The Second Immortal Road

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"Hmph, then try it!" The blood shadow giant buzzed his mouth, and then his hands like Shimen moved towards the center, each pinched a special magic trick, and a series of dark blood lines were on its body surface. Emerge, intertwined, forming a unique array pattern.

As the blood shadow giant urged, the filthy altar under its feet slowly vacated, spewing out a lot of blood, and condensed together to form a hundred giant tentacles, dancing wildly, some like multi-clawed cuttlefish. The twitching tentacles.

These tentacles are all entities and seem to have extremely powerful power. Every twitch, with a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, with a light touch, it directly breaks the top of a mountain, and its surface is a line of blood vessels like horned dragons. Flowing dirty and evil liquid.

"This kind of blood sacrifice tool is really rare in the world!" The scholar looked at this side, his face was a little moved, but he was not nervous, just flipped his hand gently, and the blue mountain peaks in his palm gradually brightened. When I got up, my breath became thicker and heavier.

"Hmph, look at the move!" The blood shadow giant stared at the scholar, laughed a few times, and jumped up without hesitation, and rushed towards the scholar above.

"I don't know what I can do!" The scholar sneered faintly, and gently tossed, the blue mountain peak in the palm of his hand was thrown out, and he turned to the blood shadow giant that was impacting from below.

The scholar’s ​​methods are so amazing that they have completely surpassed the Nascent Infant stage, but the blood shadow giant is not afraid at all, and has a very confident appearance, even actively launching an attack, and its own momentum is also very strong. It stands to reason that even if it can't stop the scholar's attack, it should be able to contend one or two, but the next situation is that everyone present is shocked, the blood shadow giant and the blue giant peak Fang once contacted, directly Was smashed and didn't even take half a breath.

After the blood shadow giant was smashed, it exploded into a sky of blood mist. Before it could dissipate, it was melted and wiped out by the sky of aura surging from the blue giant peak, like boiling oil poured into the white snow.

The blue giant peak vibrated slightly, and a majestic wave of air blasted out, dissolving all the surrounding blood, making the sky clear again.

The blood shadow giant was fierce, but under the scholar's hands, he didn't even take a breath and was directly shattered!

After the scholar smashed the blood shadow giant, he was not happy, but frowned slightly, turned his head silently, and scanned the surroundings, but found nothing, which made him a little surprised.

For a while, he did not find the trace of the ancient red wind demon, but the scholar did not give up. Instead, a little forehead released his unparalleled spiritual power, like the waves hitting the reef, toward the surrounding likes, spreading fifty or sixty. Li stopped actively and searched inch by inch.

The scholar's spiritual power detected the peak of the rising star sect, and he walked through the already half-damaged formation like nothing, explored it, and continued to search for the ancient red wind demon, and when his spiritual power covered the black skirt girl's side At that time, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Er dare!", and he grabbed directly at this side.

"Hey, it's late!" A blood-colored figure appeared behind Han Ming and the girl in the black dress, protruding two blood-red tentacles, and drilled down at the younger generation of Han Ming and Concubine Yu.

The sneaking technique of this blood-colored figure was so strong that the girl in black dress and Han Ming were completely unaware of it. Until it appeared, the two people suddenly realized that it was too late. The two blood-colored tentacles had already reached behind them. .

The first tentacle first smashed behind the girl in the black dress, and easily broke her shield. She had to continue to move forward and tie it directly, but as soon as it was attached to her dress, she was hit by a pole. The light black talisman with spirituality blocked it.

The light black talisman flashed slightly, and it turned into a hundred mysterious ancient characters. It flew gently and became a light black chain, which was wrapped around the blood tentacles, and then pulled back. , Then directly smashed the blood tentacles.

After the pale black chain smashed the blood tentacles, it seemed that the power was exhausted, and it dissipated in a slight flash. However, although such a treasure of the body was destroyed, it saved the owner's life. Not a waste.

On the other hand, the blood shadow appeared so suddenly that Han Ming had no time to use the molten gold body or Luo Hu's body. He only heard "Puff." With a sound, Han Ming lowered his head and saw that his heart was still twitching. Tentacles, dripping his own blood on the ends.

After being taken out by the blow, Han Ming's mouth was sweet, and a big mouthful of blood poured into his throat and was about to squirt out, but he was forced to hold back and was horrified, and instantly spurred the molten gold body and Luohu's body. .

After pulling out Han Ming's chest from behind, the Chi Feng that temporarily constructed a body with the help of the all-spirit blood altar was stunned, because it didn't even penetrate the little thief's heart, but only pulled out his lungs.

Although I don’t know why he didn’t pull out his heart, the ancient red wind demon was not in a hurry. When he shook his tentacle lightly, he would directly shatter Han Ming’s body and cast a spell to imprison his soul. Anyway, there is a soul. For the information it wants to know, just search for a soul.

But the ancient red wind demon shook his tentacles, but found that it did not shatter the human race hanging from its arm. Instead, its tentacles were completely locked, and it was impossible to take it back for a while, so it could only let the human race. Continue to hang on it.

