The wind is howling.

Han Yuan's long hair was fluttering, his face was cold, his eyes flashed with a cold luster, and a domineering roar resounded through the world: "Wait for the night, the person who hides his face, dare to kill me?"

He held his big hand towards the void, and the catastrophe sword intent condensed into a brilliant and flawless lightsaber that appeared in the air, and the aura of calamity that killed nothing emanated from it.

The faces of the four grimace warriors changed suddenly, and they all hurriedly kicked away from Han Ming.

"Do you want to leave, die!" Han Ming roared angrily, holding the catastrophe sword intent and slashing down towards the nearest sixth-order battle male.

Space cracks.

The grimace screamed, and his back was sliced open by the catastrophic sword intent, blood splattering with a terrible scream.

The other three grimace warriors trembled, and the soles of their feet were cold.

"Let's go!" the three of them looked at each other and fled from three directions.

This scene turned around too quickly, and before the onlookers could react, they saw that one of the four ghost-faced warriors besieging Han Ming had already fallen to death, and the other three had fled.

Rumble!

Han Ming stepped out, holding the dazzling catastrophe sword intent as if urging the king of Hades, and suddenly caught up with the slowest ghost-faced battle male, and slashed down with a sword.

"Spare my life, and I will be under your command. The fifth-order battle male clearly sensed the calamity aura on the catastrophic sword intent, and he was chilled all over, begging for mercy in shock.

Laugh at!

As soon as the words fell, the head of the fifth-order battle male separated from his neck, and blood splattered out.

Han Ming's face was splashed with blood, a pair of dark eyes were quiet and terrifying, and the next moment his figure appeared behind the third ghost-faced Zhan Xiong.

"I'll tell you everything, don't kill me!" The grimace warrior was also a sixth-order warrior, and when he turned around and saw Han Ming catching up with him, he was so frightened that his sweat and hair exploded, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth hooked slightly, "No need." ”

"You forced me!" The grimace roared angrily, turned around and fought hard, the rolling vitality covered the big knife in his hand, his wrist flipped, and countless space-tearing knife shadows covered Han Ming.

Han Ming's other big hand held the dark heavy sword, two swords in both hands, one was as black as ink, the other was brilliant and sharp, and he slashed more than a thousand times in an instant, tearing apart the sword shadow of the grimaceous warrior, and piercing his heart with a sword.

Laugh at!

He threw down the corpse of the war male like a tattered, and then stared at the ghost-faced war male who fled with his eyes like eagle eyes, withdrew the sword intent of the long sword in his hand, and once again held the dragon shooting bow in his hand.

Yes!

Han Ming let out a beastly roar of pain in his throat, his body was full of golden light, and white steam steamed from his flesh, and he once again drew the dragon archery bow and fired three arrows in a row.

An arrow is like chasing the stars and the moon.

An arrow is like a rainbow through the sun.

An arrow is like a thunderstorm.

The seventh-order warrior who fled far away turned around and saw the three arrows coming, his eyes burst out, he gathered all his vitality, and used defensive martial arts one after another, but after all, he didn't have such a strong defensive martial art as the emerald glass body, and the third arrow blew his neck off, and a human head fell from the sky.

The four grimace warriors were slashed by Han Ming with a thunderbolt, and waited until the last seventh-order warrior was shot through the neck.

The audience was silent, everyone stared at Han Ming in shock, those who were hostile to the Han family were all cold, and now that they saw Han Ming's god-like strength, they didn't dare to bark their teeth at Han Jia at will in the future.

With the strength of the fourth-order battle male, he crossed the rank to kill the four war males in seconds, and such a record against the sky can be said to be a demon genius.

Even Pan Yue's legs trembled slightly at this time, but after all, he was a core member of the Proud Lion, the strength of the eighth-order battle male, no matter how Han Ming rebelled against the sky, he was just a fourth-order war male with the help of the dragon bow, and he roared wildly: "If you have the ability, you continue to kill Lao Tzu!"

Han Ming was covered in blood, and he stared at Pan Yue in the air, and his cold eyes made Pan Yue creepy.

The next moment, his whole body was full of golden flames, and his weak body once again surged with endless strength, his arms were green and high, and he pulled the dragon shooting bow like a full moon, and the golden aura condensed into a golden long arrow on the dragon shooting bow.

Pan Yue's hair exploded all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis kept urging him to flee, this was instinctive fear, and he did not hesitate, and now he no longer cares about any face, his vitality is rolling and surging on the surface of his body, and the whole person flees towards the far sky.

Laugh at!

That golden long arrow was wrapped around golden lightning, and with a force of destruction that was dozens of times stronger, it shot towards Pan Yue's back heart.

Pan Yue turned around and looked, his face was colorless, and he screamed in horror, "Rapid light and blood!"

The pores on his body were wide open, and a pair of huge blood wings were condensed behind him with essence and blood, which emitted a blazing blood light, causing his speed to surge dozens of times, and he fled away like a flash of light.

Even the golden long arrow couldn't keep up, but it just locked on Pan Yue's qi machine and kept following, as for whether he could shoot Pan Yue or not, he didn't know.

A catastrophe of the Han family was crushed by Han Ming's violent and bloody blood, and Pan Yue's embarrassed figure of escaping made countless onlookers laugh.

Han Ming fell from the sky, his face was pale and terrifying, the fierce killing intent in his dark eyes was still rolling, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, even if the good deeds who were watching from afar were far away, as if he had smelled the strong smell of blood on Han Ming's body.

A group of Han family members stood up from the ground, and even when they looked at Han Ming at this moment, they were like a lone wolf in a bloody battle, and their hearts trembled.

