The Second Immortal Road

　　 Han Ming was dragged on the ground by that fierce evil spirit like a rag bag, as miserable as he looked, and now he has completely lost the ability to resist.

The evil spirit dragged Han Ming to the blood-robed man, and then threw it forward. Han Ming was thrown on the ground like a little chicken. With such a heavy fall, Han Ming's chest fell. Trembling, another blood foam came out of his mouth.

The blood-robed man was sitting on a flat rock, squinting his sullen eyes to look at the dying Han Ming, a doubt flashed in his heart. He just saw clearly that this kid rushed into the **** mist. Without being affected by a trace of the **** mist, he was still alive and well. If it weren't for the two ghosts hidden in the **** mist, it would really be possible that this kid would make a fuss.

This blood evil gourd now has two powers. One is to nourish the ghosts. These ghosts may not have high mana, but as long as they are hidden in this **** fog, they can come and go without a trace, and it is difficult to be found. , Now he has two ghosts in this **** gourd, they are at the level of the fifth and fourth level of Qi training, but their strength in the **** mist is no less than that of the sixth-level cultivator.

Another power of the blood evil gourd is the blood evil mist. The blood evil fog is condensed by the complex casting of human flesh and blood and nerves. It is a very powerful blood evil that can affect people. Sane.

If a mortal enters, the soul will be shocked and dissipated in an instant, even if the low-level cultivator lifts the mana to protect the body and can't hold on for half an hour, it will be mentally confused and go crazy to death. Toxicity, can dissolve most of the toxic substances in the ordinary.

　　 The power of this **** gourd is extraordinary, but the blood-robed people basically don't use it in fighting against people, because the spread of the **** mist is a bit slow, and others won't stay there waiting for the blood mist to diffuse over.

　　 The reason why the blood-robed man used the blood evil gourd this time was because it was in a cave and the space was small. Han Ming could not avoid it, and could only break into the blood evil like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Although the blood-robed gourd does not often use the **** gourd, he still attaches great importance to the **** gourd, even more than his middle-level spirit weapon at the bottom of the box, because the **** gourd is now somewhat limited, But it has a very high room for improvement, and it can absorb human flesh and soul to enhance it. Legend has it that this **** gourd has evolved to the top not even lost to the legendary magic weapon.

The blood-robed gourd had never thought of letting the **** gourd evolve to the point where it could fight against magic weapons. The blood and blood soul needed to refine the **** gourd to that point was afraid that it would cost tens of thousands. With such an anger and grievance, the real rulers of a country are not vegetarians.

　　The blood-robed man didn't even dare to think about collecting the dead bodies on the battlefield, because it was not his turn yet.

The man in the blood robe looked at the **** bloody gourd that smelled of blood in his hand, his brows frowned slightly, and he had some questions in his heart. I don't know why the kid lying on the ground was not affected by the **** evil mist before. It stands to reason that this kid is just right. As soon as he entered the **** mist, his mind should be a little confused, and his actions should be greatly restricted, but when this kid entered the **** mist, he didn't seem to be affected at all.

　　 The blood-robed man briefly inspected Han Ming's body, but he didn't find any artifacts or treasures that could resist the blood evil spirit, and he was even more confused.

The blood-robed man lowered his head and thought for a moment, his expression moved, as if he was thinking of something, and then he said to himself: "The ancients of the method of refining the blood evil gourd record that the blood evil mist is composed of the dead blood and essence of the human body. God, and invisible evil spirits are condensed, and its soul-absorbing effect comes from its strong evil spirits. These evil spirits mixed with blood can restrain most monks, but the effect is not too great for monks who also have strong evil spirits. Big, is there a strong suffocation in this kid?"

　　 The blood-robed man became a little serious when he thought of looking at Han Ming, and looked at Han Ming seriously for the first time.

Han Ming's current appearance is really miserable. There is blood all over his body, and his robe has long been wet with blood. The strands of scattered hair are stained with blood and stuck to his forehead, almost only the breath has not entered. gas.

　　 The blood-robed man shook his head slightly. Although his **** gourd was successfully refined soon, if only the evil spirit on his body could resist the **** fog, the evil spirit needed would not be enough to kill one or two hundred people! This kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he accumulate so much evil spirit?

　　 Han Ming's idea of ​​resisting the **** mist with evil spirits was rejected by the blood-robed man himself. Obviously he didn't believe that such a half-old boy could kill so many people.

"Forget it, there is no need to entangle in this aspect. Looking at the appearance of this kid, I am afraid that he will not last long. If he does not refine his physical body into the **** gourd, he is afraid that he will die. After death, his soul will become a ghost. But the chances are much smaller, so let's cast the refining method while still breathing." The blood-robed man frowned and said to himself.

　　The blood-robed man decided to immediately use Han Mingxue to sacrifice the blood gourd and then stop lingering time. With his hands pinched, the thin layer of blood mist began to condense around him, shrinking to the level of five or six feet.

