The three of them were fighting kings, and they thought it was enough to suppress Han Ming.

The black-clothed people retreated, the flame of this intensity just now was undoubtedly a strange fire, the information they originally had, Han Ming did not have a strange fire, it seemed that it had been deceived.

"Captain Needle!" The man in black shouted.

Han Ming snorted coldly, he felt an eerie aura coming from behind, is this the gourd baby saving grandpa, one by one.

The manpower of the Soul Hall is distributed all over the continent, forming teams to capture souls everywhere, and the powerhouses of the Douwang level can also be mixed in a poor and remote place like the Gama Empire.

Han Ming guessed that their captain should at least be a Douhuang-level powerhouse.

"Boy, die."

Without saying much, Captain Needle turned into a ghost and came towards Han Ming, his fighting spirit was released, and with the help of the night, the overwhelming soul erosion power enveloped Han Ming.

Whirling Wind!

In Han Ming's hand, a small hurricane appeared, and he immediately urged the Samadhi True Fire to merge with the Splitting Wind Whirlwind Dance, the wind helped the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind to form a spiral-shaped hurricane that rotated at high speed.

When Yun Yun was in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he had used this trick on the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Han Ming burst out and pushed it out.

Like the whirlwind of fire dance of the rainbow cat boy, or the traveler's additional fire element goes with the wind.

A hurricane of flames swept all around, blasting towards Captain Needle.

Bang!

Captain Needle frowned, a sense of crisis arose, he didn't dare to hit it hard, and immediately turned around and prepared to retreat, but the strong traction of the hurricane pulled him back.

Bang!

Swept by the flaming hurricane, with a few roars, he had been reduced to ashes.

The man in black was shocked, "He actually killed the two-star Douhuang Needle Captain, this kid is so terrifying." ”

They had one Douhuang and three Douwang on this trip, which was originally a foolproof plan, but now they are going to be wiped out.

Even if he has flown out for several kilometers, he can still feel the extraordinary flame hurricane in the distance.

Wind Extreme, Fall!

A beam of light emitted from Han Ming's fingers, and several kilometers away, pierced the man in black through his heart and died.

Han Ming took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "That captain just now, how many Star Douhuang cultivators does he have?" Before I could ask clearly, the person was gone, and I was slightly unhappy. ”

But I guess it's just getting started.

Han Ming went to check the body of the man in black and found a storage ring, a few three-rank pills, and some medicinal materials, if these things were given to the fighter alive, it would be a windfall.

But for Han Ming, it's just a bite of mosquito meat.

Han Ming helped the man in black cremate the body, then left, and went back to the Yunlan Sect.

Yun Yun hugged the child in her arms, looked at the fire in the distance, and showed a worried face.

"Yun'er, go back to the house quickly, don't freeze the child." Han Ming suddenly appeared beside her and said with a smile.

Yun Yun was relieved, Xiao Lan'er was still asleep, hum, my heart is really big, your father set a fire outside, and you still slept so soundly.

"It's okay if you're okay, husband." Yun Yun said softly, and the two went back to the house together.

"Who was it just now?" Yun Yun asked suspiciously, I am afraid that there is no one who can blatantly attack the Yun Lan Sect in the Gama Empire.

"Soul Palace, have you ever heard of it?" Han Ming didn't hide it, and said directly.

Soul Temple?

Yun Yun nodded, she had heard of it, but she had also practiced in retreat all year round, so she didn't know much about it.

The two of them went back to the room, and Han Ming recounted what had just happened.

Yun Yun frowned, a little worried, the soul of the alchemist is stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and the soul hall is specially for the soul, it seems that in the future, it cannot be taken lightly.

"In the future, our family of three will not be separated, we will always be together!" Yun Yun said.

Han Ming smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Then watching their mother and daughter fall asleep, Han Ming sat cross-legged on the side and cultivated.

Following.

After cultivating and meditating all night, Han Ming thought of something interesting.

Yun Lan Sect has always been based on wind fighting skills, whether it is Yun Yun or Nalan Yanran, or even Yun Shan, but his attack method is mainly wind and fire.

If the two are combined, then last night's fire dance whirlwind is a good trick.

But it doesn't stop there.

Han Ming went out of the door, spread his wings and rose into the air, the fighting energy in his hand was spinning rapidly like a silk thread, gradually forming a ball.

Inside, the fighting spirit flows in an irregular direction, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

And that's not all.

Han Ming tried to incorporate the Samadhi True Fire, and the flames rotated along the trajectory of the Dou Qi Silk Thread, and the inside of it integrated a large number of flame elements in a harmonious way, and guaranteed that it would not overflow like ordinary fireballs.

Eventually, this particular fireball took the shape of a shuriken, which resembled a four-pointed star.

Spiral True Fire Shuriken.

Sou!

Han Ming threw it out, and the sky exploded, just like the New Year, red and red, and a heat wave rushed straight into the sky, evaporating all the surrounding clouds.

The Yunlan Sect is clear.

Han Ming was very satisfied with the destructive power of this move, it was much stronger than directly spewing Samadhi True Fire like Red Boy, which was also a big killing move for him.

Han Ming came down from the sky and accompanied Yun Yun to breakfast, Xiao Lan'er slept most of the time, and when she woke up, she fed and continued to sleep.

Today is the assessment within the Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran is also there, and Han Ming is ready to take a look.

"Elder Han."

The people in the sect were very respectful to him, and the treatment was not inferior to that of the Yunyun Sect Master.

Even the Great Elder Yun Ling was very respectful to him.

Han Ming sat in the elder's seat and watched the assessment of the disciples in the door.

The assessment was as usual, divided into a vindictive spirit test and actual combat, and the age was all young disciples under the age of eighteen.

"Test begins!"

Those under the age of eighteen who can fight are very rare, and most of them are still eight or nine stage fighting qi.

"Nalan Yanran, go on stage to test!"

Nalan Yanran walked up quickly, her hand on the test bench, and the light was shining.

"Three-star fighter!"

This is already an absolute leader among the younger generation, Nalan Yanran proudly stepped off the test bench, even in the actual combat behind, she has the advantage of fighting spirit, and it is enough to easily win the championship.

"It's worthy of Miss Nalan, she is beautiful and powerful!"

"Goddess Nalan! Goddess Nalan! ”

"It's a pity that Miss Nalan's fiancé is a waste wood with a fighting spirit."

"The third stage of Dou Qi? Make no mistake, I'm not as good as me, so wouldn't I be able to marry Miss Nalan. ”

"It's a pity, the pride of the sky is going to marry a waste wood, if you want me to say, it's better to cheapen me, but I also have the seventh stage of fighting spirit."

The disciples of the Yunlan Sect were talking secretly.