The Second Immortal Road

"Hmph, don't want to have sharp teeth now. When you are caught by this uncle, see what you dare to scream!" The black-robed man leaned on the big bed, his voice still rough and unpleasant, buzzing.

The dozens of colorful ghosts twisted their waists one by one, their arms are still high, neatly aligned, and their heads are full of long straight hair flying behind their heads. The small space is almost black, only the skin of the colorful ghosts is. White, black and white are intertwined, giving people a very strange feeling.

Han Ming turned his head and frowned slightly. The speed at which the ghost lifted the sedan chair was really incredible. He spurred Qingyun Wing so hard that he couldn't get rid of it. He could only maintain this safe distance.

This Pan Xiang is worthy of being a fake alchemy monk, and the method is really not comparable to that of ordinary foundation-building monks. If it is an ordinary foundation-building monk, as long as he uses the Qingyun wing, he will fled early.

Although he can't get rid of Pan Xiang for the time being, Han Ming is not too anxious. He only needs to escape all the way and try to leave the area of ​​the Nether Ghost Sect's meteorite land, so that the Nether Ghost Sect's pill formation period cannot catch up, then he can So there is not much worry, if it is not enough, I will fight with this Pan Xiang.

And Han Ming really doesn’t believe it, Pan Xiang will keep chasing him, and there is no deep hatred between them, and there is no desire for life or death. Pan Xiang is 80% entrusted by Hao Jian or the enlightenment of his surname. Yes, if he had real knowledge of his strength, Pan Xiang would not have to fight with his fate.

Han Ming grabbed a middle-grade spiritual stone with one hand and quickly absorbed the spiritual power in it. He had to maintain a good condition at all times. If he really fights with Pan Xiang afterwards, he won’t be at risk because of mana. Downwind.

After that, Han Ming shook his wings, like a big blue bird, rushing to the west, while Pan Xiang was still being carried by a group of colorful ghosts, following Han Ming not too far away, with a leisurely look, as if Not at all afraid of Han Ming running away.

About tens of miles away, Han Ming suddenly turned his head, his eyes passed Pan Xiang, and he stared at the rapidly expanding black shadow behind Pan Xiang, with shocked expressions on his face. A trace of panic!

And Pan Xiang also seemed to feel something. He pushed away the **** ghost on the side, stood up, turned his head and looked at the rapidly expanding black shadow behind the sedan chair, if it weren't for his whole body covered in black robe. , I am afraid that he can see that he is full of surprises directly.

Mana was poured wildly into Qing Yun Wing, the Qing Yun Wing behind Han Ming suddenly unfolded, and it rose by 20% out of thin air. With continuous fanning, the speed increased greatly, and he shot away without looking back.

The black shadow behind Pan Xiang did not deliberately conceal its power. Han Ming sensed it. He was clearly a monk in the alchemy phase, and there was a strong ghost sword aura around him. No need to think about it, it’s 80% of the time. The cultivator of the Nether Ghost Sect in the Alchemy Period!

Han Ming was panicked, Nether Ghost Sect actually came to a cultivator in the pill formation stage. If it was placed before, his Flying Cloud Boat had not been destroyed, he could still urge the burning formation to make the speed no less than normal. The monks in the formation period, or the crystal jade cloak were not destroyed, and they could also have a chance to escape with the blue cloud wing, but now the Feiyun boat and the crystal jade cloak are gone, and it is impossible to escape the formation only with the blue cloud wing. The chasing of the monks, not to mention there is a fake alchemy Pan Xiang on the side.

Han Ming felt that this time I was afraid that it would not be so easy to get out!

But contrary to Han Ming's expectation, the black shadow exuding the formation of the pill formation period was hundreds of meters away from him and Pan Xiang, so he shouted loudly: "Pan Xiang, quickly merge the glamorous ghosts handed over to you! ", the tone is full of panic, it seems that if you slow down, something bad will happen.

Han Ming turned his head and looked over, slightly using his clear eyes, and slightly saw the figure chasing over. It turned out that it was not one person, but two people. One was a blood-stained white-haired, one-armed old man with a large area on his broken arm. His blood was clearly cut off not long ago, and the other was a blue-clothed girl with a beautiful face. She was held in the hand by a one-armed old man. Who was Yu Jing who had not had a feast with Han Ming!

