"Just a great martial artist, dare to fight with me, die!"

The middle-aged Wu Zong sneered.

In his opinion, Lu Ming is purely an act of self-indulgence and looking for death.

Swish!

The middle-aged Wu Zong's sword slashed towards Lu Ming's head, and he wanted to cut off Lu Ming's head with a sword.

Buzz!

Lu Ming's spear shook, and with another stab, a brilliant spear pierced the front.

The spear intersected with the sword of the middle-aged Wu Zong, and the face of the middle-aged Wu Zong changed greatly in an instant.

Rumble!

A sharp and incomparably sharp force blasted towards the middle-aged Martial Sect, the middle-aged Martial Sect's body shook violently, retreated wildly, and slid backwards dozens of meters between the mountains and forests, and the ground was dragged out of a deep ravine.

"Great Martial Master, how can there be such a strong force?"

The middle-aged martial arts sect roared wildly in his heart.

"That's your strength, it's not bad, kill!"

Lu Ming raised his gun, and then killed the other party.

The spear stabbed out, and a series of brilliant spears burst out.

The middle-aged martial arts sect tried his best, but he was still defeated.

After six moves, he was swept by Lu Ming with a shot and flew out screaming.

Swish!

Lu Ming chased after him, and the spear smashed down from top to bottom.

Touch!

The middle-aged Wu Zong screamed again, his body was smashed into the ground, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit, he lay in the big pit, blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and it was difficult to move.

The figure flickered, Xie Nianqing appeared next to her, obviously, the five great martial artists of the Nine Layers had been solved by her.

The middle-aged Wu Zong was lying in the big pit, looking at the two young people, his eyes showing incomparable horror.

Where did this young man come out, it's too terrifying, and the combat power is so strong, it's simply terrifying.

"Could it be the genius of the Blood Zhao Empire?"

The middle-aged Wu Zong thought so.

In the Scorching Sun Empire, he had never heard of such a powerful great martial artist, unless it was a medium empire like the Blood Zhao Empire, it was normal to give birth to such a genius.

"Say, how is the situation of the people you are hunting, and where is it?"

Lu Ming stared at the middle-aged Martial Sect coldly and asked in a cold voice.

"Could it be that you are also going for the key to the Martial Emperor's treasure? Don't you think about it, let me tell you, the Qiu Changkong of my Ten Directions Sword Sect is ahead, and you are a great martial artist who also wants to interfere, you are really looking for death!"

The middle-aged Wu Zong shouted angrily.

"Martial Emperor Treasure Key? and Qiu Changkong is also ahead?"

Lu Ming's expression moved, a little dignified, and a little confused.

Qiu Changkong, the head of the six masters, is actually chasing his father.

And the Martial Emperor's Treasure Key? Could it be that there is anything to do with the Martial Emperor?

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart shook.

When Wuzong went up, he was the king of martial arts, known as the king, and he was extremely powerful.

The huge Scorching Sun Empire, whether there is a martial king or not now, is a question.

Overlords such as Lin Xueyi and others have not reached the realm of the Martial King.

But when the Martial King and the Martial Emperor are compared, the difference is 108,000 miles, no, even farther, there is no way to compare.

When the Martial King goes up, there are also the three great realms of the three realms of the Spirit and God.

If you go up to the three realms of the spirit and god, that is the Martial Emperor.

Emperor Wu, the sky and the earth fell apart in a snap of his fingers, the sun and the moon were lightless, he was the strongest in the Divine Desolate Continent, and he was invincible at the peak.

As for Emperor Wu going up, there are legends about whether there is a higher realm, but it has always been a legend.

Martial Emperor Treasure Key, is it related to Martial Emperor?

had to shock Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't notice that when Xie Nianqing heard the key to the Martial Emperor's treasure, his eyes flashed with surprise.

"So I advise you to let me go quickly, I can hide what happened today, or else your fate will be miserable. ”

The middle-aged martial arts sect threatened.

Yes!

But when his voice fell, he immediately let out a terrible scream, because Lu Ming pierced his thigh with a shot.

"There's a lot of nonsense, say, where have you been chasing, have you caught up with the people you are chasing?"

Lu Ming asked coldly.

The middle-aged Wu Zong broke out in a cold sweat and screamed again and again: "I said, I said, please don't kill me!"

He knew that he had encountered a ruthless character today, so he could only surrender and beg for mercy.

"Say!" Lu Ming drank coldly.

"From here all the way forward, it was the masters of the Lunar Moon Empire who robbed the people we were pursuing, and our people were about to catch up with them. ”

The middle-aged martial artist shouted.

"The Lunar Moon Empire?"

Lu Ming frowned, feeling that the situation was getting more and more complicated, and then asked, "How many masters have you come this time?"

"In addition to Qiu Changkong, there are a total of seven people in the Martial Sect realm, and now in addition to me, there are six people, and there are more than a hundred martial artists in the Great Martial Master realm. ”

The middle-aged Wu Zong replied honestly.

"I have said everything I should have said, please spare me, I will not say what is happening today. ”

The middle-aged Wu Zong begged.

It's just that a fierce light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he secretly calculated that as long as Lu Ming let him go, he would notify Qiu Changkong and let Lu Ming and the two die without a place to be buried.

"Spare you?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and with a flash of murderous intent, the spear stabbed out.

"Don't..."

The middle-aged martial artist shouted, but the next moment, his screaming stopped abruptly because his heart had been shattered by Lu Ming's stab.

"I won't leave a trace of hidden dangers!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Lu Ming, your combat power is good, I look forward to trampling you under my feet!"

Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming carefully, and there was a blazing light in his eyes.

Lu Ming shuddered, and quickly diverted the topic: "You don't want the loot, I want it." ”

With that, Lu Ming groped around the bodies of the people of the Ten Directions Sword Sect, and at the same time manipulated the Soul Devouring Bloodline, secretly devouring the essence blood of several people.

There is a martial arts sect here, and Lu Ming doesn't want to miss it.

After the battle just now, Lu Ming had a somewhat understanding of his combat power.

It is about equivalent to the peak of Wuzong Yizhong, and that middle-aged man is only in the early stage of Wuzong Yizhong.

So carelessly, he was defeated by Lu Ming in a few moves.

But this kind of combat power is far from enough.

Qiu Changkong is the head of the six masters, and his combat power is absolutely terrifying, not to mention that there are other martial arts powerhouses.

It was very difficult to rescue his father.

We must continue to improve our strength.

Soon, the essence blood of the eight disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect was all devoured by Lu Ming.

In his hands, there are also eight more storage rings.

"Hey, you can't keep the storage ring alone, I want the storage ring of that martial artist. ”

Xie Nianqing shouted.

"Why?"

Lu Ming didn't give it.

"No, I'm going to decide. ”

Xie Nianqing grinded his teeth.

"Okay, but I'm going to practice for a while, you help me protect the Fa!"

Lu Ming said.

"You... Alright!"

Xie Nianqing gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

The two left and stopped in a valley more than fifty miles away.

Lu Ming wants to refine the essence blood and impact the Nine Layers of the Great Martial Master.

Xie Nianqing snorted coldly, and reluctantly took the wind for Lu Ming at the mouth of the valley.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged and ran the true trick of the war dragon.

Thundered!

The essence blood of the martial arts of the first martial artist of the Martial Sect was too rich, and it was constantly transformed into rich energy, which was refined by Lu Ming and transformed into true qi.

Lu Ming began to impact the realm.

(End of chapter)