Looking at the black-robed Foundation Establishment Cultivator who was only escaping, Han Ming thought for a moment and released the Feiyun Boat, turning into a faint phantom, chasing him. However, he did not stimulate the Feiyun Boat with all his strength, but only stimulated the Foundation Establishment Cultivator a little faster than the previous Foundation Establishment Cultivator, and followed him at a distance.

He chased after more than ten miles slowly. The Foundation Establishment Cultivator in front looked back and saw that the boy who was chasing behind him was the thirteenth level of Qi training. He was happy. He flipped his hand gently, took out a talisman, and pasted it on the flying boat under his feet.

After the talisman gradually entered the spiritual boat, the spiritual boat suddenly emitted a strange light, and its level increased significantly, which was more than a little faster than the previous escape!

Seeing this, Han Ming saw a strange look on his face. This foundation-building cultivator was really interesting. He showed weakness before, but did not escape with all his strength. He asked Duanmu Xuner and the female cultivator surnamed Xie to chase the other two who were running fast. When he escaped from Duanmu Xuner, the female cultivator surnamed Xie would try his best to fly away!

"I thought it's pretty good, but it's a pity..." Han Ming raised his lips slightly, and he made another move, which made the Feiyun Zhou's magnitude surge, and he was still one point faster than the previous Foundation Establishment Cultivator, following him slowly!

Although Han Ming has not advanced to the foundation building stage, his entire body's magic power has been liquefied. In terms of how much mana is, he is no worse than the previous new foundation building cultivator. He can naturally activate most of the power of the spiritual weapon on his body. Now he can activate the Feiyun Boat to reach an extremely fast level without spending a lot of mana.

After using that strange talisman, the disciples in the Qi training stage behind him could still catch up with him, and seemed quite calm and composed. The monk in the Foundation Establishment stage was immediately shocked and wondered, how could this be possible!

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator thought for a moment and suddenly stopped the flying boat, quietly suspended in the air, and stopped flew!

If he doesn't clean up the Qi training cultivators later, he will definitely not be able to escape when the two powerful female cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage free up their hands and chase them along the way.

Looking at the crystal jade boat under Han Ming's feet, a trace of heat flashed in the eyes of the black-robed foundation-building cultivator. This was definitely a top-level flying spirit weapon. If he could grab it, it would definitely be a big way to save his life!

The black robe foundation-building cultivator dragged the black bowl with one hand, and his mental power was released, confirming that Han Ming was indeed a Qi training cultivator, not a hidden foundation-building cultivator, and said in a sinister way: "Boy, hand over the jade boat under your feet, and I will spare your life!"

Han Ming also stopped Yuzhou, with no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes!

"I thought my senior could run further, but I stopped so early, but it didn't have much impact. The distance here is already quite far. I think I can't detect the two of you here!" Han Ming grinned and said indifferently.

"Well? You want to fight me? You're so arrogant. Since you want to die, don't blame me for being so mean!" Seeing that Han Ming was not deceived, the monk in the black robe stopped talking nonsense. Instead, he clapped the black bowl in his hand, and a stream of black gas surged out. He roared his faces in pain continued to surge out, and rushed towards him with a shrill ghost sound.

This foundation-building cultivator knew that time was urgent and must not be delayed. He immediately started to take action and tried his best to eliminate the boy in the Qi training stage. Otherwise, if the two female cultivators in the foundation-building stage catch up, he would be in danger!

This foundation-building cultivator was quite confident about this attack. His ghost and demon bowl was secretly refined with the spirit of mortals. It raised many evil spirits of ghosts and was extremely powerful. Now that he has all his strength, ordinary foundation-building cultivators should not take it easily, let alone a Qi training cultivator. Of course, Duanmu Xuner, the female cultivator surnamed Xie is naturally not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator!

Looking at the hideous

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With a grimace, Han Ming smiled and gently patted the Yin Bag. A black aura full of evil intentions emerged from his Yin Bag. With a slight turn, a graceful figure formed.

Chun'er looked at the ghost rushing towards her and was not surprised but happy. She saw a sandalwood mouth under her veil, and an inexplicable suction force came from her mouth. The demonic aura containing the hideous ghost face was actually sucked into her mouth like thousands of flowing into the sea.

After closing his eyes slightly, Chun'er opened her mouth again and spit out the thick demonic energy again, but the grimace in it disappeared.

Chun'er smacked her lips, looking unsatisfied. She looked at the black bowl in the black robe foundation-building monk's hand. After feeling a faint ghost aura inside, her eyes lit up.

"Chun'er killed him!" Han Ming gave a faint command, and at the same time, he waved his sleeves, and the light of the crystal jade cloak behind him flashed, and he disappeared immediately.

After receiving Han Ming's order, Chun'er's eyes were even brighter. She raised her white wrist gently, and a evil blood-colored gourd appeared in her hand. A faint trace of lightness, slowly spreading in the air with a sweet and bloody smell.

"Ghost Cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage!" The black-robed Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator exclaimed.

The spiritual power swept away again, but the Qi training cultivator who could not disappear at all. The black-robed Foundation Establishment cultivator was even more shocked and turned around and ran away, not loving to fight at all.

