Han Ming's last pounce before, he also escaped death, evacuated the suppression range of Taiyue Mountain, and survived on its edge, but even if he evacuated the suppression range, Han Ming was still affected by the suppression of Taiyue Mountain and the surrounding area.

The Xuanji Purple Palace armor on Han Ming's body was finally shattered successfully, and the whole person was almost crushed by the aftermath, but fortunately, with the joint help of Devouring Words and Killing Words, he was able to save his life.

The old ape who moved the mountain is so strong!!

The talent of the old ape is supernatural to move mountains, which is simply against the sky!

Even if it is a first-order battle venerable, I am afraid that if you take over the old ape's mountain-moving talent, you will have to vomit blood and retreat.

Fortunately, this old ape has not yet fully mastered the talent of moving mountains, and the Taiyue Mountain that he smashed down is relatively slow, which gave Han Ming a chance to live, otherwise there is only one dead word!

However, Han Ming was able to save his life under the mountain, which really frightened the old ape who moved the mountain, and what made the old ape most jealous was of course not Han Ming's strong survivability like Xiaoqiang, but Han Ming's boundary-breaking sword qi.

After the old ape was lucky enough to smash the boundary-breaking sword qi and pick up a life, he felt scared.

He is a mountain moving ape who has finally cultivated to the six-star high level, why should he fight to the death with a human madman, isn't it good to live?!

So Han Ming suddenly howled behind him, which really startled him, and when he turned around and saw Han Ming again, the corners of the eyes of the old ape were jumping wildly.

The loud cheers of the millions of demon clans came to an abrupt end.

This time, it was Dong Ze Sanxiu's turn to see Han Ming's figure, his excited eyes flashed with tears, and he cheered on the high wall.

"Dongze!

"Dongze!

The cheers of hundreds of thousands of people rolled and tumbled in the entire sky, and countless Dongze Sanxiu worshippers looked at Han Ming's back feverishly, and their battle intent burned.

Even Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, and Feng Chang, the owner of Spirit Fire Island, glanced at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

After Bai Xue saw that Han Ming was safe and sound, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touching smile, and she didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Han Ming's smashed leg could not be recovered for a long time, after all, the wound was smashed by the power of the Dao rule of Taiyue Mountain, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

And the same is true of one of the old ape's broken wrists, and the big hand has not yet regrown.

He looked down at Han Ming, who was not far away, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, his face was hideous, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

That's it, a peerless big ape with a broken wrist, a young man in a black robe with a broken leg, one looking down, one looking up, one looking angry and jealous, and the other looking cold and calm, standing at each other.

The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, and the old ape and Han Ming looked at each other for a long time, and all kinds of thoughts rolled in the depths of their eyes, and finally they tacitly turned around and walked back towards their camp.

The old ape didn't want to fight with Han Ming, and Han Ming naturally didn't want to fight with the old ape in his current state, and he had no other strength to fight the old ape, and he was almost full of hole cards!

The old ape and Han Ming did not fight to the death, but turned around and left, and all the demon clans and humans on the entire battlefield were slightly stunned, followed by the tsunami-like cheers of the two sides.

"Dongze!

"Demon Clan!

The battle had reached this point, and Han Ming and the old ape had already given their lives to fight, so no one would be ashamed of their behavior of turning away from each other at the end, but it was an act full of wisdom.

The demon clan demons all knew that in fact, Han Ming's trauma was much more serious than that of the old ape who moved the mountain.

If the old ape who moved the mountain could be ruthless and fight to the death, the person who died would definitely be Han Ming, but the old ape who moved the mountain finally gave up.

As long as his injuries recover well for three or four days, he will definitely be able to recover from seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and at that time, he will be a peak combat power of the demon clan, and he will not be able to fight the risk of falling and Han Ming.

With Han Ming's kind of injury, it is difficult to recover without ten days and half a month, ten days and half a month, and by that time, the entire Dongze may have been occupied by the demon clan.

Therefore, the victory of this battle actually belongs to the demon clan.

