Han Ming ran away to the side for about half an hour, but it was revealed that the ancient demon Chi Feng still did not chase him. This surprised him. He was a little amazed at the evil means used by Ran Qixi. It seemed that the power was still expected.

"The power of the evil means varies from person to person. The evil spirit on the monster behind is extremely strong, which is so effective. If someone mentioned him, he would probably not be able to hold back two or three breaths!" Ran Qixi's voice appeared in Han Ming's mind at the right time.

"I understand, how long can you stay stuck!" Han Ming nodded and continued to speak.

"I don't know. This is the first time I have used this evil method. The specific power is still a little unclear, but it shouldn't last long. I think it will catch up without long. And after using it once, it is alert, and if it is used, it will probably not work. Young master, run quickly, and take this opportunity to escape!" Ran Qixi's nice voice sounded in Han Ming's ears again.

Han Ming looked back at the back and shook his head silently. If he could escape, he would have escaped long ago. How could he waste time here? He found that the ancient Red Wind Demon seemed to be able to locate his direction. Although he hadn't caught up, he had been following him from afar.

"Your evil spirit has not completely restrained its mind. Now it has only made its violent aura aroused and its head is a little dizzy. It still has the strength to chase after it. It has been following behind and cannot be shaken off at all." Han Ming explained, then stopped paying attention to Ran Qixi, and pinched the magic tricks and changed the direction slightly again.

At the same time, Chi Feng, whose eyes were slightly red from two hundred miles away, closed his eyes and sensed it, and there was a little clarity in his eyes. When he clenched his fists, he shook the huge bat wings behind him. He also changed directions and still chased Han Ming's escape.

However, although this red wind could sense Han Ming's range, it seemed to be affected by evil spirits. It was surrounded by strong evil spirits that almost had physical shapes. It desperately drilled into its body, forcing it to use 90% of its energy to stabilize its spiritual consciousness. The degree of escape was more than twice as slow as when it was chasing Han Ming before.

Although Chifeng Duan was not happy to see, the evil energy around it was slowly decreasing and the concentration was also decreasing. Not only that, the blood-red and violent color in its eyes was also slowly declining, replaced by a cold Qingming.

Under such circumstances, Chi Feng resisted the influence of the evil spirit and increased his strength again. It would not take too long to catch up with Han Ming, and he could catch up with Han Ming's boat of fire again without even two quarters of an hour.

Han Ming sat on the boat of fire, flew towards the front slowly, looking back at the situation behind from time to time, his face was quite calm, but he was not very panicked. Judging from his appearance, it didn't seem like he was escaping his life, but it seemed like he was luring his prey.

After a stick of incense, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, a black demon shadow, like a big bird, rushed from the horizon. It didn't take long to get closer to more than a thousand feet behind Han Ming. The demon shadow was full of demonic energy, and there was a pair of bat wings on his back. Who wouldn't be Chi Feng?

Chi Feng chased after him, Han Ming stepped onto the boat under his feet and rushed out in an instant. Although he was not as good as the pursuers behind, he could at least not be caught up for a short time.

In this way, Han Ming fled in front and Chi Feng chased in back and flew across the mountains one after another, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, galloping towards the distance.

During this period, Han Ming was almost approached by the ancient Red Wind Demon behind him. It was only after the old trick of self-destructing the ancient treasure that he barely maintained the deadlock and was still able to fly away.

Chi Feng, who was three hundred feet away from Han Ming again, looked at the familiar mountains ahead, and his face suddenly became a little strange, but then he sneered: "Boy, you are afraid you are dizzy, how can you escape back? Do you want to use the incomplete formation to stop me!"

Han Ming also looked into the distance, saw the main peak of the Xingxing Sect from afar, looked in another direction, felt a little relieved, pinched the magic trick, and continued to speed towards the other side.

He ran away, but he did escape back, but he just took the Chi Feng to a big circle.

As they approached the Master of Shengxing Sect, Han Ming soon saw a large group of people on the main peak mountain range from afar. Qiao Yushan was still the leader, and there were various Dan Killing Stages standing beside them. They should have left here through the teleportation array, but for some reason no one left.

When he rushed to the edge of the Master of Shengxing Sect, Han Ming flashed and rushed into the broken sect protection formation in an instant. He stood on the edge of Qiao Yushan with some breath, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Why didn't the fifth senior sister leave?" Han Ming asked with a frown.

"The teleportation array built by this sect was blocked by interference. The teleportation was not successful. The ancient long-distance teleportation array left by the Grand Master was successful. A group of people left. Our group of people who went to the Turkic grasslands were not successful, so they stayed!" Qiao Yushan said bitterly.

"The teleportation array was disturbed, how is this possible? Didn't the senior sister say that the formation was constructed by the power of two masters of formations, which is quite safe?" Han Ming's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he asked in a deep voice again.

