Rumble!!

The sword qi pierced through the troll's head, and the half-step demon venerable named Ye screamed miserably, and a terrifying wound suddenly burst into the center of his eyebrows, and a fountain of blood gushed out, and he held his head in both hands, howling miserably.

But the troll's head did not collapse, but with the power of the heavens, it rumbled down.

And Han Ming's whole person fell to the ground under the cover of the troll's head, and the entire ground was centered on the place where he fell, and a radius of more than 3,000 meters collapsed.

The earth is surging and the dust is rolling.

Han Ming continued to sink in the huge pit, his body skeleton was completely shattered, and his body was full of small wounds like hair, and these wounds continued to spurt red blood, infecting his entire person into a bloody person.

"I ...... I'm going to kill you!!"

Night roared in rage, the wound on his brow could not be healed, the blood was draining rapidly, and the sharp pain aroused the fury in his heart.

Call!

He raised his big hand and jerked it hard, and the three-thousand-meter rolling dust was suddenly blown away like a hurricane.

Han Ming, who was lying in the middle of the three-thousand-meter pit, finally appeared in his sight, which made Ye laugh excitedly, and he raised the huge soles of his feet and walked towards Han Ming.

Although Han Ming wanted to use his body to escape, this time his injuries were too serious, and it was already good that he didn't blow himself up on the spot, and after fighting fiercely for so long, there was not much Dao Yun left in his qi realm.

"Killing words, devouring words, and town words, this time I'm afraid that there will be less luck, let's go!!" Han Ming said with a pale face and a cold sweat on his face.

Zhenzi and Devouring have been partners who have followed Han Ming for many years, and at this juncture, even if they blow themselves up, Zhenzi and Devouring will delay a half-step Demon Venerable at most, so it is better to give them freedom.

"Fuck you, how are you going!!" Killer scolded angrily, "Let Lao Tzu come by himself!!"

Han Ming's manipulation of the core of the killing word is only half of the power of the killing word, and if the killing word is done by himself, the power will be increased to a terrifying level.

Call!

This time, Han Ming didn't stop the killing word, and let its body jump out of its body, a terrifying blood Jiao with a body of thousands of meters, Jiao's face looked at the half-step Demon Venerable Night with a hideous face, and slapped its front paws towards the void.

Suddenly, in the entire void, countless blood swords leaking terrifying killing intent appeared.

"Go!" Killing Word roared angrily, flicking his claws and pointing directly at the half-step Demon Venerable.

Whoa!Whoa!!

The blood sword pierced through the void, and each sword contained a strong killing intent.

"Ten Thousand Demons Plunder Blood!!"

The half-step Demon Venerable Ye sensed the horror of the blood sword, and did not take it lightly, and the seal knot suddenly flew out countless black qi like evil ghosts, and these black qi condensed into various distorted grimaces, and flew up towards the overwhelming blood sword with bloodthirsty madness.

Boom Boom!

But those black qi were weakened in front of the blood sword, and the moment of the confrontation was shot into countless pieces by the blood sword.

"Hmph, the half-step Demon Venerable is nothing more than that!" Blood Jiao's claws were folded on his chest, Jiao's face was full of pride, he looked at the half-step Demon Venerable on the opposite side with disdain, and when he was about to strike again, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The figure of the half-step Demon Venerable actually dissipated like smoke.

"Boy, boy, you give me death first!!"

A brutal laugh made the killing word turn around suddenly, only to see that the half-step Demon Venerable had arrived in front of Han Ming at some point, and at this moment, the clenched fist was smashing down towards Han Ming.

"Stop Lao Tzu!!"

Killing Zi suddenly became furious, and after a long roar, his entire body turned into a blood sword and slashed towards the back of the half-step Demon Venerable, only this time no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get as fast as the half-step Demon Venerable's falling fist.

Cluck!!

