Chapter 146: Self-inflicted sins cannot be lived (ask for the first order)

Chapter 146 Self-inflicted iniquity cannot live

One of the middle-aged men, Li Zhen, is the head of the Li family, a small family in decline, and like Wang Hong, he hugs the thigh of the Qi family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The other young man is Wang Chuan, the son of Wang Hong.

Entering the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was randomly teleported, Wang Chuan accidentally met Li Zhen halfway, and then the two searched for treasure together, came to Lian Wutang, and found Lu Yiming.

Before coming in, Qi Lianyu gave them an order to report to Lu Yiming as soon as they found it, so the two of them had been secretly following and observing Lu Yiming, and at the same time, Wang Chuan sent a message to Wang Hong through telepathy.

Mobile phones are unusable in the isolated world of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, and there is no signal.

"Run!"

As soon as they were discovered, the two fled out.

"Want to run?" Lu Yiming saw two figures flying away, showing a sarcastic smile, and his figure flashed into an afterimage and chased after him.

Swish!

Lu Yiming blocked Li Zhen and Wang Chuan's way.

"Since you're here, why are you in a hurry to leave?" Lu Yiming said as he looked at the two of them for a long time.

"You...... What do you want to do? We don't know you. Li Zhen saw that the road was blocked, and his heart suddenly cooled down, but he said calmly: "We just passed by the neighborhood and were attracted by the magnificent scenery so we came in to take a look." Who knew that you were practicing, and I didn't want to interfere with you, so I hid aside. ”

"Huh. Lu Yiming sneered and said, "I have the ability to never forget." You thought I didn't see you because I was hiding in the crowd?"

"I've already let you go once outside before, and I still dare to commit it? I really thought I would be merciful and not kill you?!!"

Li Zhen panicked, and said in a panic: "Lu Yiming, I don't know what you're talking about......

"Hehe, you really don't confess yourself, and you still say that you don't know me? Then why do you know my name?" Lu Yiming's face turned cold, full of murderous intent, "Say, secretly follow me, why do you want to kill you?"

"Hmph, you have the intention to kill us, it's useless for us to say anything. Li Zhenqiang pretended to be calm and said, "In that case, then what else to say, you can kill us directly." ”

"As you wish. Lu Yiming's eyes were cold, his right hand was held in the void, and the Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand, and the aura was instilled, and the sword was swallowed, slashing the sky.

"Die!"

Lu Yiming slashed out with a sword, the Qingfeng sword broke through the air and killed, and a chilling sword rushed to kill, shattering thousands of years and destroying the eons, as if a sword was going to split the sky.

"Lu Yiming, you dare!" Li Zhen was extremely frightened, grabbed Wang Chuan beside him and blocked him in front of him, and retreated violently.

Laugh at!

"The head of the Li family ......" Wang Chuan's eyes were round, full of unwillingness and regret, and then his entire body was split in two by the sword, and he died on the spot.

"Shameless, I can't spare you. ”

Lu Yiming killed Wang Chuan with a sword, looking at Li Zhen who ran away frantically without looking back, he was extremely ashamed in his heart, and at the critical moment, he pulled others as a shield just to escape for himself, what qualifications does such a person have to become the head of the family?

Lu Yiming's figure flashed and quickly chased away, and the Qingfeng Sword was ready to attack in his hand.

"Sect Master Lu, please don't kill me. Li Zhen was blocked again, his face was full of regret and fear of death, he knelt on his knees, and cried bitterly to Lu Yiming and begged for mercy: "As long as you don't kill me, I will take refuge in you and be your slave." ”

"Hmph, you're not qualified to be my slave at all. Lu Yiming had made up his mind, and he didn't pay attention to Li Zhen's plea for mercy, and the Qingfeng sword slashed out.

"Ah, I'm going to die with you. Li Zhen's face was like ashes, and then he became hideous and crazy, and his internal force ran wildly, stimulating every point in his body, and his body inflated like a balloon.

"Self-destruct?" Lu Yiming's eyes narrowed, and he raised his sword to rung.

Rumble!

There was a shocking explosion, and the earth-shattering sound spread through the sky, and then a shockwave of destruction swept away in all directions, and all the buildings and courtyards along the way instantly turned into powder.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of explosions and the collapse of houses is endless, and the smoke and dust billowing into the sky are like an apocalyptic scene.

If someone looked down from the sky above Lian Wu Hall at this time, they would find that the inner courtyard had become a ruin, and a huge pit with a diameter of five meters had appeared in the center, which was a mess.

However, in the huge pit, there was a majestic body standing with his head high, it was Lu Yiming.

Dressed neatly and unscathed.

Lu Yiming stood in front of him with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and the destruction shockwave was separated by a sword, which could not hurt him at all.

You must know that Li Zhen is the pinnacle of masters, and the power of self-explosion is enough to kill a martial arts master at close range.

It's just that he misestimated Lu Yiming's true strength, and he didn't succeed in trying to pull the back, and he was completely wiped out.

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity. Lu Yiming snorted softly.

"I've been cultivating here for almost a day, hurry up and go to the palace hall, the real treasures should be there. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming didn't linger any longer, got up directly and left the martial arts hall, and continued to move forward.

After a stick of incense, two figures came belatedly, it was Wang Hong and Qi Lianyu.

"A battle just broke out here?" Wang Hong felt the aura of heaven and earth that was still a little riotous around him, his face was solemn, and there was a faint bad thought in his heart.

He sensed it before, and a trace of father-son induction between him and Wang Chuan was cut off here.

"Could it be ......" Wang Hong had a thought in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it.

"What about people, what about the people I want to kill?" Qi Lianyu had fallen into a state of semi-madness at this time, and the demons in his heart became more and more serious under the infection of the evil qi around him, staring at Wang Hong with blood-red eyes, "If you don't find out for me, I will kill you." ”

"Qi Gongzi is a little restless. Seeing this, Wang Hong was very anxious, he couldn't control Qi Lianyu's state at all, and he had to always be vigilant against the infection of the evil spirit, which was very difficult.

"Give me back my life...... Give me back my life......"

At this moment, a faint voice that seemed to come from hell resounded, and people felt goosebumps all over their bodies stand up when they hear it.

Wang Hong was taken aback, and when he looked at it, he saw a blood mist boiling and rolling, and a translucent figure slowly floated over from it.

"Chuan'er!" Wang Hong's face changed suddenly, and he could see that the ghost was his son Wang Chuan.

Wang Hong's body shook and almost fell to the ground, and the thing he didn't want to admit finally happened.

This is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and there is a high chance that people will become ghosts and ghosts after death, floating between heaven and earth.

"Chuan'er, I'm a father. Wang Hong spoke out, trying to awaken Wang Chuan's memory.

"Give me back my life...... Give me back my life......"

Wang Chuan had been eroded by evil qi at this time, and had become a terrible ghost, with no memory of his life, and he couldn't remember who Wang Hong was, so he relied on instinct to rush towards the two.

"It's so noisy. Qi Lianyu was extremely impatient by Wang Chuan's ghost crying wolf, his eyes widened, and the second big knife slashed out.

Shout!

The big knife slashed through a perfect arc and slashed heavily into the ground three inches deep, but it couldn't hurt Wang Chuan's unjust soul in the slightest.