Chapter 336: Lin Feng Qi

"Han just wants to remind Daoist friends that on this ladder to heaven, Daoist friends don't have a body of mana, so it's better to be honest, otherwise Han Mou may not know what means he will take!" Han Ming said lightly, with a serious face.

"You take advantage of this to be lighter than me, you wait, wait until you get out of the secret realm, you will definitely not be able to eat and go around!" "The girl in the black dress was full of anger and shouted angrily at Han Ming.

Han Ming's face sank slightly when he heard this, and a faint trace of cold color in his eyes flashed.

Han Ming's face suddenly turned cold, making the girl in the black dress in his arms slightly startled, and there was an inexplicable trace of fear in his heart.

"You still have the prohibition planted by my father in your body!Don't mess around, you, or we'll die together!" The girl in the black dress seemed to be a little frightened by the cold color in Han Ming's eyes, but she still threatened in a low voice with a hard mouth, but it was clear that she didn't have much confidence!

After being glanced at by Han Ming like this, the girl in the black dress remembered that the person in front of her was by no means a good person, although it was not anything treacherous and evil, but he was definitely a ruthless enough person!

Han Ming frowned slightly, thought for a moment and the cold color on his face eased, he no longer paid attention to this fellow Daoist, but in a few flashes, he rushed to the place where the eagle hook nose died, searched his body slightly, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he activated the crystal jade cloak and chased towards another foundation building stage monk in the Baiqiao Pavilion.

I've already killed one, and it's better to get rid of the other one, anyway, he is like a fish in water on this ladder to heaven, and it is not difficult to deal with a monk whose body is greatly limited, although the other party is a monk in the foundation building period!

Just after Han Ming left with the black-dressed female cultivator in his arms, a figure wearing the Xuan robe of the Ascending Star Sect walked out of a mist and walked to the side of the eagle hook-nosed corpse, his face full of surprise.

This Xuanpao disciple's long hair was neatly tied behind his head, his body was clean and tidy, without a trace of dust, and he had a dusty and elegant demeanor.

If Han Ming was still there at this moment, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this disciple was the Alien Vein Peak Lin Fengqi that he had met with him before, with a Strange Spirit Root and an extremely rare Wind Essence Body.

"The world is so big, it's really strange, I originally thought that the gravity I received was very small, and I had a great advantage on this 10,000-step ladder, but I didn't expect that this Senior Brother Han would have a higher degree of flexibility than me, looking at his speed, as long as he is on this ladder, I am afraid that he will be invincible!" Lin Fengqi looked at the direction in which Han Ming disappeared and muttered to himself.

"Senior Brother Han, I really didn't expect it, I had already overestimated you as much as possible, but I didn't expect it and muttered, when you get outside, you must ask for advice!"

After Lin Fengqi finished talking to himself, he pinched the trick, the aura of the body protector around him flickered slightly, and his whole person shot out, seeing that although his speed was not as fast as Han Ming's, it was several times faster than the top ten of ordinary sects!

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The two Ten Thousand Sword Sect monks who were standing in place, waiting to sit on the power of the fish man, had been quietly meditating, their eyes narrowing slightly, recovering their mana while maintaining the strength of the aura outside the body, resisting the powerful magnetic gravity around them!

At this moment, one of the middle-aged Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk raised the corner of his eye slightly, and through the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the long-haired monk on the side, but he caught a glimpse that the person on the side also glanced at him!

With a glance at each other, these two Ten Thousand Sword Sect monks suddenly realized, and the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned!

"Hehe!" The long-haired monk's eyes opened suddenly, and with a slight touch of magic in his hand, an extremely thin silver light shot out against the ground, stabbing at a blank space more than ten zhang away.

At the same time, the middle-aged monk also pointed with one hand, and pointed slightly at the empty space, and two pale white spiritual lights flashed away, and they were super middle, which turned into a large spiritual net, and went down against the empty space!

And just when the silver light and aura net were about to surround the empty space, a bright white figure flashed out, and then disappeared in place with a few movements under his feet, and when he reappeared, it was already more than ten zhang away.

