The soles of Lang Tao's feet instantly burst out with a powerful jet of vitality, and he stepped on the force of the reverse thrust, shooting towards Xiao Liang'er like *, the speed was extremely fast.

Yes!

Xiao Liang'er screamed in fright, her face was discolored, she turned around and ran, using high-level body martial arts many times in a row, and now her qi hall was empty, and she couldn't use any vitality, so she could only rely on her physical strength to escape desperately.

It just so happened that when this road reached the turning place, Xiao Liang'er turned her head to look at where Lang Tao was, and was shocked to find that Lang Tao was only one step away from him.

"Xiao Liang'er, do you know how long I've been thinking about you? Hahaha, today Lao Tzu is on you, right here! I'm going to let you moan under my crotch!" Lang Tao even smelled the strange fragrance on Xiao Liang'er's body, he was like a bull who had taken an aphrodisiac, full of endless motivation, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous and ugly.

This scene frightened Xiao Liang'er's face, even if the big hand of the waves had not touched her, she felt an uncomfortable disgust and disgust, and now the big hands of the waves were only a finger away from her, which made her no longer calm.

"Help!" Xiao Liang'er shouted for help, with a worried and frightened face, closed her eyes in fear, and ran in along the corner of the road.

Bang!

Xiao Liang'er only felt that she had crashed into a warm embrace, the man's chest was firm and broad, and the smell on his body was very familiar.

"You girl, you are careless when you walk!" Han Ming pulled a bold smile at the corner of his mouth, pressed Xiao Liang'er's head with his big hand, and his eyes immediately fell on the waves that followed.

"Save grandpa, Han Ming!" Xiao Liang'er saw Han Ming at the moment of crisis, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly asked for help, unconsciously pinning all her hopes on Han Ming.

From the first time she saw Han Ming, she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Han Ming, as if she was connected by blood, so she had a kind of blind trust in Han Ming!

Except for her grandfather's old dog, she has never felt so trusting of anyone!

"Hmm!" Han Ming's voice replied in a low voice, Xiao Liang'er had a sense of familiarity with him, and he naturally had an inexplicable familiarity with this little girl, this feeling seemed to come from the green dragon essence blood refined by his cultivation of the Great Sun Dragon Entwining Vajra Body.

He handed Xiao Liang'er a reassuring look, raised his hand domineeringly to grab the girl's fragrant shoulder, blocked it behind him, and then looked gloomily at the waves that had turned in and leaned out half of his body.

Syllable!

Han Mingtan grabbed his hand, his palm clenched the dark heavy sword, a wisp of sword intent poured into it, the sword body buzzed continuously, and the fierce and domineering sword qi raged on the blade.

He looked at the body that was about to turn in completely, a wild laugh swept up at the corner of his mouth, he shouted angrily, and the power of qi and blood burst out, holding the sword in both hands and walking away.

"Get out of here!"

Before he could fully turn around, he heard a shout of rage, trembling with fright, and then heard a heavy sword smashing towards him with a shrill sound of breaking wind.

His face turned black suddenly, and his talisman vitality quickly condensed on his hands, and his hands slapped on the slashing heavy sword.

Yikes!

Lang Tao held the heavy sword, his face darkened again, his knees bent unconsciously, with the strength of his seventh-order general, it was so difficult to take this sword, and he took this opportunity to see Han Ming's face clearly.

"You're looking for death!"

Lang Tao saw that it was Han Ming who was hindering his good deeds, and it was Han Ming who Zhuge Cantian had said, and his heart suddenly flooded with Ling Ran's murderous intent, and the expression on his face was distorted, but before he could make a move, he saw Han Ming do it again.

"Great Sun Entangled Dragon King Kong Body, open it for me!" Han Ming still had a faint sneer on his face, and in an instant, the hair on his body burst into golden brilliance, and the whole person was like a little sun, and a steady stream of power was transmitted from the depths of flesh and blood.

