Han Ming looked at Chi Yuqi's back for a while, thought for a moment and then withdrew his gaze, cast a spell and collected the treasures of the Turkic old man, pinched the magic trick, hid his body, and went to the way he came, no matter how the fighting method was over there, he still had to understand the situation, so that the next action could have corresponding countermeasures.

Before Han Ming had flown a hundred miles, he sensed the turbulent mana fluctuations over there, and the three top great cultivators gathered together, and the sky was dark and chaotic, and he sensed it carefully, and he couldn't tell which side had the upper hand.

I have to say that Qing Yi Jushi is really strong, and a ten thousand ghost flags in his hand swayed a large area of ghost energy, trapping the Heavenly Demon Corpse and a colorful halo in the middle, and there seemed to be endless evil ghosts around him.

Of course, although the colorful halo and the Heavenly Demon Corpse were trapped among hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts, they were not without the power to backhand, and with the Heavenly Demon Corpse as the mainstay, they could also make a violent move, which made the Qingyi Monk a little overwhelmed.

The three great monks were fighting fiercely, completely stalemate, and for a while no one could free their hands, Chi Yuqi seemed to realize this, five or six miles away, looking at the fighting method over there from a distance, and from time to time looked at the ten thousand ghost flags in the hands of Qingyi Jushi, his eyes were a little hot.

Because he knew that Xiaoice Feng had a restraint effect on the Heavenly Demon Corpse, Han Ming did not get too close, he was afraid that Xiaoice Feng's appearance would affect the battle situation, so that the Heavenly Demon Corpse and the Turkic Colorful Old Concubine would lose, thus making his calculations fall through.

None of the three great monks over there can be dealt with by him alone, if they all die, it would be a good thing, or they will both lose and die, he and Chi Yuqi will join forces, maybe they can take advantage of it, of course, the possibility of this situation is very small.

"In the past, Qingyi Jushi was killed, the next target of the Heavenly Corpse and the old woman is definitely you, after all, the Turkic old man is still here!" Xiaoice Feng urged Han Ming to step forward.

"Thank you for your 'concern', but unfortunately, my mana has been consumed, and now I am only half done, and I can't go!" Han Ming said lightly, and then stopped paying attention to Xiaoice Feng, and sat directly on the side.

Xiaoice Feng was very annoyed when she saw this, but she was now half a prisoner, although her relationship with Han Ming was not quite like a prisoner, but she really couldn't be the master.

At first, Xiaoice Feng was still urging Han Ming, which made Han Ming a little bored, and planned to cover the divine consciousness of the spirit beast bag, but Xiaoice Feng suddenly quieted down for some reason and didn't say a word.

Han Ming was too lazy to take care of Xiaoice Feng's abnormality, and continued to silently sense the battle situation over there.

Perhaps sensing that Han Ming was approaching this side, the Heavenly Demon Corpse became a little impatient, unwilling to continue to wear time like this, and suddenly raised his hand, and a strange gold and silver color flashed in his eyes.

"I can't continue to drag it on, it's over as soon as possible!" the Heavenly Demon Corpse roared, and with a slight lift of his foot, his whole body erupted with a terrifying aura like a stormy wave, easily scattering the more than 100 evil ghosts around him.

At this time, the colorful halo also moved, flashed continuously, and a slender and lushy ** stepped out of it, and then trembled slightly, and a girl who was like a fairy without a wisp slowly stepped out.

The girl was shrouded in a hazy cloud of colorful mist, with black and white eyes, a delicate mouth, a beautiful collarbone, smooth feet, and hip-length black hair like a waterfall.

Han Ming naturally recognized it, this was the great monk of the Turks, the colorful old woman, but what was surprising was that the ugly old woman was so beautiful after she became younger, which made him a little moved.

The colorful girl coldly glanced at the Heavenly Demon Corpse with a violent aura not far away, hesitated, gritted her silver teeth lightly, and turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.

Seeing this, Qing Yi Jushi was not surprised, turned his hand and raised it lightly to the right, and the infinite ghosts that were immortal and immortal around him suddenly turned into a whistling ghost wind, surging to that side, and built a wall of yin qi that was more than 100 zhang long.

Under the invasion of the ghost wind, the figure of the colorful girl staggered out, frowning a pair of good-looking eyebrows and looking at Qingyi Jushi, the originally cold face suddenly became amorous, as if from a dusty fairy to a stunner who provoked fire.

Chi Yuqi, who was not far away, had been paying attention to the battle situation here, and when he saw the face of the colorful girl, he was also in a trance, and there was an obsession in his eyes that was about two breaths.

Chiyu abandoned the spiritual power that was far more powerful than the same level and rushed into the Mud Pill Palace, suppressed the divine soul, and then quickly looked away, no longer looking at the girl's face, and said to himself in surprise: "What a powerful charm!"

