The Second Immortal Road

The appearance of the other entity head of the spirit of all spirits is too weird. It is obviously a carp head, but the surface is not fish scales, but the iron feathers of a kind of bird, dark black and shiny, like a fine iron casting. become.

This carp bird's head also sent a wild breath, extremely noble, noble blood, far from the human race can be compared with it, just like the suppression of mortals by the gods!

There is no doubt that this carp, bird and beast is also an ancient spirit, similar to the existence of Qingluan, only in the legend!

Han Ming instantly recognized this carp, bird, and beast monster. He was so familiar with it. Perhaps because of Luohu's body, he actually had a visceral aversion to it for no reason, and he wished to go up and tear it up alive immediately!

You Tiankunpeng, the mortal enemy of the Luohu clan forever, even if there is no hatred, as long as you meet, you will basically want you to die and die. If you don't kill one party, the other party will not give up!

You Tiankunpeng can become a deadly enemy with the Luohu clan. It can be seen that it is not an easy generation. Although it is not comparable to the real dragon, Tianfeng, a top-level ancient spirit, it can also be comparable to the colorful peacock and the golden crow.

This Youtian Kunpeng is a monster of wind attributes. Once born, it has the potential to comprehend the rules of the wind attribute of heaven and earth. If you are an adult, the laws of wind attributes are extremely powerful. The word Youtian is enough to reflect this powerful pedigree!

"Roar!" The Spirit of All Souls roared, and the head of that Youtian Kunpeng slammed up and took a breath. It sucked the air around a hundred meters and caused Han not far away. Mingdu feels breathless for a while.

Then You Tiankunpeng's head jerked up, facing Han Ming's mouth, an imaginary almost invisible wind blade flashed away and disappeared in an instant. The speed was so fast that Han Ming had only time to twist in a hurry. Click on the waist.

At the next moment, Han Ming felt that the body protection light curtain outside his body burst into pieces, and then his lower body was slightly cold, he flew out, carrying a large handful of golden blood behind him, and from the waist down, he actually stayed there. Wherever he left the place, he was still hovering perfectly, and there was no time to fall to the ground.

Under that wind blade cut, Han Ming was cut directly in the waist, but if he hadn't reacted faster and staggered the vitals, the original blow he had hidden in his body would have been cut into two in the same way. Cut off!

Flying horizontally, Han Ming was horrified for a moment, and he immediately reacted, slamming his lower body and sucking his waist and two thighs into his hands in the air.

Tumbled on the ground for twenty or thirty feet, Han Ming, who was tumbling, could not stop, and looked at the lion-headed dragon, which was still floating in place in horror, with a green face!

Almost, if it hadn't reacted so quickly, this person would have disappeared!

"The reaction is very fast, but you can hide it once, hide it for the second time, third time, tenth time!" The lion head dragon buzzed, and then the head of You Tian Kunpeng opened his mouth slightly, and there was a faint one in it. The wind blades that are similar to the previous ones are slowly taking shape.

"Really, it's a pity that Han is already on guard, so what should I do!" Han Ming suddenly lifted his right hand, his body was immediately covered with black electric patterns, and a mysterious and mysterious space fluctuated in waves. It appeared all over the body!

There are looming ripples in the surrounding space, just like the wind gently blowing on the calm water surface. There are obviously overlapping folds, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly!

To deal with You Tian Kunpeng, it is better to use Luo Hu's means to better defend. After all, these two ancient spirits are enemies of life and death, and their supernatural powers are somewhat restrained! And the magical power of this black thunder and lightning was created by Luohu's body's characteristics of the sky-grabbing thunder, but there is no trick, just to make the surrounding space wrinkle, so as to achieve the role of defense!

Ordinary attacks always have to slow down slightly when encountering this space fold, and the power will be eliminated out of thin air by 20%. At the same time, it also serves as a warning. Han Ming can also detect where an attack has occurred early!

Seeing the black thunder and lightning appeared on Han Ming's body, the lion-headed dragon was not surprised and rejoiced. He waited for the opponent to use Rahu's magical powers. He always thought that the reason why Boiling Roar was useless was because the opponent had suppressed Rahu's bloodline with secret methods, but now the opponent Now that Rahu's supernatural powers are being used, he won't be able to suppress Rahu's bloodline!

Five lion-headed dragon heads and ten dazzling giant pupils stared at Han Ming at the same time, opened their mouths again, and yelled at Han Ming with the same sound waves as before, but the result of this made him stunned. It's useless again!

Han Ming over there was in the folds of the space. He flipped his hand gently and spliced ​​his upper body and lower body together once, and then the golden light flashed suddenly at the splicing place, and then re-melted together!

Han Ming moved for a while without any discomfort.

"Indestructible body!" Seeing Han Ming's recovery in such a simple way, the face of the lion-headed dragon and dragon was suddenly full of shock, the immortal body, this is a famously powerful physique, and it is also known as immortality. Body!