"Get out of here!" Han Ming shouted again, shaking his sword in both hands.

The furious power was transmitted from the blade to the waves of his palms, and he shook them apart with a snap.

Han Ming opened the Great Sun Vajra Body, and the strength of his physical body was simply to the point of shocking the world, and the violent energy transmitted by the sword body also made Lang Tao's brain temporarily stunned.

Zhuge Cantian said that Han Ming only had the strength of a second-order general, but now Han Ming obviously has the breath of a third-order general, and the strength of a seventh-order general is even higher than him!

"Boy, don't be nosy!" As soon as Lang Tao and Han Ming fought, he knew that it was powerful, he knew that Han Ming was now shining brightly, just like a little golden man, he must have used some kind of secret method, since it was a secret method, it couldn't last long, and it would drag on until the end of Han Ming's secret method, and everything was up to him!

Han Ming exuded a brilliant golden light all over his body, raised his eyebrows and looked at the waves with a smile, "Are you trying to drag my secret method time past?

"You ......" Lang's surging thoughts were filled with shame and anger by Han Mingyi's words, his face was surging with gloomy killing intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Now, you don't even have a chance to escape!"

Rumble!

The vitality of Lang Tao's body was once again doubled, and after he finished taunting viciously, his palm reached into the void, holding an iron feather fan, and then suddenly attacked Han Ming frantically.

Han Ming sneered, and the soles of his feet smashed the ground under his feet, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rushing towards the waves.

The two of them stopped at a distance of only one meter, and the heavy sword and the iron feather fan collided with each other at various tricky angles at a distance of only one meter, sending out bursts of vitality bursts, and the golden and iron sparks were extremely dazzling.

Although the strength of the seventh-order warrior is not greater than Han Ming, even so, the power of the counterattack can still make Han Ming feel very difficult.

And Lang Tao's face was even more red, and the palm of the hand holding the iron feather fan seemed to be about to crack, competing for strength, he must be in a state of loss now.

"Painting a fan is like spring!" Lang Tao's eyes skimmed a hint of insidiousness, and after fighting Han Ming again, he turned his vitality into the iron feather fan in his hand, and unfolded the feather fan in his hand with a snap.

And after the feather fan was unfolded, all kinds of shameful patterns painted on it were also displayed, although the small fan was not large, but all kinds of shameful patterns actually moved, flashing on the fan surface.

"Phew, shameless!" Xiao Liang'er, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, blushed and covered her eyes, but looked curiously between her fingers.

"Hahaha, give it to me!" The waves roared, and with a flip of his wrist, the vitality vibrated the feather fan, and a layer of invisible and colorless energy fluctuations spread out from the feather fan.

Han Ming pressed his brows, his face was slightly solemn, and he was busy devouring the vitality to resist, but what was surprising was that this strange energy fluctuation actually ignored the devouring vitality and drilled straight into his brain.

In an instant, a hot picture appeared in Han Ming's mind~~~~~ revise ~~~~~~~~

Rao is a man with such a strong heart as Han Ming, and he can't help but be a little shaken, as the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and the most difficult desire for people to restrain is lust!

You can suppress it, but you can't eradicate it, and once it's stirred up by the evil fire, it will instantly burn into a raging fire.

The picture in Han Ming's mind lingered, he shook his head, and looked at the waves who were sneering in place with a little staggering.

"Let me tell you, even if you are a humanoid demon beast with thousands of means, this time you will definitely die!" Lang Tao raised his head and laughed, "Boy, fight with me, Da Luo is in the Lost Realm!"

Bang bang bang!

Han Ming's ears rang with a series of strange sounds, and when he took a look, he found that the surrounding space had all collapsed, and he had arrived at a large hall with countless colorful curtains hanging from the beams.

In the center of the main hall is a huge bath filled with steam......

The level of a seventh-order warrior definitely doesn't have the ability to transform and change realms, so this can only be an illusion, but even if it is an illusion, Han Ming doesn't know how to break it.

