As soon as Han Ming said this, not only the blue-robed female cultivator was dumbfounded, but also the many demon cultivators around him also showed sarcasm, and they were all a little puzzled in their hearts, how did this human race cultivator cultivate to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

He was in the middle of his primordial infancy, facing more than a dozen transformation demon cultivators, among whom there were even six ninth-order demon beasts, and he didn't know where this Terran cultivator got the courage to be so arrogant, and even made threats!

The group of shape-shifting demon cultivators looked at each other coldly, and they didn't take Han Ming very seriously, not to mention a mere mid-stage cultivator, even if they were surrounded by so many demon cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, they didn't want to leave unharmed.

What's more, there is also the patriarch of the Ice Phoenix clan on the side, this powerful existence who has already undergone the baptism of the sacred tree of the ancestral land, and has succeeded, although it is still at the level of a tenth-order demon beast, but as long as it is a hundred years, it can naturally advance to the gods.

Strictly speaking, this Ice Phoenix Patriarch has successfully advanced, and his strength is far from being comparable to ordinary late-stage monks, with her by his side, the great monk has to be hated when he comes, don't think about escaping!

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of confidence Your Excellency has to dare to threaten my clan like this!" the blue-robed female cultivator laughed lightly, not taking Han Ming's threat too seriously.

She is naturally confident, she is the same as the predecessor of the Ice Phoenix clan thousands of years ago, she was able to advance to the god transformation stage early, but she was worried about the leakage of vitality, so she kept suppressing her cultivation at the tenth order. If it weren't for the fact that the weather vitality was about to decay, the heavens and the earth were about to change greatly, and there would be no possibility of advanced god transformation in the future, she should still be wandering outside like many old monsters who turned into gods, seeking opportunities, but she would not return to the ancestral land for baptism, and hastily advanced to the god transformation period.

Han Ming sighed silently when he heard this, it seems that he is afraid that he will have a grudge with this Ice Phoenix clan today, and it is not an ordinary grudge, he is no longer like before, he only exerts fifty percent of his strength, but runs the Heavenly Demon Skill with all his strength.

Slowly taking a step back, Han Ming's body had a rich true demonic qi, like a swimming spirit snake swimming around, extremely mysterious, and at the same time, the coercion on his body became stronger and stronger, and a hideous demon shadow slowly appeared behind him again.

"Come on, Han wants to see how you keep me!" Han Ming clenched his fists, but he was full of arrogance in the face of a group of demon cultivators.

"Such a pure demon cultivator" The blue-robed female cultivator saw Han Ming's change, her beautiful eyes flashed with a different color, and then she instructed the surrounding demon cultivators: "It's interesting, you take him, this seat is useful!"

"Yes, Ice Patriarch!" The more than ten white-robed demon cultivators responded one after another, then glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and then moved their mana at the same time, and at the same time used their attack methods.

These demon cultivators can cultivate to the point of transformation, naturally it is not easy for them to shoot, or punch, directly attack with **, or with a big mouth, spewing out a special pillar of light, or patting the storage bag on the waist, just like a human being, throwing out a treasure, and a touch of the forehead, manifesting a third eye, attacking Han Ming.

The means of these more than ten demon cultivators are united, and the means are varied, which makes people overwhelmed, not to mention the mid-stage monks, even the great monks will never dare to take it hard!

Han Ming is naturally not stupid, he fights hard with more than ten transformation demon cultivators, he can't fight!

He just slammed into the void, and the whole person flew away into the air, without looking back, and was about to flee from here.

But at this moment, a cold young man who was close to Han Ming with a strong physical body suddenly bowed down, and a pair of blue-black eagle wings suddenly sprang out from behind him, and shook suddenly, covering his form with the wind, and quickly narrowing the distance between him and Han Ming.

A pair of black and shiny eagle claws appeared on top of Han Ming's head, grabbing his head and smashing Han Ming's whole body into pieces.

Han Ming didn't expect that this ninth-order demon cultivator would be as rare as Lei Dun's Wind Escape Technique, the speed of the burst movement was comparable to the teleportation of Yuan Ying, and he approached it at once, he didn't check it, and he didn't have time to use other means to defend, so he could only urge the golem behind him to raise a fist and face the two sharp claws of the ninth-order demon cultivator.

"Tear!" With a crisp sound, the golem behind Han Ming was torn apart again, but at the same time, it turned into a pair of magic armor and covered Han Ming.

"Phew. There was a loud eagle cry, a giant eagle full ten feet in size flapped its wings in the sky, and the two steel-like eagle talons held a cloud of black ** gas.

The black giant eagle's wings shook violently, and it slashed out a huge wind blade that was a few feet thick, slashing at the demonic qi, and at the same time, its claws also violently forced, and it was about to completely take down Han Ming, who was hiding in it.

But before the giant eagle could make a move, there was a low roar from the demonic qi, and the demonic qi suddenly gathered in the middle, turning into a two-foot demon shadow, with three heads and six arms, and the whole body was densely covered with a kind of mysterious sermon.

The eyes of the three demon shadows were closed, but at this moment, the leftmost head suddenly opened its eyes, revealing two black hole-like holes, and there were bursts of terrifying attraction, aiming at the golden pupils of the giant eagle, which actually made the giant eagle lose its mind for a moment.

