Supreme Shrine

"Feiyun swordsmanship, you are a disciple of Feiyunzong, stop."

Bloody Wu Mo exclaimed.

"Stop it when you say stop?"

The young master sneered, the sword flashed non-stop, forcing Wu Mo back again and again.

puff!

In the end, the noble son's sword light left a long wound on Wu Mo's arm, blood was flowing.

At this time, the young master put away his sword and stood up, proudly said: "This time I will teach you a lesson, next time, I will die! Remember, I am Xu Feiyun, the core disciple of Feiyunzong. What kind of bloody hand? In the eyes of my Feiyunzong It's rubbish."

"It turns out that he is the core disciple of Feiyun Sect. No wonder he has such strength. This Wu Mo is really looking for abuse."

Lu Ming was stunned, then shook his head and smiled slightly.

In the eastern part of the Lie Sun Empire, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is naturally the supreme overlord.

But besides the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there are actually some other sects. Compared with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, these sects are naturally different from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but compared with some casual cultivators or some small families, there is Much stronger.

Feiyun Sect is such a sect.

"you"

Being scolded in public by a young man of about 20 years old, Wu Mo's face was extremely ugly, turning green and pale at times, but he would never dare to let him attack Xu Feiyun.

Suddenly, he looked at Lu Ming, and said coldly: "Boy, what did you shake your head and laugh at just now? Are you laughing at me? How dare you laugh at me just because you are a little bastard? I will kill you."

call!

Then, he slapped Lu Ming with a palm.

Since I lost face with Xu Feiyun, I will get it back with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wu Mo's palm and remained motionless.

"Suffer to death!"

A cold smile flashed across Wu Mo's mouth.

"This kid, I'm scared and stupid."

One of the three Yinshan ghosts shook his head and said.

At this moment, a sword light burst out, the snow-white sword light cut through the air, faster and colder than Xu Feiyun's sword light just now.

puff!

Bloody light flashed, followed by Wu Mo's miserable scream.

"Ah, my hand!"

Wu Mo backed away screaming, one of his palms had disappeared.

Of course, his palm was cut off by Lu Ming's sword.

Such a fast sword, so ruthless.

The hearts of the other people in the hall trembled, and they all looked at Lu Ming solemnly.

It looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to cut off the palm of the bloody Wu Mo with a single sword, what a terrifying strength.

"Ah, who are you? Who are you?"

Wu Mo screamed terribly.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming, if you want revenge, you can go to Xuanyuan Sword Sect to find me, now, get lost!"

Lu Ming shouted.

"What? Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

The others were shocked in their hearts, and then showed a sudden look.

It turned out to be a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, no wonder he has such strength.

Even Xu Feiyun, who had a haughty expression on his face, calmed down now.

"Disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, haha, I admit it."

Wu Mo smiled bitterly.

To him, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was a giant. If he didn't want to die, he would never be able to seek revenge from Lu Ming in his life.

Wu Mo picked up his severed hand, rushed out of the hall in embarrassment, and disappeared.

"Is it the Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Above the main hall, the second elder's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Haha, it turned out to be a young Yingjie from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I'm so sorry and disrespectful."

The gray-haired old man cupped his fists first and said politely.

Afterwards, several other people stood up and clasped their fists.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, returned the salute, and then sat down.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be Yingjie from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect this time. I didn't even know that the mission cards of my Zhu family had been collected by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. But this is better, and we have greater confidence this time. Some, all right, now, let's go."

Zhu Chuan laughed.

Everyone nodded and followed Zhu Chuan out of Zhu's house.

Outside, the people from the Zhu family are ready.

A carriage, dozens of guards from the Zhu family, and more than a dozen green-scaled horses.

"In this carriage, it's my Miss Zhu family."

Zhu Chuan said.

Everyone nodded and rode on the blue-scaled horses. Zhu Chuan said 'go', and dozens of green-scaled horses made a 'rumbling' sound, and the group headed towards Dark Blood Mountain.

Zhu Chuan was traveling together.

It is more than ten days away from Yuekong City to Dark Blood Mountain.

Everyone rushes during the day and rests at night.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

For the past three days, it was very peaceful, because being close to the Dark Blood Mountain was the most dangerous.

Because it is close to Dark Blood Mountain and the terrain is desolate, there are all kinds of bandits and horse thieves dormant.

The fourth day, late at night.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in a temporary tent, meditating.

"what!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

Swish!

Lu Ming opened his eyes instantly, and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Swish!Swish!

Obviously, not only him, but the others were also alarmed, rushing towards the source of the sound.

It was a huge tent, where Miss Zhu's carriage was parked.

Lu Ming, the Three Ghosts of Yinshan, Xu Feiyun and others arrived almost at the same time.

Outside the tent, a figure fell there.

It turned out to be the old man with gray hair, but at this moment, his heart was pierced by a short spear, and he no longer had any breath.

Everyone frowned.

In the past few days, everyone has known each other. This old man is called Chen Xin, and he uses a short gun.

But now, the old man was actually pierced through the heart by his short spear.

"what happened?"

Zhu Chuan rushed over, seeing this scene, his face changed drastically.

"Forbe, what's going on?"

Zhu Chuan shouted.

In the tent, an old man with a somewhat hunched figure walked out, trembling at this moment, and said: "Reporting to the second elder, this subordinate doesn't know what's going on? I heard a sudden scream just now, and my subordinate dared not come out to check , and here you come."

"There are almost no traces of fighting here, and although Chen Xin's cultivation base is not very high, he still has the cultivation base of a martial artist at the peak of the fifth level. Who can make Chen Xin almost have no resistance and kill him with his own short spear?"

The boss of the Yinshan Three Ghosts said with a serious face.

Several other people also frowned, thinking.

"Could it be from the Zhou family?"

Zhu Chuan said with a sudden change of expression.

"Zhou family, what Zhou family?"

Xu Feiyun asked.

"I don't want to hide this from you. Our Zhu family has a deadly enemy, the Zhou family. This Zhou family has been fighting secretly with the Zhu family for decades, and everyone wants to destroy the other. This time, if the Zhou family knows that my ancestor of the Zhu family is seriously injured , sending someone to stop us from escorting the pill, it may not be certain."

Zhu Chuan explained.

"Is there such a thing? Elder Zhu, when your Zhu family issued the task, you didn't explain this. Now you have an extra week out of thin air? Home, the danger has skyrocketed, no, I think this task is still to be discussed."

The boss of the Yinshan Three Ghosts changed his expression.

"Not bad!"

Xu Feiyun also nodded.

(End of this chapter)