The Second Immortal Road

Amidst the sword auras with the cold attribute, the sword filaments that the Huayuan Sword turned into a "fluttering" upstream, although it rose slowly, there was no trace of stagnation, and the surrounding ice sword intent seemed to be There is no impact on it.

All of this seemed to take a long time, but it was actually completed between the electric light and flint. The slightly invisible sword wire passed through the blockade of the heavy sword intent, and gently'falled' on the formation pattern formed by the Feng Ling sword. Above.

"Hiss!" Only a slight sound was heard. Suddenly, the figure rose and shrank, bursting out, and the sky was full of ice-cold white sword energy, which swept the surrounding hundreds of feet into it. , Forming a raging blue storm.

Han Ming waved his sleeves again, blowing up a gust of wind, and easily swept away the blue ice storm coming from the pavement, and with a slight move, a crystal clear three-foot green front appeared in his hand.

Standing with the sword, Han Ming looked forward faintly, his face still calm.

On the other side, the Emperor Feng suddenly raised his hand, and the nine-handled crystal jade sword was taken back by him. When he looked at it carefully, his face was suddenly full of suspicion. There is an invisible crack in the center.

Looking at the Wansha Sacrificial Bone Niyuan Sword in Han Ming's hand, Fenghuang's eyes were complicated and unusual. She thought that this surnamed Han had only one supreme magic sword, but she didn't expect that there should be this kind of spirit sword, so sharp.

Feng Huang was secretly shocked, that the spirit sword in Han Ming's hand had already reached the level of a spirit treasure, and its sharpness could not be compared to many spirit treasures!

There are a lot of treasures on this human race surnamed Han, and each of them makes her quite heart-moving. If she can, she will not pretend to be kind, and it is not a bad idea to kill someone to win the treasure, but unfortunately, the other party is very tricky!

Looking at the clear sky above his head, a slight smile appeared on Han Ming's face. The supernatural power of turning the sword into silk is really extraordinary, especially if it is displayed with the natal Ni Yuan Sword, the power can definitely threaten the transformation stage!

Putting away the Wansha Sacrifice Bone Niyuan Sword, Han Ming was a little distracted. The method of turning the sword into silk was already so powerful. The catastrophe said that this kind of magical power, which is more powerful than turning the sword into silk, was suddenly displayed, wouldn’t it? Can kill the transformation stage?

It's a pity that the Blood Sealing Sword only has two handles, and the authentic One Tribulation Finger can only be used twice. Han Ming didn't want to waste an opportunity to test his power, so he could only secretly speculate!

But recalling the description of the Blood Sealing Sword and Yijiezhi in the Huajian Jue, Han Ming also had more confidence. The means that can greatly increase can also be used as the activating sword of a kalpa finger, and the two corresponding and the power increase rapidly.

Although the Blood Sealing Sword requires at least a thousand years of training to gradually reveal its power and achieve the effect of killing the enemy across the great realm, if the blood seal sword is used to activate the Blood Sealing Sword, its power is really hard to say. Uncertainty can really directly kill the existence of a higher realm. And it’s hard to say what a great realm in Huajian Jue is. It can be either the late Yuan Ying’s early stage of the God’s transformation, or the Yuan Ying’s early stage of the latter’s stage of God’s transformation. I can barely accept it, but if it's the latter, the means in this sword fight would be too bad!

The Blood Sealing Sword, Han Ming has only trained two in the past hundreds of years, with one in each of his left and right arms. In ordinary moments, he is reluctant to use it. He still wants to continue training. If it is a thousand years later, it will definitely be Will be one of his most powerful means of pressing the bottom of the box!

Shaking his head slightly, Han Ming threw the Sealing Blood Sword and Yijie Zhi aside for the time being, and continued to look at Fenghuang, still with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, still confident!

The blue-robed phoenix squinted her narrow eyes at this time, and looked at Han Ming carefully. Without a little contempt, she faintly perceives that this surnamed Han may really be a means to fight the gods. .

