Chu Ming's sword light rose into the sky, flew directly out of the factory compound, and flew towards the construction site of Shengyuan Community.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and their mouths grew.

What's going on?

The legendary Edgeworth flight?

The boss is really powerful, and his every move can always subvert ordinary people's cognition.

When will I be able to reach this state?

"What are you doing stupidly, why don't you hurry up?"

Qin Mingcheng roared, interrupting everyone's reverie.

Yes, teammates are still waiting for rescue, and everyone must act immediately.

The construction site of Shengyuan community is more than ten kilometers away from here, the road is not easy to walk, even if there is no traffic jam, it will take more than 20 minutes, everyone must hurry up.

At the same time, at the construction site of Shengyuan Community, Shen Lang, who was severely injured by the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, was still angry, sitting on a cornerstone and scolding.

Xu Mingming's breath was weak, and his body leaned against the dry and hard wall, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You'd better let us go now, or when our boss comes, none of you will be able to escape. ”

Although Xu Mingliang's body is weak, his momentum is absolutely not false, and the corners of his eyes that have been swollen still have a fierce glow.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhihao next to him was lying motionless on the ground at this time, and he didn't know that he thought he was seriously injured and dying, but in fact, there was no, and he was stable.

In fact, Zhou Zhihao was basically not injured, not even skin injuries, and when he saw Xu Mingliang being defeated by the other party, he lay down.

For example, now, Xu Mingliang is close to running out of oil, but he still accumulates strength to fight desperately, hitting the arrogant Shen Lang hard.

Although Zhou Zhihao is still full of combat strength, he has no courage to resist at all.

Xu Mingliang still wanted to fight again, but he had suffered serious blood loss, and the blow of the sneak attack just now had exhausted all his strength, and it was difficult for him to stand up at this time.

Shen Lang stared at Xu Mingliang with unkind eyes, and the cold killing machine was never broken.

If it weren't for the other four people to stop him, I'm afraid Shen Lang would have killed the killer a long time ago.

The ancient martial arts world is different from the mortal world, they respect the strong, build order with strength, and there is no law.

That is to say, when the ancient martial arts world reaches the mundane world, it must obey the laws of the mundane, but the mundane does not have to follow the laws when it reaches the ancient martial arts world.

Because there is no law in the ancient martial arts world.

Including the Chinese census, the ancient martial arts world is also not included in the system.

Therefore, it is a very normal thing to kill people in the ancient martial arts world, such as Binggang Mountain back then, hundreds of people from all over the sect were wiped out, and it did not cause any waves.

For the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the current problem is very tricky.

Xu Mingliang is a mortal person who enjoys the protection of the law.

Shen Lang is a person of ancient martial arts, although his strength is far superior to Xu Mingming, he can only stare dryly, and he can't really kill him.

Theoretically speaking, as long as Xu Mingming's strength is enough, killing Shen Lang will be a vain kill.

Ordinary people can kill ancient martial arts, but ancient martial arts cannot kill ordinary people.

This default order was naturally no problem in the past, because ordinary people did not have the strength to kill warriors.

However, Chu Ming's appearance broke this order, the mortal society has already seven grades per capita, and the attack power is also quite high, as long as the opportunity is right, it can also kill the people of the ancient martial arts.

I believe that it won't be long before the ancient martial arts world will change from the original high to a vulnerable group.

"Ahem!"

Shen Lang coughed twice, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, he was caught off guard and was hit in the back by Xu Mingliang in the back, and his body was solid and he received a slap and regretted it, if it weren't for his strong strength, I am afraid he would have hung up on the spot.

The more Shen Lang thought about it, the more angry he became, as the leader of the younger generation of the Huashan Sword Sect, he had never suffered such a big loss.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although we have made an agreement with the mortal world that we shall not harm the lives of ordinary people, as long as it does not endanger the lives of ordinary people, it should be fine, right?"

Shen Lang's voice was as cold as water, and his eyes were staring at the other side.

"What do you want to do?"

Shao Chen of the Songshan Sword Sect looked startled and asked in a condensed voice.

"I want to cut off one of his hands!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said, his hand never let go of the long sword, and the anger in his heart could not be eliminated.

When everyone heard this, their colors changed.

There is a big difference between an injury and an injury, for example, now, although Xu Mingliang is not lightly injured, he can recover after a period of recuperation.

Once the opponent's hand is cut off, it is an irreversible injury, and it is bound to leave a disability.

Shao Chen responded coldly: "Shen Lang, we came with you, we just want to learn about the news of the Otherworldly Battlefield through the Ancient Martial Ancestor, and we don't want to set up an enemy out of thin air.

I advise you not to go your own way, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

Hearing Shao Chen's words, Han Fangkun of the Hengshan Sword Sect echoed: "Brother Lang, just teach him a simple lesson, there is no need to make trouble to the point of not dying." ”

The others nodded one after another and spoke to dissuade Shen Lang.

Obviously, everyone just wants to get the news, and they don't want to get into trouble.

What's more, this is in the mundane, especially in this period of all unknowns, they have to be even more careful not to cause trouble for their own sword sect.

However, the more everyone persuaded him, the more angry Shen Lang became.

He was the one who was in charge of the matter, and now he was not only seriously injured, but he also had to listen to others speak the truth here.

"Humph!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Now I'm paying attention, I don't want his hand, I want his life!"

Shen Lang stood up with the sharp pain on his body, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out suddenly, stabbing towards Xu Mingming.

What's wrong with killing someone, it's not like Lao Tzu hasn't killed before.

Shen Lang's move was too sudden, and no one expected it, and when they realized it, it was too late to stop it.

On the other side, Xu Mingliang stared at the other party with gloomy eyes, seeing that the long sword was getting closer and closer to him, but he was powerless to dodge at all.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, if he dared to sneak attack him, he had to pay a heavy price.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a sword light struck from a distance, and it bombarded Shen Lang's long sword with precision.

With a bang, Shen Lang's long sword was shattered by this sword light, and the offensive instantly collapsed.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked up, and when they saw the figure flying at high speed in the sky, they all changed in shock.

"Skyfield powerhouse!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and fear instantly enveloped their hearts.

Encountering the big boss of the Sky Realm in the mundane society is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for many sect disciples.

Chu Ming stepped on the Dragon Blue Light Sword, flew directly through the empty window, and landed beside Xu Mingming.

He didn't even look at the five people behind him, and his eyes fell on Xu Mingming's body with concern.

Seeing Chu Ming falling from the sky, Xu Mingming's heart was very excited, his lips trembled, a warm current emerged in his heart, and hot tears burst out of his eyes.

In the final analysis, Xu Mingliang is just a nineteen-year-old boy who has never experienced such a thrilling thing.

The moment he saw Chu Ming, the strength in his heart finally collapsed, and a thousand words turned into only two words:

"Boss!"

Chu Ming nodded silently, looked at Xu Mingliang with some distress, and asked, "Who hurt you like this?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xu Mingming's swollen eyes suddenly revealed a trace of hatred, he stretched out his hand to Shen Lang, and shouted with all his might: "It's him!"

Chu Ming turned around and looked at the man with a cold gaze.

If nothing else, the long sword just now was also thrown by him.

Chu Ming said to Xu Mingming: "I know that your cultivation talent is good, I will teach you another trick today, look at it!"

Before the words fell, Chu Ming suddenly raised his right hand and lightly pointed his index finger at Shen Lang.

"One Yang Finger!"