As soon as Han Ming's words fell, the pale gray gas that lingered around the anteater's bones suddenly merged, forming a huge gray net, directly trapping the anteater's bones in the middle, and the ghostly aura was all over the place.

No matter how much the anteater struggles, he can't move half a step for the time being.

Seeing this, Han Ming laughed out loud, and he didn't even run away, but waved the long sword in his hand, slightly blocking the long strip of meat that popped out of the anteater's mouth, and at the same time, one of his claws covered with scales poked forward, completely ignoring the barbs on the long strip of meat, and directly grabbed it in the palm of his hand!

Han Ming stepped on the ground with both feet, his knees all fell into the rocks, and his claws all grabbed the long strip of flesh spit out by the anteater's bones, and then he slammed it hard, and he directly picked up the anteater's bones several zhang in size, and fell to the ground again and again!

After slamming the ant-eater bones for more than ten times, Han Ming let out a cow moo sound of "moo" in his throat, and all the strength of his body poured into his arms, and he pulled it suddenly, and he directly uprooted this long strip of meat.

This time it was a real uprooting, and the end of the long strip of flesh was attached to a wriggling blue bone.

The ant-eater screamed in pain, and struggled frantically, and the big net that the ghost king had turned into began to break, and the damage became bigger and bigger.

Han Ming pulled out his legs, jumped onto the back of the anteater's bone, and grabbed the root of one of the anteater's wings with his two claws, tearing hard.

The bone strips were scratched off by Han Ming's claws, but Han Ming seemed to feel a little slow, so he actually buried his head directly in the area and bit hard with his sharp fangs.

Han Ming's current appearance really looks like a humanoid demonic beast!

After the anteater bones let out a roar of "Whew, Whew, Whew!", the bones of the whole body shrank, and then suddenly rose, and the large net that trapped it actually broke directly, turning into dozens of wisps of ghost qi and scattering in all directions.

The anteater finally broke free from the shackles of the ghost king and stood up again.

Han Ming stomped his feet on the back of the anteater's bone, and once again trampled the anteater's bone, which had not completely stood firm, to the ground, and he continued to push back and rushed into the air.

"Silk Slash!" Han Ming waved with one hand, and the high-grade sword weapon in his hand came out of his hand, heading straight for the back of the anteater underneath.

The sword shattered itself during the flight, leaving only a thin line the thickness of a child's thumb that seemed to "fall" slowly and urgently.

Condensing Silk Slash is a basic attack method in the sword transformation technique, and it is the foundation of a sword dao supernatural power, and now Han Ming has not fully mastered it, and he can't condense silk, but it is already the strongest attack method he has mastered!

"Let's click!" a crisp voice sounded!

The anteater's already scarred wing broke off from the root, and the incision was smooth and neat.

With one move, Han Ming summoned the huge bone wing, put it in the storage bag, turned around and left, and didn't forget to laugh a few times, and said to this dark bone that had already opened his mind: "There will be no time in the future!"

One wing was cut off and snatched away, and the human also left a message to provoke, and the ant-eater was furious, and he was about to fly up to chase Han Ming, but he remembered that his wings were broken, and he flew up and tilted completely to the side, and he could only spin in place, where could he still chase people!

The anteater's four claws moved, and he stood firmly, and the soul fire in his eyes stared at Han Ming, who was fleeing away, and it was full of hatred.

"Hehe, although the Yan Ghost King has suffered a lot of damage, it is not a loss at all, it has no wings, but it can't catch up!" Han Ming smiled in his heart, and after taking a drop of silver-white stone milk, he fled away without slowing down.

But Han Ming hadn't been complacent for long, when he felt a faint sound of whirring wind behind him, as if something was catching up again!

Han Ming couldn't see what was behind him, and the range of spiritual power was limited, and the things he was chasing behind didn't get close to him, so he couldn't figure out what it was and then chased him, but this familiar sound made Han Ming instantly guess what was behind him, not the ant-eater bone.

"How is it possible, the wings have been taken away by me, even if there is any special supernatural power, it will not grow so fast, and the immortal body will not appear on the body of the bone!" Han Ming said to himself depressedly.

Han Ming didn't guess wrong, it was indeed the ant-eater bone, who was chasing him behind!

I don't know what means this anteater used to condense into flesh-red wings where the original wings were broken, just looking at the appearance and color, it is very similar to the tongue that Han Ming tore off before!

However, this flesh-red wing was condensed out of the ant-eater bones in a hurry, and it was not bone, and the effect was far less than the original match that Han Ming snatched, and at this time, when it flew, its speed had been greatly reduced, only a little faster than the speed at which Han Ming urged the Qingyun wings!

