Under normal circumstances, three foundation-building cultivators can easily deal with a cultivator at the 12th level of Qi training at the same time. The three foundation-building cultivators who took action also thought so. Although the boy on the opposite side had many treasures, his cultivation level was that the 12th level of Qi training was actually there.

The huge gap in strength cannot be made up for by a little top spiritual weapon. After all, only cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage can truly exert the power of top spiritual weapons, while cultivators in the Qi training stage can only exert part of the power of top spiritual weapons.

Just when the three monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage thought this boy would be killed on the spot, the boy who was trapped in the wall flashed with white light and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a hole of a half feet in size on the wall.

Han Ming disappeared from the spot, and the green spear suddenly hit the hole on the wall, and suddenly burst out a big hole, and the broken bricks exploded all over the ground.

At this time, the yellow stone ball released by the foundation-building monk dressed in the guards also knocked down the empty space, and suddenly exploded, exploding an extremely dazzling yellow light ball, covering all the spaces of four or five feet apart.

"Huh." The Thirteenth Prince and the Foundation Establishment Cultivator dressed in the guards were both surprised and said, and the boy actually escaped from their noses.

"Where did you go in such a short time?" The Thirteenth Prince dispersed his spiritual sense and enveloped the surroundings, trying to find the little monk, but he didn't show anything.

The figure wrapped in a black cloth appeared at this time when Han Ming disappeared. He looked around and couldn't help but wonder. This kid's ability to invisibility was a bit too powerful. He couldn't find the spiritual consciousness of these three foundation-building cultivators! Could it be that he has a middle-level top-grade invisibility talisman?

He let go of his spiritual sense again, glanced around, and the figure wrapped in the black cloth sniffed his nose suddenly. He couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, I just punched me close to my body. So what if you can be invisible, how can you escape my corpse evil sensing?"

The figure wrapped in the black cloth clenched his fists tightly and punched the door of the hall through the air. At the same time, he stepped forward and immediately turned into an almost invisible phantom, shooting towards the door of the hall.

Before the black figure arrived, his fist wind had already hit the palace gate. However, the palace gate did not shatter, but the white light flashed suddenly, and a nearly invisible white figure staggered out holding a small shield.

Han Ming, who was forced out of his body by a punch, looked at the black figure rushing towards him, and his face suddenly showed a look of horror. The black figure seemed to have a strong body. If he was approached again, it would not be so easy to get out.

Han Ming did not dare to hesitate at all. He made a sudden move and a crystal white light suddenly appeared from the crystal jade cloak. The white light wrapped around his legs.

"Swoosh." Han Ming's feet moved, and suddenly turned into a white phantom, and ran away from the spot. It looked like his body was two points faster than the black figure.

"There are many good things!" The black figure rushed to the vicinity of the palace gate, but Han Ming escaped and moved it away again. He couldn't help but be surprised that a cultivator in the Qi training stage was even faster than him.

"Hu." Han Ming appeared outside the hall more than ten feet away and immediately gasped for a few breaths. Although this crystal jade cloak can briefly increase the degree of escape, it consumes a lot of mana, and the body is under a huge load. If you use it for a few consecutive times, you will feel exhausted, not to mention that he was suffering a lot of injuries just now.

"Brother Zi, this kid is weird, don't let him run away." Seeing Han Ming running out of the hall, the thirteenth prince and the foundation-building cultivator dressed in the guards were also shocked and shouted out loud.

You should know that this man in black robe is a thousand-year-old black iron zombie. His whole body is extremely hard. Even ordinary spiritual weapons cannot break his defense, and his movement is even more ghostly. An ordinary foundation-building cultivator is no match for him at all, but the boy in front of him not only broke the defense of the black iron zombie, but even escaped as two points faster than this iron zombie. It was really strange.

"Don't worry, he can't run away, so I don't believe he can keep this level." Seeing Han Ming's face paler a little, the black-haired iron zombie suddenly sneered. Its guess was indeed good. The load was really heavy at this moment. It was not a Qi-training monk who could withstand it withstood with ease!

When the black-haired Tiezon knew that Han Ming could not keep his rush, he didn't hesitate and said nothing, so he raised his foot and rushed towards him again.

Seeing the black cloth man pounced over again, Han Ming did not show any panic on his face. He slapped the storage bag at his waist with one hand, and a white flying boat was immediately released and crossed in the air.

