"Hey!"

Seeing Chu Ming stunned there, the woman sighed slightly, at this time, she had no time to take care of Chu Ming, the blood-clothed young man was mixed with whistling sounds, and his right hand was bent and clawed, extremely cold.

There was a cracking sound in the air, and the thick joints were like grinding discs, grabbing towards the injured man, according to the difference in strength, this claw fell, and the injured disciple had to shed a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

Rumble!

At this time, Chu Ming made a move, without too much momentum, and without dragging mud and water, he directly and smoothly punched out, like a comet sweeping the moon, and there was a faint roar of a dragon and a tiger in the air, and a white circle of light swept from the punch, forming a white wind wave.

Poof!

Click!

A sound of bones breaking sounded suddenly, and the blood-clothed young man's figure retreated sharply, his pupils shrank, and he saw that on his palm, a trace of blood flowed down like a stream.

"Who are you?"

The blood-clothed young man's face turned pale, and the memory in his mind was rolling, the person who could injure him with one punch must not be a nobody in the Tianxing Sect, but no matter how he imagined it, he would not have thought that Chu Ming was just a new disciple who had just joined this year.

"Dead people don't need to know that much!"

Chu Ming said coldly, his right hand slowly pulled out the blue red sword inch by inch, a subtle light flashed in the air, extremely dazzling, and the sharp blade went straight to the sky.

"Arrogance!"

The blood-clothed young man's face was slightly angry, even if Chu Ming could hurt him with one punch just now, but he thought that if he wanted to leave, Chu Ming couldn't stop him.

And the three disciples of the Tianxing Sect next to them, although they were shocked by Chu Ming's strength, but when Chu Ming said this, they also felt that Chu Ming was a little arrogant.

You must know that the blood-clothed boy who chased and killed them was not a nameless, he was a bloody son of the Blood Demon Sect, and his strength could already be regarded as the top in this Scarlet Plain, and he didn't know how many disciples of the Tianxing Sect had fallen to him, after all, the Scarlet Plain was just a small battlefield for fighting.

Poof!

The blood-clothed young man slammed out again, and on his palm, a trace of blood was entangled, as if it was soaked in blood, but in addition to being bright, it also gave people a heavy feeling, his right hand became a claw, and three inches of blood burst out from between his fingers, broken stone and rock, meteorite molten gold.

Sou!

Chu Ming took out his sword, there was not too much fancy, it was just a flat stab, and the air around him was swept wildly, and in the eyes of the three Tianxing Sect disciples, Chu Ming's sword was too slow. It's so slow that even they can easily resist it.

But in the eyes of the blood-clothed young man, Chu Ming's sword was fast, almost to the extreme.

Burst!

There was a flash of blood, blood splattered, and a palm fell silently to the ground, which was extremely rough and looked thick and steady.

"Ahh

The blood-clothed young man screamed in pain, his face was hideous, his left hand covered his arm and retreated sharply, now he has no idea of competing with Chu Ming, now that he has a broken palm, his strength has been reduced by at least two percent, where is Chu Ming's opponent.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy! ”

Chu Ming slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with the help of the power of the shock, he stepped ten meters in one step, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between him and the blood-clothed boy was reduced by half.

"Meteor Sword!"

A sword light burst out from Chu Ming's sword, and the stars flew by, like a comet sweeping the moon, and the meteor fell, sweeping countless strong winds towards the blood-clothed young man.

Burst!

The sword light passed directly through the blood-clothed boy's skull, and a bloody arrow flew out from his skull, and the horror in the blood-clothed boy's eyes had not completely disappeared, and his body had already fallen to the ground and died.

The lethality of the Meteor Sword is comparable to the pinnacle of the True Dao, even if it is the peak of the blood-clothed boy, it can't be resisted.

Chu Ming slowly walked out from the back of the blood-clothed young man, gently took off the storage ring on the blood-clothed young man's finger, and his spiritual sense probed into it, and found that the blood-clothed young man was rich, with two million low-grade spirit stones and several thousand middle-grade spirit stones, which was an unexpected gain for Chu Ming.

In addition, there is also a book of exercises, called the Blood Explosion Technique, which is a kind of exercise that overdraws the essence blood to obtain powerful combat power, if Chu Ming is not mistaken, the blood-clothed boy must have also practiced this exercise, but unfortunately he was killed by Chu Ming before he had time to use it!

Chu Ming walked lightly in front of the three people of the Tianxing Sect, and at this moment, the three of them could be considered to have completely recovered from the shock, looking at Chu Ming, there was a faint awe in their eyes.

In the world of martial artists, the only thing that can be more respectful and humble may be strength.

"Senior brother!"

The woman said respectfully, thinking that she had let Chu Ming run away just now, she couldn't help but blush, but fortunately Chu Ming didn't care.

"Hmm!"

Chu Ming nodded slightly, it was not without purpose for him to save the three people, in the blood-colored plain, he was not familiar with life, if he wanted to think of the corpse puppet, it was estimated that he would need some energy, and if he asked the three of them, he might have some gains!

"My name is Yu Ning, thank you brother for saving your life! This is Meng Changhe, this is Huang Yu! ”

Yu Ning said with gratitude on his face, and at the same time, introduced the remaining two male disciples to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming nodded slightly, it was Meng Changhe who was injured, his face was pale, and he was sitting on the ground recovering from his injuries at the moment. Huang Yu, on the other hand, was an ordinary-looking teenager, who was also looking at Chu Ming with gratitude on his face at the moment.

"I want to ask you something!"

Chu Ming went straight to the point.

"Senior brother, please say, as long as we know, we will give it all!"

Rain condensation.

"I don't know where you know where the corpse puppet of the Flying Corpse Sect is in the Scarlet Plains?"

Chu Ming asked.

"Flying Corpse Sect Tianjiao Corpse Puppet?"

Yu Ning's face turned pale, and Meng Changhe, who was healing, slowly opened his eyes.

It's no wonder that Yu Ning showed such an expression, it was really that the corpse puppet of the Flying Corpse Sect was too famous in the Scarlet Plain, and although the blood son of the Blood Demon Sect who had just died was famous in the Scarlet Plain, compared to the corpse puppet, it was simply a small thing.

"How?"

Chu Ming frowned slightly, and his gaze swept over Huang Yu.

"A few days ago, news came out from the western part of the Scarlet Plains that Senior Brother Mo Gong of the sect was seriously injured by the corpse puppet of the Flying Corpse Sect, and I think that the corpse puppet should still be in the western part of the Scarlet Plain now!"

Huang Yu said.

"Thank you!"

Chu Ming didn't waste any time, he flew directly towards the western part of the Scarlet Plains, he was afraid that if he was too late, the corpse puppet would leave.

Looking at Chu Ming's figure as he walked away, Meng Changhe said lightly.

"This senior brother must have taken over the sect's mission to kill the corpse puppet!"

"Alas, if this senior brother can really come back, there will be a place for him in the Tianxing Sect in the future!"

Yu Ning said slowly, in her heart, she hoped that Chu Ming could kill the corpse puppet of the Flying Corpse Sect and avenge the disciples of the Tianxing Sect.

But on the other hand, she felt that the idea was not very promising.