The Second Immortal Road

Han Ming was standing behind him, standing in the air, letting the wind swept through his clothes and hunting, but just condescendingly looked at the giant bone city that was more than a thousand miles below, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth!

Behind Han Ming, there are seven tenth-order Great Netherbone Kings, respectfully distributed on both sides of Han Ming. Looking below, the soul fire is beating slightly, it seems that they are a little worried, and they are not as calm as Han Ming. .

These seven tenth-order Great Netherbone Kings are indeed a little worried, after all, they only have seven tenth-order existences here, but the other party has a full 18, the number is twice theirs.

The seven of them also have quite some means, and the average level is absolutely higher than the eighteenth-order Great Netherbone Kings on the opposite side. After all, the Great Netherbone King who did not have any special means was wiped out by the Three Spirit Kings! But there are only seven of them, and the opposite is more than twice theirs. Even if they try their best, they can hold the other eleven or two at most, but there are still a few left!

If the three spirit emperors are here, the remaining few big ghost bone kings are naturally terracotta dogs, which is not worth mentioning, but here is not the three spirit emperors, but the human emperors who suddenly popped out. What are the specific methods? , No one knows yet!

At this time, fifteen vigorous auras burst out from the ancient city below, stopped at a distance of more than 300 meters away from Han Ming and others, formed a line, and looked over here!

These fifteen ghost bones are extremely similar to the seven great ghost bone kings behind Han Ming. They are all ordinary people, and the other half are various sea beasts, quite ferocious, and they are using scarlet spiritual fire together. Eyes stared here.

The seven Great Netherbone Kings behind Han Ming all have different faces, how come there are only fifteen!

"The Eighteen Bone Imperial League, how come there are only fifteen and three left!" Han Ming looked up and down, and asked casually.

"Human race?" A human race in the lower body, with three skulls and snake heads on the upper body, staring at Han Ming, and then said sarcastically, "The Three Spirit Emperor is a tortoise with a shrunken head. He didn't dare to come, but invited a human Foreign aid, it is really the shame that I am waiting for the bones, if we are afraid of our Eighteen Bones League, we will go back soon!"

Han Ming's face was calm, but the fire of the soul of the Great Netherbone King behind him was fluctuating, and it seemed that the mood fluctuated greatly.

"This is the Emperor of the Three Spirits Dynasty, I have seen you bone emperors!" Han Ming arched his hand slightly and didn't care!

"Human Emperor? What is that? Oh, the emperor hasn't heard of it! The Three Spirit Emperor shrinks his head tortoise, why not come and send you a despicable human race!" The three-headed snake Minggu continued to sneer in a cold voice.

"The Spirit Sovereign is in retreat. This battle is personally commanded by this seat and in charge of the overall situation!" Han Ming said with a smile, not like talking to an enemy who is about to fight, but like chatting with a friend he hasn't seen for many years.

As soon as Han Ming said this, the fifteen Great Netherbone Kings were a little moved, and they began to discuss secretly. Seven or eight of the eighteenth bone emperors prepared for the battle against the Three Spirit Kings, but they never expected it. , The fellow Sanlinghuang didn't come!

"The Three Spirit Emperor will not come, just relying on you and these seven, it's like breaking my Eighteen Bone Imperial League? Let's talk a dream!" The other had bone spurs on his back, and a pair of long ivory tusks protruded from his mouth. The sea beast buzzed.

"Is it possible to fight, I'll know after trying it!" Han Ming spread his hands slightly, and then said to the seven kings behind him: "It's not too early, so don't talk nonsense! You still have to save merits. Click, I won’t assign you too many tasks, choose an opponent for each, and the emperor will deal with the others!"

What was shocked by Han Ming’s words was not only the seven Great Netherbone Kings on his side, but also the fifteen Great Netherbone Kings on the opposite side. They all thought they had heard it wrong. This human race was too arrogant and planned to fight against the eight. Is it a tenth-order Great Netherbone King?

Could this human race think he is the Three Spirit Emperor!

The fifteen Great Netherbone Kings were all frightened and furious, and they felt that their flesh and blood human race despised them!

"You're looking for death!" The three-headed snake gave a cold cry.

"Are you looking for death? You will know after trying it!" Han Ming said faintly, then glanced behind him, coldly said: "What are you waiting for, don't you want to buy time and gain merit points?"

After being reminded by Han Ming, the seven Great Netherbone Kings did not dare to neglect, they looked at each other, worked together, turned into seven escape lights,'captured' the seven eighth-order Great Netherbone Kings, and flew away, they Go alone.

The remaining eight Great Netherbone Kings stared at Han Ming with a bad look, and some with big mouths full of fangs slightly grinned, looking at Han Ming with a grinning grin, in a stance of devouring Han Ming alive!

"Don't let me down!" Han Ming opened his mouth softly, and three bright white flying swords flew out of his mouth, three inches in size, like three dexterous swimming fishes, flying around him!

"You're looking for death!" The three-headed snake Minggu yelled coldly, shuddered, and instantly swelled and turned into a giant bone beast that is thirty feet long. The three single-eyed snake heads stared at Han Ming. .

At the same moment, the other seven Great Pluto Kings either revealed their main body or glowed all over, and began to use some powerful means.

Han Ming is no stranger to the battle with the Netherbone. In the Netherbone Continent, he hunted countless Netherbone. Later, the Netherbone Body expanded its influence in the Netherbone World, and the Great Netherbone King killed countless, three After the assimilation of the corpse, the experience of the Netherbone Body is the experience of the human body!

The Netherbone below the fifth level lacks means, and the strength is basically inferior to the human monk of the same level. After all, the human monk has magic skills and treasures, but the Netherbone only has a shell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The mentality is still very dizzy.

But once the ghost bone enters the fifth stage, the spiritual sense is clear and clear, and the spiritual intelligence is no less than human. In addition, it will also awaken a variety of peculiar natal magic powers, so that its strength will be greatly increased. Under normal circumstances, its strength It is no less than the same level as ordinary humans.

And some of the ghost bones are talented, and the awakened natal supernatural powers are very strong, or very strange, and can easily suppress the same level.

The Netherbone that can evolve to the level of the Great Netherbone King, the awakened natal supernatural powers are not ordinary, and the strength is definitely not worse than that of ordinary human monks. Under certain circumstances, the Great Netherbone King in the Nascent Soul Stage is better than the same. The rank human race is much stronger!

These eight opponents of Han Ming are all the tenth-order Great Netherbone King, and the supernatural powers they derive must be extraordinary!

Sure enough, the three-headed snake slammed the snake's body, bringing up a large amount of bone rubbing, a toothache sound, three hollow vertical eye sockets facing each other, and three mysterious black vortexes were faintly forming.

Three mysterious black vortices flew out of three vertical pupils, blending together in mid-air, and turning into a black single eye. The pupils turned, staring at Han Ming not far away!

Facing the black vertical eyes, Han Ming only had time to scream "Huh, Wanhua Poisonous Eye!", he felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, his mouth was also slightly sweet, and his consciousness was dizzy for a moment.

A large red-gold pliers fell from the sky and pinched down Han Ming's head. At the same time, a blue bone spur on the bottom of Han Ming's feet flashed away, facing Han Ming's dantian.

The two attacks cooperated very well with the black single purpose, without a trace of stagnation, Han Ming didn't have time to react at all, so he was hit hard by the two attacks.

"The tone is so big, I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't want to be a tiger's skin!" The three-headed snake sneered.