More than a dozen glittering top-level spiritual weapons were connected in one piece, and their power was amazing, some with red flames, some with silver thunder and lightning, some with sharp sword qi around them, and some with a cold aura from the inside out, which made the surrounding temperature drop a lot!

More than a dozen foundation building period monks attacked at the same time, not to mention that it was a Qi cultivation period monk like Han Ming who only had the mana of the foundation building period, even those senior masters who had only entered the foundation building stage, I am afraid that they would not be able to force the follow, but Han Ming had no fear on his face, and some were just indifferent!

Almost between two breaths, those top-level spiritual weapons attacked Han Ming's body and smashed them down at him, as if they could smash them into meat sauce in the next moment!

Just when those spiritual weapons were about to smash into Han Ming's body in the next moment, Han Ming finally moved, but he didn't move away from the place, nor did he use any defensive means, just raised his palm, wiped it on his neck, and made a throat-cutting motion, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing an extremely cold smile, and there was a faint strong evil aura on his body.

Concubine Yu not far away kept staring at Han Ming, but when she saw that he didn't resist at all, she looked like she was calmly dying, and she panicked in her heart, this surnamed Han was really going to die, and now there are so many spiritual weapons and bodies, even the monks of the Dan period can't save him!

Qingli was attracted most of Han Ming's attention by this action, not because of Han Ming's smile itself, but because of the evil aura revealed behind him.

Qingli can feel the richness of that evil aura, it is definitely not to kill one or twenty people, or one hundred or two hundred people can be achieved, this little monk in front of him is by no means a good master, it is very likely to be an unscrupulous, murderous madman!

After Qingli realized that Han Ming's hands were stained with blood, a trace of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes, treating this kind of existence that kills countless people, either he will not be an enemy of it, or he will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he must not leave any troubles!

As soon as the Qingli magic trick was pinched, a fierce color appeared on his face, and he instantly increased his strength, making the speed of the thunder fire cone of his imperial envoy greatly increase, and with one blow, he was going to kill Han Ming to the ground first!

But at this moment, the accident happened suddenly.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building suddenly withdrew the magic trick in his hand, subconsciously clutched his throat tightly with his hands, took two steps back, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, and then his eyes widened, and a sound came out of his mouth, "Uh, uh, uh." The sound seemed to be blocked by something in his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe at all, and at this time, the speed of the spiritual weapon controlled by this foundation building stage monk was greatly reduced!

Immediately afterward, seven or eight more monks, like the previous monk, fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, their hands subconsciously retreated, covering their throats, and their mouths made a "uh, uh, uh" sound, which seemed to be extremely painful.

After that, the five sect monks in the camp seemed to have a bad chicken plague, and most of them fell in an instant, and the remaining few barely standing had flushed faces, shortness of breath, and spit out a mouthful or two of blood from time to time, and the mana all over the body was running with great difficulty!

More than a dozen monks seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and the spiritual weapons they controlled were suddenly crooked, and the thunder and fire, frost, sword energy, etc. attached to it all dissipated after a burst of shaking, and this wave of attacks that were difficult for monks in the early stage of the knot stage to deal with was directly collapsed!

At this time, Han Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he flipped it with one hand, took out the hidden claw, and with a movement of his feet, he smashed it towards the layer of light curtain in front of him, which immediately made the layer of light curtain in front of him shake violently, and it was uncertain for a while, as if it would be broken at any time.

Han Ming urged the mana again, and swung the hidden claws several times in a row, each time smashing hard at the same position of that layer of light curtain, and that layer of light curtain finally flashed violently and shattered completely.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth tugged at a hint of a smile, and then his feet moved, and almost instantly appeared in front of the next layer of formation light curtains, and he also waved his hidden claws and smashed them hard, and after a few blows, the magic circle shattered again!

Han Ming rushed in the direction of the Heavenly Ladder, all the way like a bamboo, those magic circles could only stop his steps slightly, and they couldn't delay it for a long time at all!

In fact, it's not to blame that these formations are fragile, it's just that the monks of the main formation of the Nine Formations were all poisoned by the destruction of the city, and they all collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and they couldn't urge those formations at all, so that those formations couldn't even exert the power of two percent.

"Miss Yu, if you don't leave now, when will you wait!" Han Ming forcibly broke through a magic circle again, turned his head to look at Concubine Yu, and reminded in a loud voice.

However, Concubine Yu was a little stunned in place, her face was full of disbelief, how did the group of monks of the five sects feel like they were going crazy, only two or three monks in the late stage of foundation building could sit cross-legged on the ground, and the other monks were all paralyzed on the ground, and they twitched a few times at first, but now they didn't move, and they didn't know if they were dead or fainted!

"Those who entered the dojo will definitely come back, can you hurry up, it's not good to be surrounded!" Han Ming reminded as he attacked the magic circle in front of him.

At this time, Concubine Ye came back to her senses from a series of shocks, and looked at the magic circle that had been broken by Han Ming and those monks of the Five Sects who did not know life and death, so she set up a retreat and shot towards Han Ming's side, and at the same time commanded the Golden Demon Spirit Dagger to attack a magic circle first.

Qingli sat on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and blood was oozing from the skin all over his body, making his whole body blood-red, as if he had just been fished out of the pool of blood!

Qing Liwei trembled and took out a small bottle, uncorked it with difficulty, held it with both hands, and put the small bottle to his mouth with a shake, and then tilted his head slightly, and swallowed the pill in the bottle, and then the bottle fell off from his hand, fell to the ground, rolled around twice before stopping, and stopped with more than a dozen other empty bottles on the ground.

Swallowing a bottle of pills, Qingli's breathing calmed down slightly, but the panic on his face was not soothed, and his eyes were even more desperate.

Turning his head and glancing around, Qingli's eyes were full of horror, of the more than a dozen foundation building period monks, only three late stage monks were still alive, and the others had lost their breath, and the two foundation building period monks who were not in a better situation than him except for him were also blood-red, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were panting rapidly!

Turning his head again, looking at Han Ming, who was breaking through all the way, Qingli's eyes were even more horrified, those magic circles were afraid that they wouldn't last long, and when the masked man rushed over, he would be a fish on the anvil!

"The two of you hold the formation together, if we let that demon rush over, we will definitely not survive!" Qingli slapped his body a few times, forcibly transporting some mana, and poured it towards the light curtain of his nearest magic circle.

The other two late-stage foundation building monks glanced at Han Ming, who was frantically breaking the formation, and after a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, they also forcibly used their mana to inject towards the last layer of magic circle in front of them.

Han Ming and Concubine Yu joined forces, and in just half an hour, they destroyed all those magic circles that no one presided over, leaving only the last one guarded by three half-dead late-stage foundation building monks.

With a wave of his hand, he put away more than a dozen top-level spiritual weapons that fell to the ground, Han Ming is steps with Concubine Yi, and a few flashes appeared in front of the last layer of light curtain, and his face also showed a trace of surprise, he didn't expect the city extermination poison to be so domineering, he thought that although the city extermination poison was powerful, it would kill a few at most in the early stage of foundation building, and then hit other monks hard, but what he didn't expect was that only three of the four foundation building later stage were carried by it, and one died directly, as for the other monks, they died directly.

Looking at the dead and injured monks of the Five Sects, Han Ming sighed slightly in his heart, this city-destroying poison was really powerful, but it was a pity that he had no inventory on him, and some of the things he had deducted from Hua Lao had been used up

At the same time, Han Ming was also amazed at Hua Lao's incomparable poison technique, with a mortal body, he was able to prepare this terrifying toxin that could poison and kill the monks of the foundation building period!