The Emperor Feng patted the storage bag lightly, and took out a blue small tripod the size of a fist from it, gently supporting it in his palm, and pinching several methods in succession in his hand. The blue small tripod exhaled a pure cold breath.

After absorbing the pure cold air, the blue small cauldron suddenly buzzed, and while it rose, it slowly lifted into the air, and a strong blue flame burned on the surface!

The Emperor Feng gently lifted his foot, and soared above the giant cauldron that had already become five or six feet in size. He pinched a weird tactic with his hands, motionless.

At this time, Han Ming finally showed a solemn color in his eyes. This blue small tripod gave him a sense of danger, and he also had an unparalleled oppressive power. Even his body was far stronger than a Tier 10 monster. Faintly feel a little breathless.

Han Ming instantly understood that this small blue tripod is like the small black bell of the old zombie in the Qizhen Danzong and the treasure of the mountain peak of the concubine grandfather. It transcends the level of ancient treasures, and is still a legendary spiritual treasure, a monk of non-transitional gods. It is impossible to fully urge it!

Such treasures can absolutely crush the ordinary ancient treasures, not to mention the impulse of the transformation stage, that is, the ordinary Nascent Soul Stage barely exerts its twelfth power, and it also has the power to crush other Nascent Soul Stage monks. !

Knowing that the Emperor Feng had used a truly powerful method, Han Ming no longer neglected, and clenched his fists, the skin hidden under the green robe became completely red gold, and there was a strange pattern on it, which was a transformation technique. Unique Dao pattern.

Han Ming flipped his hand and took out a huge blue monument, which was turned into more than ten feet in size, blocking it in front, while he himself was hiding behind the monument, holding the monument with his hands, with a serious expression.

"Chi!" Feng Huangjiao yelled, and showed his feet lightly. The blue small tripod rolled around in the air, suddenly bursting out thousands of blue auras, suspended in mid-air, like a blue The color of the moon, one of the slender figure is looming, and it is quite beautiful.

Han Ming raised his head and looked over, yelled, and slammed his legs against the void. He hugged a huge monument that was more than a hundred times larger than himself, and jumped up suddenly. The child danced with a big stick, holding the huge monument like a city gate. , Slammed down against the blue scorching sun in the sky.

"Huh, little bugs!" Fenghuang smiled coldly when he saw this. The magic trick was just a light pinch, and a large amount of blue spiritual sand gushed out of the giant cauldron, turning into a wave of sand, swept toward it. Han Ming.

After Han Ming's molten metal body was urged, his physical body was far stronger than Tier 10 monsters. Coupled with the transformation technique, his physical body has reached the point where the magic weapon is hard to invade. He just stood there and did not fight back. Don't think of hurting him.

More than that, he is even more terrifying with his great power, and he is holding the indestructible envelopment stele. If this time is big and strong, the monster beast of the transformation stage will also be torn apart!

But something that Han Ming didn't expect happened next. After he fell into the blue spiritual sand, he fell into a cotton ball and slammed it down with a huge force, but it seemed to be smashed into the empty space, soft and soft. No damage was caused at all.

This blue sand tide is quite soft and overpowering.

Han Ming struggled hard, but it was completely useless. The blue spirit sand was like a tarsal maggot, entangled him tightly, and constantly wasted his strength.

After struggling for a few times, it was useless at all. Instead, Han Ming calmed down and glanced up at the Phoenix Emperor standing on the blue giant cauldron with fluttering coat.

He naturally has the means to rush out, and there is more than one kind. Now he is calculating which kind of method he will use. After all, the effects of different means are different. Whether to completely tear his face, come to death or give a warning, Two phases give up!

At this time, Fenghuang saw Han Ming trapped, his face flashed with joy. He didn't expect Tianxuding's sarin chart magical power to restrain this surname Han by nature, and trapped this surname Han with only 30% of his power.

