Chapter 833: A Tribulation Finger

"Boy, come and see the Three Devouring Golems of this seat!" The thin old man sneered, retreated back slightly, and retreated into the rolling demonic qi behind him, and then his figure flashed, and he directly merged into the demon shadow behind him.

After the thin old man merged into the shadow, his hands and four arms suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at Han Ming quite smartly, revealing a smile very similar to that of the thin old man.

At the beginning, the fake infant could only reluctantly urge the golem, make his own moves, and let the golem learn to do it, but this thin old man is completely different, he seems to have become one with the golem, and can mobilize the power of the golem at will.

The four-armed double-headed golem gently tugged at the void with its four arms, and actually pulled out four weapons of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, each of which was five or six zhang in size, holding one in one hand, and waving it separately, driving a large stream of fierce winds.

"Little thief, eat me a blow!" The four-armed double-headed golem slammed one hand, and a faint big knife held in the palm of his hand slashed directly at Han Ming.

A sharp sound of breaking the air exploded, and the black magic knife slashed in front of Han Ming, and before the blade arrived, the heavy momentum had already been pressed down first, making Han Ming's cyan robe hunting.

"It's a good time!" Han Ming laughed loudly, and no longer hiding, he raised his hand slightly, and the fist densely covered with golden scales directly bombarded out, facing the blade of the black magic knife, without retreating at all.

The golden fist and the black giant knife collided together, and they exploded in an instant, and the violent shock wave was centered on the collision point, and it swept unstoppably, shaking away the surrounding clouds for five or six miles, and it couldn't be condensed in a short time, not only that, but some of the monks below who were slightly closer to the collision point, whether they were from the Demon Sect or the Star Ascension Sect, as long as they didn't reach the Dan stage, they all bled from the seven orifices, kneeling on the ground and coughing up blood.

The two kinds of golden and black light competed for a while, the golden light was slightly flourishing, and the rich metallic spiritual power rushed directly into the black giant blade, and then twisted slightly towards the middle, not only shaking back the golem, but also tearing the black magic knife in its palm to pieces, turning into a little magic light and disappearing.

However, in the next moment, a blue-gold figure flew out from the colliding halo cluster, unabated, like a stone thrown by a trebuchet, and bombarded a mountain wall in the distance, deeply trapped inside.

For a moment, the nearby Yaque was silent, and the monks of the Ascending Star Sect and the Demon Splitting Sect around them all paused slightly, and drew a little attention to look at the blue-gold figure nailed to the mountain wall, dressed in an extremely messy manner.

After the Demon Sect monk saw clearly that the blue-gold figure was Han Ming, his morale was immediately booming, and they all mobilized their mana to launch a more fierce attack on the Ascending Star Sect monk, while the Ascending Star Sect monk was a little panicked, sure enough, the fake infant stage could not resist the Yuan Infant Stage after all, and their genius Elder Han could not go against the sky after all.

Most of the Ascending Star Sect cultivators' careful thoughts began to be active again, if they hadn't been pestered by the Demon Sect cultivators, I'm afraid that many disciples would have fled now.

A low-level monk's sense of belonging to the sect was not enough after all.

Han Ming struggled hard, clasped the edge of the stone and crawled out of the human-shaped pit, suspended in mid-air again, but as soon as he came out, dense spider web cracks covered the entire stone wall, and the next moment, it collapsed directly.

With a slight cough and a mouthful of pale golden blood, Han Ming stretched out his right arm, looked at the fist that had been cut in half, and the pale golden bones that were faintly visible inside, and looked up at the sky.

Looking at the hideous-looking Demon Shadow Monster, the casualness on Han Ming's face disappeared, replaced by a dignified look, this thin old man's means of fame, the Demon Sect's Zhenzong Martial Arts Three Devouring True Demon Skills are really extraordinary, and the molten gold body has become a number of demonic beasts that can't be carried at all.

Wiping away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, Han Ming grinned, then shook his right hand, and the flesh and blood at the wound suddenly turned into a liquid state, slightly condensed, and turned into a complete arm, the same as before.

Seeing that Han Ming's injury was so injured that he recovered in an instant, the four-armed double-headed demon shadow above suddenly showed an incredible look, how could this be possible, it was not a simple knife wound, but it was mixed with the pure Three Devouring Demon Qi, that is, if the Yuan Infant wanted to get rid of and recover in the early stage, I am afraid that it would take a long time, but this fake baby was only two breaths, and the immortal body was nothing more than that!

Han Ming didn't pay attention to the four-armed double-headed golem, but just flicked his wrist lightly, put the Flame Sword in front of him, and then gently closed one hand towards the middle, forming a special sword mark, and with a light finger in the air, a huge sword intent gushed out from his body.

Now that the thin old man has used the Zhenzong Gong Method Three Devouring True Demon Skills, then it is no longer easy for him to hide his clumsiness, blindly defending, and he can also exert some powerful offensive methods.

