Chapter 285: When the Wind Fades Away, People Don't Return
Qing Ming walked out of the forest, his eyes were as cold as a thousand years of cold pool, and his gaze never left the woman in black.
The woman was stunned, and the white-haired young man who walked slowly in front of her seemed to be familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
"Who are you, do you know that we are from the Southern Alliance, the number one force in southern Xinjiang, if you don't want to die, get out of here. "One of the disciples was aggressive, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Nanmeng! It's you who are looking for you!" Qing Ming didn't say a word, he directly drew out his cyan sword, cast a phantom step, and came to the man in a flash.
The blue light flashed, and seeing that the disciple's head was about to be cut off, suddenly another martial king also moved, blocking in front of Qing Ming.
"When I don't exist?" the Martial King snorted coldly, and powerful spiritual power burst out of his body, blocking the blade of the Qing Ming.
"Boom!" The sword light flew and rushed around, swinging countless petals on the other side.
Qing Ming slashed the Qing Ying Sword with his backhand and slashed towards the Martial King in front of him.
Silent, sword light flows, and aura is intertwined.
The two of them each took dozens of steps back, and Qing Ming retreated to the side of the woman in black.
The face of the Martial King of the Southern Alliance changed, although he couldn't see the young man's cultivation, but through the short battle just now, he was sure that the young man's cultivation was not weaker than him.
Could it be that he is also a martial king, such a young martial king, shouldn't he be against the sky! That martial king's face is very ugly.
And the disciple who spoke just now had already fallen to the ground in fright, and if that sword blade had advanced even one inch, I am afraid that his head would have already fallen to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Qing Ming turned his head to look at the woman beside him, he knew that he was afraid that she had been poisoned by the flower of the other side.
The woman nodded, looked up at Qing Ming, and finally remembered the figure of the young man at the top of the cliff, and the two coincided.
"It's you! you're the master's brother!" exclaimed the woman.
This person is Yuhan, in order to repay Mu Mu for saving his life, he has been by his side until now.
"I ...... Is Senior Brother okay?" Qing Ming lowered his head, his tone a little sad and guilty.
"It's still the same!" Yuhan's delicate face couldn't help but shed two tears.
"I'm sorry!" Qing Ming's voice was weak.
His sentence contains too many complex emotions, self-blame, loss, and remorse......
Yu Han was stunned, looking at his white hair, his face was immature and faded, leaving only fortitude, and the traces of the years had some traces on his face, he should be carefree at this age, right.
She also had some sympathy in her heart.
The young man in front of him may be the only junior brother that the master loves the most.
"The master used to tell me a lot about the past when the three of you lived in Changting Continent!" Yu Han smiled.
"Yes!" whispered.
"Yes, the master said that those years were his happiest years!"
Qing Ming was silent.
He said that if he could turn back time, he would rather go back to his childhood! With the master and his brother by his side, and the wind chimes all over the mountain full of phoenix flowers and the wind chimes moving in the wind at the corner of the long pavilion...... ”
Qing Ming's eyes were already blurred with tears, if time could be repeated, he would never step across the Ling River to reach the other side of the continent.
......
The martial king of the Southern Alliance not far away saw that they didn't put themselves in their eyes, and he was originally a little hesitant to make a move, but at this moment, he wanted to break the white-haired young man's body into pieces.
People are always like this, when they see their prey being snatched away, they always lose their due reason in their hearts.
"Do you think I don't exist?" said the Warrior King angrily.
"Boom!" a huge aura emanated from his body, blowing away the surrounding grass and trees at once.
The entire body of the Martial King rushed directly to the direction where Qing Ming and Yu Han were.
"Deal with the person in front of you first!" Qing Ming got up and walked forward unhurriedly.
"Be careful! he's a martial king......" As soon as Yu Han's words fell, she saw the young man's beautiful wings, and she stopped speaking for a moment.
"Is it also the Martial King!" Yu Han was stunned.
The Martial King of the Southern Alliance couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his guess was really right, such a young Martial King was probably enough to be comparable to the three of the younger generation.
But it was impossible to get him to stop, and the jealousy and anger in his heart were even stronger, why he had reached a height at a young age that had taken him decades to reach.
"Die!" the Martial King had a hideous look on his face, and he wanted to strangle Qing Ming.
Qing Ming faced the other party's coming, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and sacrificed a white ivory blade from the sea of divine consciousness.
As soon as the tiny ivory blade appeared, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be released.
"Moo!" an elephant sound resounded throughout the world.
An invisible giant elephant appears on the back of the green underworld.
The Martial King felt the Absolute Killing Opportunity, a fear from the soul.
At this time, he couldn't care about the area, and his originally rampant look disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Withdraw!
This is what he thinks in his heart at the moment.
He fled to the side of the jungle.
"I want to go!" Qing Ming snorted coldly, and cast a phantom step to block his way in an instant.
The blue light flashed, and it was a sword against the man.
"One Wood Breaks the Heavens!" the Martial King displayed his Xuan-level martial arts.
In an instant, the surrounding wood shadows were chaotic, and Qing Ming felt that countless tree trunks were rotating around him, and at a certain moment, all the tree trunks struck towards Qing Ming.
That tree trunk is hugely powerful, it is the condensation of all the spiritual power of that martial king, if it is hit, it will definitely be destroyed.
Qing Ming broke one with a sword, and then it continued to replenish it.
"Press!" The ivory blade swirling in front of Qing Ming instantly turned red, and a terrifying killing intent swept down, and the figure of a giant elephant appeared behind him.
The giant elephant stamped towards the warrior king.
At this time, all the shadows of the wood were shattered.
"How is that possible!" the Martial King's body flew upside down, and his full force was completely broken by the illusory giant elephant's kick.
However, what frightened him even more was that the moment his figure flew upside down, he saw the figure of the young man in his pupils.
It's too late to get out of the way.
"Then let's die together!" the Martial King's hideous face showed a hint of madness.
"Boom!" the Martial King actually tried to die with Qing Ming in the form of self-explosion.
Countless spiritual energy spread, and the hill was instantly moved to the ground, and all the flowers on the other side were divided into powder and scattered in the air.
When the dust fell, the figures of Qing Ming and Yu Han appeared, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qing Ming's mouth.
At the moment when the Martial King blew himself up, he quickly moved away and protected himself and Yuhan with his ivory blade, even so, Qing Ming was still seriously injured.
The self-explosion of a martial king is not trivial, if it weren't for the protection of the earth-grade spirit weapon, I am afraid that he would also be turned into ashes like the four people in the Southern Alliance at this time.
However, what Qing Ming didn't know was that his action made him a thorn in the side of all the monks in this ruin.
Qing Ming looked at the figures that kept coming in all directions, and there was not the slightest fear on his face.
"Let's go!"