Chapter 628: Living Corpses Raise Insects
With a slight lift of her foot, the nun surnamed Liu was like a rag bag, kicked away by Han Ming, rolled on the ground several times in a row, and smashed into a stone wall before stopping, slumped on the ground and moaned continuously.
The female cultivator surnamed Liu had no power to resist, like a wasted person.
Han Ming raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Ling's side.
For the sneak attack of the monk surnamed Huang, Yuan Ling has already prepared, although she is only a new monk in the Dan period, but the monk surnamed Huang is only in the early stage of the Dan, under her full defense, it is impossible for the monk surnamed Huang to take her down in a short time, and the two of them are glued together for a while.
Kite Ling, who was defending with all his might, was immediately surprised and delighted when he saw Han Ming's move, although he had already known that this Senior Brother Han was strong in his means, and he was even stronger than the middle stage of ordinary knots, but he didn't expect that just as soon as he made a move, he would directly abolish a monk in the early stage of knotting.
Yuan Ling was secretly glad in her heart, fortunately she didn't see Han Ming fall to the Fake Dan Stage, so she had some bad ideas, otherwise, she would be lying on the ground now!
Completely different from Yuan Ling, the monk surnamed Huang was full of horror, it was just a turn of his head, and the Taoist companions in his Dan period were directly abolished, and the golden pills were taken out, which was too sudden.
The monk surnamed Huang instantly understood that this clan brother of Yuan Ling was by no means a fake Dan stage monk, he was definitely a Dan stage monk, and he was not an ordinary Dan stage monk, at least in the middle stage or above!
After collecting the means as soon as possible, the monk surnamed Huang jumped to the side, tried to stay away from Han Ming, and released a big shield to defend with all his might.
Han Ming stood quietly, looking at the monk surnamed Huang like a frightened bird, but he didn't move at all, just with a faint smile.
"Senior Brother Han has good means, Senior Sister admires!"
"It's just a small skill of carving insects, it's not enough to worry about it!" Han Ming shook his head, said modestly casually, then turned his head, looked at the monk surnamed Huang, and said with a smile: "'Senior Huang', do you want to wait for yourself and get a chance to reincarnate in the vast expanse, or let the 'junior' do it for you and completely scatter your soul?"
"Senior brother, you are not from the same race, you are really not a fake Dan period monk, who are you, you have already discussed, you want to kill the two of us, why haven't you been poisoned by the scattered incense!"
The monk surnamed Huang's face was full of hideous color, and his whole body mana was surging, and he was ready to make a violent attack and fight with Han Ming.
"The biggest threat to Sanfa incense is that it is formless and substantial, and you will not know that you have been hit during the Dan period, but if you know it in advance, there are many ways to block Sanfa incense. Having said that, looking at the appearance of 'Senior Huang', he is planning to continue to resist, so it's okay, let the juniors weigh the means of the 'seniors'!" Han Ming smiled, then clenched his fist violently, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards the monk surnamed Huang.
Although Han Ming's current mana is only a fake pill, the molten gold body is only in the physical aspect, and it has nothing to do with the mana, once it is fully urged, the destructive power is not lower than that of the late stage cultivators.
Whether it is a molten gold body or a demonic beast body, the means of temporary manifestation is to strengthen the physical body, and he is the best at melee combat, within ten zhang, Han Ming can completely torture and kill ordinary law cultivators of the same level, unless the other party has a rare defensive treasure, and he will not be able to escape with his life.
Now the monk surnamed Huang and Han Ming are in a small cave, the distance is completely within ten zhang, after using the molten gold body, it is easy to take down this monk surnamed Huang and forcibly kill him, I am afraid that he will not even take five breaths.
Han Ming didn't release the magic weapon, the secret weapon, and rushed up with his fist, the monk surnamed Huang was stunned for a moment, he felt that the green-robed monk in front of him was stupid, and he actually fought hand-to-hand like a mortal!
