Who knew that at this moment, Han Ming's divine sense had just fused his body, but he found that his skin had already taken on red, cyan, white, and gray, and even his face was distorted for a while.

The pain suddenly filled Han Ming's brain, making it impossible for Han Ming to speak.

Qingtian looked at Han Ming's painful expression, and said with some joy: "The inner demon is about to be forced out, let's work harder." You must force the demons out of your heart!"

The other three were also sweating profusely at the moment, and they didn't speak, but their spiritual power was endlessly transported into the barrel.

At this time, the four auras were fed into the barrel together. Although Han Ming Han Ming spoke, at this moment he found that he couldn't say anything now, so he could only endure all this in pain.

"Bang~bang" Suddenly, a series of explosions shattered the barrel. The pool of water in the wooden barrel flowed everywhere, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of Qingtian's mouths one by one, looking nervously at Han Ming, who was wrapped in mist.

At this time, Han Ming's face was gentle, but the strange thing was that a headband decorated with a green dragon appeared on the top of Han Ming's head, and a pair of majestic armor appeared on his body, the armor was decorated with a huge Xuanwu, a pair of gauntlets appeared on his arms, and the gauntlets were decorated with Vermilion Birds, and finally the boots on Han Ming's feet, and the boots were also decorated with white tigers.

Qing Tian looked at all this, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "This, isn't this the secret Four Holy War Armor? Why, how could it appear on Han Ming's body!"

However, at this moment, the so-called Four Holy War Armor on Han Ming's body flickered and flickered, fluctuating.

The old man in the gray robe frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly said excitedly: "No, it's not the real Four Holy War Armor. This is the mutated Four Holy War Armor, you see these Four Holy War Armor flickering and flickering, it must have become a method for Han Ming. This, this is his chance!"

Qingtian and the others stared blankly at Han Ming floating in the void for a while, and Han Ming suddenly fell directly to the ground. The Four Holy War Armor in his body disappeared and changed back into the white gossip robes he had been wearing.

"Let's go, I'll take this kid back to the Blue Dragon Temple first, and when he wakes up, I'll know if the demons have been exorcized." But I see that the black light on Ming'er's face has disappeared, maybe the inner demon has also dissipated!" Qingtian picked up Han Ming and walked towards the Qinglong Temple as he said to everyone.

The other three also woke up from their stupor and followed behind Qingtian together. They also wanted to know whether the Four Holy Warframes had appeared by chance, but by chance.

A few days later, Han Ming had been lying in the Blue Dragon Temple.

And Qingtian was guarding Han Ming's side for a moment. First, Qingtian wanted to make sure that Han Ming's inner demons had been completely forced out of his body, and second, he wanted to meet the four holy armors again!

Finally today, Han Ming slowly opened his eyes. But I didn't feel a trace of discomfort in my body, but I felt that my whole body had a kind of power that I wanted to vent, a strong force.

"Ming'er, have you finally woken up?" Qingtian looked at Han Ming in surprise and said happily.

Han Ming shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's like a dream these days, Uncle Qing. Where is Wan'er? I want to see Wan'er, I want to see her?"

The first thing Han Ming did when he woke up was to be Wan'er. He couldn't believe that Wan'er was dead, and Han Mingduo hoped that Uncle Qing would call Wan'er over and give him a glimmer of hope.

But the truth will not be as Han Ming wants, Qingtian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said nothing.

Looking at Qingtian's face, Han Ming still couldn't believe it, he half-knelt in front of Qingtian, grabbed Qingtian's arms tightly with both hands, and said nervously while shedding tears: "Uncle Qing, Wan'er didn't die, right? You must have saved her, right?"

Qingtian still shook his head with a wry smile and explained, "I don't know! When I arrived, I didn't see Wan'er. I only saw you and the girl named Ziyi, and I don't know anything else!"

"Wan'er~~~~~~! Wan'er, I hurt you, Wan'er!" Han Ming couldn't bear the pain in his heart anymore, and after accepting the reality, he cried out loud with his wail, and his voice echoed in the Qinglong Temple.

Qingtian also had a sad expression, patted Han Ming's shoulder, and comforted: "Ming'er, maybe Wan'er didn't die? Maybe she was rescued by someone else? Don't think about it so much, Wan'er Fu will definitely be fine!"

"Yes, yes. I'll go look for Wan'er, Wan'er fell into that cliff, she will definitely be fine!I fell into the cliff back then, Wan'er will definitely be fine, I'll go find her!" Han Ming nodded in understanding, and quickly stood up and was about to fly towards the cliff.

Qingtian suddenly grabbed Han Ming's arm, and said loudly with an even more uncomfortable expression: "Han Ming, don't go! If Wan'er really fell into that cliff, then, there must be no survivors!"

Han Ming shook off Qingtian's arm, took a few steps back, shook his head and said, "Impossible, my Wan'er won't die." You said Wan'er wouldn't die, you said that. I believe your words, Wan'er will definitely not die!"

At this time, tears flowed from Han Ming's eyes.

Qingtian grabbed Han Ming's arm violently and reprimanded him sharply: "Han Ming, you sober me up." People can't be resurrected after death, and that cliff is not an ordinary cliff, even if I fall down, I won't survive. Don't you want to avenge your master? What are you going to do to get revenge like this?"

