The Second Immortal Road

　　 Just when Han Ming was about to fall to the ground, the unnamed formula in his body turned on its own, and then a burst of coolness passed into Han Ming's mind, and he immediately woke up.

　　 Han Ming opened his eyes abruptly, but he saw the ground that was approaching him quickly, and he was shocked immediately.

Han Ming’s horror was only an instant. He recovered his calm in an instant. With a single hand, he pulled out the saber tied to his waist without thinking about it. Sparks splashed out instantly. With the help of the buffering power of this sword, Han Ming turned around embarrassedly in the air, and then landed on the ground with one foot staggered.

　　 After landing dangerously and dangerously, Han Ming did not stop, but moved his steps, then left the spot with another flash, and ran straight to the vicinity of Zhu Yiwen.

　　 He stood upright two or three feet away from Zhu Yiwen, then stood motionless with his sword, looking at everything around him coldly, his face full of seriousness.

　　 Now Han Ming looks calm, but in fact he is full of surprises. He has just hidden in the darkness on the ceiling of the cave without revealing any flaws, even the poisonous miasma released is colorless and tasteless.

　　 He asked himself if he was a top player in the arena, he wouldn’t notice anything, so why did he get caught! And you will hear the woman's smile! If it hadn't been for Wumingkoujue to operate on its own, he was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, Han Ming's mind was swollen again, and his soul was shocked, but this time Han Ming did not pass out, because Wumingkoujue was constantly running in his body, and when he was about to fall into a coma, he felt cold. Into his mind, so that he can stay awake at all times.

He breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Wumingkou can help him not be fainted like these black guards, so that he has a chance to use hidden methods. If he faints and is killed, and there is no time to resist, then Too wrong.

　　 Han Ming didn't dare to do anything, but just stood there and waited.

　　 The whole space was unusually quiet, there was no sound, as if what Han Ming had just encountered was an illusion.

　　 After another quarter of an hour, there was still silence in the cave, nothing changed. After thinking about it, Han Ming stretched out his foot and kicked it, and he caught a extinguished torch beside him. He swiped his sword toward the ground again, and a spark spattered to ignite the torch, which instantly illuminated an area.

　　 Han Ming reached out and dropped a drop of liquid, then put the torch on the liquid, and the torch was firmly attached to the ground.

　　 Han Ming kicked again, and another torch was received in his hand, and after it was lit, it stuck to the ground. Just like this, the torches were lit, and the underground space became brighter and brighter.

　　 It didn't take long for Han Ming to ignite more than a hundred torches, and they were inserted in different places to illuminate most of the space.

　　 It's not that Han Ming doesn't want to leave Zhu Yiwen on his back, but now things are turning around, and the other party's tricks don't seem to work for him!

These black guards don’t just give up and give up. I don’t know how many black guards have died in this battle between the two countries. It is extremely unfavorable for Yiwen to take over Huayimen in the future.

The most important thing is whether he can go out carrying Zhu Yiwen or not. If he is carrying Zhu Yiwen and his body shape is restricted, the enemy hidden in the dark suddenly comes up with such a hand, then he will be in a hurry. NS.

　　 Han Ming lit more than a hundred torches and checked around. After confirming that there were no foreign objects within thirty or forty feet, he slowly retreated, then squatted on the side of a black guard and checked.

　　 He found that these black guards didn't have any wounds on their bodies, nor were they poisoned, but he didn't know why they passed out collectively.

　　 Han Ming checked several black guards again, and found that their symptoms were all the same, there were no wounds, they just fainted, but this was not simply a coma. He used several stimulus methods but did not wake them up.

　　 Han Ming glanced at Zhu Yiwen and immediately moved away. It seems that Zhu Yiwen is in the same situation as these black guards.

　　 When Han Ming was hesitating whether to check Zhu Yiwen, he suddenly raised his head and instantly stood up, grasping the saber in his hand tightly with one hand, and looking forward without blinking his eyes, his expression was very solemn.

