Lu Ming nodded and said, "In the past three years, you have taken care of me a lot, you said, I will do my best." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The old man smiled with relief: "My name is Ye Guigen, if you can escape from the wasteland, send my ashes and relics to the ancestral shrine of the Ye family in Fengcheng, northern Dongzhou." ”

"I'm afraid not, I'm going to run away tonight." Lu Ming shook his head as he spoke.

The old man was stunned and hurriedly said, "Are you going to kill it like this?" The old man grabbed Lu Ming's wrist and said eagerly: "Don't be impulsive. If you endure and endure again, your cultivation will be higher, and your chances will be greater. ”

"It's not me who kills them, but I release everyone." As Lu Ming spoke, a small fireball appeared on his fingertips, directly burning the chain made of cold iron.

"Dangchang"

The chains fell to the ground, and the sleepy people were awakened, staring blankly at Lu Ming who walked out of the cell, and couldn't believe that someone actually opened the cell, but even so, their bodies were still lying motionless on the ground, and they didn't have the courage to get up and walk out of the cell.

This afternoon's whip against the scales, everyone was obviously frightened.

Lu Ming opened the door of seven or eight cells, but no one walked out of the cell, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, these people have been enslaved for too long, and they have no courage to resist at all.

"Dangchang"

The chains of the tenth cell, falling to the ground.

Deacon Zhang turned his back and curled up in the corner, curiously listening to the sound of "dangchang" all the way, and did not care.

"Are you really going to be here and be enslaved all your life? There are many dry bones on the path of cultivation, and you are willing to be buried in the wilderness, although no one cares, but at least there are wild grasses to accompany you. Still buried here, trampled into the pit by generations of miners. ”

The silence of the prison, the voice echoed.

The miners got up in twos and threes, stood in the cell and looked at Lu Ming outside the cell.

"The voice is...... That silver VIP, is it ...... It was he who opened the cell. Deacon Zhang turned over and saw the chains of the cell lying on the ground, and hurriedly chased him out, shouting in his mouth: "Fellow Daoist, I am Deacon Zhang of the Biluo Chamber of Commerce, and I ...... that day."

Lu Ming didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the heavy iron gate.

Lu Ming couldn't figure out whether these gray-clothed people were from the Biluo Chamber of Commerce, and he didn't know what role the Biluo Chamber of Commerce played in the accident three years ago, after all, the front foot had just rejected the shopkeeper of Tianyunfang City of the Biluo Chamber of Commerce, and the back foot was in the flying boat of the Biluo Chamber of Commerce, and was looted here and became a mining slave.

Lu Ming had already recognized Deacon Zhang, and several times Deacon Zhang approached, he was cleverly avoided by himself. This makes people even more suspicious whether the Biluo Chamber of Commerce is playing a bitter trick. Human life is really worthless in the world of cultivating immortals.

If these gray-clothed people are really from the Biluo Chamber of Commerce, at least they still have chips in their hands.

As soon as a person walked out of the cell, the miners sparsely followed out of the cell, and then more and more people walked out, and the aisle suddenly became crowded, staring at Lu Ming who was standing in front of the thick iron door.

The heavy iron gates, like the chains, are made of cold iron.

Lu Ming pinched the law in his hand, and a blazing white fireball about a foot and the size of a basketball appeared on his fingertips and was thrown directly towards the iron door.

"Bang"

The cold iron gate was blown away.

Lu Ming's pupils shrank, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Not far away, three people fell in a pool of blood, their eyes were fixed, it was Gui Chou and the two mine slaves, the wooden barrel fell to the ground, and the spirit rice was mixed in the sand.

Aoi Chou clutched his chest, his wide eyes full of unwillingness and doubt.

In front of the wooden house on the beach, dozens of people on each side, and the gray-clothed man who was confronting each other, heard the sound, and couldn't help but look at Lu Ming, and their minds flashed: "How did this "genius" in the foundation building period come out. Seeing the dented scorch marks on the cold iron gate and green smoke, they were all stunned, and couldn't help but think: "This genius actually has spiritual power, no one helps him, how was the spiritual power lock taken out." ”

The gray-clothed men on both sides couldn't help but turn their heads and glared at the other side angrily, both suspecting that the person on the other side had taken out Lu Ming's spiritual power lock. But no one took the lead in making a move, and no one regarded a foundation building period as a thing, after all, it was just a foundation building period, what could you do with spiritual power, in front of a group of Jindan periods, you can still turn the sky.

Lu Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the gray-clothed man facing off from the two sides, "This is infighting, sure enough, these people already have dirty and contradictions." ”

The miners have also come out one after another.

"Open all the cells." Lu Ming shouted loudly.

A blazing white fireball blasted straight towards the cold iron gate on the side.

Immediately a miner went to the prison that had just been opened.

"Ah......h

I saw that the miner had just stepped into the prison with his front foot, and his back foot was pierced by a magic sword.

"Jiashen!!" Lu Ming roared, and a golden fireball in his hand was thrown directly towards Jia Shen in the gray-clothed crowd on the left.

A fireball ignited the chaos.

The gray-clothed man on the right, led by Jia Chen, shouted loudly: "Kill!" ”

In an instant, dozens of magic swords flew up and stabbed out sharply.

Jiazi glared at Lu Ming hatefully, a powerful fireball disrupted the formation of the gray-clothed man behind him, and with a painful face, he took out a delicate talisman seal, blocking the attacking magic sword from the protective outside of the rising talisman seal.

It was like layers of water waves, enveloping Jiazi and the others.

