Venerable Pei looked directly at Han Ming.

The two Spirit Venerable Realms, before they made a move, just looking at each other, caused the surrounding spiritual power to be restless, and the space in front of the two of them showed a slight distortion, which made people tremble.

Han Ming pushed away the refining dust, blocked the refining dust behind him, and whispered to the refining dust: "Lianchen, give me the Prison God Palace......"

The Prison God Palace is the five-pattern enchanted spirit soldier used in dust refining!

It was a suppressive five-pattern spirit soldier, in the hands of refining dust, it couldn't exert its full power, but Han Ming could.

"Yes, Elder Taishang. ”

Lian Chen was unequivocal, nodded obediently, in front of Han Ming, he, the sect master, was just a junior.

I saw that Lianchen lifted the ban on the Prison God Palace and handed over a small palace to Han Ming.

Han Ming took over the Prison God Palace and refined it in an instant.

"Lianchen, you go and arrange for the disciple to move to the rear. ”

Han Ming commanded.

Shout!

Venerable Bei moved, and saw that his muscles were squirming, and he punched through the void with a fist!

"What a strong physical strength!"

Han Ming was shocked, he felt that Venerable Bei's physical strength was already close to the threshold of the Spirit Venerable level, and he was worthy of being an elder of the Demon Palace!

"Town!"

Han Ming controlled the Prison God Palace, and the small palace in his hand was quickly enlarged, directly suppressing that punch, and a series of dull sounds sounded.

Bang!

Great earthquake trembling!

The Venerable clashed, and with just one blow, the ground had already shaken, and some of the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect who had not had time to transfer were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Han Ming held a palace phantom in his hand, trying his best to protect those disciples and arrange time for Lianchen to transfer, he knew that the battle at the Spirit Venerable level, even if it affected a little, many disciples would die.

"Refining dust, quick!"

Han Ming said urgently.

Lian Chen immediately arranged for the elders to transfer with his disciples and head towards the back mountain.

Tang Xingfeng saw the opportunity to act, he was not in a hurry to leave, just the aftermath, it would not hurt him, the battle of the Venerable was rare to see, and it could be regarded as a rise in knowledge.

In the first encounter, Venerable Pei had already used the magic power of the Demon Palace, but this punch was easily resolved by Han Ming!

The peak of the second-order Spirit Venerable and the first-order Spirit Venerable, the gap in cultivation, plus the advantage of the Demon Palace's supernatural powers, but this is the result, Venerable Bei frowned.

It's the phantom of the palace!

"Five patterns, I didn't expect that the Tibetan Soldier God Sect still has five patterns of enchanted spirit soldiers......"

Venerable Pei said.

He looked at the pair of dark gold fists in his hand again, which were top-notch four-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers, but these fists were far from the Prison God Palace.

The four and five patterns are qualitative changes.

It must be known that the five-pattern enchanted spirit soldiers have usually given birth to a trace of wisdom!

Venerable Pei couldn't help but feel depressed, he was a dignified Demon Palace elder, and he actually lost to a person from the Eastern Frontier in weapons!

This is the essence of the Tibetan Soldier Divine Sect.

"Town!"

Han Ming took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and the Prison God Palace blocked the void and suppressed everything!

"Don't think!"

Venerable Pei shouted, and bombarded the palace phantom one after another with a fist in his hand, but the palace phantom shrouded him, and the space he was in was gradually isolated from the outside world!

Venerable Pei struggled hard, and the palace barrier formed by the Prison God Palace trembled violently, and even some cracks appeared, and the cracks were quickly repaired.

Boom Boom!

The palace barrier was cracked and repaired, and the two were fighting with all their might, only to see that in the void, the corner of the white-haired old man's cold mouth had a trace of blood.

"Town!"

Han Ming snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers, still frantically urging the Prison God Palace, this is a life-and-death battle, which is related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire sect, and you must fight hard!

Tang Xingfeng watched quietly, unexpectedly, looking at the situation, it seemed that the white-haired old man had the advantage of weapons, coupled with a desperate ruthlessness, Venerable Bei of the Demon Palace fell into disadvantage instead.

"Is that so......"

Tang Xingfeng's eyes rolled, pondered for a moment, and quickly made some kind of determination.

Buzz!

Tang Xingfeng smashed the dense array into the void, this was the four-grade formation 'Yellow Spring Dead Wood Array' that he had mastered, but he quietly set up a formation at the moment!

He now has the opportunity to set up the formation and arrange this formation, after all, everyone is paying attention to the battle of the Venerable, but they ignore him.

Little by little, time passed.

Although Venerable Pei was at a disadvantage, the phantom of the palace kept trembling, indicating that Venerable Pei was constantly attacking, and Han Ming controlled the Prison God Palace and continued to suppress.

It's a life-or-death game!

The thousands of people in the Demon Palace couldn't help but start worrying about Venerable Bei, but they didn't dare to act rashly, and even the Demon Hand White Ghost didn't have the courage to make a move against the Spirit Venerable.

Venerable Pei was suppressed and resisted, and after about half an hour, it was still like this.