　　 "Da Da Da." A sound came from the darkness, the sound was very clear in the darkness, it seemed that something was moving, and it was constantly coming to Han Ming's side.

　　 Han Ming knew that 80% of the masters were coming, he mobilized the whole body's attention, and tightly locked the direction of the footsteps. With a wave of one hand, he made a defensive posture, and then stopped moving, staring straight ahead.

　　 There are more than one hundred torches around Han Ming, which are illuminated within 40 to 50 feet, so he is not afraid of any sneak attacks.

　　 The flame of the torch on the edge shook for a while, and a tower-like figure slowly appeared in Han Ming's line of sight, and then walked towards Han Ming step by step.

This figure is extremely tall, four or five heads taller than Han Ming. His whole body is covered with heavy iron armor, and he is also wearing a tall helmet with an iron faceplate. Han Ming can’t really see him. Face.

　　 This armored man is holding a half-foot-high heavy shield in his left hand, and a big sword that is one-foot long in his right hand. It is very imposing, as if he thinks that he is in charge of the generals.

　　 The armored man suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and then rushed to Han Ming's side quickly. He drove a gust of wind, causing the torches along the way to fall apart.

　　 Every time the ironclad man fell, he would cause a tremor on the ground. He stepped on the corpse of an undercover agent along the way, and directly stomped the undercover agent into two pieces.

When Han Ming saw his pupils shrink, he checked the corpses of those spyers before, and found that all the blood of the spyers had been sucked up and turned into a corpse, so it was a bit weak, but he didn't expect to be kicked by this ironclad man. Stepped into two paragraphs.

Han Ming watched the armored man rushing towards him, he sprinted to the side without thinking about it, and left the place where the black guards lay down. If the armored man stepped on indiscriminately, the black guard was afraid that he would be killed or injured. A lot. .

Although the iron-clad man is tall and he is wearing heavy armor, his speed is extremely fast, and he can take a few breaths at a distance of thirty or forty feet. When he is about six or seven feet away from Han Ming, the iron armor As soon as he turned around, he threw the hundreds of kilograms of heavy shield in his hand as a hidden weapon.

　　 The heavy shield came extremely fast, and it was just a breath of effort that hit Han Ming’s eyes, fearing that it would be able to smash Han Ming into meat sauce in the next moment.

　　 Han Ming's expression didn't change at all. As soon as he leaned back, he let the heavy shield fly over an inch from his face.

After evading the heavy shield, Han Ming did not stay where he was. He kicked his feet and suddenly stood up, then kicked on the heavy shield and rushed forward with the momentum. Flew out at a faster speed, and then slammed into the ground with a deafening noise.

　　 And at this time, Han Ming kicked the heavy shield fiercely, borrowed a strong force like a bow and arrow that was off the string, and flew straight into the air towards the armored man.

　　 After throwing a heavy shield, the armored man slammed his feet and swung his big sword to rush towards Han Ming more quickly, slashing Han Ming into two with a blade force.

　　 The armored man and Han Ming quickly approached, and then they passed by, but there was no violent sound after the two collided, only a few sparks splashed.

　　 Han Ming pointed his toes towards the ground, and then turned around to relieve the force of the forward thrust. He frowned tightly, and after only one confrontation, he struck out six swords.

The first two swords were slashed on the iron armor, the middle two swords were pierced on the visor, and the last two swords were all slashed on the neck at the joint between the helmet and the armor, but none of them had any effect. , I couldn't get in every time, even if it was slashed on the neck, it didn't work. This ironclad man really seemed to be cast with iron.

　　 The armored man turned and roared behind him, then rushed towards Han Ming with his big knife, and knocked down many torches along the way. No matter how his posture looked like a person, he was completely a human-shaped chariot.

Han Ming didn't change his expression when he saw this, he directly greeted him, and then fought with the armored man. The steps under Han Ming's feet were very strange. He completely trained the lost steps to Xiaocheng, and more importantly, he He has a keen sense of five senses, and he can avoid it as soon as he makes a move in the armored man's side.