The three-headed demon shadow took advantage of the giant eagle's distraction, and suddenly broke away from the eagle's talons, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the cyan sea, and finally stood firmly on the calm cyan water, as if standing on a giant cyan mirror.

At this time, the black ** shadow was distorted for a while, and once again turned into a black ** aura, and Han Ming, who was hiding inside, also revealed his true form, his bun was a little loose, and there were a few more strands of scattered long hair on his forehead.

"There are some ways to escape from the claws of this king!" The ninth-order giant eagle shook its wings violently, turning into a cold young man again, and there was also a slight color in the eyes that looked at Han Ming.

At this time, the other demon cultivators around were also showing different colors, the Eagle King was the Sky Splitting Eagle in the Ice Sea second only to the Ice Phoenix Imperial Family, or a mutated demon beast, and the real means were not worse than the great monks of the human race, especially the Heaven Splitting Claw, under one grasp, basically no one under the Great Monk could resist hard!

"This human being is a little interesting, Ice Patriarch, can it be fulfilled and let me fight with him alone!" the grim young man looked back and bowed lightly to the blue-robed female cultivator, so requested.

The blue-robed nun raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the cold young man smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Han Ming, his face was full of smiles, and he looked eager to try, as if he couldn't wait!

On the other side, Han Ming stretched out a hand and touched his forehead, and he actually touched a wisp of bright red blood that was invisible, he suddenly smiled dumbly and shook his head, but then his face completely cooled down, and the cold couldn't be dissolved.

"Okay, come on!" Han Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, regardless of the fact that the surrounding demon cultivators had formed a large circle, and he had already completely surrounded him!

"Hmph!" the grim young man raised his hand slightly, flapped his wings again, and turned into a ten-foot giant eagle, casting a large shadow.

The black giant eagle carried hundreds of giant wind blades that broke gold and split jade, and rushed down towards Han Ming, and before the claws arrived, the surging qi waves hit the front, and for a while, the calm sea around them suddenly began to surge.

Han Ming stood in place with cold eyes, only the sound of hunting in his robe, but he stood with his hands tied, like an island in the sea in a storm, no matter how he hit, he naturally stood still.

Han Ming hadn't even taken out the treasure, which made the black giant eagle have a hint of surprise in his eyes, but then a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes. It is not an ordinary ninth-order demon beast, under this grasp, the power is so strong that even the great monk can't stop it without treasures or supernatural powers!

Without relying on treasures and supernatural powers, there are only strong physical existences, monsters, zombies, etc., that can compete with it so calmly, and they have to be higher in level than it, or have a stronger bloodline than it.

The black giant eagle's claws probed violently, its wings raised high, and an evil eagle pounced, grabbing Han Ming violently again, but at this time, Han Ming still didn't move, and the mana in his body didn't fluctuate.

Although the surrounding demon cultivators were all puzzled as to why this human monk was 'waiting to die', they all seemed to see the result, and in the next moment, the human being's head was about to break and bleed, and his body was about to be torn apart by huge claws.

The blue-robed female cultivator was suspended in mid-air, frowning and looking at this side, her face was also a little puzzled, and she couldn't understand why the Terran monks below didn't even fight back, allowing the sharp claws to come to her.

"Hand-to-hand combat? Han wants to see if you are strong in demon body, or if I am in demon body!" Han Ming looked at each other coldly, looking at the black giant eagle above his head, there was a trace of disgust on his face, it was a feeling from the depths of his blood, disgust for this kind of creature that had some connection with Tianpeng.

The eagle's claws were approaching, Han Ming finally moved, and when he slapped his chest, it actually swelled five or six zhang, and the claws densely covered with black scales poked out at the same time, meeting the claws of the black giant eagle, one to one, without any buffer, and directly collided together.

There was a sound of fine iron clashing, followed by a terrible eagle's cry, and the two sharp claws of the black giant eagle were directly broken, and the bones were broken inch by inch, and they drooped weakly.

The black giant eagle flapped its wings violently and wanted to fly away, but it found that its two broken claws were respectively grabbed by the black ** thing below with both hands, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free.

At this time, it still didn't understand, this was not a human race at all, but a monster whose body was much stronger than it, and this powerful body was probably much stronger than a tenth-order demon beast!

Under the horror, the black giant eagle still understands the principle of the gecko's broken tail, and it is about to cut off its two eagle talons, exchange injuries for lives, and escape a trace of life, but it has no time to move, and it loses consciousness in an instant, completely destroyed in this world, and its soul is destroyed.

As soon as Han Ming let go of his hand, an eagle bone of more than ten zhang fell weakly from mid-air, smashed into the cyan sea below, splashed a large wave, and there was no movement.

Twisting his neck, Han Ming's other two arms under his ribs turned slightly, holding the Demon Dragon Blade, which was constantly humming and faintly emitting a trace of scarlet mist, in the palm of his hand.

For a moment, the surrounding demon cultivators were all stunned, and after they reacted to what had happened, their faces were full of horror, and a pair of cold eyes swept over by Han Ming, and they all couldn't help but retreat.

At this time, the blue female cultivator's face was also full of surprise, staring at Han Ming with the Demon Dragon Blade in her third hand, and then at Han Ming, who was covered with black scales.

Whether it was the Demon Dragon Blade or the Black Scale Han Ming, they all brought a great shock to this Ice Phoenix.

"You're an ancient demon!" the blue-robed female cultivator said in surprise. (To be continued)