A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family

Ye Xiaose should never have taken out a sword.

And the sword should not be too close to him.

"I thought you were going to commit suicide with the sword, so I helped you. Don't thank me."

Han Tianming sent the beautiful woman into the Mirage Mirror and kicked Ye Xiaose's body far away.

He had been looking for an opportunity to kill someone invisibly without the other party being prepared. Han Tianming was most confident that he had mastered the sword intent.

However, there was really no place in the hall where he could use the sword intent he had comprehended.

There were no plants, no clouds or sea, and not even a sword.

It was difficult for him to start, even though he had the Morning Light in his hand and could use the sword's innate magical power, Jinghong.

Although the speed was not slow, Ye Xiaose was very defensive against him.

Since the Morning Light Sword was only at the fourth level, it was probably impossible to cross the Yin-Yang Mirror and kill Ye Xiaose if the other party was already prepared.

At this moment, Ye Xiaose took out a sword.

With Han Tianming's physique, it was too easy to control a sword, even if it was the opponent's magic weapon.

But the difference between Ye Xiaose and Han Tianming's cultivation was huge, and Han Tianming's own degree of compatibility with various swords, almost at the moment when the opponent didn't notice, he mastered the control of the Ghost Chasing Sword.

Even if Ye Xiaose was guarding against Han Tianming with all his heart, how could he guard against the sword in his hand?

Seeking stability, he didn't expect that he would die in the end because of his own stability.

"Dang!"

Han Tianming opened the lid of the medicine furnace, and suddenly a strange fragrance spread throughout the hall.

In the medicine furnace, the black and white medicinal gas was almost like a vast ocean, with waves.

A pill the size of a longan kept floating in it.

Just when he saw the full picture of the pill, the light spot in Han Tianming's treasure map slowly dissipated.

After the furnace cover was opened, the medicinal gas in the medicine furnace began to gather into the pills frantically.

Soon it was completely absorbed, and the pill flashed a glimmer of light, and even made a faint dragon roar.

This dragon roar made Han Tianming a little dazed, and at the moment he was dazed, the pill actually flew out of the pill furnace!

The magic pill has spirit!

Han Tianming came back to his senses in an instant, and grabbed the pill in his hand in a flash.

"Good treasure pill, I almost let you escape!"

Then he put the treasure pill into a jade bottle, and sent it to the mirage mirror together with the pill furnace.

Then he looked around again, and there were indeed no living people in the back hall.

"I'm afraid many of them are from the Cheng family..."

Han Tianming looked at their clothes. Although they had been stained with blood or were damaged, they could still be seen to be of the same style.

These corpses lying here looked very miserable.

Han Tianming showed reluctance, but he saw a blood-red cage deep in the back hall.

There was a little boy inside, his limbs nailed to the bottom of the cage, tortured beyond human form.

He was almost on his last breath.

"What a cruel method!"

Such behavior made Han Tianming frightened.

The four blood nails nailed on the child's limbs were a set of special magic tools, called life-giving nails.

It sounds like a lucky item, but in fact it is a rare vicious magic tool in the world.

People nailed by this thing are always suffering from the pain of having their hearts and stomachs cut open.

But this magic tool also keeps the nailed person alive, making it impossible for them to live or die.

People say: It is better to be beheaded than to be nailed with a life-giving nail.

An adult strong man would find it hard to endure the torture if a nail was nailed on his shoulder blade, and he would want to die with his head on the ground!

This little boy, who was only three or four years old, actually used four nails!

On the surface, the Yin-Yang Holy Church seemed to be doing fair business in the entire Chaos Star Sea, but it was unexpected that it was so filthy and unscrupulous behind the scenes.

Han Tianming split the cage with a sword, and the rune between his eyebrows was bright and brilliant.

He performed the Phoenix Regeneration Technique, and the surging life essence immediately poured into the child's body.

Not long after, the four life-giving nails were forced out, and the child's face gradually turned red.

Han Tianming then fed him a healing pill and put him into the Mirage Mirror.

Walking out of the back hall, the surging wind poured into the entire front hall from the dilapidated palace gate.

Han Tianming looked at the people of Yin-Yang City who were still alive, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The whistling wind gradually became creepy, as if there were countless swords in the wind.

Soon a scream came from the wind, and then it became more and more frequent.

The blood flowed and gathered, gradually covering the ground of the entire front hall.

After the storm, there was no living creature in the palace.

Han Tianming walked out of the palace slowly, without getting stained by the blood on the ground.

The Morning Light Sword flew out of his hand and floated in the center of the hall.

All the blood around him rushed to the sword, and the blood gathered more and more. In the rich scarlet, the Morning Light Sword became brighter and more holy.

It was so white that it was evil.

But Han Tianming didn't care about this. At the ruined palace gate of the hall, Han Tianming looked at the three huge monsters fighting in the distance, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"The distance is good... probably, it can kill!"

A light flashed in his hand, and the divine pear appeared.

Then he pulled out a feather from the mirage mirror, but it was Yuan Qi's feather.

He slowly put on the bow and slowly pulled the bowstring.

Aiming at the towering mountain-like Yin Spirit Dharma!

"Bang!"

The bowstring was released, and a huge muffled sound erupted in the surrounding air.

An arrow dragged a long light tail, streaking across the night sky like a shooting star!

"boom!"

A huge muffled sound exploded, as if a meteorite fell to the ground!

However, this huge momentum failed to cause much harm. The majestic and tall body of the Yinling Dharma Prime Minister caught the arrow without any precautions, but his body only swayed.

"Jump! Beam! Small! Ugly!"

The huge Dharma form made a sound like a muffled thunder in the sky.

Although such an offensive would not cause much harm to him, it was enough to irritate him.

Especially after Taoist Yin Ling knocked away the golden body and the fire dragon lizard with one blow, he turned around and saw the ruined palace, and he was even more shocked and angry.

Since Han Tianming is standing in front of this palace, the people in the palace...

As a protector, how could he not be frightened and angry now that the person he was protecting was dead?

"You! Damn it!"

The huge Dharma form let out a roaring roar, completely losing its previous calmness.

I originally thought that with the presence of the Yin-Yang Mirror and the magic circle in the main hall, Ye Xiaose could at least be invincible. Who would have thought that it would end like this?

At this moment, he put aside the golden body and the fire dragon lizard and rushed towards the core area at high speed.

The huge Dharma sign along the way directly knocked down countless buildings, as if a divine plow passed through, leaving almost no tiles behind.

All reduced to crumbs!