? "Then come on, I want to see what methods do you have!" "The 'Sequence' covered his mouth and smiled softly.

Bai Ni closed his eyes and was silent for a while. After a long time, he exhaled a long breath. When he opened his eyes, there was no wave inside, and there was no wave at all.

"Junior Brother Han, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you later!" Bai Ni said to Han Ming, then pointed to the sky with one finger, and a green light burst out from his body, his body was turning into wood quickly.

Special patterns emerged from Bai Ni's flesh and blood. A hundred or ten black roots stretched out from his soles, forming a mesh extension line in all directions. One of his head was completely wooded and turned into a piece of wood. As for his arms, they turned into two thick branches.

In a moment, Bai Ni completely lost his human form. He turned into a small emerald green tree, eight feet tall, with dozens of green leaves carved from the branches hanging on it.

"Silky." The emerald green tree is swaying, and a stream of rich vitality ripples out, like herbs that are thousands of years old.

At the beginning, she was completely distracted by Bai Ni's spell casting. She was distracted and came to the world. Although she was far from keeping up with the clone condensed by the seeds of the Dhara flower, she could still exert the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. A small fake baby used some special means and could not pose any threat to her. But when she saw Bai Ni's method of using it, her face changed instantly: "Hunyuan turns into wood, one turns into blood, and the second turns into wood, what's your relationship with that dead ghost Qiu Fengmu!"

Han Ming's face changed slightly when he heard the words of "time sequence". Before he formed the elixir, he had a fight with Bai Ni. At that time, Bai Ni's qi and blood were declining, but it caused the old man surnamed Yue to come out to accept disciples on behalf of his father. This shocked him. However, after he formed the elixir and learned about the real secret script of the sect, Hunyuan Zhuanmu Gong, he became a little clear.

The Hunyuan Turning Wood Master is created by the founder of the Artifact Array Dan Sect, and was created by Master Qiu Feng. It is only theoretically feasible and has never been truly practiced. This technique is powerful, unique, and it also helps to break through bottlenecks. It is the top technique among the top technique. Perhaps all of them have already escaped from the top technique. However, this technique is too difficult to practice, and it has been thousands of years away. No one has ever learned it. Bai Ni is the first one, and has completed a turn of Qi and Blood.

This technique is very special. The first turn of Qi and Blood, the second turn of Wood transformation, and the third turn of Blood and Wood spirit. Every level of breakthrough is like a natural barrier. Every level can block the top genius. No one has completed the first turn of Qi and Blood for thousands of years. It is a living example.

The three turns of Hunyuan Turning Wood Master, each turns must be accumulated to have a glimmer of hope. This is how Bai Ni has accumulated strength until he grows old. It is not until his life span of several years left before he starts to break through the first turn. The first turn is used to accumulate more than a hundred years, but now he has started the second turn before he has made a breakthrough in the first turn. If the record in the Hunyuan Turning Wood Master, the possibility of Bai Ni's success in the second turn is less than one.

After General Bai Ni formed the pill, the accumulation of decades was revealed. Whether he died or not in this battle, his previous efforts were in vain and he had to accumulate them from scratch. No wonder he said he had worked hard for a hundred years.

"You are only over 200 years old, and you just want to turn the tables. Could it be that you are crazy? Stop it!" "Search" looked at Bai Ni's appearance and frowned, and ordered with some eagerness.

The small tree transformed by cypress trembled suddenly, and the two main branches swayed a few times, and if they ignored the "time sequence", he continued to tremble all over his body. Not only did the skin continue to wood, but his internal organs quickly changed into wood.

How could Bai Ni stop? He can explode his accumulation for decades, and he can still escape with 60% of his life, but if he doesn't explode, it will be the meat on the chopping board, and his life will be gone. What's the use of those accumulations?

"Looking like that dead ghost!" "Sequence" As Bai Ni was determined to start to transform into wood, a rare look of annoyance appeared on her beautiful face. Then she gritted her silver teeth, opened her mouth and sprayed a ball of three-colored light, hitting the emerald green tree transformed by Bai Ni.

Bai Ni started to fight desperately, and Han Ming naturally would not be idle. He swung his golden fist and suddenly hit the three-color light over there. The huge force vented out, and he was about to stop the three-color light.

I thought the three-color light was very powerful, but beyond Han Ming's expectations, the three-color light was easily shattered by a punch, turning into a few spiritual lights and dissipating.

Han Ming frowned and opened the Qingblind Heavenly Jue. His expression changed drastically. He saw that the three-colored lights had dissipated but were invisible. He flashed and approached Bai Ni, ignoring the methods he had set up, and drilled into the small tree transformed by Bai Ni.

Bai Ni's methods seemed to be restrained by these three colors of inspiration, and he could not resist them at all.

"North Yuan Sword Slash!" Han Ming raised his hand and grabbed a silver long sword. He was finally ready to use this method. The three-colored light seemed like a virtual body, which was very similar to the invisibility before the time sequence of the virtual bones. I am afraid that only the Nirth Yuan Sword Slash can stop it.

