Two years later, the border of Nanyue State.

In a cave on the edge of a steep cliff, a gray-robed man was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and on the ground were empty small porcelain vases.

The gray-robed man's body trembled slightly, his face was covered with dense fine sweat, and his expression was very hideous, as if he was enduring great pain.

The gray-robed man's expression suddenly froze, followed by a muffled snort, a mouthful of black blood was directly spurted out more than a foot away, and several black gases appeared on the gray-robed man's face, and then dense poisonous spots began to appear all over his body, about six or seven breaths of effort, the gray-robed man's whole body was covered with poisonous spots the size of copper coins, and there were as many as five or six hundred.

The gray-robed man's pale face was mixed with the black aura that shrouded his face, looking very strange.

The gray-robed man sitting cross-legged snorted again, and a large mouthful of blood was spurted out again, but now the blood was no longer black, but turned green.

Feeling the crazy destruction of the toxin in his body, the gray-robed man couldn't help but smile bitterly, if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before the toxin rushed into his heart, and then he would die under this poison.

The gray-robed man also knew that as long as he died, the mana of his whole body would no longer fight against those toxins, as long as he worked for a few breaths, he would turn into a puddle of pus, and not even a complete corpse would be left, and no one would know that a person named Han Ming died in this remote cave.

Han Ming's current mana and true qi couldn't suppress the poison in his body, and although the poisonous emperor grass had some resistance, it would take at least a day to resist this inexplicable snake venom, and he couldn't hold on for that long now.

"Alas. Han Ming sighed leisurely, slowly moved to the edge of the cave, quietly leaned against the stone wall behind him, and looked into the distance, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Another mouthful of green blood spurted out, and Han Ming's breath instantly became extremely weak, and at this time, he clearly felt that the poison was about to invade his heart.

At the moment when the poison invaded his heart, Han Ming's body went soft, his whole body collapsed to the ground, and his consciousness was completely lost.

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A day later, Han Ming slowly opened his eyes, his first thought was that he had been rescued, but when he turned his head and glanced around, he found that he was still in that cave, and there were no other people.

Han Ming hurriedly took a look inside the condition of his body, but found that the poison that almost killed him before had disappeared without a trace, Han Ming frowned and looked inside his body carefully, but found that his heart part had a residual medicinal property.

Han Ming is still smart, he knows the reason why he can survive after a little thought, eighty percent is that Hua Lao used the technique of planting medicine to plant a top-notch detoxification pill in his heart, when there is a poison that invades his heart, this detoxification pill will resist toxicity on its own and maintain his life.

Han Ming knew that this detoxification pill in his body must be very precious, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the poison that invaded his heart, delaying time and allowing the Poison Emperor Grass to have time to detoxify.

"I really didn't expect Master Hua to also plant an antidote pill in my body, I originally thought that he would only plant it for Senior Brother!" Han Ming slowly stood up, looking into the distance with a somewhat complicated expression.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Han Ming turned his head and looked at the black scorpion not far away that had already been cut into dozens of pieces, it was this black scorpion that made him almost die.

"Hmph, presumably this is a demon beast, the strength is not very good, but the toxicity is really unheard of!"

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A year and a half later.

In an unknown desert, Han Ming stood on a low mound, his face was full of ferocity, a small orange-red fireball floated on the tips of each of the five fingers of his right hand, and a three- or four-inch-long wind blade in the palm of his left hand slowly rotated.

Hundreds of zhang around Han Ming, dozens of cyan giant wolves surrounded him in the middle, in addition to the dozen pure cyan wolves, there was also a wolf king with a pinch of white hair on his forehead, grinning at him from time to time.

The smallest of these giant wolves was also half a zhang tall, and the largest white-haired wolf king was a foot tall, more than three zhang long, in front of this group of green wolves, Han Ming's figure looked very weak.

"Whew......" The white-haired wolf king raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the group of green wolves rushed towards Han Ming, with a tendency to tear him to pieces in an instant.

The white-haired wolf king bared his teeth, and then also rushed towards Han Ming's side, the speed was far from being comparable to those green wolves, the white-haired wolf queen came first, and the distance between her and Han Ming was quickly narrowed.

Han Ming couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this white-haired wolf king so fast, he threw the wind blade technique in his hand without thinking about it, and at the same time, the five small fire bombs also flew towards the three green wolves.

The three green wolves bared their teeth, and then easily dodged the fire bullet that was not very fast on one side, and then continued to rush towards Han Ming unabatedly, but at this time, the silver light flashed under the three green wolves.

Two of these three green wolves were cut off in an instant, and one of the green wolves' hind legs was cut off entirely, and they could only wail in place.

The white-haired wolf king saw a wind blade flying towards him, it directly spewed out a white light and instantly smashed the wind blade, and when he turned his head, he saw two green wolves being killed, he couldn't help but stop, squatting in place and looking at Han Ming.

"Sickness. As soon as Han Ming beckoned, the silver light flew back to his side, flying around him, forcing those green wolves not to dare to approach.

"Whew" the white-haired wolf king roared.

