Casting the kind of timing sequence that grew a three-color spirit flower behind him, the speed increased sharply, and quickly narrowed the distance with Han Ming, in desperation, Han Ming had to let the four not like increase the burning origin, and the speed increased a little, but it would not be caught up in a moment.

Looking at the four dislike who sat down, Han Ming sighed slightly, when he escaped from the hands of the eighth-order Great Immortal Bone King, the strength of the four dislike was directly reduced to the first-order Immortal Bone because of too many burning origins, and this time I am afraid that it is not much better than last time.

But it doesn't matter, the four are not like the vitality is greatly damaged, and the loss of strength again does not have much impact, anyway, as long as the four are on his side, it will be fine, his strength is still there, and after a long time, the four will always recover!

After fleeing for twenty or thirty miles to the front, Han Ming raised his hand, ready to put away the four dislikes, and fly with his sword, but at this moment, the time sequence behind him frowned, raised his white arm, and pinched a special trick.

With the pinching of the magic trick in the hand of the time sequence, the giant flower behind the time sequence suddenly dispersed, and then condensed towards the middle, turning into a female cultivator in a three-color robe, with a sense of nobility in her gestures.

The phantom face of this three-colored robe nun is blurred, and she can't see it clearly, but just looking at her graceful figure, you can know that this is definitely a rare wonderful person, she holds a flower basket in her right hand, and holds a small mirror in her left hand, surrounded by flying petals, like a fairy descending to earth.

Han Ming felt the breath behind him, glanced back hurriedly, and saw this huge female phantom, his heart suddenly suddenly, he saw at a glance that this phantom was extraordinary, although it was a phantom, but there was a faint spirituality in it, which was quite similar to the séance technique.

Shi Xuan raised his hand lightly and patted Han Ming in front of him, and the phantom woman behind her raised a huge arm and slapped it at Han Ming who fled in front, and the petals in the sky were swept by the wind, and in a moment they arrived behind Han Ming, closed in the middle, and turned into a slender and smooth giant palm like a fly, directly slapping Han Ming away.

The body of the fourth-order spirit bone was not able to withstand the power of a palm after burning a large amount of origin, and on the way to fly forward, it disintegrated and dissipated a small half, and more than sixty percent of the bone scales all over the body were shattered, and only a small half of the two huge bone wings were left on the vertebrae.

And Han Ming, who was shining with golden light all over his body, crashed through a small mountain, rolled out for hundreds of zhang in a row, coughed up a mouthful of golden blood, and then kicked the ground violently, rushed into the air, released three flying swords, and continued to escape without leaving a moment.

"Hey, can you still escape?" Looking at Han Ming, who was shooting away, and his speed did not have much effect, he frowned, the monk in the previous stage of the knot was too strange, even if Fang Cai's blow was not killed, it didn't affect it too much, and he still ran away so quickly.

"Hmph, but where can you escape!" Shi Xuan then sneered, and pointed a little in the direction of the four dissimilarities, and he was about to capture the four dissimilarities discarded by Han Ming.

Si Wei looked at the direction of Han Ming's escape, and with a wail, a faint white flame burned all over his body, and the remaining small half of his body began to slowly disintegrate, turning into wisps of white smoke and merging into its big head.

After half of the essence of the body was integrated into the body, the big antlers on the head of the four different ones began to glow slowly, and they also began to grow, one by one, until finally it was completely disproportionate to the head, faintly exuding a strange fluctuation.

With the big antlers on his head, the four remaining heads turned into a white streamer and crashed into the sequence, and when they were halfway through the flight, they began to disintegrate on their own, and a looming giant unicorn slowly took shape.

The four are not like the whole head began to disintegrate, but the unicorn phantom was more condensed, especially the pair of big antlers, Ye Ye glowed, like a real unicorn horn, exuding strange fluctuations.

If this illusory unicorn comes into contact with the time sequence, maybe it will really entangle the time sequence for a moment, creating a chance for Naruto to escape further.

The four are not like sacrificing their lives and trying to help Han Ming delay it, although Han Ming gave up it, it did not complain about Han Ming at all, and sacrificed his life to save him without hesitation, just like a courtier dedicating himself to the king, everything is the truth.

Han Ming turned his head suddenly, stared at the four dislikes, communicated with his spirit, and continued to flee into the distance without a trace of stopping.

At this time, the four did not seem to have received some mandatory order, the Qilin Phantom trembled violently, and the pair of big antlers broke away from the Qilin head, turned into a white spiritual light, and fled in the opposite direction of Han Ming, the speed was so fast, more than a little faster than Han Ming.

And the godless unicorn body under the antlers continued to rush towards the time sequence.

Shi Xuan looked at the body of the unicorn that rushed over, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and with a slight touch, the phantom of the three-color woman behind her also lightly touched the front of her, and countless petals flew out, instantly enveloping the big unicorn.

In an instant, the Qilin Phantom was surrounded by petals in the sky, and those petals were not like weak petals, but like a divine blade that cut everything, stirring towards the middle, and directly chopped the Qilin Phantom.

After easily solving the unicorn phantom without the support of the unicorn horn, Shi Xuan frowned and looked at the two directions where Han Ming and Si Wei fled separately, and after a little entanglement, he chased Han Ming in the direction with a wave of sleeve robes.

