Han Ming's eyes were unmoved, staring at Yang Xing indifferently, the corners of his mouth bent down contained endless anger, and the speed of wielding the twin swords with both hands became even more violent.

Even though the heroes in the dark blood prison were once extremely vicious criminals in China, when the national disaster was at hand, they also had the passion to serve the country, they should not be framed and killed by traitors, especially by a shameless and despicable villain like Yang Xing!

Han Ming thought of the time when he had just come out of the Hell-Blooded Prison with a group of thugs, when this group of brothers came to save face in the Huo family, when they looked at the map with him late at night to discuss tactics, and when they fought alone in Baijing City...... These iron-clad heroes were all fucking killed by this dog in front of them!

Yikes!

Han Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, his gums were bleeding because he was too hard, and his mouth was full of saltiness, and when he heard Yang Xing's soft threat, he replied with a wild laugh: "Revenge?!Come on, you guys fucking come!!!!"

"Kill my brother and pay for my life!" Han Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, the sword shadow was in a trance, and he smiled fiercely, the long sword in his hand instantly accelerated, and when Yang Xing couldn't react, the sword light swept away and brought his left arm down.

Yes!

Yang Xing screamed, his face became even paler, he seemed to be forced out of his strength by Han Ming, scolded angrily, and his vitality gushed out desperately, and then raised the silver hammer, and the bowl-like electric light suddenly shone on the silver hammer, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, "Die, die together, thunder!"

Yang Xing desperately held up the silver hammer and smashed it towards Han Ming with rolling thunder and lightning.

Syllable!

Han Ming's hideous killing intent was reflected by the white light, he slapped the white lightsaber into the sword body, raised the soles of his feet and slowly stepped on it with incomparably mysterious steps, the surrounding heaven and earth essence instantly became chaotic, and the sword intent that made the skin and hair stand up condensed into a huge long sword phantom behind Han Ming, and the violent sword intent was terrifying!

Nine steps to slaughter the sky sword, the first step, the first sword!

Rolling thunder and lightning and the phantom of the giant sword collided violently!

Hundreds of warriors stretched out the protective barrier, and suddenly felt the pressure increase suddenly, they all frowned in unison, and entered more vitality to protect the surroundings, even so, the surrounding buildings were all turned into flying ashes!

The rain turned into steam, and Yang Xing, who was carrying a giant hammer in the steam, retreated again and again, vomiting blood again.

After the steam dissipated, he looked at Han Ming's position opposite, and his face was extremely frightened in an instant, as if he had seen a ghost alive, and then ignored everything else, urging the vitality that was about to dry up in the sea of qi, and roared angrily, the body surface was entangled with nine divine thunders, and the whole person's breath instantly rose to the peak, he raised the silver hammer, and the white thunder and lightning on the silver hammer instantly turned into black and silent thunder, and the terrifying energy fluctuations escaped.

"Thunder!"

Rumble!

Yang Xing smashed it down, and the black lightning condensed together and slammed towards Han Ming.

It's just that at this moment, Han Ming has a brilliant lightsaber suspended behind him, and this lightsaber will swallow the heaven and earth essence qi of the surrounding hundreds of miles, getting stronger and stronger, and the meaning of killing is terrifying.

Han Ming took a second step towards Yang Xing, and when the soles of his feet landed, the entire earth lit up with a circle of energy ripples like water waves, he glared at Yang Xing angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards Yang Xing, and the giant sword behind him fell!

"Die!" Han Ming roared angrily, the green tendons on his neck burst out, his eyes were red, and his face was hideous!

The giant sword and the black thunder and lightning were handed over, and the two energies devoured each other, and the next moment, the giant sword cut through the black thunder and lightning and fell towards Yang Xing.

"Shangfeng, save me, Shangfeng!" Yang Xing felt the horror of the giant sword, and then regardless of his face, he screamed and begged for mercy.

"Blood Sword Boy, you dare!"

An indifferent long drink came from the rolling dark clouds in the sky, it was the White Eagle War King who disappeared here with Li Qingshan, the long drink voice had just settled, and a void light shot out from the depths of the clouds, and the void light had the shape of a falcon with wings spreading, and it crashed towards the giant sword phantom.