Hearing the wolf king's roar, the eyes of the dozen or so green wolves turned blood-red, and then they rushed towards Han Ming without fear of death, while the white-haired wolf king kept spitting out one after another powerful white light bombardment towards Han Ming in the distance.

Seeing this, a trace of ferocity flashed in Han Ming's eyes, and as soon as he pinched the magic trick in his hand, the silver light beside him flew towards more than a dozen green wolves, and his own feet kept flashing, dodging the white light spewed out by the approaching green wolves and the wolf king.

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Half a year later, somewhere on the edge of the Gobi.

Han Ming turned into an afterimage and ran forward, while several black-veined giant scorpions were closely chasing after him.

These black scorpions are not even the size of their tails, but they are three feet long if they are counted, and their long tail hooks are densely covered with fine scales, which look like pythons with their heads held high when they are wielded.

Han Ming glanced at the group of black scorpions behind him slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, didn't he just pick a hundred-year-old medicinal herb?

It's not that Han Ming doesn't want to kill these poisonous scorpions, it's that these poisonous scorpions are really difficult to deal with, they are invulnerable all over their bodies, and even with a silver hook magic weapon, they can only break the scale armor on their outside.

In addition to being invulnerable, the movement speed of these poisonous scorpions was a big headache for Han Ming, and the attack speed of their tail hooks was even more terrifying, and they could even conjure up afterimages, once they were cast, they would attack together with more than a dozen poisonous hooks, which was really difficult.

Han Ming looked at the poisonous scorpion that continued to pursue behind him, and continued to flee with his head down after a slight groan.

Suddenly, Han Ming's expression changed, and as soon as his feet moved suddenly, his whole person changed the trajectory of his progress and rushed to the side.

At the moment when Han Ming moved away, the ground under his feet trembled, and more than a dozen poisonous python-like tail hooks rushed out, if Han Ming was still in place, I am afraid that he would have been pierced.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Ming's head instantly, fortunately, he had just explored the ground, otherwise he would have really been planted here this time!

"Hmph, I really thought I was scared of you, so now let's take a good look at the methods of you brutes. Han Ming stared coldly at the black-veined giant scorpion that came out of the soil, and then said with an expressionless face.

As soon as Han Ming flipped his hand, a blood-colored gourd slipped out of his sleeve, and with a slight pinch, the blood-colored gourd floated in mid-air, and then streams of blood-colored mist erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and after a while, the space around Han Ming was shrouded in more than ten zhang.

A thick smell of blood came out of the mist, making people feel sick, and Han Ming retreated into the blood mist incognito after a sneer.

At this time, in addition to the black-veined giant scorpion that came out of the soil, the giant scorpions that were chasing after Han Ming also caught up, and then directly crashed into the blood-colored mist without thinking about it.

As soon as the giant scorpion plunged into the blood-colored mist, the blood-colored mist tumbled up, as if there was a great battle inside.

After about half an hour, the blood-colored mist slowly faded, gradually revealing Han Ming's figure, and his face was extremely pale at this time, as if he had collapsed.

And the black-veined giant scorpions were all lying on the ground weakly, looking like they were completely angry, and they were already dead.

Han Ming turned to look at the two evil ghosts floating beside him, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes, these two evil ghosts were beaten by the black-veined scorpion and lacked arms and legs, and the most important thing was that the poison of the black-veined scorpion seemed to have harmed the soul body, and now the ghost bodies of these two evil ghosts were slowly dissipating.

Han Ming frowned and thought for a moment, then reached out and pinched the evil ghost, and the evil ghost was pinched into a ball by him, and then as soon as he pinched it, a green wolf soul flew out of the bloody gourd.

This green wolf has a pinch of white hair on its forehead, and it looks like it is the white-haired wolf king who commanded the wolves to besiege Han Ming a few months ago, Han Ming casually threw the soul body ball condensed by the evil ghost to the white-haired wolf king, and the white-haired wolf king swallowed the two soul body balls with one mouth.

"Anyway, these ghosts are unconscious spirits, unlike Chun'er, instead of dissipating, it is better to make this wolf king stronger, so that it is no longer as useless as it is now, and it can't even be released to fight. Han Ming muttered to himself.

With a wave of Han Ming's robe, a silver light flashed, and the tail of a poisonous scorpion was cut off by Qi Gen, and then he waved his hand again, and the tail of the poisonous scorpion flew into his hand.

"Haha, these scorpion venoms are good things, and the flesh and blood of these poisonous scorpions will definitely increase the power of the blood demon a little more. Although these poisonous scorpions are dead, they have not been dead for a long time, and maybe they can still condense one or two ghost bodies, so if they can't feed their broken souls to the wolf king, it's better than nothing!" Han Ming shook his head, comforted himself twice, and then forcibly walked out of the disappointment of the two evil ghosts.

Five months later, Han Ming stood on the top of a mountain peak, looking at the churning sea of clouds in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

"For more than five years, I have been on the road every day, and I don't know how many good horses have been changed, I have traveled more than 100,000 miles eastward, and I have experienced more than 10 life and death crises, and finally arrived, Jiangguo. Han Ming laughed.