Xiao Yueming saw that Han Ming was so badly injured, his figure flashed, and he flew directly towards the latter.

When he came to Han Ming, he shook his big hand towards the void, and the brilliant Dao chains were wrapped around his arm, and these Dao chains were crystal clear, and each chain ring was shining with golden Sanskrit.

An ancient Buddhist text appeared out of thin air, although Han Ming did not know this Buddhist text, but as soon as this Buddhist text appeared in the void, he suddenly remembered the sound of ten thousand monks chanting, which was vast and sacred.

The Buddhist text slowly formed, and Xiao Yueming's face turned pale, obviously this Buddhist text consumed a lot of it.

Go!!

Xiao Yueming snorted lightly, raised her hand and put the Buddhist text in the sky above Han Ming. The Buddhist texts are like the sun shining on the earth, exuding the brilliance of divinity, and even the monks on the side feel comfortable all over their bodies, and their whole people become refreshed......

The Buddha's light shone on Han Ming's body, making him suddenly feel the bones and flesh on his shoulders, and a tickling sensation appeared. He knew it was reshaping flesh and bones.

Mori Bai's stubble was growing wildly outward, and the hideous and terrible wound gradually healed, and in a short time a new arm grew again.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao!" Han Ming stood up with a pale face, and said gratefully with his hands in fists.

Some of the injuries on the body were all healed, but the scattered meridians that were impacted by the power of the Dao could not be repaired for a while, and the lost essence and blood could not be replenished.

"It's okay!" The Buddha characters in mid-air gradually dissipated, and Xiao Yueming waved his hand with a pale face.

Han Ming knew that now was not the time for hypocrisy, so he looked up at the blood-colored chains in the air.

Yuan Cheng was naturally no better, and frantically dodged towards the rear, but the sword intent of the Piercing Domain gave him a feeling of inescapability.

Roar!

Since he couldn't dodge, Yuan Cheng simply didn't run away, turned around and roared angrily, his big hand clenched his fist again, condensing his own blood and the power of the Dao rules, and the demon god phantom behind him also dissipated instantly, turning into a surging demonic qi, converging towards his fist. Tightening his teeth, he smashed this terrifying punch towards the sword intent of the Piercing Domain.

Although the power of his punch is amazing, it is not enough to face this monstrous sword intent!

He simply didn't face it hard, but waited for the sword intent of the Piercing Domain to stab at the center of his eyebrows, and smashed it the side of the sword qi with his fist, wanting to smash the direction of the sword qi's direct stab.

Rumble!

After Yuan Cheng smashed the side of the sword qi of the Piercing Domain with this peerless punch, there was a violent collision between the sword qi and the fist, and then Yuan Cheng exhaled in pain, and the entire big hand was neatly cut off from the wrist, and the wrist blood flowed like a spring.

But fortunately, the sword qi of the Piercing Domain was smashed and deviated slightly from the starting trajectory, stabbing towards Yuan Cheng's neck!

In the next moment, the slender neck became fragile under the sword qi that pierced the domain like a white dragon.

The sword qi that penetrated the domain was like a devastating one, without any blockage, penetrating through without any blockage, and the body and head were directly separated.

Yes~

Yuan Cheng let out an exclamation in pain, his facial features became distorted and hideous because of the pain, his eyes were full of horror, and he felt that death was so close to him for the first time.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Han Ming naturally understood this truth, endured the disordered meridians in his body, and stabbed towards Yuan Cheng's head again with the catastrophe sword intent in his hand.

Yuan Cheng was able to be selected by the Demon Emperor as his successor, naturally he was a genius, and in time, he was a world-strong man of the Demon Clan, so Han Mingcai was so eager to kill him here.

Yuan Cheng is not a demon saint powerhouse like a blood demon, his head has no way to pass through the void, and he can only rely on flying to avoid this monstrous sword intent, but after losing his body, his own speed directly drops, and he can't dodge this attack at all.

"Blood Fiend save me!"

Yuan Cheng's face showed a panicked lighten, and he no longer cared about his own face, and roared directly at the blood demon in mid-air.

The Blood Demon, who was fighting with Yuan Tiangang in mid-air, heard Yuan Cheng's cry for help, and saw that Yuan Cheng only had one head left at this time, struggling to avoid Han Ming's pursuit, and his heart suddenly became anxious.

Directly took Yuan Tiangang's blow, and with a wave of his big hand, a red pi Lian swept towards Yuan Cheng's head and body, wrapped it in it, and rolled it behind him.

Han Ming's earth-shattering sword suddenly fell short, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he failed to succeed this time, with his difficulty, I am afraid that he will not have a chance in the future.

