The sky was completely dark, and the moon and stars were obscured by thick clouds.

Whew!

The ground was steaming with golden heat, and everything calmed down, as if the prehistoric battle had never happened at all.

The tumbling waves of earth fell, and the billowing smoke and dust obscured everything.

Han Ming staggered up from the dirt pit, his face was full of blood, his lips were blue, and his eyes were dim, this time the battle was not but tragic, the qi realm was about to collapse, and he lost a town character, and his heart was dripping blood.

Zhenzi has followed him all the way through ups and downs to the present, how many difficult and crazy battles have stood behind him, and the friendship is strong, but the strength of the incarnation outside the body of the half-saint Wang Jianyi is too strong, and Bai Xiaoshi's injury is critical, otherwise he would never use this method.

The incarnation of the half-saint, this is the most ferocious enemy that Han Ming has ever faced, before the fight, he felt that he could fight with it, after all, it was only the incarnation of the half-saint, but after the fight, he understood that even if it was an incarnation, even if it was a half-saint, but as long as it was a half-star relationship with the war saint, it was not a strong person of the battle front rank who could fight against it.

Throughout the battle, Han Ming did not stagnate, and he blew himself up, which seemed to be extremely decisive, but before he blew himself up, he had a painful choice in his heart that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

It was also in the situation where he was forced to give up the ancient characters of the Heaven Cutting that he had cultivated single-handedly, that Han Ming understood how important strength was.

At the last moment, what made Han Ming make up his mind was the willingness of Zhenzi to sacrifice to Han Ming, Zhenzi has a gentle temperament, not as crazy and bloodthirsty as killing words, not as greedy as Devouring words, it has always silently supported Han Ming and paid unconditionally.

So after Zhenzi noticed Han Ming's thoughts, he resolutely expressed his will, Han Ming's heart was like a knife, but if he wanted to become a real strong man, he had to make some difficult choices by himself.

Only when you have lost can you understand the importance of being strong!

He's ...... It's too weak!!

"Little Poetry ?!!" Han Ming held the petite Bai Xiaoshi in his arms, and his big hands were trembling.

Bai Xiaoshi, who had countless fine marks all over her body, closed her eyes tightly, as if she heard Han Ming's call, her white eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously replied in her weaker and immature voice.

"Hey......"

This response made Han Ming tremble with excitement, if he lost a Heaven Ancient Character and failed to buy Bai Xiaoshi time, then he would really go crazy.

"Xiao Shi, hold on, I'll take you away......" Han Ming's big hand squeezed towards the void, and the surging power of spiritual consciousness suddenly flashed on his palm, but the next moment, from the billowing smoke and dust, a hoarse and cruel voice was revealed, which made his whole body tremble slightly.

"Let's go?!Where do you want to go?!"

Call!

The billowing smoke and dust were swept away from the middle, revealing the figure inside.

At this time, Wang Jianyi had returned to his normal size, his robe was tattered, his old face was extremely pale, his eyes were staring at Han Ming like an eagle falcon, and he was holding Wang Ruoshui who was dying in his arms.

Han Ming trembled slightly, immediately picked up Bai Xiaoshi, and turned to look, he really didn't expect Wang Jianyi to survive the self-explosion of the ancient characters of the sky.

Although the town character is only five turns, it is a divine object created by heaven and earth, with a complex internal structure, containing the truth of the Great Dao, and once it explodes, it will burst out with incredible terrifying power.

But even so, not even one of the clones of the Half-Saint King Jianyi was blown up.

Cluck!!

Han Ming's fists were clenched, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up, his eyes were blood-red staring at Wang Jianyi, and the Qi Realm Dao rhyme in his body was tumbling, but now his Qi Realm was full of scars, and if he was hit again, it was likely to crack directly.

"Boy, do you know the difference in realm?!" Wang Jian smiled and coughed lightly, choking a little blood on the corner of his mouth, but the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

Han Ming stared at Wang Jianyi with a hideous face, his big hand clasped a mini nebula vortex, slowly raised it, and then said in a hoarse and crazy voice, suppressing infinite anger: "Go on!"

Wang Jianyi stood stiffly in place, staring at Han Ming with a hideous old face, and said in a voice as sharp as a blade: "Boy, I am Wang Jianyi, the half-saint of the Wang family, your name?!"

"Canghuomen, Han Ming!!" Han Ming reversed the exercises in his body, and the devouring words began to shake uneasily, and he even had the idea of stopping Han Ming, but under the absolute suppression of the exercises, it had no room for resistance at all.

Cracking sound!

The terrifying black lightning began to entangle on the nebula vortex, and the brilliant light erupted from the center of the nebula, and the extremely terrifying energy leaked out again.

"Boy, this is not over!!" Wang Jian glanced at Han Ming fiercely, and then disappeared in place with Wang Ruoshui, who was as angry as a gossamer.

Han Ming, who was stiff, saw that after Wang Jianyi left completely, his tense body slowly relaxed, and then he smashed open the void with a punch and jumped in with Bai Xiaoshi in his arms.

The smoke and dust in the entire imperial city tumbled for an hour before slowly falling, and at this time, the many onlookers saw that there was no longer the slightest figure on the ruins of the imperial city.

"Who won, in the end?!"

"I don't know, there's no one left, is Han Ming dead?!"

"What about people?!

"What is the result?!Han Ming is not dead, we will be miserable!"

When the outside world was boiling because of the battle between Han Ming and Wan Jianyi, Han Ming was crazily rushing back with Bai Xiaoshi, last time it was Han Xiaobai, this time it was Bai Xiaoshi, if the strength is not enough, there will be a next time.

Han Ming used two teleportation arrays in a row to return to the Canghuo Gate, and now Bai Xiaoshi in his arms was almost out of breath, so he went directly towards the Holy Land of the Canghuo Gate.

Along the way, many Canghuo Sect disciples saw Han Ming's bloody appearance, they were a little surprised at first, and then they all hurriedly retreated, and then discussed with each other what happened to their little ancestor.

"Han Ming, the ancestor is not here!!" Huo Feng saw Han Ming frantically sweeping towards the Canghuo Gate Holy Land on the top of the mountain, his brows furrowed slightly, and then the tearing void appeared in front of Han Ming, reminding.

"I ...... Where's my second senior brother?!" Han Ming asked anxiously when he heard that Huo Hao was not there.

Huo Feng's face was slightly embarrassed, after all, Fang Invincible's retreat impact battle holy step, this was something that the entire Canghuo Gate knew, but before he could speak, a stable spatial portal suddenly opened beside Han Ming, and Fang Invincible's calm voice came out of it.

"Come in!!"

Han Ming was overjoyed and jumped in with Bai Xiaoshi in his arms.