Han Ming was pulled into the bath by the girls and untied his clothes, but in such a lively scene, Han Ming keenly sensed the slightest cold killing intent.

"Even if it's an illusion, if you want to kill someone, you have to show the tip of your knife!" Han Ming thought like this in his heart, and he didn't have any scruples, so he simply hugged left and right, pretending to show Lang Tao.

The water vapor is steaming, and the multicolored curtains are swaying slightly.

The women smiled skillfully, Han Ming looked at the graceful posture of the women with sleepy eyes, lifted a jar of good wine and poured it up, no longer able to resist the pajamas and sleepiness, his head was deviated, and he leaned on the shoulder of the woman next to him and fell asleep.

After Han Ming fell asleep, the woman's original face on his head resting on his shoulders spread out like smoke, and it turned into a surging face, "Hehehehe, there are countless geniuses who have stopped losses in my illusion, and it seems that there is another revenant!"

Lang Tao sneered, took out his iron feather fan with his backhand, flicked his wrist, and the front of the feather fan revealed a spike more than two inches long, his face showed a trace of smugness and viciousness, and he stabbed towards Han Ming's eyebrows without the slightest hesitation.

Syllable!

Han Ming, who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, raised his big hand and grabbed Lang Tao's wrist accurately.

"Huh?!" Lang's face was instantly gloomy, and the big hand holding the iron feather fan trembled slightly, and he screamed in disbelief: "What's the matter? In my Da Luo Obsessive Mirror, even if you pretend to be asleep, you will become really asleep, and it will never be possible for you to wake up by yourself." ”

Han Ming opened a pair of dark and deep eyes and stared at the waves, "This is the environment built by the spiritual power, but compared to the earthly wind, it is far behind!"

Lang Tao himself did not have any advantage in terms of vitality cultivation, but his spiritual cultivation was far superior to ordinary people, and the illusion realm constructed with spiritual power was terrifying even for ninth-order generals.

But how did he know that Han Ming had just been tortured by the earthly wind before him and wanted to die, his mind was indestructible, and his spiritual power was even stronger than the waves.

This time the waves are self-defeating!

"Earth Evil Gang Wind?!" After Lang Tao heard the Earth Evil Gang Wind, his eyes suddenly widened, for people who cultivate spiritual sense, the Earth Evil Gang Wind is undoubtedly a divine object that can not be encountered, and the spiritual sense that has been tempered by the Earth Evil Wind will be much stronger than ordinary people, and the longer the training time, the more refined and condensed the spiritual sense power will become, and it will be easier to progress in cultivation in the future.

Han Ming didn't give Lang Tao much time to think, his spiritual sense was stronger than that of Lang Tao, so he was no longer polite, and smashed his fist into Lang Tao's face.

Yes!

Lang Tao woke up from the shock, Han Ming's spiritual sense was stronger than him, this punch smashed him, his soul was in severe pain, and an unspeakable pain passed out from the depths of his soul, and he opened his mouth to scream.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Wrong?" Han Ming had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, if he hadn't experienced a lap in the earth wind before, the person who died now was probably himself, he didn't hesitate anymore, relying on his strong spiritual sense, he pressed Lang Tao to the ground, and smashed his big fist on Lang Tao's throat.

Since it is a spiritual sense, once the spiritual consciousness is smashed, it will definitely die!

"Boy, I advise you not to go too far, don't force me!" Lang roared hysterically, and finally began to resist, his spiritual sense was weaker than Han Ming, and he couldn't get rid of Han Ming's control no matter what, and kicked his hands and feet like a little girl who was about to be raped.

Bang!

Han Ming grinned fiercely, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smashed Lang Tao's neck with a punch.

"You...... You!" Lang Tao opened a pair of eyes in disbelief, looked at Han Ming in horror, and finally his body turned into wisps of light and dissipated.

The illusions around him suddenly fell apart and returned to reality again.