Han Xiao felt that he really heard a crisp sound, and after saying "It's over", the expression on his face instantly became extremely hideous, and his eyes became extremely vicious in the blink of an eye, and even revealed a hint of red light.

A low roar of "Ah" came out of Han Xiao's throat, and the surrounding necromancers became even more crazy at this moment, sensing this, Fu Ling couldn't help but have a dull expression, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The necromantic banner in mid-air did not show any abnormalities, and Fu Ling also knew very well that he had not blessed any more mana, what he had to do now was to wait for a suitable time to make a move, and then start searching for Han Xiao's soul. In fact, it was still a rather complicated process to search for souls, especially Fu Ling also wanted to extract the complete Xuangong method he wanted most from Han Xiao's mind, as well as the answers to all the secrets on Han Xiao's body, if it weren't for this, Fu Ling would have already made a move on Han Xiao.

But at this time, the changes in these necromancers made Fu Ling also feel slightly nervous, his hands began to pinch constantly, and soon the necromancers surrounding Han Xiao finally converged a little, but looking at their current state, it was still a little weird, at least Fu Ling could obviously detect that these necromancers seemed to be starting to have some uncontrollable conditions.

"Evil sect, can this kid even cultivate evil arts?" Seeing this situation, Fu Ling frowned and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, just when Fu Ling was still trying to suppress those dead spirits, he suddenly saw that those dead spirits seemed to be frightened by something, and tens of thousands of dead spirits actually dispersed outward at the same time at this moment, and kept making people numb their scalps. Fu Ling also felt terrified, in fact, this necromantic banner was only a magic weapon that he began to cultivate after he advanced to the Transformation God Realm, and because he knew very well that such an evil treasure could not be used openly, so he was always cautious when cultivating, and it could even be said that he was hiding in Tibet, and he needed to do this if a strong person in the Transformation God Realm wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon, which was enough to see how much his move was not tolerated by the world.

It is precisely because he has been dodging and dodging before, and there are not many actual battles, so at this time, Fu Ling is more or less uncontrollable over his necromantic flags, and now seeing these necromantic flags suddenly scattered as if they were blown up, and constantly let out a terrible ghost scream, Fu Ling immediately began to control the necromantic flags after panicking and wanted to summon those necromantic flags back, but what made him even more frightened was that at this time, more than ninety percent of those necromantic flags were out of his control at all, and only a very small number of necromantic spirits returned to the necromantic flags, while the other necromantic spirits began to scurry in mid-air。

Fu Ling was shocked and immediately looked at Han Xiao opposite, but the scene in front of him made Fu Ling's forehead instantly covered with a layer of cold sweat. At this time, Han Xiao seemed to be completely demonized, and even it seemed that demonization was no longer enough to describe Han Xiao's current appearance.

Han Xiao's body did not undergo any drastic changes, he did not become extremely tall, let alone become the appearance of any other monster race, and even the Heavenly Demon Arm was not demonized, but his skin was now covered with black lines one after another, and it looked as if he had been smeared with black paint. These patterns didn't actually form any patterns, but now these patterns seemed to have a strange connection, and the black lines that appeared on Han Xiao's face were always fluctuating with a strange aura, which made Han Xiao look like a demon now.

In addition to the black lines, Han Xiao's eyes have now become completely red, and the whole eye has become red instead of just eyeballs, just because of those eyes that have been completely filled with red, Han Xiao's eyes are now not blinking, just looking at Han Xiao in a daze, his mouth is always open, but there are no fangs sticking out, but there are faint bursts of black gas being spit out from his mouth.

Looking at Han Xiao, who was dressed in black lines, his eyes were red and his mouth was constantly open as if he was roaring, Fu Ling didn't dare to approach him for a while, and after being stunned for a while, Fu Ling suddenly thought that his blood curse seemed to be still in Han Xiao's body, and he didn't want to start urging the blood curse to break out completely, and now Fu Ling even wanted to kill Han Xiao completely, instead of thinking about whether to get the Tongxuan Gong Method in his hands, it was obvious that if there was any accident now, he would also be very likely to suffer. At least the appearance of Han Xiao in front of him still made Fu Ling feel frightened, and he had never seen a monk become like this.

As a result, just when Fu Ling was urging the blood curse with all his might, he suddenly saw Han Xiao's mouth suddenly open wider, this time the mouth was too big and exaggerated, so big that it even seemed to spit out a mouthful of teeth completely, but soon after, he saw that a red light appeared in Han Xiao's throat and eyes, and finally the red light that looked like a maggot was actually spit out by Han Xiao like this.