But on the surface, Han Ming, with the strength of the Battle King Rank, severely damaged a six-star high-level demon on the enemy, which definitely reduced a great burden on the entire high-wall battle front.

So the war ended, and both the demon clan and Dongze Sanxiu were cheering for the strong men who fought in their own blood.

Han Ming was especially embarrassed and miserable, the moment he let go of his fighting spirit, his whole person's spirit instantly withered, jumping on one leg, holding the catastrophe sword intent in one hand, and a broken blood armor, he was covered in blood and was connected to the high wall by a strong man of the four districts.

"The owner of Jintang Island!"

"Lord Hanming!"

As soon as they went up to the high wall of the fourth district, countless scattered cultivators of the fourth district gathered around, and when they saw Han Ming so closely, they really realized what kind of tragic battle Han Ming had experienced.

His flesh was like a parched riverbed, crisscrossing the cracks that still bred with blood.

When the countless Dongze cultivators who gathered around saw Han Ming at this moment, they all admired it in their hearts, and they looked at Han Ming one by one, and shouted worriedly.

Han Ming raised a cheek covered with blood, grinned, and said in a rough voice: "I'm fine, if that old ape comes again in a few days, you remember to call me, Lao Tzu can still fight with him for three hundred rounds!"

"Hahahaha! The owner of Jintang Island really lives up to his reputation!"

"The fierce beast like the old ape, who moves mountains, doesn't want to take the sword of the adult anymore, the adult is really the best sword cultivator I have ever seen!"

Han Ming looked at the strange and longing faces, with a warm smile on his face, and said, "I'll leave the field for the time being, and you will guard the high wall first!"

"My lord, don't worry, we can't control the other districts, but we have you as an example in the fourth district, and the demon clan won't want to set foot in the fourth district. ”

"Adults can cultivate with peace of mind, and we are still on the high wall!"

Dong Ze Zhantong, who was beside Han Ming, also agreed: "Don't worry, the defense line of the fourth district still has us!"

Han Ming turned sideways slightly, looking at the thirteen battle commanders who were waiting in front of the void in the fourth area at this time, and the thirteen battle commanders all nodded towards Han Ming with admiration, and handed Han Ming a reassuring look.

After that, Han Ming was arranged behind the high wall, in a special battle commander healing tent on the floating grass.

The Warlord-level healing tent was much larger than a normal healing tent, almost the size of three ordinary hostels.

In addition to a specially equipped five-grade alchemist, there are also three maids who serve closely.

Han Ming resigned the kind leadership of a Dongze war king, and he jumped up and down alone and found his healing tent with serious injuries and dying, but when he jumped in, he thought it was a chess and card room.

I saw four girls around the coffee table in the middle of the tent, happily playing cards, and one of the girls in red had a note on her face.

"Why do you always lose me, did you three collude to bully me?!" The girl in red looked at the cards in her hand, and her delicate face showed a trace of helplessness.

The other three maidens dressed as maids chattered and denounced.

"We didn't collude, it's just that you're too lucky!"

"Don't cheat, hurry up and put yourself on it!"

"Yaoyao, it's your own cards that are playing too badly!"

The four girls were too involved to notice Han Ming, so Han Ming had to ask with an embarrassed face: "Uh...... Is this the healing tent of the owner of Jintang Island?!"

Only then did the four girls notice Han Ming, they all looked sideways, looked at Han Ming at the door, and nodded with a cute face: "Yes!!"

Han Ming felt embarrassed by these girls' well-deserved answers, he scratched the back of his head, and said, "Can those people change places to play cards, I'm not cold yet, I want to struggle quietly for treatment, maybe I can come back to life." ”

Four girls, look at me, I look at you, a girl dressed in a maid's costume opened her mouth and asked in a trembling voice: "You are the owner of Jintang Island!"

Han Ming nodded: "Uh-huh!"

After that, Han Ming could no longer support his body, his vision suddenly darkened, his body fell to the ground softly, and at the last second of losing consciousness, he could hear the screams of four girls in unison.