"Do you think you have a chance to escape to the monks of the five sects to report the news today? Moreover, the monks of the five sects have their own ghosts, not to mention the Demon Sect, the two factions of the Nine Array Sect and the three sects of the Ascending Star Mountain Range are opposed, that is, the three sects of the Ascending Star Range are not close to each other, you are constantly fighting for me, how can you work together!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a guard's shirt slowly turned out from behind a curtain and stood behind Han Ming, just in the middle of the thirteen princes who saw Han Ming.

"Another foundation building period monk!" After Han Ming saw the guard who came out later, a shocked look suddenly appeared on his face.

Tonight's events were far beyond Han Ming's imagination, making him extremely puzzled, didn't he just come to assassinate a prince, how could he pull out two monks in the foundation building period.

The royal family of Jiangguo was supported by the five sects, and it was used to manage the mortals in the territory of Jiangguo, so naturally they would not let others interfere, so the five sects stipulated under the definition of Jiangguo's immortal cultivation that immortal cultivators were not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the royal family, otherwise they would be jointly hunted down by the five sects.

And now the two foundation-building period monks who suddenly appeared were not any of the five foundation-building period monks stationed in the capital at all, they were obviously loose cultivators or people from immortal cultivation families, and they pretended to be the guards of the thirteen princes and the thirteen princes, which obviously broke the rules of the five sects.

"Are the two seniors going to kill the juniors?" Han Ming took a deep breath and said with a calm expression, while the palm in his sleeve moved, holding a spiky awl in his left hand and a small shield in his right hand.

"It's not impossible to hand over all the spiritual weapons on your body and spare your life. The Thirteen Princes grinned, revealing a mouth full of eerie white teeth.

"The juniors took off their armor here, and the next moment they were afraid that they would be cut into more than 100 pieces by the magic weapons of the two seniors, after all, if the people of the five sects found the two seniors, the two seniors would probably be hunted down and killed by the world, and the two seniors definitely didn't want to be hunted down, so it was necessary for the juniors to be killed!" Han Ming looked at the thirteen princes' kind appearance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You don't want to hand it over? Then we'll have to get it from your corpse. The Thirteenth Prince grinned strangely, but his hands were indifferently behind his back, and he had no tendency to move at all.

And the new guard dressed as a foundation building period also smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Han Ming indifferently, also without any tendency to move.

Seeing that these two monks in the foundation building period didn't make a move, but they looked like they were winning, Han Ming frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked around, but found nothing.

"Hee-hee-hee. Three piercing laughter suddenly came into Han Ming's ears, and at the same time, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared two feet behind Han Ming, and then suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Han Ming realized that the enemy who had reached the front was already close, he immediately shouted badly, and directly released a shield covered with scales and bone spurs, but at this time it was already a little late, and the shield covered with scales and bone spurs had not been completely enlarged, and it was smashed it by a fist wrapped in black cloth.

"Boom. The shield that didn't have time to enlarge was smashed away by the fist wrapped in black cloth, and slammed into Han Ming's body behind the shield, knocking Han Ming's entire body away.

"Poof. Han Ming spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale after a few breaths, and the aura on his body quickly withered.

"Another top-grade spiritual weapon, it's still the best of the best!" The Thirteen Princes were surprised when they saw that Han Ming was not dead, but a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face after seeing the bright white shield.

"I'm afraid this kid has a great background, I can't be sure that he is the descendant of the old monster, otherwise he is just a little monk who cultivates qi at the twelfth level, how can he have such a fine spiritual weapon. The foundation-building monk dressed as a guard was also happy when he saw the shield, but he frowned slightly later.

"What kind of attack is this, so silent, and so destructive, that even my iron corpse body can penetrate it!" At this time, a black figure suddenly appeared where Han Ming was standing, and he looked at a certain inch-wide circle in his heart, and said with some confusion.

This black figure was dressed extremely strangely, and his whole body was wrapped in strips of cloth stained with black marks, and no skin was exposed, even his eyes, nostrils, and mouth were tightly wrapped.

"Hey, why is the corpse brother injured!" At this time, the thirteenth prince was attracted by the words of the figure wrapped in black cloth all over his body, and turned his head, but he saw a hole in the chest of the black figure that was an inch in size!

"I don't know what kind of attack that kid used, and he actually pierced through my shroud directly, and also penetrated my iron corpse body! Fortunately, I am a zombie body, and I don't have a heart, otherwise I would have died in one fell swoop! If the two of you get close to your hands and are hit by that attack, I am afraid that you will have died violently at this time!" The figure wrapped in black cloth touched the wound on his chest, and then looked at Han Ming who was trapped in the wall, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The monk of the foundation building period dressed as a guard was also taken aback at first, the body of this iron corpse was pierced, which shows the power of this attack! But after thinking about it carefully, he said with some disapproval: "Brother corpse said that it was funny, and only your iron corpse body will be close to hand-to-hand combat, I am a human being, the body is fragile, how can I be close to hand-to-hand combat, and I don't want to use a spirit weapon to attack from a distance." Although this kid's attack is silent, it can only be effective with a short-distance sneak attack, and if it is far away, we will be on guard, and it will not be easy to block it!".

Although the monk of the foundation building period dressed as a guard was a little unimpressed, but the face of the thirteen princes was a little unnatural, just now he got close to this qi training boy, and used secret techniques to sneak attack this kid, he didn't think anything about it before, but now he knows that he may have walked before the ghost gate.

"Another foundation building monk, or zombies or something!"

Looking at the black flesh buds on the chest of the figure wrapped in black cloth writhing wildly, and after a while, the inch-sized hole was blocked, Han Ming couldn't help but feel bitter. If it weren't for the fact that the big Jiao Feng stimulated the hair and needed more time, and the time was urgent, he could only stimulate the small Jiao Feng Thorn, even if this black figure was an iron corpse body, I am afraid it would not be better, after all, Qiao Yushan, the Uncle of the Jiedan, had a very high evaluation of the Da Jiaofeng Thorn, saying that it could kill almost all the monks in the foundation building period below the Dan stage!

"This kid is a little weird, he has a lot of good things on him, let's kill him first, otherwise let him run away, go and tell the monks of the foundation building period of the five sects, our plan will be delayed!" The thirteenth prince turned his head to look at Han Ming on the wall now, his eyes flashed coldly, and with a wave of one hand, he threw out a cyan spear, turning into a cyan streamer and shooting towards Han Ming.

"Also, kill him first, I've been stuffy here these days, and I haven't tasted the flesh and blood of a Qi Cultivation Rank Cultivator for a while!" The black figure sneered, and directly turned into a black phantom, shooting towards Han Ming.

"Haha, I'll do it too. The monk of the foundation building period dressed as a guard touched his waist with one hand, and a yellow gourd appeared in his hand, and then he pinched it again, and the gourd shrank and spewed out a yellow stone ball, flying towards Han Ming.