When Murong Hai heard this, his face suddenly turned blue and white for a while, and then he shouted loudly: "Lingwu, how dare you be so presumptuous? Could it be that Tiangangmen is also something that you can leave casually?

"It's not enough, Zhao Fan, as an elder, actually attacked me as a disciple, shouldn't Uncle Shi punish me?" The Lingwu Venerable also shouted at Murong Hai angrily, completely forgetting etiquette.

The current Lingwu Master has been carried away by anger and has lost his mind. He didn't know why he was so angry now, and he didn't know why he would say that he would quit the school.

After Zhao Fan smiled sinisterly, he said to Murong Hai with a crying face: "Senior uncle, the disciple heard a report from the spies in the city a few days ago. It is said that Han Ming's cultivation of the Demon Dao Technique, called the Body Phage Technique, can absorb the cultivation in other people's bodies. Today, I also want to see if Han Ming can cultivate the Body Phage Technique, so that's why I made this move!"

The Master of Lingwu jumped violently, pointed at Zhao Fan and scolded: "Zhao Fan, what I cultivate in vain is the Heaven Devouring Record. It is a supreme practice that goes against the sky, and I knew about this as early as when I accepted Ming'er as a disciple, so why do you need to be here to talk about it!"

Murong Hai glanced at Han Ming coldly, and suddenly a fine light shot into Han Ming's body, and then Murong Hai said angrily: "Okay! Han Ming, you dare to cultivate the Demon Gate Technique. Today, my Tiangang Sect will not keep you, Lingwu, are you also bewitched by your apprentices? What kind of anti-heaven exercises, which of us cultivators is not against the sky?"

At this time, the people around were silently watching the jokes, among which the Sword Sect and the Qiankun Sect were even happier. After all, Tiangangmen has been firmly on the throne of the first righteous path in the Kunlun Continent for too long, and they also hope to change to their own sect to experience the first in Kunlun.

Zi Yi sent a message to Han Ming at this moment: "Han Ming, let me ask you one last time, can you respond to me? If there is no me today, you will definitely not be able to escape this calamity, should you do not want me?"

Han Ming listened to Ziyi's last angry words, and replied bluntly: "I, Han Ming, shouldn't!"

Ma Liang stood up at this moment, and said respectfully to Murong Hai with a difficult face, "Senior Uncle, a few days ago, the apprentice's Yuan Shen was withdrawn a little, and you also know that the exercises practiced by the apprentice can cultivate the Yuan Shen. I asked Ziyi, but this girl didn't seem to dare to say it, I found out that Han Ming was the most suspicious after a secret visit, you see?"

After hearing this, Murong Hai immediately glared at Han Ming angrily, and said to Ziyi, "Ziyi, you tell me honestly. Is it Han Ming who is the person who has withdrawn from the Yuan Shen, isn't it?"

Zi Yi snorted coldly in her heart, looked at Han Ming with resentment, nodded, and said helplessly, "Master Han, Han Ming took advantage of my cultivation to obtain a trace of my Yuan Shen and placed it in a jade box, he threatened me, I dare not say it to the master!"

After hearing this, Han Ming immediately took out the jade box in disbelief and opened it, and sure enough, there was a trace of Ziyi's Yuan Shen inside. And this primordial spirit is particularly weak, and there is a weakness.

Murong Hai's big hand grabbed the jade box in Han Ming's hand, and the jade box immediately flew into Murong Hai's hand. After Murong Hai saw it, he was angry to the limit, and after throwing the jade box to Ziyi, he waved his hand at the Lingwu Master, and suddenly a spiritual power imprisoned the Lingwu Master, making the Lingwu Master unable to move.

And at this moment, the Venerable Lingwu suddenly became a little sober, and he didn't know why he was suddenly like this.

Murong Hai snorted coldly, looked at Han Ming, and said coldly: "Han Ming, what else do you have to say now?You cultivate demonic skills, steal the primordial spirits of people in the same sect, and bewitch your master, which demon sect sent you!"

"Hahahahaha~~~~~" After Han Ming laughed wildly, he said with a cold and somewhat desolate face: "It turns out that all the sets are here. On that day, Ziyi gave me a jade box, and Zhou Tai took me to the Sword Sect for trial, and now I have become a person in the Demon Sect, everything is just to frame me Han Ming, what a trick in a set!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tai's face suddenly became very ugly.

