Bang, Li Tianyi flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and slammed on the ladder, and in front of his chest, a huge wound that could be seen deep and visible was terrifying.

Poof, another mouthful of blood, Li Tian couldn't control his body again and again, like a leather ball, he rolled down the ladder in embarrassment.

Xu Ming looked at all this coldly, Li Tianyi's sneak attack had already made Xu Ming murderous, and in a few moves, Li Tianyi was injured like this, and unconsciously, Xu Ming's strength was so strong.

In fact, Xu Ming swallowed the strength of the Purple Pole Flower, and there were many opportunities to kill Li Tianyi, but Xu Ming had some scruples about the power of Qingzong, after all, Xu Ming was a member of Qingzong, and in the system, he had some scruples.

But this time, Li Tianyi is looking for death by himself, but it is no wonder that Xu Ming was killed, if the sneak attack failed, he was killed, even if he said that the sky was broken in the sect, Xu Ming was reasonable.

Against the general trend of the ladder, with a leap, Xu Ming was about to kill Li Tianyi.

Drink! Xu Ming let out a long snort, his body in the air was like a big bow, he raised his bloody sword, and stabbed at Li Tianyi fiercely.

Li Tianyi's pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw the blood-colored sword passing through his chest, and the tip of the sword hit the ladder, and the sound of the sword was breathtaking.

Grunting, Li Tian continued to foam with blood in his mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness and regret, and Xu Ming, who was reflected in his pupils, was the last scene he saw.

Xu Ming drew his sword and stood up, as if killing the big disciple of Qingzong, it was a trivial matter like cutting melons and vegetables, turned around, and returned to his three hundred steps of the ladder in a few breaths, continuing to refine his physical body and cultivate the Barbarian Emperor's Technique.

Sure enough, feeling the improvement of strength is the most wonderful thing! Xu Ming's mood was much better, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, everyone was shocked by Xu Ming's ruthlessness, and they couldn't say a word, and the gasping cold air seemed to show the cold of these disciples.

Killing the senior brother of the same sect, so easily, so indifferently, their awe of Xu Ming deepened.

After what happened just now, the front of the Ghost King Palace was quiet, everyone was full of strength to climb up, Xu Ming and Li Tianyi fought one by one, and cultivated in the Heavenly Ladder, and the distance between them and the big disciples of each sect became farther and farther, and this Ghost King inheritance seemed to have lost its relationship with Xu Ming.

The higher he went, the stronger the pressure of the Heavenly Ladder became, and after six hours had passed, no one had reached the top, and Xu Ming was still hovering around the five hundred and fifty steps.

Xu Ming didn't have any feelings about his backwardness, the improvement of the Barbarian Emperor's Jue made him happy, and there was nothing happier in the world than to feel that his strength had improved every moment.

In just six hours, Xu Ming's bronze body has been faintly completed, if it was said that before only relying on the physical body, Xu Ming could fight the early stage of the martial arts, and now it is not a problem to win in the late stage of the war.

When the physical body reached this point, Xu Ming felt that the refining effect of the general trend was getting weaker and weaker.

Xu Ming couldn't help but sigh, he complained a little uncontentedly that this general situation was weak, and when he opened his eyes, Xu Ming looked at his competitors.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Xiang Li Feng and other disciples had actually climbed the eight hundred ladders.

But the strange thing is that they are all cultivating cross-legged, and they breathe as if they are sucking something big, with a strange flush on their faces, with a look of joy, but when they look closely, they are a little weird and pale.

Xu Ming settled his mind, looked at this scene, thought about it for a while, and began to climb up, and his strength improved greatly, giving Xu Ming infinite confidence, he wanted to see what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods there were on this ladder.

Xu Ming's speed, surprisingly fast, and a powerful physical body brought Xu Ming a strong endurance, and this natural trend could no longer bring him a sense of oppression, at least, not at this stage.

Boom, Xu Ming climbed the six hundred steps, and the pressure changed suddenly.

However, instead of getting stronger, it turned out to be strangely weaker. At the same time, there was a strange force in the general trend, surging towards Xu Ming's body frantically.

