The space cracks of several miles in the sky are like a python pinched from the middle, twisting wildly. Every time they twist, thousands of small black space cracks appear around them, blending with each other.

In just two or three breaths, the island in the middle of the black lake was swallowed. Not only that, the black more than one foot deep around it was sucked into large black mist, twisting and rushing into the black crack, forming a water tornado a hundred feet wide.

The stone puppets also fell apart. Although the tall puppets were waving their weapons suddenly, they had no choice but to rise from the ground, thinking of small stones and sank into the bottomless abyss. The ordinary-sized sword puppet that had hurt Han Ming and Xie Lingyun before also collided into the crack in the space. In an instant, a gray sword light flashed out from its head and sank into the crack, but never came back.

The world ahead seemed to be in the end, with the sky falling and the earth falling, everything was destruction and devoured.

The middle-stage peak magic cultivator who had dewormed the insects before patted the storage bag and released the strange insects the size of a finger. Tens of thousands of them were wrapped around him and fled outside, but they were also unlucky and hit a space crack, destroying most of them in an instant.

After escaping four or five feet forward, another space crack hit the head-on. The mid-stage demon cultivator only had time to scream in horror, and his body was torn to pieces. The remaining pure black Nascent Soul teleported before it could be done. More than ten slender space cracks extended to this side from not far away, like more than ten sharp thin threads, piercing the palm-sized Nascent Soul.

There is also an old monster in the early stage of Nascent Soul who escaped slowly, and he was even more unlucky. He thought of rushing towards the sky, but he happened to be "swinging the tail" by the giant space crack like a giant dragon. He disappeared in an instant, and did not even arouse any waves.

The crack in the space ahead still spreads toward this side. In the past ten Yuanying stages, except for Han Ming, Xie Lingyun, Turkic colorful old woman, and an old man with three ghost tattoos on her body, none of them escaped for the time being.

All the damn people inside were dead, and only three monks were lucky. They escaped the dense area of ​​space cracks and were not dead yet. They were rushing towards this side. A young man with a gray robe and huge gold and silver wings behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a red scale on his face, and an old monk with long eyebrows, who was not someone else, but the old monk who had made things difficult for Han Ming before.

Han Ming glanced at the three people and raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that there were still people who were hidden among the group of people just now. In addition to the old monk Changmei, the other two people actually exuded the power of the later stage, especially the young man with gold and silver wings on his back, with an indescribable sense of depression and danger.

Although there were two cultivators who were hidden, Han Ming did not care too much. There was no grudge between them and no reason to fight. Even if they were fighting, Han Ming asked himself that he could not fight, but he and Xie Lingyun were still confident if they wanted to escape.

The three Nascent Soul Stages who had escaped a little from the threat of the space cracks breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they escaped forward dozens of feet, they could completely escape from the scope of the space cracks. Then they completely let go of their hands and feet. How can the space cracks catch them?

The Turkic old woman looked at the young man with gold and silver wings on her back, jumped slightly, silently dispelled the idea of ​​putting in trouble, said hello, and retreated aside with the old man with three ghost tattoos, making way for the three monks who were about to rush over.

Seeing this, the three monks who were still in the dangerous area were slightly happy and accelerated their escape speed and were about to rush out directly. But at this moment, Han Ming, who had a sneer on his lips, slipped, replacing the position of the colorful old woman, blocking the three monks' way forward.

Seeing Han Ming's actions, Xie Lingyun naturally knew Han Ming's plan and immediately shouted, "Junior brother, don't take risks, be careful, let's talk about it later, the future is long!"

Han Ming did not pay attention to Xie Lingyun, but just shouted in a low voice, "Two fellow Taoists just care, I just want the old monk!" While speaking, he rushed into the dangerous area without hesitation.

Han Ming's actions were all stunned for a moment. He had seen revenge and complaining, but he had never seen anyone who was desperate to do this. In order to kill people, he dared to rush into the cracks in the space.

There may be some invisible space cracks in the dangerous area. Whether the great monk can rush out depends on his luck. But an early-stage monk actually broke in. Did he think the space cracks are not dangerous enough? Didn’t he see that nearly ten Nascent Soul stages died inside?

They passed by the young man with gold and silver wings on his back. Although both of them were wary of each other, they were safe and did not take action. Although this young man with gold and silver wings was very powerful, he was never willing to delay a little time in this extremely dangerous place. After all, in this case, the danger would increase several times.

