

The cultivators around the Yuanying stage were really shocked by Han Ming's aura before, thinking that Han Ming was really confident, but now that Han Ming was so big, he suddenly sighed. Although the old man in yellow robe is not a top-notch existence like the real person of Lingdie, he also spent hundreds of years in the mid-term. He has a deep cultivation base and strong strength. The blue giant seal is a treasure that is biased towards brute force attacks. Smashed it down, I was afraid that the big monks would choose to avoid the edge temporarily, but Han Ming was motionless, not stupid or something! .

Among the people present, only the real person Lingdie and the other pale-faced teenager curled their eyebrows and stared at that side. The others more or less felt that Han Ming might be defeated if he couldn't take any of the tricks.

Entangled by two blue flood dragons, the blue big seal fell violently, as if a meteorite fell from the sky. When it slammed down Han Ming, he would be directly blasted into meat sauce, but it was in the blue big seal. When he was about to hit Zhong Han Ming, he suddenly stopped.

A black shadow of fifteen feet long appeared behind Han Ming, and he reached out a big hand and grabbed the blue giant seal from above, just like a normal person grabbed an ordinary small seal. Easily abnormal.

This black magic shadow seems to be formed by a mass of black energy, which can only be a human figure, with thick hands and feet, and blurred features, like a doll that a four or five-year-old child squeezed out of yellow mud.

"Give it back to you!" The black magic shadow lifted his hand, and the blue giant was thrown back to the yellow-robed old man, and quietly stopped in front of the yellow-robed old man.

Having said that the three tricks are the three tricks, Han Ming didn't fight back at all.

After throwing the blue giant seal, the black shadow stood upright, standing behind Han Ming, motionless, like a dead thing.

The many primordial cultivators around who had sighed before suddenly widened their eyes. They didn't realize when the magical shadow appeared behind Han Ming, and how the electric flint captured the blue giant seal!

Moreover, the power of this demon shadow is too strong. It is so easy to hold a top ancient treasure that is biased towards brute force. Han Ming of the rising star sect seems to be really strong, perhaps not even weaker than those prestigious Hehe's mid-term monk.

The yellow-robed old man looked at the blue giant seal in front of him, and the gloomy water dripped from his face. Unexpectedly, the younger generation on the opposite side took his giant spirit seal so easily, making him feel naked and mocked. .

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, the yellow-robed old man opened his mouth and spit out a small white jade bell, silently urged the jade bell to the size of half a meter, and then slapped the jade bell frontally.

Circles of white ripples suddenly rippled out, ‘rippling’ to Han Ming’s approach with lightning speed, and directly enveloped his head in.

Han Ming consciously fainted in his mind, and he was lost for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, a yellow flying sword had already come to the front and slashed against his head.

Han Ming just sneered coldly when he saw this. Instead of avoiding the vital head, he greeted him upwards and slammed his head against the yellow flying sword.

Han Ming’s move once again stunned the surrounding Yuanyingqi cultivators. This fellow Han Daoist felt that his head was iron enough, and he even forced a magic weapon. Isn’t this looking for death? The yellow-robed old man was also stunned by Han Ming’s actions. A moment, but then he sneered, no matter what his head, even if it was made of fine iron, he would have to split it in half.

Next, Han Ming’s head really hit the yellow flying sword, but Han Ming’s head split in two did not happen. Instead, the yellow flying sword seemed to hit something extremely hard. It collapsed directly.

All the expressions of the Nascent Soul Stage are frozen. What a thing, this fellow Daoist Han's head is really hard. Could it be that he has specially refined some invisible defensive treasure on his head? The head should have been split and bleed just now, but this fellow Daoist Han was intact.

After carelessly tidying up the scattered hair, Han Ming withdrew the two small buffalo horns, raised his eyes again to look at the old man in yellow robe, and said faintly: "The three tricks have arrived. Mid-term cultivator, your Excellency has been alive for so long, how can you take Han's tricks!"

After speaking, Han Ming gently raised his hand without hesitation, and clicked on the center of his eyebrows. He even cut an inch-long wound with his nails, and then silently recited a formula, a small gray-white disk. Slowly in it.

The small gray disk began to rotate, turning faster and faster, and finally turned into an oval sphere, and then it trembled a few times, and the hazy smoke on it was removed, revealing a gray-white vertical eye.

The gray-white vertical eyes seemed to wake up, their sleepy eyes were dim, and they turned several times before they slowly focused and locked the yellow-robed old man.

For some reason, the yellow-robed old man suddenly felt a life-and-death crisis when he was stared at by the gray-white vertical eyes. When he was horrified, he immediately used methods to release two defensive treasures, and he was about to protect his whole body. It was too late. The moment Wanhua's Poison Eye locked him, he could no longer escape.

The gray-white vertical eyes blinked a few times, and then slowly disappeared, but the old man in yellow robe not far away screamed and fell obliquely from mid-air, confused and confused.

Han Ming also moved his feet, rushed out, and instantly arrived in front of the old man in yellow robe. He fished with one hand, as if holding a baby chicken, and held the old man in yellow robe that had not yet fallen on the ground in his hand~www.wuxiaspot. com~ At the same time, a devilish energy poured into his body, confining the Yuan Ying who had just struggled out of the drowsiness.

"I lived for hundreds of years to live on a dog. I can't even take a single move. Sadly, what's the point of being alive for you like this!" Han Ming sneered, throwing it with one hand, and slapped Huang. The old man in robes was thrown to the gathering place of a group of Yuan Yingqi like a dead dog.

After being surrounded by the Yuan Ying period, Yuan Ying, the old man in yellow robe, completely recovered his perception. He woke up, just in time to hear Han Ming's merciless sarcasm. He immediately became angry and spewed a large mouthful of blood, even if he didn't know it was pretending. , It's still true, but fainted anyway.

At this time, the gazes of many Yuan Yingqi looking at Han Ming no longer had the randomness or dread before, but they were all in amazement. A middle-term monk was captured by one enrollment, and even with the Yuan Ying, the great monks could not do this. Yuan Infant Yuanying’s life-saving methods were useless in front of him. No wonder the Ascended Star Sect dared to do this. With this Han Ming alone, who would dare to do anything against the Ascended Star Sect?

The three major powers are afraid that they will have to weigh and weigh their hands on the rising star sect. After all, it is extremely terrible for such a person to go crazy, and the level of threat is comparable to that of a great monk.

"Others respect me a foot, and I promoted the star sect to respect others. If someone else has an excuse to be entangled, then this old guy is an example, but next time I meet, I’m afraid it won’t end so easily. Tell you the truth, Han It just so happens that there are still a few Yuan Ying alchemy missing!" Han Ming hovered in the air and announced in a cold voice, like a magic mountain standing still.

Reality Lingdie looked at Han Ming from a distance, hesitated on his face, regardless of the obstacles of the pale youth on the side, flew out and hovered not far from Han Ming, leaned slightly, and smiled: "Concubine body Seeing Lie Xinxi, I don't know if Daoist Han is willing to discuss it, we will stop until we click, just discuss and exchange!"