"Get out of here!" At this time, Li Qingshan's majestic and angry voice came from the clouds, followed by the falcon divine light, and a huge palm-shaped light slammed towards the falcon.

Rumble!

The falcon exploded, the giant palm shattered, and the terrifying energy fluctuations pushed hundreds of war heroes who maintained the enchantment to the ground, and even the giant sword energy condensed by the second sword of Han Ming's Nine-Step Heaven Slaughter Sword also shattered as a result.

Yang Xing's eyes widened and he took a long breath of relief, turned around and fled towards the outside of Ming City, laughing wildly all the way, "Fuck your mother's black evil, go to your mother's Han name, Lao Tzu will kill him sooner or later!"

"Blood Sword Boy, you dare to kill the person I want to take away?! You want to die?!" Although the White Eagle War King did not show up, his tone of questioning made his heart tremble, and his cold and arrogant posture of looking at everything as ants from above seemed to be stepping on Han Ming's shoulder.

Han Ming's face was pale, his forehead was already full of sweat, and the vitality in the sea of qi had been exhausted, he heard Yang Xing's ridicule, and heard Bai Ying's question, he suddenly laughed out loud, raised his sword, and stepped out according to the footwork of the third sword of the Nine Steps Heaven Slaughtering Sword, and the words echoed throughout Ming City like rolling thunder.

"Today, Yang Xing will die!"

Han Ming trembled, roared angrily, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, the sword intent emanated from his body, and each wisp of sword intent blended with the essence of heaven and earth condensed into a sharp and terrifying lightsaber, and a complex sword array suddenly stretched out under his feet, and in an instant, it had a diameter of a thousand meters, and the power of the lightsaber increased infinitely under the hatching of the sword array.

"Die!" Han Ming roared angrily, locked on Yang Xing's qi machine, and slashed away with a sword.

Woohoo!

Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong roared past him, shooting towards Yang Xingbiao like a flock of birds.

"Stop me!" the White Eagle Warlord roared, and the earth trembled slightly like a god in anger.

"You still dare to stop it?!" Li Qingshan sneered.

"Help me!" Yang Xing fell to the ground with goosebumps all over his body, his soul trembled, he didn't expect that Han Ming had such a secret technique of killing heaven and earth in addition to the ancient characters of the heavens, needless to mention him, even the hundreds of heroes who were watching were stunned and speechless.

"Shangfeng, save me......" Yang Xing hadn't finished speaking, only to feel a chill behind his back, and a lightsaber ran through his chest from his back.

Burst!

Yang Xing's eyes burst out, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of frightened expressions, and he was still trying to save it: "Save ...... Poof!"

Puff puff!

Ten thousand lightsabers looked from afar as if countless points of light pierced Yang Xing's body, Yang Xing was pierced into a hedgehog in the sky, and his death was extremely miserable and he fell from high school, the last trace of brilliance in his eyes dimmed, and his heart was full of remorse.

If he thought that even the White Eagle War King couldn't save him, why would he do treason because he was jealous of Han Ming, if he was given another chance, he would definitely not have any contact with Han Ming, a madman.

Yang Xing fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings with the heavy rain, and his body rolled to the ground.

The traitor was killed on the spot, and even the White Eagle War King failed to take Yang Xing away safely, and hundreds of warriors were surprised by Han Ming's extremely strong methods, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, an angry long groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"You're looking for death!"

After a long groan, I saw the dark clouds in the sky shatter violently, and a figure struck towards Han Ming like a lightning speed, and its killing intent was as terrifying as a tsunami.

The White Eagle War King's cold and arrogant face was full of hideous killing intent at the moment, and he pinched his claws with five fingers, and swayed towards Han Ming.

A mighty and unstoppable force imprisoned Han Ming in place, and the real killing power had not yet touched his body, but it had already controlled Han Ming's life and death between the shots.

