"Good!"

Lu Ming nodded, he also wanted to find a city to settle in, otherwise, he wouldn't have the heart to cultivate at night.

Seeing that Lu Ming agreed, Song Yu and Song Jing were overjoyed.

Immediately, the three of them continued along the mountain range.

Tens of thousands of miles passed in a flash, and after tens of thousands of miles, they finally walked out of this mountain forest.

Behind the mountains and forests is a plain.

The three of them flew for a few more hours, and finally, a small city appeared in front of them.

The three of them were overjoyed and hurriedly flew over.

The town is not big, only a few miles away.

"There's someone in the city!"

Song Jing whispered.

Lu Ming and they also saw it, and it seemed that someone had come to this city earlier.

In the city, there were about a dozen people standing.

And outside the city, there are also one or two people who seem to be talking to the people in the city, but the distance is too far to hear it really.

The three of them flew directly towards the city.

Whoa!

However, when the three of them approached the city, several sharp sword qi came towards the three ****.

The faces of the three of them changed, their bodies stopped suddenly, they avoided the sword qi, their faces were ugly, and they stared at the city wall.

Those few sword qi just now were emanating from the city wall.

"What are you doing, why are you blocking us from entering the city?"

Song Yu shouted.

"Hehe, if you want to enter the city, you can enter the city if you pay 10 million spirit crystals!"

On the city wall, a young man sneered.

This young man was dressed in a black robe with a skull embroidered on it.

In fact, the other dozen or so young men on the city wall were all dressed in this way, wearing skull black robes, obviously from a force.

"Ten million spirit crystals, you are obviously taking advantage of the fire to rob!"

Song Yu shouted.

"Robbery, don't say it so ugly, this is called a refuge fee, you pay the spirit crystal, you can take refuge in the city!"

The skeletal black-robed man from before chuckled.

"Why? This city is a public place, so why should we pay you for refuge?"

Under the city wall, there were two young men, who came earlier than Lu Ming, and shouted at this time.

"Why? Just because we are stronger, just because we are disciples of the Demon Palace, hurry up and hand it over, if you don't pay it, just give me a roll, if you don't let it, the end will be like that!"

The skeletal black-robed youth drank coldly and stretched out his hand to point into the distance.

Everyone looked, and saw several corpses there, all of them young people.

"Those who paid the spirit crystal, they all went in to rest, those few people didn't pay the spirit crystal, and they still wanted to break in, so it could only be that end!"

The skeletal black-robed man drank coldly.

The two young men, as well as Song Yu and Song Jing, the faces of the brothers and sisters were extremely ugly.

The disciple of the Ghost Demon Hall is too domineering.

Moreover, more than a dozen disciples of the Phantom Demon Hall exuded a powerful aura from their bodies.

There were a total of thirteen people, six of them, exuding the aura of the fivefold peak of the Martial Sect.

The other seven people were all strong men of the Martial Sect's sixfold, and there were even two of them, exuding the aura of the sixfold peak of the Martial Sect.

Those who can enter the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield are all geniuses, and they can fight across at least two levels.

Some can even go beyond two levels.

This is an extremely powerful force, and the worst, among the thirty-six kingdoms of the Cloud Emperor, can almost be ranked in the Cloud Emperor list.

The two strongest Martial Sect sixfold peak youths are definitely not weaker than Lan Yun Dao.

And Song Yu, Song Jing's brother and sister, are in the early stage of the fifth stage of the Martial Sect, and the other two young people are also in the late stage of the fifth stage of the Martial Sect, which is too far apart.

At this point, is it to retreat or to advance?

If you retreat, you will have to face countless ghosts that night, and maybe there are other even weirder things, and there is only one way to die.

But if you enter, that person will have to pay 10 million fast spirit crystals.

Ten million spirit crystals, even for a genius martial sect like them, it is a huge amount of money, even if they can take it out, it will be painful.

"Let's pay!"

The other two young men hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision, gritted their teeth, and each took out a storage ring and handed it to the skeleton black-robed man.

The skeleton black-robed man checked it, showed a satisfied smile, and said, "You know the current affairs, go in!"

The two young men looked ugly and flew into the city.

"Let's do it too!"

Song Yu sighed and said.

"I've never been in the habit of giving my spirit crystals to others for free. ”

At this time, Lu Ming smiled faintly.

This sentence naturally reached the ears of the skeletal black-robed man.

The skeleton black-robed man who had been talking before looked at Lu Ming with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "Boy, if you don't hand over the spirit crystal, then hurry up and get out of my way, don't be an eyesore here, otherwise, I don't mind solving you." ”

Song Yu, Song Jing, and Lu Ming's cultivation, he could see it at a glance, they were all garbage in the early stage of the Wuzong Fifth Stage, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Get out, it's you who want to get out, now, you hurry up and get out of me, this city, I want it!"

Lu Ming shouted.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

What did Lu Ming say? He wants the people of the Demon Hall to get out? He wants to occupy this city?

Crazy, crazy, this kid, must be crazy.

Even Song Yu and Song Jing were stunned.

What is Lu Ming doing here? Do you want to fight with the people of the Demon Palace, but this is impossible to defeat.

Although, they knew that Lu Ming's power was extremely powerful, stronger than the power of consummation.

But Lu Ming's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Martial Sect's fivefold, no matter how strong his combat power is, even if he is an extremely rare talent in the three battles, he can't be the opponent of these people in the Demon Palace.

For those geniuses who can fight across levels, there is actually a popular name, called the talent of several battles.

For example, those who can fight across one level are called World War I talents, those who can fight across two levels are called World War II talents, and those who can cross three levels are called World War II talents.

Of course, the cross-level battle referred to here is within the realm of the Martial Sect.

Other realms, not called it that.

Most of the peerless geniuses are World War II talents.

There are very few who surpass the talents of World War II.

And those who can reach the talent of the three wars are even more rare.

For example, Blue Cloud Dao, Liqiushui, and even the Heavenly Snake Prince, are all between World War II and World War III.

Lu Ming speculated that Jian Fengyun might be a talent of the three wars.

"Boy, what did you say?"

The skeletal black-robed man thought he had misheard.

"I told you to get out!"

Lu Ming repeated it again.

"Hahaha, tell us to get out, just rely on you, the garbage of the early stage of the Martial Sect's fivefold stage, today, you are dead, even if you are a talent in the three wars, you will die today, kill him!"

The skeletal black-robed man waved his hand.

"Die!"

Immediately, a disciple of the Phantom Demon Hall flew out, and a sharp sword light stabbed towards Lu Ming's throat.

This young man, who has the cultivation of the fivefold peak of the Martial Sect, is himself a talent in World War II, unless Lu Ming is really a talent in World War III, otherwise he will die.

"It's you who died!"

Lu Ming drank coldly, stepped out, and at the same time, a spear burst out.

Poof!

The spear pierced directly through the chest of the young man in the Demon Palace.

The young man of the Demon Hall screamed miserably, his body was carried by the gun, and he flew backwards, and with a bang, he was inserted into the city wall.

With one shot, he nailed a genius at the peak of the Martial Sect's fivefold peak.

(End of chapter)