Supreme Shrine

The eyes of the three members of the Shifang Sword Sect swept across Lu Ming and the others, and finally stopped on Lu Ming.

"You are Tian Yun?"

asked the leading old man.

"Not bad!"

Lu Ming said calmly, he wanted to see what kind of medicine the other party was selling.

"Tianyun, you have repeatedly opposed my Shifang Sword Sect and killed our ten-fang Sword Sect's talented masters many times. Are you guilty?"

The old man in the lead stared at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"Convicted? Killed a few lumps of **** from your Shifang Sword Sect. I haven't said that I dirty my hands. Convicted? What is the crime?"

Lu Ming responded lightly, not paying attention to the other party at all.

"you"

The headed old man's face was ashen for a while, exuding a cold murderous intent, he calmed down after a while, waved his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Tian Yun, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal benefits, today, I can give you A chance to redeem your sins, as long as you lead the red-blooded iron cavalry, submit to my ten-direction sword sect, and swear a blood oath to be loyal to my ten-direction sword sect, I can consider letting you go, and the crimes you committed in the past can be written off."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone understood what the other party meant.

Now, the Scarlet Blood Legion is powerful and well-known in the two countries of the scorching sun and the moon. The Shifang Sword Sect is planning to recruit Lu Ming.

Lu Ming sneered.

"I want you to let it go? What kind of onion are you? You are an old and immortal thing. You really think you are a big shot. Okay, now that you have finished talking nonsense, you can die."

Lu Ming glanced at the other party and lost his patience.

"Little beast, if you don't eat toast and fine wine, then I will kill you today. After killing you, the Scarlet Blood Legion will still belong to my Shifang Sword Sect, so die to me!"

The old man completely sank his face, shouted angrily, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword fully revealed the strength of the old man with the eighth level of Wu Zong, with the power of breaking mountains and breaking rivers, it was extremely astonishing.

"No, be careful!"

Ming Meng roared.

"Master!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Master Hou!"

Qiuyue, Xie Nianqing, Huaying and others all turned pale with shock.

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can't be the opponent of the peak martial artist of the eighth level of Wu Zong.

But Lu Ming rode on top of the Scarlet Bloodscale Wolf King, motionless.

"Die!"

The old man showed a ferocious look, and the sword light became brighter, and he quickly slashed towards Lu Ming's head.

Seeing that he was about to be chopped off on Lu Ming's head, the old man was overjoyed.

I shouted in my heart, what kind of peerless genius, if he hasn't grown up, what kind of genius is he?Or die in my hands.

But as soon as he had this thought, he saw a slap by Lu Ming's side.

bump!

With this slap, he slapped his sword light, and that sword light was like tofu, it was instantly shattered.

The old man stood there in a daze.

Mingmeng, Qiuyue and the others were also stunned there.

"A fly, screaming here, it's annoying."

Yan Quan appeared next to Lu Ming and said calmly.

That slap just now, of course, was slapped by Yan Quan.

"Who are you? I am the elder of the Shifang Sword Sect. How dare you?"

The old man of the Shifang Sword Sect was stunned for a while, then yelled.

But before he finished shouting, Yanquan slapped again.

Snapped!

No one could clearly see how the slap was slapped, it was too fast, and a clear slap was heard as soon as the eyes blurred.

Then I saw the old man of the Shifang Sword Sect scream and fly out. His head was like a watermelon in the air, and it exploded with a touch, and red and white things flew everywhere.

"This this"

Ming Meng and the others almost bit their tongues, and their eyeballs almost popped.

A strong man at the peak of the eighth level of Wu Zong, this is almost the top master in the Lie Sun Empire, and in the five major sects, he is definitely a superior existence, higher than the average golden robe elder.

Ordinary golden-robed elders are only at the seventh level of Wu Zong.

A strong man at the peak of the eighth level of Wuzong was slapped to death just like that.

It's also amazing.

The old man next to Lu Ming is actually such a terrifying and strong man?

Before, when Mingmeng and the others saw Yanquan, they only guessed that it was an ordinary Wuzong. They never expected that it would be so terrifying.

Immediately, they looked at Lu Ming with even more awe. How did Lu Ming manage to have such a person by his side?

The remaining two big men of the Shifang Sword Sect were almost scared out of their wits, but at this moment they roared, turned and ran away.

"In front of me, I also want to escape, how is it possible?"

Yan Quan smiled coldly, and punched out.

boom!boom!

Two punches burst out.

The two big men at the peak of the seventh level of Wu Zong were directly overwhelmed by the strength of their fists, and when the strength of their fists disappeared, there was not even scum left of the two big men.

With ease, he was once again stunned by the two masters who were at the peak of the seventh level of Wu Zong.

Only Lu Ming was an exception.

"Waste, waste!"

Lu Ming's heart ached to death.

Under Yanquan's punch, even the essence and blood were burned away. Can Lu Ming not feel heartbroken?These are two strong men of the seventh level of Wu Zong.

The movement here naturally caused the shock of the ghost iron army several miles away.

"No, Tian Yun has made a move, kill, kill them all!"

Among the ghost iron army, of course, there are also masters of the Shifang Sword Sect. At this time, they roared and led the army to charge towards Lu Ming and the others.

"Rush, defeat them!"

Lu Ming drank coldly.

Ow!Ow!Ow!

The red blood scale wolf roared wildly, and rushed towards the ghost iron army with a roar that shook the sky.

The momentum is so strong that it is earth-shattering.

"No, the mount is frightened."

"Come on, beast, hurry up!"

Thirty thousand red bloodscale wolves howled, frightened the mounts of the ghost iron army, and the formation was unstable for a while.

And within a short time, the Red Bloodscale Wolf had already rushed over.

boom!

The two legions collided heavily.

At this moment, the verdict was reached.

The Ghost Iron Legion is like a piece of paper, and the Scarlet Blood Cavalry is like a knife. As soon as it touches it, a hole is torn open in the Ghost Iron Legion, and this hole is expanding rapidly.

"Hold it, hold it up, you trash!"

A master of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.

"What's it called?"

At this moment, Yan Quan's figure appeared beside him.

"Ah! Help"

Just as he was about to yell, Yan Quan chopped off his head with a wave of his hand.

Yanquan leaped among the thousands of troops, no one could stop him from killing the master of Wuzong.

A half-step king, likewise, only a half-step king can block it. Fighting among thousands of armies is simply cheating.

Because the difference is too big, it can no longer be solved by the number of people.

Unless there is a battle formation like the Mohist's, combined with dozens of Wuzong powerhouses, they can compete.

Roar!

Above Lu Ming's head, the blood of Nine Dragons floated, and with a loud roar, the terrifying devouring power erupted, and immediately the blood power and blood essence of hundreds of soldiers of the Ghost Iron Legion were swallowed forcefully.

Wherever Lu Ming went, there were corpses left behind.

This was a one-sided battle, and the Ghost Iron Legion couldn't stop the Scarlet Blood Legion at all.

Shouting to kill shook the sky, corpses littered the field, and blood filled the air.

(End of this chapter)