In turn, the lion head and the dragon were a little excited. I didn't expect that Luohu's true blood was so special. If it were refined by the spirit of all spirits, wouldn't he also have such a powerful life-saving supernatural power?

Until then, perhaps without training, the beheaded head can easily grow out!

This time the Lower Realm seems to have made a lot of money!

"Hmph, it's useless to say more, see the real chapter under your hand!" Han Ming pinched with one hand, and the black thunder and lightning all over his body surged, like a flexible black snake, walking up and down the whole body, making it look like a statue descended from the world. The Nether Demon God.

"Hmph, kill you, why not roar with blood, this deity wants to kill you, let alone a hundred or ten ways!" The lion head dragon buzzed, and then the head of You Tian Kunpeng trembled suddenly, slightly opening his mouth and counting. Dao and Han Ming's wind blade, which was similar to the previous one, disappeared in a flash.

The extremely sharp wind blade slashed towards Han Ming again, but this time it failed. When the wind blade touched the folds in the space around Han Ming, it trembled slightly, and there was a little stagnation.

And Han Ming also seized this fleeting opportunity. Several blue-black lightning flashes from his body. The wind blades suddenly stopped in the middle, and Han Ming also lifted slightly afterwards. The feet disappeared in place instantly, rushing towards the spirit of all spirits.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The lion-headed dragon uttered a low roar, and the head of the last physical lion swayed slightly. It turned into a crimson-faced monster with only one count. Eyes, there are also snake scales by the ears.

The crimson-faced monster stared at Han Ming, and then slowly closed it, and the surroundings were instantly plunged into endless darkness, either darkness without light, or darkness, invisible and invisible to the eyes. Things!

Han Ming rushed forward, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a closed dark space. It was dark and invisible. Even if he subconsciously released a fireball, although he could feel the heat of the fireball, Can't see its light at all!

For an instant, he seemed to be blind, and his mental power could not detect anything. There was only a whistling wind around him, and it seemed that some huge monster was raging around him.

Han Ming tried his best to open the Blue Blind Tianjue, his eyes surged and looked forward, but the effect was not so good. This was the first time that he fully urged the Qingblind Tianjue, but only a little more in front of his eyes. The gray light of the silk turned the endless darkness into a thick gray mist!

This feeling of being unable to perceive everything around made Han Ming couldn't help but panic, and stopped in place for a while, not daring to move.

Recalling the appearance of the last physical head of the lion-head water dragon, Han Ming suddenly had a guess that this is the last bloodline of the lion-head water dragon's ancient spirit, and it should be the legendary candle dragon!

The candle dragon, the genus of true dragons, is also considered to be a very strong existence. The king of the dragon family, the head of the dragon body, never sleeps, does not drink or eat, blows up the wind, changes in the four seasons, open eyes are bright, closed eyes are dark !

Han Ming never expected that closing his eyes for darkness would actually be such a magical power, a powerful method similar to the pupil technique, that would make him blind instantly and lose sight of everything, and the Azure Blind Heaven Jue would be useless!

But in reality, the surroundings are still bright, but Han Ming stood on the spot vigilantly, with a panic on his face, and not far from him, the lion-headed dragon is surging with a huge body, driving a large group of people. The sound of the wind, circling Han Ming, seems to be looking for a chance to kill with one blow!

Han Ming stayed in place, unwilling to continue urging Qingblind Tianjue, his eyes shot out a full two or three feet of blue light, and he scanned the surroundings, but it was still useless. What caught the eye was still gray and invisible at all. Any living thing.

After rotating around Han Ming dozens of times, the lion-headed dragon finally attacked. You Tian Kunpeng's head slightly opened the carp's mouth, three faint wind blades flashed away, and Qingluan's head slightly neighed. , A few bright white space cracks followed.

As for the last single-faced candle dragon, it slammed its mouth and spewed a crimson flame, which turned into a sea of ​​flames, with a certain strong evil spirit, and went away towards Han. !

The magical powers of the three ancient spirits are extremely powerful, and it is difficult for the cultivators to fight against the gods, but at this time, they fell together against Han Ming, who could not perceive foreign objects, and immediately killed him. on the spot.

But at this moment, Han Ming seemed to have guessed something. He flipped his hand and took out a small scarlet stove. He lifted his foot abruptly, and put himself in, first of all, facing the three. Wind blade.

The three wind blades flashed violently and hit the sky-burning stove, followed by a sound of ‘peng’, which burst out from the other side, directly piercing through, and then still carrying wisps of scarlet-gold blood.

Immediately afterwards, more than ten space cracks were also drawn, and the huge furnace body in the middle of the sky stove, suddenly flashed, tore the wall of the sky stove, and then a small half broke open from the other side.

In just an instant, the sky-burning furnace with a lot of history was pierced in pieces, and the air was ventilated from front to back!

