Rumble!

The sixth-order demon lord let out an unbelievable snort, and his big hand was smashed by Han Ming's punch, and his footsteps staggered back.

Han Yihu, who was still a little worried, breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that Han Ming had smashed back the powerful demon system with one punch, but he still kept his eyes on the battle situation.

After the teleportation array returned to normal, Shuang'er began to urge the teleportation array, teleporting all the clansmen out in groups of hundreds.

"Vientiane Swallow!!"

Han Ming stomped on the void with the soles of his feet, and shot up towards the sixth-order demon system, raising a huge black hole in mid-air with both hands, and that black hole exuded a terrifying aura that devoured all things.

"Demon Flame Stacking Wave Fist!!"

The demon master felt that the black hole held high by Han Ming contained a power that could not be underestimated, and suddenly roared, his big hand clenched into a fist, and the black fire all over his body surged towards the fist like a wave, and then his fists turned into a fist shadow in the sky, with the sound of waves and tsunamis, one punch was stronger than a punch, as if the waves were stacked on top of each other, and the fist power was extremely turbulent.

Han Ming frowned, and his hands were raised high and the black hole cover was pressed down.

"Crush me!"

The demon commander let out a long roar, and his fist power smashed into the black hole like a tide, but in just three breaths, the black hole was smashed apart, and then the fist power poured down towards Han Ming.

The Demon Flame Stacking Wave Fist is a secret technique that consumes vitality, and once this punch comes out, unless the user takes the initiative to stop, it will not stop at all in the middle, and one punch is stronger than one punch.

The terrifying fist power came to him, and Han Ming's eyes were also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the demon clan's methods were really subtle.

"Xuanji Purple Palace Armor!"

The talisman marks on Han Ming's chest were intertwined, and a starlight suddenly shot down from the sky, and the rolling blood qi gushing out of the purple palace acupoint in front of his chest condensed into a set of blood-colored battle armor, protecting his entire person.

"Come on!!"

Han Ming crossed his hands on his chest, and after snorting coldly, he was ready to resist with the Xuanji Purple Palace Armor.

Boom Boom!

All the fist power that the demon lord smashed poured on Han Ming's body, stirring up a surging Dao rhyme on his blood armor.

In just three breaths, the Demon Unity smashed down more than 3,000 times, and each punch was more fierce and terrifying than the last.

But even though the demon lord had smashed down more than three thousand times, the blood-colored armor on Han Ming's body protected him tightly like a sturdy turtle shell, and it was strong and uncracked.

Call!

Although the Demon Ruler is still stacking fist power, his own momentum is constantly decreasing, and if this continues, he will probably not be able to smash Han Ming's turtle shell, and he will be consumed into jerky by the Demon Flame Stacking Wave Fist first.

"This can't be!!"

The Demon Master looked at the few tiny cracks on Han Ming's blood armor from the beginning, and his eyes widened and he roared in disbelief.

"Die for me!!"

The demon lord roared viciously, and the black flames above his fists boiled even more, and after the power of his fists doubled again, he smashed down towards Han Ming.

Click!

This time, Han Ming felt a deep pressure, as if he had been beaten back and forth with a heavy hammer on his chest, hot blood splashed from his mouth, and his face turned a little pale.

"Holy Sacrament, open!"

Han Ming roared angrily in his heart, his whole body was entangled with green thunder, the green lotus behind him was in full bloom, and his momentum suddenly rose from a third-order battle commander to a fifth-order battle commander, and the blood qi in his body also surged a little thicker again, and the blood armor on his body surface became even stronger.

Boom!

The demon commander smashed three thousand punches in a row again, and finally exhausted his physical strength, and had to stop, panting with black gas in his mouth, and he was tired enough.

After the surging fist power disappeared, Han Ming's eyes suddenly chilled, and after the sword qi in the qi realm made a light sound, a terrifying sword qi was separated.

Han Ming turned around and shook his hand and threw out this wisp of sword qi from his fingertips, and the sword qi flew across the air, carrying a slip of ice flower, and shot through the shoulder of the demon commander.

Click!

The demon leader screamed, and was shocked to find that the killing intent contained in this sword qi was constantly spreading in his body, and the white ice began to spread from the wound.

"Again!!"

Han Ming didn't stop attacking, and once again shot out a wisp of sword qi with extremely brilliant lightning wrapped around his hands.

This is the Thunder Killing Intent Sword Qi, which is stronger and faster than the Sword Qi of Fang Cai.

"Don't think about it!!"

The demon master eased up from the stamina of the Demon Flame Stacking Wave Fist, roared, and the rhyme on his big hand rolled, wanting to directly pinch Han Ming's sword qi, but unfortunately, this wisp of sword qi directly pierced his palm, and then exploded his neck.

The demon's huge head suddenly detached from its body, but the flesh and blood on its neck were desperately squirming and growing, trying to be reborn again.

It's just that Han Ming's Thunder Killing Intent Sword Qi emitted by the sword qi and electric light that emitted it is still flooding in the void, hindering the rebirth of the Demon Rule's flesh and blood.

"Die!!"

This opportunity, Han Ming naturally would not miss it, he held the bloodthirsty halberd in his big hand, and smashed it towards the position of the Demon Commander Dantian from afar.

"Eight Demon Gates!!"

The demon lord felt the threat of death, and the giant who landed was full of horror, and his headless body raised his hands and quickly sealed, and his whole body rolled over, the black fire was blazing, and the rolling demonic qi suddenly condensed a black gate in front of him.

There are tens of thousands of fangs in the corners of this black gate, and there are eight different hideous demon faces on the façade, some grinning wildly, some with round eyes and roaring, and some hugging their heads and crying in fear, in short, these eight demon faces have different shapes, and exude a strange divine aura, which makes people feel uneasy after seeing each demon face.

Whew!

Before Han Ming could react, the whites of his eyes were swallowed by darkness, and at this moment, in his Mud Pill Palace, there was an eight-headed demon god phantom entangled with his spiritual incarnation.

Surrounded by the eight-headed demon god phantom, Han Ming's six-changing spiritual sense is constantly dimming, and he is gradually being corrupted by the eight-headed demon god phantom.

"Dragon Star Shines Divine Decision!!"

Han Ming immediately turned on the Dragon Star Divine Decision, and the spiritual sense incarnation immediately shook with light, he was like a divine dragon lying prone in the eternal starry sky, and it was difficult to violate anything.

Whew!

The phantom of the eight-headed demon god was incarnated by Han Ming's brilliant spiritual sense, and the black air was steaming, and the screams continued.

And the energy after the dissolution of the eight-headed demon god phantom turned out to be a tonic with obvious effects for the spiritual sense incarnation, and in just a few minutes, Han Ming's spiritual sense incarnation was even more brilliant than before.

"Hahahaha, give me death!!"

The head of the demon master flew up again and docked with his body, he saw Han Ming standing in place with his eyes black in mid-air, the corners of his mouth hooked up a Ling Ran smile, and his big hand shook fiercely towards the void, and a spear as black as ink exuding a hole through the heavens and the earth condensed out of his palm.

"Demon Crack Spear!!"

Call!

The demon lord threw this spear fiercely at Han Ming's dantian, and the spear turned into a dazzling black light and shot towards Han Mingbiao.

"Big brother, be careful!!" Han Yihu exclaimed.

Many of the Flame Fox Clansmen who were concerned about the battle situation also looked shocked.