After Han Ming used up the third sword of the Nine-Step Heaven Slaughtering Sword, the whole person was weak and weak, and after his body was imprisoned in place by the White Eagle, he had no power to backhand, but Yang Xing, the dog thief, had already been killed by him, and the revenge of the two thousand black evil brothers was avenged, and he was physically and mentally comfortable.

In the face of today's desperate situation, he actually laughed wildly with a pillar sword, glared at the white eagle angrily after laughing, and shouted: "As a national weapon, the king of the battlefield shields the traitorous thief, you white eagle does not distinguish between right and wrong, even if you kill me, the realm will be capped by the king of war in the future, and it will be difficult to enter an inch!"

Han Ming's words rumbled, the truth was there, although he was facing the danger of being killed by one blow, he still had a straight back, no fear, and his courage and courage amazed hundreds of battle heroes!

When the White Eagle War King heard Han Ming's shouting, the fierce killing intent in his eyes was actually shaken by a point, but after an instant, the killing intent contained in his eyes became a little stronger, and he roared angrily: "You want to suppress my state of mind with just a few words!"

"This son has the courage and courage to be heroic, if he doesn't get rid of it now, it will definitely be a disaster for the arrogant lion in the future!"

Rumble!

Han Ming's body was shattered in the space, and the invisible terrifying pressure began to squeeze his body, this power came from a war king, absolutely terrifying!

Han Ming's face turned pale and then flushed, and then his body was slowly deformed by the invisible forceful squeezing, Han Ming didn't want to sit still, the only remaining vitality in his body suddenly flowed, and the golden arms on his skin were crossed to resist the squeezing force.

But the power of the Battle King was too terrifying, and Han Ming's body was still more and more deformed by the force of squeezing, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"Die!" White Eagle laughed fiercely, and shook his five fingers at Han Ming to exert his strength again, but at this time, Li Qingshan, who was temporarily banned by White Eagle, swept down from a high altitude, clenched his fist, and smashed down on White Eagle's back.

When Li Qingshan clenched his fist, his fist had already turned into a towering mountain phantom, and a punch fell, like a landslide as terrifying!

Even if it was the white eagle, his face sank, and he glanced at Han Ming with some unwillingness, so he had to pull his hands, bend his fingers into claws, and grab towards the Qingshan fist that fell on his head.

Rumble!

The fists and claw marks collided in mid-air, and the surrounding space collapsed, and the violent energy storm spread, only to see the wind blow away the dark clouds in the sky, and the big trees in the city were uprooted, like the end of the world.

Just when everyone was amazed, the figure of the White Eagle War King suddenly disappeared into the air, Lin Qingshan's face was slightly stunned, and then his eyes shouted with a little panic: "Han Ming, go quickly!"

Han Ming was slightly stunned, and then the little light man in the Mud Pill Palace suddenly felt a sense of killing, which was also the strong perception of the four turns of spiritual sense, but this killing intent was too fierce, and the aura of the war king was everywhere, Han Ming wanted to leave the place, but found that his body was so scared that he could no longer obey the command.

Just when Han Ming was anxiously overcoming his physical fear, the figure of the White Eagle War King suddenly appeared behind him, White Eagle Sen smiled coldly, leaned out his big claws and grabbed Han Ming's heart, the vitality of his fingertips was enough to tear through the space, and it was easy to tear Han Ming's body.

"The ancient word of Cutting Heaven is in hand, it seems that this trip has not been in vain!" The corners of Bai Ying's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile, Yang Xing's life and death, he didn't care, he just killed Han Ming for a suitable reason and took away the Ancient Word of Cutting Heaven in Han Ming's body, as for the so-called old immortal Hellevil Blood Prison Warden, he couldn't kill him, the war king, because of this matter.

Han Ming has a Heaven Cutting Ancient Character in his body, which is clear to many strong people in China, but because Han Ming has a blood sword behind him, and the deeper backer may be the strongest old monster in the country of the Xingyue Alliance, the Warden of the Hellish Blood Prison, so even if some strong people are greedy, they don't dare to fight openly, but a madman like White Eagle is different.

"Die!" White Eagle smiled ferociously, and the big claw was behind Han Ming in an instant.