Han Ming's heart was simply sideways, with a crazy look in his eyes, and he directly used the power of spiritual consciousness to hook the thin wisp of Dao power on his body, and directly converged towards the rune array in his hand.

Han Ming's current actions are undoubtedly very dangerous, although his body has been able to withstand the power of the thin Great Dao, but this micro killing array, after all, is a seven-grade rune array, and it is too reluctant to carry the power of the Great Dao, after all, it is an eight-rank rune array that can carry the power of the Great Dao.

But this is the only way Han Ming can think of to solve the other party now!

The rakshasa was still frantically bombarding the barrier, and a crack gradually appeared on the originally impregnable barrier.

Now the monks in the city, after seeing this crack, couldn't help but show a look of loss on their faces, but they also knew that Han Ming had exhausted all his strength, and they didn't mean to blame.

Since a pair of wings appeared on the back of this rakshasa, both speed and strength have been greatly enhanced.

After the succubus and the others saw the crack in the barrier. There was also a faint smile on his face, in their opinion, the victory was decided, as long as the barrier was broken, Han Ming would be defeated in an instant.

Just when everyone on the lookers thought that Han Ming had no chance of winning, Han Ming's dancing fingers suddenly permeated. The power of the thin Great Dao slowly converged towards the formed rune array.

Airplanes!

I saw that after the rune array in Han Ming's hand merged into the power of the Great Dao, the rune array, which was originally very stable, suddenly became riotous, and cracks appeared on the rune array, as if it would explode at any time.

After Han Ming saw this, his brows furrowed, and he directly used the power of spiritual consciousness to start suppressing the rioting rune array, and continued to portray this unfinished part, but this kind of overload operation, even if Han Ming is the power of saint-level spiritual sense, was a little unbearable at this time, a row of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his originally ruddy face began to turn pale at this time.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" After seeing Han Ming's actions, the Hantan War Saint was very puzzled in his heart, and immediately asked suspiciously.

The Canghai War Saint couldn't understand Han Ming's intentions at this time, and in the face of Hantan War Saint's question, he just shook his head slightly.

"Han Ming's success or failure should depend on this talisman array in his hand!"

The Heavenly Xuan Sage, who was not speaking on the side now, looked at Han Ming with deep eyes, and said in an ethereal tone.

"It turns out that he was playing with this idea!This is too crazy!" After hearing the words of the Heavenly Xuan Sage, the Hantan Battle Saint looked towards Han Ming again, and immediately sensed the power of the Great Dao in Han Ming's hand, and directly couldn't help but exclaim.

"Although this move is very dangerous, if it is successful, even if the Rakshasa on the opposite side does not die, he will have to retreat a layer of skin!" After the Canghai Battle Saint finished asking, with a solemn look on his face, he said to the Hantan Battle Saint.

"I hope so!" After the Hantan Battle Saint finished asking, he muttered softly, and immediately stopped speaking, his eyes were on Han Ming, and he looked at the talisman array in Han Ming's hand with full attention.

“......“

The rakshasa was still bombarding the barrier, and the cracks in the barrier were getting bigger and bigger, and the entire barrier began to shake violently, which was the sign before the barrier was broken.

After Rakshasa saw it, a sneer appeared on his face, and the attack in his hand became even more aggressive.

Seeing that Han Ming was still forcibly sketching the talisman marks and continued to complete the final steps, but Han Ming's mouth had already turned blue, and his face had turned pale, and Han Ming's spiritual power had bottomed out at this time, and his mind was a little blurred.

Han Ming immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and with a strong bloody aura, Han Ming came to his senses again.

Han Ming woke up in shock, and after that, he still insisted on perfecting the talisman array.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the barrier in front of Han Ming shattered, and Rakshasa rushed straight towards Han Ming with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. "It's over!"

The Terran monk standing in the city, after seeing this scene, had only this one thought in his heart.

"Alas, after all, I still didn't catch up!"

After seeing the barrier shattered, the Tianxuan War Saint sighed softly, his tone full of regret.

A look of pity also flashed in the eyes of Hantan Zhan Saint and the others.

In the camp of the demon race, a fierce frenzy suddenly set off, and a fierce roar was issued for the upcoming victory.

Finally, Han Ming, the guy who brought great shame to the demon race, was slashed by the knife.

Even a super powerhouse like a succubus had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Rakshasa.

Rumble!

Just when everyone in the demon clan began to cheer, a loud bang suddenly broke out in front of Han Ming, which suddenly stirred up countless dust, covering everyone's sight, the avenue flew sideways, the Dao rhyme was drumming, coupled with the spatial turbulence that shattered the space, completely shielding that area, even super powerhouses like succubi and Tianxuan Sage could not sense the situation inside.

"Did you succeed in the end?" The Heavenly Xuan Sage saw that Han Ming threw out a rune array at the last moment, but it was only an incomplete rune array, because it was unstable and full of tyrannical aura.

The Hantan Battle Saint and the others were even more confused, and they all cast inquiring glances at the Tianxuan Sage.

"I couldn't help it this time, because I couldn't feel it. After the Heavenly Xuan Sage noticed the gaze of the Hantan Battle Saint and the others, he shook his head helplessly.

The Terran monks in the city were even more puzzled in their hearts, and they all looked at the sky intently, for fear of missing the wonderful picture.

"My lord, why can't I feel the situation inside? A demon saint walked up to the succubus's side, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hmph, I can only sense a blurry shadow, I can't even sense whether they are standing or sitting, you still want to sense the situation inside!"

After hearing this, the succubus showed a contemptuous expression on his face, but he also has the ability to be proud, the succubus clan has been outstanding in spiritual sense since birth, not to mention that the cultivation has reached the realm of a half-step demon emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that there was no one present whose spiritual cultivation could match him.

After hearing the succubus's words, this demon saint did not have the slightest disgust, but there was a shocked expression on his face, he didn't expect that Han Ming had actually reached this point, and he still had the ability to fight back, how could they not be surprised.

The smoke cleared little by little, and the hearts of all the monks present tightened with the smoke, and they all raised their hearts to their throats, not only for a set of cities, but for morale.