The blood-robed man made another pinch and waved his hand again, and the blood mist began to churn, as if there were more than a dozen big hands fiddled with, and like a monster burrowing in the blood mist, the blood mist gradually thickened. It makes people unable to see the situation inside.

The blood mist was in the center, and the blood-robed man's hands turned quickly like wheels, forming a wave of mana to hit the **** gourd in front of him, until the dense fine sweat on his forehead stopped in his hand. Tactics.

At this time, the appearance of the blood gourd changed drastically. There were many small bumps on the original smooth surface. These small bumps were not static, but constantly wandered back and forth on the blood gourd. It's like a small bug burrowing under the skin of the gourd.

　　 The blood gourd floated in mid-air, turning straight and dripping, a thick **** mist came out of the gourd’s mouth, and the **** smell of vomiting and vomiting spread throughout the cave.

At this moment, in addition to the ghost who almost beat Han Ming to death at the beginning, there was another thin ghost beside the blood-robed man. The whole body of this ghost was also blood red, as if he had been skinned alive, and looked very different. Infiltrating.

The blood-robed man chanted a few spells with words, and then waved his fingers, and the scattered **** mist slid into Han Ming's body, and the skin of Han Ming's whole body began to slowly become blood red. Slowly transformed into the appearance of those two ghosts.

　　 "Hey, what is this." The blood-robed man's expression changed, revealing a look of interest.

　　 The blood-robed man made a single-handed move, and the weird wooden hairpin on Han Ming's brain flew up and landed firmly in the blood-robed man's hands.

　　The man in the blood robe placed the wooden hairpin in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. Only then did he clearly see the wooden hairpin absorbing a ray of blood evil.

　　 The cultivators will become extremely sharp as long as they enter the middle-level five senses of Qi training, and the blood-robed man will also become so sharp. He easily discovered the peculiar behavior of this wooden hairpin.

The blood-robed man carefully looked at the wooden hairpin, but found that the wooden hairpin no longer absorbs any blood evil air, the blood-robed person frowned and thought about it, and with one hand, he condensed the surrounding blood evil mist with one hand, letting the wooden hairpin. The concentration of the surrounding blood mist increased a lot, and only then did he discover that the wooden hairpin began to slowly absorb the blood evil mist again, which surprised him for a while.

The blood-robed man looked at the wooden hairpin again, but found that he couldn't find out what's inside the hairpin at all. This made him even more surprised. The material of the wooden hairpin was a wood that he didn't even know, and he looked at it for a while. The blood-robed man put away the wooden hairpin, and now he needs to refine Han Ming into the blood evil gourd, but he can't tolerate long time wandering.

　　As more and more blood mist poured into Han Ming's body, Han Ming's body became blood red, and his veins violently rose up. His expression was abnormal, as if he was suffering from severe pain.

The blood-robed man couldn’t help but smile when he looked at Han Ming’s increasingly painful expression. He was waiting, waiting until the boy couldn’t bear the severe physical pain and the moment of mental breakdown, he would immediately use secret methods to extract the boy’s soul, and then The qi and blood in his body drained and turned into a part of the blood mist.

　　 Han Ming's expression became more and more hideous~www.novelmt.com~ The skin became more and more red, and it was no different from the two ghosts floating in the air beside him.

　　 The blood-robed man condensed a **** seal in his hand as soon as he cast the spell, and then he squatted beside Han Ming, ready to draw out Han Ming's soul at any time.

But at this moment, the blood-robed man's body stiffened, his eyes suddenly opened, and he fell straight to the ground before he could react. After a few breaths, his pupils began to become helpless, and wait a few more times. The effort to breathe was completely dead.

After the blood-robed man died silently, the seal in his hand disappeared without the support of mana, and it dissipated after swelling and shrinking, and the **** gourd floating in front of him also turned a circle. Crooked, fell from the air.

　　 The **** gourd fell on a sharp gravel, but I don't know what material the **** gourd was made of, and there was not a trace of damage on its surface.

And the two ghosts floating in the air were at a loss at this time, standing there blankly, as if they were two pieces of wood motionless, before long it turned into a burst of black and red smoke, dissipated in the **** mist. middle.

Without the control of the blood-robed man, those **** mists no longer desperately drilled into Han Ming's body. On the contrary, because the concentration of **** mists in Han Ming's body was too high, **** mists continued to flow from Han Ming's body to the outside. , But when Han Ming's complexion was about to return to its normal color, the mist was not going out, as if the concentration of mist in Han Ming's body and outside reached a balance.

As most of the blood evil mist came out of his body, the painful color on Han Ming's face became much less, no longer as hideous and scary as before, and his breathing gradually calmed down. Panting like a cow.

　　 With the inexplicable death of the blood-robed man, the whole cave became calm, quietly listening to Han Ming's steady breathing.