"Name!"

"Brother Han Ming!"

Su Yuyan and Xu Rou shouted worriedly.

Han Ming woke up from the rage and surging killing intent, grinned and said that he was fine, just looked at the Han family girl who was thrown to death by Pan Yue on the ground in a daze, his palms clenched, and his nails were deep in flesh and blood.

He can desperately defend the motherland and the people on the front line, but he can't even protect his own family, which is simply the biggest humiliation and ridicule for him.

If it wasn't the girl who was killed, but either Su Yuyan and Xu Rou, would he go crazy now?

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Wang Zhantian was helped up by several servants of the Han family, he coughed up blood and asked Han Ming: "Elder Han, the other five Zhanxiong of the Eight Heroes Alliance are all being hunted down and killed, do you want to ask for help from the Blood Sword?"

Han Ming's physical condition at the moment is not optimistic, but the other five warriors of the Eight Heroes Alliance can't ignore it, and it has taken too long to ask for help from the Blood Sword, so now he can only continue to fight desperately.

"Don't worry. At that moment, a long shout came from the sky.

Ding Baiyang led more than a dozen blood sword formation battle heroes to gallop from the sky, and the momentum was extremely huge.

The onlookers were shocked.

Ding Baiyang personally led the team, and as soon as he landed, he apologized to Han Ming, "It's the mistake of the blood sword, I didn't expect these people to be so rampant, we just got the news, and we came all the way." ”

Han Ming's face was cold and did not ease in the slightest, after all, this time the Han family was attacked, and the blood sword was not protected in place, which really made Han Ming a little annoyed, a legion could not even shelter the family of Zhan Xiong, it would be too much of a failure.

Ding Bai could see Han Ming's annoyance, so he could only sigh helplessly, and continued: "I sent people to rescue the other five heroes of the Eight Heroes Alliance, and I directly brought people over here, but I didn't expect it to be a step late." ”

He looked at the girl of the Han family who was thrown to death on the ground, and understood Han Ming's annoyance at this moment.

As soon as Ding Baiyang's words fell, he heard another long shout from the sky: "Brother Han, the Huo family is here to help!"

I saw that more than a dozen war males appeared in the sky, and the Huo Family Huo Litian led a group of war males from the Huo Family Group to rush to the aid overnight, all of them were dusty and tired.

The onlookers let out another burst of exclamations.

Huo Litian naturally took a fancy to Han Ming's infinite future, he was a wise person, once he started to invest, he did his best, this time he accidentally got the news that someone was thinking of making a move against the Han family, and immediately made a decision, and concentrated the entire fire family's war heroes to help the Han family.

Although he came one step late, Han Ming remembered this affection in his heart, no matter what the reason for the fire plough sky, he was able to travel thousands of miles to help the Han family, and he was his guest.

"It's hard work, and the fire seniors have been on a trip. Han Ming smiled at him.

Ding Baiyang sighed lightly again.

Huo Litian didn't catch up with the most dangerous moment of the Han family, and he was still a little disappointed in his heart, but seeing Han Ming's sincere smile, he also knew that his goal had been achieved, and he smiled and led many Huo family heroes to fall, "Where is it, since Brother Han Ming has formed an alliance with the Huo family, the danger of the Han family is naturally the danger of the Huo family, if the Huo family is in danger in the future, presumably Brother Han will be the same as me." ”

Han Ming's answer was unquestionable: "That's nature." ”

The two of them hadn't exchanged a few words, but they saw more than a dozen war heroes appear in the sky, one of which was the most conspicuous bald war male, these people were all Mingyao war heroes who fought side by side with Han Ming on the front line, and learned from the grapevine that Han Ming and the Han family were in trouble and came to help.

"Hahahaha, Brother Han is fine, bald, am I slow?" The bald Zhan Xiong grinned, exuding amazing qi and blood like a high wall, he saw the girl of the Han family who was killed on the ground, suddenly stared at him, and scolded angrily: "Even the girl is killed, which son of a raised his hand, Lao Tzu demolished him!"

The onlookers who couldn't be in the area didn't even marvel this time, their eyes widened and they felt incredible, Zhan Xiong is not a cabbage, it is still rare to see in normal times, but there are about sixty Zhan Xiong before and after this time.

Among them, more than 40 war heroes came for the sake of Han Ming's face, which is such an amazing appeal.

Han Ming knew that the bald head and his entourage were all looking at the love of fighting together in a bloody battle, and he was very moved, "If there is something in the future, everyone squeaks, and Han Ming has nothing to say." ”

"Cut, what are you talking about, we are not here for what will happen in the future, you are fine, we have to hurry back halfway. The bald Zhan Xiong glanced at the mother and daughter who died tragically in the Han family, gritted his teeth and said, "If you need help, we won't leave." ”

Han Ming waved his hand, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and said, "No need, you guys go back quickly, I will get this account back tenfold and hundredfold!"

The bald Zhan Xiong and his entourage all nodded, they were all people in the army, and they all had important things to do, so they didn't say any more greetings and left with the bald heads.

Han Ming said to the fire family and his party: "Thank you, come to help, even if you don't make a move this time, kindness, Han Ming will still keep it in mind, but now the Han family is in ruins and can't entertain guests, so Han Ming will come to thank you in person." ”

Huo Litian also knew that the Han family was just about to face a catastrophe, and the clansmen in the clan were all in shock, so they were inconvenient to disturb, so they chattered a few words and left.

Han Hui had already asked the Han family to start tidying up the destroyed Han family's mansion, and a group of blood sword warriors were firmly guarding the Han family, as if they had regarded the Han family as the most important protection target.