Han Ming also felt that the speed of the anteater bone behind him was far less fast than before, but he was not happy at all, the time limit of his demonic beast body had arrived, and he had already withdrawn by itself, and his speed had also decreased greatly, and now he could only rely on Qingyun Wing, and the speed of that anteater spirit bone seemed to be a little faster than Qingyunyi!

Han Ming sensed the Yan Ghost King in the pitch black bowl, and found that the Yan Ghost King had desperately trapped the ant-eater ghost bone before, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and his strength was only about six or seventy percent left, and he basically couldn't compete with the ant-eater ghost bone head-on!

Thinking of the fact that his own demonic beast body was gone, his human body was fragile and abnormal, as long as he was slightly "brought" by the anteater bone, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it, so Han Ming extinguished the old technique and repeated the idea of getting rid of the other bone wing of the anteater bone.

"Why isn't it that newly advanced fifth-order demon beast to chase and kill, if that's the case, with the cooperation of the Yan Ghost King, it's still two to say who is chasing and killing whom, but it's this fifth-order spirit bone, spiritual water is really lucky!" Han Ming secretly sighed in his heart that he was unlucky, and at the same time, he was also thinking about what to do, if this stalemate continued, he would be caught up sooner or later.

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In the Valley of Beasts and Insects, two demon beasts, two dark bones and more than twenty giant iron fire ants fought together, and the two sides attacked and defended, and they couldn't tell the winner in a short time.

A little farther away, a black iron fire ant with a giant iron fire ant surrounded Yunni in the middle, constantly spitting out a large amount of formic acid, corroding a huge fiery red shield outside Yunni's body.

But the fiery red shield outside Yunni's body didn't seem to be an ordinary thing, and under the corrosion of a large amount of formic acid, it was still shining, exuding a thick and majestic aura, firmly blocking Yunni behind.

Yun Ni looked at the fierce iron fire ants around her, her expression indifferent.

"You two go and help the other disciples, I think they can't hold it anymore!" Yun Ni turned his head slightly, looked at Lingshui and Xiang Fei standing on a low mountain not far away, and commanded lightly.

"Yes!" Lingshui, Xiang Fei responded respectfully at the same time, waved his robe, and flew in the direction of the disciples of the three sects.

The new advanced anteater chasing the spiritual water didn't know where to go!

"I heard Senior Brother Ling say before, the sect master of your sect, fat and thin, and Senior Brother Xu were all tragically poisoned by anteaters, so it seems that there is still one junior brother left, where is he!" Xiang Fei and Ling Shui Fei asked together with some curiosity.

"Senior Brother Han was chased and killed by that fifth-order ant-eater bone, and fled towards the outside of the valley, not fleeing to Uncle Yun's side like me. Lingshui said a little strangely.

"That anteater is very powerful, but unlike this newly advanced anteater, Senior Brother Han, a mid-stage monk was chased and killed by it alone, I am afraid that he has already suffered a poisonous hand. Senior Brother Han is the same, why did he flee to the valley, if he came to seek Uncle Yun's help like Senior Brother Ling, it would not be like this. Xiang Fei sighed, tilted his head and thought about it before adding: "But then again, Senior Brother Han gave up his life and fled outside the valley, which also reduced the pressure on this side, after all, it is easy for Senior Uncle Yun to take down a newly advanced anteater, but with the addition of a fifth-order anteater bone, I am afraid that he will fall into a bitter battle!"

Lingshui looked in the direction of Han Ming's escape, and replied casually, "Maybe!", although he knew that Han Ming was chased and killed by an ant-eater with superior speed, but how could he always feel that Han Ming would not die so easily!

Lingshui slowly retracted his gaze and wanted to chase in the direction of the three sect cultivators, but his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared in disbelief in the direction he was looking at.

Seeing the larger and larger figure clearly, Lingshui's eyes were full of strange colors.

"Senior Brother Han hasn't encountered a poisonous hand yet, he ran back!"

Lingshui looked at Han Ming, whose wings were shaking wildly behind him, and his heart was extremely depressed, this Senior Brother Han was still alive, and his mana was not exhausted, it stands to reason that a fake Dan stage monk squandered mana like this, and he had already exhausted it!

Xiang Fei also looked at Han Ming in shock, but his face immediately changed after a while, because he also saw the ant-eater ghost bone behind Han Ming, which was being carried by Han Ming and rushed towards this side.

"Run!" Xiang Fei exclaimed, turned around and ran.

Lingshui also saw the ant-eater bones behind Han Ming, his face changed greatly, and he secretly scolded Han Ming in his heart for a few words, and he also turned around and ran. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?