Although he was surprised by Han Ming's playing style, the yellow-robed monk did not dare to slack off at all, he released a shining flying knife, and slashed at Han Ming who rushed over, about to cut Han Ming into two pieces, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the strength of the green-robed man in front of him may be very strong.
Originally, he thought that Han Ming would retreat, or release a magic weapon or something to fight his flying knife, and Han Ming's next move made the yellow-robed monk stunned, and in the face of a magic weapon-level flying knife, the green-robed man did not retreat at all, but smashed head-on on the blade of the flying knife.
"Die!" The yellow-robed monk didn't think too much about it, and suddenly urged the mana, and the magic weapon of the flying knife flashed suddenly, emitting an unusually sharp sword, and slashed at Han Ming's fist first.
The yellow-robed monk didn't see Han Ming being split in half, but he saw that the flying knife was bounced off, as if it had hit some extremely hard object, and then the green-robed man raised his steps slightly, instantly approached him, and smashed down with a fist that flashed golden light.
"Knock, knock, knock. There was a sound of striking iron with gold and stone, and Han Ming's two fists smashed like raindrops on a magic weapon shield in front of the monk surnamed Huang.
"This is not a fist, it is definitely a magic weapon!" The monk surnamed Huang only had time to flash such a thought, and the big shield in front of him was smashed, and then a fist smashed directly into his abdomen.
The fist smashed in from the front and pierced out from behind, holding a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye in his hand, which was covered in blood.
Collected his fist and waved his hand slightly, the blood on Han Ming's arm, the broken flesh automatically separated, and the robe returned to neatness again, only the two golden pills were still held in his hand, and the original owners were a monk surnamed Huang and a female cultivator surnamed Liu.
Yuan Ling walked forward slowly, looked at the half-dead monk surnamed Huang who was paralyzed on the ground, and then looked at Han Ming with a faint smile on her face, her eyes couldn't help but be more respectful, and she looked at Han Ming as if she were looking at those fake infant monks in the sect.
"Senior Brother Han's methods are amazing, Kite Ling admires!" Kite Ling stared at Han Ming with beautiful eyes.
"It's just a secret technique, and the limitations are very large!" Han Ming shook his head and turned his head to look at the two Dan Stage cultivators lying on the ground.
"Fellow Daoist, we don't want it, we don't want the Jade of the Spirit Source and the Thunder Ball, we will give it to you, let us live!" The yellow-robed monk covered the wound the size of a bowl on his abdomen and groaned tremblingly.
Before Han Ming could speak, Kite Ling on the side flipped his hand, summoned the Jade of the Spirit Source and the two thunder balls, held them in both hands, and handed them to Han Ming: "Senior Brother Han, the thing has returned to its original owner!"
Han Ming took the two spiritual objects, grabbed them in his hands, and kept playing with them.
"Senior sister kite, thank you for helping me protect the Dharma this time, I don't want to owe everyone favors, there is nothing to thank, this female cultivator's storage bag will be given to the junior sister, in addition, the junior sister has not yet refined the natal magic weapon, the senior brother has an accidentally obtained refining crystal, barely enough for a magic weapon to be used for quenching, so I will give it to the junior sister!"
Han Ming waved his hand, and the storage bag of the female cultivator on the ground was swept out by him and landed in Yuan Ling's hand, and then with a slight click, a thumb-sized crimson crystal flew into Yuan Ling's hand.
"Qizong Separated Yuan Crystal!" Yuan Ling held the crimson spar, his face was full of surprise, and he stared at Han Ming with wide eyes, "Senior Brother Han is sure this is for me!"
Han Ming smiled slightly, nodded, and then spoke: "Senior Sister Kite can avoid it for a while, Senior Brother has something to talk to these two Daoist friends about." ”
After getting Han Ming's confirmation, Yuan Ling nodded in surprise, gave Han Ming a salute, and said crisply: "Thank you, Senior Brother Han, I'll leave now!", let's say, Yuan Ling lifted the hem of his skirt and left this cave with joy.