After hearing this, Han Ming's body weakened, and he half-knelt on the ground, constantly asking himself: "Revenge, do I still want to take revenge? Do I still want to take revenge? My Wan'er is dead, do I still want to take revenge?"

"If you want revenge, you must live firmly. You remember to me that you are your master's only hope. Your master exchanged his life for your life, you should insist on living!" Qingtian shouted again, and Han Ming finally cried out in pain again.

In just ten years, Han Ming's master died, and even the woman he loved the most died. This blow fell on Han Ming's body, so that Han Ming, who was usually like steel, finally had no hope of living.

However, after a while, Han Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Zi Yi in the corner of the Green Dragon Temple, and walked up to her hideously, looking at Zi Yi's dull eyes.

"Slap" slapped directly on Ziyi's face, and asked angrily: "Ziyi, why do you treat me like this again and again? Why do you have to let me Han Ming die again and again, even if I die, yes, why did you kill Wan'er, why?"

This slap also directly woke up Ziyi, Ziyi couldn't help but shed tears, her heart was already painful, but she still said firmly: "I said, you are the first person to reject me, if I can't get you, others won't want to get you!"

"Okay, then I'll kill you today!" Han Ming said angrily, his face already turning blue. The peerless sword suddenly appeared in his hand and placed it next to Ziyi's neck.

Zi Yi smiled bitterly and closed her eyes, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes onto the peerless sword.

"Oh~oh" twice, when Ziyi's tears touched the peerless sword. The peerless sword actually made two sounds, the sword body trembled a little, and Han Ming's hand shook, cutting a few strands of Ziyi's hair to the ground.

Han Ming looked at Zi Yi with tears on his face, and he couldn't bear to do it in his heart. When he looked at Ziyi's hair falling out, the peerless sword suddenly disappeared into Han Ming's hand, and Han Ming also turned his back to Ziyi.

"From now on, don't let me see you, you can go, find a place to retreat, don't come back to this place. Never come back to this place, if I ever run into you again, I'll kill you, definitely!"

Han Ming's tears could not be stopped like a flood, and after saying this, he opened the door of the temple and walked outside.

Zi Yi looked at Han Ming's lonely back, and her heart became even more uncomfortable and painful. Death was a relief for Ziyi, but Han Ming didn't kill her.

"Why didn't he kill me, why? Did I do all this wrong? He didn't kill me, but I was worse than death!" Zi Yi wailed in pain, but her body couldn't move.

Qingtian sighed lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the prohibition on Ziyi's body was immediately dissipated.

"Since Han Ming won't kill you, let's go! Where did you come from, go back to where you came from, and tell Zhao Fan of Tiangang Gate that in the near future, my Four Holy Sects will definitely break through the mountain gate formation of Tiangang Gate!" After Qingtian said that, he was also ready to pursue Han Ming.

Ziyi laughed bitterly a few times, and laughed loudly a few times. Qingtian couldn't help but glance back at Zi Yi, but found that Zi Yi's palms were combined, and he was about to hit his forehead, wanting to destroy his meridians and die.

Qingtian waved his hand violently in shock, and a cyan spiritual power rushed directly towards Ziyi, who was suddenly thrown several meters away before surviving with blood in his mouth.

"Oh, that's it, that's it. I'll take you back!Where did Han Ming, this kid get so many bad fates, bad fate, bad fate!" Qingtian shook his head and sighed lightly, then flew in the direction of Tiangang Gate with Ziyi.

At this time, Han Ming was walking in the forest of the Four Holy Sects in a daze. Sitting under a big tree, slowly thinking about the bits and pieces of the past and Murong Wan.

"My name is Murong Wan, what's your name?"

"Look at you, you're so stupid! Actually, I don't blame my parents at all, but I envy them. I can give up my life for love, I wish I could meet such a person!"

"Han Ming, do you think I look good in it?"

"Han Ming, let's live in this killing city for the rest of our lives, let's live here quietly, we get married, I'll give birth to you a child, and we'll teach him, okay?"

"You, you. If you dare to find other women, I'll die for you!"

Thinking about this scene of the past, he looked at what Murong Wan had said. The two met in Ivory City, and have been living together ever since, with Murong Wan accompanying Tiangangmen, Sword Sect, Killing City, etc.

Han Ming thought about the first time Murong Wan told Han Ming her name, thinking about Murong Wan telling Han Ming about her life experience when the two of them fell off the cliff, and thinking about Murong Wan's excited and happy face when she first gave Murong Wan a feather spirit robe.

Thinking about the time when Murong Wan persuaded Han Ming to let go of hatred, and the two lived together with peace of mind. Thinking that the two of them had become husband and wife, Murong Wan looked ashamed and angry when she heard that Han Ming was looking for other women.

Thinking about all this, Han Ming's heart was dripping blood, and it hurt like letting people hold a whip and dip it in salt water over and over again. That kind of pain, it hurts into the bone marrow, as if someone has killed someone.

At this time, Qing Hu took a pile of wine, flew to Han Ming's side, patted Han Ming's shoulder and said, "Brother Han Xian, although I don't know what happened to you. But I know that people who are uncomfortable need wine, give!"

After saying that, Qinghu handed the seven or eight jars of wine in his hand to Han Ming. Han Ming glanced at Qinghu, barely squeezed out a smile, took the wine handed by Qinghu, and said faintly: "Brother Qinghu, let me be quiet, okay?" With that, Qinghu nodded and left here, leaving Han Ming alone under the trunk of the big tree.