All around, the onlookers were shocked, such a powerful two old figures, they were actually shocked by Lu Ming's palm, and Lu Ming's combat power was shocked again.

Lu Ming's long hair was flying, and he strolled up and chased after the two old men.

"Boy, stop!"

Wang Mang's voice came out, he stood behind Jian Feiliu's junior sister, and his violent aura enveloped her, and said, "Boy, if you dare to make a move, believe it or not, I will kill her!"

Lu Ming frowned, he didn't expect Wang Mang to be so despicable and actually threaten him with Feng Ting's life.

Feng Ting is the name of Jian Feiliu's junior sister.

Seeing Lu Ming stop, Wang Mang showed a hideous look on his face, and said, "Boy, you should abolish your cultivation, otherwise, this slut will die now!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Ming laughed and said, "Wang Mang, if I remember correctly, this woman should be your wife, right? You threatened me with your own wife's life? Did you get your head gnawed by a dog?"

"Also, the so-called son of the ancient family, is it your virtue? ”

Lu Ming really didn't expect that Wang Mang would be so shameless that he would threaten Lu Ming with his own wife, Lu Ming was really speechless.

Touch!

Lu Ming continued to step forward, his eyes were pressing, and said: "If you want to kill, you will kill, I don't know this woman, but after that, you Wang Mang, I'm afraid you will have to bear the reputation of killing your wife and threatening the enemy!"

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming's palm slashed out, suppressing everything, and the old brother and old man vomited blood, and one of their arms exploded.

"Damn it!"

Wang Mang grabbed Feng Ting, and his body retreated sharply.

The two old men also retreated sharply, Lu Ming did not press forward step by step, he was still a little worried about Feng Ting's life, if Wang Mang really went crazy and killed Feng Ting, I am afraid that Jian Feiliu would feel uncomfortable.

"Jian Feiliu, you waste, will only hide behind others? Don't worry, after I go back, I will scout this slut even better, all thanks to you!"

Wang Mang's angry voice came.

"Senior brother!"

That Feng Ting, her face was pale with fright, and she trembled all over.

"Senior sister!"

Jian Feiliu's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched, but he was helpless.

"And boy, you wait for me, dare to hurt the people of my Wang family, I see how you die?"

Wang Mang immediately shouted angrily at Lu Ming, and then walked away with the people.

Lu Ming shook his head, he was an outsider after all, just now, he was fully capable of leaving Wang Mang behind, but what if he stayed? The consequence is that Feng Ting's fate will be even more miserable, and it will even affect the sword flying.

He was not afraid, but he had to take care of Jian Feiliu and Feng Ting.

Jian Feiliu looked at the direction of Wang Mang's departure, stunned, and then, his body trembled continuously.

"Waste, I'm a piece of waste!"

Jian Feiliu Nan Nan muttered to himself.

"Brother Sword!" Lu Ming frowned, the state of Jian Feiliu was not right.

"Waste, Brother Lu, I'm a waste, I can't even protect my beloved woman, I can only watch her being bullied, you say, am people like me still worthy of being called Tianjiao?

Jian Feiliu's eyes were blank, showing a look of decadence, as if at this moment, he had lost all his fighting spirit.

Lu Ming's brows furrowed, Jian Feiliu's state at this time was very dangerous, and the heart of the martial arts was on the verge of collapse.

Rumble!

Lu Ming's body erupted with a powerful aura, and a spear appeared in his hand, and the sharp spear stabbed towards the eyebrows of Jian Feiliu.

The sword flew to the terrifying killing machine, the golden light in his hand shone, and a golden sword appeared, blocking the gun, his body retreated sharply, looked at Lu Ming, and said, "Brother Lu, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean, kill you!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, murderous intent permeated him.

"Why are you killing me?"

Jian Fei exuded an incredible look.

"What's the use of a waste like you, staying in the world? A small blow will slump away, what kind of martial arts are you still cultivating? It's better to just send you on your way!"

Lu Ming's breath was compelling, and his clear voice continued to come out: "The road of martial arts is full of thorns, and any difficulties will be encountered, what we have to do is not to retreat, but to move forward bravely, use our own strength, smash everything, God blocks and kills gods, and demons punish demons, if you want to save your junior sister, you can only be strong, strong enough to be proud of the others!"

"The prince and general Xiangning have a kind, the ancestors of the ancient family are not from the ordinary, just a royal family, what is the count? As long as I am strong enough, I am an ancient family!"

Lu Ming's voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, kept hitting Jian Feiliu's mind, causing Jian Feiliu's body to tremble.

"Strength, strength, yes, as long as I have enough strength, I can save my junior sister, as long as I have strength, I can shatter everything!"

Jian Feiliu muttered to himself, his eyes slowly regained a trace of brilliance, and then, he closed his eyes, half a sound, when he opened his eyes, his eyes, like two golden swords, pierced the sky.

Above his head, a golden sword appeared, as if it could break through the sky.

At this moment, Jian Feiliu seemed to have comprehended something and underwent a transformation.

"Brother Lu, this time, thank you!"

Jian Feiliu solemnly bowed to Lu Ming and thanked him.

This time, it was too dangerous, he almost collapsed on the heart of martial arts, the heart of martial arts collapsed, and in the future, his cultivation could no longer be refined, and he would even be invaded by the demons in his heart and go mad.

And Lu Ming's words, like Daigo's empowerment, made him sober up, and even made him transform, from the bloodline, he comprehended a martial art, a more powerful bloodline martial art.

He was grateful to Lu Ming.

"Brother Jian, you're welcome, I'm just talking from my heart, let's go!"

Immediately, the two returned to the inn.

But the crowd around was full of discussions.

"Who is that kid? What a big tone, he actually looks down on the Wang family!"

"Not only that, but he also said that he alone is an ancient family, and he has such a big breath, he really doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Look at it, the Tianjiao of the Wang family will not let him go, Wang Mang is in the Wang family, he can only be regarded as average!"

The chatter was spreading, and soon, news of the war here spread.

......

Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing, Jian Feiliu, and the other twenty-nine masters of the Golden Sword Sect flew towards the west together.

The Monument of the Heavenly King is there.

Hundreds of miles away, a huge stone monument towered into the sky, as high as a thousand meters, and at least hundreds of meters wide.

This stone stele, on one side, has no words, a blank one, and below, there are twenty-seven stone steps.

The stone staircase, which is very large and long, can be seen, and the top seven stone staircases, dark red, are empty on it.

The twenty stone stairs below are gray, the same color as the stone stele, and there are many figures in these twenty stone stairs.

One by one, the figures sat cross-legged on the top of the stairs, as if they were cultivating.

And, from the bottom to the top, the number of people decreases.

On the first ladder, there are the largest number of people, and the higher you go, the fewer people there are.

On the nineteenth staircase, only one figure sat cross-legged, and on the twentieth staircase, there was no one.

(End of chapter)