Lu Ming sneered, continued to step forward, and blasted out with a fist.

There is no doubt that Lu erupted with seven dragon powers, operating the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prisons, coupled with the five-color artistic conception, a powerful terror.

While!

Another punch hit the sword, this time, Wu Cang couldn't resist it anymore, the sword body exploded, revealing his true body, spitting blood, and running away frantically.

"God, who is that? It seems to be Wu Cang!"

"Yes, it's him, he actually escaped and was being hunted down, who is so powerful?

"That's... Isn't that the five scum of Zhan Wu? It was he who was chasing and killing Wu Cang, it was so terrifying, he had just defeated Wu Cang's bloodline fusion with one punch. ”

"What a battle scum, this is clearly a rare Tianjiao in the world, his combat power is incomparable, too strong, no wonder he can pass through the Tianxu Cave!"

Not far away, five or six people passed by, and they were stunned when they saw this scene.

Wu Cang didn't know Lu Ming, because when he broke into the Tianxu Cave, Wu Cang was not there, he only arrived after the Holy Mansion cheats were opened.

But those who passed by recognized Lu Ming.

At the beginning, they also thought that Lu Ming was lucky to pass through the Tianxu Cave, but at this time, they were really shocked, thinking that they were dreaming.

Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons to step into the sky, the speed was amazing, and he caught up with Wu Cang in a few moments, and he punched out again.

"Don't!"

Wu Cang roared, trying his best to resist, but he was still shattered by a punch that shattered half of his body.

Touch!

Then, Lu Ming stepped down, and Wu Cang screamed miserably, and was torn apart.

Another second-class Tianjiao was killed.

However, like Blood Luozi, after Wu Cang was killed, another white light enveloped him, and not far away, his body actually condensed again, glanced at Lu Ming resentfully, and then disappeared without a trace with a tremble.

"It's a talisman again!"

Lu Ming frowned.

These second-class Tianjiao have the potential to impact the emperor, and the major forces value it very much, and they have spent a lot of money to buy a life talisman from the Tianxia Academy.

All second-class Tianjiao are almost all in one hand.

Second-class Tianjiao, it is too important, and there is hope to impact the emperor.

An emperor can make a force become a hegemonic force and prosper for 10,000 to 20,000 years, the effect is too great, and I don't know how many times more important than the Supreme.

Those hegemonic forces, the most hope is that there is a successor, if there is no successor, there is no new emperor born in the descendants, and a hegemonic force will soon weaken, such as the Medicine King Valley, Fu Puppet Sect.

In the Divine Desolate Continent, there are countless hegemonic forces in history, but how many can always prosper and be passed down?

Very few!

Many hegemonic forces were weakened in the end because of the latecomers who had no emperor, and it is conceivable that second-class Tianjiao, how much those hegemonic forces value it.

In the distance, those few people gasped and broke out in a cold sweat, Lu Ming was too ruthless, a second-class Tianjiao, he would kill him if he said he would kill him, fortunately he had a life talisman, otherwise, the Tianwu Sword Sect was estimated to go crazy.

Lu Ming glanced at those people, ignored them, returned to the edge of the cliff, and continued to comprehend that killing style.

The Tianxia Academy, outside the jade bib of Vientiane, is still full of people.

High in the sky, the Supremes sat cross-legged and waited silently.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Wu Cang's figure appeared.

Everyone's eyes looked at it in unison.

"Wu Cang, it's Wu Cang, he was beheaded, what danger did he encounter?"

"It seems that in the secret realm, it is really dangerous, those who don't have a life talisman, I don't know how many have died?"

"Danger also comes with chance, and if you get something, it's worth it!"

Many people looked at Wucang and talked about it.

"Wu Cang, what's going on?"

High in the sky, a supreme of the Heavenly Martial Sword Sect asked.

When the Supreme asked, Wu Cang didn't dare not answer, and spoke at the moment.

"A dark-skinned young man, good-looking, but extremely cunning..."

Wu Cang didn't know what Lu Ming's name was, so he described Lu Ming's appearance.

"What? Isn't this the scumbag Lu Shaoqing? It's him again!"

"What a killing god, first beheaded many masters of the Blood Luo Palace, beheaded the Blood Luo Zi, and now killed Wu Cang, this person is really terrifying!"

"Even slashing Tianjiao, this person's combat power is so amazing, I'm afraid that he is the top among the second-class Tianjiao. ”

A lot of people were amazed.

The face of the person in the Blood Luo Hall was gloomy, and the Blood Luo Zi gritted his teeth, his face was ugly.

If you talk about it, you can talk about it, why bother with them.

In the secret realm of the Holy Mansion, on the cliff, Lu Ming carefully comprehended.

Every time the eagle came back, he left, and the next day the eagle went out to forage for food, and he went to enlightenment.

For five days in a row, there was a great harvest.

This mark is incomplete, it is just a kind of 'meaning', from which Lu Ming comprehended the five killing styles, and Lu Ming himself named it the five killing styles.

The five styles of killing do not have specific moves, but just a way to use the killing artistic conception, that is, without the killing artistic conception, it is useless at all.

However, when Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, he could borrow the killing artistic conception, and the five killing styles could come in handy.

Before, Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, but he simply borrowed the power, and with the five killing forms, there was no doubt that the power would be stronger.

"Almost!"

Five days later, Lu Ming got up and left.

This imprint is incomplete, and even if you continue to comprehend it, you will not gain much.

Lu Ming left here and continued to look for opportunities.

A day later, Lu Ming came to a lush mountain range.

"Nest, why are the elixirs all the way hollowed out, which bastard did it?"

Dan Dan ran around like a gust of wind, swearing in his mouth.

This mountain, the aura is very strong, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, along the way, Dan Dan found dozens of pits, all of which were left by the elixir being dug up.

According to Dandan's speculation, they were all left by the eighth-level elixir, and his anger was obviously taken first.

"It's too clean, and I don't leave a single hair!"

Dan Dan sighed.

Lu Ming was also speechless, in this mountain forest, they even changed directions, all the same.

"There's someone up ahead!"

Suddenly, Dan Dan glared and climbed onto Lu Ming's shoulder.

Lu Ming restrained his breath and moved forward cautiously.

Ahead, a figure, fluttering in white, walked in the air, flickering in the mountains and forests.

Looking at the back, he is very young, but he is a bald head, and the top of his head is round and smooth.

He was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and in a moment, he appeared in front of an elixir.

"My rice hair, good and good!"

The bald head groaned, and then with a wave of his sleeve, the elixir rose from the ground and was collected by him.

"It's... Could it be the holy monk of the Western Desert?"

Lu Ming was amazed.

Legend has it that the Western Desert is different from other places, practicing Buddhism, and the entire Western Desert land is mainly based on Buddhism, and there are many ancient temples.

Looking at the dress of this bald head, as well as the Buddha name recited, it is clear that he is a holy monk of the Western Desert.

After the Western Desert Holy Monk put away the elixir, he continued to walk, and after a while, he came to the outside of a dark underground cave and took a closer look.

After a moment, he stepped back a few miles, took out a disc, and then a pillar of purple light shot up into the sky.

(End of chapter)