The bloodthirsty halberd swallowed all the flesh and blood essence of the battle commander, and the head of the halberd was full of blood, making it more and more terrifying.

Han Ming dragged the halberd and stood up, like a god of war, forcing back many of the battle commanders, taking a deep breath, looking at all the battle commanders, and said in a slightly low and painful voice: "Who else ?!!"

Although the blessing of killing words is strong, it has always had to endure great pain.

Although the blood armor is incomparably strong, even the secret skills of the Battle Command martial arts can be resisted, but every time he resists a heavy blow, Han Ming's blood qi will be consumed by one point, if he continues, his blood qi will be consumed, not only will he be weak, but even the blood armor will collapse and scatter.

Everywhere Han Ming's eyes could see, many battle commanders were dodging, and their steps involuntarily took a step back.

However, there are also a few who are as ruthless as the owner of Longhu Island, but they laughed and stood up.

Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, Feng Chang, the owner of Linghuo Island, and the owner of Fuming Island.

Cheng Zhu has the strength of the eighth-order battle commander, Feng Chang has the strength of the ninth-order battle commander, and he is indeed a half-step battle honorable powerhouse, these three people are in the top three in the Dongze battle commander strength ranking, and the fourth person is the owner of Longhu Island.

"The reason why we didn't make a move just now is because of your identity as a six-rank rune array master, get out of the way now, don't kill yourself!" Cheng Zhu was a middle-aged man, his face was slightly sickly pale, and his eyebrows were gloomy.

"I've heard for a long time that the strength of the main battle king of Jintang Island, the six-rank rune formation master, can gain a firm foothold in Dongze, all by virtue of the mighty killing, I have long been a little interested in you!"

As Feng Chang spoke, a trace of terrifying ninth-order battle commander strength leaked out of his body, his eyes were full of fanatical battle intent, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue and couldn't help but lick his lips.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!!" Po is much simpler and more direct than Cheng Zhu and Feng Chang, he has the strength of a half-step battle honor, and just one glance can make Han Ming tremble from the bottom of his heart.

The strong enemy was in front, but the corners of Han Ming's mouth were fierce, and he couldn't see the slightest fear in his eyes, so he turned his hand and sacrificed a water dragon cave array, and said, "Come on!"

"Die!"

As soon as Han Ming's words fell, he saw Na Po shouting angrily, raising his big hand and pressing it fiercely towards Han Ming.

Chains wrapped around his arms, making a clattering sound of chains, and the terrifying power poured out from the palms of his large hands like a tsunami.

Before Han Ming could start the battle, he felt an irresistible force coming head-on.

Rumble!

The blood armor on his body shattered in an instant, and the power of the Dao Rule was difficult to resist at all.

Han Ming spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, all the bones in his body turned into powder, and the limbs of his body suddenly exploded into fireworks, and blood splashed everywhere.

Even the spiritual consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace was almost completely shattered, but fortunately, at the last moment when the danger came, he invoked the power of the three characters of Devouring Words to kill the words, and he was able to keep a trace of the origin of the spiritual sense.

This is the closest Han Ming has come to falling, the closest it has been.

He originally thought that with the assistance of killing words, coupled with the Water Dragon Cave Ze Array, it was not impossible to drag down the half-step Battle Venerable powerhouse!

But now it seems that even if a half-step Zhanzun has mastered the power of the Dao Rules, it is an invincible existence.

Do you regret it?

Han Ming does not regret it, people must know how to repay it, otherwise what is the difference between it and livestock.

Kindness?!

Maybe for the old man, it's just to see a temperamental junior who gave him a thousand cups of moon dew brew, which is a very small thing.

But for Han Ming, this is the grace of support.

The reason why Han Ming's brain was hot and he decisively blocked the entire Dongze War Commander powerhouse may have other reasons besides this grace.

For example, the old man, as a battle saint powerhouse, made Han Ming not feel the slightest oppression, but his warm smile like the warm spring sun couldn't help but make Han Ming relax.

For example, the leisurely and uninhibited temperament of the old man sitting on Baishi Island when he took the bait made Han Ming happy to approach him from the bottom of his heart and admire him as his elder.

In short, there are all kinds of messy reasons, and this kind of thing, Han Ming is difficult to explain, and it is clear.

Everyone has their own principles and limits for doing things.

For Han Ming, it doesn't matter if the old man is a war saint or not, even if he is an ordinary old man who invited him to drink a thousand cups of light wine.

Han Ming would never allow it, in front of his eyes, watching others abuse his corpse.

So no regrets!

"Hahahaha, it's just beyond my strength!" The corner of Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, grinned fiercely, and the expression of the yin owl was even more hideous.

"After all, it's just with the help of external forces!" The flame in the palm of Feng Chang, the owner of Spirit Fire Island, slowly extinguished.

The island master of Fuming Island glanced at the place where Han Ming fell into the water, snorted coldly, and raised his big hand again to completely annihilate Han Ming's spiritual sense, only to see a petite figure walking quickly towards the huge war saint phantom.

"The Treasure of the Battle Saint is mine!"

Laugh at!

Bai Xue smiled coquettishly and took the first step.

When everyone was sighing at the great strength of the Fuming Dao Island Lord, they were all awakened by Bai Xue, and then they all roared wildly towards the old man sitting on Baishi Island.

Whoever can snatch the corpse of the old man will be able to take all the War Saint Secret Treasures alone!

"You're looking for death!!" The owner of Fuming Island didn't care about completely killing Han Ming at this time, he roared angrily, wrapped around the rolling road chains, and hurried away with his steps, more than ten times faster than Bai Xue.

But he only took a breath to start, and before he could enter the phantom of the Battle Saint, he heard a sharp phoenix roar behind him, and a rolling terrifying heat wave flew behind him.

Po Zhen's face was hideous, and he had to clench his fists and turn around, and smash his fist towards the huge fire phoenix behind him.

Rumble!

The fist intent is incomparable, and the fire phoenix explodes.

Feng Chang, the owner of Linghuo Island, had a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes stared at Po Zhen, his whole body was churning in flames, and a mini fire phoenix was constantly circling around him.

"I'm sorry, it's true, you can't get the Battle Saint Treasure!"

Po Qu sneered, his eyes were like blades, forcing Feng Chang to sneer: "It's up to you?!"

At this time, Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, took a step forward, stood beside Feng Chang, and sneered: "Naturally, there is still me!!"

Laugh at!

No one stopped him, and Bai Xue hurried towards the figure of the old man on the white stone island.

"Stop me!!"

By this time, all the war commanders had already turned red eyes and came up with the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

The speed of several battle lords suddenly soared to the fastest level they could reach, and they hurried to catch up with Bai Xue.

Along the way, while fighting each other, they did not forget to attack Bai Xue at the front.

The owner of Longhu Island also began to participate in the battle, and a well-known battle commander powerhouse like him was naturally besieged by several joint war commanders.

Nearly a hundred War Lords surrounded the huge War Saint Phantom and began a fierce battle.