Chapter Twenty-Six: The Forest, Xiahou Zhi, Lu Ming
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Xu Jia stood up tremblingly, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Xiahouzhi, his eyes were terrifying, his eyes were full of bloodshots, Xiahouzhi's body trembled, his teeth were clenched, and he said almost subconsciously, "What do you want to do?"
Xu Jia walked forward step by step, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Senior sister, I'm sorry!" As he spoke, a white light rushed up on his body, and Xu Jia rushed towards Xiahou Zhi at once.
In the distance, these high-level disciples sneered again and again, but they looked indifferently and did not speak, only Lu Ming's eyes flickered, and his footsteps moved slightly, as if they had the intention of stepping forward, but after a pause, they shrank back again.
Xu Jia's eyes were red, and he pounced on Xia Houzhi, between life and death, this Xu Jia was like a complete madman. Xia Houzhi couldn't help but bow his head lightly and sighed, he seemed to have forgotten that Xia Houzhi was already a master of the Seven Realms of Naling.
Xiahouzhi raised a kick and kicked this Xu Jia's chest fiercely, this Xu Jia said "wow", spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down, but Xiahouzhi still didn't kill him.
Xia Houzhi's hand shook, and a silver-white long sword appeared, stepped back solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Lu, don't force me." ”
"Hehe, junior sister, you're thinking a little too much. Lu Ming sneered, his eyes showed a hint of impatience, and finally he didn't want to talk nonsense with Xiahou Zhi, Lu Ming lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”
As soon as he spoke, as soon as Lu Ming's body moved, he personally flew towards Xiahou Zhi, there was a touch of blood in his eyes, and behind him, these high-level disciples moved in unison, but they did not step forward, they could see that this Lu Ming wanted to kill this Xiahou Zhi with his own hands, so as not to be defiled by them.
These people saw it clearly, shook their heads, although they were dissatisfied, they didn't stop it, and it was not good to provoke this Lu Ming. As soon as Lu Ming pounced, the breath of the Thirteen Realms of Naling directly burst out on his body, and the crushed Xiahou Zhi was breathless.
Xiahouzhi knew that he would definitely not be able to leave today, he bit his red lips, shook his hand, and a sword appeared, Xiahouzhi stabbed at Lu Ming, Lu Ming laughed cruelly, his body was still in mid-air, the blood and qi on his palm were entangled, it was extremely weird, and he grabbed the flying sword towards Li Wen.
"Click", Xiahou Zhi's silver long sword shattered step by step, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down, "Senior sister, I also have to be in love, don't blame me!" Lu Ming roared, his eyes were already full of blood, as soon as he saw the blood qi emerging from Lu Ming's body, Xiahou Zhi exclaimed, his face was snow-white and said in disbelief, "Demon Dao Exercises? Senior Brother Lu, you are crazy, you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"
Above Lu Ming's body, the blood was even stronger, as soon as Xiahou Zhi's words came out, the killing intent in Lu Ming's eyes suddenly boiled even more, and on the side, Xu Jia's body shook, and he was even more frightened and fainted directly, Demon Dao Exercises, Demon Dao Exercises......
He finally knew why these senior brothers were so crazy, and even did not hesitate to kill them, but as soon as he thought of this, his body suddenly trembled even more, since this Lu Ming had exposed the fact that he had cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, how could he let him go?
Xiahou Zhi gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and with a flick of his fingers, a small copper-colored mirror flew out of his Qiankun bag, and as soon as this mirror appeared, it suddenly shone brightly and shot towards this Lu Ming.
Lu Ming snorted coldly, this is a talisman left by Master Xiahou Zhi to Xiahou Zhi, but Xiahou Zhi's cultivation is too weak, in this isolated and helpless situation, she is destined to have only a dead end, Lu Ming raised his palm, and this bloody palm slammed on this mirror.
"Bang", this mirror regressed, but the light was still undiminished, and this Lu Ming was entangled, Lu Ming's expression gradually became more solemn, and at this time, the blood on his body was more and more human.
Xiahouzhi's fast hand sealed, urging the aura on his body, trying his best to resist this Lu Ming's attack, at this time, Xiahouzhi pinched the trick in his hand, and a blood-red rune paper flew up, and as soon as the blood-red rune paper flew out, it burned directly in mid-air, turning into a blood-colored spiritual light that was about to rise to the sky.
"Beware!!" Seeing this scene, some high-ranking disciples on the side exclaimed in unison. "Blood Refining Talisman", this is a high-level monk, a monk above the foundation building period, refining a drop of essence blood on his body, smelted into a rune paper, this rune paper has no other role, only one point, when the disciple is at the juncture of life and death, give him a warning and prompt him.
This kind of blood refining talisman has no grade, but refining one, it is quite a loss of essence blood in a person's body, you know, a normal adult man, refining the blood of the whole body can be able to refine a drop of essence blood, and a foundation building monk will not be more, at most ten drops. After that, I don't know how much effort it will take to recover this essence and blood.
