Chapter 171: Eight to Six

"Hmph, if you don't want to die with me, then you should die alone, I won't accompany you! I, Han, want to pursue the Immortal Dao, naturally I can't die with you as a Venerable, and the future path of cultivating immortals is still beautiful!" Han Ming took a mouthful of the dirt mixed with blood, wiped the blood mark left on his forehead, and said to himself with a hum.

Han Ming actually relied on the sharpness of turning his sword into silk, as well as the strength of the molten gold body and body transformation technique, he survived the blow of the Heavenly Demon Claw, and immediately after that, he pretended to be dead, waiting for the thunder of punishment to split the four-vein Venerable into flying ashes.

Han Ming had experienced the Thunder of Punishment, when he was in the Xuantian Ancient Realm, the Blood Jade Spider had been slashed by the Thunder of Punishment, and he knew that even if it was the Thunder of Punishment, the Demon Venerable who had recovered his strength would be enough to kill him a thousand times before he died!

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Ming came up with this trick of pretending to be dead, betting that the Four Veins Venerable was confident enough to feel that he could kill him with one blow!

Of course, Han Ming is not the kind of person who likes to gamble with his life, he still has a back hand, even if the Four Veins Venerable wants to come to check whether he is dead or not, he can also use the Blood Sword Technique and escape into the clouds of punishment thunder in an instant!

The attack of the Thunder of Punishment is indiscriminate, and ordinary people will turn into ashes in an instant when they enter, but he is guarded by the Spirit of Thunder, and he can slightly mimic the breath of the Thunder of Punishment, isolate his own breath, and integrate into the Thunder of Punishment to avoid the attack of the Thunder of Punishment!

That's how the Blood Jade Spider escaped the thunder of punishment back then!

Of course, if he can pretend to be dead and faint, it is always better to wait for the Demon Venerable to disappear than to escape into the Punishment Thunder, after all, he doesn't know how many waves of Punishment Thunder the Demon Venerable can withstand, if he really wants to die together and crash into the Punishment Tribulation Cloud to kill him, he is still in great danger.

"Whew!" let out a long breath, Han Ming was completely relieved in his heart, he was finally dead, he didn't expect that he really dragged a Demon Realm Demon Venerable to death, you must know that this is an existence with a cultivation level of three whole realms higher than him!

This is like a Great Perfection cultivator in the Qi cultivation period who dragged a Yuan Infant Stage to death, but it should be even worse, because the higher the realm, the greater the difference in strength, this is too unrealistic, and Han Ming himself feels a little dreamy.

"Childe, your injuries are very serious!" Ran Qixi looked at Han Ming worriedly, with a faint look of distress in his beautiful eyes.

Ran Qixi was not wrong, Han Ming resisted the claw of the Demon Venerable, and suffered extremely serious injuries in his body, none of the bones were intact, all of them were broken, and the internal organs were also pierced a lot by the broken bones, and if he was an ordinary monk, he would have already died.

It is also the flesh and blood of the molten gold body, and the recovery power is against the sky, so that he can barely stand up.

Han Ming looked down at the scars all over his body, and then at Ran Qixi, who had a faint mist in his eyes, and tried to squeeze out a gentle smile, and slowly shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal, although there are some dark injuries, you can recover after a period of cultivation!"

"It's because Qixi's strength is too low to help Childe, so Childe is injured like this!" Ran Qixi made a rare little daughter gesture and whispered to himself.

"If it weren't for the Seven Regrets to perceive the position of the Candle Dragon's head this time, my little life would have been explained here!" Han Ming shook his head and added, "This time the Seven Regrets should be the first credit. After that, Han Ming actually raised his somewhat deformed palm slightly, touched Ran Qixi's head, and comforted him with kind words.

Han Ming actually touched her head like he touched Chun'er, Ran Qixi suddenly felt flattered, and bit his lip hard, without saying a word, but his hands were trembling slightly.

For the unruly, be careful with Ran Qixi, Han Ming is still extremely trusting, he has already regarded her as his own, she is the kind of person who will not betray him, and Ran Qixi has never let him down, he has saved him more than once, whether it is in the counterattack in the Land of Fallen Spirits, or in the many fighting methods afterward!

"Okay, Qixi help me protect the Fa, I'm going to try to suppress the injury and see how the other battles are going!" Han Ming tilted his head slightly and said so.

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Thousands of miles away from the land of Han Ming's fighting law, the battlefield of Chiyu Abandoned is located.

An ancient demon covered in black shattered scales and with the obtuse horns on his head was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a sword in his left hand and a huge head in his right hand, on which there was also dripping with dark red blood.

"How is it possible, what kind of person are you, you can actually incarnate into the body of a Void Yuan Beast, and you still know where the secret talisman is!" The head and mouth in the hands of this black ancient demon actually opened and closed, and he asked such a thing weakly.

As soon as he pinched the magic trick, all the demon scales on the half-kneeling ancient demon receded, revealing a young man wearing a bloody robe with a pale and bloodless face, who was not someone else, it was Qingbailing Chiyu Qi!

"Chi Mou told you a long time ago that the number of supernatural secret methods that Chi has mastered is not at all comparable to your little Demon Venerable. Although the origin of your talisman is very large, I can't figure it out, but the different paths are the same, this kind of secret talisman is hidden in the dantian, just destroy your dantian, you naturally can't urge, and you can only use the means of the Yuan Infant Stage to fight against me!" Chi Yuqi held the Heavenly Ghost Sword hard, supported the injured body, and slowly stood up.

"Little Demon Venerable, who are you, what is your origin, which Holy Ancestor descended into the world, or is it a powerful clone of other interfaces?" asked the huge head in Chi Yuqi's hand unwillingly.

Chi Yuqi didn't answer, just looked at the distance in the distance, the direction of Han Ming's battlefield, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to himself: "It's worthy of Han Daoyou, he really dragged a Demon Venerable to death, but I don't know if he can survive from the Thunder of Punishment and the desperate Demon Venerable, last time I survived nine deaths!"

"What? Drag a Demon Venerable to death? And the Demon Venerable is dead? Who the hell are you, who are you!" The Demon Venerable head was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he used his last strength to ask.

"Your words are a bit too much!" Chi Yuqi sneered, the blood-colored peach blossom on his forehead flashed slightly, and a pure blood-stained power instantly poured from his arm into the head of the Demon Venerable.

The Demon Venerable's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, completely losing their vitality, but even if he died, his eyes were also round and open, and he looked like he was dead!

His death was even more aggrieved than the four veins, at least the four veins finally recovered the strength of the Demon Venerable, thinking that he had killed Han Ming, but it could only exert the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage from beginning to end, and as soon as it was attacked by the strange long sword, the body was gone, and it was inexplicably defeated!

"Four out of eight, there are still four, and each of them is still dragged by someone, so next!" Chi Yu sneered, and then said to himself: "Feng Zhong, wait, Chi is here!"

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On the other side, more than a hundred feet above the city of Kunwu in the Heavenly Trench Defense Line, the old ape demon venerable who was proficient in the formation stood in place in a daze, looking at the bald and stunning female cultivator in front of him who was covered in pink robes, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

"Wouldn't it be better to resist and suffer some hardships?" the pink nun glanced at the old ape in front of her with a smile, and then added lightly: "What Pannia can give you, this seat can give you." What you can't do now, this seat can do it, and when you return to the Holy Realm, this seat will also keep you from dying!"