The Second Immortal Road

"Little thief, after knowing some methods, I thought I was more capable. Before this seat didn't have actual combat methods, it made you support a few tricks. Now I have to see how arrogant you are!" The skinny old man smiled coldly.

"I don't feel that I am capable of it. Isn't it helpless? My family has a small business, and the primordial age is not enough. I can only use it to support the market. I hope you can give me some advice and don't keep your hands!" Han Mingfeng Danyun Lightly said.

"Don't worry, the old man will not keep his hands, and I still have to hold the Xiangshang first-level memorial to my junior brother!" The skinny old man snorted, then raised his hand without hesitation, and took out a black giant. banner.

This giant flag is not a side thing, it was used when he was fighting with Han Ming more than half a year ago. It was embroidered with an ancient beast with six arms and two horns. Under the urging of the skinny old man, it seemed to come alive, with teeth and claws. Swallowing the devil energy around.

"Go!" The skinny old man held the flagpole, so he repeated his technique, and once again used the magic flag as a javelin and projected it at Han Ming.

"Don't change the trick? Then I will give you another response!" Han Ming smiled when he saw this, gently raised his hand, and took out a simple gossip.

"Yu!" Han Ming lightly tapped at the gossip, and in an instant aroused a thick aura. With a light turn, a giant gossip phantom of a full half-foot size was formed, slowly turning in front of Han Ming. .

When this gossip prescription was taken out, its appearance was unremarkable, and there was nothing special except for the faintly simple atmosphere, but when Fang was urged, it exploded with a strong vigor and aura.

The gossip phantom took shape, and the black flag had already approached the front, but Han Ming was not surprised, just tapped lightly at the back of the gossip, and whispered: "Block!"

"Buzzing, squeaking." With a series of rotating sounds, the speed of the gossip phantom suddenly increased, rippling out a circle of special spiritual patterns, and converging together to form a special ancient character.

If a monk who knows ancient characters sees it, he immediately recognizes that it is the word ‘resistance’.

The ancient character flashed slightly, blocking the front of the black magic flag.

The black magic flag is coming violently, with turbulent magic energy, even a mountain can be directly penetrated, the ancient characters are light and fluttering, it is weaker and thinner than a piece of paper, just from the appearance, the two can not be compared at all. , The black magic flag is afraid that it will easily penetrate the ancient characters.

But when Fang touched, the situation caused the skinny old man to frown, and the black magic flag was blocked by the word "block". The word "block" was like a very high-level defensive ancient treasure, the black magic flag. You can't even let it fluctuate.

"Fall!" Han Ming smiled when he saw this, tapped with one hand, and the sound of the machine started again, and the gossip was reversed.

The gossip quickly turned around, and the word "resistance" twisted slightly, first dissipated, and then slightly condensed towards the center, forming another ancient character, but it was the word "falling".

The character'falling' is like a willow leaf, slowly landing, and sticking to the black giant flag that is raging with devilish energy, and then as if invisible, it passes through the devilish energy and falls on the face of the giant flag, directly melted. Went in.

In the next moment, the black magic flag trembles suddenly, and the surrounding magic energy dissipates instantly. It seems to have been cut off from the skinny old man, and it seems to have been drawn from the spinal cord, turning from a powerful magic treasure to A mortal banner fell directly from the air.

"How is this possible!" The skinny old man was shocked when he saw this, his consciousness spread over, and he drew the magic flag, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. The magic flag was not destroyed, and there was no damage, but it was cut off. After the connection, it is now easy to rebuild it and take it back.

As soon as the divine mind moved, the skinny old man was about to take back the black magic flag, but at this moment, he heard a sneer from the opposite Han Ming: "Since it's here, I have to leave some marks!" Immediately, one piece. The word'melt' fell from the gossip, as if slowly and urgently on the devilishly restrained magic streamer.

The word ‘melted’ dissipated on its own after it touched the magic flag, but there was an extra golden flame on the magic flag. Looking at the golden light, there was no heat wave, but rather cold and faint.

If you are a monk with pupil technique, you will find that this is not actually a flame, but tens of thousands of simple and simple characters, forming a special talisman, entering the inner part of the magic flag, and constantly melting the contents. Array pattern.

The golden flame only burned for two breaths before it went out on its own, and the magic flag was also recruited by the skinny old man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ slightly detected, his face was suddenly gloomy and watery, and the inside of the magic treasure was quite extraordinary. The smaller half of the formation was destroyed, and the power was greatly damaged.

The power of the current magic flag has been reduced by more than half. Although it can still be used, it is no longer suitable for the Nascent Soul Stage fighting method. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is half ruined.

"What kind of treasure are you!" The skinny old man stared at the gossip in front of Han Ming, and asked in a deep voice, with a trace of fiery heat in his eyes.

This gossip was motivated by a fake baby, but it was able to destroy his magic flag in one face. It is so strong, it is definitely a rare secret treasure. If he is motivated by this primordial infant, the power is unimaginable, he I can't be heartbroken.

Han Ming looked at the skinny old man with such an expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled contemptuously: "I'll tell you." Then he flipped his hand and put the gossip away. This is an eagle's nest. The secret treasure that came is very powerful, and now he has only played a small and a half of his power. The real stimulus is afraid that it will take the Yuan Ying period. Now it is too much mana!

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