As for the last wave of crimson flames, there was a loud bang from the furnace that day, and a powerful suction burst out, which even directly included the crimson sea of ​​flames.

However, the crimson flame is clearly not an ordinary thing, and contains unimaginable corrosive power. It is the heavenly furnace that has withstood tens of thousands of years of tempering by the underground fire. It is the treasure of the fire attribute, and it can't stand it.

The wall of the sky stove is actually softening, and the various patterns on it are softening. It seems that it does not take ten breaths. This rare treasure is about to be burned into a pool of red molten iron.

Seeing this scene, the lion-headed dragon sneered. You Tian Kunpeng's head slightly lifted, unexpectedly spit out several wind blades again, flashed out, once again penetrated the sky furnace, burst out from the other side, and brought out the big The golden blood!

This is exactly what a mortal game looks like!

"Huh, the deity wants to kill you. Not to mention there are hundreds of methods, there are also dozens of them. The magical powers and secrets I know are far from what you can compare!" proud.

But at this moment, a golden figure with a naked upper body suddenly appeared on top of its head at some point, holding a swollen right arm several times high, raising his middle finger, and facing the single-faced candle dragon head. Gently click down.

As this pointing continued, blood flashed on the swollen arm, and a terrifying and fierce aura suddenly broke out, and it directly tore the skin on the surface, revealing the golden arm bones below!

"Yijiezhi!" Han Ming yelled in his heart, and then a small, crystal-clear, blood-colored sword about two inches long flew away from the slender middle finger, and then disappeared.

With only the sound of "Peng!", the head of the candle dragon's head suddenly burst into a cloud of blood. At the same time, Han Ming suddenly recovered his eyesight, bowed his head slightly, and saw the remaining lion head clearly. Jiaolong's huge body.

Han Ming was overjoyed, regardless of the withered right arm that had shrunk to the skin and bones. With a light pinch with his left hand, a small figure of blue, black and gold emerged from his body. It was a little like a human infant, but peaceful and peaceful. The Nascent Soul is very different, because this villain's body is filled with a burst of destruction aura.

The Thunder Devouring Spirit opened its mouth slightly, and two sun-to-sun red golden thunder and lightning burst out of its mouth. When it turned, it turned into two red-colored flood dragons, tumbling toward the spirit of all souls, Qing Luan and Yu. The head of Tiankunpeng.

This is the Demon God Thunder that the Thunder Devouring Spirit has accumulated for hundreds of years. Although the power is not too strong, it is not a threat to the **** transformation stage, but it is the nemesis of the Demon Race, and it can easily defeat the devil energy with a trace.

Although this Demon Lord has inspired the blood of the spirit of all spirits, its origin is demon energy. Using this Demon God Thunder should be twice the result with half the effort!

Sure enough, as Han Ming had guessed, the two red-gold thunder and lightning dragons slammed into the heads of Qingluan and You Tiankunpeng, and they were instantly smeared with flesh and blood.

With a sound of "Peng!", Qingluan's head only had time to whine, and it burst into pieces. Regardless of that You Tiankunpeng's head was deadlocked~www.novelmt.com~Although only half of his head hung on his neck.

"Roar!" You Tiankunpeng was extremely furious, and roared, a series of sharp wind blades appeared on his body, slashing towards Han Ming.

Han Ming’s series of attacks have been reached, it’s time to take a step back, and knowing the power of these wind blades, he didn’t want to be hard-wired, so he twisted his waist and used the air-biting thunder to interfere with the wind blades, and then fled instantly. go out.

However, while escaping, Han Ming waved his hand and sucked in the distant sky stove. When he raised his hand, he sucked a lump of scarlet golden blood into his hand, and without hesitation, he threw the sky stove to the world of spirits. spirit.

"Blast!" Han Ming chose to explode this treasure of fire attribute, a powerful treasure comparable to a spirit treasure, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare in the world.

Although the Heavenly Fire Furnace may have fallen out of the level of Lingbao, it has withstood tens of thousands of years of ground fire tempering, and the fire essence contained in it is unimaginable. At this time, it explodes itself, and its power is definitely far stronger than ordinary spirits. Bao blew himself up!

After a loud bang, the whole world was silent, and then the sky and the earth were bright. A terrible shock wave swept over from the scope of the spirit of all spirits, coming first and hitting the fleeing Han. Naruto back.

Han Ming was like a small boat drifting in the wind. He was thrown out directly, and he tumbling in the air for more than ten miles before hitting the ground fiercely, knocking out a big crater of several tens of meters.

"Puff!" Han Ming struggled to get up, but couldn't help taking a squirt of blood. His chest was blood red, but he didn't care. He just grinned and looked at the center of the sky-burning furnace.

"Qixi, if you didn't sense the evil spirit and the position of the candle dragon head this time, I might be planted!" Han Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to himself. Talk to someone.