Before the long sword in Han Ming's hand was cut out, a cold female voice appeared in his ears, "Do you dare to stop?" The person who spoke seemed to be right next to him, similar to the whispers of a lover, but it could not hide the coldness in it at all.

Hearing the female voice, Han Ming's face changed drastically. He raised his sword slightly and was about to slash out to the side. But in an instant, the scene around him changed completely. It was no longer the desolate land of the Immortals, but an immortal realm with birds singing and flowers.

Han Ming instantly knew that he had fallen into the illusion. He tried hard to open the Qingblind Heavenly Decision, but nothing could be seen. The world in front of him seemed very real, not only with the rich fragrance of flowers, but also with the scenery beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Han Ming suddenly felt something hit hard in his head. He was a little dizzy and a little unsatisfied.

"A man surnamed Han, did you just leave me and run away?" A 16 or 17-year-old girl in a black robe and veil pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at Han Ming with the other hand, and asked in anger.

"Concubine Wei?" Han Ming looked at the girl in black robe with a wonderful face. Concubine Wei was not from Dibei, why did he run here?

Han Ming shook his head, his face was a little shocked, and he rubbed his eyes hard and continued to look at the girl in black robe, but the girl in black robe disappeared, replaced by a little old man with a sharp-mouthed cheek.

"Kneel down!" The old man looked at Han Ming and shouted sternly.

Han Ming made a quick call, this is Duanmu Xiao, and he has come no matter how he is.

Han Ming was always a little scared about Duanmu Xiao. Although it was already in the Dan Killing Stage, his body still trembled slightly when he saw the serious face, just like the trembling little Qi training stage monk in the past.

Han Ming couldn't help but want to kneel down, but a chill came from his right index finger, which instantly made him awake, and all the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

"You are not a master, just an illusion!" Han Ming raised his hand slightly, stimulated a sword intent, and easily tore Duanmu Xiao into a few points of spiritual light and dissipated.

It's really an illusion.

Han Ming ignored the birds singing and flowers singing around him, but just held his chin and scanned the surroundings, trying to find out the flaws in the surrounding illusions.

"Wipe." A slight sound of footsteps slowly approached. Although it was very light, almost nothing, but as an immortal cultivator, Han Ming had amazing five senses, how could he not hear it?

A pure white figure appeared behind Han Ming like a ghost, holding a three-foot-long willow leaf sword in his hand and slashed it hard at Han Ming's neck.

Han Ming didn't look back, stretched out his two fingers, clamped the willow-leaf sword, and gently pulled the pure white figure behind him from behind to close. Then he raised his hand and was about to kill the ghost.

But Han Ming's palm was halfway through, and he suddenly stopped. Looking at the white figure lying in front of him, his brows furrowed tightly.

Han Ming could tell at a glance that this was a real fifth-level ghost king, not a fictional one in the illusion.

It is an old man with white beards and his face is full of traces of time, but he has sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a well-proportioned figure. When he looked a little, he knew that he was a very rare beauty when he was young.

"Senior Brother." Han Ming's heart twitched slightly. Although the old man's face was full of traces of time, he had a faint sense of familiarity. When he thought about it carefully, he thought of his only friend in his youth and his only life.

The pure white ghost ignored Han Ming and pulled the three-foot-long willow-leaf sword and slashed hard at Han Ming's neck. The first three levels of Zhu Chiyuan's Yuan Huayuan Sword Technique, the familiar sword technique was used by ghosts, mixed with ghost energy, and could be killed in the Dan-King stage.

Han Ming raised his hand slightly, grabbed the willow-leaf sword, and then his magic power surged out, completely imprisoning the white ghost.

He took out a spiritual talisman and urged it to slap it on the head of the white ghost. Han Ming continued to pinch the magic trick in his hand, and the talisman turned into a ball of spiritual light and poured into the ghost's head. Then Han Ming let go.

"Uh!" Although the white ghost broke away from Han Ming's control, it suddenly knelt on the ground, showing pain on his face, as if he was suffering some unimaginable torture.

However, the white ghost stopped moaning, but slowly stood up and looked at Han Ming with turbid eyes, with complex emotions such as confusion, confusion, surprise, etc.

"Are you Han Ming? Junior brother, how is that possible? You are not old?" The white ghost opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Ming, who was still in his twenties.

"You are really the eldest brother, why are you here?" Han Ming took a step forward and held the white ghost's arm.

"I don't know, I just know that I seemed to die of illness, and then I inexplicably arrived in a dark world. Not long ago, I seemed to feel some summoning power, and my consciousness became chaotic. When I woke up, I saw you. Are you dead too? I died early? Otherwise, why don't I grow old?" The white ghost's consciousness seemed to be a little confused, and he looked at Han Ming straight.

"It's actually like this!" Han Ming nodded, and then said expressionlessly: "Do I believe you? I have taught you before that lies must be true and false, so that you can deceive people. I wonder how true and false what you said."
Chapter completed!