The annihilated fist power carried a trembling wind, so that Han Ming's eyes couldn't be opened, and his temples were like pins and needles, but now his body has not been repaired, and he can't move, just like a fish on a plate to be slaughtered.

In the face of death, he had never felt so powerless and hopeless as he did now.

"Die!!" The half-step Demon Venerable slammed down with a punch, but at this moment, a yellowish light slammed and kidnapped Han Ming before the half-step Demon Venerable's fist smashed down.

Rumble!

The half-step Demon Venerable's fist landed, and the ground collapsed again, and the earth waves splashed and surged like water waves.

"Damn, it's dangerous, it's dangerous, hahaha!!" Niu Ugly rode on the dog's back and patted his chest in thrill.

The dough, which was also riding on the dog's back, hurriedly asked Han Ming's situation: "Brother Han, are you okay?"

Han Ming, who was bitten on the back of the neck collar on the dog's mouth, looked embarrassed, and replied weakly: "Not dead yet!!"

"Is this also the two Taoist friends?hahaha, Dao friend, I am the patriarch of the Hellfire Flame Fox Clan!"

The old fox, who was dragging the tail of the yellow dog, blew its cheeks into a swelling as soon as he spoke.

Han Ming is in the head of the dog, and the old fox is in the tail of the dog, the two don't want to see each other, but they can hear each other's voices.

"Fellow Daoist...... What is the title?!" Han Ming didn't care about the old fox's words, and then asked Niu Ugly Dough in a serious voice: "What the hell is going on, is this turmoil related to the two of you?!"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, we are the saviors of the Flame Fox Clan!!" Niu Chou immediately said in pain.

"When I get out of danger, I will explain it clearly to Brother Han, now is not the time!" the dough was unexpectedly calm, and comforted Han Mingdao.

"Hey, old fox, where's the teleportation array in your clan?!" Niu asked fiercely.

"There!" the old fox raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly his old face collapsed, and exclaimed, "It's gone?!"

The teleportation array had already shattered into slag under the fierce battle between Han Ming and the half-step Demon Venerable.

"Isn't that impossible to go?!" Niu Chou held his head in his hands in horror and screamed: "That demon saint, but he is about to be resurrected, and if he can't get out, we all have to die!!"

"Teleportation Array, just give me a little time, but you have to stop that half-step Demon Venerable. "The trauma in Han Ming's body has finally recovered a little, and the teleportation array is not very difficult for him, and if he concentrates on not making mistakes, it should be enough in two hours.

"Great, I forgot, you're still a rune array master!" Niu Chou was overjoyed, glanced obliquely at the half-step Demon Venerable who was being killed and bloody, and praised Haikou and said, "Don't worry, that kind of miscellaneous is not a problem at all." ”

"Old fox, yellow dog, you can stay and protect my eldest brother!" After the dough finished speaking, he turned over and got off the dog, and after glancing at Niu Chou, he went towards the half-step Demon Venerable.

The yellow dog and the old fox were waiting by Han Ming's side, and now it was up to Han Ming whether they could escape here or not.

Han Ming calmed down the breath in his body a little, then sacrificed a few Dao Yun stones, took a deep breath, and calmly prepared to start.

But his current state is very poor, the pain in his body is getting more and more intense, after fighting with the half-step Demon Venerable just now, he almost only has his last breath left, if it weren't for the special ability of the Immortal Holy Body, he would probably have died of anger a long time ago, not to mention that he can still move the Bullet Talisman Array now.

Laugh at!

The power of spiritual consciousness erupted from Han Ming's fingertips, as sharp as a sharp carving knife.

The next moment, Han Ming's eyes suddenly froze, he raised his hand to point to the pen, and began to carve the talisman array like a cloud.

His posture is elegant, his pen is like a god, and as soon as he begins to carve the talisman array, he devotes himself to it.

Stone chips fly, fingering like a stream.

The yellow dog and the old fox who were guarding Han Ming's side were all wide-eyed in shock, and it was difficult to hide their admiration.