After the hard Yuan Tiangang struck a blow, the blood demon directly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Compared to his own injuries, compared to the importance of Yuan Cheng to the demons, it seems insignificant.

Seeing that the Blood Demon was injured, Yuan Tiangang's offensive became fierce again.

"As long as I use my secret method, it doesn't matter how badly injured I am. It's just how long can you hold on?" Looking at the increasingly fierce attack, the Blood Demon dodged again and again, not facing the bombardment head-on, and spoke while dodging, with a thick mockery in his tone.

Seeing that the other party was slowly recovering, Yuan Tiangang stopped his body, his face was pale, and his heart was very heavy, his battle saint relics were about to burn out, if he couldn't crack the other party's secret method, then he would definitely not be able to hold on first.

"Senior, I'm here to help you. Han Ming was on the square, and when he saw Yuan Tiangang's predicament at this time, he suddenly gritted his teeth, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes, and he yelled into the air.

"Good!"

Although he didn't have much contact with Han Ming, Yuan Tiangang believed that he would not be untargeted. Then he nodded towards Han Ming and said.

"Boy, you dare!" the Blood Demon suddenly let out a cold snort, carrying the might of the Battle Saint like a waterfall towards Han Ming.

"Burn and burn, give Lao Tzu, open to the strongest !!"

Burst!

Han Ming's body was extremely golden, and the huge power poured into his body, hitting the already injured meridians fiercely, so that he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his big hand, clenched his teeth, and his eyes began to become crazy.

Infected by Yuan Tiangang, at this time, Han Ming had put his life and death aside, as a noble battle saint powerhouse at the top of the monk pyramid, he could not hesitate to sacrifice his life for the sake of the human race, what reason did he have for this war commander to retreat!

The violent power in the body was suppressed in an instant, and the momentum of the whole person had reached a very terrifying point at this time.

Directly ignoring the pressure emanating from the Blood Demon's War Saint, his hands were raised high, as if holding up the sky.

Han Ming knew that although his strength had skyrocketed, his meridians had already become a mess, and he only had a minute to shoot, and if he had more than a minute, he would definitely explode because he couldn't withstand this huge power.

"Devouring words, town words, come out for me!"

Han Ming's face turned red, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he let out a roar like a beast.

A huge golden tripod of mountains and rivers appeared in his right hand, exuding a strong suppressive power, as if everything in the world could suppress the supreme momentum.

On his left hand, a huge black nebula vortex appeared, and a devouring force diffused out, as if everything in the world could be swallowed.

The Five Turns Town Character and the Five Turns Devouring Character had already appeared on Han Ming's hands, and his hands suddenly slapped towards the sky. Suddenly, two pillars of light, one gold and one black, appeared, one exuding brilliant golden light, and the other exuding a breathtaking black, spurting towards the blood-colored chains in mid-air.

The golden pillar of light was the first to bombard the blood-colored chains, exuding a tremendous suppressive force, and the flow of qi and blood on the blood-colored chains began to slow down.

The black pillar of light followed and also hit the blood-colored chain, like a sponge of water, frantically absorbing the power of qi and blood, which had been suppressed to the slow-flowing power of qi and blood, was devoured by such madness, and the blood demon was instantly unable to absorb the power of qi and blood transmitted by the demons in the square.

There was a look of horror on his face, and there was a storm in his heart. I didn't expect that my invincible racial talent of the same level would be cracked so simply by a monk who only had the strength of the battle command!

"Senior, it's now!" Han Ming yelled at Yuan Tiangang, and the huge power output made blood burst out of the pores up and down his body, but he still clenched his teeth and supported the devouring characters and the town characters.

"Good!"

Seeing that the Blood Demon Secret Method was cracked by Han Ming, Yuan Tiangang's face showed ecstasy, this kid really didn't let himself down. The flames burning above his head instantly became very vigorous, and the flames spread throughout his body. As soon as the figure flashed, the whole person changed into a golden fireball, emitting a brilliant light.

For a moment, it all covered up the light of the sun in the sky!

The power of the Yuan Ling Dao was frantically urging, as if the power of the Great Dao knew that this would be the final blow of Yuan Tiangang, and they were sparing no effort to absorb the sacred substances between heaven and earth.

At this time, the sacred substance, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, gathered together like a golden river, suddenly formed in the air, and surged towards Yuan Tiangang.

With the addition of the sacred substance, the flames on Yuan Tiangang's body burned even more vigorously, and the entire sky had been reflected in a golden light.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang was already the only focus in the entire space.