Wu Ming threw a punch head-on, and the claws of the devil slammed directly into the chest of the red-haired old man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It happened suddenly, in an instant.

The old men were all dumbfounded, and the most important thing was that they didn't see how Wu Ming did it at all.

At this moment, the red-haired old man looked at Wu Ming at close range, and he slowly looked at his chest, his eyes full of incredulity.

Just now, he did feel a huge force coming from behind him.

It was this huge force that knocked him out of balance and flew towards Wu Ming, otherwise, with his cultivation, it would never be possible to be punched through the chest by Wu Ming so easily.

However, what he couldn't understand was that he didn't feel anyone behind him sneak attack at all.

His soul power was not noticed at all, but at that moment, someone did come behind him for a moment, what the hell was going on? This was beyond his comprehension.

"You, you're ......." The red-haired old man's strength was quickly draining, and he raised his head again to look at Wu Ming, and said in disbelief.

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a strange purple light, he didn't say a word, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then, the red-haired old man's body began to dry up quickly, and at the same time, Wu Ming took out the small jade bottle again and stored the essence of the red-haired old man in it.

……。

In front of the door, all the masters of the Liu family looked very dazed.

Among these dozen masters, most of their strength was similar to that of the red-haired old man, and only the two powerhouses who had reached the Tianwei realm were stronger than the red-haired old man.

They were naturally furious when they saw the red-haired old man die like this, and he was sucked into a human, but now no one dared to rush up to avenge the red-haired old man.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Wu Ming's body.

After a few breaths, suddenly, the look of the Qingsong real person beside Liu Dingguan changed.

"......Shhh

Everyone hurriedly followed the gaze of Qingsong Zhenren.

Still didn't find anything abnormal, so someone asked puzzledly: "Qingsong Zhenren, did you find anything?" ”

Qingsong Zhenren stared at Wu Ming and said, "Look at that kid's shadow." ”

At this time, everyone carefully paid attention to the shadow behind Wu Ming, but saw that the shadow was becoming solid little by little.

Just now, when Wu Ming was fighting with the red-haired old man, he used one of the three ancient magic skills, Shadow Kill.

At that time, Wu Ming was fighting with the red-haired old man and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

The red-haired old man attacked Wu Ming with his strong strength, and Wu Ming flashed to the opposite side, but at this time, the red-haired old man did not notice that Wu Ming's shadow was still in place, to be precise, Wu Ming had already infused his magic yuan into the shadow.

At this time, although his whole body was also exposed to the sun, there was no shadow.

This seems to be contrary to the common sense of heaven and earth, but in this mysterious world, contrary to common sense facts abound.

Just as the red-haired old man was about to continue his pursuit of Wu Ming, the shadow on the ground stood up and gave the red-haired old man a hard blow from behind.

That's how it happened.

At present, Wu Ming's comprehension of the Shadow Lore is also limited, and he can only be in a primary stage, otherwise, as long as there is light, he can inject the Demon Yuan into the shadow, and then the body and the shadow will be separated, and he will still have the latest chapter of the Shadow Immortal God Phoenix in another position.

In this way, if the Shadow Kill is cultivated to the extreme, theoretically speaking, Wu Ming can control hundreds or even thousands of shadows to fight for him at the same time, which is the strength of the ancient magic technique.

Qingsong Zhenren seems to have found a clue, but he still can't figure out the mystery.

"Hey......, what Qingsong Zhenren said is very true, that kid's shadow is actually changing."

"Well, that's true, but what does that mean?"

"Could it be that the one who attacked the Chiyan old monster from behind just now was the shadow of that kid? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, the old man has studied martial arts for decades, and he has never heard of such a strange method. ”

Another Tianwei Realm old man beside Qingsong Zhenren snorted and said, "There is nothing impossible in this world. It's just that this person is still young, which is really incredible. ”

Liu Dingguan looked at the old men, his face was already full of anger.

Liu Dingguanxin said: "My Liu family supports you, is it for you to judge here?" Are you here to watch the fun? ”

So, Liu Dingguan said in a deep voice: "Hmph, no matter who he is, he must not be allowed to leave alive today, otherwise, from now on, what face will my Liu family have to gain a foothold in Yuntian City, everyone, with such a hairy boy, dare to provoke the majesty of my Liu family?" ”

Several old men looked at each other, if they didn't see the fate of the red-haired old man, these old men would definitely rush out first, and they also wanted to show their faces in front of Liu Dingguan, but now, they still haven't figured out how the red-haired old man died, who dares to go out?

At this moment, Qingsong Zhenren's face sank, and he shook the dust in his hand and walked out slowly.

"I'll meet him for a while."

Qingsong Zhenren was originally an immortal path cultivator, he and his senior brother Qingcang Zhenren belonged to the same sect, and he was the elder of the first-class immortal Dao sect Bixia Sect, but they were not well-known among the more than ten elders of the Bixia Sect, so they did not have any positions, so they often mixed in the Liu family and became the guests of the Liu family.

The Liu family usually gives them benefits, as the so-called cannibalistic mouth is short, and the hand that takes people is short, today finally has a chance, and they naturally have to contribute a little.

It stands to reason that if these dozen or so old men go out two or three casually, it will be difficult for Wu Ming to deal with them.

However, to deal with a young man under the age of twenty, it is impossible for them to use the method of fighting more and less, at least not now, and those old people are more concerned about their so-called face.

Qingsong Zhenren dragged a thousand filaments of dust and walked slowly in front of Wu Ming.

At this moment, Wu Ming had already thrown the red-haired old man's body aside, and he slowly turned to look at Qingsong Zhenren.

"Your Excellency has such attainments at such a young age, it is really rare, I don't understand, what is the reason why you have to choose a dead end?"

Wu Ming sneered, and then accepted the black jade bottle.

Then he looked at the corpses on the ground.

"Hehe, they have all said the same thing before, and it may not be me who died."

Qingsong's face changed slightly.

"Hahaha, okay, it's really a hero out of a teenager, this crazy and poor way like it. But there must be a reason for it, Poor Dao is really puzzled, what is it that causes your great killing intent? ”

Wu Ming moved his hands and feet slightly.

"Now that I think about the reason, don't my predecessors think it's too late? If I tell the reason, and it's not my fault, will my predecessors let me go? ”