As soon as the ghost moved, Han Ming stepped onto the flying boat. At the same time, he pinched the magic tricks and immediately stimulated the intermediate spirit stones on the magic array in the middle of the flying boat, and at the same time stimulated the shield on the flying boat.

"Where are you going to leave? Stay here." Hei Mao Tiezao roared angrily and flew up. At the same time, his arms were like a moon-wrapped, and he punched Han Ming on the flying boat.

The layer of shield on the flying boat was crushed by the black-haired iron zombie after just supporting it for a moment. The black-haired iron zombie continued to shoot towards Han Ming on the flying boat.

"Bang." With a loud bang, the black-haired iron zombie punched Han Ming's completely huge dragon bone shield.

A dim dragon pattern on the dragon bone shield flashed by, and at the same time, the white light shone brightly, and it actually took the punch of the black-haired iron zombie.

Although the Dragon Bone Shield blocked the black-haired iron zombie, Han Ming, behind the Dragon Bone Shield, took a few steps back by a hidden force, and finally sat on the ground, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Qi." Seeing the black-haired iron zombie lifted his fist and smashed it down again, Han Ming suddenly shouted softly, and the magic power on his body surged out, part of it headed towards the Dragon Bone Shield, and part of it was injected into the flying boat under him.

"Bang, bang, bang." This time, the black-haired iron zombie actually punched three times in succession, all of which landed on the same place as the Dragon Bone Shield, which immediately darkened the light of the Dragon Bone Shield, as if it had suffered a severe blow.

Han Ming was hit by the secret force again, and his whole body was directly overturned on the flying boat, and he sprayed a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Let's go." Although Han Ming was embarrassed, he didn't have much panic in his eyes, but shouted softly.

Han Ming shouted softly, and the white light of the spiritual boat suddenly turned into a white stream of light and flew into the sky, leaving the black iron zombie in place.

"Ao." The black-haired iron zombie watched the flying boat fly away very quickly, and suddenly became frightened and angry. He immediately cast a spell and fell back to the ground. Then he ran on all sides like a beast, chasing towards the white flying boat.

The foundation-building cultivator dressed in the Thirteenth Prince and the guards thought that the Black-Haired Iron Thunderbolt would definitely be able to capture Han Ming, so he didn't do his best to use any powerful means to put the box in the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect the Black-Haired Iron Thunderbolt not to succeed. The battle between the Black-Haired Iron Thunderbolt and Han Ming seemed to have been a long time, but in fact it was only a few moments. When these two Foundation-building cultivators reacted and wanted to use magic weapons to help the Black-Haired Iron Thunderbolt, the flying boat had already flown to the high altitude and shook off their magic weapons from afar.

"Chasing, you can't let him run away." The foundation-building cultivator dressed in the guard released one of his flying magic weapons, but it was a medium-grade flying boat spirit weapon, which was completely inferior to Han Ming's flying boat.

"Ride in mine." The Thirteenth Prince released a shuttle-shaped magic weapon and leaped up.

Seeing the white flying boat gradually moving away, the Thirteenth Prince felt depressed. What is the origin of this little cultivator in the Qi training stage? Even the flying boats he used were top-grade spiritual weapons, and his level was not comparable to that of his top-grade shuttle magic weapon.

"I hope Brother Zi can catch up with that kid." The foundation-building monk dressed in the guard looked at the black-haired iron zombie who was constantly leaping on the roof, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"No, Brother Zi's degree seems to be no faster than that boy, I'm afraid it's not easy to catch up with him." As soon as the Thirteenth Prince finished speaking, he heard a roar coming from the front. He raised his eyes and looked forward, looking surprised.

At this time, the black-haired iron roared to the sky, and black hairs suddenly grew all over his body. At the same time, his body suddenly expanded, and in just one or two breaths, it turned into a size of one foot. From a distance, it looked like a running black bear.

At this time, something even more surprising happened. Milky white moonlight gathered towards the limbs of black iron zombies, and finally lingered on the edges of its limbs, like four vortexes.

Four vortexes wrapped around the black-haired iron slack limbs, which suddenly increased its magnitude, and it was even faster than the jade boat flying in the air.

The distance between the black-haired iron zombie and the flying boat in front is so fast that it is closer.

