"Senior brother, save me quickly. Xi Mother-in-law will not be able to hold on!" Xiao Lan called for help urgently.

Huang Shifeng turned his head slightly and looked at Xiao Lan, who was trapped by the green wooden dragon. His face also changed slightly. The golden bell was not only covered with cracks at the bottom, but also the hardest part at the top, but also "squeak, squeak", looking like it could not last long.

The wooden dragon twisting power turned into a green crutch of cypress and emerald cane is incredible!

Huang Shifeng knew that he could not delay any more. If he hesitated, Xiao Lan would be strangled to death by the green dragon.

He raised his right index finger slightly, and Huang Shifeng's fingertips on his eyebrows, directly digging a two-inch-long hole, and used his magic power to pull out more than ten drops of essence and blood.

With a light pat, more than a dozen drops of blood flew towards the blood-colored axe. In just one short breath, the blood-colored axe seemed to have untied some seal, and a sense of evil aura was revealed throughout the body.

The appearance of the blood-colored axe changed again, and a giant wolf with white hair condensed on it, with a strong smell of blood all over it, and a pair of scarlet eyes staring at Han Ming.

This giant wolf alone has the aura of the sixth level, which is equivalent to a mid-stage cultivator in the Killing Pill!

This blood sacrifice weapon completely showed its power. Just in terms of power, it can completely crush ordinary magic weapons.

"Interesting, this magic weapon actually has a spirit of weapon. I originally thought that only two wolf souls were refined into it!" Han Ming looked up, with a look of surprise on his face, but he was not nervous.

Huang Shifeng made a move with one hand, and the giant axe flew into his hand. He looked up at Xiao Lan who was struggling to support him in the distance, then looked at Han Ming again. The fierce look on his face flashed slightly, and he shouted softly: "Eyes move!"

As soon as Huang Shifeng finished speaking, the two scarlet eyes of the white-haired blood wolf entrenched on the giant axe suddenly became bigger, like two copper bells, facing Han Ming's eyes. A stream of strange fluctuations spread through the air to Han Ming's eyes!

When he met the two scarlet wolf eyes, Han Ming suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound in his mind, as if the sky was spinning, and he couldn't see the other things in front of him. At the same time, a strange violent aura was raging in his mental power.

Han Ming felt unprecedentedly irritable at this moment. His only thought was to open up his hands and start a big killing, but the target was not Huang Shifeng, but the outer disciple below!

The giant axe's weapon spirit actually mastered the eye technique that controls people's minds, and was extremely powerful. It is a rare abnormality!

"Hmph, the more evil spirits you have on you, the more people you kill, the stronger your power will be!" Huang Shifeng sneered, and a giant axe shocked, and suddenly a large ball of blood-colored mist was stirred up, wrapped by him and rushed towards Han Ming.

Huang Shifeng held up a big axe, hiding in the blood mist, slashed at Han Minglin, who was full of tyrannical eyes, and a blood-colored axe light of ten feet large and slashed straight down.

The blood-colored axe light approached quickly, and soon it was only half a foot away from Han Ming, but Han Ming was still standing upright, his eyes full of violence, and he seemed to be completely unaware of the danger.

At this time, the tens of thousands of monks below were all shocked. Although they were not strong, they could still see that this Taiyi Sect's Dan-Jing stage monk had used powerful means this time, but Elder Han on his side seemed to have had Soul Leaving Symptom and did not resist at all.

Ninety-nine percent of the monks below were very worried, and some even shouted loudly, trying to wake Han Ming up, but it was useless. They couldn't get involved in the battle of the Dan-Jing period.

When Bai Ni in the distance saw the blood wolf performing his pupil technique, Han Ming was instantly hit and almost lost his power of resistance. He immediately changed his face. He raised his hand and threw out a bracelet with milky white halo, wanting to rescue Han Ming.

Although Bai Ni took the rescue as soon as possible, the distance was a bit far, and it was obviously a bit late. Huang Shifeng had already slashed Han Ming with a big axe, and it seemed that he could cut Han Ming in half the next moment.

Huang Shifeng didn't want to kill Han Ming, but just wanted to control Han Ming. After all, this is the mountain gate of Dan Sect. If the elder of Dan Sect was killed, Dan Sect would definitely not give up. Maybe several Dan Killing Stages would come out to siege him together. And if he took down this alchemy master, he would not have to work hard to rescue Xiao Lan, and he could get hostages.

Just as the axe struck Han Ming's forehead, everyone below felt that Han Ming was going to defeat. When Huang Shifeng was about to win Han Ming with a little force, Han Ming raised his head slightly, and his clear eyes met Huang Shifeng's eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Huang Shifeng was shocked when he saw this. Han Ming's eyes were too clear, and he didn't look like he was being controlled at all. He instantly understood that this alchemy master was pretending and deliberately lured him over.

In horror, Huang Shifeng stepped back and opened the distance to prevent Han Ming from being dark, but he didn't expect that the alchemy master below would do nothing. He just raised one hand and faced his blood wolf axe with bare hands.

Han Ming did not have the means of sneak attack, but instead came up with his bare hands, which made Huang Shifeng's heart move. He felt a little fierce, but did not retreat. Instead, he exerted force, and the speed of the blood-colored axe pressing increased greatly, and a dark red axe light splattered faintly, slashing Han Ming's palm fiercely.

What happened in the flash was captured by the monks below, and their faces were full of disbelief. Elder Han actually wanted to use his body to fight against the opponent's blood sacrifice magic weapon. This was unprecedented! Elder Han was not a monster, so how dare he take the magic weapon? No, even the powerful body of the sixth-level monster would never dare to take the Blood Wolf Axe that was added by the spirit of the weapon.

