When Han Ming was forced to go to war, Sun Lingtong took a stride, penetrated the space, and had already settled in the medicine storage room.
"Fenghun Blood Incense Pill!"
"Foundation Building Pill!"
"Soul Returning Pill!"
"Return to the Yuan Pill!"
"Hehehe......"
Sun Lingtong shook his little fat hands. On his lotus-like forearm wrist, he wore a bracelet.
The bracelet glows.
This storage magic weapon was very powerful, and where the light shone, all the elixirs disappeared in place.
Outside, sword light crisscrossed, and ghosts flew over.
Han Ming's face was as heavy as water, and he couldn't get rid of the enemy.
This stalemate fighting state was something she tried her best to avoid.
She suddenly snorted coldly and used the Magic Skill Rank 9 Soul Devouring Technique!
Jian Xiu's figure inevitably stagnated slightly.
But at the same time, the flying sword shot straight into Han Ming's heart.
Han Ming did not dodge or dodge, and with all his might, a shuttle flew out of his cuffs.
The flying shuttle is only one foot long, green and gray like stone, and the surface is covered with spikes, with a strange shape. It seems to be slow and fast, piercing the sword to cultivate the body.
At the same time, Han Ming was also pierced through his heart by a flying sword.
It seemed that both sides were losing, but Han Ming showed a successful smile.
Her cultivation talent is called Yin Corpse Qi, and the methods of soul cultivation and corpse cultivation are suitable for her. She devoted herself to the Soul Devouring Sect, majoring in the Nine Ranks Soul Devouring Technique, and secretly also practiced the Corpse Cultivation Technique - Immortal Zombie Transformation Method.
She successfully corpsed her internal organs, and no longer had an Achilles heel in the usual sense.
Even if the corpse heart is pierced, it doesn't matter.
On the other hand, the opponent is different.
Han Ming's flying shuttle was not ordinary, it was a magic weapon that perfectly matched the rank nine soul devouring technique - the soul shuttle!
After shooting the sword cultivator's body, it produced a strong absorption force, forcibly taking out part of the sword cultivator's soul.
Jian Xiu's face turned pale suddenly, his body trembled violently, and he suffered heavy damage in an instant.
"Even if you are at the peak of foundation building, you are just a casual cultivator, how can you be hostile to my Demon Sect?" Han Ming showed a cruel smile, "Give me death!"
But at the next moment, the sword cultivator suddenly threw out a talisman - the Escape Void Fu.
At the next moment, the talisman burst into space fluctuations, instantly teleporting the sword cultivator and disappearing in place.
Han Ming snorted coldly, not killing the enemy, it was difficult to dispel the hostility in her heart.
She was about to continue rushing to the medicine storage room when she received a message.
It turned out that Sun Lingtong had already swept away the medicine storage room and got out easily.
Sun Lingtong said to her: "The thing is ready, let's go!"
Han Ming couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his heart: "Hehe, isn't it a pity to give up such a good opportunity?"
She aimed at the alchemy room and rushed over.
She has a lot of grudges against Sun Lie.
Previously, in order to obtain the Fenghun Blood Incense Pill, she fought fiercely, but she found nothing. Instead, she was wanted by the Fire Persimmon Immortal City and hid in Tibet for more than a year. During this period, she tried and made many attempts, but there was no progress.
Bang!
Han Ming smashed the door and killed Sun Lie.
Sun Lie had already heard the movement outside the door, but the alchemy had already begun and he couldn't get out.
"It's you!" When Sun Lie saw Han Ming, he had to take out his remaining strength, stand still and resist desperately.
He could only exert less than 40% of his combat power, and of course he was not Han Ming's opponent, and he was quickly knocked down.
Bang.
Sun Lie flew out backwards and hit the wall, spurting blood from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground.
"Give me death!" Han Ming smiled sharply, extremely happy.
Her five fingers were sharp, and her fingertips were wrapped around the oozing green and gray yin energy, and she viciously grabbed Sun Lie's heavenly spirit cover.
Rumble!
At the next moment, the Ziyang Pill Furnace broke open, and a thunderbolt shot out.
This was greatly unexpected by Han Ming.
She didn't expect that what was being refined in the alchemy furnace was not an ordinary pill, but a genius boy!
Meng Chong heard movement in the alchemy furnace and realized that Ziyang Villa had been attacked. He had been attacked by assassins not long ago, and this time he secretly left the city lord's mansion and came to Ziyang Villa, which was quite guarded.
