The Blue Blind Heaven Decisive burst open the eyes of the white-bearded old man, and Han Ming relaxed a little, but he didn't expect that the white-bearded old man knew that he was fierce and unlucky, and he actually used a method similar to the same end.

This blood talisman came too fast, Han Ming didn't even react, and the blood talisman that condensed the essence blood of the white-bearded old man's whole body crashed into his body, turning into a strange dry qi machine, raging in Han Ming's body.

These dry qi machines actually had the special ability to absorb vitality, and with the rapid operation of the mana in Han Ming's whole body, every revolution, the blood and qi vitality around Han Ming's body decayed by one layer, and in just a dozen or so breaths, some dry dead skin appeared on Han Ming's chest, and he was constantly aging.

Han Ming's complexion changed drastically, and he never expected that the stone chair would desperately use such a method without noticing it for a while, which was obviously a strange curse technique.

There are very few cursed techniques in existence, and the cultivation conditions required are extremely difficult to achieve, and it may not be possible to find one among the thousands of monks, but once the cultivation is successful, the power is beyond imagination and weird and powerful.

It is rumored that two thousand years ago, there was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant who obtained the essence blood of a great monk and performed the spell killing technique thousands of miles away, directly inflicting heavy damage on the famous great monk, and it took nearly a hundred years to recover!

The curse technique is too weird, the spell is invisible, and it can make people fall under the spell unconsciously, and the person who is cursed may not know the identity of the person who casts the spell until he dies.

In some specific cases, the curse technique is even rarer than the pupil technique, and the people in the immortal cultivation world are completely talking about the color change, and when they meet the monks who practice the curse technique, they are all afraid to avoid it, and they don't dare to make friends at all.

Han Ming mobilized his mana with all his might, trying to expel that strange qi from his body, but it was useless, those qi were fused into his blood mana, as if they had taken root, and he couldn't extract them at all.

These cursed qi machines are too weird, not only have they drawn Han Ming's vitality, but it seems that even Shou Yuan can be extracted, Han Ming's face has aged at a visible rate, and some white threads have appeared sporadically in the black hair on his head, and as if they can be contagious, more and more!

Han Ming used more than a dozen methods in a row, but it was useless at all, seeing that the essence blood was being drained less and less, and his body was constantly languishing, he was almost covered with skin and bones, his heart was slightly ruthless, and his divine sense sank into the dantian.

The more than 300 Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Swords in the dantian were like very spiritual birds in the sky, constantly swimming, and in the middle of them, a golden pill, a crystal nucleus full of demonic energy, and a blue flame with a cold aura surrounded in a circle, guarding a bone sword in the middle.

Han Ming's divine sense landed on the Demonic Beast Body Natal Crystal Nucleus, where there was a circular sphere the size of a fingernail, but it was the thunderball formed by the last wave of the Heavenly Tribulation of the Thunder Devouring Spirit and the Finger Worm.

Over the years, the Spirit of Devouring Thunder has been constantly devouring and refining the golden thunder and lightning in it, and there are faint signs of mutation, which makes Han Ming look forward to it, so he has been placing this thunderball on the natal crystal core of the Demon Beast body, warming it with mana, wanting to wait for the day when the Spirit of Devouring Thunder will fuse with the Golden Tribulation.

But now that he has encountered this situation, he has a curse in his body, and his vitality is constantly being withdrawn, and Han Ming has no choice but to try to rely on the heavenly tribulation in this thunder ball to save his life, and as for the mutation of the thunder devouring spirit, he can only give up.

After all, the curse is the law of yin and evil, that qi machine is full of yin and cold breath, and the heavenly tribulation is the purest and most yang and fierce existence, it should be the nemesis of many yin and evil types, and the golden heavenly tribulation is clearly not an ordinary heavenly tribulation, if it is released, it is possible to prevent or even break the curse technique!

Moving the thunderball to the middle, Han Ming reluctantly glanced at the thunderball, and his heart was slightly ruthless, just to throw this thunderball into the air and detonate it, and then urge the molten gold body to lead the golden thunder and lightning into the body.

Now that the calamity clouds have dispersed, Han Ming doesn't have to worry about attracting a large-scale Heavenly Tribulation to kill the Finger Worm.

But just as Han Ming was about to detonate the thunderball, the blue flame condensed from the dark bone body in his dantian trembled slightly, shaking off a slight spark and flying out of the dantian.

As soon as the brilliant blue spark Fang came out of the dantian, it turned into more than a dozen raging fire snakes, scurryed into Han Ming's seven meridians and eight veins, and followed the trend of Zhou Tian's operation, running all over Han Ming's body.

These blue fire snakes seemed to be extremely cold existences, and along the way, Han Ming's meridians were all frozen, and the mana could not flow at all.

Han Ming's face was pale, his body couldn't help but tremble, and a lot of hoarfrost formed on the surface of his body, and the expression on his face froze, completely like a mortal being entered by yin qi.

The yin and evil qi of these blue fire snakes was much stronger than the yin and evil qi of those cursed qi machines, and it didn't take long for Han Ming to turn into a blue ice sculpture, and the blood qi in his whole body was rapidly decaying, and it was all smelted and swallowed by the blue flames.

Under the ravages of the blue fire snake, Han Ming turned into skin and bones in a moment, but then something happened that Han Ming couldn't believe, as soon as those cursed qi machines met the blue fire snake, it was like seeing ordinary people meet the king, and they were also transferred to smelt directly.

After smelting the cursed qi in Han Ming's body, the blue fire snake withdrew from Han Ming's meridians like a tide, returned to his dantian, and reintegrated into the blue flame.

