"Han just wanted to remind fellow Taoist that on this ladder to heaven, fellow Taoist does not have enough magic power, so it is better to be honest, otherwise Han might take what measures!" Han Ming said lightly, with a serious look on his face.

"You use this to be flirting with me. When you wait, you will definitely not be able to get away with it!" The girl in black dress shouted angrily at Han Ming with anger on her face.

Han Ming's face darkened slightly when he heard this, and a faint cold color in his eyes flashed away.

Han Ming suddenly turned cold, which made the girl in his arms slightly startled, and a hint of fear in his heart.

"There is also a ban planted by my father in your body! Don't do anything randomly, otherwise we will die together!" The girl in black dress seemed a little scared by the coldness in Han Ming's eyes, but she still threatened with a stubborn mouth, but she clearly didn't have much confidence!

After Han Ming looked at it like this, the girl in black dress remembered that the person in front of her was definitely not a good person. Although she could not say that she was evil, she was definitely a cruel enough person!

Han Ming frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then he eased the coldness on his face. He no longer paid attention to this fellow Taoist, but flashed a few times and rushed to the place where the Eagle hook's nose died. He searched his body slightly. After confirming that there was nothing missing, he swelled up the crystal jade cloak and chased another foundation-building cultivator in Baiqiao Pavilion.

He has killed one, but it is better to get rid of the other one. Anyway, he is like a fish in water on this ladder. It is not difficult to deal with a monk with a large body restriction, although the other party is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

Just after Han Ming left with a female cultivator in a black dress, a figure in a dress in Shengxing Sect's mysterious robe walked out of a mist and walked to the edge of the corpse of the Eagle's nose, with a look of shock and suspicion on her face.

This disciple of the mysterious robe was tied neatly behind his head, his body was clean and tidy, without a trace of dust, and he had a unique and elegant style.

If Han Ming was still there, he would have recognized at a glance that this disciple was Lin Fengqi, a different vein peak that he had met with him before, and was living in a different spiritual root and an extremely rare body of wind marrow.

"The world is so big, and there are so many strange people. I originally thought that I had very little gravity, but I had a great advantage on this ten thousand-level ladder, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Han was more flexible than me. Seeing that he was so fast, as long as he was on this ladder, he would be invincible!" Lin Fengqi murmured to himself as he looked at the direction where Han Ming disappeared.

"Senior Brother Han, I really didn't expect that I had tried my best to overestimate you, but I didn't expect that I would still mutter. When I got outside, I must ask for advice!"

After Lin Fengqi finished talking to himself, he made a gesture. The light of the protective body around him flashed slightly, and he shot out. Although his magnitude was not as good as Han Ming's level, it was several times faster than the top ten in ordinary sects!

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The two monks of Wanjianmen who were standing still, waiting to retract the power of the fisherman, kept quietly sitting cross-legged, narrowing their eyes slightly, while restoring their magic power, maintaining the intensity of the external body protection light, resisting the powerful mysterious magnetic gravity around them!

At this moment, one of the middle-aged monks of Wanjian Sect raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and secretly glanced at the monk next to him through the corner of his eyes, but he saw that the person next to him also looked at him slightly!

When they looked at the eyes, the two monks of Wanjianmen immediately understood and their mouths were slightly raised!

"Hehe!" The monk opened his eyes suddenly, and the magic trick in his hand slightly. A very thin silver light shot out from the ground, piercing into a blank space more than ten feet away like lightning.

At the same time, the middle-aged monk also pointed with one hand and slightly pointed at the blank place. Two light white aura flashed away, and then merged in the middle, which turned into a large spiritual net and covered the blank place!

Just as the silver light and spiritual energy net were about to surround the blank space, a white figure flashed out, and then the feet moved for several times and disappeared from the spot. When they appeared again, they were already in about ten places.

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A short distance.

Seeing Han Mingdu so fast, the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator in Wanjianmen suddenly raised his eyelids, as if he was frightened. This person was so fast that he didn't see clearly just now!

"Why are you?" The middle-aged foundation-building monk and the long foundation-building monk were shocked and asked involuntarily.

Looking at the spiritual net and the silver needle, Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the eyes of the two monks of Wanjianmen not far away.

"Why aren't me? The two seniors also want to take me off like the two seniors of Wanjian Sect!" Han Ming said word by word, and at the same time, he freed up one of them with his hands holding the girl in the black dress. He waved his hand and tied two storage bags to his waist. These two storage bags were obtained from the bodies of two monks from Baiqiao Pavilion!

After seeing the storage bag on Han Ming's waist, the pupils of the middle-aged foundation-building monks and the long-term foundation-building monks both shrank slightly.

"Where are the two fellow Taoists in Baiqiao Pavilion?" The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator barely suppressed his surprise and asked calmly.

"Guess two seniors!" Han Ming said lightly, and at the same time, he touched the storage bag on his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and continued to add: "What are the two seniors setting up magic circles around here? Why attack the younger generation?"

The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator glanced at the long monk beside him, and then spoke repeatedly: "Haha, fellow Taoist Qing is a distinguished guest of the Five Sects, and fellow Taoist Qing is with fellow Taoist Qing. How could I think of dealing with fellow Taoist Qing? When the two fellow Taoists in Baiqiao Pavilion wanted to capture fellow Taoist Qing, I wanted to stop it. Unfortunately, I lost a lot of magic power because I climbed this ladder. I really have the will but lack the power. I hope fellow Taoist Qing will not forgive me for your sins!"

The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator was so aware that Han Ming raised his lips slightly and said slowly: "Senior, since he doesn't want to stop me, in order not to cause misunderstandings, he should remove the magic circle blocking the way forward and let me go!"

"Okay, this is a way for the little fellow Taoist to withdraw!" The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator waved his hand slightly, and waved his hand in a certain direction, and a flash of inspiration there.

"Thank you!" Han Ming bowed slightly, without hesitation at all, picked up the female cultivator in the black dress again and ran along the road that he had given up temporarily, as if he was not afraid of the two of Wanjianmen who were tampering with each other.

The monks from Wanjian Sect really didn't take action and allowed Han Ming and the others to leave!

"Just let them go?" The monk looked at Han Ming running upwards and asked with some hesitation.

"So what if we don't let it go? The storage bags of the two of Baiqiao Pavilion are on their waists. Although our overall strength is higher than that of Baiqiao Pavilion, can we easily kill these two people? That man looks like a cultivator in the Qi training stage, but he can get so fast. What can we do with them? If we really fight, we might be the ones who are exhausted to death. Don't be able to hit the fox, and make you mess up!" The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator said helplessly.

And just as the two of them were talking, a mysterious figure flashed away, directly crossing the formation that had not been completed, and passing through the blockade of the two of Wanjianmen!

"Don't escape!" The monk in the long foundation-building stage waved his hand and was about to release his spiritual weapon to pursue the mysterious figure.

But it was obviously a little late. Lin Fengqi smiled, waved his sleeves and rushed out in an instant, throwing the spiritual weapon behind him!

"The time is so fast again. Can't these two people feel the terrifying gravity around them?" The middle-aged foundation-building monk's face was full of incredible expressions.

"Are these two people the same as Junior Brother Jian Tu, with excellent spiritual roots and extremely low gravity on the spiritual group?" The monk from the long-term foundation-building stage frowned when he looked at Lin Fengqi, who was also moving further and further away.
Chapter completed!