Little Fat Dun also seemed to have a stomach full of grievances and couldn't vent it, as soon as he heard this, he immediately appeared on the fifth floor of the Linglong Pagoda, and he beat the spirit blade again.

Now the two of them were comfortable, and when the little fat dun appeared next to the machine spirit girl again, he exhaled and said, "It's so cool, my heart is finally comfortable." We're going to beat him up a lot in the future, right?"

The machine spirit girl showed two little tiger teeth, and said with a strange smile: "Hey, the machine spirit inside." Then you will call him your father, and you will call me your mother. Otherwise, hehe, it's a violent beating every day, huh. Now that you are disobedient, it makes me very sad as a mother. Shut me up!

Also, the innate true soul inside also hurried out for me. Otherwise, the next time I find you out, you will suffer more than your eldest brother, right. This old man is your eldest brother, and you have to call me my mother, haha~~~!"

After finishing speaking, the machine spirit girl took the little chubby dun to play elsewhere.

After Han Ming had been hiding in the shadows and seeing all this, he thought excitedly, "Great, two instrument spirits can achieve two immortal weapons." Now my peerless sword and Linglong Pagoda are all immortal weapons, but the Fengyun Sword has no weapon spirit. This sword soul can pass, haha. Earn big, make big!"

At this moment, everyone was amazed. Han Ming suddenly opened his eyes, smiled peacefully, and said to everyone: "Fan Fan has already lost, this battle is won by me Han!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar. Everyone thought that there would be a big war, but they didn't expect it to be so simple to pass, and now everyone is depressed and depressed.

As soon as the battle ended, the two old women of the Yunhai Sect glanced at each other, and shouted angrily in unison: "Han Ming, quickly return the immortal weapon in my door, otherwise you don't want to get out of this place today, hum~~~!"

After finishing speaking, one of the old women instantly grabbed Han Ming with her big hand. Seeing this, the foolish sword glared at the old woman, and was about to stop her. Seeing Han Ming's weird smile, his body flashed with a strange light, and he disappeared in place.

This was a small teleportation array that Han Ming had set up before, and he was afraid that the people from Tiangang Sect and Yunhai Sect would suddenly make a move. I didn't expect Yunhai Sect to really make a move for an immortal weapon, but fortunately, Han Ming had prepared before.

。。。。。。。。。 Everyone didn't expect Han Ming to have this hand, and they all admired Han Ming's wit for a while. The most depressed were the two old women of the Yunhai Sect, they didn't expect Han Ming to slip away under their noses.

Entering the sword, he was so excited, he clapped his hands and shouted excitedly: "You two old immortals, you haven't even fought a junior, I think you can really die, haha~~~~!"

"You~~~~!" one of the old women of the Yunhai Sect glared angrily at the sword, and was about to scold. In the sky, the big face of the fool reappeared, and the feeling of majesty fell on everyone's hearts again.

The big face of the idiot was a little angry, and he scolded: "Golden flower, silver flower." The two of you didn't listen to me and attacked Han Ming without permission. Today I will give you two a punishment so that you can also have a longer memory!"

A handprint silently fell on the bodies of Granny Jinhua and Granny Yinhua, both of whom were monks of the Mahayana period. But in front of the idiot, it's just a little doll that has not dried up.

"Poof"

"Poof" After each of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, they fell limply on the spot. Although this palm of the foolish path is just a simple palm, it has caused these two people to suffer a lot.

After that, the idiot said majestically again: "Today, this battle is won by Han Ming. Whoever you like to kill him in the future will kill him, and it has nothing to do with my foolishness. But if one day I ask you to stop hunting him, you will dare to do it. I'm going to destroy all of you, and I'm going to remember them!"

When Wu Tian heard this, he asked the sword beside him in some surprise: "Ancestor, what kind of idiot is this idiot? Why can he speak so rampantly? And he was obviously helping my seventh brother just now, why now?"

Jin Jian also shook his head, and said helplessly: "I don't know, this idiot is a strange person." Obviously he is a person in the Tribulation Period, but he refuses to ascend for hundreds of years, and he is also the owner of mana. Even my senior brother didn't dare to make a mistake with him, and as for his temper, no one could figure it out!"

Han Ming, who was in the distance, naturally heard these words as well, and smiled bitterly: "Hey, it seems that this idiot wants me to go through more tribulations!"

