It's just a process that will happen between the lightning and flint, unless he can teleport, otherwise, even the late Yuan Infant Cultivator can probably only take the same method as him.

"Senior brother!"

He roared at the same time, his voice was full of mana, with the intention of waking up his junior brother.

The flying sword finally hit the black spear before the black spear pierced through the junior brother's abdomen, changing the trajectory of the black spear's fierce fire, and the spearhead deviated, poof, and pierced the junior brother's left waist.

Burst.

The black spear directly pierced through Lu Ming's body.

At this moment, Senior Brother Lu Ming broke away from the illusion. He reacted fairly quickly, and his divine sense sensed the position of the black spear, urging the flying sword to fly behind him - to block it.

Lu Ming and the other three immediately arrived in place, surrounded Wang Lun, and temporarily separated the black spear from Wang Lun.

If it was at another time, reaching the current situation, and successfully separating Wang Lun and Wang Lun's strongest magic weapon, the four of them would have greatly increased their confidence.

But now, even the three-person encirclement situation cannot be sustained.

First, the three of them had already noticed that Chen Zihai and the deputy master of the cultivation department had flown over, and second, someone was seriously injured, and a single person couldn't stop the bombardment of the black spear at all.

Lu Ming didn't say hello to the two people from the Huoyang faction, gave up the encirclement of Wang Lun, and flew to the side of his junior brother to help stop the attack of the black spear, and at the same time, he could also guard against the illusion attack of the big black net around Wang Lun.

In an instant, the encirclement of the four-person plan completely disappeared.

"Senior brother, you quickly burn the essence of life and escape, I'll drag Wang Lun!" Lu Ming quickly transmitted.

He knew that the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had made a choice to protect itself, so the side of the Fire Yang Sect would definitely make a choice, and it was impossible to expect the two people from the Fire Yang Sect to help him and his junior brother intercept Wang Lun and the people of the Cultivation Division.

In fact, it is also true. Wu Xin glanced at Chen Zihai and the deputy master angrily, glanced at Lu Ming again, and said to the great elder: "You can't kill Wang Lun, withdraw!"

Being dragged by the people of the Cultivation Division, even if he can get away in the end, there is no need to fight with the people of the Cultivation Division. Because the plan has already failed now.

Wu Xin and the Great Elder bypassed the people of the Cultivation Division, avoided a head-on confrontation with the other party, and flew away quickly.

Lu Ming's junior brother didn't care about controlling the big bloody hole on his waist, and desperately burned a lot of life essence, his body was covered with a layer of blood light, and he used the Blood Escape Great Law to escape quickly.

Lu Ming naturally had no choice but to stay, and after smashing the black spear with his flying sword, he used another holy weapon magic weapon to form a sword mountain and blasted towards Wang Lun.

If you don't take the initiative to attack Wang Lun, let Wang Lun free up his hands to chase and kill his junior brother, and the junior brother will be finished.

Wang Lun re-turned the Silver Wing Divine Armor into a black light wing at this moment, sacrificed the Bone Mountain Seal and collided with the Sword Mountain, and shouted to the rear: "Master Chen Si quickly come and drag this person!"

At this time, there was no need to speak politely, Chen Zihai and him were on the same side, and he could completely let the two people from the Cultivation Division help.

These two people will definitely not be able to chase the injured person, they will not be able to catch up, so he needs two people to drag the person on the other side, and he will go after the injured person.

Chen Zihai and the deputy director were as good as a stream, and hurriedly flew in the direction of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was anxious, and once again used the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and blasted out another wave of attacks towards Wang Lun, waiting for Chen Zihai and the other person to arrive, Lu

Ming still didn't dodge and continued to attack Wang Lun.

It's not that he is deeply affectionate, but if the junior brother is caught up by Wang Lun and killed, and the master of the cultivation department personally testifies, the junior brother will not only die in vain, but after he returns to the Wanjianmen, he will inevitably be severely punished by the Wanjianmen.

After all, the junior brother was killed by a loose cultivator, but he couldn't find fault with that loose cultivator, and he couldn't find trouble with that casual cultivator openly, and the master's grievances had nowhere to vent, and it would only fall on his head, and he would cause Wanjianmen to lose his dignity, and he would be punished accordingly.

So at this moment, Lu Ming is gritting his teeth to stop Wang Lun and delay time for his junior brother for the sake of his own future.

The two people of the cultivation department were not as good as Lu Ming, a mid-stage cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, but after attacking with all his strength, Lu Ming had to take it seriously, so after two waves of attacks at Wang Lun in a row, Wang Lun had already flown over from the side, and he didn't have time to intercept it again.

Seeing Wang Lun flying in the direction where his junior brother had fled, Lu Ming also chased after him, ignoring the two people from the Cultivation Division.

Lu Ming needed to urge the flying magic weapon with all his strength in order not to be thrown away by Wang Lun in an instant, he rushed at great speed, and when he looked around, he didn't find the shadow of his junior brother.

And Chen Zihai and the deputy director, limited by their strength, were immediately distanced by Lu Ming, lagging behind Wang Lun and Lu Ming.

Wang Lun naturally saw who the two monks who used the flying sword were, and knew that it was Lu Ming's junior brother who was injured by himself, and now he didn't go to counterattack Lu Ming, but wanted to try it to see if he could catch up with the injured person.

The man was wounded, and it was the time when he had the opportunity to kill the other man.

Wang Lun quickly pursued, the speed increased to the maximum, and in less than ten seconds, he left Lu Ming behind, ignoring Lu Ming's attack behind him, he only needed to urge the Spiral Sky Spear to protect him, but it was a little difficult to pursue the person in front of him, and it didn't shorten the distance much at this time.