Ah! comfortable, Xu Ming couldn't help humming comfortably, this power was actually strengthening Xu Ming's body, and Xu Ming couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

Before Xu Ming was pleasantly surprised, this power actually carried private goods, and Xu Ming's perception of himself since he fused the mysterious humanoid light and shadow had reached an unbelievable level.

Xu Ming felt that in this power, there was a faint mysterious power that was differentiated, and it poured towards his eyebrows, this is where the martial artist's divine consciousness lies, although the martial artist's cultivation is low and he can't release his divine sense, it doesn't mean that the divine consciousness doesn't exist.

The divine consciousness is closely connected with the warrior divine soul.

This mysterious power, after pouring into the eyebrow soul platform, actually wanted to bring out the power of the pure soul.

Xu Ming's heart was cold, this Ghost King Palace, it was really not a good place, this kind of method, Xu Ming had never heard of it. can damage the disadvantages of the divine soul, he still knows that the weaker the divine soul, the shorter the lifespan, and it means that there is no future in martial arts.

Xu Ming hurriedly used his vitality, tightly guarded the spiritual platform, and wiped out the mysterious power, fortunately, this power was weird, but the amount was too small, and it was still under Xu Ming's control.

Although he protected the spiritual platform, Xu Ming felt that the mysterious power outside the spiritual platform was accumulating, and Xu Ming's wear and tear speed could not catch up with the speed of the mysterious power pouring in, Xu Ming could feel that when they accumulated to a certain amount, his protection would be as fragile as paper.

Must get to the top as soon as possible!

Xu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he climbed up suddenly, this general trend couldn't stop him.

In fact, after discovering these, Xu Ming also felt a little bitter in his heart, the weak had no choice, he wanted to leave this place, the Ghost King Hall was the only place where there might be clues, he could only advance, not retreat.

Otherwise, this lonely jungle is his life, Xu Ming, he doesn't want to be so cowardly.

Xu Ming's speed became faster and faster, and in a few breaths, Xu Ming had already approached Bai Hao, Li Feng and the others, looking at their intoxicated cultivation, the mockery in Xu Ming's eyes became stronger.

Heh! This is the weak, he is still so addicted to being pitted, why is Xu Ming not mocking himself, his determination to pursue the peak of martial arts is getting stronger and stronger.

Whew! The strong wind that Xu Ming passed by woke up everyone in cultivation.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened, and when they saw the figure in front of them, everyone's pupils shrank, shocked by Xu Ming's appearance, and the agreement they had made to cultivate in the heavenly ladder first to gain "chance" was invisibly broken by Xu Ming.

The inheritance of the ghost king cannot be lost! Boom, everyone kicked the ground and chased after Xu Ming, after six hundred steps, the general trend is weird but weak, who can stop it?

Xu Ming looked at the big characters of the Ghost King Hall in front of him, pondering, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tut, Xu Ming, you are really good, the first to reach the top, the first, tsk" Behind Xu Ming, a yin and yang strange but full of resentment voice sounded.

Xu Ming's contemplation was broken, and as soon as he heard this voice, Xu Ming knew that it was Bai Hao, Xu Ming turned around, glanced at Bai Hao lightly, and was silent.

At the same time as Bai Hao, there were seventeen or eighteen people, all of whom looked at Xu Ming with unkind faces, and they looked at i, because of Xu Ming, they missed the opportunity to improve their strength.

Heh! Silent mockery, Xu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to these people, he didn't care about it, and he didn't want to break the mystery of the ladder.

Feeling Xu Ming's contempt, Bai Hao felt that he had been greatly insulted, staring at Xu Ming viciously, evil thoughts were rampant, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later.

didn't see the inheritance of the ghost king, Bai Hao didn't want to fight hard with Xu Ming, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finches are behind, not to mention, there are so many yellow finches, which is not in his interests.

Chirping~

In the midst of everyone's thoughts, the door of the temple opened strangely, and this sound awakened the greed in everyone's hearts, and their eyes suddenly burst into a frightening light. Rush towards the main hall.

Hmph, Xu Ming snorted coldly, and also rushed into the main hall, he wanted to see what the mystery of this ghost king palace was. Reading with quick eyes_