Laugh at!

At lightning speed.

Han Ming gritted his teeth with his head stuffed and frantically swept in the direction of Dongze.

"How is it?, did you come along?!" Han Ming nervously asked the six-turn killing word.

Killing replied rather unexpectedly: "No, for some reason, it hasn't appeared yet." ”

"Okay!" Han Ming replied with a hint of joy in his heart, but he didn't even have the slightest slackness, but instead started to hurry even more frantically.

Although I don't know why the ghost cow and the ghost horse didn't catch up, this undoubtedly greatly increased Han Ming's hope of survival.

He ran towards Higashizawa as hard as he could, his mind and body tense like a tense bowstring.

Because he understands very well that once he is caught up, it is a real battle of life and death.

Two and a half hours, in normal times, is just a matter of a few weeks of exercises, but for the current Han Ming, it seems like two centuries have passed.

His life fire was violently consumed, and the rolling blood qi continued to bless the speed of the wild fly, but even so, maintaining the peak state of two hours was still about to slow down a little.

After Han Ming foresaw that he was about to slow down from exhaustion, he did not hesitate to roar in his heart: "Holy Body, open!"

Whew!

The cyan lightning surrounded the whole body, and the cyan holy lotus phantom appeared around Han Ming's body, and the rhyme was surging.

He took a deep breath, felt the billowing and churning Holy Body energy in his body, and accelerated again.

His body swept wildly in the air against the wind current, and naturally formed a bullet-shaped wind flow.

After this gallop lasted for a while, Han Ming raised his eyes, his eyes pierced through the clouds, and finally saw the Dongze border in the distance, where the smoke was shrouded in water, and the essence of heaven and earth was rolling and surging.

Although I don't know why the two didn't catch up, they finally arrived in Dongze.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth just grinned, but at this moment, the six-turn killing word in the dantian snorted coldly and reminded: "It's here!"

Whew!

Han Ming's heart tightened, and with a slight sideways glance, he suddenly found that a spatial crack had opened behind him, and two war-like aura surged out of it.

"Lend me, your source power!!" Han Ming's eyes suddenly widened, the soles of his feet were cold, and his scalp was numb, and he roared in horror.

"You dare to order me?!" screamed the six-turn killing word.

"Fuck you, hurry up!!" Han Ming shouted with red eyes, Dong Ze was close in front of him, and he must not give up like this.

In the crack in the space, two gloomy figures, one fat and one thin, finally came out, and they were the ghosts and ghosts and ghosts that had been blocked by the bald old fat man for two hours.

At this moment, seeing the ghosts and ghosts of the main master, there was a trace of cruel laughter, and the anger in his heart finally had an outlet.

"Do you still want to run, stop Lao Tzu!!" The ghost horse sneered, the killing intent surging in his dark green eyes, he raised a big hand and shook it fiercely towards Han Ming.

Click!

Han Ming only felt that the space around him was constantly freezing like the surface of the water, gradually blocking his body and stagnating, and this spatial blockade was completely impossible to break with his current strength

But just when Han Ming's figure was about to be completely imprisoned in the sky, the golden flames that were churning all over his body suddenly turned blood-red, and a sky-high killing intent leaked out of his body.

"Open it for me!!"

The surging power poured into his whole body, Han Ming's eyes widened angrily, he laughed wildly, turned his hand and sacrificed his bloodthirsty halberd, and smashed it down towards the forbidden space around him.

The terrifying killing intent slashed down with the head of the halberd, and the space that was about to be solidified shattered.

After that, without the slightest stop, Han Ming kicked hard, and his body rushed towards Dongze again.

Hey?!

The ghost horse was surprised, and there was a hint of doubt on his face, mistakenly thinking that Han Ming had already controlled the power of the ancient characters of the Heaven Destroyer, and he was resentful.

"Want to go?!" the ghost cow laughed, raised his hand and sacrificed a white bone longbow, there were no arrows on the bow, but the bow was pulled forward, after the bowstring was opened, he opened his mouth and spewed out the same green fire as the ghost eagle, these ghosts naturally turned into five flame arrows and stood on the longbow.

"Die!!" the ghost cow pronounced the word murderously, and his thick elephant-like arm stepped back again with all his might, pulling the white bone longbow as if complaining, and then suddenly released the arrow.

Burst!

Burst!!

Burst!!!

Burst!!!!

Five flame arrows galloped out, the speed was extremely strange, and the body of the arrow contained a terrifying destructive momentum, emitting countless resentful ghosts roaring and crying, and instantly followed behind Han Ming.

Han Ming only felt that his back was suddenly extremely cold, and his temples tingled in warning, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyebrows pressed down fiercely, firmly grasped the bloodthirsty halberd, let out a hysterical roar, ran the dragon halberd method, picked up the halberd and turned towards the five flame long arrows, sweeping away.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The halberd swept across, and five long arrows of green fire exploded in front of him.

Han Ming's hands holding the halberd exploded into minced meat after smashing the five green fire arrows, but fortunately, Han Ming lowered his head at the last moment and bit Na Jie and the Bloodthirsty Halberd, and then took advantage of the strength of the explosion to rush towards Dongze.

After the five green fire arrows burst open, the overwhelming green flames rolled and surged in the void, and the entire sky became a sea of fire.

If the Killing Word lends him the power of the Origin after it has been fully restored, Han Ming will not be so embarrassed, but now, even if the Killing Word lends him the power of the Origin, he has no chance of winning.

He was so shocked by the explosion of the green fire arrow that his bones were about to fall apart, and he vomited blood as he retreated, and he was indeed a little desperate in the face of this powerless suppression.

Shout!

Allowing his body to be constantly pushed in the direction of Dongze by the aftermath, Han Ming can now clearly smell the slightest salty cold wind on the surface of Dongze Great Lake, and the way to survive is close at hand, but it is also desperately far away.

In the dark fire that rolled like a tide in mid-air, two smiling figures suddenly rushed out.

Han Ming swallowed a mouthful of suffocating blood that surged to his throat, his eyes stared at the two ghosts, cows, ghosts and horses with a hideous smile like a dying lone wolf, and after his arms were quickly reborn, his left and right hands gathered and clenched, and he roared to death: "You can't kill Lao Tzu!"

When the ghost cow and ghost horse heard Han Ming's provocation, their faces were full of murderous intent, and the ghost cow sneered: "Humble ant, die!!"

The two battle commanders shot out in unison, clenched their big hands into fists, and smashed down towards Han Ming with one punch.

Han Ming's golden cyan eyes turned extremely scarlet in the next moment, and where his hands were held empty, a blood-colored long sword appeared, and that blood-colored long sword was like a vertical eye opened by hell, which made people feel terrifying from the bottom of their hearts, and the killing intent tsunami that rushed to the sky reflected the entire sky like blood.

The punch fell.

Blood Sword Slash.

The space was collapsing, and a loud muffled sound rolled over the entire Dongze entrance realm.

Many people on the sails of the painted boats that were swimming slowly on the surface of the lake looked up in amazement at the rolling waves in the sky, and the blood-glittering sky for some reason.

"Xuanyin Gate, as long as my Han name does not die, sooner or later I will step on your mountain!!"

A figure that fell straight down as if it was air-to-earth* crashed into the vast Dongze Lake, setting off waves hundreds of meters high, and the ripples spread mightily over the huge and vast lake.