The Second Immortal Road

"Come on, the deity wants to see, what means do you have!"'Timing' smiled softly, covering his mouth.

Bai Ni closed his eyes and was silent for a while. After a long time, he breathed out a long muffled breath. When he opened his eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well, and no waves were visible.

"Junior Brother Han, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you later!" Bai Ni said to Han Ming, and then with a single finger, an emerald green light burst out from his body, and his body surface was rapidly woodening.

A series of special patterns appeared in Bai Ni’s flesh and blood. A hundred black roots protruded from the soles of his feet, extending in a net-like pattern in all directions. One of his heads was also completely wooded and turned into A piece of wood, as for the two arms, turned into two thick branches.

In a few moments, Bai Ni completely lost his human form. He turned into a small emerald green tree, eight feet high, with dozens of green leaves carved like jasper hanging scattered on the branches.

"Satisfaction." The emerald green tree was swaying, and waves of rich vitality rippled out, like herbal medicines of thousands of years old.

At the beginning,'Timing' was completely dismissive of Bai Ni's spellcasting. She was distracted and descended into the world, although she was far behind the condensed clone of the Dara Flower Seed, but how could she be able to exert her mid-Yuan Ying strength. , A little fake baby just used some special means, it was impossible to cause any threat to her, but when she saw the means used by Bai Ni, her face instantly changed: "Hunyuan turns to wood, a turn of energy and blood. , Second Rank Muhua, what is your relationship with that dead ghost Qiu Fengmu!"

Han Ming's expression changed slightly when he heard the words of'time sequence'. Before he could form a pill, he had fought with Bai Ni. At that time, Bai Ni's vitality and blood were declining, but he caused the old man Yue to come out and accept his disciples in person. This shocked him, but after he had formed a pill formation and learned about the real Zhenzong secret code of the sect, the Hunyuan Turning Wood Technique, he had some understanding.

Hunyuan Zhuanmu Kungfu was created by Qiu Feng, the founder of the Qizhen Danzong faction. It is only theoretically feasible. No one has ever practiced it. This skill is powerful and peculiar. It also helps Breaking through the bottleneck is the top method among the top methods. Perhaps they have already surpassed the ranks of the top methods. However, this method is too difficult to practice. It has been thousands of years and no one has ever started it. Bai Ni is the first one. , Completed a turn of vitality and blood.

This technique is very special. One turn of qi and blood, second turn of wood transformation, and third turn of blood tree spirit. Every breakthrough is like a moat. Every level can stop the top genius. No one has been there for thousands of years. The completion of a turn of qi and blood is a living example.

Hunyuan turns to Mugong for three turns, and each turn must be accumulated to have a glimmer of hope. Bai Ni is like this, he has accumulated strength until he is old, and it will not start to break through the first turn until a few years of life are left. It took more than a hundred years for Bai Ni to accumulate for the first turn, but now it is before the first turn to break through. A hundred years have not passed before he started the second turn. If there is nothing wrong with the record in the Hunyuan Turning Wooden Skill, Bai Ni succeeded in the second turn. The transfer may be less than one case.

The accumulation of Pill Formation in the next few decades broke out. No matter whether he died or not, his previous efforts were wasted in this battle, and he had to accumulate from the beginning. It is no wonder that he has worked hard for a hundred years.

"You are only more than two hundred years old, and you want to turn twice. Could it be that you are crazy, stop it!" Looking at the appearance of Bai Ni,'Timing' frowned, and ordered some eagerly.

The small tree that Bai Ni transformed shook abruptly, and the two main branches shook a few times. Without paying attention to the'timing', his whole body was still trembling, not only the epidermis was constantly woodening, but also his five internal organs. The six fu-organs also quickly change into wood.

How could Bai Ni stop, bursting out decades of accumulation, he can still escape with 60% certainty, and save his life, but if it doesn't break out, it will be the meat on the chopping board. What's the use of accumulating.

"Similar to that dead ghost!"'Timing' watched Bai Nitie's heart begin to woody, and a rare trace of annoyance appeared on his beautiful face, and then he bit his silver teeth and opened his mouth. The group of three-color rays of light hit the emerald green tree transformed by Bai Ni.

Bai Ni started desperately, and Han Ming naturally wouldn't be idle. He raised his golden fist and slammed the three-color light over there. The huge force came out, and the three-color light was about to be vented. Stop.

I thought that the three-color light was very powerful, but, contrary to Han Ming's expectation, the three-color light was shattered by an easy punch, turning into a little bit of aura and dissipating.

Han Ming frowned, opened Qing Blind Heaven Jue, and his complexion suddenly changed. He saw that the three-color light had disappeared, but was invisible. In a flash, he was in front of Bai Ni, ignoring Bai Ni's own means. The small tree that Chao Bai Ni transformed into drilled inside.

But Bai Ni's methods seemed to be restrained by these three-color auras, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"Neiyuan sword cut!" Han Ming raised his hand and grabbed a silver long sword. After all, he was ready to use this technique. The three-color light was like a virtual body, and the original virtual bones were invisible before the sequence. Similar, I am afraid that only Ni Yuan Jian Zhan can stop it.

