"The ancient demons who invaded the human realm in ancient times?" The white-robed young man was stunned when he saw the current appearance of the black-haired iron stiff, this black scale was all over his body, his head was different, and his appearance was full of demonic energy, which was extremely similar to the appearance of the ancient demons recorded in the classics.

"Hmph, the inferior people of the lower realm have recognized the origin of the deity, but if you dare to destroy the ghost body condensed by the deity, the sin is simply unforgivable. The black-haired iron stiff, who had now changed his appearance, held the black long sword inserted in his head with one hand, and pulled it up with a sudden force, and then held one end of the sword with both hands, and with a slight force, he easily broke the black long sword and threw it on the ground.

The white-robed young man saw that his black long sword was easily broken by this suspected ancient demon monster, his face was suddenly full of horror, the refining material of this black long sword is specially used to refine magic weapons, although it is not as powerful as magic weapons, but the hardness is not much worse than ordinary magic weapons, but now it is broken by this monster.

The white-robed young man looked at the broken black long sword on the ground, and immediately knew that he was not the opponent of this monster at all, he didn't want to, he released the magic weapon and turned around and left, which was simply abnormal.

"Hmph, although this zombie body has not yet been cultivated and matured, it can't carry too much of the demonic energy left behind at the beginning, and its strength is less than one percent of what it would ideally do, but if you let a small foundation building period monk escape, that deity will also live for tens of thousands of years in vain!" The black-scaled monster glanced at the white-robed young man who had already stepped on the flying boat and was about to cast a spell to escape, showing his mouth full of fangs, and laughed extremely gloomily.

The black-scaled demon shadow opened its mouth slightly, and a long strip of flesh flashed away, and the next moment it suddenly appeared beside the white-robed youth, hitting the gray light curtain on the white-robed youth's body, and the layer of shield on the outside of the white-robed youth's flying boat did not have any obstruction effect, and was pierced by a blow.

The long strip of flesh didn't shatter the gray light curtain at once, but it curled up suddenly, wrapping around the gray light curtain like a tentacle, and then shrank suddenly, dragging the white-robed young man off the flying boat.

Tied up by the long strip of meat, and being pulled towards the black-scaled monster quickly approached, the white-robed young man immediately panicked, he didn't want to wave his hand, and released a series of attack methods, all of which bombarded the long strip of meat, trying to break or repel it, but it was ineffective.

The long strip of meat was completely invulnerable, the sword was difficult to hurt, and it was full of toughness, no matter how the white-robed young man attacked, the long strip of meat was not damaged in the slightest.

The black-scaled monster looked at the white-robed young man who had been pulled in front of him, and immediately retracted the long strip of meat, and at the same time clenched his five claws, clenched them into fists, and slammed them towards the white-robed young man who shot over very simply.

The black-scaled monster's punch landed firmly on the gray light curtain outside the white-robed youth's body, and the gray light curtain in front of the white-robed young man flashed suddenly, and it exploded directly, and the white-robed young man was also injured by the powerful force, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out directly.

The black-scaled monster's face remained unchanged, and the black qi on its body flashed, and it disappeared directly, and the next moment it suddenly appeared in front of the white-robed young man, and raised its fist again and slammed it down.

The white-robed young man looked at the black-scaled monster that followed closely and suddenly flew out of the sky, just now the punch of the black-scaled monster had already dispersed the mana condensed in his body, and for a while, he couldn't re-condense and cast the spell, and now he couldn't use the means to protect himself.

And the white-robed young man also knew very well, even if he could cast a spell, he would not be able to resist the punch of this black-scaled monster at all, because that layer of gray light curtain was a life-saving jade talisman that the monk had successfully made with a lot of mana, and it was not easy for the early stage monk of the real defense to break it, but it was scattered by this black-scaled monster with a punch, and the real strength of this black-scaled monster was definitely above the early stage of the elder.

The white-robed young man's face was full of horror and despair, but the black-scaled monster was unmoved, and still attacked with his own fist, which had the posture of bombarding the white-robed youth into pieces.

However, the scene of the white-robed young man being shattered did not appear, and the black-scaled monster's fist had not yet smashed into the white-robed youth's chest, but the white-robed youth's chest suddenly rippled out in circles of white, greatly slowing down the speed of the black-scaled monster's attack, and at the same time, a faint red long sword suddenly appeared above the black-scaled demon's arm.

