Han Jing ...... Han Jing...... Han Jing...... Han Jing ......"

Looking at Han Jing and feeling Zhao Xiaotao's fall, Donglei was hideous, baring his teeth and shouting Han Jing's name.

The voice was full of reluctance and anger, full of powerlessness and despair.

He knew he was wrong, very wrong!

"The old man should have remembered what a demon you are, the old man should have killed you a long time ago! There are too many opportunities, since you went to the East Palace to participate in the selection battle, the old man has too many opportunities to kill you......

This sentence is true!

Dong Lei has always been strong enough to suppress Han Jing or even completely crush Han Jing, especially in the East Palace and the Divine Fall Realm, Han Jing is just an ant to Dong Lei.

But later, Donglei had almost no strength and chance to kill Han Jing, and it wasn't until he met Han Jing again on the side star that he had the opportunity and strength to kill Han Jing.

Because he is here, he has already become one with Zhao Xiaotao.

Therefore, they have always had the qualifications and strength to crush Han Jing, and they can kill Han Jing like an ant, just like a dragon!

Pity...... They've finally been tricked!

On the other side, Han Jing, who had already killed Zhao Xiaotuo with one blow, was still covered in blood, but the dead air that had been deliberately disguised before had already completely disappeared, and the rest were all majestic, all calm, and all cold killing intent and battle intent.

"Donglei, if you and Zhao Xiaotuo can truly trust each other, I will definitely die!"

Gently, Han Jing told the truth - Dong Lei and Zhao Xiao were defeated by their nature.

Their nature is to be suspicious and distrustful of any of their peers, which is why they have just fallen for it!

"Han Jing, you're right!"

Taking a deep breath, Dong Lei admitted this and asked, "But what happened to your soul blood just now?"

"That's because of the commemoration!"

Answering simply, Han Jing thought of Luo Ba, and thought of the Luo Ba who fell in the Water Temple of the Blue Flame Mountain Range, the powerhouse of the demon clan!

"Hahaha...... In other words, it's not your soul blood, you demon, you wretch, you actually carry the soul blood of the dead with you, this is ...... Will the heavens destroy me?"

Dong Lei screamed miserably, and after knowing the truth, he became even more painful: if he and Zhao Xiaotao were separated from each other a moment later, then they would definitely be able to perceive that the power of that arrow was not strong, and they didn't need to be separated!

Pity......

There is no way to start over the world, and there is no possibility to choose again!

"Han Jing, you are terrifying, you are the most terrifying martial artist the old man has ever seen in his life!"

Thinking of something, Dong Lei seemed to calm down, and his facial expression was neither sad nor joyful: "It is also the luck of the old man to have a strong man like you who fall with the old man!"

What the......

This time, is Donglei going to blow himself up or at the cost of his own life, in exchange for Han Jing's death?

Hearing this, Han Jing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a soul power on his body exploded again.

Bang......

This soul power is still tyrannical, the mortal sword in his hand is still tyrannical, and the killing machine in his eyes is still tyrannical, but Donglei's movements seem to be even more tyrannical!

"Han Jing, let's be opponents again in the next life, hahaha......"

Looking up and laughing, Dong Lei's body instantly became crystalline, except for his head, the entire body became void because of the dazzling light.

As if all that's left is just an outline!

But just as he threw his head up and let out one last sinister laugh, his pupils shrank suddenly: it was ......

......

It's sword energy!

A sword qi had just slashed in from the gap in the meat ball, and this thing that was absolutely similar to the meat ball was completely complete—that gap, completely closed!

But it was this sword qi that Dong Lei didn't know who fell, and it happened to hit Dong Lei's eyebrows impartially, which immediately made him feel pain, and he was even more furious.

"It's ...... now"

At the same time, Han Jing moved: "Winter Silence, Hundred Domains!"

roared angrily, only to see the ice light on his mortal sword violent, and the Hundred Domains were also sacrificed.

Doing so is exactly his instinct - any loss of concentration or distraction of his opponent is an opportunity that a truly powerful warrior needs and must seize!

Now, Dong Lei was disturbed by that sword qi and the rhythm of self-detonation, which became Han Jing's only chance to win!

Even if Donglei after being frozen will eventually blow himself up, at least, Han Jing has a few opportunities and possibilities not to die in the hands of Donglei!

Woo la la......

Bang!

Thundered......

......

Boom!

Outside the huge flesh and blood prohibition, he often gasped heavily.

The sword just now was his last and strongest sword now, and because it was a sneak attack, it seemed to have a good effect. But after casting this sword, the current strength of the old way finally fell to the Gathering Stars Realm.

With the power of a single sword, almost all of his soul power in the Gathering Star Realm was consumed!

"Huhuhu......"

Gasping for breath, he heard a loud muffled sound within the Flesh Forbidden Chamber.

Therefore, he also saw that the ball of flesh seemed to explode, and the whole ground expanded to the outside more than one layer. It's just that such an expansion is extremely rapid, rapidly expanding, and then rapidly retracting.

So much so that looking at it now, the size of the flesh ban has not changed.

"Just now...... It's really Han Jing! A twenty-year-old guy, he actually ......."

Thinking back to what he saw just now, his body trembled slightly, his hands trembled, and even his heart and soul trembled: Han Jing was not a martial artist who belonged to the Amaterasu Realm as he imagined and guessed.

He saw it just now and felt Han Jing's strength.

This power is the one that can't even be seen with his current strength.

He ...... Is it the Nine Yang Realm? Twenty years old, the Nine Yang Realm?"

"Even the ancestor Han Jing was far from having such strength when he was twenty years old......

"This Han Jing surpasses the ancestor Han Jing......"

"It's a pity...... Is he still dead?"

......

"Daddy......"

"Sect Master!"

In the distant sky, more than a dozen shocks have broken through the sky!

It's the old Aoxue and more than a dozen old men.

rushed to the front of Gu Chang, so Aoxue immediately stopped, extremely worried: "Daddy, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Chang Chang took a deep breath and nodded.

Seeing this, so Ao Xue hurriedly said: "That's good! Daddy, my star envoy happened to pass by, and he has already rescued all the disciples of my Xuanjian Sect! As for these seniors, they were sent by the adults to help Daddy!"

So that's it...... The disciples of the Xuanjian Sect who were trapped in the distant beast tide were saved!

That's good, that's good!

Listening and watching, he often bowed deeply and hugged his fists in thanks.

"So the sect master doesn't have to be polite!" an old man waved his hand, and then asked, "By the way, what is this huge blood-colored ball?"

"It's a tomb, a new grave where a genius is buried!"