It may take no time to win a cultivator in the Qi training stage. But if he deals with a ghost cultivator in the same Foundation Establishment stage, he will not be able to win in a short time. If he is dragged down, two female cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage will be killed back. Moreover, this ghost cultivator seems to be quite powerful, especially the blood-colored gourd. He feels a little terrifying when he only looks at it. It can be seen that it is definitely not an ordinary treasure. Whether he can fight or not is a matter of two things!

This foundation-building cultivator fled without fighting, but Han Ming gave the order, how could Chun'er let him go so easily!

Chun'er's delicate body twisted and turned into a faint ghost shadow, shooting towards the Foundation Establishment Cultivator. At the same time, the magic tricks in her hand moved. With a light shout, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator in front of her suddenly staggered suddenly, as if a hammer was hit on her head!

Chun'er suddenly used Duanmu Chuan and her a secret ghost technique - the magic spur.

The monk in the black robe foundation-building stage was influenced by the magic spell, and was immediately blocked by Chun'er who was caught up.

The foundation-building cultivator shook his head suddenly and woke up from the chaos. However, he was now surrounded by a faint blood-red mist. His spiritual sense was exploring outside, but he couldn't find it out at all. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

"Don't bully people too much. I really think I'm afraid of you!" The Foundation Establishment Cultivator shouted angrily, his face full of harshness.

However, Chun'er, who was hiding in the blood mist, did not answer. She just pointed it lightly, and the blood evil gourd swirled, and more bloody aura gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, making the blood mist around it thicker and the bloody smell even stronger.

The foundation-building cultivator clapped the black bowl in his hand and released a little monster and a top-grade spiritual weapon. He pointed it lightly and only directed the little monster and spiritual weapon to rush into the blood mist. However, there was no storm and no scream. The little monster directly cut off contact with him, and the spiritual weapon disappeared without a trace.

The heart of this foundation-building cultivator suddenly sank to the bottom, and the power of the blood-colored gourd was far beyond his expectations!

"Two, we don't have much holidays. Why fight so hard? Wu is willing to pay some price to apologize for the previous offenses. What if we stop fighting? Otherwise, I, a Foundation Establishment Stage, will you feel bad!" The Foundation Establishment Stage monk found that the blood mist was too weird and actually gave in and said directly.

But that one

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Apart from rolling as usual, the large blood mist kept squeezing towards him, causing his defense to shrink. There were no other changes. The ghost cultivator ignored him at all!

"You are too bullying. Since that's the case, then Wu will fight back to death, so you can't think of it!" The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage slapped the storage bag suddenly and was about to take out some artifacts and prepare to fight to the death.

"Terror back to death? This Senior Wu is afraid there is no chance!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, which immediately made his hair burst out all over his body, and someone actually bullied him!

The foundation-building monk shouted loudly and said that he wanted to use some means to strengthen the defense of his whole body. But it was obviously a bit late. A long red needle condensed from magma flashed in front of his eyes and appeared behind his head the next moment.

The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage opened his eyes wide, and his face was gradually solidified with incredible expression. A round hole the size of a needle-like eyebrow was slowly emitting bursts of blue smoke.

At this time, a figure flashed past the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and took away the two storage bags on him, and then said lightly: "I'll leave Chun'er to you, and refine it into the Blood Evil Gourd!"

"Yes, Chun'er thanks young master." Chun'er also stepped out of the blood mist and bowed slightly to the direction where Han Ming left!

Han Ming flashed a few times, and then sat cross-legged on a big stone, holding two storage bags in his hand, and a hint of joy flashed across his face.

These are the storage bags of two foundation-building monks. I think the things inside will not disappoint him!

Although both owners of the storage bag have died, Han Ming’s magic power has reached the foundation-building stage and his mental power has not yet been, so it took half a quarter of an hour to break the ban on these two storage bags!

When Han Ming opened the first storage bag, his mental power slightly looked inside and took out a few items, a small black banner, a sealed black jar, a large pile of spirit stones, some mixed magic weapons, and seven or eight small jade boxes.

After a little more inspection, Han Ming found that the black banner was actually a top-quality spiritual weapon, but he shook his head slightly. This banner is of magic attribute and he and Chun'er can't use it. It is of no use except for selling it to people who also practice magic skills.

Next was a large pile of spirit stones. These spirit stones surprised Han Ming. There were more than 2,000 low-level spirit stones and seven or eight intermediate-level spirit stones. The total value of these spirit stones is about 3,000!

As for the sealed black jar, after Han Ming opened it, there were some unknown insect eggs soaked in some kind of medicine liquid. He carefully identified it, but he did not recognize which insect egg it was. After thinking a little, he collected the insect eggs and prepared to return to the sect to check what they were.

The last thing that caught Han Ming's attention was the seven or eight small jade boxes. When he opened it, Han Ming found that these were all spiritual herbs, all of which were growing in the secret realm.

"It's really robbed quickly. No wonder every trip to the secret realm, every sect has many disciples falling!" Han Ming laughed and put away the jade boxes.

When Han Ming opened the second storage bag, he saw that there was no big difference from the first one. He also had more than 2,000 spiritual stones, five or six jade boxes containing spiritual herbs, and some spiritual weapons for magic monks to use.

Han Ming transferred the useful things from the two storage bags into his storage bag, then shook his robe, stood up, and looked at the rolling blood mist not far away, with a smile on his face.

The real power of this Blood Evil Gourd is still above his expectations. With just one Blood Evil Gourd, Chun'er can torture and kill most of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Even if he didn't take action, Chun'er could end the battle quickly!
Chapter completed!