I could only hear a violent explosion below, and the ground shattered, and then a black shadow jumped up, and lightning rushed behind the huge law phase condensed by the blood guards.

A buzzing and trembling, flickering black light long knife slashed abruptly, and the behemoth law phase actually met the boiling oil, and it shattered in a fragile blow, and it couldn't stop the black sword light at all.

The black-robed young man holding the black knife rushed into the blood guard, his arm shook continuously, and the black knife in his hand was like a black moon, agile and ethereal, rushing left and right, just for a moment, the formation of the blood guard was broken.

Not only that, after the black-robed young man approached, it was like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, everywhere the black knife went, all the magic weapons were shattered into mist, and all the flesh and blood power of the flesh and blood were devoured, leaving only the black wreckage falling from the sky.

The black-robed young man only took two breaths, and a dozen blood guards had already fallen a little half, leaving only a few who fled faster, far away, but they were also shocked.

Falling from the sky, the black-robed young man wiped away a drop of black blood that had splashed on his face out of nowhere, and opened his mouth with a smile full of white teeth.

"How is it possible, isn't he seriously injured and died!" Several blood guards stared at Han Ming under the valley in horror: "It has been eroded by Yin and Netherworld Qi, how can it be intact, what is that black knife!"

"The flesh is locked, how did you break free!" The other blood guard looked incredulous.

The unkempt old man was also taken aback by such a sudden scene, and when Han Ming fell, he subconsciously retreated backwards and distanced himself from Han Ming.

He was also shocked, isn't this 'fool' dying, how can he break free from the bone chain? You must know that even the body of a demon general like him is also fused by a wisp of snake venom left before, but this kid is only the peak of the demon guard, how can he break free?

And how can the 'fool' break the alliance of the blood guards? It is comparable to the law of the early demon general, and it is impossible to be vulnerable and vulnerable, even if a demon general like him is close to the body, it will take a lot of effort to break through the defense.

But this kid is so weird, the defense of the blood guard is like a joke, the tofu is pinched, and the wind can't help but be weak!

The unkempt-faced old man stared at the black long knife in Han Ming's hand and carefully distinguished, and then looked at the dry bones on the ground, and his face was even more shocked: "This is the Demon Dragon Blade, it is the Demon Dragon Blade, is there another kind of Ten Ten Demon Dao Supreme Treasure?"

Han Ming clenched his fists, and the scales on his body that had been eroded by Yin Qi flickered slightly, but in just half a breath, they changed from dull and dull to dark and shiny, and those pus-drenched wounds also healed one after another.

But in an instant, he had already recovered to his peak!

"How is it possible, how can the Yin Qi not erode you, you were pretending to be weak before!" a certain blood guard looked like he had seen a ghost.

They couldn't imagine that this Yin and Netherworld Qi was an incomparably strange spiritual power that the Venerable Realm would fear, and now that a mere demon guard existed, how could it be intact?

The unkempt old man, the 'third' also turned his head, waiting for Han Ming to reply, but Han Ming had no desire to answer at all, just lightly pinch it with one hand, and the three-foot-five long knife in his hand gradually shrank, and was immediately swallowed by his mouth.

Immediately, Han Ming coldly glanced at the blood guard, as well as the unkempt old man, which was full of warning, and then stepped on it, turning into a black light and flying into the sky.

"How is it possible, how can he fly, isn't he a physical cultivator, he hides so deeply, and now he seems to have the mana of the early demon guard!"

Only then did he realize that this 'idiot' was not stupid at all, but had his own plan, and he had been playing honest and pure before, just waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

And his fight for his life with the 'third' just provided a great opportunity for the 'fool' to make a contribution in one fell swoop, severely damage many blood guards, and escape in a bright light.

No one dared to chase him, Fang Cai's ferocity was still vivid, a knife came out, seven or eight blood guards died on the spot, including many late demon guards, that was still in this 'pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger' guy did not use mana, now I see, this person can still use mana!

