Looking at the magic blade in his hand, Han Ming's face was full of joy, this magic blade was so terrifying, it was just a knife, this Yuan Infant didn't even have the power to resist, and the Yuan Infant teleportation life-saving method was swallowed by the Demon Blade whole.

With a wave of the magic blade in his hand, Han Ming slashed lightly in front of him, and a ghostly light with wisps of blood flew out of the knife body again, but the power was nearly two percent stronger than the previous activation of the sword.

Genuine Demon Dragon Blade, a peerless murderer who is famous in the Demon Realm, it is said that the power can be increased without limit with the number of creatures killed, and the more creatures devoured, the stronger the power, which is also the reason why every time the Demon Dragon Blade appears in the ancient history of the Demon Realm, it will be ruined and corpses are everywhere.

"How is it possible, what kind of refining is your dragon sword, is it really the body of a dragon? Impossible, impossible, in the early years, the deity had also seen an imitation of the three Jiao refining products at the level of a demon general, none of which had the characteristics of your dragon sword, so that Yuan Ying could not escape when it was refined!" Before the old man woke up from the shock of the Burning Sun Sword being destroyed by the Demon Dragon Blade, he saw another Demon Demon Heavenly Corpse with only a robe and bones left, and he was immediately even more shocked, and his speech was a little unpleasant.

"Guess!" Han Ming smiled, holding the Demon Dragon Blade in one hand, and rushed towards Lao Dao without hesitation.

Seeing that the demon blade was so fierce, and the Burning Sun Sword on his body was even more destroyed, where did he dare to have the strength to fight, he turned around and left without thinking about it, and directly turned into a red golden light and flew away towards the sky.

"Hmph, I want to leave now, I'm afraid it's a little late!" Han Ming sneered, holding the black knife in one hand, rolling up the rolling demonic qi, and went straight to chase and kill there.

In this way, Han Ming and the old man chased and fled, shooting away towards the sky, and I don't know how many days they have been chasing and escaping.

After the old Dao used a lot of means, but after not getting rid of Han Ming, he actually flew away towards the range where the real sect was, and shouted as he fled: "The ancient demon was born, and he took out the ancient peerless murderer, intending to subvert the immortal cultivation world, all fellow Daoists follow me to suppress the demon!"

Hearing the cry for help of the old man who was desperately fleeing more than ten miles ahead, Han Ming's brows slowly furrowed, this old thief shouted Okay, if you chase it again, it will indeed be a little troublesome.

This old Taoist is now wearing the skin of the elder of the real sect, representing the righteous person, and now he is fleeing in the direction of the righteous path, desperately calling for help, he is full of demonic energy, holding a demon soldier, anyone who looks at it, I am afraid that they will believe the words of the old Tao.

Seeing that he was about to enter the sphere of influence of the righteous path, Han Ming sighed slightly, put away the demon blade, flashed his light, and flew away into the distance, now his appearance as a Rahu body, his face was full of scales, it was indeed the appearance of an ancient demon, he casually chased and killed into the righteous path forces, and was surrounded by several Yuan Infants, but it was not easy to get out, and then the matter would inevitably be big, and it would be a little difficult to deal with!

And after Han Ming stopped chasing, the old Dao trick pinched, but he also changed the direction of escape, after all, he was also a fake True Sect monk, if he really escaped to the True Sect, the danger was also relatively large, and he might be discovered by the Heavenly Fire Old Dao.

Han Ming reined in the demonic energy on his body, changed into a green robe, changed into an ordinary appearance, and swayed towards the east, now that the Demon Dragon Blade has been successfully refined, he has to go to cultivation and improve his realm, and the cultivation of Tongtian Demon Skill is not yet on the right track.

And when Lao Dao and Han Ming were fighting, in a rare ancient secret place in the north of the earth, a black figure whose whole body was covered in black qi, his whole body was covered with scales, and there were two huge bat wings behind him, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone actually refined the Demon Dragon Blade and killed one of my Demon Demon Heavenly Corpses!" The ancient demon who had dealt with Han Ming several times said in a deep voice, his face was full of gloom and coldness, but after a while, he shook his head: "Forget it, everything is something outside the body, let this nether person keep it for the time being, comprehend the other half of this Xuan Ghost Monument, go to the Demon Yuan to recuperate from his injuries, and recover his cultivation, let's talk about it!"

After talking to himself, the ancient demon slowly closed his eyes again, and in front of it, there was a huge ancient monument, half of which was engraved with small characters, while the other side of the monument was empty.

If Han Ming were again, he would immediately find that this ancient monument was quite similar to the ancient tree spirit monument he found at the bottom of Dongyue Mansion Lake, but there was no spiritual source tree spirit body on this ancient monument!

Only half of the ancient monument here has words, and half of it is blank, but with the urging of this ancient demon, the dark red altar under its buttocks has some blood stains seeping into the monument from time to time, making some small characters slowly emerge in the blank space of the monument.

At the same time, in the forbidden place where no trespass was allowed during the Dan period of the mountain behind the Zhenyi Gate, an old man in a red robe sat in front of a gushing black spring, holding a withered bamboo fishing rod, and fishing for fish half-asleep.

But at the same time that the Sun Sword was destroyed, two inches of light shot out from his half-squinted chaotic eyes, and a strong fire attribute aura erupted from his whole body, and in an instant, he changed from a dying old man to a pill that seemed to be about to explode, and it exploded at one point.

As soon as the fishing rod was pulled, the black spring water rippled in a circle, and some faint light emerged in it, and those rays converged together to form a series of pictures, the main one was the disintegration of the Sun Sword, and then there was the scene where the colorful monk was killed by a jet-black magic knife.

The old Dao of Tianhuo also saw a claw covered with black scales on the handle of the magic knife, and he muttered to himself in a deep voice: "Is it the old guy from the ancient demon or the demon path who made the move?"

"No, you have to check!" Tianhuo Lao Dao muttered to himself for a while, put away the fishing rod, and with a slight move, he actually put the waterhole into the storage bag, and turned straight away.

At the same time, the second immortal fan in the northeast of the Turkic steppe