Seeing this scene, a hot fire also broke out in his lower abdomen, he leaned back slightly, and opened a distance from the girl, Wen Xu smiled and said: "Thank you, if it weren't for your brother and sister who finally took me in, it would really be a life of nine deaths!"

"That's it, you save us once, we save you once, it's flat, hahaha!" Leng Ke'er was frank and had a big heart, and immediately laughed happily.

However, his brother Leng Fei was in cold sweat on his forehead, he was not like his sister Leng Keer, and when Han Ming woke up, he felt a palpitating violence and bloodshed from that man in an instant, and it was definitely a brazen spirit that could only be accumulated by countless lives on his hands.

Leng Fei hurriedly pulled Leng Ke'er past Han Ming, and apologized uneasily: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister is still young and ignorant, and she doesn't have any sense of proportion!"

"That's right. Han Minglang smiled, stood up from the stone bed, and asked nonchalantly, "How have the people of the proud lion been moving recently?"

Leng Fei sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "Ke'er and I are both wanted by Aoshi, so we have been hiding here and don't dare to go out, so I don't know very well, but I heard that Aoshi Dongguo Qi has doubled your bounty, but ......"

Speaking of this, Leng Fei quietly observed Han Ming's face, and found that Han Ming's face was flat, as if he was listening to someone else's affairs, and he didn't take Dong Guo Qi, the strongest in the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, in his eyes at all.

"But it seems that no one dares to trouble you!" Leng Ke'er ran out from behind Leng Fei, walked in front of Han Ming again, and asked curiously: "Alas, you said that you are a fourth-order battle master, and you are not as high as my realm, how can you make those people outside so afraid of you, and you also have the nickname of Golden Shura." ”

When Han Ming heard the girl's inquiry, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately asked, "What do you say?"

"How do I know? Why don't you compete with me, I'll know if you compete with me!" Leng Ke'er waved her little pink fist, looking like she wanted to challenge Han Ming.

Leng Fei hurriedly knocked Leng Ke'er with a burst of chestnuts and reprimanded: "It's okay to find trouble, the benefactor has just recovered!"

"Oh!" Leng Ke'er rubbed her head and silently stepped aside, but she still asked again unwillingly: "Then how are you, do you dare to compete with me?"

Han Mingzhi smiled, not caring.

However, Leng Fei thought of something, and asked with a sad face: "What do you want to do next, the benefactor is only two months left, as long as we don't go out here, and when we get out of the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, then Dongguo Qi can't help us." ”

"I haven't thought about it for the time being, it's better to cultivate quickly and increase my strength. "Han Ming naturally can't tell the plan that he and Bai Xue have made an appointment to go to Yindong Guo Qi once, even if he does, Leng Ke'er will definitely jump out of doubt, so it's better to settle down and cultivate first.

"Well, if you don't dislike it, the benefactor will brush the blood corpse with us, and the three of us will be fast! How about the three of us divide it evenly when the time comes?" Leng Fei immediately pulled Han Ming on the boat, after all, the three of them were all wanted by the Proud Lion, and the strength of the people was great, and the ability to protect themselves was also strong.

"Hmm!" Han Ming felt that Leng Fei and Leng Ke'er were both strong, so he nodded and agreed.

"You have made a lot of money, my brother and I are both fifth-order war masters, and the speed of hunting blood corpses is very fast, so you can sit back and wait to collect blood crystals. Leng Ke'er said proudly, she patted Han Ming's arm with an old age, "Don't worry, although our relationship is peaceful, but your serious injury has not healed, Miss Ben will not let you go." ”

The girl's coquettishness and frankness made Han Ming laugh, and he nodded, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Okay, then let's start tomorrow, have a good rest today, rest!" Leng Fei saw that Han Ming agreed, and he was also full of hope for the next two months, and the three of them together, the efficiency of hunting blood corpses would inevitably increase greatly.

Now that the plan has been set, Han Ming said hello to the two of them, and began to cultivate again, fighting with Dong Guo, only to find that the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Intent is incomparable.

Even the Yuan Qi defense of the war general level can be easily broken, otherwise it would not be so easy to force Dong Guo Qi back, so the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Intent is now the focus of Han Ming's main comprehension cultivation.

Leng Ke'er originally had a lot of questions to ask Han Ming, who knows, after Han Ming said hello, she started to cultivate again, she pouted her puffed cheeks, and muttered, "This person is really boring!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Leng Fei glared at Leng Ke'er, scaring the girl's neck into shrinking.

Ten Thousand Killing Sword Intent is a killing doctrine, Han Ming originally felt a trace of Killing Sword Intent in the dry forest, which also opened the door to comprehend Ten Thousand Killing Sword Intent, so it was smooth sailing when he used his spiritual sense to comprehend Ten Thousand Killing Sword Intent.

After a whole night, the color of the blood-colored lightsaber had diminished a little, but his main lightsahber had a trace of blood, and it was even more powerful!

Early the next morning, Leng Ke'er called his brother Leng Fei and Han Ming, and excitedly walked towards the bottom of the mountain, a place where blood corpses were relatively dense.