He immediately shouted and contacted Sun Lie, wanting to join the war.
Sun Lie stopped him: "Once alchemy starts, there is no way to stop it. Meng Chong, you are already in the process of mana leakage, once it is released, there is no sufficient medicinal materials to nourish it, and the external pressure is insufficient, it will definitely make your three treasures of energy and spirit leak wildly at the same time. At that time, not only will your cultivation be exhausted, but your physical foundation will be exhausted, you will become a waste, and life is worse than death!"
Only then did Meng Chong realize the seriousness of the problem and hesitated for a while.
When he heard clearer movements and heard Sun Lie coughing up blood, Han Ming laughed sharply, and when he wanted Sun Lie to die, he couldn't bear it anymore.
His blood rushed to his head, and the immortal capital rushed wildly and thunder was subconsciously stimulated.
Click!
For a while, countless electric lights swirled around his body.
Meng Chong's eyes widened angrily, his heart crossed, and he directly broke through the furnace door, like a tiger unshackled and rushed out.
Fast, too fast!
Han Ming looked back, as if he saw the thunder tiger roaring, killing him.
Meng Chong couldn't reach the qi refining period, and he also dispersed a lot of skills, only three layers of qi refinement. Han Ming is the existence of the pinnacle of foundation building!
Sensing Meng Chong's breath, coupled with Sun Lie's enemy being close in front of him, Han Ming felt ruthless for a while, and simply continued to kill Sun Lie, intending to rely on his own defense to resist Meng Chong's attack.
Rumble!
The next moment, the dazzling thunder hit Han Ming's back fiercely.
The power of the yin soul that Han Ming encouraged with all his might was destroyed by destruction. The power of thunder rushed into her body, rampage, and wreaked havoc.
In just one breath, all the internal organs of Han Ming's corpse were damaged!
Han Ming vomited a mouthful of blue and gray cold blood, and the offensive against Sun Lie fell apart.
Her rich combat experience made her instantly understand that the situation was dangerous, and she no longer cared about taking the life of her enemy, so she sacrificed an escape talisman and fled in an instant.
"Where to escape!!" Meng Chong roared.
Han Ming had his thunderous power, which made him feel strongly.
And the Escape Fu that Han Ming had just cast was not of a high grade, so she could only be randomly teleported, and the farthest was no more than six miles in radius.
This is completely within the range of Meng Chong's induction.
However, Meng Chong was about to pursue when he heard Sun Lie stop him: "No need to chase!"
Meng Chong was startled, and then realized that treating Sun Lie was the most important.
He hurriedly ran to Sun Lie, but he was a little at a loss.
He is very good at fighting, but saving people is completely different.
Han Ming suffered heavy damage, forced himself to breathe, teleported in the air, and left the battlefield.
Sun Lingtong withdrew the earliest.
After the Ning Zhuo Hall, he directly abandoned some of the mechanical creations and left the scene easily.
As for the foundation building monk who took the initiative to come to him, he had already become a corpse hanging from the fishing whip.
The three of them met halfway as agreed.
Han Ming glanced at the corpse hanging on the fishing whip and the hanging guest who had no traces of battle all over his body, and his heart was slightly cold.
At this time, she was covered in yin energy and had a strong momentum, where was the weakness that had just been hit hard?
Han Ming said coldly: "Let's say goodbye here. Give me the Fenghun Blood Fragrance Pill, and I will also take one-third of the rest of the elixirs."
Ning Zhuo immediately frowned: "A third? My contribution is much greater than yours."
Han Ming sneered and immediately refuted: "But it was all thanks to me who severely injured Sun Lie and blocked Meng Chong!"
"Especially Meng Chong, but with only three layers of qi refinement, he actually has such combat power. He is indeed a genius with super immortal qualifications! Can your mechanical creation stop him?"
Ning Zhuo snorted coldly.
"Don't argue, we have succeeded in this operation, let's all be happy." Sun Lingtong smiled and threw Han Ming a pill bottle, "The inside are all Fenghun Blood Incense Pills."
Han Ming immediately uncorked the bottle and prepared to check, when a black mist sprayed out and hit her face.
In an instant, Han Ming's momentum suddenly disappeared, his soul was sealed, and he almost fell on the spot.
She couldn't believe it, and she was furious: "Sun Lingtong, you are shaking me!"
Puff puff.
The next moment, three hanging death whips quietly attacked, penetrating Han Ming's body, and then wrapped her up like a python.
Ning Zhuo's voice came faintly: "It's better to divide it between two people than to share it with three people."