If it was in the wilderness, that person was injured, he could have pursued it all the time, and he could drag the other party down, but now that he was in Yaoyue City, not to mention that the flying in the sky might be blocked by the monks of the City Lord's Mansion immediately, just the complex and changeable environment in the city and easy to stealth was very unfriendly to him.

After chasing for more than ten seconds, the distance was shortened to about four or five hundred meters, and what Wang Lun was worried about still happened, and the other party swooped into a market.

This market should be the area where the poor live in Yaoyue City, it coincides with the opening day, it is crowded with people, there are people selling snacks, there are three layers outside the three floors of people watching the trick performances, there are also livestock purchase areas, in short, two words can be described: lively, chaotic.

After the man landed, he quickly blended into the crowd, and Wang Lun also landed, trying to perceive with his divine sense, although he knew that he had little hope, but he still had to try.

But the divine consciousness did not perceive the existence of that person, and the other party did not panic and run, but merged with the crowd, behaving like any other ordinary person.

After trying a few times, Wang Lun decided to give up, looked at the air and found that Lu Ming had already flown in, his eyes were on the other party's line of sight, Wang Lun immediately flew into the air, the black light wings flapped, and shot into the air.

There was a frightened sound from below, and many people were frightened and fled in all directions, but no one showed their flaws, Wang Lun glanced down and chased after Lu Ming.

Lu Ming knew that Wang Lun must not have caught his junior brother, so he put his mind at ease, but when he saw Wang Lun rushing towards him, he didn't even have the idea of confronting Wang Lun, so he directly subconsciously urged the mana, controlled the flying magic weapon to open up the firepower, and rushed towards the outside of Yaoyue City at great speed.

It wasn't until he went out above the north gate of Shining Moon City that Lu Ming remembered what his actions just now meant, and he couldn't help but feel for a while

Angry.

When Wang Lun caught up, he chose to turn around and flee?

Is he really so afraid of Wang Lun that he doesn't dare to fight him head-on?

Lu Ming realized that maybe he had already decided in his heart that he was not as good as Wang Lun and couldn't beat the other party, so he would have such a reaction.

"He's just a casual cultivator, how can I be afraid of him!"

"The elder of the dignified sect, you still have to be chased away by him, what are you afraid of, he can beat me?"

There was such a voice in Lu Ming's mind, he couldn't fly any further, and he couldn't lose the field, so he turned around and stopped, showing the holy weapon flying sword.

"Boy, die!"

Lu Ming shouted and sent a spell attack towards Wang Lun.

Wang Lun didn't talk nonsense, and urged the Spiral Sky Spear to attack, and he gained the upper hand at once. After all, he has the advantage of magic weapons, and at least he will not suffer a loss on the scene.

After fighting for a few minutes, Wang Lun found that the other party was afraid of his nightmare net, and whenever he approached the other party, the other party would fight, and simply provoked the other party: "Lu Ming, will you just hide and hide, you are still a sect monk, and meeting a loose cultivator like me is like a mouse meeting a cat." ”

"Fart!" Lu Ming was furious and fought hard, with the intention of salvaging the situation, but he was soon forced back by Wang Lun with the Spiral Sky Spear and the Bone Mountain Seal full of flames.

Lu Ming's lungs were about to explode, and he organized a wave of counterattack again, but he was beaten back by Wang Lun.

"I don't have any ability at all, you are embarrassed to comment in front of me that I don't know current affairs, hahaha, you Lu Ming is actually a fart, not even a fart. Wang Lun continued to agitate.

Lu Ming had been humiliated by this kind of verbal humiliation once upon a time, and he exploded in anger, and attacked again, and under the anger and urgency, the attack revealed flaws.

Wang Lun wanted such an opportunity, the Spiral Sky Spear continued to drag Lu Ming in the front, but the Onitsuka Staff fell high from above, when Lu Ming controlled the flying sword above his head and resisted it above, the Onitsuka Staff smashed the flying sword, and the remaining momentum continued to smash towards Lu Ming's head.

Lu Ming had no choice but to dodge quickly, avoiding the Ghost Tomb Staff, and then the sword mountain in front of him knocked the Spiral Sky Spear into the air, but at this moment, the bone mountain seal controlled by Wang Lun turned into a bone mountain and crashed towards Lu Ming from one side.

Lu Ming naturally knew that he couldn't let this bone mountain get closer, so he hurriedly urged the mana, and blasted out these mana with both hands, forming countless small flying swords, which flew out to resist them.

Bang.

The flying sword transformed by mana was knocked away, and the "Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart Array" formed was broken, and the bone mountain continued to rumble and impact, Lu Ming had no choice, and felt how strong the qi wave that came from the bone mountain was strong, so he had to slap out the mana with both palms, and the person continued to fly backwards.

As a result, the person dodged, but the mana and the qi wave collided, and the qi wave blasted out, not only shocked his qi and blood, but also washed away the camouflage he had made on his face, some of the beards on both sides of his cheeks were gone, some were still there, the bun was also scattered, and the person's hair was scattered.

"Lu Ming, you should take a mirror and look at it, now it is really no one and no ghost. Wang Lun laughed and teased.

This blow made Lu Ming appear in his original form, and also made this person lose all his demeanor and ruined his face.

This is even better than injuring Lu Ming slightly, because Wang Lun knows that a sanctimonious hypocrite like Lu Ming will definitely be angry.

Lu Ming was so angry that he yelled, his hair and beard stood up, Wang Lun thought that the other party would be in a hurry to get back to the scene, but the next moment, Lu Ming shouted, and he didn't even look back and flew forward quickly.