The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming looked up and down the real person Lingdie, after a little thought, he smiled and nodded: "I'm so happy! It's been a long time since Han can learn from the real person!" After speaking, he held it with one hand behind him. A confident and proud look.

"It's so good!" Lingdie real person covered his mouth, giggled, and suddenly she was beautiful and beautiful, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, an indescribable force of charm radiated from her body.

In an instant, the real person Lingdie was like a fascinating dancer in the Nine Heavens Palace, swaying and beautiful, just like the center of the entire world, attracting all the eyes of the surroundings.

Meishu, a technique that most female practitioners of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan cultivated, this true spirit butterfly has also practiced as the Great Elder of the Dragon Phoenix Clan, and his power is definitely the most powerful in the Dragon Phoenix Clan. I am afraid that the big monks will have a headache.

The fact is indeed the case. Many Nascent Souls who watched the battle from a distance subconsciously avoided their eyes and tried not to look at the real person Lingdie.

"Fascinating waver!" Ran Qixi whispered in Han Ming's mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, this real spirit butterfly is not like the old guy before. The Dragon Phoenix Sect is strong, and the relationship with this sect is not bad. Now that the northern part is in turmoil, this sect has withdrawn from the alliance again. Try not to make enemies indiscriminately. !" Han Ming reprimanded Ran Qixi, and then raised his eyes to look at the real person Lingdie, his eyes were very clear and there was no hint of licentiousness.

Since ancient times, the restraining effect of evil spirits on fascination is not a little bit. For some people with strong suffocation, it is not impossible to be completely immune to fascination. Not to mention the charming technique of a mid-term female cultivator, it was a later stage of charming technique, and it didn't have much effect on him.

The real person Lingdie looked left and right, but found Han Ming with his hands behind him, with a faint smile watching her dancing, like a mundane ninety-five noble, and admiringly watching the courtiers offer Mei Ji. But just appreciating, not the least bit confused.

At this time, the real person Lingdie didn't know where, Han Ming completely ignored her charming technique.

"It looks good!" The real Lingdie dress mentioned, staring at Han Ming as if she was Jiao as if staring at her. Just now she really looked like a secular dancer and danced a dance for this little fellow Daoist Han. Although there was a reason for it, But in the entire Dibeizhong, who has such treatment? Neither did his short-lived ghost husband!

Ordinary monks are under her dance, not to mention being obsessed with their minds, but there is also a seed of pity in their hearts, and they are somewhat taken into consideration when fighting.

"The real person has a well-deserved reputation!" Han Ming smiled slightly, still holding one hand behind him.

"Humph." The real Lingdie snorted like a baby, and then patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a pink bead, and continued: "The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. They are all thorny belts. Poisonous, Daoist Han is careful!"

After speaking, the real person Lingdie urged lightly, and a large pink mist suddenly filled the pink beads, which filled Han Ming's side.

Han Ming was not surprised to see this, he was still calm and unhurried, but when the pink mist was about to cover him, he gently lifted his foot and moved more than ten feet away, and then he was filled with a strong devilish energy.

"The real man, be careful!" Han Ming folded his hands in front of him, and then grabbed the pink mist. At the same time, at the top of the pink mist, a giant black shadow appeared. He didn't know when. Han Ming's posture slammed against the pink mist below.

"Good come!" The soft voice of Lingdie came from the pink spiritual mist, and then the large pink mist merged toward the center, turning into a pink butterfly the size of thousands of palms, with wings flapping together. Like a whirlwind, it greeted the devil's claws grabbed by the demon shadow.

The claws the size of a house were caught in one go, and they directly caught and exploded thousands of them, and the butterflies were easily revolved and scattered.

But at this moment, the laughter of the real spirit butterfly came again, and the remaining butterfly limbs that had been caught and exploded actually squirmed, and the pink light flashed, and they all turned into pink butterflies, but their size was smaller than before. Quite a lot, but the number has doubled more than ten times!

The small pink butterfly in the sky flapped its wings, enclosing the black magic shadow from top to bottom, it just turned the black magic shadow into pink, and the black magic shadow waved his arms vigorously, trying to shoot the butterfly down, but It's not very useful, and as long as you shoot, more butterflies will come up.

A large amount of magic energy gushes out of the slender mouthparts of the little butterfly. Not long after, a fifteen and six zhang magic shadow has shrunk by half in turn, and it is still shrinking continuously, just like this, Don't breathe three or four, this magic shadow will be eaten away by those butterflies.

The real man Lingdie held the pink beads in his hand and walked out of the fog grinningly, staring at Han Ming with beautiful eyes: "How do you look at my Dharma-Eating Spirit Butterfly?"

"Awesome!" Han Ming said no hesitate to praise, but then slightly cracked his mouth, and added with a smile: "But if a real person thinks that Han has only such a method, then he will be a little underestimated!" Han Mingqing said. Lightly pinched a magic formula, not far away, the demon shadow that had shrunk by more than half rose and shrank, and then it exploded directly.

The magic shadow exploded, and not only the dense pink butterflies on its body were shattered by the explosion, but the black aura spread out, covering the surrounding area for more than a hundred meters, and the real spirit butterfly was also among them.

Glancing at the many Yuan Yingqi not far away, Han Ming raised his foot without hesitation and stepped into the tumbling demonic energy, before entering the demonic energy and disappearing in the eyes of everyone, Han Ming had an extra handle in his hand. Black long knife with dragon pattern engraved in it.

After a few breaths, a pink figure flew upside down from the black magic energy and slanted into a mountain wall not far away, sinking directly into it, without a trace of blood on the seductive face.

In the next instant, the surrounding demonic energy suddenly shrank, Wan poured back into Han Ming's body like a sea, and Han Ming in a black robe appeared in the eyes of everyone again, still with one hand behind him, his face was completely indifferent. color.