Qiao Yushan smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I don't know why the teleportation array was blocked. Perhaps it was because the person who took action had too high cultivation. In order to capture us, he used some powerful magical powers."

"Prisoned?" A hint of surprise flashed across Han Ming's face.

"Isn't that true? Junior brother, we were all controlled before you left, you could not speak, act, or send messages. Now you have fallen down, just like us!" Qiao Yushan's face was even more bitter, and then he gently looked at a figure behind him in a black robe.

Han Ming followed Qiao Yushan's gaze and his face was extremely wonderful. He suddenly became a little helpless in an instant. But after a moment, he forced a smile to the black robe figure: "I've led it back."

Han Ming's smile opposite the black robe figure didn't care at all. He twisted his head, snorted softly, and looked at the ancient Red Wind Demon who was rushing over not far away.

"Boy, are you desperate? You want to fight against me by relying on a group of Dan-King stage and a half-remnant formation? It's really a delusion!" Chi Feng was floating outside, looking at the remaining protective formation of the Xingxing Sect, but did not take action immediately.

Han Ming secretly glanced at the girl in black dress next to him and stopped talking. He just stood in front of Qiao Yushan and the group of people, and secretly tried to untie the special imprisonment mark on Qiao Yushan's body.

But then Han Ming saw that Qiao Yushan and others had too strong marks. He could not shake it at all, and no matter how hard his mental power was used, he could not reduce the mark at all. His behavior was like using a candle to melt the iron chains as thick as his arm, which was completely useless.

The girl in the black dress seemed to know what Han Ming did, but she ignored her at all. She just looked at the ancient Red Wind Demon in the sky with thoughtful look.

The ancient demon of Chifeng saw the girl in the black skirt looking at it calmly, and first became angry. He turned around and looked at the girl in the black skirt a few more times. It didn't matter when it saw it slightly. After it felt the breath of the girl in the black skirt, its eyes lit up slightly.

"Hey, you little girl is interesting. It seems to be a rare demon spirit body, and it is also a rare one in my holy world!" Chi Feng looked left and right, and temporarily threw Han Ming aside, just looking at the girl in black dress on his own.

"Little girl, I'm willing to take you as my concubine, take you to ascend to the demon world, practice supreme magic skills, and be called the ancestor!" Chi Feng thought for a moment, then laughed.

"Hmph, I'm not very capable, but my tone is very strong. You can escape today, let's talk about it!" The beautiful but cold voice of the girl in the black dress came from under the veil, then she withdrew her gaze lightly and opened her red lips: "Get up and sleep it to death!"

As soon as the girl in the black dress fell, all the monks in the Xingxing Sect except Han Ming took a step forward and each pinched a special magic trick. At the same time, three black figures rushed out of a hidden formation and pinched a similar magic trick.

The three people who came out later had a huge aura, all of whom had reached the level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and they were quite familiar. After a closer look, they found that they were not the three Supreme Elders of the Demon Sect, but they didn't know why they appeared here.

With the joint activation of more than 20 cultivators in the Killing Dan stage of the Xingxing Sect and the three Nascent Soul stages of the Demon Sect, a large red and golden array fell from the sky, just in time to trap the ancient Red Wind Demon, and for a moment, it was trapped in a golden world.

The Demon Sect, which had been killed by life and death before, is now united in the enemy, which surprised Han Ming. He turned to look at Qiao Yushan, showed a puzzled expression, but got a helpless and bitter smile.

"It's forced by the situation!" Qiao Yushan muttered slowly, but did not make a sound, just a lip.

Han Ming thought for a while and then realized it, but it was still a little difficult to accept. Although he had heard Concubine Wei secretly communicated to him and asked him to lead Chi Feng out for a while, and handed the rest to the Nightmare Demon Sect, he did not expect that the Nightmare Demon Sect was so strong that he directly forced the Demon Sect to take action together and jointly build such a trap in a short time.

"Is it the late-stage cultivator who came here!" Han Ming guessed with some trepidation, and his heart was filled with ups and downs. He had to calculate the way out. What if Chi Feng was defeated, what if Chi Feng was not defeated?

In the golden magic array, Chi Feng looked around and sneered, saying, "A good formation is useful for dealing with low-level demon cultivators, but you think this low-level formation can trap the deity for a while."

After saying that, Chi Feng raised his hand gently and took the gray-white bone knife into his hand, slashing at the surrounding red and golden formations, causing the surrounding formation patterns to sway.

The three Nascent Soul Stages of the Demon Sect and the Killing Stages of the Star-Star Sect were all urging the formation with all their strength, but the strength of the Red Wind Ancient Demon in the middle was really high, and the bone knife in his hand was a rare treasure. The formation patterns of the formation were quickly shattered.