Han Ming is far away, but his mental power is much weaker than Chiyu Qi, and he can't be as ruthless as Chiyu Qi in terms of not being close to women, so he was also affected by that charm, and he lost his mind for a moment, and he felt that the colorful girl was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Fortunately, Han Ming's eyesight is not very good now, and he can't see the situation over there clearly, but he quickly broke free, but he was also shocked, the great monk deserves to be called the great monk, if he really did it with her, that moment of distraction might make him lose his head in a different place.

Chi Yu Qi and Han Ming are far away, they are both affected by the fantasy charm of the colorful girl, Qingyi Jushi is the closest to the colorful girl, it stands to reason that the soul should be confused, but he has clear eyes, still expressionless, and seems to be unaffected at all.

Qing Yi Jushi pinched a strange magic trick, and lightly touched the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner above his head, and a small compass-like magic weapon flew out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, slowly spinning, exuding a terrifying huge force.

The countless ghosts around seemed to have received some command, they raised their heads one after another, raised their feet suddenly, and rose into the sky, and the moths rushed into the black compass in the sky like a fire, and were easily crushed into pure ghost qi.

As more and more powerful ghosts were thrown into the compass, the crushing power of the compass became stronger and stronger, like the sky slowly pressing down, and the protective light curtain around the colorful girl began to shake violently, crumbling, and the yin and evil qi around the heavenly demon corpse was also greatly affected, and it passively returned to its body.

The colorful girl raised her feet and wanted to use the wind escape technique to escape, but found that the terrible squeezing force around her made her feel like a quagmire, and it was very difficult to move, and she rushed forward half a zhang, which consumed one percent of her mana.

"What is this, how can it be so strong!" the colorful girl exhaled in horror.

The first time Qingyi Jushi spoke, it was an ancient byte, if the people around him heard correctly, it should be a "grind!"

As soon as the words fell, the speed of the huge compass in the sky accelerated, and an even more terrifying squeezing force surged towards the colorful girl and the Heavenly Demon Corpse, making the two of them like small trees in a storm, ready to be broken at any time.

"Peng!", the shield on the colorful girl's body was crushed, and in the next moment, the colorful girl didn't have time to react at all, and directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Han Ming, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw this, this Qingyi monk is too strong, under the same level of one against two, not only did he have the upper hand, but also forcibly killed one, which was still quite difficult to kill.

You must know the fighting method of the great monk, it is easy to distinguish the winner from the loser, but it is extremely difficult to keep the other party!

Before Han Ming could marvel at the strength of Qingyi Jushi, a colorful and slender figure suddenly appeared behind Qingyi Jushi, a small black dagger flashed away in her hand, and the next moment it appeared in the back of Qingyi Jushi's head.

Suddenly attacked, Qing Yi Jushi was still expressionless, just instinctively turned his head to one side, and at the same time, the compass landed and the terrifying squeezing force was concentrated, interfering with the small black dagger.

Qing Yi Jushi dodged the fatal blow, but he himself was not well-fed, and his head was almost cut in half, hanging crumblingly around his neck.

Ordinary people suffered this kind of injury, and if they didn't die, they would have to lose half their lives, but Qing Yi Jushi was still expressionless, ignoring the injuries on his body, he just made a move, grabbed the ten thousand ghost flags suspended in the sky in his hands, and waved them behind him.

The colorful girl was smashed and flew out, the colorful spiritual mist on her body dissipated ninety percent, and her towering chest was directly dented, and she didn't know how many ribs she had broken, and she was still spitting blood wrapped in her internal organs.

There was a black ghost aura lingering in the part of her chest that was smashed, her whole body breath was abnormally disordered, and her fairy-like and beautiful face was also rapidly 'maturing', but in just five or six breaths, she changed from a ten-year-old girl to a plump young woman in her thirties, but 'maturity' has stopped, and it continues..........

This time, the colorful girl was really seriously injured, and she went to half her life without dying.

Qing Yi Jushi raised his hand, pushed up the half of his head that was soft and fell to the side, summoned a cloud of ghost qi and glued it together, continued to be expressionless, and pinched the magic trick, and the speed of the giant compass above his head accelerated again.

The terrifying force of squeezing once again enveloped the Colorful Maiden and the Heavenly Demon Corpse.

The colorful girl was already seriously injured, and after being hit by a terrible force, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again, but she didn't defend immediately, but gently raised her hand, and shot out the dagger that had injured Qingyi Jushi before, and flew towards the Tiansha corpse.

"What you want, I can't hold it anymore, hurry up!" The colorful girl only had time to say this, and then she was squeezed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly did not dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately threw out one treasure after another to cover herself.

The colorful girl was already seriously injured, but now she was pressed by a terrible force, and she was suddenly in danger, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. `

Not far away, the Tiansha corpse received the black dagger thrown by the colorful girl, and when he sensed it, he suddenly revealed a trace of joy, and with a slight touch, six drops of blue-black blood fell from the dagger's blood trough and were quietly suspended in front of it.

"Hey, hey!" said the Heavenly Demon Corpse with a grim grin. II Immortal Mortal Dao