Han Ming didn't care about the ghost-headed long sword that slashed straight over, he slammed it out, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and at the same time, all the remaining mana in his body was mobilized.

A needle-shaped spirit weapon that seemed to be completely condensed from red magma suddenly appeared on the back of the blurred ghost's head, with a long edge, and stabbed fiercely on the faint purple-gold shield outside the blurred ghost's body.

The red lava needle seemed to be extremely powerful, and the purple-gold shield of the fuzzy ghost only lasted for a moment before it was pierced, and the lava needle was castrated, and then it flashed slightly, and it was pierced into the head of the fuzzy ghost, as if it could kill the fuzzy ghost in the next moment.

But the scene where the Blur Ghost was killed did not appear, and the lava needle did not directly pierce the head of the Blur Ghost, but seemed to be stabbed on some extremely hard object, and the speed of the stab was greatly reduced after half of it, and it was difficult to move forward a bit.

However, even if the lava needle didn't kill the ghost, the blurred ghost screamed, and his hands subconsciously returned to the defense, hugging his head tightly, while the ghost-headed long sword came out of his hand and flew diagonally towards Han Ming's chest.

Without a single block, the armor phantom condensed outside Han Ming's body was shattered by a blow from the ghost head long sword, and then the ghost head long sword slashed directly on Han Ming's green robe.

Han Ming was not cut into two pieces, but only spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out sideways, crashing into the city wall not far away, and fell into it.

Han Ming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, but when he saw the ghost-headed long sword that was deeply trapped in the Jiao Scale Armor on his chest, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this Jiao Scale Armor really resisted, and it was worthy of being a top-grade high-quality spiritual weapon mixed with the scales of the Jiaolong in the Yu Dan period.

Turning his head to look at the sea of fire again, Han Ming's brows furrowed again, is the gap between the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period really so big! Even the sneak attack of the main needle of the Red Shadow Needle has not succeeded.

But fortunately, the main needle of the Red Shadow Needle is a set of needles controlled by the main control of the Red Shadow Needle, and the grade is second only to the magic weapon of the Yudan period, and it is not a simple utensil, since it has been inserted, although this ghost cultivation is in the foundation building period, it is not a matter of time and a half to easily pull out the main needle without killing Han Ming, the master.

"Little thief, dare to force me to come here! This prince will definitely drain your soul and burn you with yin fire for a hundred years. There was a roar from the vague ghost in the sea of fire, and then he walked out of the sea of fire directly.

As soon as the vague ghost figure walked out of the sea of fire, it stared at Han Ming viciously, and its eyes were about to breathe fire, if it weren't for the fact that it had a specially tempered skull in its head, it would have been scattered with this blow.

The vague ghost looked at Han Ming, who was still embedded in the city wall, and the murderous intent in his chest was full of murder, and he didn't leave any more hands, it beckoned to the purple flame that trapped the three hidden claws not far away, and the purple flame immediately contracted, turned into a broken purple flower and flew back into its hand, and then threw it towards Han Ming without thinking.

Seeing that this ghost cultivator once again used the powerful purple flame, Han Ming's face did not show any panic at all, but a trace of pity flashed slightly in the depths of his pupils.

"Boom. Han Ming let out a low snort, and at the same time, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and shook his finger at the vague ghost.

A sense of life-and-death crisis once again surged into the heart of this vague ghost.

As the magic technique in Han Ming's hand moved, the main needle of the Red Shadow Needle, which was deeply pierced in the back of the head of the blurred ghost, suddenly rose and contracted, and bits of lava-like liquid sputtered out from the needle's body.

"How is that possible! Your spiritual artifact has been obscured by my holy fire, how can you control it from detonating itself. At this time, the vague ghost didn't know that the kid on the other side was going to blow up this top-level spiritual weapon.

The Blurred Ghost tried to stop the self-detonation of the Red Shadow Needle, but he didn't, he immediately injected all the yin qi in his body into the specially refined skull in its head, intending to forcibly resist the self-detonation, and at the same time roared angrily: "But a needle-shaped small spirit weapon wants to kill me when it explodes?"

"Boom. With a loud bang, the Red Shadow Needle successfully exploded, and streams of magma-like torrents sputtered in all directions, reflecting the surrounding area of more than 100 zhang into red.

However, this crimson color only lasted for a moment, and soon it turned into a crimson gold, and those magma torrents also turned into raging flames, directly swept into the sky.

These red-golden flames seemed to be extremely domineering, but just a slight touch of the yellow sea of fire that Han Ming had created with the fire talisman seal before, it engulfed that sea of fire.

"Ah, it's the spirit of earth and fire again, how is it possible, it's just a spiritual weapon, how can there be an earth fire spirit in self-explosion, how is it possible. From the raging crimson flames came the unusually miserable cry of a vague ghost, as if they were enduring some extremely intense pain.

Seeing that it had turned into a sea of red gold over there, Han Ming's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he also looked incredulous, where did these red golden flames come from?

Han Ming originally didn't plan that the Red Shadow Needle self-destruct could kill the blurred ghost, but planned to use the self-explosion to hit the blurred ghost shadow first, and the Jiaofeng Thorn that was arranged at close range before was the real killing method, but he never thought that this Red Shadow Needle self-detonated so powerfully, it seemed to save all the Jiaofeng Thorns he had arranged before.

"Your Highness. At this time, a slightly larger dwarf ghost not far away let out an exclamation, and then it looked up to the sky and roared violently, which immediately exploded, turning into a cloud of black gas and shooting towards the sea of red gold.

With the screaming of this dwarf ghost, the other dwarf ghosts also reacted, followed by a roar in the sky, turned into a cloud of black qi and broke away from the battlefield fighting with the disciples of the four sects, and rushed towards the sea of red gold.

How could the disciples of the four sects let the dwarf imps leave so easily, many of them released spiritual weapons and pursued the past.

But the black qi transformed by those dwarf imps seemed to be formless and incorporeal, and the spirit weapon hit it almost without any effect, only a golden round bowl released by the disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation successfully stopped one, and the other dwarf imps all rushed out.

Han Ming also felt the menacing threat of these dwarf imps, and after a little thought, he didn't dare to stop them, allowing these dwarf imps to go towards the sea of red fire.

The black qi transformed by these twenty or so dwarf ghosts gathered together before burrowing into the sea of red golden fire, turning into a large black gas mass with a diameter of five or six zhang, and after a period of entanglement, it formed a giant ghost like a yaksha of three or four zhang.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Yaksha Giant Ghost broke directly into the sea of crimson fire.

Seeing this, Han Ming couldn't help but open his eyes, and immediately used the Heavenly Eye Technique, wanting to observe the situation inside the Crimson Golden Sea of Fire, but he found that he couldn't see anything clearly except Crimson Gold or Crimson Gold.

Seeing the situation inside clearly, Han Ming couldn't help frowning, and then after a slight glance at the inner city in the distance, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and then waited silently.