According to this posture, the red and golden formation could not trap the ancient Red Wind Demon for half a quarter of an hour. If he escaped, not to mention Han Ming, even the three Nascent Soul Stages of the Demon Sect, he would probably not be able to escape without hesitation.

Seeing that the red and golden formation was about to break after waiting for a while, the girl in black dress was not in a hurry at all. She still looked ahead with her plain eyes. It was strange that the three Nascent Soul Stages of the Xingxing Sect were actually quite calm, and she seemed not afraid of the ancient Red Wind Demon coming out to chase them!

Everyone around was so calm, which made Han Ming feel a little relieved, but then he seemed to think of something, and looked around nervously, muttering in his heart.

Not long after, the red and golden array trembled slightly and was about to collapse. But at this moment, a palm of a hundred feet large condensed above the red and golden array out of thin air, and then slapped it down without hesitation, and the red and golden array below was also within the attack range.

It was like slapping out a golden mist, and the Hundred-Zhang Palm had no obstacle at all. It directly bombarded the ground, leaving a Hundred-Zhang Palm Print, and at the same time shattered a short hillside around it, and for a moment it was splashed with gravel everywhere.

After the giant palm light disappeared, a giant black bat with a horned head and a size of thirty feet struggled out of the palm print, and a claw was clutched with half a cracked bone knife.

The black bat was covered with wounds, the smallest one was more than an inch long, the bones were visible in depth, and the largest one was several feet in size. The black and red blood seemed to be worthless and sputtered everywhere.

The black bat swayed into the sky, but it was greeted by a blue mountain. Rows of soldiers in black robes were arranged on the peaks, and they fell down with the peaks.

This is a magic weapon, a mountain, more than a hundred feet high and more than a hundred feet wide. It fell down and completely covered the sky, like a huge meteorite falling, with an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The black bat looks like a fly, while the blue peak looks like a thick seal. It can easily cover the black bat under it, simply simple and direct, without any trace of dragging it out.

The blue mountain peak was motionless, without any struggle below. The arrogant ancient Red Wind Demon seemed to be scattered by this shot.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Ming swallowed and spitted, and felt even more panicked. The person from the Nightmare Demon Sect seemed to be a little too strong. The pressure from this blue giant peak gave him was no less than the black zombie bell of the old zombie back then, this was a powerful treasure that could not be activated with all its strength in the Nascent Soul Stage!

Middle Earth is worthy of being the first holy place for cultivation in the human world. It really has this kind of existence. You should know that the 6th day of the Nether Bone Great, except for the old zombies, there has been no such existence that has naturally advanced for about 5,000 years. The Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect is from the Gods and the Lyrics are left in ancient times, and none of them are counted!

Han Ming walked lightly to the girl in black dress, trying to say something, and put it close to him, so as to avoid turning his head and being slapped to death with a palm, but he didn't know how to speak, he was a little cramped and felt a little uncomfortable all over.

The girl in black dress looked at Han Ming with her beautiful eyes slanted and said, "Stay here, don't be upset."

Under the eaves, he had to bow his head. Their power was so strong that Han Ming had to obediently and walked to the side silently. Qiao Yushan, who was not far away, suddenly had a strange face when he saw this scene. This was the first time that her sixth junior brother had seen him so defeated! Yu Yanyan frowned, bit his lips, and secretly looked at the girl in black dress and Han Ming, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

A figure in a scholar's robe appeared at the top of the blue giant peak, with a calm expression on his face. He looked at the blue giant peak under his feet and raised his lips slightly.

The three Nascent Soul Stages of the Demon Sect were divided into three Yuanying Stages. When the Xingxing Sect saw the appearance of the scholar, they all respectfully clasped their fists, bowed respectfully to the other side, and shouted: "Greetings to Senior!"

The girl in black dress was not like this, but she looked at the figure on the blue giant peak with some admiration. As for Han Ming, seeing that everyone around him was like this, he drew a picture of the cat and bowed his hand at the same time, and bowed his hand and bowed.

The scholar didn't even look at the other monks. He just glanced at Han Ming and withdrew his gaze, focused on the blue giant peak, intending to put it away, but at this moment, a hint of surprise appeared on his calm face.

The blue giant peak was slowly rising, leaving the ground little by little, not because of the scholar's urging, but because there was a huge mass of blood below, surging, rising bigger and bigger, and it actually slowly lifted up the 100-foot peak.

As the Hundred-foot peak rose higher and higher, the blood energy had enough room to display, and it slowly condensed into a giant blood shadow giant with a wing raised on the back, a full body covered with scales, a single horn on the top of the head, and four arms.

In front of everyone, the Blood Shadow Giant held the bottom of the giant peak with four arms, raised it suddenly, and threw the blue mountain and the scholars at the top out directly. He wanted to talk about "The Second World Immortal and Fairy Way" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a friend~

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