The Second Immortal Road

Seeing the bizarre behavior of the middle stage demon cultivator, the demonic cultivator of Yuan Ying immediately realized something was wrong, and took two steps back subconsciously, and asked in a deep voice, "Brother, what's wrong with you!"

"Brother? Jie Jie Jie, you shouldn't be your senior brother!" The dark magic repair with double pupils turned his head, staring at the one in the middle, without any emotion on his face.

Yuan Ying’s early demonic cultivator was not an ordinary person. Based on the information he had learned before, he immediately guessed something, and immediately respectfully worshipped the black pupil demonic cultivator: "But Master Yiling, the younger generation is a survivor of the saint. Knowing the existence of adults in the Secret Code, I specially come over with the seniors to help adults get out of trouble!"

"Hmph, I would naturally know that if it hadn't felt the thin blood of the saints in your body, you would have died now." Black pupil Demon Xiu grinned, and then sat down cross-legged and pinched the law. What started to motivate.

The Moxiu of Yuanying's early days was a little relieved, it was just this adult, and they were planning for more than a hundred years and it was not an empty one.

The black pupil demon cultivator pinched the tactics, and the demon energy in his body was raging, and the aura of the whole body was rising steadily, gradually rising from the level of the middle stage of the Yuan Ying to the later stage, and it was still rising, and the speed did not decay.

At this moment, the black pupils in the eyes of the black pupil demon cultivator all faded away, and the human pupils were replaced by the human pupils, which were full of fear. This demon cultivator reached out his hand to the other demon cultivator and groaned for help: "Junior Brother, save me, Junior Brother!"

Seeing this situation, the demon cultivator of Yuan Ying’s early stage immediately respectfully worshiped the struggling demon cultivator sitting on the ground: "Sir, don’t you have a demon body? Why do you need the fragile body of the younger brother? Please let go. The younger brother is dead!"

The magic repair on the ground struggled for a while, his pupils were again infested by black, and raised his head coldly and said: "If the original body of the general can be used, it will naturally look down on the fragile human body you are waiting for."

When the Demon Cultivator of Yuan Ying's early stage saw this situation, his face changed a few times, and he hesitated for a while. He gritted his teeth and stood aside, no longer caring about the Demon Cultivation on the ground, and just said silently in his heart: " Brother, the hope of the whole family is pinned on the holy general, and you have sacrificed one of you. If you want to come and die, I hope you will not blame the brother!"

Then the eyes of Demon Cultivation on the ground regained clarity twice, each time they screamed for the Demon Cult of the early Yuan Ying on the side to save him, but he was quickly suppressed again, after about a dozen breaths, The faint black soul rushed out of its body and moved away without looking back.

A red fleshy tongue flashed away, and the black pupil demon would smash it, smash it, and then it seemed to have swallowed something, smiled with satisfaction, but the soul that had just escaped disappeared without a trace. A magic repair in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul has completely fallen, and the soul is scattered.

He patted his robe, the black pupil demon cultivation aura no longer improved, but stabilized at the level of a great monk. He slowly stood up, glanced at the Yuan Ying early demon cultivation beside him, and then slowly retracted it. Gaze.

"Tiegu, the survivor of the younger saints, I wish to be the master!" The magic repair of Yuanying's early stage knelt on the ground and bowed a big gift.

"Tie Gu! It seems to be the descendant of the old man of the Iron Bone Demon, um, I will know, let's be a messenger on the side!" Black Eye Demon Xiu nodded and looked at the person in front of him. The huge black goat carcass.

"It has been eroded by Yin Ming Devil for tens of thousands of years. This physical body has been completely abolished. More than 10,000 years of cultivation have been destroyed. Now it is only possible to use that method, although the borrowed body's ability is less than 10%. , But it's also helpless!" The Black Eyed Demon sighed slenderly, and stretched out a hand to press on one of the black giant goat's hoofs.

The black-eyed monster gave a low cry, and thousands of black magic patterns vented out of his hand, like a large group of black ants, and in a flash, it was densely scattered all over the body of the black giant goat.

"Solidification of soldiers, the supreme secret method among the many magic arts!" The Yuan Ying early magic repair next to him stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, his face was full of disbelief. This saint general unexpectedly Destroy your body!

"Crack, crack." With a series of sounds, the giant black monster slowly stood up, like a black scaly hill, with a house-sized head low, staring at the black-eyed monster. .

The **** beast opened its mouth gently, and spit out a black-red lamb with double horns on its head, black scales all over its body, and black hooves glowing. It turned out to be a reduced version of the **** beast with only double pupils. In the sluggish, there is no look at all.

After spitting out the black and red lamb, the giant beast seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and even "boom." With a sound, the whole exploded, turned into a sky of smoke and dust, and was knocked down by the black magic rain in the lake. , Sinking to the bottom of the lake.

The Yuan Ying early demonic cultivator on the side looked at the black and red lamb, and his breathing was a little bit short. This is the physical body dao fruit formed by the deconstruction of soldiers. It is completely tonic for the demon cultivator. Just swallow Going down, it is not difficult to reach a realm immediately, even if it exceeds the Yuan Ying period, it is just around the corner!

