Chapter 173: Decisive Victory
"This is too perverted, isn't it!" Han Ming's face was as pale as paper, and he kept retreating, but Xiao Ding was like a lightning spark in his pupils, and his terrifying suppressive power also followed.
"Give it to me!" Han Ming's big hand was covered with vitality, his right hand was bent into a claw, and the heart of the claw was aimed at his lower abdomen, and he grabbed it fiercely.
Bite!
With a light sound, the pitch-black devouring word was pulled out of his body from his qi hall, and then Han Ming grabbed the devouring word and threw it at the small ding that hit him!
Han Ming has no choice, only in this way can he save his life!
Boom!
The two Heaven Cutting Ancient Characters collided in mid-air, black and golden lightning spread in all directions, and the terrifying force of silence shattered the space where they collided.
However, the level and strength of Han Ming's ancient characters are significantly lower than those of Xiaoding's ancient characters, and the words were knocked back by Xiaoding all of a sudden, and Han Ming and the ancient characters were connected, and they also spewed out a mouthful of red blood with a pale face.
"Damn!" Han Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the line between life and death, and the encounter of almost capsizing in the gutter also aroused the paranoia and madness in his heart.
He took out a handful of pills from the three dragon kings and swallowed it like a peanut, his eyes were red and he stared at the golden Xiaoding who was going back and forth with the devouring words, raised his right hand, the black light on the index finger flickered, and the violent energy exploded at the fingertips, and a beam of death light shot towards the golden Xiaoding.
That Xiao Ding didn't care, and was suddenly hit by the black light, and the golden light on the surface also dimmed a lot, but Han Ming's actions also attracted its revenge and anger.
The golden little ding didn't care about the energy devouring the words, and came with a lot of strength to scare Han Ming, as bright as a meteor.
"I also know revenge, it seems that at least it is the Four Turns of the Heavenly Ancient Characters!" Han Ming's heart tightened, and his footwork changed like a butterfly, just now he almost fell in the hands of Jin Xiaoding because of his carelessness, this time he will definitely not make the same problem again.
The footwork under his feet is unpredictable, and his figure instantly turns into seven figures, which is so fast that it is dizzying, he has used the nine shadows to the extreme, I believe that Jin Xiaoding will definitely not be able to hit him!
But just as Han Ming stared at the golden small ding that was speeding towards him, he was stunned to find that the small ding had disappeared in mid-air, yes, even the breath had disappeared.
"What's going on?" Han Ming's eyes widened, and his heart became anxious, this ancient word for cutting the sky, he was bound to get it, and now he disappeared in mid-air, where did he go?
Kiss!
Just as Han Ming was perceiving everywhere, a small hole suddenly broke through a few inches of space in his chest, and the palm-sized golden tripod flew out of the spatial crack like a streamer and crashed straight into Han Ming's chest.
"Grass!"
At this moment, Han Ming's face was as pale as paper, and a coolness came from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that this thing would be able to make a spatial leap, such an attack is unavoidable for the current Han Ming, and it is impossible to prevent it, this collision has almost laid the foundation for Han Ming's death!
The situation was urgent, and Han Ming's mind went blank.
The golden little ding slammed down on Han Ming's chest mercilessly.
Boom!
A roar echoed throughout the hall like the humming of a mountain bell.
At the moment when the golden Xiaoding was about to fall on Han Ming's chest, Gu Changfeng's last defense against Han Ming finally worked, and the thin paper-thin air film defended the impact of the golden Xiaoding like the strongest armor in the world.
"Master!" Han Ming's life-and-death crisis was once again resolved by the means left by Shizun Gu Changfeng, his heart warmed, his eyes were suddenly moist and red, and the air film on his body turned into countless streamers and condensed around him after blocking the blow of Jin Xiaoding.
These streamers automatically condensed into more than a dozen lightsabers that exuded terrifying energy fluctuations, and the power and killing power carried by these lightsabers were exactly the same as when Gu Changfeng used the sword array to surround and kill the three dragon kings, and you don't need to guess to know how terrifying these lightsabers are!
When the lightsaber is condensed, it is automatically connected with Han Ming's spiritual sense, and these lightsabers are now super hole cards that drive like arms for Han Ming.
Han Ming raised his eyes to look at the golden Xiaoding who was once again entangled with the devouring words, the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile, he snapped and grasped the dark heavy sword, and the golden light flame on his body burned directly on the sword body.
He extracted a trace of sword intent from the qi hall that was several times more powerful than before and poured it into the sword body, and the entire long sword buzzed in his hand.
Syllable!
The next moment, he slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, jumped up, picked up the long sword in his hand and slashed down towards the golden Xiaoding.
The blade tore through the air and let out a long scream, and a wisp of brilliant sword qi shot out from the blade and slashed at the golden small ding.
Airplanes!
The golden Xiaoding Guanghua dimmed slightly, and the qi that was about to attack was locked on Han Ming's body again, and Han Ming shot three times and twice, just like an ant challenging the lion king, arousing its anger.
Beep!
The golden shield suddenly turned into a streamer and slammed towards Han Ming, and the ancient character of Devouring Characters hurriedly pulled out a large amount of instinctive devouring energy to form a black net to block it.
But after all, it was not of enough rank, and the black net was instantly broken by Jin Xiaoding.