"What kind of secret technique is this? The magnitude has increased by half. It seems that I can catch up with that kid. Let's follow you quickly. There are many good things on that kid!" The Thirteenth Prince saw that the black iron stubbornness increased greatly and chased the Ying white jade boat flying in front. He was immediately overjoyed. He pinched his hand and rushed over with the shuttle under his feet.

"Ao." The black-haired iron zombie kicked hard towards the ground, and immediately cracked the bricks on the street.

With the help of great force of the earth, the black-haired iron zombie's entire body soared for more than a hundred feet, like a black meteor shooting towards the white jade boat.

When he approached Yingbai's jade boat, the black-haired iron clenched his fists and punched him hard, which was a tendency to shoot down the jade boat in an instant.

However, just as the jade boat was about to be bombarded, Han Ming on the boat made a gesture, and the white jade boat suddenly added another one, instantly setting a distance from the black-haired iron zombie, and then it turned into a stream of black-haired iron zombie that was inaccessible and shot towards the distance.

"Ao." The black-haired iron zombie landed heavily on the ground and chased forward a hundred feet apart, but saw that the flying boat was completely shook it away.

The black-haired iron zombie watched the flying boat fly away completely, and couldn't help but roar, and punched the ground as if it was leaking, and suddenly opened a crack about ten feet long on the street.

A moment later, a shuttle landed here, and the foundation-building monk dressed in the Thirteenth Prince and the guard landed here, looking at the black-haired iron zombie that had returned to its original state.

"Who is that kid? His flying spirit weapon is so amazing. He is probably a top-level spirit weapon. He also has a white cloak, top-level defensive armor, top-level shield-like spirit weapon, and that weird attack method! In terms of wealth, even the three of us combined will definitely be better than him." The Thirteenth Prince's tone was very unwilling.

"This person is definitely not a casual cultivator. It is impossible for a casual cultivator to have such a wealth! He may be a disciple of the Five Sects, or a person from a large immortal cultivator family, and his status is definitely extraordinary. Eighty percent of him are old monsters in the Dan-King Stage behind him."

The foundation-building cultivator dressed in the guards looked in the direction Han Ming disappeared, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. The three foundation-building cultivators did not stop a young monk at the twelfth level of Qi training. It was a joke to tell it.

"Huh." Hei Mao Tiezun let out a breath of black gas, and then began to say, "Don't say that these useless people have already run away. What should we do next! If this little cultivator is from the five sects, then we will be exposed. Although we are not afraid of the foundation-building cultivators who are practicing outside the city of the five sects, if they call for reinforcements from the sect, our plan will be delayed!"

"Yes, this guy ran away and completely disrupted our plan. Although the three fellow Taoists, Liu, Guan and Zhang, have found a way to crack the Ten Thousand Skeleton Formation, it is impossible to break the formation without more than ten days of effort, and it is difficult for us to let go!" The Thirteenth Prince also frowned.

"Now it seems that we can only abandon the identity of the Thirteenth Prince and hide completely in the dark. I think it's only ten days to do anything unexpected!" The foundation-building cultivator dressed in a guard frowned and said.

"But if we give up this identity, it is equivalent to losing the cover. The situation under the prince's mansion may not be hidden from the foundation-building cultivators of the five sects, especially the old monster in the Demon Sect. However, it is already in the late stage of the foundation-building stage, and it is only one step away from the false pill. Moreover, when I originally planned to deal with the old monster, I asked me to use the earth fire bead to sneak attack. I had never thought about facing the enemy head-on. Now that I have lost the identity of the Thirteenth Prince, how can I sneak attack him close to him!" The Thirteenth Prince frowned tightly and said in disagreement.

"What else can I do if I don't give up this identity? If that kid reports to the monks of the five sects, they know that the Thirteenth Prince is actually a fake monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. How do you think you will sneak attack the old monster of the Demon Sect? You may not be able to leave at that time!" Hei Mao Tiezon sneered, and then added: "If the old monster of the Demon Sect in the end is really difficult, let me hold it back. I think even if I am not his opponent, it can still be done to entangle him. When you deal with the other people, you will surround him and kill him with me!"

"Hu." The Thirteenth Prince exhaled heavily and nodded reluctantly.

"It's all that boy. If it weren't for him, how could our plan be disrupted? It would have to take such a great risk now! If I were to catch him, I would definitely be thrown into the ground fire and burned!" The Thirteenth Prince said fiercely.
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