Chapter 1248: Blood Burning Gong

"Miss, the other side of the teleportation array has been arranged, as soon as you pass, someone will come to meet you. ”

Wu Ming stood outside the house, listening to the words of the disciples of the Dan League and Gu Shimeng in the house, and after a while, Gu Shimeng walked out of the house.

"I'm sorry Brother Wu, then you have been waiting outside the house for so long, but there is no way, this is the rule of our Dan League, and non-Dan League disciples are not allowed to enter. ”

Wu Ming hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

"The teleportation array is ready, and when we teleport over, there will be disciples from the Dan League over there to pick us up. ”

Wu Ming asked, "Could it be that your teleportation array is far away from the Dan League?"

Gu Shimeng said a little helplessly: "Yes, the other side of the teleportation array is actually not far from the Sword Sect, so under normal circumstances, unless we get the permission of the Sword Sect, we can't use this teleportation array." ”

"Alright then, let's get going. ”

Wu Ming also understood why Master Wan Dan wanted to move forward with Gu Shimeng by himself, because every time the teleportation array was activated, a large amount of spirit stones were consumed, and this teleportation array was built by the Dan League itself, how could it be possible to consume so many spirit stones for himself?

Wu Ming smiled bitterly slightly, it seems that the final result of this alchemy conference has not spread too widely, and the disciples of the Dan League here looked at Wu Ming with a little hostility in their eyes, as if they were wondering why they were with Gu Shimeng, but Wu Ming didn't bother to explain, just silently stepped into the teleportation array.

With the white light extinguished, Wu Ming felt a little dizzy, you must know that this is much better than the previous times, just a moment of effort, Wu Ming regained his senses.

However, at the moment when he had just recovered, Wu Ming's nose smelled a strong smell of blood, and he, who had always been vigilant, instantly realized that something was wrong, and before he had time to see the surrounding situation clearly, he subconsciously took Gu Shimeng's hand and retreated sharply.

He heard a "poof!", and a sword flew in front of his eyes and attacked the stone beside him.

Wu Mingding saw that the one-person-high stone had already been split in half, just imagine that if this sword hit his body, I am afraid that with the strength of his own body, he will also be injured.

"Who is it?" As soon as Wu Ming asked, he heard a shout from Gu Shimeng beside him: "Uncle Long!"

Wu Ming subconsciously looked in the direction of Gu Shimeng, and the scene in front of him really startled him.

There were a large number of corpses lying on the ground, each corpse was wearing a white alchemist costume, they had some external injuries on their bodies, and most of them were cut with swords, and the depth of the blades was uneven, as if they had been ambushed and hacked to death by a random knife.

And not far from this pile of corpses, a gray-haired old man half-knelt on the ground, with a sword inserted in his hands and ribs, and the dantian place was constantly bleeding blood, and the injuries in these vital parts not only made him unable to move, but also made him lose his cultivation.

And the most conspicuous thing is the alchemist costume embroidered with golden patterns on this old man's body, according to this, he is at least a heaven-level alchemist like Wandanshi, and in the entire Zhongzhou, heaven-level alchemists are probably not more than five fingers.

"Huh?" There was a surprise not far away, as if he was surprised that Wu Ming had just dodged the sword.

In fact, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would have been split in half a long time ago, but the moment Wu Ming teleported out, he activated the time decision, and keenly sensed the danger around him, otherwise, I am afraid that they would have already become the souls of the sword by now.

"Who are you?" Wu Ming asked.

However, the other party didn't seem to be interested in dealing with Wu Ming at all, and just said to himself: "This kid is really interesting, he just teleported over, he should still be in a state of delirium, and he can directly dodge my attack, but this really makes me a little faceless, I must kill him with my own hands today, don't interfere!"

"Third child, it's really embarrassing that you were dodged by a kid who only has the God Refining Realm. The person next to him seemed to be laughing.

"Less nonsense!"

The man slowly walked in front of Wu Ming, his eyes as sharp as an eagle seemed to have taken a fancy to a prey, staring at Wu Ming deadly, and the huge scar on his face really made people unable to take their eyes off, directly from his right ear to the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, it is not in vain that you can die at the hands of my Pan Rong. ”

Pan Rong held a man-high sword in his right hand, the pitch-black sword body was like an unforged piece of steel, exuding a chilling air, with Pan Rong's angry shout, the giant sword was raised high as if it had no weight, and it was waved in front of Wu Ming in an instant, the strong killing intent was tinged with a trace of blood, it was really like a killing god.