Although the origin of that strange dark bone seems to be quite large, it is a rare xenomorph, and it is a pity to lose it, but the timing is also helpless, and she can't let the previous Dan period escape for the sake of a dark bone, after all, this is the task given to her by the Rakshasa Woman, if she lets the previous Dan period escape, she can't afford to spoil the big plan in the sect!

Shi Xuan planned to deal with the little monk in front of him as soon as possible, and then turn around and go to find the escaped bone.

Looking back at the timing of chasing after him, Han Ming touched the golden blood at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at a jade plate in the palm of his hand, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, if he hadn't urged the molten gold body with all his strength, he would have been slapped to death by the Rakshasa woman.

And even if he urged the molten gold body, he almost didn't hold on, and he accepted the heavy internal injuries, and his five abdomen and six organs were damaged to varying degrees, if it weren't for the molten gold body's strong recovery power similar to the immortal body, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to move now.

Han Ming patted the storage bag, and the thunder bead at the bottom of the pressure box was taken out and held tightly in his hand, ready to be sacrificed at any time.

"Little ghost, you still want to escape, there is no chance!" Shi Xuan sneered, and slapped at the front again, as before, the huge figure in the tricolor dress behind Shi Xuan followed with a palm.

Thousands of petals were swept away by a horizontal tornado, and rushed towards Han Ming again, and the distance left and right behind him turned into a slender jade hand, slamming down.

"Hmph, do the old trick again?" Han Ming sneered, lightly tapped the three flying swords under his feet, and spit out six flying swords with one mouth, which were put together and urged suddenly.

The sword qi drawn from the central bone sword in the nine flying swords came out together, condensed together, and turned into a huge long sword, which slashed down at the female hand behind Han Ming.

The sword intent of the nine flying swords collided with the giant palm, and the two froze, but it inspired a large piece of spiritual light, and a powerful shock wave erupted from the impact and directly hit Han Ming's body.

Han Ming was instantly pushed out by the shock wave, the speed was so fast that it was much slower than his imperial sword's flight, flying out more than a hundred zhang, Han Ming swallowed nine flying swords, and then opened another mouth, spit out three identical flying swords, and continued to fly.

With a slight urge of the molten gold body, the small wound on the surface of Han Ming's body that had just been torn open by a dozen petals was completely healed and became intact again.

Shi Xuan saw Han Ming blocking the petal giant palm almost unscathed, and his face was shocked, but then he sneered: "Sword intent, sword cultivation, you are a big man, let's see how many moves you can take!"

"Then you can try it!" Han Ming snorted without looking back.

"Try it, you don't regret it!" Shi Xuan covered his mouth and giggled, raised his hand again and patted Han Ming lightly, and another petal giant palm appeared behind Han Ming.

Han Ming didn't hesitate, opened his mouth, and spewed out six flying swords again, fusing with the previous three flying swords, and at the same time stimulating the sword intent contained in them, gathering together, slashing towards the petal giant palm.

Han Ming was swept away by the shock wave again, and without hesitation, he released another intact three flying swords and continued to escape.

"Twenty-one natal magic weapons, it's rare!" Shi Xuan looked at the three flying swords on Han Ming's body, his face was a little surprised.

The timing is indeed very unexpected, there are only one in a hundred monks in the immortal cultivation world who dare to refine so many natal magic weapons, because the more magic weapons, the more energy that needs to be cultivated, and the more magic weapons, the more difficult it is to improve the power.

Although the magic weapon has a considerable advantage in the early stage of fighting, but with the improvement of the realm, the number of magic weapons cannot defeat the quality, there are ten mediocre magic weapons, but it is not as good as a powerful magic weapon!

Although she herself also has a hundred natal magic weapons, it is a needle-shaped magic weapon, small and flexible, and it is very easy to cultivate, and twenty or thirty pieces can't catch up with the normal difficulty of cultivating a magic weapon. But the previous monk in the Dan stage was different, his more than twenty magic weapons were all medium-sized sword magic weapons, and it was definitely much more difficult to cultivate than her hundred flying needles!

The timing was somewhat expected, if the kid in front of him only relied on Danhuo cultivation, and did not encounter any strange things to refine the magic weapon, even if it took thousands of years, it would be impossible to improve the quality of how high, and there was no room for improvement at all.

"Come again!" Shi Xuan raised his hand, and the three-colored female cultivator behind her also raised her hand, and another petaled giant palm slapped out.

Han Ming didn't look back, and once again made the sword intent of the nine sword weapons, blocking the petal giant palm, and he himself escaped.

"There are still thirty natal magic weapons? How do you feel a bit like the sword formation of the Taiyi Sect? Could it really be that it was refined by imitating that set of ten thousand evil swords?" Shi Xuan looked at the flying sword on Han Ming's body, and silently guessed in his heart.

However, this speculation was dispelled later, because after the monk in the previous stage released thirty-six flying swords, three more identical flying swords were released.

As we all know, the set of Ten Thousand Evil Sword Arrays that Taiyi Sect has only thirty-six swords, but the natal magic weapon of this little monk in the Dan Stage has exceeded thirty-six, and it seems that it is not the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Array!

With the sword intent contained in the thirty-six Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, Han Ming fled forward for more than twenty miles, and with a sudden flash, he flew over a small low mountain.

The timing followed Han Ming closely, and she was about to cross this low mountain, but she was only halfway there, and the surrounding scenery changed dramatically in an instant, and the low mountain disappeared, replaced by a large piece of ancient trees.

Han Ming stopped, a smile curling into the corners of his mouth.

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