Wang Lin took the four false Dan stage minions with an angry face and flew towards Han Ming at an extremely fast speed.

And Han Ming's Dragon Soul Ring was not mainly about flying, and it could only fly three or four hundred miles in a quarter of an hour, so it was quickly chased by Wang Lin and them. And Wang Lin even manipulated the hosta to fly towards them, and this speed was even more than Han Ming could compare.

Murong Wan saw that the hateful Wang Lin had come over again, and there was still a trace of panic on his angry face, after all, behind Wang Lin were three false Dan stage monks, and it was not something that Han Ming and Murong Wan could compare. [Search for the latest updates; After Wang Lin roared angrily, Han Ming was also completely chased by them, and Wang Lin and the others also blocked in front of Han Ming and Murong Wan.

"Hmph, boy, you dare to snatch a woman in my hands, it's really bold. Today, Dao Ye will let you see how powerful I am!" Wang Lin clasped his hands together and said silently in his mouth: Elephant Power Divine Skill.

This Wang Lin's Elephant Power Divine Skill has been cultivated to the second level, and it has been slightly successful. As soon as the Elephant Power Divine Skill was unfolded, Wang Lin's body suddenly expanded several times, making people feel that Wang Lin was like a giant, and he was an ant under his feet.

"Boy, let's die!" Wang Lin smiled at Han Ming fiercely, and his right fist directly locked on to Han Ming with his divine sense, and he punched hard. That fist qi also turned from invisible into an illusory big fist because of Wang Lin's anger, and smashed into Han Ming's body.

The reason why Wang Lin was so angry was not just because of Murong Wan in front of him. It's that Wang Lin has been in Ivory City for decades, and he has never been unable to get the woman he likes, and he doesn't dare to save people under his hands.

I didn't expect to be saved by a rookie in the late stage of gathering qi today, which completely angered him. So as soon as he came up, he used the Elephant Power Divine Skill, and no matter what, he had to kill Han Ming first!

When the fist approached Han Ming's body, the Dragon Soul Ring emitted a dim protective light to defend Han Ming's entire body. However, the protective light only lasted for two breaths and collapsed, and the fist sent out by Wang Lin was also weakened a lot.

A punch fell directly on Han Ming. Han Ming's counterattack just now was not good, this was another heavy punch, and at that moment, he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, feeling that all his internal organs were displaced, and his body seemed to fall apart.

Even so, Han Ming only took three steps backwards and did not fall. When he felt that the fourth mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, he swallowed it alive again, enduring the pain and not letting himself fall.

"Xiao Hei, is there any way to run away or defeat them?" Han Ming asked Xiao Hei weakly with his divine sense, now there was not much way for him to defeat the person in front of him or run away.

Xiao Hei said lazily: "What's so difficult about this? When I go out to kill them, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time!" Xiao Hei said, and walked out of the Dragon Soul Ring with a swagger.

For the black and transparent dragon that suddenly appeared, Wang Lin and his minions both gasped, while Murong Wan was full of surprise, and his gaze at Han Ming was also a little different.

"Master, let's run! This, this is a dragon!" One of the minions saw the black dragon appear, and his face turned pale with fright, and he spoke a little unfavorably.

Wang Lin looked at the black dragon in front of him viciously, and roared in a low voice: "This is definitely not a real dragon, where is there a dragon now? That is only available in the ancient cultivation realm, I'm afraid this is just an illusion!"

When Xiao Hei heard this, two rows of sharp fangs in his mouth were exposed, and he grinned: "Illusion?, I'm an illusion, come up, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time!"

"Oh my God, what should I do, this is a real dragon, and it can still talk?"

"Why don't we run, can't we accompany this fool to die in vain?"

"Run, where can you run, you don't know Wang Han's viciousness!"

"What should I do, oh my God, what a mess today. The man in front of him actually has a real dragon to protect himself, it seems that he can't be an ordinary person!"

"Hey, what can I say now, let's take one step at a time!"

Just as those minions were discussing countermeasures in their divine senses, Wang Lin couldn't help it. He didn't dare to be sure whether the black dragon was an illusion or not, so he had to take the risk himself, and he had something to save his life anyway.

Wang Lin took out the ivory that had been more than a meter long from the storage ring, and shouted: "Do you think you can deceive this Dao Master with a small illusion? Look at Dao Ye's ivory cone!"

With that, the ivory cone suddenly turned into a thin flying needle and shot towards Xiao Hei. This ivory cone is a one-time magic weapon refined by Wang Lin's father, Wang Han, for Wang Lin, and it is a fine embroidery needle made from three hundred years of ivory.

The attack is pervasive and powerful. This needle goes down, and it is more than the monster in the early stage of the previous Yuan Infant to strike with all his strength, so this is also one of Wang Lin's registration methods.

Although Xiao Hei is a black dragon, he is a black dragon without a body. The embroidery needle attack ** is very powerful, but there is no place to attack the soul.

"Haha, boss, I'll give you a baby first!" Xiao Hei said excitedly at Han Ming, looking at the ivory cone flying quickly, he took a big breath, instantly inhaled it into his stomach, and fell into Han Ming's hands in a blink of an eye.

When Wang Lin took out the ivory cone, Han Ming was a little better, after all, he didn't know much about such things. And Murong Wan was surprised, she didn't expect this Wang Han to be so good to Wang Lin, and to refine such a troublesome one-time magic weapon for him.

