The battle between the Battle Saints was like a heavenly punishment, even if it was a trace of residual power, it was not something that a War Commander Rank cultivator could resist. Huo Hao Miao will have some scruples, but Wang Wuliang has no scruples at all.

Wang Wuliang held the sword in both hands, the immeasurable power of the sword, exuding a terrifying energy, blowing his robe whirring, his hair was also flying at will, and he was full of spirit, and he was in the limelight for a while, with the posture of a kendo master.

"Shocking..."Wang Wuliang suddenly burst into a shout, raised the long sword in his hand high, and his body soared into the air, heading straight for the flames.

"Hmph, Peerless God of War!"

Huo Hao snorted coldly, and at the same time pinched out a strange magic decision with both hands, the god of fire on the top of his head, holding the flame spear with both hands, the god of fire seemed to be angry because of his majesty being violated, his eyes were wide open, and his majesty was incomparable.

Just as the full force of the two War Saints was about to collide together, a scream suddenly came from mid-air.

"Ah~ Shizun save me. ”

The one who made this scream was none other than Wang Jiazun, Wang Jianyi.

Just when the two battle saints were tense, Han Ming made a decisive move, and the Burning World Red Dragon Flame slammed into Wang Jianyi's body with the blessing of the invincible Everbright Lamp. In an instant, the Wang Jian flew out, and the cracks on the sword body of the Sword of Guizong in his hand increased a few times again, and there was a possibility of breaking at any time.

At this time, Wang Jian repeatedly lost his original high-spirited posture, and now his clothes were scorched black, his hair was also smashed, his face was bloodstained, and his momentum was extremely sluggish.

"Jian Yi!" Wang Wuliang saw that Han Ming actually took advantage of the chaos to make a move, and immediately exclaimed, forcibly terminated, and the move in his hand exploded towards Wang Jianyi.

Almost instantly, he appeared beside Wang Jian's body, protecting him behind him. His eyes stared coldly at Han Ming, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

Han Ming saw Wang Wuliang coming, and he felt a lot of regret in his heart, he knew that as long as Wang Wuliang was there, he would not be able to kill Wang Jianyi at all.

"Huo Miao, don't force me! You know how terrifying a war saint can be!" Wang Wuliang stood in the air with a sword in one hand, and said in a cold tone.

"Old Ghost Wang, the Canghuo Gate was almost buried in my hands, what about you today!" Huo Haomiao's eyes widened, and he immediately responded angrily.

"You Canghuo Gate don't have much loss today, the prototype of Jian Yi's Great Dao was almost shattered, and his body was also severely damaged, and he can't recover at all without three or five years of cultivation, I think this little friend's resentment should be gone, right? If not, I am willing to send a half-way weapon to make amends. Wang Wuliang's face regained its calm at this time, and the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and he said in a calm tone.

"If this doesn't work, even if my King Wuliang detonates the Origin of the Battle Saint, he will let the entire Canghuo Gate make amends to our master and apprentice!"

Seeing that Han Ming was indifferent, Wang Wuliang pressed his eyebrows and said with a resolute face.

After Wang Wuliang finished speaking, Han Ming's heart suddenly sank, and he clenched his fists, he had seen the Battle Saint explode himself, and knew that what Wang Wuliang said was true.

Han Ming turned his head to look at Huo Haomiao, and seeing that Huo Haomiao didn't open his mouth to stop him, Han Ming's eyes couldn't help but be hot, and his heart was very moved. He knew that his master, in order to avenge himself, would rather bear the infamy of the ages.

Han Ming suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"Master, I accept his conditions. ”

Han Ming's nails were pierced through the flesh because of the excessive force, and scarlet blood flowed out, and this sentence was almost uttered with a roar.

Although it is just a simple sentence, it is too heavy and too heavy for Han Ming, the blood feud of the Han family's relatives, and the hatred of the same family. It's all like a mountain, so that Han Ming can't breathe.

"Good boy, you have been wronged. ”

Han Ming was able to say this, Huo Haomiao was not surprised at all, he was very relieved in his heart, and his big hand gently patted Han Ming's juniors.

After hearing Han Ming's words, Wang Wuliang and Wang Jianyi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. No one wants to die if they can live, and at this time, the dignity of the strong is all left behind.

As soon as Wang Wuliang's palm flipped, a dark cyan halberd appeared in his hand, and he threw it vigorously against the fire.

"This halberd is called the Thunderbolt, that's all it says, farewell!" Wang Wuliang turned around and left here with Wang Jianyi after speaking.

After Huo Haomiao used the Dark Thunder Halberd, he handed it over to Han Ming, looking at Han Ming with complicated eyes.

"The apprentice is fine, Master doesn't have to worry about it. After Han Ming calmed down his unwillingness, he recently made a big salute to the fire.

Huo Haomiao nodded approvingly, greatly satisfied with Han Ming's performance, and turned around and flew towards the Great Yan Peak.

Han Ming followed, leaving Yan Qingmad alone in mid-air, and began to prepare to repair the defensive barrier.

With a wave of gentle energy in Huo Haomiao's big hand, Fang Wuyi picked up Fang Wuyi and flew towards the retreat.

The Purple Thunder Poison of the Robbery Dao is an extraordinary toxin, if it is not dealt with in a timely manner, then the invincible party may stop at the pseudo-saint level for life and cannot go any further.

"Master, the devouring words in my body can restrain all poisons in the world. Han Ming followed behind him and spoke.

"Then you will follow. Huo Haomiao nodded, slowing down to a speed that Han Ming could keep up with.

In a secret room in the Great Flame Peak.

Fang Wuyi was lying on a stone bed, his face was in pain, and a faint black-purple color appeared on his brows, obviously the toxin had spread to his head.

"Come out for me. Han Ming shouted.

The Nebula Toad jumped out from behind Han Ming.

"Quack, are there any supplements again?" Xingyun Toad asked with an expectant look after seeing Han Ming.

"Yes, it's in my brother's body. Han Ming couldn't help but have a headache, this guy was like a gluttonous child, who wanted to eat regardless of the occasion.

"Goo~ It looks like it's a big supplement. After Xingyun Toad glanced at Fang Invincible on the bed, his eyes suddenly lit up and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up. Han Ming felt that this guy was too embarrassed, and couldn't help but scold.

"Hmph!" Xingyun Toad snorted coldly, twisted his fat body, and jumped in front of Fang Invincible's bed.

With a big mouth, his stomach suddenly closed, and a strong suction force came out of his mouth, and the nebula skin on his body seemed to be alive, and it was slowly rotating.

I saw a faint purple light emerge from Fang Wuving's body, frantically converging towards the mouth of the Nebula Toad.

After a while, the black purple on Fang Wuyi's eyebrows had disappeared, and the painful expression on his face gradually became calm. Obviously, the toxins in the body are being absorbed little by little.

"The six turns of devouring words, it is really extraordinary, and it actually has such a wonderful use. Seeing such a magical scene, even the well-informed Huo Miao couldn't help but exclaim.