The Raven King witnessed the Void Bone descending from his spirit, and fled in a hurry. He wanted to rescue him, but it was useless. It was entangled by Han Ming, and he could only watch the Void Bone and Soul disappear.

If the Raven King has human eyes, he may be stunned at this time. It is here, but the Void bone was killed by a human race in front of it. This is not just a matter of face, but the most important thing is Xu Bone was dead, and Emperor Eagle’s first fusion was ruined. He had planned a treasure collection operation for hundreds of years, and at this time a small portion of it was broken.

The Raven King could already imagine that the Eagle Emperor who was far away in the core area was probably already furious at this time.

"You are so courageous that you dare to ruin the Emperor Eagle's fusion. If this king does not bloodbath your human clan today, this king is not called Wancurd Crow King, especially you, just to the end of the world, no matter what your background, This king will also pull you out and throw you into the Cliff of Cracking Bone!" The Crow King stared at Han Ming steadily, speaking word by word.

"Okay, you can do it, just come!" Han Ming grinned, stepped forward, and the eight-handled Wansha Sacrificing Bone Niyuan Sword flew out together, twisted into a giant sword, facing the big crow king. Chop down.

At this time, the big formation has disappeared, and the red crow real fire on the surface of the big crow king has been withdrawn. The hope that the big crow king can be dragged down is completely impossible to realize. Han Ming can only shoot with all his strength and try to kill the big crow king, even if Can't kill, at least stop the Raven King before Bai Ni recovers.

The Raven King looked at Han Ming, who was rushing with the giant sword, and shouted angrily, "Mancrow Bone Curse!", his entire body was blasted to pieces, turning into hundreds of fragmented bones, flying all over the sky.

The eight-handed Wansha Sacrifice Bone Niyuan Sword smashed into the empty space. The sharp sword aura only smashed one of the more than one hundred broken bones. Ninety percent of the broken bones gathered around and smashed Han Ming. Surrounded.

Fragmented bones in the sky surrounded Han Ming, like a suspended meteorite, slowly turning around Han Ming.

These broken bones rose and shrank, and turned into hundreds of bone crows. They seemed to be branded in the same mold as the big crow king, but they were only a hundred times smaller. Each of these small bone crows was more than two feet long. , The vibrating and light bone wings formed a circle and circled Han Ming quickly.

"Crack, croak, croak, croak, croak..." a series of crows crowed, converging into a wave of loud sounds, rushing towards Han Ming in the middle.

Han Ming suddenly felt a arrogant peculiar spiritual force rushing into his mind and raging everywhere. He felt upset and very irritable. At the same time, he also found that the blood in his whole body was boiling, even if it was suppressed by molten gold. The veins are still violent.

Quasi-instantaneously, the sound wave attacked the front, and Han Ming raised his eyes slightly, but found out what sound wave was. It was clearly countless special runes, the size of rice grains, gathered together, forming a wave.

This is a spell, just like Shi Feng's Blood Curse, it's a special spell killing, and it's too weird to cast.

These waves of runes slapped Han Ming's body, flooded into Han Ming's skin like a tide, and desperately drilled into his body, but in an instant, Han Ming's body surface was occupied by countless small characters.

These runes seem to have general spirituality, gathered together, forming more than a hundred small crow shapes, which constantly wandered around Han Ming's body, and every time they wandered, Han Ming's eyes were more upset.

In addition to the upset, Han Ming's eyes were also full of tyranny, a strong suffocating energy slowly rushed out of Han Ming's body, and Han Ming's sober sanity became less and less.

"Hey, it's a pleasant surprise. With such a strong evil spirit, you die faster!" The voice of the crow king came from unknown places around him.

The Raven King didn’t say anything nonsense, it was true. Han Ming’s evil spirit had already reached a limit. The normal pill formation period had already been eaten away by evil spirits, and his mind was lost, and Han Ming had refined Wansha. Jigu Niyuan Sword suppressed the evil spirit in the body, and this was the only way to fear the strong evil spirit in the body.

But this Mancrow Bone Curse entered the body, and Han Ming's mind was greatly affected. It forced him to lose contact with most of the Wansha Jibone Niyuan Sword, which broke most of the barriers that suppressed the evil spirits, and the evil spirits surged. Coming out further eroded Han Ming's mind.