Seeing that Han Ming's speed was so fast, the eyelids of the middle-aged foundation building stage monk of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect suddenly lifted, as if he had been frightened by something, this person's speed was so fast, he didn't even see it clearly!

"Why are you!" the middle-aged Foundation Building Stage monk and the long-haired Foundation Building Stage monk were shocked for a while, and involuntarily asked.

Looking at the large net of spiritual energy and the silver needle, Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in the eyes of the two Ten Thousand Sword Sect monks not far away!

"Why not the two of us, the two seniors also want to take down the two of us like the two seniors of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!" Han Ming said word by word, while holding the hands of the girl in the black dress and freeing one, he tied two storage bags to his waist with a wave of his hand, and these two storage bags were obtained from the corpses of the two monks of the Baiqiao Pavilion!

After seeing the storage bag on Han Ming's waist, the pupils of the middle-aged foundation building stage monk and the long-haired foundation building stage monk all shrank slightly.

"What about the two Daoists of Baiqiao Pavilion?" the middle-aged foundation building monk reluctantly suppressed his surprise and asked calmly.

"Guess the two seniors!" Han Ming said lightly, and at the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he touched the storage bag on his waist again, and continued to add: "What are the two seniors doing with the magic circle around here, and why are they attacking the juniors?"

The middle-aged foundation-building monk glanced at the long-haired monk beside him, and said again and again: "Haha, Daoyou is a distinguished guest of the Five Sects, and the little Daoyou is with Daoyou, how could the two of us think of dealing with Daoyou! When the two Daoists of Baiqiao Pavilion wanted to arrest the little Daoist friend before, the two of us wanted to stop it, but unfortunately because of climbing this ladder, the two of us lost a lot of mana, and we really had more than enough strength but not enough strength, and I hope that the little Daoist friend and the Daoist friend will not forgive the sin!"

The middle-aged foundation building period monk knew each other like this, the corners of Han Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly spoke: "Since the seniors don't want to stop the two of us, in order not to cause misunderstanding, let's remove the magic circle that is blocking the road ahead, let the two of us pass!"

"Okay, this is a way for the little Taoist to withdraw!" The middle-aged foundation building monk waved his hand slightly, and waved his hand in a certain direction, and there was a flash of inspiration.

"Thank you!" Han Ming arched his hand slightly, did not hesitate at all, stopped his waist again and picked up the black-dressed female cultivator, and ran along the road that was temporarily given up, with a posture that was not at all afraid of the hands and feet of the two of Wanjianmen.

And the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect really didn't make a move, and let Han Ming and the others leave!

"Just let them go?" the long-haired monk asked with some hesitation as he watched Han Ming run upwards.

"What can we do if we don't let go, the storage bags of the two people in the Baiqiao Pavilion are on the waists of others, although our overall strength is higher than that of the two people in the Baiqiao Pavilion, can we easily kill these two? That person looks like a monk in the Qi cultivation period, but the speed is so fast, what can we do with them? If we really want to fight, it may be us who are consumed to death, don't be able to beat the fox, and make a fuss!" said the middle-aged monk in the foundation building period a little helplessly.

And at the moment when these two people were talking, a dark figure flashed away, directly crossed the formation that had not yet been completed, and passed through the blockade of the two people of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate!

"The little thief wants to escape!" The long-haired foundation building monk waved his hand and was about to release the spiritual weapon and pursue the dark figure.

It was obviously a little late, Lin Fengqi smiled, waved his sleeve robe, and instantly burst out seven or eight feet, directly leaving the spirit weapon behind!

"The speed is so fast, can't these two people feel the terrifying gravity around them?" The middle-aged foundation building monk's face was full of incredulity.

"Could it be that these two people are the same as the Sword Slaughter junior disciples, with excellent spiritual roots, superior spirit bodies, and extremely low gravity?" The long-haired foundation building stage monk frowned as he looked at Lin Fengqi, who was also going farther and farther away.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Sword Butcher went up early, thinking that it must be a little faster than these two, even if Senior Brother Sword Slaughter meets these two, are you still afraid of them? Senior Brother Sword Slaughter is a closed disciple of the old ancestor of the sect, and there are many strange treasures on his body, are you still afraid of these two people?" The middle-aged man sneered and said lightly!