Suddenly this Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator shuddered. He felt a cold gaze staring at him. Turning his head slightly, he noticed that the Black Eyed Demon Modifier looked at him with a smile but a smile, and he was shocked. In a cold sweat, he repeatedly accused him of crimes, and turned his gaze away from the black lamb.

Black pupil Moxiu turned his head, grabbed the black-red lamb in front of him, swallowed it in one bite, and suddenly a large black-red mist appeared on his body, enveloping him, making it impossible to see what was inside. Status.

It didn't take long for the black and red gas to condense into a solid body, turning into a large blood-red cocoon, with some special magical energy leaking out, pure and abnormal.

After hesitating for a long time under the huge black mountain, Han Ming finally decided not to guard Baoshan, and there was not enough to do anything. He planned to try to go up the mountain. Anyway, the huge black mountain is so big and there are only two magic repairs on it. , Unless you have bad luck, you will encounter those two magic repairs.

Han Ming always feels that he is lucky. If you want to be careful, you won’t encounter two demons, and even if you meet the demons, you don’t have to be too afraid. There is a ban on air, and you can’t fly in the Yuan Ying period. , He can only run with his physical body, and his physical body is strong, and he is not afraid of anyone. Even if the opponent is in the Yuan Ying period, he is still a human race, unless it is a monster of the Yuan Ying period!

Looking for a small path, Han Ming began to climb up the giant mountain, climbing one step and watching three steps, for fear that he would just hit the two magic repairs.

Han Ming didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and quickly reached the position of two thousand meters, and saw the huge palace, in which clouds and mists were misty, flying cranes were in groups, and spirit beasts were walking everywhere.

Han Ming hid outside the palace for a long time, but didn't see any figures inside. He went in and probed for a while, but found that there was really no one, which made him depressed. The two demons weren't here. !

"Could it be that the things on the top are better? They ran to the top? It should be!" Han Ming speculated to himself, then he laughed a few words and plunged into the palace in front of him.

Walking into the fairy palace and glanced around, Han Ming's expression changed abruptly. It was not a fairy palace, but a ruin, or it was originally a fairy palace, but it was destroyed by something.

The mists and mists that I saw outside just now, the spirit cranes are in pieces, the spirit grass is full of illusions, it is the scene of this fairy palace before it was destroyed, because some special projection arrays were projected on the ruins, so People think it is a fairy palace intact.

This fairy palace was destroyed by an attack, and that attack was a sword mark that penetrated the entire fairy palace, splitting the fairy palace in half, like a huge rift in the middle, and one side of the fairy palace was directly in ruins. , Han Ming stood on the ruins.

These sword marks don’t seem to be directed at the immortal palace. The fact that the immortal palace is broken is just a terrible disaster, but even so, this sword mark is too terrifying, it is more than a hundred miles long, and the sword mark is still transparent. With a terrible sword intent, even if he walked in a little, he felt a bit stinging in his soul.

The power of this sword is more than that. This sword seems to have exhausted the vitality of the entire fairy palace or even half of the mountain. From the sword mark more than a hundred miles away, there is no vitality, and there are dead bodies everywhere.

Han Ming stood by the edge of the sword mark, first unbelievable, and then full of fascination. This is how to move mountains and fill the sea, and the mountains and the ground can be cracked with every gesture. What kind of seniors in the Yuan Ying period, even ants are afraid in front of him. It's not even counted!

The realm of the person who cut this sword has surpassed his imagination~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I am afraid that he has already reached the third step of the road of cultivating immortals!

"But why do I always feel that this sword is similar to the Niyuan Sword Slash that I have recently realized? It's just a huge difference in power!" Han Ming looked at the Half-Remaining Immortal Palace in front of him with doubts.

Tilted his head and thought for a while, Han Ming searched the ruins here for a long time before giving up. That sword had completely destroyed the fairy palace here. It was all broken stones and there was nothing. , Even some treasures, they have long since become a fan, they are useless.

Han Ming walked to Jian Hen, raised his eyes to the other side, thoughtfully.

Although the other side of the sword mark is mostly broken, it is still a lot better than this side. There are still a lot of buildings and some humanoid marks. I want to come up with a lot of things, much better than this side. .

After thinking about it, Han Ming stepped back half a mile, spurring the molten metal with all his strength, and making a sudden run-up, which turned into a blue-gold escape light, flew across the sky for several miles, and quickly approached. The other side of the sword mark.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed abruptly, and Han Ming was rushed down from the air, and fell straight down from mid-air, falling into the mark of the sword that was five or six hundred feet long.

Han Ming was shocked. He flipped his hand and slapped the black monster that was holding him down, only to find that the molten gold body was completely useless. The black monster's body was so powerful that it didn't have a slap on it. A little injury shook his hands for a while.

After struggling for a few more times, Han Ming was even more shocked. The black monster that was holding him down was far more powerful than him. Now he is like a rabbit that has been held by a lion. No. The Second World Fairy Way

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