Lu Fei naturally understood what Han Ming meant, and said to Murong Hai: "Senior, my Sword Sect can guarantee that Han Ming must not be a person in the Demon Dao. All people in the Demon Dao are born with Demon Breath, and those who have Demon Breath will not be able to enter the Sword Washing Pool of my Sword Sect, Han Ming can enter the Sword Washing Pool, and he must not be a person in the Demon Dao!"

At this time, Jingyun was entangled for a long time before pointing at Han Ming and asking questioningly: "Han Ming, the three immortals of the sea of clouds in my door, but you killed them?" My apprentice sent me a flying letter before he died, but there was only one Korean character, you left Tiangangmen some time ago, did you kill them!"

Han Ming looked at Jingyun indifferently, and said disdainfully: "What if it was me Han who killed them?" The three of them are also worthy of being righteous people, they want to snatch it when they see Han's magic weapon, and if they can't steal it, they should be killed!"

Now that Han Ming doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he knows that more than the same is the same, and the same crime is the same. He is also the demon hand of Tiangangmen, and Han Ming has only now understood all these changes.

It turns out that whether it is Ma Liang, Zhou Tai, or Zhao Fan, they are all just pawns to frame themselves. As for why he framed himself, Han Ming didn't know. As for what the Lingwu Venerable Master said the day before yesterday, he was finally confused.

Zhou Tai also sighed at this moment, and whispered to Han Ming: "Han Ming, just arrest it!" I will beg Uncle Shi to spare you, you better tie it up, don't make any more trouble!"

Han Ming smiled wildly and pointed at Zhou Tai, shed a few tears, and said miserably: "Zhou Tai, I thought you were treating me sincerely, but I didn't expect you to be a pawn in this game of chess." It turns out that you took me to the Sword Sect just to pave a way to frame me, so it is, so it is, haha!"

The Lingwu Venerable Master suddenly came to his senses and shouted hoarsely at Han Ming, "Ming'er, you run, run!"

"Where are the people of the Law Enforcement Palace, take down Han Ming, the spy of the Demon Gate, for me!" After Murong Hai shouted, dozens of monks from the late stage of Jindan suddenly appeared around, all wearing Taoist robes in the Tiangang Gate, and suddenly appeared around the martial arts platform.

Han Ming looked at these people with a cold face. When Wu Tian saw this, he just wanted to leave. Suddenly, after a divine sense was transmitted to Wu Tian's mind, Wu Tian also looked at Han Ming silently.

"What a Tiangangmen, what a decent one. It turns out that decency is nothing more than that, they are all hypocrites! Master, Ming'er is sorry for you and hurt you. If there is an afterlife, Ming'er will definitely repay you as a cow and a horse!" Han Ming sneered, kowtowed three times to the Lingwu Master, and then stood up and looked coldly at the people of the Law Enforcement Hall around him.

When the surrounding disciples saw Han Ming like this, they didn't know who was telling the truth at this moment. Some of them believed in Han Ming and were also extremely angry, including Zhang Heng.

Zhao Fan also shouted at the people of the Law Enforcement Hall at this moment: "Law Enforcement Hall people, don't you do it yet?"

After that, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall did not move, but Han Ming did. In an instant, several black heavenly thunderbolts flew towards the various Law Enforcement Hall people, and Han Ming held the peerless sword in his hand and flew towards one of the Law Enforcement Hall people on the very edge.

"Locks, locks. Body phagophage, soul devouring hand, give me out, swallow, swallow, swallow!" After Han Ming shouted frantically, he didn't even know that blood was spurting, and suddenly a monk in the late stage of Jindan was first bombarded by the heavenly thunder, and then his body paused for a moment, and before he could reflect, he was swallowed by two black invisible rays of light.

Seeing all this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, they could deeply know that Han Ming's cultivation was nothing more than the late stage of the Fake Dan.

Murong Wan naturally also paid attention to this, looking at the dead law enforcement hall person, she kept sighing in her heart and asked herself: "Am I wrong to do this? For the sake of face and reputation, am I really wrong? Yanran, Yanran, why don't you disappear silently, why do you want that Zhao Fan to find out your clues!"