Jiazi hurriedly shouted and gathered everyone together again, the strange position, the momentum suddenly became vigorous, as if dozens of people gathered into one person, a magic sword rose, and the sharp breath went straight to the sky, as if it was about to tear the black curtain of the sky directly open.

One magic sword after another attacked the gray-clothed man led by Jia Chen.

"This is the power of the formation? The power gathered by dozens of golden pills is no worse than that of the Yuan Infant Stage who captured me here. Lu Ming sighed secretly, but he didn't stop in his hand, and a small golden fireball technique hit the layers of water waves.

"Boom."

The small golden fireball exploded, and the talisman protection only made a ripple.

"It's actually the talisman seal of the Tianhua Water Curtain, and I don't know how Jiazi got it." Jia Chen gritted his teeth and led his gray-clothed men to parry the incoming magic sword.

"This layer of water waves is really thick, is it a fourth-level talisman seal equivalent to the Yuan Infant Stage." Lu Ming saw that several fireball techniques couldn't explode this layer of water waves, and said secretly.

Lu Ming glanced at Jia Chen helplessly, and Jia Chen also happened to look over and glanced at each other.

A scream came, and more than a dozen people behind Jia Chen were already pierced through the chest by the magic sword, and they couldn't die anymore.

Jia Chen gritted his teeth and took out a very ordinary folding fan from the storage bag.

When I opened the folding fan, there was a bamboo plant painted on the surface of the fan, which was lifelike.

Jiazi saw Jiachen take out the folding fan, his face sank, and he didn't dare to despise it, so he ordered everyone to take out the talisman seal to protect and bless him.

The folding fan was still very ordinary under Jia Chen's spiritual infusion, and there was no spirituality, but the bamboo seemed to be alive, shaking its waist with the wind.

Jia Chen's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes became more and more fierce, it seemed that this folding fan needed to consume a lot of spiritual power to activate.

Suddenly.

Jia Chen persisted in folding the fan and fanned it at Jiazi and the others.

Countless bamboo leaves fly out of the fan at a rapid pace.

Hitting the Tianhua water curtain, there are ripples in circles, and the bamboo leaves are almost endless, flying out non-stop.

The ripples of the water curtain are getting bigger and bigger, and they are becoming more and more unstable.

Finally, the bamboo leaves no longer fly out.

Jiazi and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the water curtain also disappeared at this time.

Seeing that there were still hundreds of bamboo leaves flying in, Jiazi and the others looked horrified and scattered to dodge.

"Woo Woo ......"

Only a few people couldn't dodge, gritted their teeth to stimulate the magic robe, ready to resist hard, the tip of the bamboo leaf was extremely sharp, directly penetrating the talisman seal protection and magic robe, and several people spit blood foam and fell down.

The gray-clothed men led by Jia Chen were no longer enough to form a formation, and under Jia Chen's wave of his hand, they scattered one after another and began to fight each other.

A scuffle suddenly unfolded, the magic sword flew up, and the spell raged.

However, due to the disadvantage of the number of people on Jiachen's side, it was inevitable that some people would be beaten to death, and the end would be miserable.

Jia Chen, who consumed huge spiritual power, was also only able to parry under Jiazi's attack, and fled in embarrassment.

Lu Ming stared at Jia Shen deadly, and the fireballs beckoned towards Jia Shen.

Jia Shen's opponent, seeing Jia Shen running around with fireballs, immediately put down Jia Shen and attacked the others.

Lu Ming's hand changed, and a ground thorn appeared right in the position where Jia Shen staggered forward.

Jia Shen looked at the sharp ground thorn in horror, stabbing towards the chest, and the reaction was not slow, a fireball technique suddenly appeared, and the root of the ground thorn was almost blown off, but it was still cut by the top of the ground thorn.

Jia Shen, who was lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, but still quickly stood up and threw himself to the left.

A golden fireball passed through where Kashin had been before.

Lu Ming was sweating profusely to control the golden fireball, paused, and flew towards Jia Shen who was lying on the ground.

"Boom."

Flesh and blood flying.

Jia Shen's entire person was blown apart by the golden fireball technique.

Jiazi glanced back and continued to chase Jiachen.

Lu Ming kicked a few breaths, cheered up, and flashed the magic in his hand, and a thin ground stabbing technique appeared at Ding Mao's feet, instantly piercing Ding Mao's right foot.

Ding Mao hugged his feet and screamed, Ding Mao's opponent Xinhai suddenly had a magic duel in his hand, and the magic sword cut off Ding Mao's head entirely.

Lu Ming wandered on the edge of the chaotic battlefield, the spells in his hands kept helping Jia Chen's subordinates, harvesting human lives one by one, and picking up ownerless storage bags one by one.

The situation in the field became clearer and clearer, most of Jiazi's men had already died under Lu Ming's spells, only a few were still resisting stubbornly, and a few surrendered were also directly killed by Jiachen's men.

The situation was originally very good, but under Lu Ming's turmoil, it took a sharp turn.

Jiazi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and no longer continued to chase and kill Jia Chen, his face was hideous, and he killed Lu Ming, but Jia Chen's subordinates were not slow to react, and gathered Lu Ming together to fight against this Jindan perfect Jiazi.

Although Jiazi killed several of Jia Chen's subordinates, he also suffered heavy losses under the siege of everyone, and his body was covered in blood.

Jiazi stared at Lu Ming viciously, and roared in his heart: "An ant in the foundation building period is bad for me, since I want to die, let's die together." ”

The storage bag flashed, and a first-level talisman appeared in his hand, which quickly activated one small spell after another, and smashed it towards the sky.