"Blood...... Spell?" Pinching the red mang in his hand, Han Xiao suddenly spoke, but at this moment, his voice was extremely jerky, sounding as if the bones were constantly rubbing against each other, which made people very uncomfortable after hearing it.

"What kind of ghost technique are you practicing? It's not demon art, it's ghost art?" Fu Ling asked in surprise, and subconsciously began to beckon. After all, he is a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, and he is only acting like this out of caution, after all, until now, Han Xiao has only become very weird in appearance, and the aura fluctuations on his body have not become extremely powerful due to the changes in his body, and even faintly seem to have become a little weak.

Fu Ling seemed to have been prepared for not getting an answer to his question, and after asking, he waved suddenly, just now in the secret he had already finished the trick to summon the green dragon, and after beckoning this time, he saw the huge green dragon rushing towards Han Xiao.

Although this green dragon is only a necromantic dragon, there is not much left of the magical power that the green dragon originally possessed, and this time he suddenly made a move just to rush over with the idea of killing Han Xiao, but even if it is only to this extent, this is not what Han Xiao can bear now, in such a situation, seeing that Han Xiao still does not dodge, Fu Ling's face finally showed a somewhat smug smile.

In fact, this battle has been fought until now, although it seems that Fu Ling has always held the initiative, but in fact, Fu Ling has only no disadvantage so far, Han Xiao seems to have been fleeing, and then after being caught up, he was attacked by Fu Ling's various means, but even so, Han Xiao still didn't have much damage in the end, and it even looked as if Fu Ling had been chasing Han Xiao to fight, rather than a real overwhelming advantage. If Fu Ling calmed down and thought about it carefully, he would find that Han Xiao was full of evil sects, and it seemed that no matter what kind of strength he had, he couldn't really suppress Han Xiao.

Seeing the Necromantic Dragon passing by him, Fu Ling was also secretly relieved, seeing that Han Xiao's current appearance was terrifying, but after all, there was no strong aura fluctuation, Fu Ling didn't think that Han Xiao could protect himself under the impact of the Necromantic Dragon.

But just when the necromantic dragon was about to rush in front of Han Xiao, a flash of fire suddenly appeared outside Han Xiao's body, and the moment after the fire flashed, Han Xiao's whole body suddenly burst into flames, but this fire burned very strangely, that is, the flowing fire like water instantly filled Han Xiao's whole body, but even so, Han Xiao's blood-colored eyes were still shining out through the raging fire at this time to look at the necromantic dragon.

Suddenly, a long dragon roar resounded through the sky, this dragon roar can really be said to be earth-shattering, Fu Ling, who was standing not far away, was even a little unsteady now, and took a few steps back. At this time, a wave of qi rushed towards him, making Fu Ling's heart seem to be cast another shadow.

But Fu Ling only took a few steps back, but the necromantic dragon suddenly stopped in the process of rushing towards Han Xiao, the huge necromantic dragon stopped there directly like a frightened child, and finally retreated little by little under Fu Ling's incredible gaze, the necromantic dragon's dragon eyes seemed to be flashing with fear, seeing this scene, Fu Ling was completely stunned.

"This ...... How is this possible?" Fu Ling looked at the Necromantic Dragon in disbelief, and then looked at Han Xiao not far away.

The fire on Han Xiao's body had already receded the moment the necromantic dragon retreated, and at this time, the spirit armor on Han Xiao's body also seemed to melt instantly because he couldn't withstand the amazing firepower just now, but Han Xiao did not become naked because of this, but seemed to have changed into another spirit armor, or it was impossible to say that it was a spirit armor at all.

To be precise, it should be said that it is a magic armor.

Han Xiao's whole body was now surrounded by bursts of black qi, which looked like ghost qi, Fu Ling felt it carefully and found that it was actually the qi of the dead spirit, but the intensity of the qi of the dead spirit made Fu Ling shocked. The encirclement of the necromantic qi made Han Xiao's body almost impossible to see, but at this time, Han Xiao's skin that was faintly revealing seemed to be covered with those black lines that were similar to those on his face now, these lines looked like the lines of a certain formation, but now no one could confirm what these lines belonged to.

Just when Fu Ling's heart was frightened, those dead spirits that had collapsed into the air before suddenly flew towards Han Xiao again, these dead spirits looked as if they had seen the most delicious food in the world at this time, and the ghost screams they made when they rushed towards Han Xiao were still terrible but faintly excited.

Fu Ling hurriedly looked at Han Xiao and found that the red light in his eyes had also become extremely bright.