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Chapter 649 Killing

The Great Crow King witnessed the Xu Gu descending to the gods and fled in a hurry. He wanted to go to rescue him, but it was useless. It was entangled by Han Ming and could only watch the Xu Gu souls destroyed.

If the Great Crow King had human eyes, he would be afraid of his eyes being broken at this time. Its despairing spirit is here, but the Xu Bone was killed in front of it. This is not just a matter of face, but the most important thing is that the Xu Bone died. The first melting of the Diao Emperor was ruined. He planned the treasure-gathering action for hundreds of years, but half of it was destroyed at this time.

The Great Crow King could have imagined that the Eagle Emperor, who was far away in the core area, was probably already furious at this time.

"You are so brave, you dare to destroy the embrace of the Diao Emperor. If the Japanese king does not kill you, the human sect, I will not be called the King of Wan Jian Crows, especially you, even if you go to the ends of the world. No matter what your origin is, I will pull you out and throw it into the cracked bone cliff!" The King of Crows stared at Han Ming tightly and spoke word by word.

"Okay, you can do it, come just!" Han Ming grinned and stepped forward. Eight Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Swords flew out together, twisted into a giant sword, and slashed down at the Great Crow King.

At this time, the formation had disappeared, and the true red crow fire on the surface of the Crow King had been removed. The idea of ​​hoping to drag the Crow King down was completely impossible. Han Ming could only take all his strength and try to kill the Crow King. Even if he couldn't kill it, he would at least stop the Crow King before Bai Ni recovered.

The Great Crow King looked at Han Ming who was rushing towards him with the giant sword and shouted angrily, "Crow Bone Curse!", and his whole body was shattered and turned into hundreds of pieces of broken bones, flying all over the sky.

The eight Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Swords slashed into the air, and the sharp sword energy only shattered one of the more than a hundred broken bones, and ninety percent of the broken bones surrounded Han Ming.

The broken bones in the sky surrounded Han Ming in the middle, like a suspended meteorite, slowly circling around Han Ming.

As these broken bones grew and shrank, they turned into hundreds of bone crows. They seemed to be imprinted in the same mold as the Big Crow King, but were more than a hundred times smaller. Each of these small bone crows was more than two feet long, vibrating light bone wings, forming a circle and circled around Han Mingfei.

"Qua, quack, quack, quack..." A series of crows cried together, forming a large wave of sound waves and rushing towards Han Ming in the middle.

Han Ming suddenly felt a rude and strange spiritual power breaking into his mind and raging everywhere. He felt upset and very irritable. At the same time, he also found that the blood in his body was boiling. Even if it was suppressed by the molten gold body, the blue veins were still bulging.

In a quasi-instant moment, the sound wave attack came close. Han Ming raised his eyes slightly, but found that there was no sound wave. It was clearly countless special runes, the size of rice grains, gathered together to form a wave.

This is a spell, just like Shi Feng Tianfen Blood Curse, both are special spell killing techniques, and they are too weird to be used, and they are hit by it inadvertently, and they are completely unpredictable.

These rune waves hit Han Ming's body, pouring into Han Ming's skin like a tide, desperately drilling into his body. In just a moment, Han Ming's body surface was occupied by countless small words.

These runes seem to be spiritual, gathered together to form more than a hundred small crows, and kept wandering on Han Ming's body. Every time he wandered around, the more upset Han Ming's eyes were added.

In addition to the upset, Han Ming's eyes were filled with violence, and a strong evil aura slowly rushed out of Han Ming's body, and Han Ming's awakening became less and less.

"Hey, it's a surprise. With such a strong evil spirit, you will die faster!" The voice of the Great Crow King came from an unknown place around him.

The Great Crow King didn't say anything nonsense, it was true that Han Ming's evil aura had already reached a limit. The ordinary Dan Killing Stage had long been retaliated by the evil aura and his mind was lost. Han Ming refined the Wansha Bone Sword and suppressed the evil aura in his body, so he was never afraid of the strong evil aura on his body.

But when the Wan Crow Bone Curse entered his body, Han Ming's mind was greatly affected, and he suppressed him and lost his mind contact with the vast majority of Wan Sha Sacrifice Bone Swords, thus breaking most of the barriers that suppressed the evil spirit, and the evil spirit suddenly surged out, eroding Han Ming's mind even more.