Bang!

Suddenly, the phantom of the palace trembled, and there was a deafening loud noise, and that majestic figure rose to the sky and came out of the Prison God Palace!

Venerable Pei gasped for breath at the moment, although he was not injured, but it seemed that his spiritual power was extremely consumed, obviously, in order to get out of trouble, he had to use some kind of powerful move.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!"

Venerable Pei threatened.

"Hmph! Your Excellency don't talk nonsense, what means do you have to live or die, even if you use it, your Demon Palace has already invaded my Tibetan Soldier God Sect, so why don't you want the old man to be polite to you!"

Han Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and responded coldly.

"Humph!"

Venerable Pei moved, continued to move, his spiritual power cultivation was higher than that of the other party, if he didn't believe that he couldn't win, he would consume the other party to death!

Han Ming saw Venerable Pei's attempt, his eyes were solemn, he had just continued to manipulate the Prison God Palace to suppress Venerable Bei, and the consumption of him was also very great.

"Give me town!"

Han Ming gritted his teeth and manipulated the Prison God Palace, there was no way, he couldn't be defeated, defeat was death, defeat was the destruction of the sect!

"Get out!!"

Venerable Pei attacked with both fists at the same time, and the dark gold fist glove lit up with an enchantment pattern, and the violent power surged!

With the lesson of being trapped for the first time, Venerable Pei was more careful this time and did not give Han Ming a chance to trap him.

Boom Boom!

The two kept fighting, and the large void tore apart and slowly healed.

Even Tang Xingfeng was shocked to watch, in terms of strength, he was a lot worse than these two.

As the battle heated up, the two Venerables were a little overwhelmed, especially Han Ming, who seemed to be about to reach his limit.

", old thing, look how you die!"

Venerable Pei sneered.

"Hmph, even if the old man dies, he will pull you on his back!"

Han Ming's eyes were resolute, revealing his will to die, his spiritual power was not much left, and he still lost the battle with the five-pattern spirit soldier imprisoned in the Divine Palace.

"You can't do it...... White ghost, the three of you will shoot together and kill this old thing with this seat!"

Venerable Pei ordered!

"It's Venerable Pei. ”

The Devil Hand White Ghost and the three of their great protectors respectfully received their orders.

If the battle had just begun, given the white ghosts a hundred guts, they would never dare to make a move against Lingzun, but now, Han Ming is at the end of the crossbow, and they are only responsible for assisting Venerable Pei, so naturally it is not a problem.

"Hmph!

Han Ming spoke with hatred, he glanced at the three people who surrounded him, they were all ninth-order spirit sects, and on weekdays, it didn't take much effort for him to kill these three people.

But now, his old figure looks a little bleak!

"Elder Taishang...... I'm here to help you......"

At this time, Lian Chen shouted and rushed over.

However, Han Ming drank back the refining dust, and the refining dust did not have the Prison God Palace, so he could only exert the peak combat power of the eighth-order spirit sect, and he was also sent to death when he rushed over.

"Elder Taishang......"

Refining dust was anxious.

Do you want to watch Elder Taishang being besieged!

Suddenly, Lian Chen saw a corner of the void, and the young man in the mask was still there!

Lianchen is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he turned out the jade slip from the space ring.

"Xiaoyou, this is the jade slip you gave me half a month ago, I can't wait for the future, I want to use it now, I know this request is a bit difficult, but, please, stop those three people......"

Lian Chen said to Tang Xingfeng, with a plea in his words, everyone knew that if he stopped those three people now, he would be the enemy of Venerable Pei.

Venerable Pei, on his side, has already done it!

"Let's shoot!"

"Divine power, demon dragon strangulation!"

"Divine powers, shadow and dark sword!"

"Magical powers, Sky Splitting Axe!"

The three of them, the Demon Hand White Ghost, the Miao Protector and the Sparrow Protector, shot at the same time and attacked Han Ming from a distance.

The most terrifying thing is Venerable Pei's attack, his punch still has the power of Lingzun!

"Prison God Palace, Town!"

Han Ming controlled the Prison God Palace to resist the attack, and at the same time, he retreated extremely quickly, four to one, he was very passive.

"I can't imagine that one day, I can kill a Spirit Venerable......"

The Bird Protector is excited!

If he participates in the killing of a Spirit Venerable, and the news reaches back to the Demon Palace, he will inevitably become famous in the palace!

"As long as you are careful, keep your distance, don't give Han Ming a chance to fight back when he is dying, and fully cooperate with Venerable Pei......"

The Bird Protector thought to himself.

Getting excited!

But suddenly, a figure under the black wing came to him!

Tang Xingfeng completely lifted the ban on speed, and went all out to exert the wings of the Immortal Peng, which was the speed of the Spirit Venerable!

"You die first!"

Tang Xingfeng imprinted his palm on the chest of the Bird Protector, and the powerful dark energy shattered the heart of the Bird Protector!

"You ......"

The finch protector's eyes widened, it was too fast, he didn't even see how Tang Xingfeng made a move!

Bird Protector, die!