Of course, Fenghuang did not relax. After all, she knew very well that this surname Han and a magic knife are useless, and this surname Han is good at magic arts. See him use a little magic energy!

"Try your best, otherwise you won't have a chance, this emperor wants to see if your magic blade can break through my vain cauldron!" Feng emperor said coldly.

Han Ming didn't reply when he heard the words, but clenched his fists with both hands and slammed a few punches at the surroundings, but only slightly exploded the surrounding sand waves, but only half a breath, he closed again.

Seeing this scene, Han Ming shook his head and smiled rather helplessly: "Since Fenghuang wants to see Han's real methods, then I can't disappoint Fenghuang, be careful!" While speaking, Han Ming's right index finger Close with the **** slightly, there is a ray of cyan light like flowing water lingering between them.

Slowly closing his eyes, Han Ming took a breath, and then gently wiped his forehead with his index finger and middle finger.

Seeing Han Ming's behavior, Fenghuang's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly had some speculations about Han Ming's next method. This was pupil technique. She had seen it back then, and a black eyeball popped out of her eyebrows to see who and who. Poisoned!

Han Ming's starting hand is exactly the same as the starting hand that urged the black poisonous pupil more than a hundred years ago!

After guessing that Han Ming was indeed going to perform the pupil technique, Feng Huang did not panic, but smiled coldly. She was helpless with the poisonous pupil more than a hundred years ago. Now she is in the stage of transforming her mind, and she also found a special one. This kind of anti-poison spirit flower is completely not afraid of poisoning the other party!

Feng Huang smiled coldly, regardless of the **** that Han Ming wiped toward his forehead, just a pinch of his own tactics would really inspire the power of Tianxu Cauldron and refine Han Ming in it.

"Friend Fenghuang, look okay, the last scenery!" Han Ming sneered, and the direction of the **** that were wiped to the center of the eyebrows suddenly changed, facing the two closed eyelids, the glaucoma between them all followed The gap between the eyelids flooded into the eye sockets.

After all, Han Ming chose to get it right once and for all, and was ready to try to leave the Phoenix Emperor completely.

Han Ming's eyes trembled slightly, and he was about to open, but at this moment, a small white figure a thousand feet away, flapping its small wings, flew towards Han Ming's side.

What kind of scenes are the existence of a top-notch in the Nasal Infant stage and a great fight from the Transcendental Infant stage, the aftermath of the battle is not something that the ordinary Nasal Infant stage can contend with, so anyone who is a little sensible will not take the initiative to approach here, it is very It may become a silly and in vain ghost.

But there was such a little guy present. He didn't know how to write ‘characters’. He still had the pass token for most of the formations of the Ascending Star Sect. When someone bullied her master, he suddenly rushed out with his little wings aggressively.

Kun Youran has been by the side of the two foundation-building female cultivators, but the two female cultivators accidentally let this talented little ancestor run out, trying to stop it at all.

After this little ancestor flew out, many of the nearby ascending star sect cultivators immediately reacted, and one after another, they wanted to stop the little ancestor, and a few of them even took action during the pill formation stage.

As a result, the little guy only flew out for thirty or forty meters, and was covered by a pill formation period. To take away from here, it should have ended like this, but the Phoenix Emperor standing on the blue giant cauldron in the distance seemed to feel it. When he arrived, he turned his head suddenly and stared at Kun Youran, who was snarling the pointed little tiger teeth, and grabbed her fiercely.

Feng Huang turned his head, unable to look at each other for an instant, and Han Ming couldn't perform the Blue Blind Heaven Judgment.

The Phoenix Emperor’s extremely beautiful face was filled with doubts, and then he felt it carefully. His face was suddenly full of shock. He didn’t even bother to continue casting spells on Han Ming, but flicked the two blue phoenix wings behind him. , Disappeared in the same place instantly.

