Chapter 166: Essence Blood

Where the sword passed, the space was extremely distorted, as if it was about to crack.

The heavy sword smashed Zhuge Cantian's silver hammer, and a terrifying force was transmitted from the giant hammer to Zhuge Cantian's arm.

Bang!

Zhuge Cantian hadn't even had time to be shocked and stunned, and the arm holding the silver hammer was instantly shattered by the powerful force.

Yes!

A terrible scream came from Zhuge Cantian's mouth, he hadn't reacted yet, how could Han Ming, who was obviously still suppressed by him, suddenly become violent, and then looked at Han Ming, who was full of green muscles and hideous faces, his heart was instantly occupied by fear.

Hohoo ho!

The golden flames on Han Ming's body seemed to be terrifying as if even the space was about to ignite, and his seven orifices had begun to bleed, but they still had no effect of ending the flame slaughter.

Once this secret technique is activated, it must end with a slaughter or torture!

Syllable!

Han Ming's soles moved slightly, his body disappeared abruptly, and the next moment he appeared behind Zhuge Cantian.

"Don't kill me, I'm a subordinate of the Blood Demon Dragon King!" Zhuge Cantian was covered in silver light, and the thunder god descended into the world and forcibly faded, and now it has decayed to the extreme, he felt the threat of Han Ming, his heart was cold, and he screamed and begged for mercy, and there was a threat.

A sword!

Han Ming sent the long sword from his back to his chest, blood splattered out, and he grinned in the ears of Zhuge Cantian, who was pale with a convex eye, and said like a demon with a low smile: "It's started, there is no way back!"

Bang!

Zhuge Can's weather was desperate, and before he died, he was all regretting why he wanted to be serious with Han Ming, and he never imagined that Han Ming, a third-order general, would really be able to kill himself.

Xiao Kong, who was fighting fiercely with the old dog from afar, saw that the situation was not right, and already had the idea of retreating, but at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Zhuge Cantian had just closed his eyes, the life card in his acceptance ring shattered, and a battle male spiritual sense escaped from the acceptance ring, and countless streamers condensed into a war hero phantom, it was the Blood Demon Dragon King!

When Xiao Kong saw the phantom of the Blood Demon Dragon King, he suddenly became bold, and sneered: "Look at it, you can't bear the anger of Zhan Xiong!"

"Get out!" But before the Blood Demon Dragon King could speak, Han Ming's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, mixed with rolling vitality, and suddenly shook the phantom of the war hero that had not yet completely condensed into shattered light.

This scene directly made Xiao Kong's mind white, and the next moment he turned around and ran, not even daring to say another word.

This Han Ming is not even afraid of the Dragon King, and he drinks the Dragon King's clone spiritual consciousness in one word, this is the first person in the Hellish Blood Prison to dare to do so!

"We'll meet later!" Xiao Kong's big feet stepped on the ground quickly, and his body swept out into the distance, seeing that he had escaped from the danger zone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes to look ahead, he was already relieved, and his face was as pale as paper in an instant.

Han Ming didn't know when he was already standing not far in front of him, a pair of golden eyes staring at him deadly.

"Don't push people too hard...... If you press me ......" Xiao Kong saw that Han Ming's heart seemed to be suddenly clenched, Zhuge Cantian was much stronger than him, but he was still killed by Han Ming like killing chickens and dogs, and when he came to him, naturally there was no need to mention it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he threatened Han Ming with a fight to the death, but before he finished speaking, he saw the figures of the six Han Ming pressing towards him repeatedly.

A heavy sword transformed into six ghosts and slashed down at his chest.

"How can it be so easy to kill me?" Xiao Kong summoned a slippery crystal water drop from the acceptance ring, this water bead was pure black in color, with an inexplicable sense of oppression and viscosity, as soon as it was beaten into the vitality, it instantly turned into a wave of water flowing between Xiao Kong's hands.

"You come and taste the taste of this unbridled gravity water!"

Wuhua gravity water is taken from the center of the sea eye, and has the ability to extremely suppress the vitality, this drop is the water of a river, and the refining is extremely difficult and precious.

Xiao Kong has always regarded this thing as a life-saving hole card, and now he is using it to deal with Han Ming, he really feels a little painful, he raised his hand, and the black water rushed towards Han Ming.

The oppressive force instantly made the surrounding air as heavy as glue.

Han Ming's face was sad or joyless, he stood still, holding the sword in both hands, his eyes had never been as bright as now, and the golden flames surrounding him instantly turned into infinite sword intent.

His footsteps slowly stepped down with an extremely mysterious step, and the wind howled for a mile around him, and the sword intent was surging, and a terrifying killing force was terrifying.

"Nine-step Heaven Slaughtering Sword, the first sword!"

Han Ming roared angrily, and the giant sword rose up, and a giant lightsaber slowly condensed behind him, and the violent sword intent distorted the space.

"This ......" The old dogs who were watching from afar were all impressed, and the demon general Black Qilin, who was fighting fiercely around him, looked up and saw the lightsaber that was higher than many hills, and he was all shocked and retreated.

"Give me death!" Han Ming held his sword in both hands and slashed towards Xiao Kong's chest, and the lightsaber phantom behind him also slashed down with a sword.

"Resist me!" Xiao Kong also knew that only by working hard could there be a glimmer of life now, he roared, and all his vitality was poured into the unpretentious heavy water.

Wuhua Heavy Water once again received its vitality, turning from a river wave to a surging sea wave, the sound of rolling waves roaring, and the diffuse water vapor made people feel like they were in the sea.

Finally, the greatsword collided with the waves.

The huge roar continued like rolling thunder on the ground.

Han Ming's golden flames were suppressed by Wuhua's heavy water, and gradually extinguished, and his body was hit by the powerful water like a rag, and he tumbled on the ground while vomiting blood.

