"Hahahaha!" Seeing that Han Ming was really ready to help him suppress the Blood Jiao, the ghost eagle's hideous face showed a trace of happiness and coldness, he stared coldly at Han Ming's sweeping figure, and a terrifying natal fire slowly condensed in his body, and said secretly in his heart: "Boy, after that, you will go on the road in peace!"

As long as Han Ming put his own mountains and rivers and devouring Nebula on the Blood Jiao, the Ghost Eagle would not hesitate to spew out his purest natal fire from his mouth and shoot it into Han Ming's back heart.

At that time, it will not only be one Cutting Heaven Ancient Character, but also the other two Cutting Heaven Ancient Characters of this kid will be able to get it.

The thought that he would be the winner in the end made Ghost Eagle's tattooed face even more distorted.

He stared at Han Ming, who had already swept above his head, ready to smash the golden tripod and devour the nebula towards the blood jiao, and the natal ghost fire was ready to be launched in his mouth!

But in the next moment, Han Ming suddenly turned his body in mid-air, his face was hideous, his eyes were full of murderous intent, like a lone wolf fighting to the death, towards the ghost eagle that was caught off guard, roaring angrily: "Give Lao Tzu a !! death."

From the moment he appeared in this secret room with the core of the two Heaven Cutting Ancient Characters, Han Ming did not allow the secret of the two Heaven Cutting Ancient Characters to be known by others.

He is not a three-year-old little doll, how can he be moved by the so-called remuneration of the blood Jiao and the ghost eagle, people, he wants to kill, words, he wants to take!!

Han Ming let out a long roar, grabbed the golden mountain and river tripod in his hand, and smashed it down in front of the ghost eagle.

Giggles!

When it falls, the space clatters like cracked earth.

The ghost eagle had a mouthful of natal phantom fire in his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of horror, and at this time, he didn't care about cursing angrily, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of natal phantom fire.

Call!

The green ghost fire snorted to the ground, turning into a pillar of fire and spewing out towards the falling golden tripod.

Boom!

With the dull sound of energy explosions, a terrifying heat wave rolled and tumbled throughout the chamber.

Yes~~!

The Blood Jiao was in the center of the battle, and was not only suppressed by the mountains and rivers of Jinding, but also burned by the Ghost Eagle's decisive blow to the natal phantom fire, and let out an incomparably terrible roar.

Yes~~!

Han Ming was also under the impact of the ghost eagle's decisive blow to the ghostly fire, and the hair on his body instantly turned into flying ashes, his skin and flesh cracked, and the blood flowed like a pour, and even the spiritual consciousness incarnation in the Mud Pill Palace was burned by the green flames.

But the worst thing is not the blood Jiao or Han Ming, but the ghost eagle with only the upper body, he was smashed by Han Mingyiding's head and cracked, * overflowing, it is simply miserable!

But even so, the ghost eagle, who was a strong man of the battle system, did not die immediately.

His headless half of his body was still vibrant, and he even stretched out his big hand to clasp the dantian part, and suddenly detained a small translucent round ball from his body.

The small round ball was no bigger than an adult's fist, and its surface was shrouded in a thick Dao rhyme, and when you looked from the translucent surface from the outside in, you could see a hellish world full of green flames.

When Blood Jiao saw the small translucent ball held out by the ghost eagle, he was suddenly excited.

Han Ming was surprised, after all, this was the first time he had seen a small ball in a small world, and he didn't know what it was.

But Xuejiao knows that this is the aura of the ghost eagle old dog.

After being promoted to the Battle Commander Rank, he will absorb the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth, alchemy will become a boundary, and a qi pill will become a qi realm!

The Qi Realm of each War Commander is different, for example, the Ghost Eagle majors in the Natal Flame, and his Qi Realm also has a great relationship with the Natal Flame, which is called the Nether Hell.

The Qi Realm is the foundation of the Battle Commander Rank powerhouse, and all his life is in this Realm, and until the last resort, no Battle Commander Rank powerhouse will detain his Qi Realm body, at most, it is to spread out the Qi Realm projection battle.

But now......

Click!

The big hand of the ghost eagle gripped his qi realm fiercely, and a crack suddenly walked on the translucent ball, and the small world inside the ball was even more shattered, and the green fire was churning.

Wisps of terror leaked out of the cracks in the small orb.

"He wants to blow himself up, boy, stop him, or we'll all die!!" Blood Jiao roared in horror, now he was too weak to stop the Ghost Eagle from burning jade.

Although Han Ming didn't know what was in the Qi Realm, he was also chilled when he heard that Blood Jiao was so frightened, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and blood water gushed between his teeth, and then smashed the Nebula Vortex in his other big hand.

At the same time, the big hand of the Ghost Eagle finally crushed his Nether Hell!!

Terrifying green flames surged out from the shattering Netherfire Hell Qi Realm, and it was hard to imagine the existence of such a small sphere of massive ghostly flames like a great river.

"Swallow me!!" Han Ming's body frantically output to the core of the devouring word, his whole body was roasted by the phantom fire and broke and blood flowed, and a pair of eyes opened like copper bells, and roared fiercely.

With Han Ming's strong support, the Devouring Nebula suddenly expanded, like a long-hungry beast, towards the surging green fire, like a whale sucking on a long river, swallowing the surging ghostly fire in a big gulp.

Mutter!

Mutter!

The Devouring Nebula continued to swallow the ghostly fire, and it actually made a swallowing sound, and its volume continued to grow larger.

Han Ming put the Zhenzi kernel into his body, and urged the devouring kernel to devour the phantom fire with all his might.

"It's ...... This is a devouring word?!" Blood Jiao opened his bloody eyes, shocked.

In the ranking of the ancient characters of the sky, although the word is ranked low, it is the most practical of the ancient character of the sky, whether it is used to attack the enemy, or to defend, or to do other things, it deserves to be the best artifact.

The reason why Han Ming was able to rise rapidly was also because he held the word devouring, if it weren't for the fact that the word phagogue needed massive resources every time it advanced, its ranking would be very high!

Xuejiao originally thought that the Qi Realm would collapse, and the entire Luoxia Mountain would be wiped out, but he didn't expect that Han Ming's Cutting Heaven Ancient Character was a devouring character, and the specialty of the devouring word was to swallow all things, even if it was the natal ghost fire of the ghost eagle!

Laugh at!!

Devouring Nebula swallowed all the natal phantom fire that the ghost eagle had cultivated all his life, absorbing a large amount of pure natal phantom fire, Devouring Nebula was actually a little impatient, wanting to get out of Han Ming's control.

Han Ming is also extremely tragic now, his body was roasted by the natal fire of the ghost eagle old dog, and he couldn't recover for a while, so he could only recover slowly.

Coupled with forcibly pulling out the core of the Zhenzi and the devouring word, the meridians in his body collapsed again, and every time he ran the exercises, his whole body hurt to the point that the meridians spasmed.

After the amount of dark fire in the Shattering Qi Realm was swallowed up by the Devouring Words, Han Ming sat on the ground with a pale face, and the cold sweat on his forehead smashed to the ground.

But he didn't even relax in the slightest, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, ran the exercises in his body, and forcibly suppressed the somewhat swollen Devouring Nebula with his big hand, and roared: "Give me back!!"

"Hey, hey, hey. The blood Jiao coiled not far from Han Ming, staring at Han Ming with blood-red eyes, and a cruel and cruel luster flashing in his eyes, quietly approaching Han Ming.