Yu Yanlu pushed Han Ming away slightly, and wanted to stand up by herself, but found that her feet were weak, and she couldn't use much strength at all, she couldn't stand at all, and it didn't work if she tried one or two, so she had to lean on Han Ming's side with a red face.

And Han Ming didn't care about her at all, but kept quietly staring at the three foundation building period monks who were chasing her.

"The surname Han turned out to be you! Do you know how long I've been looking for you!Hahaha, it's pitiful, I thought you ran away and couldn't kill you in the secret realm, but I didn't expect you to come back and find you dead!" After the monk surnamed Lou saw Han Ming's face clearly, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, revealing an extremely crazy look.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Lou, and the foundation was built! When Han Ming heard this, his face was still flat, and he couldn't see any joy and anger.

The monk surnamed Lou suddenly became angry when he heard this, and the long and short hand after his broken arm was reconnected was unexpectedly unrecognizable by this surnamed Han at a glance, and he said it in public, even if someone saw it before, because of his identity, he would not mention it, and this surnamed Han didn't care about it at all, and directly teased him.

"When death comes, you are still hard-mouthed, and when I catch you, I must pull out your bones with cramps, and then throw you into the secret realm of Wanhua Poison Swamp, and suffer the pain of being bitten by thousands of insects, before I can relieve my hatred!" The monk surnamed Lou laughed angrily, and said to Han Ming with a hideous face.

"Heh, if Senior Brother Lou can do it, just try it. Han Ming didn't have any expression on his face, and still said coldly.

Looking at Han Ming, who was fearless, and then looking at Yu Yanlu, who was half-leaning on Han Ming's arms, this monk surnamed Lou was even more angry, he was really a pair of embarrassed adulterers**.

"Sharp teeth, I want to see how arrogant you are when you break your mouthful of teeth, I want your life today to avenge my broken arm. The monk surnamed Lou had a grim look on his face, stared at Han Ming viciously, then looked at the white-faced middle-aged man next to him in a blink of an eye, and said with a slight arch of his hand: "Uncle Liu, nephew's biggest enemy, he is still in the Qi training period, and he has not advanced to build a foundation, although he is the tenth of Xiaobi, but he is definitely not the opponent of Uncle Shi!"

The white-faced middle-aged man frowned slightly, glanced at Han Ming, he didn't care, a little more than tenth, don't say that there is no foundation, even if it is a foundation, it is not enough to see before his top ten, unless he is a monk like Xie Lanyi, with the help of a monk in the Qi cultivation period, he directly breaks into the top ten of the big competition, but this is simply impossible.

"Although I have no grudge against you for a long time, no enmity in the near future, and there is no conflict of interests, but in order to repay the favor, I still want to borrow your head, and you don't blame anyone, just blame your background for not being strong enough!" The white-faced middle-aged man stood on top of a boulder, took a slight step forward, and released a powerful spiritual weapon, attacking towards Han Ming!

"I really don't know if you really have anything to rely on, or if you have a problem with your brain, a small Qi cultivation period monk faced three foundation building monks, and he still looked fearless and calm, did he want to scare us off with this? It's really ridiculous!" A yellow-robed foundation building monk next to the monk surnamed Lou frowned, and he also released a spiritual weapon to attack.

Looking at the several spiritual weapons that attacked, Han Ming was not in a hurry at all, but smiled coldly, and as soon as he moved his feet, he was holding Yu Yanlu, Chen Yuxin's second daughter retreated more than ten zhang in a row, and easily opened the distance between them and those spiritual weapons, and the speed was so fast that the three foundation building period monks jumped.

Leaning Yu Yanlu and Chen Yuxin against a mountain rock, Han Ming stood up, looked in the direction of the three foundation building periods of the monk surnamed Lou, and said lightly: "Chun'er, since you have dived to such a close distance, how long will you wait if you don't do it at this time!"

Before Han Ming's words fell, a faint blood-colored mist suddenly appeared near the three foundation-building period monks, and it became dense at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a breath or two, it directly turned into a large mass of thick tumbling blood mist, directly covering the three foundation-building period monks inside.

During this period, the top ten sect masters realized that something was wrong, and immediately cast a spell to escape the range of the blood-colored mist, but before he could get out of a small distance, a faint white shadow flashed past him, and then a pitch-black strange knife slashed straight down at his head, and immediately forced him back.

Waiting to retreat to the top ten of the sect, ready to use some powerful means to break out, he was shocked to find that the blood-colored mist had completely surrounded the three of them, and there was no loophole to drill.