Wu Ming knew that this sword must not be hard-connected, since the other party could see through his strength at a glance, it meant that the other party was sure that he would kill him directly.

Wu Ming instinctively started to make a decision, but the speed of this giant sword was unexpectedly beyond Wu Ming's expectations, even if it was already countless times slower than himself, it was still approaching him quickly, Wu Ming gritted his teeth and kicked his feet, that is, he turned himself back, and narrowly avoided this blow.

"Huh?" Pan Rong's eyes widened, obviously unable to believe that his blow to the face would miss?

And at this time, the masked man standing next to the old man sneered and said, "Don't play, third child, if something goes wrong, the sect leader will ask for you!"

As soon as Pan Rong heard the word sect leader, his whole body trembled, as if he had heard something terrifying, and there was a trace of comfort in his eyes, and Wu Ming, who was the closest, could even feel the fear on Pan Rong's body.

"I know!" Pan Rong, who was still smiling, changed his face in an instant, and the long sword slammed into his hand and swept towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming watched this episode and attacked him again, just about to use time to dodge, but suddenly found that Pan Rong's target was not himself, but Gu Shimeng, who was standing not far behind him.

"Oh no!" Wu Ming secretly said no, he was able to dodge this attack, but Gu Shimeng she didn't have time to decide, it was absolutely impossible to dodge at such a speed!

Wu Ming took a sideways step, pulled out his greedy wolf sword, and erected it in front of him.

"When!" A loud bang came, and the next moment, Wu Ming and Gu Shimeng were like kites with broken strings, falling backwards violently.

After landing on the ground and turning several times, Wu Ming slowly stopped, and as soon as he got up, he felt a tumbling in his stomach, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Brother Wu, are you okay!" Gu Shimeng hurriedly helped Wu Ming up, took out several pills from his arms, and fed them all to Wu Ming's mouth.

The effect of these pills was extraordinary, and as soon as he entered it, Wu Ming felt that his whole person was much better, and he finally eased up.

Previously, Gu Shimeng did not suffer any damage because Wu Ming blocked that blow, but Wu Ming clearly knew how powerful the big man with the giant sword was.

And the man wearing the mask couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "With the strength of the Refining God Realm, you are really the strongest of the young generation I have seen, but it's a pity that you still have to die here." ”

He seemed to be feeling that this genius was about to fall again, but his eyes were full of strong killing intent, which was in stark contrast to his tone, making people shudder.

"Third child, you can't even beat a kid from the God Refining Realm, I see that you have practiced in vain for so many years. ”

"Me!" Pan Rong just wanted to speak, but was stopped by the masked man: "No need to say more, how to say that this is also the territory of the Sword Sect, that old boy can't delay much time for us, if we delay for a while, the people of the Sword Sect will arrive at full speed, everyone let's do it together, be sure not to make any mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the several people walking towards him, Wu Ming didn't feel the slightest fear, he only felt happy in his heart, and couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Okay, three Yuan Infant Stage Old Monsters, five Jindan Stage, even if I die today, it's worth it, but I will also make you pay the price!"

"What?" The masked man was stunned, he didn't expect that this kid didn't have the slightest fear when facing them, you must know that this is an absolutely crushing power, if it were another person from the God Refining Realm, I am afraid that he would have fainted with fright.

"Come on!" Wu Ming's body was suddenly covered with a layer of blood, and the aura in his body gushed out like a waterfall.

"Burning Blood!" the masked man exclaimed, just trying to stop everyone and make them retreat quickly, but found that Wu Ming had come to him in an instant.

At this moment, although Wu Ming said that he was still in the realm of refining gods, the surging level of spiritual energy in his body had already reached the golden pill, and this violent posture was as if there was no trace.

The masked man subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but felt a sharp pain in his palm.

"What!"

Wu Ming swung his sword on his palm, and a crack instantly opened in his palm, and blood continued to gush out of it.

"Damn boy!" The masked man finally couldn't calm down, he didn't know how many years he hadn't been hurt like this, and this was actually caused by a kid who was only refining the God Realm!

However, even though the masked man wanted to fight back, he found that he couldn't touch the other party at all, and every time he would be dodged by the other party instantly, slashing at his body one after another, and the robe on his body had already cracked countless times.

(End of chapter)