More than a dozen top-level spiritual weapons with sparkling auras are connected in one piece, with amazing power, some with red flames, some with silver thunder and lightning, some with sharp sword qi around them, and some from the inside. There was a cold air outside, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot!

More than a dozen cultivators in the foundation-building phase attacked at the same time, not to mention Han Ming, who only had the mana in the foundation-building phase, and those seniors who had only entered the pill-building phase. But there is no fear on the face, and some are just indifferent indifference!

Almost between two breaths, those top spirit weapons attacked Han Ming's body and slammed them down at him, as if they could be smashed into meat sauce in the next moment!

Just when those spirit weapons were about to hit Han Ming's body, Han Ming finally moved, but he did not move away from the place, nor did he use any defensive means. He just raised his palm and wiped his neck. He made a throat-cutting movement, and at the same time the corners of his mouth swept up slightly, revealing an extremely cold smile, and a strong suffocation was faintly revealed on his body.

Concubine Yu, who was not far away, kept staring at Han Ming, but when he saw that he didn’t resist at all, she looked like she was going to die. Her heart was flustered. The surname Han is really going to die. Now there are so many spirit tools and bodies, that’s it. The cultivator in the pill-forming period could not save him! But when Concubine Pu saw the unsentimental smile at the corner of Han Ming’s mouth, she suddenly forgot to worry and panic. She actually had the illusion of fear. It seemed that Han Ming was not the Han Ming she knew, but changed. Become a demon who kills countless people!

Qing Li was attracted most of Han Ming's action, not because of Han Ming's smile, but the evil spirit revealed behind him.

Qingli can feel the strong suffocation, it definitely can't be achieved by killing one or twenty people, or one hundred or two hundred people. The young monk in the aura training period in front of him is definitely not a good master, it is very likely to be unscrupulous. Murder addicted lunatic!

After Qing Li realized that Han Ming's hands were stained with blood, a fierce stern flashed in her eyes. Treating this kind of countless murderous existence, if you don't be an enemy, you must cut the grass and roots, and you must not leave it behind!

With a pinch of the Qingli technique, a fierce color appeared on his face, and his force was instantly increased, which greatly increased the speed of his imperial thunder and fire cone. With one blow, he must first kill Han Ming. land!

But at this moment, the accident happened suddenly.

A monk in the early days of foundation construction suddenly withdrew his tactics, his subconscious hands clasped his throat tightly, he stepped back two steps, and fell to the ground with his butt, his eyes widened, and his mouth made a sound, "Uh. , Uh, uh." The voice seemed to be something stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe at all, and at this time the speed of the spiritual weapon controlled by the foundation-building cultivator was greatly reduced!

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight cultivators fell to the ground like the previous cultivator, their eyes widened, both hands withdrew subconsciously, covering their throats, and uttering "Uh, uh, uh" in their mouths. The voice seemed extremely painful.

After that, the five monks' camp seemed to be a terrible chicken disease, and most of them fell in an instant. The faces of the remaining few who were barely standing were flushed, breathing quickly, and vomiting a mouthful or two of blood from time to time, and the mana turned around. Very difficult!

More than a dozen monks seemed to have been severely injured. The spirit tools they controlled suddenly twisted and twisted. The thunder fire, frost, sword aura, etc. attached to it all swayed and dissipated after a while. The monks responded to this wave at the beginning of the pill formation period. Attacks that were more difficult, they fell apart!

At this time, Han Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he flipped over with one hand, took out the hidden claw, moved his foot, and slammed it towards the light curtain in front of him, suddenly letting the layer in front of him. The light curtain shook violently, flashing and extinguishing, as if it would shatter at any time.

Han Ming urged his mana again, swinging his hidden claws several times, hitting the same place on the light curtain every time. The light curtain finally shattered after a sudden flash.

Han Ming pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then moved with his feet, appearing in front of the light curtain of the next layer of formation almost instantly, and slammed it down with the same wave of hidden claws, and after a few strokes, the formation was broken again!