Not far away from the middle-level monk with snake scales on his face, the middle-aged man did not take action, but just ran out, letting Han Ming continue to rush into the depths, pointing directly at the old monk Baimei.

When the old monk Baimei saw Han Ming rushing over with great momentum, he immediately cursed, regardless of his image, "You child, madman!"

Han Ming ignored this, clenched his fists with both hands, and bombarded the old man Baimei for more than ten consecutive punches, and bombarded the old monk Baimei like a meteor.

The old monk Baimei had no choice but to make a gesture, throw out a golden Buddhist bead and hit Han Ming. He himself flashed to the side and wanted to bypass Han Ming and escape from this dangerous area first. He didn't want to die with Han Ming, and the cracks in the space behind were still spreading rapidly.

"Let's go, where to go!" Han Ming sneered, shook his arms slightly, and blue and black were suddenly seen around his body, with a slight trace of gold and silver arcs covering him, as if the dark Thunder God was still alive.

Han Ming turned sideways and rushed towards the old monk Baimei, looking like he was determined to die.

Although he knew that Han Ming was not strong enough, as a mid-stage monk, he was not afraid of Han Ming, but he was unwilling to fight with Han Ming here. He didn't want to die, so he could only use a secret technique to break through Han Ming's blockade with just a pinch of magic tricks.

But at this moment, Han Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and with one hand, a small golden chain rushed out of his sleeve and woven into a big front of the old monk. However, it seemed that the golden chain was not long enough, and it only barely blocked the range of more than ten feet.

Seeing this, the old monk Baimei frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to remove the risky secret technique, and rushed towards the star-yuan chain woven, and took advantage of the big gathering and went around directly.

After rushing through the blockade, the old monk Baimei breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back and looked at Han Ming who was left behind with resentment, and then made up his mind to return him to the other side after escaping, blocking Han Ming in the crack of the space.

But when the old monk Baimei saw Han Ming, he saw a slightly curved curve in the corner of Han Ming's mouth, which was a sarcastic smile, as if mocking him for being ignorant!

The old monk Baimei was stunned for a moment. Before he could think about why Han Ming wanted to laugh like this, he felt a little cool in his lower body. An invisible space crack directly cut him into two halves. Then the front flashed in a flash, and one invisible space crack was revealed due to the vibration of space, densely blocking his way forward.

The old monk Baimei was shocked. Only then did he realize that he was blocked by Han Ming!

At this time, several monks on the edge of the second level were all surprised. They originally thought that Han Ming, an early monk, was not old enough, too reckless, and had not planned enough, so they let the old monk escape, but the situation suddenly turned around!

Before, neither the two Turkic monks, the young man with gold and silver wings, or the middle-aged man with scales on his face were very optimistic about Han Ming. Unexpectedly, an early-stage monk really forced the old monk Baimei and a middle-stage monk into a desperate situation.

Just when everyone thought Han Ming was about to stop and had to hurry up and return, but after seeing Han Ming's actions, they were very surprised because they saw Han Ming rushing towards the old monk Baimei.

"Junior brother, he is dead and can come back soon!" Xie Lingyun shouted outside.

Han Ming glanced over there without replying, but the blue and black electric arc on his body flashed suddenly and rushed towards the old monk who had lost most of his body.

When the old monk saw that Han Ming had not run away, his fear that was undoubtedly dead was replaced by the rage of the monk. He shouted fiercely, "Little thief, I will take you as a cushion!"

After saying that, the old monk Baimei's magic power surged out and formed a large Han Ming cover, clearly planning to tie Han Ming with secret techniques, waiting for the countless cracks in the space behind to swallow it.

This old monk actually wanted to die with Han Ming.

"Ha, you are not worthy yet!" Han Ming sneered, twisted his body, like a flexible and boneless spirit snake, moving left and right, forcing the old monk. As for the magic power condensed by the old monk, it was torn apart by several space cracks before it could be covered.

Han Ming flashed left and right, but he didn't encounter a space crack. The old monk Baimei couldn't see Han Ming's support. He almost said in surprise, "Can you actually sense the space crack?"

As the old monk finished speaking, a crack in the space extended over and penetrated his body directly.

Han Ming rushed to the side of the old monk without saying a word. The golden chains in his sleeves surged out again, turning several turns, forming a big snatch. Then, regardless of whether they were caught or not, he suddenly pinched his fingers and turned into a blue escape light flashing left and right, and sometimes facing forward and then backward. In the shocked eyes of everyone above, they passed through hundreds of space cracks and rushed out of the dangerous area safely.
Chapter completed!