Han Ming hid in a dark corner, and used the crystal jade cloak to completely cover his figure, not revealing a trace of breath.

Exploring the condition of his whole body, Han Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, he really killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, and the condition of his whole body was extremely unoptimistic.

Fang Cai's battle with the vague ghost shadow of the foundation building period seemed to be short-lived, but he repeatedly used the best spiritual weapons, cast a large number of runes and seals, and other spells that consumed a lot of mana, and more than half of his mana was consumed.

In this fight, he also forcibly urged several red shadow needles, which greatly depleted his mental power, making him feel a wave of fatigue rising from time to time, and he wanted to fall asleep.

In addition, the most important thing is the damage to the body, before he was hit by the ghost-headed long sword, although the scale armor blocked the physical attack, but a stream of dark energy hit his body through the scale armor, injuring the internal organs, and he repeatedly used the crystal jade cloak to move extremely fast, and the fragile body was already overwhelmed, to the verge of collapse.

Han Ming looked at his legs, which were swollen for a full circle because of congestion, and he was ruthless, turned over and took out a small jade bottle, poured out a blood-red pill from it, raised his head and took it down, meditated cross-legged, and carried out his work.

Something amazing happened, the swelling of Han Ming's legs slowly subsided, and they turned back into normal size, except for the blood-red one that did not recede, everything else returned to normal.

"This Ten Thousand Blood Pill cooperates with condensation, it is really effective as the classics say, it stimulates its potential in a short period of time, forcibly suppresses the injuries in the body, and also makes the toughness of the body increase a lot out of thin air, which can last for a day, and then it is okay to continuously use the crystal jade cloak!" Han Ming pinched his blood-red legs vigorously, but he didn't feel any pain, only numbness.

"It's just that this time I use it, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover if I don't recuperate for a long time, and my cultivation will stagnate for more than a year after this!" Han Ming exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to spit out all the negative emotions in his heart.

If it weren't for the last resort, Han Ming would rather suffer a heavy blow and lie down for a month or two than use this kind of domineering secret method, because if he used it once, he would have to waste more than a year to cultivate, his qualifications were already poor, and there was not much hope of building a foundation before the age of fifty, and now he has wasted a year in vain, so the possibility of advanced foundation building period is a little smaller!

"Forget it, it's better to waste a year's time than to leave your life here, that zombie can see through the stealth of the crystal jade cloak, once you find out that his prince brother was captured alive by me, it's only a matter of time before you find him, how can you negotiate conditions with him if you don't have a certain self-protection strength!" Han Ming sighed slightly, and secretly prayed that what Qiao Yushan said at the beginning would not be a lie.

After Han Ming was sure that all the injuries on his body had been suppressed, he turned over his hand, took out a medium-grade spirit stone that he was usually reluctant to use, and tried his best to absorb the spiritual energy in it and recover as much mana as possible.

Just as Han Ming was hiding in the corner and recovering his mana, the black-haired iron stiff thousands of feet away raised the token in his hand forward, and the huge skeleton ball in front of it suddenly fell apart, and tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers fell back to the ground.

The skeleton soldier fell back to the ground, revealing the Nine Formations Sect Foundation Building Period monk who was sitting on top of the flying boat, and looking at his appearance, it was obvious that his mana had been exhausted.

The black-haired iron stiff laughed, raised his foot and stepped forward, and suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared, but after a few breaths, it appeared in front of the flying boat of the Nine Formations Sect's foundation building period monk, and slammed his fist downward.

The shield outside the flying boat was like paper paste, and it was easily broken through by the black-haired iron stiff, and the black-haired iron stiff smiled, disappeared again, and the next moment it appeared in front of the Nine Formations Sect's foundation-building period monks who were full of despair.

Without any hesitation, the black-haired iron stiff directly smashed his fist into the chest of this foundation building period monk.

No miracle happened, and the foundation-building monk died on the spot.

