The appearance of the other entity head of the Spirit of All Souls was too strange, it was obviously a carp head, but what was on its surface was not fish scales, but the iron feathers of a bird, dark and shiny, as if it was made of fine iron.

This carp bird head also emitted a savage aura, extremely noble, and the bloodline was only noble, far from being comparable to the human race, like the suppression of mortals by the gods!

There is no doubt that this carp, bird and beast is also a kind of ancient spirit, similar to the existence of Qingluan, which only exists in legends!

Han Ming instantly recognized this carp, bird, beast monster, he was too familiar, maybe it was because of Luo's body, he actually had a kind of disgust from the bottom of his bones for no reason, and he couldn't wait to go up and tear it alive immediately!

You Tian Kunpeng, the sworn enemy of the Luo clan for eternity, even if there is no grudge, as long as you meet, you basically want to live and die, if you don't kill one party, the other party will not give up!

You Tian Kunpeng, can become a mortal enemy with the Luo clan, it can be seen that it is not easy, although it is not as good as the true dragon Tianfeng is a top-level ancient spirit, but it can also be comparable to the colorful peacock, the golden crow and the like.

This You Tian Kunpeng is a monster of the wind attribute, as soon as he is born, he can have the potential to comprehend the rules of the wind attribute heaven and earth, if he is an adult, the law of the wind attribute is even more powerful, and the word You Tian is enough to reflect this powerful bloodline!

"Roar!" The Spirit of All Souls roared angrily, and the head of the Heavenly Kunpeng slammed up, and he took a sharp breath, and actually sucked the air around him for more than a hundred zhang, making Han Ming, who was not far away, feel a burst of difficulty breathing.

Then You Tian Kunpeng's head slammed up, and opened his mouth at Han Ming's side, an illusory almost invisible wind blade flashed away, disappearing in an instant, so fast that Han Ming only had time to twist his waist in a hurry.

The next moment, Han Ming felt that the protective light curtain outside his body was shattered, and then the lower half of his body was slightly cold, and he flew out, with a large handful of golden blood behind him, and from the waist down, he actually stayed in place, still suspended in a good position, and he didn't have time to fall to the ground.

Under the slash of the wind blade, Han Ming was directly cut in half, and if he hadn't reacted faster and staggered the key instability, Fang Cai's blow, the Yuan Ying he had hidden in his body would also be cut in two!

Flying out, Han Ming was only shocked for a moment, and then immediately reacted, and slammed his lower body into his hand, sucking his waist and two thighs into his hand in the air.

After rolling on the ground for twenty or thirty feet, Han Ming, who was flying, stopped, and looked at the lion-headed dragon that was still suspended in place in horror, his face was blue!

Almost, if it weren't for the slightest hint of quick reaction, this person would have been gone!

"The reaction is quite fast, but you can dodge once, the second, the third, and the tenth time!" the lion-headed dragon buzzed open, and then the head of the Heavenly Kunpeng opened its mouth slightly, and there was a faint wind blade that was similar to the previous one slowly taking shape.

"Yes, it's a pity that Han Mou has already been on guard, so what should I do!" Han Ming's right hand was raised suddenly, and his body was immediately covered with black electric patterns, and streams of mysterious spatial fluctuations appeared all over his body!

There were a circle of looming ripples in the surrounding space, as if the wind was gently blowing on the calm water surface, and there were obviously folds overlapping, but if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it clearly!

To deal with You Tian Kunpeng, it is better to use Luo's means to defend a little, after all, these two ancient spirits are the enemies of life and death, and the supernatural powers are somewhat restrained by each other! And this black thunder and lightning supernatural power is created with the Thunder Characteristics of Luo's body, but there is no skill, it is to let the surrounding space play some folds to achieve the role of defense!

When an ordinary attack encounters this spatial fold, it always has to reduce its speed slightly, and the power will also be eliminated by half out of thin air, and it also has the effect of warning, and Han Ming can also detect which side of the attack has appeared in advance!

Seeing that black thunder and lightning appeared on Han Ming's body, the lion-headed dragon was not surprised, and just waited for the other party to use Luo Shentong, he always thought that the reason why the boiling blood roar was useless was because the other party used a secret method to suppress the Luo bloodline, but now that the other party is using Luo Shentong, it will not be able to suppress the Luo bloodline!

The five lion-headed dragon heads and ten giant pupils stared at Han Ming at the same time, opened their mouths again, and roared at Han Ming in unison, but the result made it stunned, and it was useless!

Han Ming over there was in the folds of space, and with a slight flip of his hand, he spliced his upper body and lower body once, and then the golden light at the splicing suddenly flashed, and it was re-cast together!

Han Ming moved for a moment, without any discomfort.

"Immortal Body!" Seeing that Han Ming had recovered so easily, the lion-headed dragon's face was suddenly full of shock, the immortal body, this is a well-known powerful physique, also known as an immortal body!