At this time, the evil spirit blew back, and together with the Mancrow Bone Curse, they assisted and advanced each other, gradually pushing Han Ming into a monster who had lost his mind and only knew how to kill.

Han Ming is completely trapped in passiveness. If he keeps doing this and doesn't use any means, he will be completely lost and turned into a monster that the six relatives don't recognize.

Just as Han Ming’s spirit became more and more lost, the hundreds of bone crows around were also very proud. They felt that everything was under control. You don’t need a dozen breaths to take down this tricky enemy, but Han Ming’s right index finger is With a slight movement, he drew out a small ball from the sleeve that he had prepared for a long time, and spit it out into the air.

The surface of this small ball is full of weird lines. At first glance, you will feel that it is not a big deal, but if you look closely, you will find that these lines are quite mysterious, and the more you look at it, the more mysterious.

"Kacha." With a crisp sound, the weird sphere shattered, and then the surroundings were all "stabs, clicks, rumblings." The sound, in a moment, the surrounding five or six hundred meters turned into a thunder pond, all All of the bone crows are wrapped in it.

This weird ball is not a side object. It is the thunder ball that Han Ming forcibly copied when my finger worm crossed the robbery. From the first wave of my finger worm thunder tribulation, it has been thrown into the robbery cloud continuously. Absorbing the power of thunder and lightning, a total of six waves of tribulations were absorbed.

Thunderball is one big and two small. Before using a small one, Han Ming used it as a killer. Now this is another one used, and the power is still as remarkable as ever.

Tian Lei belongs to Zhi Yang Zhi Gang, and is the nemesis of evil methods such as curses. As soon as the thunder in these days came out, the wave of curses around was offset by a half, and at this time, a large number of Tian Lei broke into Han Ming's body.

These sky thunders do not distinguish between enemy and us. While tearing the curse, they are also looting and destroying in Han Ming's body. Fortunately, Han Ming's molten metal body is relatively strong, and he can still resist these sky thunders in a short time.

The cursing power in the body was slightly suppressed, and Han Ming regained some happiness in his mind. He immediately ditched the Wansha Sacrificial Bone Niyuan Sword, suppressed the evil energy leaked from his body, and swallowed five thousand drops of stone milk with his head up. Then the whole body mana surged, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ningsi cut!"

The eight-handed Wansha Sacrificing Bone Niyuan Sword at the same time turned into a light beam of the thickness of the thumb, cutting it towards the surroundings, and none of the bone crows struggling in the thunder and lightning along the way were spared, all turned into two segments, and were surrounded by a large amount of thunder and lightning. lightnovelpub.net~ After a while, I was unable to fall to the ground.

The Crow King's body is powerful, which can be divided into hundreds of sections. The strength of his body is no longer as strong as Han Ming. It is already against the sky to barely reach the level of the fifth-order Netherbone. At this time, under the tribulation, there is no Han Ming to resist pressure.

After five or six breaths, a dozen bony crows rushed out of the catastrophe. Behind them was Han Ming, who was covered in charred, driving two flying swords and holding a long sword in his hand. Abandon.

"The shadow of the sword!" Han Mingqiang held up and waved the long sword in his hand, a large shadow of the sword swayed out, trapping a dozen bone crows, and not missing one.

"Broken!" Han Ming suddenly urged the magic formula, all the bone crows inside were cut down, and most of the souls were destroyed, but one escaped with a trace of remnant soul, but only had time to roar, "You wait, my king I want to slaughter you!" Han Ming took the sword and strangled him.

At this point, Xu Bone and Big Crow King absolutely surpassed the existence of fake babies, and they were completely killed by Bai Ni and Han Ming, one for each person.

After doing all this, Han Ming let out a long sigh of relief, urging only a trace of mana, and swaying towards Chao Bai Ni.

"The appearance of Junior Brother Han is really interesting!" Bai Ni said as he watched Han Ming fly over and looked up and down.

Han Ming looked at himself and grinned helplessly. Now he is indeed a little embarrassed. Most of his clothes are torn apart, his long hair is all fluffy, his face is blackened by lightning, and his mouth is slowly white. cigarette.

It was also to kill a tricky enemy, Bai Ni was neatly dressed, but he was so embarrassed.

"Senior brother's methods, junior apprentices admire it." Han Ming stroked his hair, shook his head and smiled. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~