A different color flashed in Han Ming's eyes, and it seemed that the situation was different from what he had imagined. The cultivator in the formation stage who was chasing after him was seriously injured, and he looked like he could not protect himself!

"Master, what's the matter with you!" Pan Xiang also saw the blood-covered elder Yu, suddenly exclaimed, his face was full of disbelief, and his voice finally no longer resembled it. It was like talking to Han Ming, hoarse and unpleasant, but it became extremely magnetic!

When he left the ice formation to chase Zhu Yiwen, didn't his master still retreat inside the ice formation formation? How did he make it like this now? Not only was he covered in blood, his face was extremely pale, and his breath fluctuated. Only in the early stage of the formation of alchemy, it looked like a great loss of vitality.

Pan Xiang can’t understand that his master is the true value of the late peak cultivation base, and his true strength is even more superb. The Nascent Soul can't make a move, and basically no one can seriously hurt him like this. As long as his master sticks to the ice formation, it is impossible to be like this!

"Fusion with Yangui, hurry up!" Seeing Pan Xiang's face with horror, the old man Yu surnamed Pan Xiang, almost standing still, and suddenly yelled at him, and Pan Xiang was startled.

The old man surnamed Yu is full of fierce and fierce faces, and Pan Xiang dare not hesitate, although there will be endless troubles after the fusion of Yangui.

"Yes yes yes!" Pan Xiang replied again and again, and directly grabbed the two **** ghosts on the side, regardless of their pitiful eyes, with a merciless squeeze, directly squeezing them into a big one. Group black gas.

Pan Xiang rubbed his hands towards the middle, and the two black airs were rubbed together and turned into a slightly larger black spherical mist. Then Pan Xiang moved his hands together, and the colorful ghosts were sucked in by him and squeezed into black. Qi, gathered together.

Pan Xiang began to merge with the dazzling ghosts. The old man Yu sighed slightly. The **** mist flashed around, a few flashes, directly over a hundred meters, and approached the sedan chair that Pan Xiang's black bowl turned into, and stood on his foot. On top of it, she let go of Yu Jing in her arms and looked behind her in a blink of an eye, her face full of dignity!

When Pan Xiang saw the old man frowning, he looked very embarrassed, still staring at the rear, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart. His master directly asked for the fusion of Yangui, is there any powerful chase behind him.

After hesitating for a while, Pan Xiang finally couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with Master, is there anything behind?"

"Second elder brother, there is a pill-forming mid-stage chasing us." Yu Jing kicked a glamorous ghost on the side, holding Pan Xiang's sleeve, and whispered back.

The old man surnamed Yu glanced at the back again, then turned his head and looked at Han Ming, who was fleeing frantically in front, and his brows frowned again.

"When dealing with a mid-term cultivator, it hasn't been resolved for such a long time, what's the matter?" the old man surnamed Yu yelled.

"Enlighten Master, this surnamed Zhu is quite timid. He doesn't fight with his disciples at all. He has been running away. He has a top flying magic weapon. The disciple has not been able to solve it for a while, so please ask Master to confess!" Pan Xiang fuse with Yangui while respectfully replying.

"Forget it, do it yourself for the teacher. If the person behind doesn't solve it, we can't leave easily. We don't have much mana left for the teacher, and we are seriously injured. We won't have a great chance of fighting with the person behind. , It’s not appropriate to leave a variable on the side!” The old man surnamed Yu looked at the back, then turned to look at Han Ming in front, a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Personally working on a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, the old man surnamed Yu thought it was a worthless thing, but he was helpless. After a while, he would desperately deal with those who were chasing after him. A little influence around him might fall short. Can't tolerate a variable on the side!

"Go!" The old man surnamed Yu slightly opened his mouth, spit out a dark blue flame, hovered slightly in the air, turned into a blue skull, shot out from the black sedan chair, and screamed at Han at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chase the past.

This blue skull seems to be able to walk with the wind, at a very fast speed, a little bit faster than Han Ming Qingyunyi's speed!

