Supreme Shrine

About two hours later, there was a roar in Lu Ming's body, and a powerful breath burst out, and then all of them were restrained.

Great Martial Artist Jiuzhong, break through!

Not far away, Xie Nianqing's eyes widened in surprise, did he break through like this?

To be honest, when she first met Lu Ming, she was shocked because Lu Ming's cultivation speed was too fast.

Back then in the secret realm of the ancestors of the Dongyi tribe, Lu Ming's cultivation level was one level lower than hers, and he was only a second level martial artist.

It's only been about half a year, and Lu Ming's cultivation has risen to the point of terror. If she hadn't had an adventure in the past six months, Lu Ming would have overtaken Lu Ming.

Just now, Lu Ming broke through again!

She didn't know the magic of Lu Ming's spirit devouring blood, so she was naturally surprised.

"Okay, let's go!"

Lu Ming smiled, got up and walked forward.

Xie Nianqing stared at Lu Ming with her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.

The two headed towards the depths of the deserted wasteland together.

During the period, Lu Ming used the Wanli Sound Transmission Talisman to transmit the sound to the masters of the royal family, and he quickly received a response.

But Lu Ming did not join the royal masters, but walked separately.

Come together, the goal is too big.

At this time, in the depths of the lonely wasteland, somewhere in the wild forest.

With a flick of light and shadow, more than a dozen figures in black robes appeared.

Among the dozen or so people, there are some old men and some middle-aged men.

Among them, there is only one young man in his twenties.

But the crowd is vaguely headed by young people.

"Well, the people from the Shifang Sword Faction are really lingering, biting like a dog!"

A middle-aged man said unhappily.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for bringing this cripple, how could the Shifang Sword Sect catch up to us?"

Another big man with a scar on his face said coldly, looking at the other person.

This man has messy hair that reaches his waist, and a beard that hangs down on his chest. His hair and beard are like a bird's nest, and he hasn't washed it for an unknown amount of time.

He casually wore a worn-out shirt with blood stains all over it.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, he just stared at the sky in a daze, ignoring the scarred man at all.

Seeing this, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the scarred man, and he let out a low voice: "Lu Yuntian, don't pretend to be crazy in front of us, quickly hand over the Emperor Wu's key and tell the whereabouts of the Emperor Wu's treasure, otherwise, I will kill you with one blow. "

This messy man is actually Lu Yuntian, Lu Ming's father, Lu Yuntian who has disappeared for more than eight years.

At this time, Lu Yuntian's eyes moved, as if he came back to his senses, he looked at the scarred man with disdain, and said, "Okay, then you can kill me quickly!"

"You think I dare not? Damn it, when I return to the Yinyue Empire, I will make you suffer all kinds of torture. Do you think you will say anything?"

The scarred man roared.

"I have been in the Shifang Sword Sect for more than eight years. What methods have I not experienced? I didn't say anything. Do you think you can do it?"

Lu Yuntian's disdain grew stronger.

"Damn it!

The muscles on the face of the big man with the scar trembled, making the scar tremble continuously, making it extremely ferocious.

He wished he could kill Lu Yuntian, but Lu Yuntian had hidden too many secrets in his heart, they had to know.

They took the risk to rob Lu Yuntian just for those secrets.

"Okay, let's take it back and review it slowly. The most important thing now is how to get rid of the pursuit of Shifang Sword Sect and Qiu Changkong."

An old man with white hair waved his hand.

The scarred man gave Lu Yuntian a dark smile and didn't speak again.

"So what if I catch up? I want to fight Qiu Changkong. I want to see why Qiu Changkong is ranked in the Yundi list."

The only young man sneered.

"Third prince, don't be careless. The Yundi list is the list of the strongest young generation in the 36 countries of Yundi. There are only 36 people on it. Qiu Changkong can be ranked No. 30. The strength is absolutely terrifying, and it should not be underestimated."

The old man with white hair exhorted.

But the young man just smiled, apparently not paying much attention.

"Let's get out of here quickly."

The white-haired old man said.

"Leave? Can I leave now?"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded from the sky.

A rainbow light, leading the way, rushed towards this side, followed by six rainbow lights.

The white-haired old man suddenly changed color, and yelled in horror: "Qiu Changkong, it's not good, let's go!"

"No one can leave!"

In the rainbow light in front, came a cold voice.

call out!

An incomparably bright sword light flew out, slashing towards everyone in the Yinyue Empire.

"Qiu Changkong, I will fight with you."

The third prince of the Yinyue Empire screamed, and with a wave of his hand, a wheel-shaped weapon appeared, like a bright moon.

The round wheel rotated, cutting out a terrifying edge, blasting towards the sword energy.

boom!

With a shocking roar, the ground was swept by the two men's sharp edges, and a gully with a length of [-] meters appeared.

Swish!

As soon as the space moved, a slender and tall figure appeared in the air.

At the age of 25, he has a cold and handsome face, like a peerless and sharp sword, and a swordsman's robe flutters with the wind.

This is Qiu Changkong, the leader of the six scorching sun heroes, even in the entire Yundi Mountain Range region, he is a famous genius, ranked in the Yundi list.

"Yin Jiuyou, it turned out to be you."

Qiu Changkong swept his eyes and said.

"Haha, Qiu Changkong, if there is a big opportunity, I want to take it all by myself. I, Yin Jiuyou, will not agree."

Yin Jiuyou, the third prince of the Yinyue Empire, laughed loudly.

"The only thing that dares to move my Qiu Changkong is death!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, Qiu Changkong made a move, and a crystal bright sword energy shot up into the sky, and his whole body combined with the sword energy, and killed Yin Jiuyou.

"Qiu Changkong, today I want to see why you are on the list of Emperor Yun."

Yin Jiuyou screamed and fought with Qiu Changkong.

The combat power of the two was extremely terrifying, much stronger than Feng Wuji and the others. The battle was earth-shattering and the situation changed.

boom!boom!

The two fought high in the sky, like two beams of light constantly clashing, and in a blink of an eye, the battle reached the depths of the deserted wasteland and disappeared here.

"kill!"

At this time, the strong Wu Zong of the Shifang Sword Sect also rushed to kill the people of the Yinyue Empire.

The scene fell into a melee.

Soon, the warriors of the Shifang Sword Sect's great martial arts realm arrived, making the scene even more chaotic.

"Be careful, don't kill Lu Yuntian!"

An elder from Shifang Sword Sect yelled.

The purpose of the battle between the two parties is to compete for Lu Yuntian, so during the battle, they avoid Lu Yuntian, for fear that if they kill him by mistake, everything will be in vain.

The battle between the two parties was extremely fierce, but Lu Yuntian was left aside.

Lu Mingzheng and Xie Nianqing were on their way with all their strength.

Suddenly, the two heard a violent roar coming from ahead.

"Someone is fighting. Could it be that people from the Shifang Sword Sect have already caught up with my father? Let's go!"

Lu Ming's face changed slightly, and he ran towards the place of the battle at top speed.

(End of this chapter)