Ahem, ahem!

Han Ming staggered to his feet from the ground, gulping out blood, and walked towards the corpse of the ghost eagle with a dazed gaze.

Although the ghost eagle was already unrecognizable, and the lower half of his body was also swallowed into the nebula, Han Ming still deliberately left his headless upper body because he had a jade-white ring on the index finger of his left hand.

Although getting the killing word is already the biggest trophy, but with the savings of a battle commander, Han Ming will not miss anything in vain.

When he walked over to the ghost eagle and squatted down, his big hand about to touch the ghost eagle's index finger, he suddenly shivered without warning.

This is...... The premonition of death, after the manifestation of the Holy Body, Han Ming's premonition of the death crisis is very strong.

Although he didn't know why he had this premonition, Han Ming didn't even have the slightest doubt, and hurriedly kicked the ground with both feet and retreated.

The moment he left the place, a white void light suddenly shot out from the ghost eagle white jade ring, and the void light evolved into an old and hideous face in mid-air, which was the ghost eagle.

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, this body will belong to the old man!"

The Ghost Eagle's Origin Spiritual Consciousness turned into an incarnation of the same spiritual consciousness as himself, and swooped down viciously towards Han Ming.

This scene made Han Ming's pupils shrink to the size of a needle tip in an instant, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and cold sweat fell all over his body.

For example, a strong man like Ghost Eagle may have some secret technique to take away, and now he is suppressing and killing words, and the spiritual consciousness in his Mud Pill Palace has also been burned extremely weak by the previous ghostly fire, and it is absolutely impossible to resist the spiritual consciousness of Ghost Eagle.

The battle dominance powerhouse is really terrifying, even if it is from the Qi Realm, he can still leave the last shot.

This slap is enough to make all the gains that Han Ming has worked so hard to get become the wedding dress of the ghost eagle!

But after the horror, there was a raging anger that rushed to the top of Han Ming's head.

He didn't want to be so aggrieved to be occupied by the ghost eagle, and let all the hard work of his relatives be given up, if this is the end, Han Ming might as well commit suicide directly.

Han Ming bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, letting the pain calm him down quickly, and a glimmer of spiritual light suddenly appeared in the back of his head.

He stroked the Na Ring with his fingers, and instantly sacrificed ten jade bottles from the Na Ring, and then threw them towards the Ghost Eagle Spirit Consciousness Incarnation that swooped towards him.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Although the ghost eagle showed a disdainful expression on his face, he was extremely cautious in his heart, he temporarily stopped flying, protected his body with the power of spiritual sense, and shot out ten powerful spiritual powers with his fingers, shattering all ten jade bottles.

Bang Bang Bang!

Ten jade bottles shattered in mid-air, and ten dead gray air currents suddenly burst out from the broken jade bottles.

As soon as those dead gray air currents leaked into the air, they suddenly let out a ghostly baby-like crying and roaring sound.

Then the ten dead gray currents shot towards the spirit consciousness incarnation of the ghost eagle, like hungry and thirsty demons.

It was also the first time that Rao was a ghost eagle who had seen this kind of strange air flow that was like a living thing, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to block these strange air currents.

But these air currents actually directly followed the spiritual power released by him, and instantly infiltrated into his spiritual consciousness incarnation.

"It's ...... What is this?!" Ghost Eagle felt that his spiritual consciousness incarnation seemed to have collapsed for a moment, and his strength continued to decrease, and he roared at Han Ming in horror.

Han Mingchang breathed a sigh of relief, the Heavenly Death Qi was not a calamity current that even the Holy Body could cover, and even the spiritual sense could affect the corruption.

He looked at the ghost eagle whose body was becoming more and more transparent and thin, grinned fiercely, and stared at the ghost eagle with a dead air flow all over his body and slowly fading into nothingness.

"Damn, hateful ......" the ghost eagle roared miserably, and then pounced with a hideous murderous intent.

Han Ming's face sank, and he hurriedly sat in place, his spiritual sense stuck to the Mud Pill Palace, silently running the Dragon Star Dazzling Divine Decision, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of starlight.

The ghost eagle slammed into the starlight that was shrouded in Han Ming's body, screamed and wailed again, and involuntarily took a few steps backwards.

And Han Ming's head was in great pain as if it had been shaken by a big bell.

"Die!!"

The ghost eagle felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were blood-red with hatred, and he was as hideous as a ghost, and he gritted his teeth and slammed into Han Ming's body again.

Click!

A crack cracked from the center of the ghost eagle's eyebrows to the side of his waist, Han Ming's brows furrowed tightly, and his consciousness began to be confused.

"Die, die, die, die!"

Ghost Eagle has completely fallen into a state of madness, and now he has no idea of occupying Han Ming's body, and he just wants to die with Han Ming.

Boom!

The ghost eagle kept ramming Han Ming's body with his head, and in an instant, the spiritual consciousness incarnation was already full of cracks, as if it would be shattered in the next second.

And dense cracks began to appear on Han Ming's spiritual incarnation in the Mud Pill Palace, and he desperately ran the Dragon Star Yao Shen Decisive to stabilize the spiritual incarnation, gritting his teeth and persevering.

Boom!

When the ghost eagle knocked off its head again, its entire spiritual incarnation finally couldn't support it anymore and suddenly shattered.

"Don't, don't!!"

The ghost eagle shot his head with both hands, screamed in horror and resentment, and the entire spiritual consciousness incarnated into countless streamers and exploded.

After the final impact of the ghost eagle, Han Ming's mind fell into a brief state of unconsciousness, and his head felt as if it was about to explode.

