In the sky, the two figures were far away from each other, and they seemed to be afraid of each other, and neither dared to make a move.

"Lu Mingyu, leave your things behind, I promise to let you go. The white figure on the left spoke, the voice was not loud, but it was still very clear when it reached Chu Ming's side.

"Hehe, guess I don't believe your nonsense!" The black figure on the right smiled fearlessly: "You Ling Baichuan is untrustworthy, I have learned more than once." ”

"Ling Baichuan?" Hearing the name Ling Baichuan, Chu Ming was surprised in his heart, if he remembered correctly, Ling Baichuan should be the name of the palace master of the Shensha Palace, how could he appear here?

However, what surprised him even more was the person named Lu Mingyu, you must know that Ling Baichuan, the palace master of the Shensha Palace, is a great master of the Spiritual Realm Quadruple Mixed Yuan Realm, this person can not only compete with him, but also listen to the tone of the voice is not afraid at all, presumably it is not much weaker.

"Let me ask you one more question, do you hand over Shanshanyin. Ling Baichuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Mingyu, ready to be angry, and said in a cold voice.

"Ling Baichuan, others are afraid of you, but I, Lu Mingyu, will not be afraid of you, ten years ago, we found Shanshan Yin together in the ruins of the ancient country of Loulan, but you want to monopolize it, I just take back my own things now. ”

Lu Mingyu sneered, and the momentum around his body also increased, exuding heavy water blue fluctuations.

"Look for death. Ling Baichuan looked extremely angry, and the vitality between heaven and earth fluctuated one after another, and under the sun, it emitted a scorching red light.

Are you going to fight? Chu Ming swallowed his saliva and looked at the majestic scene with some horror.

Rumble!

"I could defeat you ten years ago, and I can do the same today!" Ling Baichuan said in a cold voice, and then a raging flame erupted from his body, and the red flames flipped and rushed, and the blazing heat completely distorted even the surrounding air.

A punch blasted out, and the majestic flames condensed, turning into a flame fist with a diameter of three or four zhang, with a scorching high temperature and an explosive sound of breaking the air, roaring like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Then you can try it!" In the face of this terrifying flame fist print, Lu Mingyu's face did not change, his hands were sealed, and the blue ones converged like a wave, and finally condensed into a transparent water-blue palm print, with a turbulent momentum, hitting the flame fist print.

Thundered!

The two forces collided, and suddenly a thunderous roar erupted, and the sound shook all over the wilderness, and the terrifying storm rolled up the sand and dust, turning into a sandstorm and raging again.

When Chu Ming saw this scene, he immediately turned around and ran, but in a moment, the hill where he was before was shrouded in a terrifying sandstorm, and a circle of sand waves more than ten zhang high spread everywhere with the breath of a sandstorm, burying everything.

A few miles away, Chu Ming looked at the suddenly changing desert terrain in front of him, and secretly said in his heart: In a battle at the level of the Spirit Realm, the terrain can already be changed on a small scale, which is really extraordinary.

In the sky, the sand and dust dispersed, and two figures appeared again, but this time, Ling Baichuan was still domineering, but Lu Mingyu was no longer as chic as before.

At this time, there was blood hanging from the corners of Lu Mingyu's mouth, and the sleeves of his hands had turned to ashes, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Lu Mingyu, you have worn out my last patience and handed over the Shanshan seal, otherwise, you will die!" Ling Baichuan looked at Lu Mingyu and said in a deep voice.

"If you want to kill me, if you can do it, you can try it!" Lu Mingyu said coldly.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Ling Baichuan heard this, his eyes were cold, and the cold killing intent was unabashedly released, and his momentum was more than twice as powerful as before, looking at this appearance, he didn't use all his strength in the previous battle.

"Daddy, I'll help you!"

Just when Ling Baichuan was about to kill Lu Mingyu with all his strength, a coquettish voice suddenly came from below the two of them, and in an instant, a blue light wrapped in a figure rose into the sky and shot towards Lu Mingyu.

"Mo'er?" Seeing the figure attacking Lu Mingyu, Ling Baichuan was stunned for a moment, and then his momentum quickly converged, and shouted at the figure: "Nonsense, come back quickly!" At the same time, his figure flickered, trying to stop that figure, he was indeed a step slower.

Lu Mingyu looked at the figure rushing towards him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze froze, his palm poked out, easily defusing the attack of the comer, and then his arm shook, dispersing the opponent's protective aura, and finally grabbed the opponent's neck with his palm, holding the figure hostage.

"What's the situation?" Chu Ming in the distance looked at this sudden turn, a little unable to turn around, he looked at the figure held in his hand by Lu Mingyu, and secretly said in his heart: Ling Baichuan has obviously gained the upper hand, but suddenly ran out to make trouble, this girl is afraid that she is not sick.

Ling Baichuan, who had already rushed over, saw this scene, stopped his figure in an instant, looked at Lu Mingyu with cold eyes, and said, "Lu Mingyu, let go of Mo'er, I'll let you leave." ”

Lu Mingyu glanced down at the person he was holding in his hands, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he looked up at Ling Baichuan and said, "Get out of the way!"

"You let go of Mo'er, I'll let you go!" Ling Baichuan said.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Mingyu spoke again, and at the same time, the palm holding Ling Mo'er's neck increased a little harder, and a painful moan~ groan came from Ling Mo'er's mouth.

"Get out of the way, after I leave, I'll naturally let her back. Lu Mingyu spoke again and said.

Ling Baichuan looked at Lu Mingyu with an angry face, and then glanced at Ling Mo'er, who was held hostage by him, and finally chose to compromise and get out of the way.

"Farce, are these people acting?" Seeing Ling Baichuan compromise, Chu Ming, who was hiding in the distance to watch the play, looked confused, feeling that he was afraid that he was not watching a fake battle.

Shaking his head, Chu Ming was about to turn around and leave, however, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the sky, when Lu Mingyu saw Ling Baichuan compromise, he was about to hold Ling Mo'er hostage and leave, but when he turned around, Ling Baichuan suddenly made a sneak attack and slapped Lu Mingyu with one palm.

"Don't!" Ling Mo'er, who was held hostage by Lu Mingyu, saw this scene and screamed, and actually broke free from Lu Mingyu's hands and blocked in front of him.

However, Ling Baichuan only paused for a moment, and the offensive in his hand did not mean to withdraw at all, but increased his strength, and a flame surged out from his palm, turning into palm prints the size of several zhang, and slammed towards the two of them.

"Ling Baichuan, I underestimate you!" Lu Mingyu pulled Ling Mo'er back in front of him, and at the same time punched out the flame palm print with one palm.

"Bang!" Lu Mingyu's arm instantly exploded into a blood mist, and at the same time, the whole person, along with Ling Mo'er behind him, was hit by Ling Baichuan's powerful flame palm print and fell down like a meteorite, and the place where they fell happened to be where Chu Ming was hiding.

"!" Seeing the figures of the two falling towards his location, Chu Ming couldn't help but burst out with a foul word, and turned around to run away, but it was already too late.