"yes, I don't think I'm going to die here from bleeding too much. Another demon clan also said in an unkind tone to the two old men standing in the air.

"In my opinion, the two seniors are the two demon clans that were suppressed back then!" Han Ming looked at the two demon saints standing in the sky, and after pondering for a while, he immediately asked.

As soon as Han Ming's words came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the demon clan, and some descendants of the transcendent race had angry expressions in their eyes, and they looked at the two old men in front of them with unkind eyes.

"Boy, your eyes are really sharp, you should really listen to the corpse demon, crush you in advance," the blonde old man heard Han Ming's words, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he immediately spoke.

"Come out!" The white-haired old man stood in the air, looking at Han Ming indifferently, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, directly stepping out of the ground with a crack.

"Whoosh~"

In the blink of an eye, in the midst of this crack, a demonic figure slowly walked out of it and rushed straight towards Han Ming and the others.

Looking at this whining demon clan, Han Ming's heart suddenly sank to the extreme. He didn't expect that the demon clan, which had been sealed for many years, was still alive.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now we have a common enemy, and if we are not united, we will surely die. Han Ming immediately shouted at the demon clan fleeing in all directions.

Most of the demon clans who are still alive and fleeing everywhere are some people with outstanding talents, so after hearing Han Ming's words, they already had results, and began to fight back against the demons, and slowly converged towards Han Ming and the others.

"Boy, let me ask you, does the death of the Blood Demon have anything to do with you?" The white-haired old man looked at Han Ming indifferently, and after a moment of silence, he immediately spoke.

"It's related, I killed it!" After Han Ming heard this, the doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and after hearing the other party's words, he knew why this white-haired old man had such a murderous aura towards himself, so it was.

"It's okay, it's okay, you will definitely die today!" A wave of anger appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man, his whole body was full of fighting intent, and his body flashed, and he directly rushed towards Han Ming, wanting to tear him apart.

Han Ming looked at the white-haired old man galloping in the sky, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly rose in his heart, making Han Ming feel like he was being caught.

Han Ming only felt that in the sky, there was an ancient magic mountain, which was coming towards him, and his small body could not withstand such an attack.

And being locked by the white-haired old man's Demon Holy Qi Machine, he couldn't escape at all.

The blonde old man himself didn't look at Han Ming in the end, but just tried to continue to charm the demon clan on the battlefield.

Han Ming looked at the attack that was getting closer and closer to him, and his heart was cold, even if he had all kinds of secret methods, he would not be able to resist this Demon Saint attack at all.

Since he knew that the attack was useless, Han Ming simply broke the jar and fell, straightened up, and waited for the fatal blow to come.

"Boy, I've changed my mind now, as long as you are my servant, I can spare you. After the white-haired old man flew in front of Han Ming, he looked at the tenacious Han Ming, and a bad taste rose in his heart, and he immediately said to Han Ming.

"Phew! Wishful thinking, even if the master dies, he will be a demon servant for you. After Han Ming heard this, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and after immediately spitting on his saliva, he said with a resolute attitude.

"Then you will die for me!" After the white-haired old man heard Han Ming's words, a distorted expression of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he roared directly at Han Ming, and immediately raised his hand and went towards Han Ming.

Suddenly, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the air above Han Ming, and slowly slapped towards Han Ming, although the speed was very slow, but it gave people a feeling of inescapability.

Han Ming knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he immediately slowly closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Nice boy. Just as Han Ming was ready to face death, a kind voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then the secret technique on Han Ming's body was directly and automatically lifted. At the same time, with a slight wave of his big hand, he scattered this fatal attack for Han Ming.

"White Tiger, I didn't expect that at this last moment, you and the Golden Dragon still rushed out. After the white-haired old man saw clearly the person who had resisted his attack, his face suddenly froze, and he said in a deep voice.

"Haha, our two brothers, if they don't appear again, these good seedlings will be completely destroyed by you. A hearty voice slowly floated from a distance, and a figure appeared in front of Han Ming, and with a wave of his big hand, he took all the demon clans on the battlefield behind him.

Under Han Ming's close feelings, Han Ming could be sure that the two in front of him were the main owners of this Dragon and Tiger Tomb, the two legendary demon saints of the White Tiger and the Golden Dragon.

"Golden Dragon, even if you succeed in breaking free from that prohibition, but now I have already done everything I have to do, and you two can't stop us today. The blonde old man looked at the two old men standing in front of Han Ming with deep eyes, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke.

"Come out, my darlings!" said the blonde old man, who immediately slammed his feet on the ground and shouted again.

As soon as the words landed on the soles of the blonde old man's feet, a wide crack appeared in it, and it was like opening the demon's box, and countless demons shot out from it.

And among these demon clans, the cultivation of the highest avenue has the aura of a high-level battle venerable. After adding some of the previous demons, the number of demons on this battlefield at this time has reached a terrifying number.

"It turns out that there are still some parts that were not thoroughly cleaned in the first place. The golden dragon looked at the demon clan that suddenly appeared, his eyes suddenly froze, and he immediately spoke.

"Golden Dragon, all the demon clans that have entered the ancient battlefield today have to be turned into nourishment, shortening the time for me to recover my strength. With a little smug on his face, the blonde old man said to the ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan.

The White Tiger and the Golden Dragon stood in front of Han Ming and the others, with a solemn expression on their faces.

The two demon saints can only resist these two demon saints, although these two demon saints have no way to make a move, but this number of demon clans is not something that this group of demon clans can easily resist.

The two demon saints, White Tiger and Golden Dragon, showed embarrassed expressions on their faces, they were really unwilling to watch so many outstanding juniors fall here.

"Senior, don't worry, just leave these Demon Venerables to us!" Han Ming immediately opened his mouth to the Golden Dragon Demon Saint and said.

"Everyone, do you still want to keep your hand now?" After Han Ming finished speaking, his eyes swept over the remaining demon clans, and he immediately spoke.

(The site has changed attention again, and it is not over...... Funny face!)