The blood guard has no doubt, as long as they dare to catch up, there is a chance that they will not come back, and the old man with a puffy face will not dare to chase him, the black magic blade is too terrifying, it is completely the nemesis of the flesh, and if it is cut out, it will kill people if they break a little skin.

In the valley, there are only seven or eight blood guards left, and the old man with the unkempt face, the 'third' confrontation, the situation is very clear, the number of blood guards is not enough, they can't make up a formation, and they can't fight against the old man with the body of the demon general. But the old man with a puffy face can't kill many flexible blood guards.

"Let's go too!" The old man in the unkempt face glanced at the many 'coolies' behind him, raised his hand, stepped on the ground with both feet, and shot away in the distance, but the speed was not slow.

.......

Half a day later, two demon shadows appeared in the valley full of rubble, and searched around for a while, but they did not find the person they were looking for, but there were several corpses, all of which were pus all over their bodies, and they were 'coolies' pulling boats that exuded this yin and dark aura.

The somewhat vague shadow explored up and down, and roughly understood the situation: "There seems to have been a fight here, and there were many blood guards killed in Mocheng, it should be the riot that pulled the boat, and it seems to have succeeded." I'm afraid that the underworld friend you want to save has already escaped by himself, and he really has two brushes, which is also interesting!"

Fan Wusu's eyes emitted a faint black light, he glanced around, and couldn't help but admire: "Although I don't know what happened, the fluctuations here are mostly with a cold atmosphere, it seems that this riot is inseparable from him, and I really don't underestimate you!"

"Hey, what is this!" The Blurred Demon Shadow Divine Sense spread out, and accidentally found a bone fragment scattered in the pile of rubble, and immediately flipped his hand and sucked the bone fragment into his hand.

"Look at the breath, it should be the newly deceased blood guard, but why is this bone so clean, there is not even a trace of flesh or soul breath, it is really weird, how did he die?" Fan Wuxu's eyes swept the bone fragment with black light, and his face was a little more strange.

"Indeed, it's a little weird, it seems that someone used a special demonic energy to collect their flesh and soul power after they died, what are these mixed things for, it's not much use!"

"Since he escaped by himself, let's go, it's just a pity, we didn't save him, and we can't let him join our camp!" Fan Wuxuan shook his head with some regret.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what, it's just a demon guard body cultivation!" said the vague demon shadow with a slight distraction.

.......

Han Ming, who escaped alive, did not plunge headlong into the weak water of the gloom and find a way back to Mozhou, but pinched the magic trick, stood in the air for more than a hundred feet, and looked towards the island, looking like he had recovered his mana, and he was also very 'generous', squandering it at will without reservation.

In fact, Han Ming was also helpless, if he didn't use these mana, he would dissipate himself, his Yuan Ying had already dispersed, there was no container to hold the mana, and the mana fed back by these demon dragon blades could only be temporarily stored in the meridians, dissipating all the time!

If Yuan Ying doesn't condense back, he will always have to be physically cultivated, and he will no longer be able to embark on the path of Fa cultivation, even if he has mastered mana, it can only be temporary.

Looking into the depths of the giant island for a while, Han Ming's eyes froze, as if he had made up his mind, pinched the magic trick, and flew away towards the depths of the giant island. He didn't have time, and he had planned to leave Mozhou with Concubine Yi to seek spiritual objects in other states, and he was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The spiritual object that can help the concubine, that eighty percent has to be at the Venerable level, and it is almost impossible for him to get a small Divine Transformation Stage physical cultivation? And now, another opportunity is in front of him, and he has to fight, even though there are many demon generals in front of him who refine the existence of the void.

If his guess was right, this Cliff Clan's secret land was his best choice now, if he really came to the end and found that formation, it would be far easier than him running into walls everywhere in the vast demon realm alone!

"It's a pity, the antelope didn't wake up, otherwise the certainty would be greater!" Han Ming sighed secretly in his heart, but then his eyes were full of determination, and he escaped faster.