After Kite Ling left, Han Ming raised his hand slightly, arranged a covering magic circle, enveloped most of the cave, and then sucked in the air, sucking the two monks who had no power to resist.
"Fellow Daoist, spare our lives, we don't want any spiritual things, we don't want them at all, we give them all to you!"
"The spirit object was given to me, it's really funny, this spirit source jade, the thunder ball is my thing, why do you outsiders give it away!" Han Ming sneered, and then took out some spirit objects by himself and piled them aside.
"It was yours originally?" the monk surnamed Huang didn't react a little, and said in a daze.
Then Han Ming stretched out his right index finger and pointed it on the Jin Dan of the female cultivator surnamed Liu.
To the surprise of the monk surnamed Huang and the female cultivator surnamed Liu, Han Ming's index finger actually rose and shrank, turning into a worm, a faint layer of black-gold mist lingering on the surface of his body, and there was a faint excitement in his two fierce eyes.
The monk surnamed Huang and the female cultivator surnamed Liu instantly recognized that this was the worm that crossed the catastrophe, they were a little confused, wasn't this worm caught by a group of monks in the Yudan period, how did they come here!
"I know, the worm is yours, the jade of the spiritual source is also yours, the thunderball is also yours, it's all yours, you set a trap with these, it's specifically aimed at us, it's to kill people and seize treasures!" the monk surnamed Huang muttered to himself.
"As for you, you don't deserve to be specifically targeted by me!" Han Ming sneered, and then looked at the finger worm, "According to your little thing's request, these two people didn't kill, but I want to see what you want to do!"
My finger worm's round eyes squinted at Han Ming, and then he turned his head, opened his mouth, and bit the golden pill into his mouth, which is also peculiar, my finger worm is no more than the size of an index finger, but it can stretch its big mouth like a python and swallow something bigger than its head.
"Click, click. There was a crisp sound, and the finger worm easily bit Jin Dan and swallowed it.
"No!" the female cultivator surnamed Liu groaned in despair, her golden pill was swallowed, even if she was lucky to survive now, and luckily repaired the dantian, her cultivation would be completely ruined.
Han Ming didn't pay attention to this female cultivator surnamed Liu, but raised his hand, threw out another golden pill, fed it to the finger worm, and was bitten and swallowed by him.
After swallowing two golden pills one after another, the self-fingered worm that was injured by the Heavenly Tribulation regained some vitality, swung his body, and rushed to the head of the female cultivator surnamed Liu, and swallowed another golden pill with one mouth, which merged into the forehead of the female cultivator surnamed Liu.
The one that I finger worm spits out of the golden pill is different from the one I swallowed, this 'golden pill' is one size smaller, there are wisps of black lines under the pale golden appearance, and there is a strange insect shadow on the inside.
Jin Dancai merged into the head of the female cultivator surnamed Liu, she passed out directly, and it didn't take long for her soul to dissipate, but her physical body was weird and not dead, she was even breathing, and her heartbeat did not stop, and what was even more strange was that black strands of flesh appeared on the surface of the blood hole that Han Ming took out with his hands before, and it was repaired.
My finger worm flicked the body of the insect lightly, flew to the head of the monk surnamed Huang, and also opened his mouth slightly, spit out a 'golden pill' that was similar to before, and melted towards the head of the monk surnamed Huang.
"I am an elder of Qingyangmen, you are from the Taiyi Sect, we are the Alliance Sect, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" The monk surnamed Huang was dying and struggling, crying out for mercy.
Han Ming's face was expressionless, and he allowed the 'Jin Dan' to merge into the head of the monk surnamed Huang, and then the monk surnamed Huang stopped calling, just like her Taoist couple, his soul was scattered, and only the body of the Dan period was still alive. 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~