Was pierced in the blood tentacles, Han Ming was tossed around, like a boat in the storm on the sea, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, but he insisted on holding on, holding the end of the blood tentacles firmly with both hands, let himself Not to be shattered by blood tentacles.

Being thrown from the left to the right, and from the right on the mountain wall, Han Ming's mana was shattered, and he couldn't condense at all. He couldn't use any means to chop off his tentacles. He could hardly fight back. Suspension of the flesh, fierce resistance.

Not far away, the girl in the black dress, who was not far away by another tentacle, saw this scene, her complexion changed drastically, she raised her lotus arm without thinking about it, and threw a cyan long sword.

The cyan long sword haunting the thunder arc flashed slightly, spanning several tens of feet, and slashed towards the **** tentacles.

On the other side, Qiao Yu's shirt, a group of people also changed their complexion greatly. At the same time, they slapped their storage bag and threw out dozens of ancient treasures. The tentacles like a giant python swept down directly.

Among the attacks of the crowd, only the cyan thunder sword of the girl in the black dress and the golden prayer beads of Qiao Yu's shirt had some effect. They could deplete the blood qi in the blood tentacles, but behind the blood tentacles was a powerful and incredible blood sacrifice. As the source, the black thunder sword and golden Buddha beads consumed how much they were replenished in an instant.

On one side, Yu Yanluo saw that everyone's attacks were ineffective, and Han Ming was dying again. He didn't have time to think about it when he was urgent. After yelling, "Brother Han", he jumped up directly, and the whole person turned into a misty one instantly. Yun Yan rushed to Han Ming.

"Hmph, overwhelmingly, I want to die for you!" The blood-red Red Wind Ancient Demon sneered, and lightly tapped the blood-colored tentacles. The tentacles were tossing around, and if the dragon waved its tail, it swept directly toward it. The smoke that Yu Yanluo melted.

Yu Yanluan was only in the early stage of the formation of alchemy. Even if the cultivation technique is special, it has some origins. It can be transformed into a cloud and invisible, but how can it be able to take a blow to the ancient red wind demon that will never be defeated by the great monk. If he is drawn this time, I am afraid that there will be a high chance that he will be broken directly and die on the spot.

Although Han Ming, who was pinned to his tentacles, could not resist, he could perceive the surrounding situation. In an emergency, he let out a low growl, "Chun'er, hurry up!"

"Come on, son!" A similarly anxious voice sounded in Han Ming's mind, and then a blood-red, evil gourd flew out of Han Ming's vaginal bag, and the gourd's mouth was right. The tentacle was cleared.

"Come!" Chun'er's voice came from the yin bag again, and then the blood evil gourd lightly turned, a peculiar sucking force came from the gourd's mouth, covering it for more than ten feet. Blood tentacles.

The blood tentacles looked like a pile of sand being beaten by the waves, and they actually began to disintegrate directly, a large amount of blood energy decomposed from the tentacles and poured into the blood evil gourd, and the shape of the tentacles was rapidly fading.

The tentacles completely collapsed before they could smoke the smoke that Yu Yanluan had melted. Because of the collapse of the tentacles, Han Ming above was thrown out, and directly slammed into the distant mountain.

Han Ming flew horizontally in the direction of the girl in the black dress. Her eyes were quick and her hands were quick, and she gently raised her hand to drag Han Ming down so as not to hit the mountain and suffer more shocks.

Han Ming just fell, his eyes burst with blue light, staring in the direction of the ancient red wind demon, after he saw it clearly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his complexion suddenly changed, and he whispered "Careful!" and went straight. He hugged the thin waist of the girl in the black dress and threw it out.

"Moo!" Han Ming roared, and a trace of black magic flashed deep under his eyes, and even the situation of Qingblin Tianjue became a little faint, and his whole body was covered with scarlet gold scales again.

Each of the four arms was holding a small blue monument. Han Ming ignored the injury, and smashed it with all his strength against the flashing Red Wind Ancient Demon. In an instant, all the layers of scales on his four arms were all Broken, the broken bone pierced the blood directly, revealing the outside.

Under the collision of the physical body, Han Ming, who fully urged the molten gold body and Luohu body to fall into the wind, was fisted by the ancient red wind demon and flew out. The two flew away together.

The girl in the black dress raised her mana, and she wielded an aura, covering Han Ming, and flew away without hesitation.

A punch only smashed the opponent's four arms, instead of directly smashing the opponent into fleshy mud. This made the Red Wind Ancient Demon very surprised, so he moved his foot and chased forward, but at this moment, there were more than ten Zhang's giant palm smashed it head-on. Everything that had just happened seemed to take a long time, but they all happened between lightning and flint. After a short while, the scholar's rescue finally arrived.

"You are looking for death, and dare to be fierce!" The scholar burst out, and a terrifying aura burst out. Whether it is in the Nascent Soul Stage or the Alchemy Stage, the human monks around feel like a broken kite, swaying in the wind and rain. Volatility, involuntary.

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