"Real person, let me go!" Han Ming gently arched his hand, and said something that would make the cultivators unbelievable when they went up to the Nascent Soul stage and down to the Qi training stage.

So this battle is over? How long has it been, how can it be so fast, everyone around hasn't understood what happened, why the first cultivator of the Six Nations League was defeated, and the defeat was so unprepared!

The real person Lingdie slapped the gravel on the side hard, broke free from the rock wall, and looked at Han Ming's eyes no longer calmly. Instead, they were all horrified. To be honest, she also felt that she was a little bit inexplicably defeated. She hadn't seen any magic weapon used by the other party, her defensive treasure would be broken. If Han Ming hadn't left her hand, she would have almost had her head cut off.

"Thank you fellow Daoist for staying!" Lingdie couldn't laugh anymore, and solemnly owed Han Ming.

The real person Lingdie spoke in this way, making the people around him completely accept this fact. The three-hundred-year-old fellow Daoist Han of the Ascended Star Sect won, and he won without any hesitation.

Lingdie’s methods are well-known. Even if they lose against the three major monks, they can protect themselves, but now they are so swiftly defeated that none of the three major monks can do it, but Han Ming done!

Ascending Star Sect, once again has a person who will deter the various sects, alone, no matter which force in the entire northern part of the earth starts to act relative to Ascending Star Sect, he will think twice before proceeding.

"It's just a discussion, real people don't need to care!" Han Ming smiled and shook his head, then turned his head, sweeping towards the more than 20 Yuan Yingshi not far away, and said with a constant expression: "This sect is going to withdraw from the sixth. The League of Nations, but I don’t know which fellow daoist still disagrees. He stands up and Han is willing to persuade him!"

At this time, as Han Ming's gaze swept over, the primordial virgin cultivators subconsciously avoided their gazes, unwilling to look at them, and Yin Shisan and the previous yellow robe elders shrank their heads and tried to hide as much as possible. Behind others.

Great monks should be like this, and ordinary monks in the early and mid-term can't be compared with them.

The scene of this day was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the many disciples watching from the Dragon and Phoenix Gate below. This is the strong man who subdued the Zong Sect with the power of one person, and forced more than 20 Yuan Ying period ancestors to dare not have it. Rebuttal.

Among the dragon and phoenix monks in pairs, the male cultivator looked at the sky above Han Ming with reverence. There were many thoughts in his heart that a man should be like this. The female cultivators also had such thoughts, and there was a faint reverence in his eyes, a true Taoist companion. That should be the case, even if he looks plain, it is maddening the world. Compared with the young Han ancestor above, the personable and talented disciples in the clan are already dull.

Among the ninety percent of the monks present, they will never forget this scene, the unhurried figure in their entire lives.

"Friend Daoist Han, think twice. Although Fellow Daoist is strong, if Guizong withdraws from the Six Nations League, then it will be independent. You must know that there is also an old Chiyou monster in the magic way. Now it is not the same precariously. Who can guarantee the right way? , The Yue Guomeng turned to target Guizong!" Lingdie Zhenren did not care about the slight injury in his body, stepped forward slowly, and softly persuaded.

"Don't worry about this matter, this sect only has to consider!" Han Ming smiled and shook his head.

With his deterrence, righteousness, the Yue Guomeng really wouldn't do anything against the Ascended Star Sect, after all, the Ascended Star Sect is incomparable to the Demon Dao. The demon Taoist has a great cause and so many sects are integrated. After being defeated, the right way, the Yue Guomeng can also make a lot of profits, but the right way, the magic way, what can be gained by defeating the ascended star sect? It's just a small Jiang Guo!

Attacking the Ascended Xingzong, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is totally doing more harm than good, right way, if Yue Guo is not stupid, it will never be so!

And even if the Righteous Dao League and the Yue Guo League are stupid, he is not afraid. Although the Nether Bone Body has never been born, its strength is too strong to say that it is the lowest of the three corpses. There are still many Da Ming above rank eight. The Bone King attendant, if he is really anxious, the ghost bone body will come out and walk around, which is absolutely righteous, and the Yue Guomeng will drink a pot.

In addition, Luohu's aptitude is superb, and he can cultivate in the extreme environment of Demon Abyss. He cultivates the first magic power in the demon world, the magic power through the sky, and the cultivation of the Yuan Ying period is so fast that others will use the medicine. When cooking and eating are incomparable, once a hundred years have passed, I am afraid that I will be able to advance to the realm of the great monk, and then I am afraid of the right way, the magic way, and the Yue Guomeng! Not to mention the practice of the ghost body.

Ascended Xingzong, lost for more than a thousand years, should be taken back after a hundred years. Not to mention the others, it is only the first gate in the north of the land, and the situation of a hundred sects coming to congratulate is a must. This is Duanmu Xiao for most of his life. Perseverance.

The Viet Nam League emerged during the Northern Turmoil last time, and this time it is the turn of the Ascending Star Sect.

Han Ming scanned the surroundings, many monks were silent and no longer refuted. Whether it was the veteran power of the Six Nations League or the sect supported by the three major powers, they didn’t want to be this early bird, but Han Ming had the power of a great monk. The'junior' is aimed at.

However, there are still two figures flying over with Han Ming’s gaze, but they are not others, but the other two sects of the Shengxing Mountain Range, Wanjianmen, and Baiqiao Pavilion Supreme Elder. Obviously, they are being forced. Those who came up to persuade, after all, compared to other sects, these two sects are more closely related to the rising star sect!

"Friend Daoist Han, think twice!" Two Yuan Yingqi said helplessly.

Han Ming was not surprised to see this, just silently shook his head and smiled.

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