Han Ming has been paying attention since the old man Yu appeared, so when the dark blue flame flew out, he noticed it immediately. Suddenly, there was an accident. He felt it from the blue skull. The familiar breath is really the quiet ghost fire used by Hao Jian in the underground source cave, a flame that imitates the prototype of the ghost sacred flame!

This dark blue flame seemed to be a ghostly fire, but its aura was far from that of Hao Jian's. It was very rich, with a breath of death.

Although Qingyou Ghost Fire did not focus on fighting techniques, it was released by the monks in the pill formation stage. Han Ming didn't dare to neglect, he urged the Qingyun wings, flashing left and right, like a flexible swallow.

Whenever the dark blue skull approached Han Ming, opened and closed his mouth, and wanted to pounce on him, the wings behind Han Ming flashed lightly, turned a corner, and easily threw away the blue ghost fire, pulling away again. Although Qingyunyi is also a top-level flying magic weapon, it is different from other on-the-road spiritual weapons. Qingyunyi focuses on small-scale transfers to avoid attacks, which is just right for the current scene!

After seven or eight consecutive pounces, he didn't even catch Han Ming's clothes corner. A different color flashed in the eyes of the old man Yu, but then he smiled coldly, facing the blue skull a little far away.

"Blast!" The elder Yu yelled, and the group of blue skulls that rushed towards Han Ming suddenly rose and shrank, and it exploded into hundreds of blue flames and sputtered, more than ten of them were contaminated by flames. In the vicinity of Han Ming!

Han Ming's wings were trying to escape, but he found that his whole person was like being trapped in a quagmire. Every move was extremely difficult, and his speed dropped instantly. He only felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he moved quite a bit. For the hard.

"He!" As the old man named Yu gently grasped with one hand, hundreds of scattered blue flames gathered from the surroundings, directly enclosing Han Ming in the middle.

"Burning!" The elder Yu gave a soft voice, and the blue flame suddenly flared up and turned into a size of ten meters, completely obliterating Han Ming.

At first, there will be bursts of painful roars in the blue flames, but as time goes by, the roars become smaller and smaller, until finally they dissipate completely, leaving only a blue flame on the spot. Continue to burn.

The old man surnamed Yu stopped the black sedan chair, and stopped paying attention to Han Ming who was in the blue flame. He seemed to feel that Han Ming inside was bound to die, and the same was true for Pan Xiang and Yu Jing, no longer looking in Han Ming’s direction. Obviously they also think that Han Ming is bound to die!

Pan Xiang threw the last dazzling ghost into the black qi~www.novelmt.com~ and then entered ten Dao Fa Jue, and kept stimulating the black qi until the black gas turned blood red. , When it was like a large mass of blood mist that exploded, the magic trick was received.

"Master, the fusion of Yangui has been successful, but the fusion process is too hasty, and the Yangui King is only worthy of reaching the realm of the ghost king." Pan Xiang respectfully worshiped the old man surnamed Yu.

"Originally, these hundreds of colorful ghosts were given to protect you. They were intended to wait for you to form a pill before they merge. It will not be impossible for you to reach the peak of the initial stage of the pill formation. Now let you merge in a hurry. There is no way for Yangui to advance, you won't have any opinions!" The old man surnamed Yu did not look back, just stared at the rear and said in a calm tone.

"This Yangui was originally bestowed by the master, how could disciples have any opinions, and if Master wants to merge the Yangui in a hurry, it must be urgent and compelling!" Pan Xiang raised his head slightly, and looked at the old man surnamed Yu and cut off. On the shoulders, continue to replied respectfully.

"Well, you know the overall situation. If you return to the sect safely this time, it will not be impossible to help you condense the protection of other ghosts. The opponent will be more powerful later, and you must be on the side to assist. Don't keep your hands and don't get trapped. Or solve him, we have no chance to return to the sect!" The old man surnamed Yu slowly closed his eyes, feeling aroused in the distance.

"Yes, I must do my best!" Pan Xiang bowed his hand.

"Come here!" The old man surnamed Yu suddenly opened his eyes, staring at a rapidly expanding shadow in the distance ~www.novelmt.com~ Want to find the latest chapter by himself? You are OUT, WeChat Follow Beauty Editor to help you find books! It's really not wrong to read the book and tease the girl!

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