　　Han Ming is very depressed now. At least a dozen poisons have been poisoned by him around him, but now this ironclad man shows no signs of poisoning. The ironclad man seems to be invincible, and is the nemesis of poison.

Han Ming became more frightened as he fought. He struck the armored man with more than 30 swords at least, but most of them were blocked by the heavy armor. Even if Han Ming and Han Ming reluctantly broke the armor, he still couldn't cut it in. , It seems that this armored man is still wearing an inner armor.

Han Ming has always paid attention to maintaining his physical strength, so he didn't expend too much infuriating energy, but then look at the look of the armored man on the opposite side, he is not tired, and his face becomes a bit darker as he fights stronger. Now, if this continues, he will definitely be consumed to death.

　　 Han Ming's eyes condensed, then he fought and retreated, slowly retreating towards the group of spy corpses sitting on the ground. When the nearest spy was five or six feet tall, Han Ming no longer wanted to fight, he turned around and ran away.

　　 The armored man would naturally not give up Han Ming easily. With a violent step on the ground, he rushed towards Han Ming, and at the same time, he slashed with a big knife in his hand.

　　 Han Ming didn't even look at the big knife that was slashing over. He slipped, and he leaped out against the ground, easily avoiding the big knife that was slashed down. Then Han Ming patted the ground with one hand, and he turned over and stepped on the head of the spy who was sitting on the ground.

　　Han Ming's kick was extremely hard, and he immediately vacated two feet high.

　　 At this time, the big sword of the armored man also slashed down like a shadow, and there was a tendency to slash Han Ming from the air.

Han Ming was not surprised to see the big knife slashed over. Instead, he smiled coldly. He twisted his body directly and turned over the big knife in a very strange posture. Then he touched the tip of the knife with one foot. The whole person whirled fiercely and flew upwards.

　　 After Han Ming soared into the air, the two turned around and threw the saber in his hand as a hidden weapon. This sword exhausted all of Han Ming's strength, and saw that the sword flew towards the armored man like a white streamer.

"Take off the sword!" Han Ming yelled in his heart~www.novelmt.com~ The ironclad man hadn't reacted yet, and the sword was inserted straight into the gap between his helmet and the heavy armor on his body. Han Ming said to this. Yi Jian is very confident, he believes that this sword can directly destroy the bones in the iron man's throat.

　　 This sword did not disappoint Han Ming, and the sword that was taken out was directly inserted into the neck of the armored man three inches long.

Han Ming did not fall after throwing his sword, but lay on the top of the cave again. After all, if he had fallen, he would become a living target. It would be no good if this ironclad man shot an angry blow before his death and severely injured him. NS.

Han Ming moved quickly on the top of the cave. After moving away from the armored man, he dropped his hands from the top of the cave as soon as he loosened his hands. As soon as he turned, he landed easily and steadily, and then sneered at the armored man. Back view.

　　 This ironclad man is impenetrable with swords and guns, is extremely powerful, and is also proficient in some martial arts. If it is other martial arts masters, I am afraid that it will not last long, but he encountered Han Ming. Han Ming's five senses are far beyond ordinary people, and he has a wandering step. This armored man can't even touch the corners of his clothes.

　　 The tall figure of the armored man knelt to the ground, his head lowered, his hands slowly dangling aside, it looked like he was dead.

　　 Han Ming had a joy on his face, but he didn't go over immediately, and waited about a quarter of an hour in the same place, feeling that the armored man was dead before he slowly approached the armored man's corpse.

Han Ming swiftly kicked the armored man to the ground, and then left the place in a flash, standing three feet away from the armored man, quietly watching the armored man’s reaction, that armored man’s reaction The old man stayed still.

　　Han Ming walked to the side of the armored man with confidence and reached out to draw his saber, but at this moment, the armored man's left hand grabbed Han Ming's ankle with a ghostly speed.