"Isn't the blood corpse level here a little too low? "When Han Ming hunted blood corpses alone before, he would find some blood corpses that were about the same or higher level than his own level, according to his meaning, the three of them should hunt blood corpses with the strength of a seventh-order and eighth-order battle master.

"What?" Leng Ke'er heard Han Ming's words, and immediately came over, looking like you were not satisfied, and said, "Your strength is only a fourth-order battle master, what level of blood corpses do you want to hunt." ”

Han Ming was really afraid of messing with Leng Ke'er, a straightforward little woman, so he scratched the back of his head and said helplessly: "At least it should be a sixth-order and seventh-order battle master." ”

"I'll go, you really dare to think that even if there are three of us, it will be very difficult to deal with the sixth-order and seventh-order blood corpse warriors, and the time to hunt one is enough for us to hunt several low-level blood corpses, and the gains outweigh the losses!" Leng Ke'er shook her head vigorously and rejected Han Ming's suggestion, and then a wisp of red appeared on her face, and her voice lowered down, "And...... And you're still wounded, just in case, in case ......"

"Don't worry about me, don't you want to see my strength?" Han Ming grinned at the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright smile, and his eyes were as bright and deep as stars.

"Uh...... Who, who is worried about you!Then let's go!" Leng Ke'er turned around with a red face and walked towards the depths of the bloody corpse gathering place.

Leaving Han Ming standing still, he was a little confused.

Leng Fei looked at her sister's daughter-like attitude, sighed lightly, and followed with a step.

When the three of them arrived in the depths of the blood corpse gathering place, there were some sixth- and seventh-order blood corpse warriors scattered here, even Leng Ke'er couldn't help frowning and waiting.

Han Ming stroked the ring on his fingers, shook his big hand towards the void, and grasped the hilt of the giant sword, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his big palm stroked the sword body, "It's just right here!"

Click!

After saying that, he raised his sword and headed towards a seventh-order blood corpse warrior closest to the three of them.

"Wait a minute, I haven't said how to cooperate!" Leng Ke'er saw Han Ming passing by herself, and raised her hand to pull towards Han Ming's robe, but she thought that she would definitely be able to pull Han Ming's robe, but her little hand just penetrated through Han Ming's body.

Hey!

Leng Ke'er watched Han Ming on her side dissipate like smoke, and said in surprise: "Afterimage?!"

Han Ming's heart moved, and the sword intent of the body separated and injected a wisp towards the giant sword in his hand.

Airplanes!

The giant sword hummed, and an extremely sharp sword light erupted from the blade.

Roar!

When the seventh-order Blood Corpse Warrior saw Han Ming rushing over, he immediately roared, and his blood-colored vitality was rolling and swimming, and the spear in his hand pierced the air like a terrifying dragon, stabbing out towards Han Ming's throat.

Boom!

The spear of the bloody corpse also pierced Han Ming's throat strangely, and Han Ming spread out like smoke.

Syllable!

Han Ming's soles swirled on the ground, his hands clenched the giant sword, and with a sneer, the blade of the sword slashed from the neck of the bloody corpse.

Laugh at!

The head of a seventh-order warrior's bloody corpse rolled down, and the billowing vitality surrounding its headless corpse suddenly dispersed.

Han Ming was carrying a giant sword, the black robe on his body was flying in majesty, he showed a confident smile, and smiled at Leng Ke'er, "Although the strength of the blood corpse is enough for a seventh-order warrior, compared to real humans, they are easier to deal with!"

The two Leng brothers and sisters were already shocked, they thought that Han Ming's strength must be outstanding, but they also didn't expect Han Ming's strength to be so terrifying that he instantly killed the blood corpse of a seventh-order battle master.

Leng Fei couldn't help but shudder, he only now truly recognized Han Ming's nickname of Golden Shura from the bottom of his heart, if Han Ming wanted to kill their brother and sister, it was estimated that it would be much more difficult than killing the blood corpse of this seventh-order warrior.

This man...... The strength of this person's fourth-order warrior is too terrifying, it is not difficult to imagine how many times the foundation of this person is more solid than that of ordinary people, and how many times higher his talent is than ordinary people, so that he can have today's terrifying combat power.

Leng Fei looked at Han Ming and secretly admired, for Han Ming, he only admired it, and he didn't have the confidence to surpass it at all, but fortunately, such a terrifying opponent was a friend!

"You...... You are so amazing!" Compared to the secret fright in her brother's heart, Leng Ke'er jumped up excitedly, she thought it was a rumor outside, but when she saw Han Ming's move today, she knew that it was false, and her reverence for Han Ming in her heart was a little more.

"Let's get to work!" Han Ming carried the giant sword, his chest was high, his eyes looked around at the bloody corpses around him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more open.

Syllable!

Han Ming's body once again shot towards the blood corpse of a sixth-order warrior like a violent wind, the figure left an afterimage in the air, and the giant sword smashed back the blood corpse of the sixth-order warrior, and the footsteps twisted again, going around behind the bloody corpse, and the big sword cut off the head of the bloody corpse.

This scene made the Leng brothers and sisters stunned again, the two looked at the Dao remnant clone left by Han Ming in mid-air, and there were already two or three corpses lying on the ground in the blink of an eye of the sixth and seventh order battle master blood corpses, so it seemed that they had become a drag on Han Ming!