"Huh. The black-scaled monster was shocked, and his gesture changed, and the target was no longer the white-robed youth, but the red long sword above his arm.

The black-scaled monster turned its fist into a claw, and directly faced the blade of the red long sword, grabbing it down.

"Boom. There was a crisp sound, and the red sword and the black-scaled monster's claws collided together.

The red aura and the black aura were intertwined for a while, and it took four or five breaths of fighting before they were separated, revealing the situation inside.

The red long sword seemed to have suffered a lot of damage, its aura was unusually dim, and there were still more than a dozen claw marks of different shades on the sword body.

The red long sword was not badly damaged, and the black-scaled monster was not intact, more than a dozen black scales were cut off in the center of his palm, and a trace of black blood oozed from the flesh under the scales.

A faint long-haired middle-aged man hovered above the head of the white-robed young man, beckoned slightly to the red long sword, that is, he took it back, and then rolled up his sleeve robe, releasing a spiritual light, enveloping the white-robed young man and shooting away in one direction, just a few flashes to reach more than a hundred zhang away, the speed is unbelievable.

"A wisp of high-level monk's split soul?" The black-scaled monster frowned when he looked at the long-haired middle-aged man who had escaped more than a hundred zhang, but then snorted coldly: "No matter how high your cultivation is, isn't it a bit whimsical to want to escape from the deity with just a wisp of soul splitting that is equivalent to the early stage of the knot!"

The black-scaled monster beckoned to the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Altar on the ground, shrinking it and swallowing it into its mouth. Then he smiled again, shook his arms suddenly, and the two bulges slowly protruded from his armpits, and then continued to stretch until they became two bat-wing-like wings before stopping.

The black-scaled monster gently instigated the bat wing, he just left the ground, and then shook violently, his whole person disappeared immediately, and the next moment he appeared thirty zhang away, and the moment he appeared, his bat wing was instigated again, and suddenly disappeared again, chasing in the direction of the long-haired middle-aged man.

Han Ming snatched the black formation token and the storage bag of the ghost of the imperial robe, and immediately released the flying cloud boat to escape, and when he reached the edge of the skeleton pile, he asked Chun'er to come out to help him cover his body and prevent these skeleton soldiers from surrounding him and blowing him up.

Han Ming easily walked through the pile of skeletons, crossed the city wall, released the flying cloud boat again, and galloped all the way in the direction of the city wall, while concentrating on finding the gap in the large array on the side of the city wall.

It's not that Han Ming didn't want to directly use the black token to open the formation directly, but he just tried it, but he found that it was extremely laborious to refine this black token, and it was impossible to complete the sacrifice without two or three days of effort.

He was extremely reluctant to let him wait here for an extra quarter or two hours, let alone two or three days, so he decisively gave up the idea of refining the token. Fortunately, this token was snatched by him, and the black-haired iron stiff could no longer teleport him through the formation.

"Ha, I found it!" Han Ming galloped for about two quarters of an hour before finally finding the gap that had shrunk to a foot wide.

Just as Han Ming was about to fly out of the big array, there were two chasing lights on the other side of the big array, the one running in front seemed to be a crimson flying sword, and the one chasing behind seemed to be a big black bat.

"Pong. The red flying sword with more than a hundred sword lights slammed into the white light curtain of the Great Array, making a deafening sound, and at the same time, a wave of aftermath swept out, sending many of the nearby four sect disciples to the ground.

Under such a sharp attack of the red flying sword, a large hole appeared on the white light curtain, and the red flying sword flew out with a flash.

At this time, the black-scaled ancient demon who was inciting the batwing also pursued before the big array, he glanced at the group of four sect disciples who were turning on their backs, and the coldness flashed in his eyes, and he screamed at them violently, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye came out of his mouth.

After that, the Black Scale Ancient Demon didn't care how many of these four sect disciples died or how many were alive, he flapped his wings again and chased in the direction of the Red Flying Sword.

And Han Ming saw all this in his eyes from a distance, and he was shocked, what was this big bat-like monster, why had he never seen it inside!

Although it was far away and was not within the range of that sonic attack, Han Ming also clearly felt the horror of this sonic attack, if the Qi cultivation period cultivator was affected, I was afraid that it would be an absolute death!

Han Ming was glad for a while, fortunately he escaped decisively, and did not stay in the inner city to fight for the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Altar, otherwise if he met this bat monster, he was afraid that he would be dead!