He has already cultivated the Wheel Determination to the peak of the false baby, and he has a lot of experience in the Transformation Sword Decision, and has comprehended some great powers of sword cultivation in advance, if he uses it with all his might, the power is unimaginable.

Han Ming pointed his fingers at the sky, and the sword qi in his body converged towards his right index finger, but in a moment, a short sword about the size of an awl was condensed at his fingertips, and it slowly rotated between his index fingers.

Looking at the demon shadow in the distance, Han Ming hummed in a deep voice, "One Robbery Finger", and with a slight clench of his hand, the awl-shaped short sword disappeared from between him, but in the next moment, it appeared more than ten zhang in front of the demon shadow, but with a slight flash, it disappeared again.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The four-armed double-headed demon shadow snorted coldly, and the claw holding the spear swung violently, and the long sword that was five or six zhang in size was lightly pointed at the void, and it was like an unpredictable prophet, blocking the crystal short sword that shot here.

Sword cultivation means, known as the first attack power, Lei Xiu is the first destructive power, and the spear is the first genus, it is known as the most penetrating means among the eighteen ordinary weapons, the black magic spear in the hands of the four-armed double-headed monster is extraordinary, the gun is as black as ink, but the gun head is snow-white and shiny, extremely sharp.

The tip of the black magic spear and the tip of the crystal short sword were pressed together, like the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, both of them refused to take a step back, and for a while they were in a stalemate with each other.

"Die!" The four-armed and double-headed monster let out a low snort, and holding the bronze broadsword, the two claws of Fang Tian's painting halberd waved, the bronze broadsword had an indestructible momentum, and Fang Tian's painting halberd surrounded Han Ming from both directions with the violent power of opening and closing.

Looking at the two demon soldiers that were slashed overhead, Han Ming was not in a hurry at all, he just gently erected the left finger that had just activated the crystal short sword, and lightly pointed it in that direction.

I don't know what strange trick Han Ming cast, the crystal short sword that was frozen with the black magic spear trembled violently, and it disappeared directly in place, and then it came out directly from the back of the black golem's head.

In the next moment, the black magic spear burst inch by inch, turning into more than a dozen, not only that, but one arm of the four-armed double-headed golem was also directly blown apart, and one of its demon heads had a transparent hole in the forehead.

Suffering such a heavy blow, the four-armed double-headed demon shadow was like a heavy injury, and the bronze broadsword that he waved, Fang Tian's painting halberd was also retracted, and he took a few steps back in a row, his face was full of anthropomorphic horror.

Fang Cai's methods are a little too weird, he didn't pay attention, he couldn't prevent it, if it wasn't for his body melting the golem, Fang Cai would have been seriously injured if he didn't die with one blow.

Glancing up and down at the four-armed double-headed golem, seeing that it was only missing one arm, the others were intact, and the vitality had not been injured much, Han Ming couldn't help but shake his head with some disappointment, the first time he used his one-handed finger, he still expected to make meritorious contributions, but he didn't expect it to have little effect.

Sword Turning Sword Duel is a unique sword cultivation method, when the cultivation is low, there may not be any too powerful means, Han Ming has cultivated, and it is only a little stronger than ordinary sword cultivation, but this method is that the more cultivation means, the more powerful it is.

The true power of the sword duel can only be slowly revealed after the Yuan infant period, and the reverse Yuan sword is one aspect, and the various powerful kendo powers are another.

The great magic powers of the sword path recorded in the sword duel, the others are either too mysterious, or some are difficult to cultivate, Han Ming is only a fake infancy now, and it is not yet the time to practice the great magic power of the sword, under the forcible enlightenment, he can only imitate two of them, one is to turn the sword into silk, and the other is a tribulation finger.

The great divine power extended from turning the sword into silk and condensing the silk slash is so powerful that Han Ming can't use it at all now, so he can only imitate it a little and create the divine power of the anti-yuan sword slash.

A catastrophe refers to the great supernatural power extended on the basis of the sword finger and the blood-sealing sword, unpredictable, it is a means of lore-killing, the real power is actually on the sword into silk, and the difficulty of casting it is also greater, the sword finger Han Ming learned it early, the blood-sealing sword was condensed more than a hundred years ago, when he first began to cultivate the Huayuan sword technique, there were two pieces, and each arm had one.

Han Ming was reluctant to let go of the two blood-sealing swords that had been cultivated for a hundred years, which were used as a means to press the bottom of the box and save lives, but now they were used too wastefully, and they could only rely on the sword finger to barely urge part of the power of the Yiqi Finger, but it still had a big threat to the Yuan Infant Stage, but he didn't expect that it would not have much effect on the four-armed double-headed golem, and it pierced the head, but the other party was still alive.

The four-armed double-headed monster shook its head vigorously, the hole in the center of the left skull and eyebrows slowly healed, and it was intact in a moment, and the four pitch-black demon pupils stared at Han Ming again.

"Little thief, I won't waste time with you, you take your life!" the four-armed and double-headed monster let out a deep voice, and rushed forward again with both hands brandishing the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and the bronze broadsword. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~