The Second Immortal Road

The blue bowl in the left hand of Venerable Four Vessels first shone with a faint blue halo, but with the mysterious magic arts formed in the wheel of his right hand, the blue bowl suddenly trembled, rippling blue. Spiritual halo like water mist.

As the Venerable Four Meridians stepped forward, the blue water mist-like halo turned out to be like a spirit, and it squirmed suddenly, finally forming a blue bead that quietly suspended in front of Venerable Four Meridians. .

Han Ming originally thought that the blue bowl should be some kind of offensive artifact, but the next scene surprised him quite a bit. The Four Vessels actually held the blue bead and swallowed it lightly. Go down.

At the same time, the blue bowl flew to the top of his head, and it flashed suddenly, turning into an illusory state, and sprinkled a large blue halo, covering the Four Vessel Venerable.

Han Ming frowned, staring at the weird demon, but didn't immediately make a move, which seemed quite jealous.

At this time, Venerable Four Channels twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "Boy, in nearly ten thousand years, you will be the first person to see this method of the deity!"

"Oh, it's a real honour for Han, I hope I won't let the Lord down!" Han Mingpi didn't smile, nor did he smile, his eyes faintly solemn.

"Don't worry, you won't let the deity disappointed. If you can attract the existence of Luohu True Soul, the power of the bloodline must be very rich!" Venerable Four Meridians stretched out a scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and smiled happily, his face It's all cruel.

After finishing speaking, the Four Vein Venerable pinched with one hand, the whole person suddenly exploded into a cloud of blue mist, which was covered by the blue bowl, and quickly condensed, but after he condensed, it was It's not like the humanoid it was before!

He turned out to be a monster, a lion's head and a dragon's body, among the thick mane, a small unicorn grows obliquely. The body is covered with thick black scales, and the abdomen has two crocodile claws dark. Shiny, strong and powerful, giving people the illusion of invincibility.

This monster is like a monster formed by the combination of a dragon and a lion.

The lion-headed dragon's eyes turned slightly, and the two eye-catching gazes fixed on Han Ming, which made Han Ming's heart tremble slightly.

Han Ming was very surprised. The appearance of this lion-headed dragon made him feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember the specific origin, but vaguely felt that it had a great time!

"Roar!" The lion-headed dragon roared in a low voice, and his bloodthirsty eyes looked up and down at Han Ming, then suddenly opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, and sound waves swept away towards Han Ming.

Han Ming shook his arms and did not defend himself at all. He used the powerful physical body that urged the body transformation technique to resist the continuous sound waves like sea waves!

The sound wave looked powerful, but it only blew Han Ming's robe into a hunting noise. There was no power anymore. Han Ming stood in the middle and had no effect. His body was still tall and straight, and he didn't even shake it!

Han Ming is a little weird. This lion-headed dragon is very powerful, but is it so simple to attack? How come it feels a little thunder and a little rain!

On the other side, the eyes of the lion head, dragon, and bronze bell also anthropomorphically flashed unexpected colors, and it seemed that this situation was also unexpected. Staring at Han Ming with huge eyes, the lion-headed dragon slammed once again and roared at Han Ming again.

Han Ming still stood proudly, unaffected by it.

At this time, the lion-headed dragon was completely stunned. What's going on, why the other party has not been affected at all? This is unreasonable. Is the other party's bloodline so pure that it can't be shaken by the **** roar!

The lion head dragon was a little horrified. If the blood of the boy in front of him was so pure that he couldn't shake the **** roar, it would definitely be close to the existence of pure blood, a level that the descendants of true spirits would never be able to reach!

In other words, this kid is very likely to be the pure blood true spirit of the next generation species, or even the first generation species. It is simply unimaginable. This is why an unimaginable pure blood ancient spirit is standing behind this kid!

"What's the matter with you, why won't it be affected!" The Lion Head Water Dragon suppressed the shock in his heart, pretending to be calm and asked.

Han Ming is confused, is this sound wave hard to resist? He didn't use any supernatural powers at all. Okay, this level of attack, let alone him, is to replace it with another Yuanying stage Dzogchen, and then don't waste much effort!

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Han Ming didn't intend to continue to linger. With a wave of one hand, the black chain in his hand was like a poisonous python coming out of a hole, rolling towards the lion head dragon.

And the black claws under the lion-headed dragon's belly suddenly lifted, and greeted forward like lightning, and even directly grabbed the end of the black chain and buckled it fiercely, so that it could no longer vibrate the slightest.

The lion head dragon yanked hard, Han Ming didn't even hold it, he staggered forward, the black chain broke out, and was slammed by the lion head dragon, which contained great strength, and slammed back.

Han Ming's feet flashed continuously and disappeared in place instantly, avoiding the beating of the black chain.

Looking up and down at the lion head and the dragon, Han Ming was slightly surprised. He deserves to be an ancient demon from the upper realm. Even if he is suppressed by this world, his body is not as strong as he is now, even if he melts the gold body and transforms it. The technique is urged out together, I'm afraid it will be a bit inferior!

With this physical body alone, this ancient demon can contend against the cultivator of the God-Transforming Stage, coupled with the various mysterious and unpredictable methods he is familiar with, even the cultivator of the God-Transforming Stage should not be its opponent!

