I saw the figure of the sword demon fly upside down from the center of the collision and smash it towards the ground!

At this time, the sword demon was no longer full of spirit, and a blood hole was pierced through his body, and blood was slowly flowing.

Bang!

The sword demon had a shocked look on his face, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Hiss!

The human race and demon race present couldn't help but have a shocked expression on their faces as they looked at the sudden change in the sky.

"Is there something wrong with this kid, my lord?" a demon saint asked suspiciously, walking up to the succubus's side.

"Hmph!" the succubus snorted coldly when he heard this, and his murderous aura rose.

On the other hand, on the Terran side, there was a cheer, although they didn't see how Han Ming won, but being able to defeat the Demon Clan was enough to make him excited.

"Han Ming!"

"Han Ming!"

The Terran monks were all shouting Han Ming's name, and for a while, Han Ming's prestige hit its peak!

Even the faces of several War Saints had appreciative expressions on their faces.

However, after the excitement, the Terran monk's heart rose directly.

After some competition, at this time, there was only one place left for the demons and the human race to compete for the final victory.

This final battle will determine the ownership of the city, and the most important thing is that after the two major battles that Han Ming has experienced, it must have been consumed.

This made how could the human race cultivators not be nervous, and even the heart of the Hantan Battle Saint couldn't help but tighten.

"Rakshasa, you go, you must kill the other party for me!"

The succubus roared directly, and the successive failures made him angry in his heart, and he gradually lost his patience!

"Yes," before the succubus could speak, a demon with gray skin and no blood on his face walked forward, and immediately nodded lightly at the succubus, his eyes indifferently swept over several demon gods, still cold and abnormal.

"This guy really deserves to be that person's biological son, even this look is the same!"

After seeing the other party's indifferent eyes, a demon saint couldn't help but admire.

"With Rakshasa making a move, it seems that this victory and defeat have been decided!" said another Demon Saint as well.

"I didn't expect the son of the Demon Slayer to come here too!" A Demon Venerable powerhouse recognized Rakshasa at a glance.

This sentence directly made the other low-level demon monks look at the rakshasas, and after the demons confirmed it, it immediately caused a commotion!

Han Ming stood in the air and looked at the demon who was slowly walking towards him, his brows furrowed slightly, and in his spiritual sense, he actually sensed a dangerous aura on the other party's body.

"Are you Han Ming?" Rakshasa walked up to Han Ming and looked at Han Ming with cold eyes.

"It's me, who are you?" After hearing this, Han Ming nodded lightly and asked.

"I am a rakshasa, and I have taken your head. After Rakshasa heard this, the expression on his face was still indifferent, and a fierce murderous aura directly burst out from his eyes.

"Then it's up to you!"

After Han Ming heard this, a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes also revealed a high battle intent!

After hearing this, Rakshasa did not speak, but slowly closed his eyes.

Rumble!

In just a breath, Rakshasa opened his eyes, and suddenly a murderous aura like substance burst out from his eyes, and a thick murderous aura erupted from all over his body!

Behind Rakshasa, a purgatory-like world emerged, and all kinds of creatures let out painful screams.

The scarlet murderous aura lingered on his body, making Rakshasa look even more demonic!

Looking at the murderous aura on the other party's body, Han Ming's heart was slightly already, how many people have been killed in this way to have such a thing

Scold!

Rakshasa flipped his palm, and a dagger glowing with blood appeared in his hand.

Rakshasa flashed and disappeared directly into the distance.

Han Ming was shocked, such a speed was already comparable to the speed of the Nine-Headed God Crocodile Bear Boss!

But the difference is that Rakshasa only has the strength of the ninth order of the Demon Venerable, and the eldest of the nine-headed god crocodiles has reached the realm of a half-step demon saint in cultivation.

Han Ming directly used the power of spiritual sense and began to probe the other party's traces.

It doesn't matter if you don't feel it, this sense suddenly made Han Ming's brows furrow deeply.

Because in Han Ming's induction, two figures actually appeared, and the same aura was still permeated on their bodies, and they were approaching Han Ming at great speed.

And these two figures, one left and one right, rushed towards Han Ming respectively, which made Han Ming a little embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know what to do with it.

Sensing the opponent who was getting closer and closer, Han Mingxin turned his heart and threw a punch directly at the figure on the right!

Boom!

Han Ming's fist slammed into the opponent's body, making a muffled sound, but then the figure also disappeared with the collision!

Han Ming secretly screamed in his heart, but it was already too late, the other party was already close to him, waved the dagger, and slashed towards him.

Burst~

In such a crisis situation, Han Ming could only shake his head violently and directly dodge the vital point, but the other party's dagger still slashed through his chest.

And Rakshasa is like a killer, after missing a hit, he didn't entangle, and directly retreated backwards, opening a certain distance from Han Ming.

At this time, the dragon scales on Han Ming's chest had been shattered, and blood was slowly flowing out of it.

"How did this demon kid escape Han Ming's spiritual sense?"

After seeing Han Ming's injury, the Hantan Battle Saint was very puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"The demon kid on the other side should be the leader from the demon slaying clan. After hearing this, the Tianxuan Battle Saint showed a solemn expression on his face.

"Is it a murderous clone?"

After hearing this, the Hantan Battle Saint immediately understood, and couldn't help but exclaim.

After hearing this, the Heavenly Xuan Battle Saint nodded slightly.

After hearing this, the Hantan Battle Saint and the Canghai Battle Saint and the others suddenly showed a solemn expression on their faces.

The murderous clone in this demon slaying clan was known as the nemesis of spiritual perception back then, because the aura emitted by the clone and the main body was almost the same, and it was impossible to distinguish at all.

“......”

Han Ming, who was standing on the battlefield at this time, showed a solemn look in his eyes, although he didn't know the other party's murderous clone, but he knew that the other party had found a way to restrain his spiritual power.

I know that if I just defend myself, I will definitely be slowly consumed by the opponent in the end.

Han Ming immediately made a strong move, stepped on the Xuan'ao Canglong step under his feet, raised his fist, and blasted towards the opponent fiercely.

Rakshasa's tongue gently licked the blood on the dagger, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even more explosive, seeing Han Ming take the initiative to attack, his body flashed again and disappeared directly in place.