Chapter 543, Nine-Tailed Immortal Jade Grass
Seeing this scene, Chu Ming couldn't help frowning, Nangong Yueling, one of the six giants, was too domineering.
The dark old man's hands turned invisible, and a black light was like a poisonous snake's breath, instantly swinging away the sword rays emitted by Nangong Yueling, and the space was flooded with layers of white waves.
Rumble!
Within a hundred meters of the two of them, whether it was a martial artist or a demonic beast, they didn't dare to stay longer, and instantly turned into a phantom and flew away into the distance.
Chu Ming took Feng Yuyan's hand and shot towards the east, now he almost understood in his heart that underground, Nangong Yueling and the dark old man must be in a cooperative relationship, but in the end, he got the treasure, and Nangong Yueling couldn't help but make a move on the dark old man.
The movement of the two fighting was too big, and they directly penetrated the ground, which was the scene that everyone saw.
Poof!
A sharp edge flew from Chu Ming's back, a cold light appeared in Chu Ming's eyes, and the Star Trace Sword in his hand instantly reversed, and the red killing light on the blade burst out, as if a meteor was flying from the sky.
Sou!
The Star Scar Sword collided with the sword, colliding several times in a short period of time, and a huge force came from the hilt of the sword, causing Chu Ming's arm to go numb for a while.
Click!
The spiritual power in Chu Ming's body exploded, one hundred and eight acupoints operated wildly, and the Star Trace Sword trembled thousands of times in an instant, directly shattering the sword, but Chu Ming's body was also hit within a thousand meters.
"Huh?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Nangong Yueling's eyes, although the knife just now, although it was just her random blow, it was still not something that ordinary martial artists could resist, she was sure that if she was an invincible martial artist in the Guiyuan Realm standing there, she would definitely be killed with a knife, but looking at Chu Ming's appearance just now, it was clear that she was not even injured.
When she looked in Chu Ming's direction again, there was no trace of Chu Ming and Feng Yuyan.
Rumble!
A black mountain giant seal roared down from the sky, and the dark old man shot out angrily, and a subtle spatial crack stretched along the black mountain giant seal to both sides.
Click!
Nangong Yueling's eyes were full of evil energy, and the terrifying sword light was like an arm in his hand, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, leaving countless deep ravines on the ground.
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"Chu Ming, are you okay?"
On a hillside thousands of miles away, Chu Ming and Feng Yuyan stopped their figures, looking at Chu Ming's face, Feng Yuyan asked worriedly.
She had also heard of Nangong Yueling's name, it was one of the six giants of the Central God Domain, and there were only a few people in the younger generation who could compete with it.
"It's fine."
Chu Ming shook his head, the "Pure Yuan Sword Qigong" was running, calming down the disordered qi and blood in his chest, and his heart was filled with a faint killing intent towards Nangong Yueling, if he was not a body refining martial artist, the knife just now was enough to seriously injure him.
Call!
Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, the emotions in Chu Ming's heart gradually calmed down, in the final analysis, there is still a certain gap between him and Nangong Yueling in terms of strength, although the fight just now was in an instant, but if he and Nangong Yueling go head-to-head, he will lose without ten moves.
Sou! Sou!
The two of them turned into two streamers, flying in the wilderness, which was full of chaotic bones, and the subtle black air currents were constantly surging in the space, and the spiritual sense was pervasive, Chu Ming always paid attention to the wind and grass around him.
In the sky, there are streamers flashing from time to time, these are all warriors who have entered the ancient battlefield to find treasures, among which there are weak and strong, the weakest is only a heavy one in the Yuan Realm, and the strongest is the three major swordsman level.
When a martial artist saw Chu Ming and the others, his thoughts surged, but after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and left, to be able to survive peacefully in the ancient battlefield until now, he must have not weak means.
After flying for thousands of miles in a row, a hint of green appeared in the gray field, and at this moment, the spiritual power in the sky became rain, and it was extremely rich.
On the ground, there are a lot of spirit grasses growing, most of them are fourth- and fifth-level spirit grasses, and occasionally sixth-level spirit grasses are mixed with them, which seem to be weeds at the moment, inconspicuous.
Chu Ming and Feng Yuyan stopped flying and picked some more precious spirit grasses from the ground, but there were too many spirit grasses, and in the end, in desperation, the two of them could only give up most of them.
Rumble!
A thunderbolt flashed not far away, crackling and radiating a terrifying explosive force, seeing this thunder and lightning, a shadow slowly appeared in Chu Ming's mind, and in it, he smelled a familiar breath.
"Chu Ming, what's wrong?"
Feng Yuyan saw Chu Ming staring at the thunderbolt in a daze, and couldn't help asking.
In fact, it is not uncommon for battles to occur from time to time in the ancient battlefields, after all, there are many treasures in the ancient battlefields, and if there are treasures, they will naturally cause contention.
"Looks like a couple of people I know are in trouble."
Chu Ming raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and picked a spirit grass on the ground and put it in the storage ring.
Feng Yuyan didn't answer, Chu Ming didn't make a move, naturally he had a reason, and after getting along for a long time, she knew in her heart that Chu Ming was a person with clear grievances.
Picking a few spirit grasses again, Chu Ming's face changed slightly, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, although he was reluctant to make a move, he didn't expect that trouble would find him in the end.
"Wait a minute, be careful."
Chu Ming said softly to Feng Yuyan, within the range of his spiritual sense, there were more than a dozen figures, flying towards him, the speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and they arrived in front of them.
"Chu Ming?!"
The leader is none other than An Ruosu of the Wind Thunder Pavilion who has a relationship with him, but An Ruosu at this moment has long since lost the elegance of the day, covered in dust, his breath is disordered, and his face is panicked.
Behind him, there were the rest of the Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples, but at this moment, everyone was injured and embarrassed.
Seeing Chu Ming, An Ruosu's face was overjoyed, but immediately his face darkened, and he shouted at Chu Ming: "Run, the Blood Crow Dao people are coming over soon." ”
"Blood Raven Daoist?!"
Chu Ming's face was puzzled, he really hadn't heard of the name of the Blood Raven Daoist, but at this moment, Feng Yuyan's face suddenly turned pale.
"The Blood Raven Daoist is one of the top ten evildoers in the Central God Domain, originally a disciple of the Death Emperor, but because he was too eager to kill, he was expelled from the division by the Death Emperor, and since then he has fallen into the Demon Dao and killed countless people, Chu Ming, let's get out of here quickly."
As she spoke, Feng Yuyan was about to grab Chu Ming's sleeve and flee from here.
"It's late, he's already here!"
Chu Ming shook his head with a wry smile, his gaze swept into the distance, and following the direction of Chu Ming's gaze, Feng Yuyan clearly saw a terrifying red light, rapidly approaching everyone.
"Hahaha, a few juniors of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, just now I asked you to hand over the Nine-Tailed Immortal Jade Grass, I can spare your life, now it's too late, this is the place where you bury your bones."
Before anyone arrived, the terrifying sound reverberated in the sky above everyone.