Han Ming rushed in the direction of the ladder, all the way like a broken bamboo, those magic circles can only slightly hinder his footsteps, and can't delay it for a long time!

In fact, these formations are not blamed for being fragile, but the main formations of the nine formations were all poisoned by the city killing poison, and they collapsed to the ground. Can't exert the power of.

"Miss Xun, don't leave at this time, but when will you wait!" Han Ming broke open a magic circle again, turned his head and looked at Concubine Xuan, and reminded loudly.

But Concubine Xun was a little stunned, her face was full of disbelief. How could the group of five cultivators feel like they had gone crazy? Only two or three cultivators could sit on the ground in the late stage of foundation building. The other monks collapsed on the ground, twitching a few times at first, but now they are still motionless, and I don't know if they are dead or fainted!

"Those who enter the dojo will definitely come back. Daoist Po can hurry up, it won't be good to be surrounded!" Han Ming turned back to remind as he attacked the magic circle in front of him.

At this time, Concubine Xun had recovered from a series of shocking changes. Looking at the magic circle that had been broken by Han Ming and the five monks who didn’t know his life or death, she set up the escape light, He shot away at Han Ming, and at the same time directed the Golden Demon Dagger to attack a magic circle first.

Qingli was sitting on the ground, panting heavily. His eyes were wide open, with blood in his eyeballs, and bleeding from the skin all over his body, making him blood red, as if he had just come from a pool of blood. It's so common!

Qingli tremblingly took out a small bottle, uncorked it with difficulty, held it in both hands, and shook the small bottle to her mouth, then raised her head slightly, and swallowed the medicine in the bottle. After going down, the bottle fell off his hand and fell to the ground. It took two laps before it stopped, and it stopped with a dozen other empty bottles on the ground.

After swallowing a bottle of elixir, Qingli's breathing eased slightly, but the panic on his face did not ease, but despair in his eyes was even more desperate. The precious pill that he had just taken in the base-building period was unexpected. It only helped him temporarily protect his heart, and only helped him to extend his life for half an hour.

Turning his head and looking around, Qingli's eyes were full of horror. Of the dozens of foundation-building cultivators, only three late cultivators were still alive, and the others had lost their breath, except for the two he had accidentally. The situation of the monk during the foundation building period was not better than him, and his whole body was blood red, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was short of breath!

Turning his head again, seeing Han Ming rushing over like a broken bamboo, Qingli's eyes were even more horrified. Those magic circles might not last long. When the masked man rushed over, he was just like fish on the anvil!

"The two guard the formation together. If the demon rushes over, we will definitely not survive!" Qingli shot a few times on her body, forcibly transported some mana, towards the light curtain of his nearest formation. The middle bet goes to ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the other two cultivators in the late stage of foundation building glanced at Han Ming, who was breaking through the formation crazily. After a trace of terror flashed in their eyes, they also acted with strong magic power and moved towards them. The last layer of magic circle injected away.

Han Ming and Concubine Tyre teamed up, and within a quarter of an hour, they destroyed the magic formations that no one presided over, leaving only the last one guarded by three and a half dead cultivators in the late foundation stage.

With a wave of his hand, he put away a dozen top-level spiritual weapons that had fallen to the ground. Han Ming moved in conjunction with Concubine's footsteps. A few flashes appeared in front of the last layer of light, with a hint of surprise on his face. He didn’t expect that City Killing Poison was so overbearing. He thought that City Killing Poison was powerful, but at most he killed a few early foundation building and then severely inflicted other monks. What he didn’t expect was the four late foundation building stages. Only three succumbed to it, and one died directly. As for the other monks, they died directly.

Seeing all the dead and wounded five cultivators, Han Ming sighed in his heart. This city-killing poison is really powerful, but unfortunately he has no stock on him. Some of them detained from Mr. Hua have already been used. It's over

At the same time, Han Ming was also a marvel at Hualao Poison Art. With a mundane body, he was able to formulate this terrifying toxin that can poison the foundation-building monks!