Then the lion-headed dragon was a little inexplicably excited, he didn't expect this Luo True Blood to be so special, if it was refined by the Spirit of Ten Thousand Spirits, wouldn't he also have such a powerful life-saving supernatural power?

By that time, maybe you don't need to cultivate, and the severed head can easily grow!

This time the Nether seems to be making a lot of money!

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Han Ming pinched it with one hand, and the black thunder and lightning around him surged one after another, like flexible black snakes, walking up and down the whole body, making it look like a Netherworld Demon God who had descended into the world.

"Hmph, kill you, why do you need to boil blood and roar, the deity wants to kill you, not to mention that there are a hundred and ten ways!" The lion-headed dragon buzzed open, and then the head of the swimming sky Kunpeng trembled suddenly, opened its mouth slightly, and several wind blades that were similar to the previous slashing Han Ming flashed away.

The extremely sharp wind blade slashed at Han Ming again, but this time it missed, and when the wind blade touched the fold of space around Han Ming, it trembled slightly, and there was a slight condensation.

And Han Ming also seized this fleeting opportunity, several blue-black thunderbolts outside the body flashed away, and suddenly hit the wind blades, completely blocking them, and then Han Ming also raised his foot slightly, disappeared in place in an instant, and rushed towards the spirit of all souls.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!" The lion-headed dragon let out a low roar, and the last physical lion's head swayed slightly, turning into a crimson human-faced monster, but there were only one number, and there were snake scales in the ears.

The crimson-faced monster stared at Han Ming with vertical pupils, and then slowly closed, and the surroundings instantly fell into endless darkness, either darkness without light, or darkness, bottomless, and invisible!

Han Ming rushed forward to kill, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a closed dark space, pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, even if he subconsciously released a fireball, although he could feel the heat of the fireball, he couldn't see its light at all!

For a moment, he seemed to be blind, and his spiritual power could not detect anything, only the sound of whirring wind around him, as if some behemoth was raging around him.

Han Ming tried hard to open the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision, his eyes were full of blue light, and he looked ahead, but the effect was not very good, this was the first time, he urged the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision with all his strength, but only a trace of gray light appeared in front of him, turning the endless darkness into a thick gray mist!

This feeling of not being able to perceive everything around him made Han Ming panic in his heart, and he stopped in place for a while, not daring to move.

Recalling the appearance of the last physical head of the Lion-headed Jiaolong, Han Ming suddenly had a guess, this was the last desolate spirit bloodline of the Lion-headed Jiaolong, and it should be the legendary candle dragon!

Candle Dragon, the true dragon is also a very strong existence, the king of the dragon clan, the head of the dragon body, sleepless, do not drink or eat, the wind blows, the four seasons change, open eyes for light, closed eyes for dark!

Han Ming never expected that this closed eyes would be such a magical power, a powerful method similar to the pupil technique, that made him blind in an instant, unable to see anything, and the Blue Blind Heavenly Determination was useless!

And in reality, the surroundings are still bright, but Han Ming stood vigilantly in place, his face was full of panic, and not far from him, the lion-headed dragon was surging with a huge body, driving a large stream of wind, circling around Han Ming, as if looking for a chance to kill with one blow!

Han Ming stayed where he was, unwilling to continue to urge the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision, his eyes shot out a full two or three feet of blue light, scanning the surroundings, but it was still useless, and what entered his eyes was still gray, and he couldn't see any living creatures at all.

And after circling Han Ming dozens of times, the lion-headed dragon finally attacked, You Tian Kunpeng's head opened the carp's mouth slightly, three faint wind blades flashed away, Qingluan's head hissed slightly, and several bright white spatial cracks followed.

As for the last candle dragon with a single human face, it suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of crimson flames, turning into a sea of fire in the sky, with a certain strong yin aura, and walked towards Han Ming!

The supernatural powers of the three desolate spirits were extremely powerful, and they were all difficult for the cultivators of the Transformation Stage, but at this time, they fell down at Han Ming, who could not perceive foreign objects, and they were about to kill him on the spot.

And at this moment, Han Ming seemed to have guessed something, turned over his hand, took out a small red stove, and suddenly raised his foot, and took himself in, bearing the first of it, facing the three wind blades.

The three wind blades flashed violently and slammed into the heavenly furnace, followed by a 'peng' sound, which burst out from the other side, piercing directly, and then carrying wisps of red golden blood.

Immediately afterwards, more than ten spatial cracks also scratched over, and the huge body of the Heavenly Fire Furnace in the middle of the furnace suddenly flashed, tearing apart the wall of the Heavenly Fire Furnace, and then a small half of it also broke open from the other side.

In just an instant, the heavenly stove with a great history was pierced and scattered, and the front and back were ventilated!