This momentary change completely scared Wang Lin. Yuan Ying struck with all his strength in the early stage, but was inhaled into the stomach by the black dragon's mouth, and it was unscathed.

Fortunately, Wang Lin had a flexible brain, and when he saw that he missed a hit, he immediately wanted to use teleportation to escape. As for the four minions, he doesn't care, he can find them again when he dies, anyway, with his status, there are a lot of minions in the fake Dan period who want as many as he wants.

Seeing that Wang Lin was about to run, the little black monster smiled: "Do you want to run, yes, let me give you a needle to play with!" With that, a black toxin flew out of Xiao Hei's mouth and directly pounced on Wang Lin in the blink of an eye.

When the black toxin touched Wang Lin's body, Wang Lin's body suddenly felt a burst of colic. Looking down, his body was slowly melting, although slowly, but the melted body was really gone.

"Dad, save me ~~~~~~!" When Wang Lin saw his feet melting, he suddenly felt a familiar aura not far away. Immediately shouted in that direction.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man with a mighty appearance and an old man with an ordinary face but a fine look in his eyes followed together.

As soon as he arrived at this place, he saw that his son's feet had melted. In a fit of rage, he had to treat his son first, so he took out a white bottle from the void, poured out three pills from it, and put it in Wang Lin's hand.

After a long time, although the toxin had slowly disappeared, Wang Lin's body was still fusing at a very slow speed. Seeing this, Wang Han's face became even more gloomy, and he immediately wrapped Wang Lin's body with his spiritual power, first controlling the remaining toxins and preventing them from continuing to melt.

At this time, Wang Lin cried to Wang Han with a handful of snot and tears: "Dad, it's that thief, you can help me take revenge!"

Wang Han listened, but did not speak. Han Ming saw Murong Wan walk up to the old man beside Wang Han, angrily pointed at Wang Lin who was lying on the ground, and cried.

"Master, the apprentice was wandering around Ivory City today, and he ran into this prodigal thief who wanted to take possession of me. If it weren't for that fellow Daoist who rescued you, you wouldn't have seen the disciples again today. You must help me teach him a lesson, I don't care, I must!" Murong Wan cried very sadly, as if something had really happened.

Murong Wan said that, and stretched out her little tongue towards Han Ming, making a grimace.

When the old man heard this, he was immediately furious, and he started a fire towards that Wang Han: "Wang Han, Wang Dacheng Lord, this is your son, do you know who she is, she is not only my personal disciple, but also the granddaughter of my Tiangangmen Sanxiu senior, you are so bold!"

"Ah, Zhou Daoyou, this is a misunderstanding. I don't know that this rebel son would do such a thing, don't worry, I will definitely compensate for this matter and satisfy Zhou Daoyou and Xian's niece!" Wang Han knew the strength of this Tiangangmen, and this time he still had a request for Tiangangmen, so he glared at Wang Lin angrily, and whispered to Murong Wan's master.

When Murong Wan heard this, she immediately said, "Hmph! If you want to make up for me, I want his hosta magic weapon." You are not allowed to trouble him!" Murong Wan pointed at Wang Lin and then at Han Ming.

"Since the virtuous niece wants that hosta, what if I give it to you? It's just that this person can't do it, he dares to hurt my son like this, I can't let him go! I can give you a two-thousand-year-old ivory, if you let the fellow Daoists of the Yuan infant stage practice it, it will never be a problem to become a magic weapon, it is to refine it into an elixir, and it is also a rare elixir!" Wang Han endured the heartache, not only promised the hosta to Murong Wan, but also gave her the two-thousand-year-old ivory, just to take Han Ming's life.

As soon as Murong Wan wanted to refuse, the old man surnamed Zhou said to Wang Han: "Since this is the case, thank you Daoyou!"

"Master, he saved me, we can't do this!" Murong Wan protested angrily to his master when he saw that this was the result.

At this time, Han Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed secretly: "It turns out that this is the cultivation realm. What can exist in the face of interests? Hey, it seems that my good-hearted problem is about to be changed!"

At this moment, Han Ming didn't know that he had already planted a demon in his heart.

When Wang Han heard the old man agree, he didn't say anything, and turned to look at Han Ming in front of him. In my heart, I was shocked: This kid is just in the late stage of gathering qi, how can he let my son be so seriously injured?

In fact, as early as after Wang Lin shouted, Han Ming felt that something was wrong, and quickly took Xiao Hei back into the storage ring.

Murong Wan saw that this was the result now, biting her lip, and looking at the old man surnamed Zhou angrily, she wanted to fly towards Han Ming, wanting to be with Han Ming, after all, all this was caused by herself.

If she watched Han Ming, who saved herself, die unjustly because of her, she couldn't do it. Who knew that she just wanted to move, but the old man surnamed Zhou suddenly grabbed Murong Wan's shoulder and reprimanded: "Wan'er, don't mess around!"

"Han Ming, you run, run!" Murong Wan struggled for a long time and couldn't get rid of it, so she shouted at Han Ming, her voice full of helplessness and guilt.

Han Ming was not angry with Murong Wan, and he didn't leave, but looked at the old man surnamed Zhou, and asked calmly, "Since the senior is a person from Tiangangmen, may I ask for the honorable name?"