When Han Ming regained his mobility again, his head was still buzzing.

But Han Ming knew that at this juncture, he must not faint, in case of another enemy coming, everything he had won desperately would be in vain!

He crawled to the corpse of the ghost eagle, took the white jade ring of the ghost eagle, erased the spirit mark of the ghost eagle, searched the ghost eagle's ring, and sacrificed a blood-red holy fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

Mutter!

The blood-red holy fruit turned into a nourishing warm current, and after Han Ming's body spread, Han Ming, who felt that half of his feet had stepped into hell, felt a little better.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and before he could completely relax his body, he suddenly felt a distant covetousness.

This feeling was very strange but very real, so that Han Ming raised his head and looked around with a frown, he couldn't see anything strange, but he felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce beast, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"What the hell is going on?!" Han Ming was shocked in his heart, and after running the devouring words and covering his whole body, this feeling of being snooped on slowly disappeared.

......

The realm of the second-rate forces in the atrium realm, the depths of a towering spiritual mountain.

An old man with a thin and slightly fierce face was looking at a mirror-like light screen in front of him.

Above the light screen, a black-robed young man covered in blood was looking around with a frown and confusion.

"The old man's most hated thing is the junior who is not long-sighted, since you dare to hinder the old man's big things, don't try to gain a foothold in the atrium realm!!"

Click!

After the old man said this, the mirror-like light screen in front of him suddenly went dark for some reason.

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, and then he grinned coldly, he sat in the secret room of the black hole, and after waiting for a minute, two spatial exits suddenly cracked in the secret room.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, strode out from the exit of the space, and after landing, both of them clasped their hands into fists, bowed to the old man and said, "See the ancestor!!"

The old man glanced faintly at the two battle commanders, one fat and one thin, and said in an old and slightly hoarse voice: "The ghost eagle has failed!!"

"What?" The thin man Zhan Tong showed a trace of surprise on his face, his eyebrows suddenly lowered, and he was so angry that he said, "Could it be Hong Yunyao of Sword Sect Mountain?!"

The fat man even invited the battle with a faceless face: "Ancestor, the revenge of our Xuanyin three ghosts will be avenged by our Xuanyin three ghosts, and the revenge of the ghost eagle will be handed over to me and the ghost horse!"

The Xuanyin Gate in the Atrium Realm is a second-rate sect, and there are three warlords called the Xuanyin Three Ghosts, the Ghost Eagle, the Ghost Horse, and the Ghost Cow, these three people are the strongest combat power of the Xuanyin Sect in addition to the Xuanyin Ancestor.

Moreover, these three people must repay their ruthless methods, and they have a lot of reputation among the second-rate forces in the atrium realm, and most people don't want to have anything to do with these three ghosts of Xuanyin.

This time, the Xuanyin Ancestor learned out of nowhere that the Sword Sect Mountain had a Heaven Cutting Ancient Character that had been passed down from generation to generation by the leaders, so he personally instructed the Ghost Eagle to secretly get the Heaven Cutting Ancient Character in his hands.

After all, although Sword Sect Mountain has fallen to a third-rate force, it is not good to say that there are still any amazing reserves, so many second-rate forces are secretly paying attention to the movements of Sword Sect Mountain.

The Xuanyin Ancestor wanted to get the ancient character of Cutting Heaven unknowingly, and among the three ghosts, he could only send the most thoughtful and meticulous ghost eagle.

But in the end, the ghost eagle actually died in the hands of a black-robed young man, and I am afraid that even the ancient characters of Cutting Heaven were taken away by the black-robed youth, which really made Xuanyin Old Ancestor extremely angry.

"No, the ghost eagle died in the hands of a war king, even if I want something, it is estimated that it is in the hands of that war king, you two go and bring that guy back, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!" Xuanyin Old Ancestor said suspiciously.

The ghost horse's face was protruding because of his emaciation, and when he heard what the Xuanyin Ancestor said, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he said, "A war king, how could a ghost eagle die at the hands of a war king?!"

The ghost cow was full of meat, and said with a cruel smile: "Ancestor, it's just a war king, do you still need to let both of us go?!"

Xuanyin Old Ancestor's face turned gloomy, and he shook his head and said: "That kid is a little weird, even my secret technique of watching the fire from the other side can be shielded, you two go, be safe." ”

"Okay!" The ghost cow and the ghost horse didn't say anything more this time, and they all nodded coldly.

Xuanyin Ancestor stretched out a big skeletal hand like a dried corpse, and a miserable white air flow burned in the palm of his palm, and said: "This is a wisp of qi that I grabbed from that kid, you can find him as long as you look for this wisp of qi, unless you have to, don't just shoot at Jianzong Mountain, many people are staring at it, this matter must be handled secretly." ”

The ghost cow and the ghost horse nodded again......

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, you've been targeted!!"

Han Ming didn't know that great trouble was coming, and he was slowly recovering from his injuries, when he suddenly heard the six-turn killing word gloating at him and sneered.

Han Ming's heart tightened, and he didn't feel that the six-turn killing word was a joke with him, but felt that it was just as he faintly expected in his heart.

As soon as the feeling of being spied on just now disappeared, Han Ming felt uncomfortable all over, as if something that belonged to him had been seen away.

After Han Ming recovered a little strength, he flipped through the ghost eagle's ring and found a white jade long card with three big characters engraved on it.

Xuanyin Gate!!

There are also two blood-red characters below the Xuanyin Gate: Ghost Eagle!