This is the reason why there are so few blood refining talismans, this kind of blood refining talisman does not exist in the Northern Yuan Domain. Ordinary masters are not even willing to refine to their disciples.
At this moment, as soon as he saw this blood refining talisman come out, Lu Ming's face changed, "Blood refining talisman, hmph, I already knew you had this!" At this time, a touch of pain appeared on Lu Ming's face, and he took out a black rune paper from his pocket, and this black rune paper immediately burned on his fingers.
"Devil's Charm?" As soon as he saw this black rune paper, Xiahou Zhi's face turned even paler. The ghostly talisman quickly burst into flames in the air, and then a black imp rose into the air, chasing the blood-colored aura and biting it.
This blood-colored aura was forced to stop, and it turned into an old man with a white beard fluttering in the air, but this old man was just as long as an inch, and the old man's face showed a look of anger, and he waved a sword in his hand to entangle with this little ghost, but this little ghost was too difficult, and this old man with a fairy wind was constantly devoured.
The owner of this blood refining talisman is powerful, but this is just a drop of essence blood, not very powerful, and the person who refined this demonic talisman is even more powerful. It is rumored in ancient times that there are land immortals, a generation of saints, a drop of essence blood can destroy a city, and those immortals who have crossed the immortal can cut off the stars with a single hair.
That kind of realm has long been impossible to speculate, and it is so powerful that it is boundless.
Focus on this one. Xiahou Zhi's face turned pale, she couldn't imagine that this Lu Ming even had a way to deal with the blood refining talisman, this blood refining talisman was almost her strongest method, it was less than ten miles away from Qingxuanzong, as long as the blood refining talisman flew out, her master could arrive within a stick of incense.
"Die. Lu Ming's eyes were fierce, and he also knew this, how could he let this Xiahou Zhi go. It's going to be a quick fix.
Lu Ming's hand shook, and a golden ring appeared, and the golden light on the golden ring flashed, and the aura appeared, which looked like a powerful spiritual soldier again! This was a spiritual soldier given to him by the Jindan Venerable, this Jindan Venerable used the innate true fire to refine it for a full year and three months before refining, and the power was incomparable, and it was not the same as the mirror of Xiahou Zhi.
Xiahouzhi's face turned pale, this Lu Ming had already thrown out this vajra ring, and this vajra ring became bigger in the wind, from the size of a bowl, to the thickness of the waist of the two of them, and Xiahouzhi flew to detain this Xiahouzhi.
Xiahouzhi resisted, and the copper-colored mirror shone brightly, but as soon as it was smashed by this diamond ring, Xiahouzhi's mirror flew out directly, and the diamond ring fell, and Xiahouzhi was clamped to death.
Lu Ming's eyes were fierce, and he slammed his palm on Xiahou Zhi's chest, and endless ferocious power had poured out, this Lu Ming's spicy hand destroyed the flower. Xia Houzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was like a leaf of duckweed, and he flew out upside down, the blood stained his chest red, and he looked shocking.
Lu Ming's palms trembled, he was still a little soft-hearted at the moment just now, but after a pause, Lu Ming was still ruthless, he knew that today's matter is either you die or I die! Lu Ming strode forward and stared at Xiahou Zhi condescendingly.
"Don't blame me. Lu Ming said, "I'll miss you." Xiahou Zhiqiao's face was snow-white, and he no longer had the strength to stand up, and glared at Lu Ming angrily, "This is the most disgusting thing I have ever heard in my life!"
Lu Ming's face turned pale and blue for a while, but he didn't refute it, he raised his palm, and the blood on his palm was swirling, and then he blasted towards Xiahouzhi's chest fiercely! At this time, Xiahouzhi had already closed his eyes.
A palm roared down, and the blood was monstrous. This palm has not fallen, from below, a palm has poked out, "bang", firmly caught this palm, Lu Ming's face changed, looked up, only to see that in this woods, I don't know when, there is an extra person wearing a black canopy, full of anger, a pair of black and crazy eyes, staring at him indifferently.
"Who are you??" Lu Ming lost his voice, almost frightened, and his body retreated again and again, how long has this person been squatting on one side, and how did he get in? Lu Ming couldn't imagine that the formation had been clearly arranged here, how did this person come in, and he was still so silent.
Could it be that he is still an inscription master?
"Die!!" At such a close distance, either you die or I die, Lu Ming was ruthless, and he grabbed the golden ring with his hand and smashed it towards the man in black, Li Wen's five fingers poked out, just one left arm was stretched, and then he grabbed it fiercely, "when" the fire splashed, Li Wen's flesh palm was incredibly against this high-level magic weapon.
This Lu Ming's face froze, and he couldn't believe it, he only vaguely heard a mutter, "Broken copper and iron", and with a click, Li Wen's five fingers clenched, and the entire diamond ring shattered.