Han Ming faintly helpless, if the Devil Dragon Blade is in hand, one of the major advantages of this Demon Lord's physical body is completely a decoration. The two tremors and bloodthirsty characteristics of the Devil Dragon Blade are just a powerful physical body that can be restrained!

For the Devil Dragon Blade, the physical body is strong, but it looks like a better tonic!

It's a pity that the Devil Dragon Blade was taken away by Luo Hu, and its whereabouts are still unknown. Even though the Wansha Jigu Niyuan Sword is extremely sharp, but now he can't push it with all his strength, and can't exert their invincible sharpness. Power, cutting the body of this ancient demon is still a bit laborious!

Han Ming was a little envious of Chi Yuqi. Chi Yuqi possesses the Heavenly Ghost Sword, which is also made from stone dragon embryos. It must be able to deal with another ancient demon with ease, completely restraining the opponent's means!

Han Ming could have imagined that the ancient demon that Chi Yu abandoned and confronted, before he started his hands, was afraid that he had lost more than half of his strength!

"It's a weapon in hand!" The lion-headed dragon lightly shook its paw, and the long black chain became entangled with its paw, layer by layer, forming a huge black iron fist.

Holding the black iron fist in his hand, the lion-headed dragon slammed on the ground, slammed forward and slammed it against Han Ming. The next moment, there was a house the size of a house. The fist phantom appeared on top of Han Ming's head, slammed down and rose.

Before the fist fell, the gust of wind around him had already scattered Han Ming's black hair.

Han Ming stood up against the wind and took a step forward slightly, countless violent sword intent vented from his body, condensed into a great sword, descending from the sky, coming first, and pushing the house-sized fist from the middle Cut open.

"Is this your only means? It seems that you can't win against Han, don't try, just see the real chapter directly under your hand!" Han Ming said coldly, and then stepped forward at the same time, facing him. The lion-headed dragon yelled sharply, "Hey, ugly thing, what do you see in my eyes!"

Hearing Han Ming’s yelling, the lion-headed dragon subconsciously looked at Han Ming’s eyes, but saw Han Ming’s eyes surging with blue light, and there seemed to be two vortices forming in it. With the power of his soul, he could feel it. There is a sense of dizziness.

The lion head and the dragon screamed that it was not good, and was about to turn his head and look away, but it was too late. Two cyan rays of light flashed from Han Ming’s eyes, and the next moment, the lion Two copper bell-sized eyes of Shoujiaolong burst directly into pieces, a large stream of black and red blood flowed out of the eye sockets, and a black thin rib-like strip hung on the bridge of the nose.

The lion-headed dragon is not an ordinary person, so he struggled out of the severe pain for an instant after suffering a heavy injury, and almost instantly spread the power of the soul, and wanted to capture Han Ming's figure, afraid of Han Ming's sneak attack.

But then, the lion head dragon's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, surrounded by a certain sword aura containing special attributes, interfering with his detection, and that human race kid disappeared from his detection.

As soon as the lion head dragon thinks that the opponent has a dragon blade that can break his defenses, just a sneak attack can turn him into a bone when he is close, and suddenly feel a little flustered. Everywhere flies away.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!" The Lion Head Jiaolong suddenly thought of a huge drink like Hong Zhong, and then he felt that his surroundings were caught in a burst of sword aura~www.novelmt.com~ even with his soul. The force can't perceive the direction anymore.

More than ten feet above the lion head and the dragon, Han Ming stood in the air, surrounded by ten crystal-clear Wansha Sacrificial Bone Niyuan Swords, while rippling countless sword auras interfering with the surroundings, while exuding a special aura. , To completely block Han Ming's breath in the middle!

If the cultivator of the Qizhen Danzong is here, he will inevitably exclaim, this is a unique product of the Qizong, a very rare type of crystal, which can be used to conceal the breath. It is intact after being sealed in this kind of crystal refining.

On top of Han Ming’s head, Ran Qixi, dressed in a jade robe, gently pinched the tactics. In the Wansha Sword array, the thirty-six Wansha Sacrificial Bone Niyuan Sword's condensed sword intent flowed into the sea like Chao and Han Ming, and finally It was injected into the Wansha Sacrificial Bone Niyuan Sword, one of the twelve main swords in Han Ming's hand.

"Cut!" Han Ming held the sword in both hands and swiped it down without hesitation. A gleam of sword light fell in the air, falling down like a slow but anxious, and it fell on the thick mane of the lion-headed dragon. Above the hair.

"Woo!" The lion head and the dragon wailed, and the carriage-sized head was weakly transformed from the dragon's body. The incision was extremely smooth and sprayed out like a fountain of black and red blood.

After a sword split, Han Ming held the Wansha Jigu Niyuan Sword in his hand and stepped back for more than ten steps. He breathed a few rough breaths, and his chest couldn't help but calmed down for a moment. .

Although his face was pale and there was not much mana left, Han Ming took a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, the Azure Blind Heaven Jue and Ge Yuanjing had been comprehended during this period of alchemy with a combination of lore. , It works now, and it's so sharp!

It really made him violently kill this ancient demon with a lot of history, so that the other party didn't even have the opportunity to use the method of pressing the bottom of the box!