Chapter 772

"Take this real move of the three demons, I see it hanging!" Lian Jun Yi said.

"Since Han Ming is the first genius of the younger generation in the whole casting industry, he should be caught. Otherwise, I don't expect him to cause any trouble to the three presidents." Nanfeng said again.

Boom! Between the three hands of the demon, the strong evil Qi and the dark killing power surge around the body, and merge into the double mysterious power of bloody killing.

"With this move, I will send you to hell. You, the head of the first day of the casting industry, I will also take you back to the hell house."

In the words of self-confidence, the powerful offensive of demon three has been condensed.

"The power of the dark devil, the powerful dark devil fist!"

The double mysticism turns into the virtual shadow of the huge devil, roaring up to the sky and behind the three demons, stretching out eight arms, evolving the magic palm, closing the huge magic palm, and exploding the black fist shadow at the same time.

In a flash, the eight blood black fists merge and turn into magic fists that occupy half of the sky. At this moment, the magic fists already carry the meaning of gravity.

The shadow of the huge blood black fist skips over and directly opens up an illusory tunnel in the mid air, which sweeps the dust and turns into a tornado storm. At this moment, the whole mid air seems to be covered by the fist of demon three.

"With this blow, everything will turn into nothingness!" Looking at his fist, the ghost three is more confident, with a little conceit said.

"Roar! Try to kill me, Han Ming. You can't do it! " The moment the fist fell, Han Ming's roar came from the dust.

Then, a fierce storm, aoyi, swept the endless dust and burst out from below.

After the storm swept, a giant of wind suddenly evolved.

"Body of spirit -- spirit of wind!"

In the roar, Han Ming's whole body changes in the giant of the wind. From his arms, his whole body, including his pupils and hair, becomes transparent in an instant and is covered by white lines evolved from white runes.

At this moment, Han Ming's body seems to be condensed by the wind.

"Is this... The spirit of the wind?" Seeing such changes, Nanfeng said doubtfully.

At this time, he did feel the power of spirit body in Han Ming, but he did not belong to the real power of spirit body.

"No, it's not a real spirit." Lian Jun Yi said, "if I'm not wrong, Han Ming, the spirit transforming heavenly skill practiced by him should be able to evolve spirit body power, so that practitioners can obtain spirit body power, but it's not a real spirit body."

"I see!" Hearing Lian Jun Yi's words, Nan Feng said, "well, let's call this Han Ming the owner of a spirit body of pseudo wind for the time being."

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the change of Han Ming also surprised the Qin Dynasty and the demon. However, they were also knowledgeable people, and soon saw that this was the spiritual power evolved by Han Ming with the help of cultivation.

"If it's a real spirit of wind, I, demon three, may not be able to kill you today, but a fake spirit can only go to hell." Seeing that Han Ming is not the real spirit of the wind, the ghost three even disdains to say.

"The power of the wind, the spirit of heaven wind palm!"

Han Ming doesn't pay attention to the words of demon three. After he gains the spirit power, he bursts out the strongest attack directly.

After the giant of wind, the profound meaning of wind surges and turns into two tornadoes and storms in an instant. When the storms merge, they evolve into a giant palm of wind with two wings on it.

Between the two wings, Hualing Tianfeng palm directly collides with the powerful dark magic fist.

Boom!

The next moment, the strong roar, but it seems to let the whole area dead silence down, and then like a huge wave of air ripples, crazy swept around, demon three and Han Ming were directly submerged.

In the next period of time, we could only hear the sound of continuous bombing.

It was not until a figure was shot out of the air waves that the strong roar began to slow down, and the figure, wrapped in the aura, broke through two peaks and stopped.

It's Han Ming.

But at this time, Han Ming, panting, a ragged robe, tattered place, blood flow. What's more, his chest has collapsed.

There is no doubt that it was smashed by the powerful demon fist of demon three.

However, this move of the demon three, Han Ming's next move.

Half kneeling and half empty, he slowly raises his head. Han Ming's heavy eyes are gradually replaced by despair. This is his strongest move. The evolution of spirit power is also one of his strongest cards. However, the collision just now, he knows that he didn't cause any damage to demon three.

And, this is definitely not the strongest state of the three demons.

"I have to admit that I underestimate you. Spirit power is incomplete spirit power, which is also spirit power. This time, it's a lesson to me." At this time, the voice of demon three sounded, and then stepped out of the storm.

At this moment, the whole body of demon three is wrapped by the aura shield, and there is nothing.

"As punishment, I'll try my best next time. It's your destiny to die with my full strength."Then, with each step of demon three, his magic power and dark killing are enhanced by one point. The moment when he reaches the peak, that is, the moment when he makes a move, that is, when Han Ming dies.

"Is it true that I, Han Ming, will die here today? After being a chess player for so many years, I just want to lose my revenge at the beginning." At this moment, Han Ming's heart is not willing to roar.

He wanted to run, but there was still Qin Dynasty in the third demon, so it was impossible to give him that chance.

He Han Ming thousands of calculation, how can calculate the arrival of a demon three.

"What? Are you scared? But also, who is not afraid of death, I am also afraid of death, but this can blame who, can only blame your own strength is not enough See the despair in Han Ming's eyes, the dark devil three light said.

"Ha ha, you are right. No one is afraid of death. In this martial arts world of the jungle, you have to blame yourself for being too weak to face death." At this time, a bright voice sounded, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"So next, you will die. I hope you just blame yourself for being too weak."

"How can it be? Is there anyone else here? " Hearing these words, the face of the hell devil three and the Qin Dynasty immediately became gloomy, and the growing momentum of the hell devil three seemed to stop.

"Space artifact? No, I can't feel the space spirit The power of runes diffused out, the Qin Dynasty said coldly.

"There are still people. The voice seems a little familiar!" The despair in his eyes receded slightly, Han Ming murmured.

"Ha ha, don't look for it. Next, I'm your opponent." At the moment when the words sounded again, a figure appeared in front of Han Ming. It was not others, it was Nanfeng.

At this moment, Nanfeng intends to make a move.

"How could it be you? Why are you here? " Qin Dynasty can't believe the hissing voice says.