After five or six breaths, Han Ming shook his body violently, and all the blue ice cubes around his body shattered, and he regained his freedom.

Looking at the appearance of his skeleton man, and then looking at the blue flame in the dantian, Han Ming smiled bitterly, the flame of this dark bone body was here to help him, but the damage caused was more than the combined destruction of the cursed qi machine!

But fortunately, the curse has been broken, and there is no need to destroy the advancement of the Thunder Eater, which is also a good result!

Han Ming finally knew why the Demon Beast Body could manifest, but the Dark Bone Body couldn't, it turned out that the Dark Bone Body had such obvious restraint on blood and qi, if he really let the Dark Bone Body externalize, the flesh and blood of his whole body would be smelted out, and the human body and the Demon Beast Body would only be left with bones.

Shaking his body slightly, Han Ming's flesh and blood actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, the withered body gradually became full, and the white hair on his head also returned to black, and in a moment, Han Ming returned to his original appearance.

"Alas, it looks like it has been restored to its original state, and there is no damage to the human body at all, but the body of the monster is seriously damaged this time, it was originally pumped so much by the blood jade spider and it has not recovered, but now it has been pumped so much, the remaining blood in the body is less than one percent, and the essence blood is even less, and I don't know how many blood soul stones it will take to make up for it completely, I'm afraid it's an astronomical amount!"

Han Ming looked up to the sky and sighed, this use of the Demon Beast body to help people block the knife is also a last resort, after all, the body can not be damaged, and all his strength is now on people.

"Are you going to go to the Heavenly Ghost Sect?" Han Ming muttered to himself, a thoughtful look on his face, but instead shook his head.

The Blood Soul Stones of the Heavenly Ghost Sect do not flow out, I am afraid that there is some big reason, he is a monk of the Dan Period, or a monk of the Rival Alliance, and he may not be able to get a large number of Blood Soul Stones if he goes, but he may be targeted, and he does not have enough spirit stones, unless he sells a large number of pills of the Dan Period.

Han Ming felt that it was still mainly cultivation now, and if the essence and blood of the demonic beast body were missing, it would be a big problem anyway, there would not be much loss to strength, if a lot of energy was wasted and cultivation was delayed, but it would be a loss if it could not get a few blood soul stones!

Turning his head, Han Ming swept around, beckoned, sucked through the storage bag that the white-bearded old man had fallen to the ground, raised his hand again, and took back many magic weapons, Han Ming flew to the side of the blue-robed middle-aged man in a few flashes.

The blue-robed middle-aged man woke up at some point, half of his body collapsed on the ground, and he saw Han Ming flying over, his face was immediately full of fear, and he moved towards the back with two arms support, where is there still the transcendence of the immortal cultivator, he is completely a terrified mortal.

"This is impossible, how could Senior Brother Shi's Heavenly Blood Curse not kill you, Zhuang Lingfeng died under Senior Brother Shi's special spell, how could you be intact, you are not human, your flesh and blood have been pumped so much, how can you instantly return to your peak!" The blue-robed middle-aged man shouted in fear.

"That's right, it's really not a human being, it's a demonic beast, or a dark bone, otherwise how can you urge the four-headed Hades Bone King, after all, this is a means that only the Great Hades Bone King has!" Han Ming said with a smile, and then patted the storage bag, and the lower half of the blue-robed middle-aged man's body was released, and there was also a golden pill that came out together.

The blue-robed middle-aged man's face froze slightly when he heard this, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Han Ming's words, but then he was suddenly startled and shouted: "Uncle Shi's inference turned out to be true, true, and successful, you are the radical Great Hades Bone King, you are the Great Hades King clone who has taken away the human body, you want to infiltrate the human race and plot against you!"

A strange look appeared on Han Ming's face, this imagination is really rich!

Laughing casually, Han Ming didn't care about anything, with a flick of his fingers, the golden pill flew out and was swallowed by my finger worm, and later opened his mouth and spit it out, but at this time, this golden pill was already a circle smaller, and a circle of black lines appeared on it out of thin air.

Aiming the lower half of the blue-robed middle-aged man's body at the upper body, Han Ming performed a special severed limb continuation technique in the Yudan period to fuse it.

The blue-robed middle-aged man became a complete person again.

The lower half of his body was connected, but the middle-aged man in blue was not a little happy, he didn't think that this man in blue robe would be kind enough to help him heal his injuries, he said tremblingly: "What are you going to do!"

"I didn't do anything, I just think that your great body can't be wasted!" Han Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "By the way, what kind of stone chair is simply that it turned its body into a spell, otherwise it would be able to be a companion with you!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man's heart sank, and a great fear surged into his heart, he felt that he would be tortured worse than death next, and gritted his teeth suddenly, the blue-robed middle-aged man actually planned to kill himself!

This person has been abolished, and the golden pill has also been swallowed, how can he succeed in front of Han Ming, Han Ming just snorted coldly, and directly slapped the golden pill with black veins into the head of the blue-robed middle-aged man.

It didn't take long for the blue-robed middle-aged man's expression to freeze, and he lay there without moving.

Tearing off the storage bag of the blue-robed middle-aged man, Han Ming put his body into the special storage bag for storing the ghost head insects, smiled with satisfaction, the goal of building the human head tower was one step closer, he was looking forward to patting the storage bag, thousands of ghost head insects swarmed out, invincible sight.

Glancing around, after Han Ming made sure that nothing was missing, he set up a retreat and chased in the direction where Zhuang Yun flew away before. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~