The sky returned to normal, and the big face of the fool dissipated.

Xue Feng had a gloomy face, this time he lost his wife and lost his soldiers. I had no choice but to look up to the sky angrily and roar wildly, and shouted angrily: "Han Ming, if I don't kill you, it's hard to understand my heart." All the cultivators of my Tiangang Sect, give me all the strength to hunt down and kill Han Ming!"

After that, seven old men jumped out, including Murong Hai. They were all monks in the Void Period, and when they received the order, they scattered and flew away. Among them, behind Murong Hai, there was also Ziyi.

Ziyi was not worried about Han Ming, she hoped to take advantage of this opportunity to be by Han Ming's side all the time. For Han Ming, she has never given up, and she has always been unwilling to give up.

On the other hand, Han Ming doesn't care so much. He set up a peerless sword and flew towards Yin Luo Zong, and took out another Yi Rong Pill and swallowed it, recalling an ordinary appearance, slowly changing.

There was nothing to do all the way, Han Ming forgot how many days he had flown for many days, only that he had finally arrived at Yin Luo Sect.

Yin Luo Sect is one of the places that Han Ming hates the most. Whether it is Yin Feng or Yin An, they already hate Han Ming to the core. If Han Ming went with his true face, even if he told the story of the old demon, he would not be able to escape being hunted down and killed by everyone.

Therefore, Han Ming had no choice but to take Yi Rong Dan again, fortunately, this Yi Rong Dan would not be easily recognized. In particular, Han Ming is now in the Yuan Infant Stage, and if he is not a monk in the Mahayana Period, he will definitely not be able to recognize it.

Yin Luo Sect, on a remote mountain peak. Everything here is gloomy, just like the name Yin Luo Zong. After Han Ming saw the Yin Luo Sect, he felt as if he had come to the Hades Palace.

There are no mountain gates here, but there is a poisonous mist everywhere. It was silent, and there was no sound at all. Han Ming fixed his eyes on the Yin Luo Sect and found that it was also surrounded by poisonous mist.

Just as Han Ming wanted to fly in, an indifferent voice sounded around him: "Whoever is coming, report your name!"

After Han Ming sneered, he shouted loudly: "You junior dare to come and ask me, quickly call your sect master to come." Tell him that I have the disappearance of your sect's predecessor Feng Yang Old Demon, and tell him to come and greet me quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, it didn't take long. Yin An eagerly flew towards Han Ming, and after looking up and down, not only could he not see Han Ming's true appearance, but also his cultivation.

Yin An made a hand salute with his fists and asked politely: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know who you are? Why do you know the news of the ancestor in my sect? If the matter is true, we will be grateful!"

Han Ming waved his hand and sneered unceremoniously: "You are not qualified to know who I am, so call your elders in the sect to come." I'm a good friend of the old devil, when will it be your turn to call me a fellow Daoist?"

Upon hearing this, Yin An suddenly became respectful. After all, the people who can say these words must be capable people. What's more, Yin An couldn't see through Han Ming's cultivation just now, and now he was full of doubts and respect for Han Ming.

"Senior, please enter the sect for a while!" Yin An said, and made a gesture of invitation to welcome Han Ming towards the sect. After Han Ming snickered in his heart, he also unceremoniously flew towards the Yin Luo Sect.

When he was about to fly to the Yin Luo Sect, the poisonous mist suddenly disappeared, revealing a vibrant appearance. All the disciples were laughing and playing in the door, and there were more women among them, and there were not many male disciples.

Yin Luo Sect is also worthy of being a big demon sect, and the place chosen is also beautiful. There is a large hall in it, and the others are some thatched houses, which seems to be very similar to the Demon Cemetery.

However, for the Demon Graveyard, Han Ming has always been surprised. Because the Demon Graveyard was only inhabited by Wu Fei and Murong Yanran, Han Ming really didn't know where the other disciples were. Maybe it's the same as the Sword Sect, and they've traveled everywhere!

After arriving at Yin Luo Sect, a familiar face flew in front of Yin An, knelt down respectfully and said, "The child participates in the father!"

Han Ming saw that this person turned out to be Yin Feng. He didn't expect that Yin Feng would have a clone. However, this doppelganger is just a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, and it does not pose any threat to the current Han Ming. Yin Feng looked at Han Ming's eyes, and there was a feeling of déjà vu in his heart, but this feeling couldn't be said!