The aura that covered Kun Youran was forced by the pressure of the Deity Transformation Stage and exploded in an instant, and the cultivator of the Alchemy Stage was also hit hard. He had no power to resist. After a violent squirt of blood, he flew out directly, simply. Fainted.

Embracing Kun Youran, the Phoenix Emperor looked at it carefully, and his face was filled with surprises. The pure to extreme ice phoenix, the bloodline of the ice phoenix in his body is stronger than this contemporary Phoenix Emperor! But then the brows frowned tightly again, the bloodline of the noble direct royal family was mixed with the blood of the ordinary inferior blood family, it was really damnable!

If it weren’t for the half of the human blood, this little girl might be the ice phoenix with the highest bloodline in the history of the ice phoenix demon clan, except for the second-generation ice phoenix. The ice phoenix, the kind that is juxtaposed with the real dragon, can contend with the existence of the real fairy!

"Despicable human race, dare to steal the blood of my direct royal family!" Feng Huang shouted coldly, his voice full of coldness.

At this time, the little guy stared wide-eyed, and made a "Woo, woo!" voice in her mouth. Although she tried to pretend to be fierce, she was cute and without shock, but she was really angry, if not imprisoned. , Can take a bite on Fenghuang's arm.

"You better let go of her!" A violent aura exploded, Han Ming walked out of the blue sand tide with a gloomy color on his face. At this time, the Tianxu Cauldron was not urged by the Phoenix Emperor, and his power was natural. It was greatly reduced, and Han Ming struggling to make a profit, he came out.

In the distance, when he saw this scene, the real man Heqi faintly took a step forward, but he seemed to think that he was not Fenghuang's opponent, so he did not continue to move forward. He can cultivate to this step, naturally it is not impulsive and passionate. People, now it makes no sense for him to go up!

Crane Qi Zhenren Fa Jue pinched, and transmitted the situation here back to Qingbailing.

"She is a member of my ice and phoenix clan, will you let me let go?" Fenghuang shouted coldly, his face heavier, and an unprecedented good seedling was ruined by the human clan!

Even if the bloodline of this little baby is destroyed, the bloodline power in her body is still far rich and the ordinary ice phoenix royal family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ naturally qualified to return to the ice phoenix family! Especially now, she can't let go. The Ice Phoenix royal family in the human world is afraid that she and this little guy are the only ones left.

The ice phoenix clan and the many ice beasts in the Central Earth, the West Ice Sea, and the many ice beasts have been slaughtered by the demons. There is no one left, and the corpse is millions of miles. Feng was not rescued!

"Yes, I asked you to let it go, otherwise, your wounded body may not be able to leave this sect alive!" Han Ming said with a cold face, word by word, after speaking, the sky suddenly appeared in the sky. Dozens of shining three-foot green fronts, illusory and hazy, are clearly close at hand, but they give people a feeling of being far away in the sky and out of reach!

Fenghuang looked at thirty-five spirit swords that were exactly the same, and a slightly larger main sword, and her face was suddenly full of horror. If she had read it correctly, all these thirty-six swords had just broken the phoenix. The spirit sword of the spirit sword is a specification!

How is this possible? A sword is as sharp as a spirit treasure, and its value is rare in the world. However, there are thirty-six handles here, and they can form a set of sword formations. The power of this sword formation is simply unimaginable!

If this sword formation is fully urged, only its sharp cutting power, I am afraid that it will not be able to sustain it during the transformation period!

"How is this possible!" Feng Huang said in a daze, but then he seemed to think of something, and then sneered: "Can you move this sword formation? Don't say it's you, a late-stage cultivator, that's five or six gods. I am afraid that the period will be choking!"

"Yeah, ordinary people really can't move them. Master, do you think Qi'er can move them? Rely on the evil spirits!" An emerald green figure appeared above a Wansha Jigu Niyuan Sword, cold Looking down coldly, there was not a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

There is only one chapter, only one chapter, maintaining stability, maintaining stability, maintaining stability.