The monks below all thought that Elder Han was probably going to be split in half by force, but the scene after the loud "pang" shocked everyone. Han Ming only had half of his palm broken, and a large area of ​​golden blood was sprinkled, and there was no damage to the others.

Han Ming smiled faintly, all the golden blood splashed around him flowed back, and the broken palm was tightly bonded to the blade of the blood-colored axe, as if it was growing on it.

With only half of the palm of the axe, it was hard to move forward. Huang Shifeng's face was suddenly filled with horror. This was definitely not a human hand, this was definitely an ancient treasure that was refined into the shape of a human hand!

Huang Shifeng suddenly pulled the handle of the axe and wanted to pull the blood-colored giant axe back, but found that he couldn't pull it at all. The giant axe seemed to be on the palm of Han's hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back at all.

Han Ming pulled the blood-colored giant axe gently and instantly pulled the axe from Huang Shifeng's hands. Then he gently shouted "sucking", and a stream of rich metal essence was pulled out of the giant axe and rushed into his arms.

The main material of this big axe is actually a kind of metallic spiritual material!

The essence of the blood-colored axe kept passing away and buzzing, trying to break free from Han Ming's hand, but it was useless. The blood wolf on the axe rushed over to bite Han Ming, but was directly blown by Han Ming's left hand for more than ten consecutive punches. The wailing sound turned into blood mist and merged into the giant axe, making it so fierce.

The blood-colored giant axe's spiritual light is constantly dimming!

After extracting about 30% of the metal essence of the giant axe, Han Ming knew that he could not continue, otherwise he would turn gold and turn into a metallic "stone". He had no power to resist. He waved his hand and directly put the axe with great spiritual damage into the storage bag.

After looking at the terrifying wound on his right hand, Han Ming did not urge the molten gold body to heal directly. After all, it is too outrageous to have the characteristics of an immortal body. It is better not to show it in front of others unless it is absolutely necessary.

Han Ming spit out a breath of spiritual energy, temporarily glued the two halves of his palms together, then clasped his palms into fists, and looked at Huang Shifeng.

Han Ming suddenly took action until he grabbed the blood-colored giant axe and watched it for a long time, but it was all happening in lightning. The milky white ring released by Bai Ni only came closer.

When Bai Ni saw the sudden change in the battle situation, he was surprised, but then he smiled and waved his hand, and pulled the milky white halo that was approaching. He looked like he didn't intend to get involved in the battle between Han Ming and Huang Shifeng!

Han Ming glanced at the halo that flew back, grinned at Bai Ni, then moved his feet and rushed towards Huang Shifeng. This was his first active attack since he fought against Huang Shifeng. He had been defending before.

"Yu!" Huang Shifeng saw the power of Han Ming's fist and did not dare to fight in close combat. He hurriedly released a large blue shield and quickly fled behind him.

Han Ming sneered, opened his mouth lightly, and four silver flying swords flew out instantly, intertwined together, and fused into a giant sword that was two feet wide, slashing down from mid-air. At the same time, Han Ming clenched his fists and rushed to the large blue shield with the silver giant sword.

The blue shield is clearly a treasure passed down from ancient times, quite extraordinary, but under such violent attacks, it exploded with a loud bang, unable to stop Han Ming's footsteps.

"Sword-controlling!" Han Ming shouted lightly, and the silver giant sword on his body turned into a silver light in an instant. He caught up with Huangshi Peak with two consecutive flashes.

"Flying with swords, you are a sword cultivator!" Huang Shifeng had only a quick shout, and the light curtain on the body protection surface was blown by Han Ming's punch.

Han Ming waved his arms continuously, and more than ten fists hit him down, and each punch hit Huang Shifeng's chest.

Before Huangshifeng could even spit out a mouthful of blood, he was directly smashed from a height of more than twenty feet, and a large pit was blasted on the ground, and gravel was splashed around him.

Several mouthfuls of blood were spewed out, and Huangshifeng collapsed softly on the ground. Under his ragged robe, an inner armor faintly showed. However, this inner armor was already ruined at this time. Not only were there fist marks everywhere, but it was also full of cracks, as if it could break with a slight touch.

Huang Shifeng wanted to struggle, but found that he could not move anymore. After looking inside, he found that the bones in his body were broken and his magic power was scattered and he could not gather at all.

Han Ming landed lightly beside Huangshifeng, with a smile on his face. He gently lifted it, lifted it up like a dead dog, and soared into the sky.

From real action to defeating the opponent, it took less than ten breaths, Huang Shifeng, a cultivator who was one level higher than Han Ming, was captured alive!

All the monks around were in high spirits. Under the leadership of some people, they all shouted Elder Han, with a look of respect in their eyes, as if Han Ming was a god who came to earth.

Bai Ni looked at Han Ming taking down his opponent like lightning, and his face was surprised, but he smiled later, with few expressions. It seemed that it was normal for Han Ming to have such a method!

Looking at Xiao Lan who was struggling under the green dragon, Bai Ni pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the green dragon suddenly twisted its body, and its twisting force increased by one level, directly exploding the golden bell. The next moment, he opened the mouth of the dragon and swallowed Xiao Lan.

The emerald green dragon flew back and turned into an emerald crutch. It was grabbed by Bai Ni in his hand. Then he flew to meet Han Ming.

The monks below were even more excited. The two Dan Cultivators in the Dan Sect won one-on-one, and they were all crushing. The two elders Han Bai deserved to be famous!
Chapter completed!