But Xiao Kong's whole person was split by a sword, and the blood and internal organs rolled to the ground, and before he died, the horror and horror in his eyes had not dissipated.

The entire basin was broken in the middle by the massive lightsaber slash, and a long, deep ravine was terrifying.

Han Ming was lying on the ground, covered with a feeling of coldness, if the life fire burned too much, the dead qi would temporarily overwhelm the anger, and the sequelae of the Nine-Step Heaven Slaughter Sword would also cause a feeling of paralysis in the hands and feet.

Han Ming knew it in his heart, but he could only smile bitterly, his originally ruddy face had begun to turn black and blue, and the cold death qi surrounded his life fire.

Although you can't die in this situation, if you resist hard, your body will have great sequelae.

The old dog and Xiao Liang'er rushed over, and when the old dog saw Han Ming, who was covered with death, he was ashamed and moved in his heart, and said in a trembling tone: "Brother Han Ming, how can the old man be deed?"

Xiao Liang'er had already fallen on Han Ming's face with tears, she carefully raised Han Ming's head, used her knees as pillows, and busily wiped the blood from the corners of Han Ming's mouth: "Brother Han Ming, I hurt you!"

"I've seen it in dangerous situations...... You can't die if you have nothing to do!" Han Ming grinned, then looked at the old dog with clear eyes, and said with difficulty: "Help you...... Just help myself!"

Just as the three of them were talking, a streamer of light shot out from Xiao Kong's corpse, condensing the figure of the Daming Dragon King, his sharp gaze passed out from the time and space, and his voice was low and crazy: "No one can kill my Daming Dragon King's subordinates, are you ready to bear the wrath of the Dragon King?"

Bang!

After finishing speaking, the Daming Dragon King used an extremely vicious look to see the three of the old dog, Xiao Liang'er, and Han Ming in his eyes, and dissipated as countless streamers.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!" Although the old dog was also seriously injured, it was too good compared to the current Han Ming, he picked up Han Ming and quickly left the place with Xiao Liang'er.

Although the entire hill is huge, the three dragon kings have already given the order, and the black unicorns belonging to them are now taking Han Ming and the three as the targets of siege and hunting, and not long after the old dog left with Han Ming on his back, several black unicorns led a large number of black wolves and black tigers to come.

"The footprints are here, let's go!" The old dog could leave a few footprints to lure away the pursuers, but there were also some smart people who were not deceived, they checked the blood on the ground, used secret techniques to find out the direction of Han Ming's escape, and chased after them.

Fortunately, the old dog was very experienced, and after several days of wits and courage with the tail behind him, he finally got rid of his pursuers and found a hidden hole to settle in.

The old dog had basically recovered half of his injuries during the rush, but Han Ming's injuries that removed the dead qi had to be recuperated with peace of mind, so as soon as he settled down and confirmed that there were no pursuers, the old dog protected Han Ming's Dharma and let Han Ming begin to heal his injuries with peace of mind.

After a few days, Han Ming's face was covered with a layer of death intent, if it weren't for his cultivation of the Great Sun Dragon Entwining Vajra Body, his physical vitality was amazing, and he would have died a long time ago.

Fortunately, he successfully took the three rings of Lang Zhuge Cantian and Xiaokong in the successive battles, and these three people were also overconfident, and put all the treasures in the ring, in addition to the six demon hearts, there was also a set of high-level Mithril armor.

The value of a high-level Mithril Warlord is equivalent to the value of Fire-Gold Rank equipment, so when Zhuge Cantian fought with him, he did not wear this set of armor, but wore another middle-level Mithril Warlord, probably because he was afraid that the battle would be broken, and the difficulty and cost of maintenance were too high, which was considered cheap Han Ming.

In addition, there is also a fourth-grade high-grade elixir Qi Ascending Pill, this elixir can permanently improve the user's vitality condensation level, although Han Ming's current vitality condensation level is already very high, but one point stronger is counted as one point.

There are a lot of other miscellaneous things, but they are all ordinary goods, Han Ming took a general glance at everything, and took out a demon heart from the ring and began to prepare for healing.

"Wait a minute, Brother Han Ming!" Xiao Liang'er, who had been paying attention to Han Ming's movements, stopped Han Ming, and he always felt guilty in his eyes that he asked Han Ming to help and caused Han Ming to be injured.

"What's the matter, girl?" Han Ming replied weakly, but there was still a kind smile on his face, but he saw that Xiao Liang'er's originally ruddy face was even a little paler than him, and he had some doubts in his heart.

"If you want to heal your wounds, I can give you an elixir!" Xiao Liang'er took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Han Ming, and then smiled stupidly at Han Ming.

The old dog, who was quietly recuperating on the side, glanced at the white jade bottle that Xiao Liang'er handed to Han Ming, and there was a trace of distress for Xiao Liang'er in his eyes, and his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Han Minghu suspiciously opened the jade bottle and sniffed it lightly.

A refreshing fragrance diffused in Han Ming's heart and lungs, and the vigorous vitality rolled into Han Ming's body from the jade bottle, instantly making Han Ming, who had burned too much of his life, feel comfortable all over his body, and the fatigue of the day was reduced several times.

"This is?" Han Ming plugged the mouth of the jade bottle, looked at Xiao Liang'er with burning eyes, and asked solemnly.

A trace of panic flashed across Xiao Liang'er's face, she didn't dare to look up at Han Ming's gaze, and said softly: "A kind of alien beast essence blood, I have kept it for a long time." ”

Han Ming's face became even more solemn, he put the jade bottle aside, glared at Xiao Liang'er, his voice instantly doubled, and reprimanded: "Do you know that taking your own essence and blood will cause damage to the foundation of cultivation!"