As for the last wave of crimson flames, the furnace that day rumbled with a loud bang, bursting out with a powerful suction, and it actually directly included the crimson sea of fire.

However, the crimson flame is clearly not an ordinary thing, it contains unimaginable erosive power, Rao is heavenly fire furnace has been tempered by tens of thousands of years of underground spirit fire, it is the treasure of fire attributes, and it is also unbearable.

The walls of the heavenly furnace are actually softening, and all kinds of veins on it are softening, as if it doesn't take a dozen breaths, this rare treasure is about to be burned into a pool of red molten iron.

Seeing this scene, the lion-headed dragon sneered, and You Tian Kunpeng's head lifted slightly, and he actually spit out several wind blades again, which disappeared in a flash, piercing through the heavenly furnace again, bursting out from the other side, and bringing out a large stream of golden blood!

It's a death-defying look!

"Hmph, the deity wants to kill you, not to mention that there are hundreds of methods, there are dozens of them, and the secret methods of supernatural powers that I know are far from being comparable to you!"

But at this moment, a golden figure with an upper body suddenly appeared above its head at some point, holding up his right arm, which was several times swollen, raised his middle finger, and gently lowered the head of the candle dragon with a single face.

With this point, the swollen arm suddenly flashed with blood, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying and extremely fierce aura, which directly tore the skin on the surface, revealing the red golden arm bones below!

"One Finger!" Han Ming let out a low cry in his heart, and then a small crystal blood-colored sword about two inches long flew away from the slender middle finger and disappeared in turn.

I could only hear the sound of "Peng!", and the head of the candle dragon suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and at the same time, Han Ming suddenly regained his eyesight, lowered his head slightly, and saw the huge body of the remaining lion-headed dragon.

Han Ming was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about the withered right arm that had shrunk to the skin and bones, and with a slight pinch of his left hand, a blue, black and gold villain burst out of his body, somewhat similar to the human Yuan Baby, but it was very different from the peaceful Yuan Baby, because the body of this little man was filled with some kind of bursting aura of destruction.

The Spirit of Devouring Thunder opened its mouth slightly, and two red-golden thunderbolts of the Yang to Yang burst out from its mouth, and when they rolled up, they turned into two red dragons, rolling and swooping straight at the heads of the Spirit of All Spirits, Qingluan and Youtian Kunpeng.

This is the Demon God Thunder that the Spirit of Devouring Thunder has accumulated for hundreds of years, although the power is not too strong, it cannot threaten the god transformation period, but it is the nemesis of the demon race, and the slightest trace can easily defeat the demon qi.

Although this Demon Venerable has stimulated the bloodline of the Spirit of All Spirits, its origin is demonic energy, and using this Demon God Thunder should be twice the result with half the effort!

Sure enough, just as Han Ming had guessed, the two red-gold thunderbolt dragons swooped down and crashed into the heads of Qingluan and You Tian Kunpeng, instantly blurring their flesh and blood, and splashing flesh everywhere.

"Peng!", Qingluan's head only had time to scream before it exploded, regardless of the fact that the head of the wandering sky Kunpeng was deadlocked, although only half of the head hung on the neck.

"Roar!" You Tian Kunpeng was extremely angry, and with a roar, one after another extremely sharp wind blades appeared on the surface of his body, slashing at Han Ming.

Han Ming's series of attacks had already arrived, it was time to take a step back, and knowing the strength of these wind blades, he was unwilling to take them hard, so he twisted his waist and used the Sky Devouring Thunder to interfere with the wind blades, and escaped in an instant.

However, while escaping, Han Ming beckoned his hand and sucked the Heavenly Fire Furnace in the distance, and as soon as he raised his hand, he sucked a ball of red and golden blood into his hand, and threw the Heavenly Fire Furnace towards the Spirit of All Souls without hesitation.

"Explosion!" Han Ming chose to self-detonate this fire attribute treasure, a powerful treasure comparable to a spirit treasure, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare in the world.

Although the Heavenly Fire Furnace may have fallen out of the level of the Spirit Treasure, it has undergone tens of thousands of years of earth fire quenching, and the fire essence contained in it is unimaginable.

After a loud bang, the whole world fell silent, and then the heavens and the earth lit up, and a terrifying shock wave swept over from the range of the Spirit of All Souls, and the latter came first, slamming into the back of Han Ming, who was fleeing.

Han Ming was like a boat drifting in the wind, directly being lifted out, rolling in the air for more than ten miles before slamming into the ground fiercely, knocking out a large pit of dozens of feet.

"Poof!" Han Ming struggled to get up, but he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, and his chest was red with blood, but he didn't care, he just grinned and looked at the center of the Heavenly Fire Furnace's self-detonation.

"Seven regrets, if you hadn't sensed the evil qi this time and sensed the direction of the candle dragon's head, I might have planted it!" Han Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to someone.