The Second Immortal Road

　　 At the same time when Han Ming exploded the main needle of the Red Shadow Needle, under the Shengxingzong Collection Pavilion, Duanmu Xiao who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright lights shot in his eyes.

Duanmu Xiao flipped his hand, and there was an extra crimson talisman in his hand. He stared at it, but he frowned suddenly. A red needle on the talisman flashed slightly, and then turned into a little bit of aura. , Gradually disappeared.

　　 Duan Mu Xiao frowned and thought about it, then flipped his hand again, took out an ancient mirror-like object, cast a spell slightly, and hit the mirror with an aura.

　　 As the spiritual light penetrated, the original rusty ancient mirror slowly began to glow, and the rust on it also peeled off piece by piece, revealing the jade-like mirror surface inside.

　　 After a while, the whole mirror became extremely smooth, flashing bursts of inspiration, where there was still the old and damaged appearance before.

　　 After a few breaths, the original smooth mirror surface began to oscillate, as if a stone had been lost on the calm lake surface, waves of circular ripples spread all over the mirror surface, and then a figure began to emerge from the mirror surface.

　　 The person in this mirror has picturesque eyebrows, a curly skin, long black hair and loose waist, and a slender figure, turned out to be a rare beauty.

　　 "Yu Shan, you are still in that secret realm now!" Duan Mu Xiao asked directly to the slender beauty in the mirror.

"Yeah, what's wrong, is there something urgent, and I have to use this thousand condensing mirrors!" Qiao Yushan stood on a red boulder in a vast secret realm far beyond the Shengxing Mountain Range. Xiu eyebrows frowned, and in front of her there was a mirror exactly like Duanmu Xiao's.

"Han Ming went to the capital to deal with some things, but he blew up the body protector that he gave him before, the main needle of Chi Ying Needle. He is afraid that he has encountered a lot of trouble. You are closer to him, go and see what's going on. , Don't let him lose his life." Duan Muxiao said calmly, it seems that what he ordered was not a monk in the pill formation period, but a little disciple in the aura training period.

"The kid is in danger? But I am not too close to the capital. Even if I fly at full strength, I can't fly without a day or two. If he really encounters any danger, I am afraid it will be too late. "Qiao Yushan couldn't help but raised his brow when he heard the name Han Ming, but then he frowned and said.

"The opponent he met shouldn't be too strong, otherwise the methods I left on him will be triggered by itself. If that method is stimulated, he won't need to explode the red shadow needle. My six disciples are different from the two of you. , He is more afraid of death, he will still run if he can't fight, he has a flying cloud boat, and he may not be able to chase the weaker pill formation stage, but he is forced to blew the red shadow needle, then he may be trapped. In a certain place, Feiyunzhou can't be used, you just need to bring him out." Duan Muxiao said flatly.

"This kid, obviously has a sharp spike, but he still blew the red shadow needle, really willing! This red shadow needle main needle is a fragment of the magic weapon that tempered the essence of earth fire for decades. It was originally formed. If you want to train into an extraordinary treasure with extraordinary power, it has become only a top-level spiritual weapon, but it can be used by ordinary cultivators in the early stage of alchemy, and the value is not inferior to that of a lesser magic weapon!" Qiao Yu Shan shook his head slightly, with a pity in his eyes.

"Let’s not say much, let’s go there first, don’t have any accidents, let him lose his life in it." After Duan Mu Xiao finished speaking, he was a pinch, withdrew his mana, and turned that side into rusty again. The mirror caught his hand, folded his hand and put it away, he meditated for a moment, and continued to meditate.

　　 At the same time, the Jiang State imperial city underground.

　　 Han Ming looked at the scarlet-gold flame in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he realized that the scarlet-golden flame is the essence of the earth fire that is three points more powerful than the pill formation monk's pill fire in the legend!

After thinking for a while, I really don’t know why the red shadow needle’s self-detonation would cause the spirit of the fire, so Han Ming stopped thinking about it. .

　　 "My son, the dwarf ghost helped it escape. It was badly injured. It was twenty feet on the left and ran towards the inner city." Chun'er's extremely weak voice came from the vaginal bag on his waist.