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The top ten used some means to probe into the blood mist, but they all disappeared without exception, whether it was a spirit weapon, a spell, or a spirit beast, none of them splashed a little wave, what made him frightened was that his snow cloud mink spirit beast that practiced qi was only as soon as he entered, he was directly shrouded in a thick ball of blood, but with a breath of effort, he was killed directly, and he didn't have time to resist at all, and then under the erosion of the blood mist, it turned into a white bone in an instant!

The heart of this sect master was lower than the top ten slowly, this blood-colored mist was too weird, could it be a blood refining weapon that had no grade in the legend, but the refining method of this evil weapon had long been lost!

For the large cloud of blood qi that suddenly appeared in the distance, Yu Yanlu's eyes were full of shock, what is going on, how can there still be people hiding in the shadows? This blood mist is definitely not the work of this Senior Brother Han in front of him!

After thinking about it slightly, Yu Yanlu had some guesses that this blood mist was made by Senior Sister Na Er'er or Senior Sister surnamed Xie.

"No wonder Senior Brother Han has no fear, with those two here, he really doesn't need to be too afraid of the three people opposite, Senior Sister Xie has broken into the top ten in the big competition by practicing qi, and now that the foundation has been built, there is definitely no need for that Uncle Liu!" Yu Yanlu thought secretly in his heart, but there was a doubt in his heart, this blood mist and bloody smell was so strong, and there was also a breath of evil intent, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the spiritual weapon of Senior Sister Xi'er or the female cultivator surnamed Xie, and it is too inconsistent with their temperament.

Seeing that the three monks in the foundation building period were directly enveloped by the bloody and bloody qi, the corners of Han Ming's mouth curled up a little, with Chun'er's blood and blood, he was not at all afraid of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, anyway, he and Chun'er both had the mana of the foundation building period, which could stimulate most of the power of the top-level spiritual weapons.

This bloody demon is the most powerful magic weapon on his body, and when it comes to the actual effect on the monks of the foundation building period, it is not worse than the magic weapon that can only be used by the legendary monks of the Jiedan!

With a slight excitation of the crystal jade cloak behind him, Han Ming instantly turned into an afterimage, and a few flashes appeared directly in front of the blood mist, and then he raised his foot slightly, and stepped into it.

After Han Ming stepped in, the blood mist rolled for a while, and the smell of blood gradually spread, as if some giant beast was stirring wildly inside, and there were some sounds of fierce fighting from time to time.

Half an hour later, a figure staggered out of the blood mist, and then he didn't want to use his bloody left arm directly to release a high-grade flying spirit weapon, and the mana of his whole body surged away, directly turning into a ray of light and escaping.

Just after this figure escaped from the blood mist, Han Ming also slowly stepped out of the blood mist, he held a person's arm in one hand, and looked at the white-faced middle-aged man who had escaped, a sneer appeared on his face.

"It's a big loss of vitality and a broken arm to survive! It is worthy of being ranked in the top ten of the big competition, and it is really a bit of courage and means, but unfortunately, do you think that escaping the blood mist is a fight for your life? That is a big mistake. Han Ming threw it casually, and the stump arm of the white-faced middle-aged man in his hand was thrown back into the blood mist, and then he slapped the storage bag slightly, released the flying cloud boat, and rushed up, chasing after the white-faced middle-aged man in front of him.

Since you want to do it, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer in the future, otherwise who knows if the monk surnamed Lou behind him will do something to him!

There is a flying cloud boat, and the top-grade flying spirit weapon that Master Liu relies on is completely a joke.

"Han Daoyou, why bother to force each other, Liu has no grudges with you for a long time, and there is only a little holiday today, that Lou nephew has already been taken down by you, you have to vent and take him enough, why do you keep chasing Liu!" The white-faced middle-aged man glanced back, but saw Han Ming standing at the front of a milky white spirit boat, looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle Liu saw the blood sacrifice vessel of his nephew, and he also knew that his nephew had taken down Senior Brother Lou, in case Senior Brother Lou didn't get out of the secret realm alive, wouldn't that senior nephew be guilty of using evil weapons and murdering his fellow disciples, this crime Senior Nephew couldn't afford!" Han Ming sneered twice and replied.

"Han Daoyou rest assured, after Liu left, he will never tell anyone about today's events, Liu is willing to swear by his demons, Han Daoyou just rest assured!" The white-faced middle-aged man immediately explained.

"Heart Demon Swears, This thing is too far away from me, Liu Daoyou is just a foundation building period monk, it is still early to experience the life and death of the Heart Demon Tribulation, and the master and nephew feel that it is still the mouth of the dead!" Han Ming said coldly, that is, with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the speed of the flying cloud boat under his feet instantly increased greatly, and he chased after the white-faced middle-aged man in front of him.