Seeing this situation, the remaining nine people in the Law Enforcement Hall were stunned for a moment, and after one of them shouted loudly: "Brothers, work together to set up a demon capture array and catch Han Ming, the spy of the Demon Sect!"

Suddenly, the nine people took out their own whisks and swung them vigorously towards Han Ming. Nine different brilliances slowly surrounded Han Ming, and an invisible pressure slowly formed.

Murong Wan frowned, and shouted to the disciples standing near the competition platform: "All disciples, disperse immediately!

After saying that, the disciples in the Tiangang Sect all drove the flying magic weapon one by one, and quickly attacked this place as if they were fleeing. They were also afraid that they would become Han Ming's enemies and be killed.

Now, only the people of the Law Enforcement Hall surrounded Han Ming. There were elders of various sects standing on the competition platform, the heads of the Qiankun Sect were all gloating about all this, and Jingyun of the Yunhai Sect was glaring at Han Ming angrily.

As for Lu Fei of the Sword Sect, he glanced at Han Ming worriedly. looked at Zhou Tai's ashamed expression again, and saw that Zhou Tai drooped his head and said nothing, and slowly had an answer in his heart.

"Haha, today I, Han Ming, will also leave you with a wound that cannot be healed, a wound that cannot be healed!" After Han Ming said with an angry smile, the peerless sword suddenly went crazy as if he could feel Han Ming's emotions.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~~~~" The continuous sword qi sent towards the people of the Law Enforcement Hall next to him, and the black sword qi roared towards the top of his head in an instant, and two of the Law Enforcement Hall people were directly cut off their heads under guard.

After Zhao Fan saw all this, he looked at Zhou Tai's expression, and after snorting coldly, his big hand grabbed towards Han Ming hard.

"Bang" exploded with a loud bang, and just as Zhao Fan's big hand was about to touch Han Ming, Han Ming immediately detonated all the black heavenly thunder in his hand, Zhao Fan's big hand was bombarded into pieces, and the peerless sword was also bent up because of the bombardment around Han Ming.

Han Ming naturally didn't want to mention, he was already kneeling on one knee, and the scars all over his body, pieces of minced flesh fell. Not only was his face terrifyingly pale, but even he had some difficulty breathing.

Now the reason why Han Ming can slowly stand up again is because of a willpower.

Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, glaring at Han Ming angrily, just wanting to strike again. saw Murong Wan suddenly flying from not far away, directly pounced on Han Ming's body, crying hoarsely.

"Han Ming, what's wrong with you? What the hell is going on, Han Ming, what's wrong with you?" Murong Wan touched the top of Han Ming's head, looking at Han Ming's appearance, crying even more sadly.

Han Ming had blood flowing from the corners of his eyes, squeezed out a smile, looked at Murong Wan with a gentle expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I'm fine." Wan'er, if you can, will you marry me in the next life? I love you!"

Murong Wan, who heard this, instantly burst into tears, looking at Han Ming's half-immortal appearance, she cried loudly and shouted to Murong Hai: "Grandpa, what the hell is going on, what did you do to Han Ming, why, why?"

At this time, the sky seemed to be darkened, and a red cloud appeared in the sky, and no one noticed. An old man with a virtual body appeared above the red cloud, and the old man looked at Han Ming anxiously, but he didn't dare to come down.

Murong Hai's face tightened, and he reprimanded Murong Wan: "Wan'er, hurry up and come over to me! This Han Ming is a spy sent by someone in the Demon Dao, you hurry up and come over to me!"

Hearing this, Murong Wan shook her head in disbelief while crying, and muttered, "Impossible, impossible! Han Ming can't be a person from the Demon Dao, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Murong Wan, come over to me quickly!" Murong Hai looked at Murong Wan's trance-like expression, and shouted in distress and anger, his expression was also a little excited.

Murong Wan suddenly burst into tears again, looked at Han Ming, who was not a trace of anger on his body, hugged Han Ming's head tightly in his arms, and shook his head sadly and said, "I don't, I don't! Even if Han Ming is a person from the Demon Dao, I will follow him." Even if he is a heinous sinner, I will be with him!"

At this moment, suddenly from a distance, there was a sneer from Baling: "Haha, the Murong family is really talented! In the past, Murong Yanran eloped with the people of the Yin Luo Sect, and his daughter was with your so-called people in the Demon Dao, okay, haha!"