"Sure enough, run out from here." After Han Ming heard Chun'er's notification, he slapped the city wall on the side, and the whole person jumped out. At the same time, he waved his hand and threw four or five talisman seals, turning into a large flame. Swept away on the left.

　　 A half-damaged skull staggered out of the flames.

　　 The skull was forced out, and he stared at Han Ming very bitterly, and then rushed towards the inner city ahead with a "woo" sound.

　　 "I've been waiting for you for a long time." Han Ming's tactics changed, and he pointed to the direction where the skull was fleeing.

"Peng." Most of the broken skull head was hit by something extremely sharp, and it flew across towards Han Ming. During the flight, the skull head exploded, revealing the inside. A faint ghost in the sky.

　　 Han Ming rubbed his hands and formed a large mana net, facing the faint ghost that flew over, covering it with ease.

"Hehe." Han Ming looked at the ghost in his hand and the ghost head sword that exploded on his chest. He smiled contentedly. After that, he flicked his crystal jade cloak and disappeared from the eyes of the four monks. not see.

The four monks watched Han Ming's figure disappear, and they were stunned for a long time. They couldn't believe what they saw for a long time. A monk in the Qi training period defeated a powerful ghost repair in the foundation building period alone, and he was carrying a fire. Only the dwarf ghosts of the post-qi training level have been dead for more than 20 years, although these dwarf ghosts were sent to death by themselves.

　　 All the four disciples during the Qi training period released their spiritual consciousness, and went to the place where Han Ming and the fuzzy ghost fought, but found nothing, Han Ming seemed to have disappeared.

"Is he really a monk on the twelfth floor of the Qi training period? Is he the first to come in casual cultivators!" A female disciple from the Wanjian Sect muttered to herself, her eyes were full of shock. She was the most shocked before. Worshiping the psychic sword body in the sect, thinking that the psychic sword body can be invincible under the foundation stage, but now seeing this masked person, she somewhat doubted her previous thoughts.

"Didn't it all say that San Xiu is very poor? I can't afford good spirit tools at all. Sect disciples can easily defeat them, but this San Xiu is too powerful. Does anyone know him?" The disciple turned to look around and asked.

"Wearing a special mask to hide his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to block the exploration of mental power, even if someone has seen him, he will not be recognized in a few glances." A disciple in the training period shakes After shaking his head, there was a lot of shock in his eyes.

Just when all the four disciples shocked Han Ming's stand-alone battle in the base-building period, Chen Yuxin, standing at the back, frowned slightly. How did she feel that the mask was released when the mask man finally disappeared invisibly? Aura is so familiar, it seems to have seen it somewhere.

　　 Among the tens of thousands of skeletons, the black-haired iron stalwart stood with his hands, holding the pitch-black token in his hand, and looked calmly at a fifty-sixty-foot-sized skull ball in front of him.

　　 The roar of the skull ball continued, and fragments of bone debris fell from the air. Obviously, there were many skeleton soldiers in the skull ball exploding.

Although many skeleton soldiers blew themselves up, as the black light of the token in the hand of the black iron zombie flickered, a group of skeleton soldiers flew off the ground and gathered outside the skull sphere by themselves, making the skeleton soldiers on the skull sphere. Do not decrease but increase.

　　 In the middle of the skull sphere, the foundation-building monk of the Nine Formation faction sits on the spirit boat with his hands pinching his hands, and his whole body mana floats toward the chest and rushes away from the spirit disk.

　　 With the infusion of mana, the lines on the surface of the array spirit disk continue to wander around like small snakes, which is very mysterious. The disk as a whole also expands and shrinks, and each expansion and contraction will trigger a white pattern.

　　 Once the white patterned square formed from the spiritual disk, it disappeared in a flash. It merged into the formation outside the young monk's flying boat during the foundation-building period, re-stabilizing the formation that was precariously exploded by the skeleton soldiers.

　　 Although this foundation-building monk's array spirit disk is a rare treasure, there are almost endless skeleton soldiers around. The mana of this foundation-building monk is exhausted, and it is only a matter of time before he falls among the skeleton soldiers.