The evil spirits retaliated at this time, and together with the Crow Bone Curse, assisted and advanced each other, gradually pushing Han Ming to the monster that lost all his mind and only knew how to kill.

Han Ming was completely trapped in a passive state. If he had been like this and had no means to use it, he would have lost all his incense sticks and turned into a monster that he would not recognize.

Just as Han Ming's soul became more and more lost, hundreds of bone crows around him were very proud, feeling that everything was under control, and he could take down this tricky enemy without a dozen breaths. However, Han Ming's right index finger moved slightly, and he picked up a small round ball that had been ready to be in his sleeve and spit it into the air.

The surface of this small ball is full of strange patterns. At first glance, it seems that it is no big deal, but if you look closely, you will see that these patterns are quite mysterious, and the more you look, the more mysterious they become.

"Crack." With a crisp sound, the strange ball shattered, and then there was a "sharp, crack, rumbling." A moment later, five or six hundred feet around turned into a pool of thunder, and all the bone crows were wrapped in it.

This strange ball is not a side object, it is the thunder ball that Han Ming forced to copy when I was passing the tribulation. From the first wave of thunder catastrophe of the Imperial Sword, it was thrown into the catastrophe cloud, constantly absorbing the power of thunder and lightning in it, and absorbing a total of six waves of heavenly tribulations.

There are thunder balls with one large and two small ones. I used a small one before and tried the power. Han Ming used it as a killer weapon. Now this is another one that has been used, and its power is still as significant as ever.

The heavenly thunder belongs to the yang and the strong, and is the nemesis of evil methods such as curses. As soon as these heavenly thunders come out, the surrounding curses waves were offset by half, and at this time a large number of heavenly thunders broke into Han Ming's body.

These thunders are not only enemies, but also destroys Han Ming's body while tearing apart the curse. Fortunately, Han Ming's gold melting body is relatively powerful, and it can still be done to resist these thunders in a short time.

The curse power in his body was slightly suppressed, and Han Ming's mind recovered some gratitude. He immediately drifted the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, suppressed the evil aura leaked from his body, and then raised his head and swallowed five drops of thousand-year-old stone breasts. Then his magic power surged all over his body and shouted in a low voice: "Silver Slash!"

The eight thousand evil spirits sacrifice bones and the anti-yuan swords at the same time turned into light as the thickness of a thumb, cutting towards the surroundings. None of the bone crows struggling with lightning along the way were spared, and they all turned into two sections, surrounded by a large amount of lightning, and soon they were unable to fall to the ground.

The Great Crow King's physical body is powerful, but it can be divided into hundreds of pieces. The physical body strength is completely impossible to keep up with Han Ming. It is already against the will of heaven to be able to barely reach the level of the fifth-level under the level of the underworld bone. At this time, under the heavenly tribulation, Han Ming was completely unable to withstand pressure.

After five or six breaths, more than a dozen bone crows covered in bruises rushed out of the heavenly tribulation. Behind them, Han Ming, who was charred, was driving two flying swords, holding a long sword in his hand, chasing him relentlessly.

"Sword Shadows Divided!" Han Ming forced himself to wave the long sword in his hand, and a large piece of sword shadow sprinkled out, trapping more than ten bone crows without missing one.

"Broken!" Han Ming suddenly urged the magic trick, and all the bone crows inside were cut down, and most of the souls were destroyed. Only one escaped a trace of residual soul, but he had only time to roar, "Wait, I want to slaughter your sect!" Then Han Ming took the lid sword energy and strangled it.

At this point, the two powers of Xu Gu and the Great Crow King were definitely more powerful than those of fake babies. They were joined by Bai Ni and Han Ming, and each one was completely killed.

After doing all this, Han Ming let out a long sigh, activates only a trace of magic power, and flies towards Bai Ni swayingly.

"Junior Brother Han's appearance is interesting!" Bai Ni saw Han Ming flying over, looked up and down, and spoke like this.

Han Ming looked at himself and grinned helplessly. Now he was indeed a little embarrassed. Not only did he tore his clothes apart, but they were all fluffy. His face was struck by lightning and lightning, and white smoke slowly emanated from his mouth.

He also killed a difficult enemy, Bai Ni was neat in clothes, but he was so embarrassed.

"Senior brother's methods, I admire them." Han Ming stroked his head and shook his head and smiled. He wanted to talk about "The Second World Immortal and Fairy Dao" with more like-minded people. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a friend~

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