Han Ming saw that the golden Xiaoding was like a streamer coming straight towards him, the vitality in his body was rolling and flowing, and the steps under his feet changed like a butterfly again, and a figure suddenly turned into seven afterimages.
But the golden Xiaoding smashed through the space and disappeared again, repeating the old trick, and the next moment suddenly appeared in the void less than half an inch away from Han Ming's chest.
Even though Han Ming had prepared and anticipated it, he still let out a cold sweat, but fortunately, he was firm enough in his heart to be fearless in the face of danger, and he thought about one of the twelve lightsabers beside him.
Rumble!
The lightsaber that was chosen by Han Ming's spiritual sense instantly pierced the sky, turning into a shocking white light, and instantly arrived in front of Han Ming, and the tip of the sword that exuded terrifying energy fluctuations slammed into the golden Xiaoding.
There was no doubt that the golden Xiaoding brilliance had dimmed greatly, and the whole thing rolled back like a sandbag, and the spiritual consciousness in it actually had a trace of fear.
"Makes you crazy!" Han Ming grinned, immediately activated the vitality in his body, and once again stepped to pick up the heavy sword against the golden Xiaoding, and with the ancient words devouring the words, it was a bunch of indiscriminate bombardment.
Under the crazy siege of Han Ming and Devouring Words, Jin Xiaoding gradually weakened and weakened, and in the end, it was Han Mingman who chased Jin Xiaoding and slashed him.
"Damn, you can really run!" Han Ming complained, extinguishing the golden flames burning all over his body, the consumption of the Yan Slaughter and Slaughter was too great, and the Flame Slaughter had just been lifted, and the exhaustion was surging up like a tide.
He took out a handful of pills from the three dragon kings again, swallowed it crisply, and after taking a breath, he continued to besiege Jin Xiaoding with Devouring Words.
However, the ancient character of Cutting Heaven is the ancient character of Cutting Heaven, even if there is no one to control and help, it does not seem to be very difficult to face the siege of Han Ming and Devouring Words, but Han Ming can recover his vitality infinitely, and his Devouring Character also has his vitality to support.
This golden little ding is hard, it can't recover its energy quickly, it consumes a little less, and if this protracted battle continues, it will be won by Han Ming.
During the siege, Jin Xiaoding wanted to kill Han Ming several times, but was shocked by Han Ming's lightsaber and retreated.
Such a fierce battle lasted for a whole day and a night, Han Ming had already killed red eyes, forgetting his exhaustion and rest, he just mechanically took the pill to restore his vitality and attack.
Later, when the three dragon king pills were consumed, Han Ming began to use Yuan Jing to quickly recover his vitality, and the twelve lightsabers were finally consumed to six.
Although he forgot about fatigue and rest, but the limit of his body is still there, he already feels that he is about to lose his strength, and the golden Xiaoding is no better than him, from the brilliance at the beginning, to the current bleakness, it is obviously almost to the limit.
The more it came to the end, the more vigilant and worried Han Ming became, but because it was an ancient character of Cutting Heaven, up to now, this golden Xiaoding had not really fought hard, and it had reached the last moment, and this golden Xiaoding was bound to be ready to charge up again!
One last stand!
Han Ming's eyes stared at the golden little ding, and the tip of his tongue licked his chapped lips, and the golden small ding seemed to be just as Han Ming thought, and the entire body of the ding exuded a more fiery golden light.
Rumble!
What surprised Han Ming even more was that Xiao Ding's size suddenly increased in an instant, if it weren't for the space limitations inside the main hall, it might have increased infinitely, even so, the current Jin Ding was as huge as Xiao Shantou.
Airplanes!
The golden giant dome unleashed an even more terrifying, desperate suppressive force, and the originally invisible suppressive power was too strong and rich to show a wave-like form.
Han Ming felt that the vitality and blood circulating in the meridians had temporarily stopped, and the terrifying pressure continued to sink according to his chest, and soon several ribs were broken, and he quickly recalled the devouring words to protect himself, Rao is so, or feels as if he is about to be crushed, and it is painful!
The vision of the big rivers and mountains on the top wall of the golden tripod is instantly enlarged, more clear and realistic, the majestic mountains and mountains faintly have a sense of generosity, and the turbulent sea river exudes overwhelming water vapor, it looks as if this golden tripod really put the entire mountains and rivers continent into the tripod.
"Come on!" the corners of Han Ming's mouth flowed red blood, his eyes were red as he stared at the huge golden tripod, and six brilliant lightsabers swirled around him.
Bite!
From the inside of the giant ding, a trace of vague spiritual consciousness locked on Han Ming with murderous intent, and the next moment, the entire huge giant tripod smashed down towards Han Ming.
Rumble!
The huge suppressive force instantly smashed the flat and compact space into waves, and spider web-like cracks spread out on the space.
Han Ming's back collapsed suddenly, and the huge pressure directly made him kneel on one knee, and the blood vessels in his body were hideously raised on the skin, he held his neck and head high, blood seeped out from under the skin, and saw that Ju Ding's foot had reached the tip of his nose half an inch, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a sneer.
Beep!
Behind him, the six lightsabers that were already restless shot out like *, the tips of the swords closed a little, and finally slammed into the giant dome wall.