The black-haired iron stiff waved his hand, put away the corpse of this foundation building period monk, and sucked the fallen array spirit disk and a storage bag into his hand with another wave, and smiled.

The black-haired iron stiff tilted his head and thought about it, and planned to send a message to the dwarf ghost of his imperial brother, and then the dwarf ghost would tell his imperial brother that the matter had been resolved.

However, the black-haired iron stiff had only pinched the magic trick in his hand halfway, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the disciples of the four sects, his face was full of disbelief, how could it not sense the breath of the dwarf ghosts, and it couldn't sense any of them, could it be that the dwarf ghosts had been killed!

The black-haired iron stiff immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, his imperial brother was extremely favored by his father, the cultivation techniques, and the condensed ghost body were all the same, not a zombie body like it, if this imperial brother of it had an accident next to it, its father would definitely not let it go.

The black-haired iron stiff realized that the vague ghost might have had an accident, so he didn't dare to stay, but hammered his chest with both hands, and his body grew sharply, and at the same time, hard hairs grew wildly all over his body.

But after two or three breaths, the black-haired iron stiff turned into a black bear-like beast.

"Turn. The ink-black token in the black-haired iron stiff hand flashed slightly, and its huge figure just disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, not far from the place where the disciples of the four sects gathered, the black-haired iron stiff suddenly appeared on a city wall.

As soon as the black-haired iron stiff fang appeared, he stared at the four sect disciples who had gathered together, and then he directly landed on the ground with four paws without thinking about it, like a chariot, and rushed towards the four sect disciples.

The appearance of the black-haired iron stiff out of thin air really startled the disciples of the four sects, but they were also not too weak people, and they all reacted immediately, and they all released spiritual weapons to attack the black-haired iron stiff.

The black-haired iron stiff completely ignored the group of spiritual weapons, it roared violently, and directly crashed into the twenty or thirty spiritual weapons, stretched out a big claw like a fan, and slapped it horizontally, and all the spiritual weapons in its fan were knocked out like flies.

Of course, there are also a lot of spiritual weapons around the back of the black-haired iron stiff, hitting the black-haired iron stiff fiercely, but the black-haired iron stiff is extremely hard all over, and many spiritual weapons have not cut its body at all, even if some spiritual weapons have cut its body, it only leaves a few inches long wounds, compared to the huge body of the black-haired iron stiff two or three feet, it is really a little insignificant.

The black-haired iron stiff was extremely fast, and after crashing into a group of spirit weapons, he broke into the crowd of the disciples of the four sects.

It's like a hungry wolf has entered a flock, and the disciples of the four sects are all scattered as birds and beasts, and at the same time, their faces are full of panic, this monster is too powerful, and it is definitely not an ordinary foundation building period monk.

With a wave of his black-haired iron stiff claws, he grabbed one of the four sect disciples closest to it and bit his shoulder off in one bite.

The black-haired iron stiff grabbed one of them, and actually stopped directly, no longer chasing the other four sect disciples.

"Where is my imperial brother, where is the dwarf ghost servant. The black haired iron stiff opened his mouth and asked fiercely.

The shoulder of the man who was grabbed by the black-haired iron stiff was bitten off, blood splattered all over the ground, and his face was covered with cold sweat from pain. Looking at the black-haired and stiff bloody mouth, this sect disciple was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he didn't think about it, but he replied tremblingly: "Those dwarf ghosts were killed by the man with the mask with a kind of red golden flame, and the ghost cultivator in the foundation building period was also captured by him, we don't know him." ”

After the black-haired iron stiff heard this, the fierce flame suddenly decreased a little, as long as its imperial brother did not have a soul to disperse, everything could be reversed, even if his father was punished, it would not be too severe.

"Click. The black-haired iron stiff claw violently exerted force, and immediately pinched the Qi cultivation stage cultivator in its hand into two sections.

After that, the black-haired iron stiff glanced at the four sect disciples around him, and then he no longer paid attention to them, but sniffed his nose, moved his limbs, and ran wildly in a certain direction.