Before Han Ming's long sword was cut out, a cold female voice appeared in his ears, "Dare you obstruct?" The speaker seemed to be right next to him, similar to the whispers among lovers, but it was. Can't conceal the coldness in it.

Hearing this female voice, Han Ming's face changed drastically. He lifted his sword slightly, and was about to slash it out at the side. But in an instant, the scene around him changed, and it was no longer a barren meteorite land. It is a fairyland of birds and flowers.

Han Ming knew in an instant that he had fallen into an illusion. He tried to open the Blue Blind Sky Jue, but he couldn't discover anything. The world in front of him seemed real, not only had a strong floral fragrance, but also the surrounding scenery was tactile. .

Immediately afterwards, Han Ming suddenly felt that his head was smashed. For a moment, he was a little dizzy and a little dysfunctional.

"Han, did you just leave me and ran away?" A black robe, 16 or 7 year old girl with a veil pinched Xiaoman's waist with one hand, and pointed at Han Ming with the other, and asked quite angrily.

"Concubine Po?" Han Ming looked at the black-robed girl with a wonderful face. Isn't Concubine Po from Dibei, why did she get here?

Han Ming shook his head with some shock on his face. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and continued to look at the black-robed girl, only to find that the black-robed girl had disappeared, replaced by a little old man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

"Kneel down!" The little old man looked at Han Ming and shouted sharply.

Han Ming was clever slightly, this is Duanmu Xiao, why did he come too.

For Duanmu Xiao, Han Ming had always felt a little dazed. Although it was already in the period of alchemy, he could see the serious face and his body still trembled slightly, just like the trembling little monk in the Qi training period.

Han Ming couldn't help but wanted to kneel down, but there was a chill from the index finger of his right hand, which instantly made him sober, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

"You're not a master, nothing more than an illusion!" Han Ming raised his hand slightly, igniting a sword intent, and easily tore Duanmu Xiao into a little bit of aura and dissipated.

It really is an illusion.

Han Ming didn't care about the fragrance of the birds and flowers around him, but he held his chin and scanned the surroundings, trying to find the flaws in the illusion around him.

"Chachacha." A faint sound of footsteps approached slowly, although it was very light, almost nothing, but as a cultivator, Han Ming had amazing five senses, how could he not hear it.

A pure white figure appeared behind Han Ming like a ghost, holding a three-foot-long willow leaf sword in his hand, and severely chopped it down at Han Ming's neck.

Without looking back, Han Ming stretched out two fingers, clamped the willow blade sword, and gently pulled the pure white figure behind him from behind to the front, and then lifted his hand to remove the ghost. Hacked to death.

But Han Ming's palm was only halfway through, and he stopped abruptly. Looking at the white figure lying in front of him, his brows were tightened.

Han Ming saw at a glance that this was a genuine Tier 5 ghost king, not a fictional fantasy.

He is an old man with white beard and hair, and his face is full of traces of time, but he has sword eyebrows and star eyes. He is well-proportioned. At a glance, he knows that he was a very rare beautiful man when he was young.

"Big brother." Han Ming's heart twitched slightly. Although the old man's face was full of traces of time, he still had a familiar smell. After thinking about it carefully, he thought of the only one in his youth and the only one in this life. Buddy.

The pure white ghosts didn’t follow Han Ming. He pulled a three-foot-long willow-leaf sword against Han Ming’s neck. The first three layers of Zhu Chiyuan’s Huayuan Sword Art were familiar with the sword technique. It is displayed by a ghost, mixed with ghost energy, and can be killed during the pill formation period.

Han Ming raised his hand slightly, grabbed the willow leaf sword, and then the whole body of mana rushed out, completely confining the white ghost ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took out a magic talisman, and slapped it on the head of the white ghost. On, Han Ming continued to pinch the tactics in his hand, and the talisman seal turned into a ball of spiritual light and poured into the ghost's head, and then Han Ming let go.

"Uh!" Although the white ghost was out of Han Ming's control, it suddenly knelt on the ground, with a painful expression on his face, as if he was suffering some unimaginable torment.

But it didn't take long for the white ghost to stop groaning, but slowly stood up, looking at Han Ming with muddy eyes, with confusion, confusion, surprises and other complex emotions in his eyes.

"You are Han Ming? Junior brother, how could it be possible that you are not old?" The white ghost widened his eyes and looked at Han Ming, who was still in his twenties.

"You are really big brother, why are you here!" Han Ming stepped forward, holding the arm of the white ghost.

"I don't know, I just know that I seem to have died of illness, and then somehow came to a dim world. Not long ago, I seemed to feel the power of summoning, and my consciousness became chaotic, and I saw you when I woke up. You are also dead. Already, I died long ago? Otherwise, why not get old." The white ghost's consciousness seemed to be a little chaotic, and he looked straight at Han Ming.

"It turned out to be like this!" Han Ming nodded, and then said blankly: "Should I believe you? I have taught you before that if you tell lies, you must be true and false, so that you can deceive people. I don't know what you said. The words are true or false."

"You don't believe me? You haven't seen me for so many years, you have changed!" The white ghost raised his hand and put it on Han Ming's shoulder, looking directly at Han Ming's eyes, just like the way Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen were when they were young. . I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find friends~

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