Even if Han Ming can use mana, he is only a mere early stage of transforming into a god, and he is considered to be the bottom of the many monsters exploring the island, in order to avoid being discovered by other demon generals and causing accidents, he is always cautious, trying to cover his body as much as possible, which also causes his speed to not be very fast.

It took him more than a month to find an area within a radius of thousands of miles, and he didn't find anything in the spiritual objects, all of them were looted and cleaned by the monsters in front of him, and the rest was either a medicinal herb pit or an empty and dilapidated temple.

Finding nothing, Han Ming did not have any regrets, but became more and more excited, and when he climbed a tall mountain range, looked into the distance, outlined the topography of the mountain range he saw, and then recalled the experience of the year, he was overjoyed.

"I found it, I didn't expect these two terrains to be so similar, the Moya Clan is a 'rule-by' race, and the terrain of the buildings is so similar!" Han Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, then identified the direction, and flew away again, this time with a target, but the speed was ten times faster.

At the same time, on the huge plain thousands of miles away in front of Han Ming, eight behemoth stone pillars more than two hundred zhang high stood majestically, with all kinds of complicated runes engraved on them, and there were large areas of mysterious formations around them.

In the middle of the eight stone pillars, there is also a white jade array plate more than ten miles wide, and the array patterns on it are even more mysterious and complicated.

Two black demon shadows stood on the array, one tall and one short, the aura of the high was huge, and the edge was exposed, far from the early and mid-stage demon generals outside, it was the city lord of Namocheng, and the fat man with big ears and big ears was also a little worse than it.

As for the petite female monster, there was no fluctuation all over her body, just like an ordinary mortal, but she was dressed well, the black armor on her body flashed, and there was a small dragon-shaped mist swimming among them, which was unusually good.

"Holy Ancestor, the time can be calculated, and your subordinates can go and inlay the magic stones that urge the formation!"

The petite female monster frowned, looked at the sky without saying a word, and ignored the three uniques, her slender fingers curled slightly for a while, and then her face showed joy: "Sure enough, the previous calculation was good, the blending period will start from the child in three days, and it will last for ten years!"

The petite female monster raised her hand slightly, threw out a storage bag, and commanded lightly: "Go, set the magic stone that drives the formation!"

"Yes!" San Jue took the storage bag, respectfully retreated, and took out a large number of top-grade magic stones from it, one by one inlaid in the eight stone pillars, as well as the grooves on the middle array plate.

Waiting for the three absolute to fill all the formation grooves, it took six hundred and eighty-three top-grade magic stones, an unimaginable astronomical amount, the amount that can bankrupt the Demon Venerable, Han Ming has been in the demon world for more than a thousand years, and he has tried his best to earn magic stones, but it is not enough for these fractions.

It's really hard to imagine what kind of formation it is, it can require so many top-grade magic stones to provide demonic energy to be activated, and I'm afraid that the consumption of the mountain protection array of those big forces in the demon world is nothing more than that.

"Sanjue, you patrol around, don't let the young people come over to make trouble, when the time comes, I will open the formation!" the petite female monster commanded, then waved her sleeve robe, swept away the dust around her, and then sat down lightly, closed her eyes and meditated.

The Three Absolute Venerables nodded, arched his hand, jumped slightly, and rose to the sky, his spiritual power was as useful as a tide, monitoring the surrounding grass and trees.

And two thousand miles out of this formation, a fat man with a fat head and big ears, a middle-aged man in a black robe covering his face, and a gray-white tall and thin man holding a mourning stick and wearing linen and filial piety.

These three people are not outsiders, the fat man is a foreign aid invited by the Moling clan, a demon general peak, the existence of a half-step venerable, and the middle-aged man who covers his face with a black robe is the city lord of Mocheng, as for the thin and tall man who wears linen and wears filial piety, has tears in the corners of his eyes, and seems to have just cried, it is the Xie family who is metabolized and safe.

In the later stage of the three hidden demon generals, they didn't know when they got together, and they secretly monitored the Three Absolute Venerables and the Rakshasa Holy Ancestor in the distant formation together, but they hadn't been discovered yet.

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