"Hmph, what can you do with a top-level defensive spirit weapon? You must know that although the top-level spirit weapon is powerful, it consumes a lot of mana. It depends on how long you can hold on. When your mana is exhausted, it will be the moment you are captured." An old man in black robe sneered, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Han Ming.

Han Ming couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist has reminded me that I can't spend it with you like this. Then, this fellow Taoist can die!"

"Chun'er, kill him." Han Ming said lightly to the old man.

"Yes, young master." A crisp voice suddenly sounded behind the old man in black robe, and at the same time, a black air suddenly appeared behind the old man!

Hearing the crisp sound, the old man was shocked, because the sound was coming from his ears. Anyone who had such strong hidden magical powers could not be seen even when he was next to him!

The three people next to the old man also realized the sudden appearance of black gas and wanted to attack, but it was too late. The black gas had turned into a black sword and chopped down at the old man below it.

Mo Dao's degree was very fast, and just a flash passed by, it turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared again.

"Third brother!" The two old men immediately exhaled in pain when they saw this.

With the grief of the two old men, the protective light shield around the other old man in black robe suddenly exploded with a "swept" and the old man's head fell off his neck.

The Modao, which had just been transformed by the black air, actually directly broke the old man's light shield and cut him down.

Unlike the two old men in black robe with sad faces, the bearded man noticed that the black sword suddenly appeared on the blue light net that trapped Han Ming. He immediately opened his eyes and shouted: "You evil, how dare you."

While the bearded man shouted loudly, he waved his hand and released a silver-white stick-shaped spiritual weapon and smashed it at the black sword on the blue light curtain.

The black Modao didn't care about the stick-shaped spiritual weapon that was smashed over, but chopped down at the blue light curtain on its own.

At the same time, Han Ming in the light curtain snorted coldly, and released a claw-shaped spiritual weapon and teared it down towards the light curtain. It seemed that the falling position was exactly where the black sword outside was cut.

"Tear." With a sound, it seemed as if a piece of rag was torn apart. The blue light curtain was actually attacked by internal and external forces and directly broke through a big hole.

Han Ming in the light curtain jumped out of the blue magic array.

At this time, the silver stick-shaped spiritual weapon released by the man with a beard was just right and smashed straight towards Han Ming and Chun'er, who had already turned into a prototype.

"The best spiritual weapon?" Han Ming smiled in a low voice, and directed the claw-shaped spiritual weapon on one side to meet him.

Han Ming's claw-shaped spiritual weapon was only half a meter in size, but the huge silver stick was three meters in size, which was completely unequal. But when these two spiritual weapons collided together, the stick-shaped magic weapon, which looked very powerful, was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step when the two spiritual weapons collided together.

"What, it's another top-notch spiritual weapon!" The face of the bearded man was full of shock. Could it be that this person is the direct descendant of the five major sects? Otherwise, why would he be so rich!

"Little thief, kill my third brother and use your life to fill it out." The other two old men in black robe also reacted at this time, and each released their own spiritual weapons and slashed towards Han Ming.

Han Ming looked at the two top-grade spiritual weapons that had newly joined the battle group, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and released another claw-shaped spiritual weapon that was similar to the previous one. After pinching the magic tricks in his hand, the two claw-shaped spiritual weapons that were originally clenched were actually stretched out. Regardless of the other two spiritual weapons, he actually grabbed the silver stick-shaped magic weapon directly.

The two claw-shaped spiritual weapons first struck to both sides, and one claw grabbed one end of the silver giant stick, and then towards the middle one. They broke the silver giant stick like a human arms, and the other two top-grade magic weapons could not stop them at all.

"Not only the top spiritual weapon, but also a set!" The big silver stick of the bearded man was broken by his two claws. An extremely shocked expression suddenly appeared on his face, and there was a look of regret in his eyes. His stick-shaped magic weapon was not an ordinary top-grade magic weapon, but a high-quality one among the top-grade magic weapons. It was only one step away from the top-grade magic weapon, but now it has been destroyed. How can he not let him regret it?

"He has a very good spiritual weapon. He must be the top disciple of the sect or large-scale family. We are not opponents, go quickly! The female ghost's cultivation is a little difficult to see clearly, but looking at its magic power, you will know that its cultivation must be at the back level of Qi training." After the big man with a curly beard was broken, he just hesitated for a moment and realized the strength of the young man in front of him.

Seeing the bearded man turning around and running, the two old men in black robe hesitated for a moment, and also fought and retreated, and at the same time released their flying magic weapon to prepare to fly away.

Now these two old men are very unwilling to accept it. One of them is perfect in Qi training, the other is twelve levels of Qi training, and the two eleven levels of Qi training trapped the other twelve levels of Qi training, but now they are in a panic and fleeing, which is really ridiculous.

"Since I've come and started to do it, I want to leave now. Don't you think it's a bit late?" Han Ming looked at the three people who were about to step onto their respective flying magic weapons, and couldn't help but smile coldly, and at the same time he pinched the magic tricks in his hand.

The big man with a beard stepped on his shuttle. Before he could be happy, he exclaimed: "What!" Then his body softened and fell straight from the shuttle magic weapon.

"Hehe, I still want to run!" Han Ming grabbed the front, and a fiery red needle suddenly appeared in his hand, and it was quite spiritually beating!

Looking at the dantian that had been pierced through by the bearded man, Han Ming smiled: "This Red Shadow Needle is a sharp weapon for sneak attacks. It's a pity that the magic power is not enough now, so he can only drive this one. If I can build the foundation and control all the secondary needles, it's hard to imagine how powerful it is!"

"Brother Wu?" Seeing the bearded man falling directly from his shuttle, the two old men in black robe suddenly burst into their souls. After a scream, they frantically poured their magic power into the flying magic weapon under their feet. They wanted to leave here quickly, and had no idea of ​​going down to rescue them.
Chapter completed!