Chapter 045, this son is not a pond fish, and if you don't get it, you will be destroyed!

"He Dong has won!"

At that moment, everyone was shocked, staring at the center of the ring, there, a strong light shone brightly, stinging eyes, a man slowly walked out of the light, his eyes were blood-red, his right hand was holding the spirit rune of the alchemist Wu Ping, and the left hand was holding the Ling sword of the refiner Wu Fan, he was none other than He Dong, and it was Xiao Ming.

"This ......"

Wu Ping and Wu Fan stared at Xiao Ming deadly, their eyes full of unwillingness.

"He Dong has won!"

"Not only does he monstify runes and weapons, but he can also control them?"

Everyone said, and at this time, Xiao Ming moved, only to see him swing hard, snap, the prismatic sword pierced over, slashed fiercely, and suddenly, the entire ring, was split out of a hole as deep as thousands of zhang, and Wu Ping's left hand was also cut alive;

"Ahh

Everyone was shocked and froze: "This ...... He Dong not only souled the spirit runes of the alchemist and the weapons of the refiner, but also controlled them to kill, which ......"

"He succeeded!"

The elder's face was excited.

And Qian Feilan next to her face was very cold, from beginning to end, she was very cold, as early as when Xiao Ming was fighting that edged sword, she thought of this moment, but when she looked at He Dong's gaze, there was a trace of murderous aura.

Wu Ping and Wu Fan each lost their left and right hands, but they were cold and froze there.

The face is painful.

No screaming.

just stared at Xiao Ming deadly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Xiao Ming walked coldly, the edged sword and spirit rune in his hand all dissipated just now, at this moment, his gaze calmed down, and the whole person stood between heaven and earth, looking at the twin ghost fetuses coldly, and said, "You lost!"

"Ahh

There was a painful hiss, with unwillingness, and the twin ghost fetuses passed out directly.

"Ah......h

At that moment, the audience resounded with a burst of exclamations, and everyone froze there, staring at the man in the ring with novel and surprised eyes, the man's eyes were very cold, and his body stood like a god of war in the light of the sky.

"He Dong won this one!"

The elder landed on the ruins of the ring, and he said excitedly: "Immediately send the twin ghost fetuses to the Divine Medicine Temple, and He Dong, if you challenge and defeat the twin ghost fetus, then replace the ranking of the twin ghost fetus!"

"Replace the Twin Ghost Fetuses?"

At that moment, everyone was shocked, and the twin ghost fetuses were ranked tenth in the east hall.

"He Dong replaces the twin ghost fetus, the East Hall is ranked tenth, since the ring has been destroyed, the challenge will be suspended for a few days, all the disciples will go back to continue cultivating, and in a year it will be the most solemn reincarnation battle in the whole empire, for honor, for encouragement, for the ranking, all disciples have to fight for it!" The elder was emotional, generous, and then waved his hand, glanced at He Dong deeply, and then flew towards the Middle God Hall quickly, he wanted to tell the head and the patriarch that he found the good seedling He Dong!

In order to prepare for the upcoming reincarnation battle, the entire Temple Valley was shrouded in a war spirit.

For martial arts wizards and geniuses, the Valley of the Gods is eager to find talents.

He Dong's appearance made the elder excited.

"This is definitely a seedling, if it is cultivated, it will definitely shine in the reincarnation battle and bring glory to the Temple Valley!" The elder said excitedly: "Tell him to the patriarchal group and the head, and I will definitely be rewarded heavily!"

The elder flew forward excitedly.

At this time, in the war hall, the seriously injured twin ghost fetuses were sent away, thousands of disciples glanced at Xiao Ming, and then left, and then, there were still a few days before the war started, and they had to seize the time to summarize and digest the comprehension they felt in this battle.

Sometimes, cultivating for a thousand days is not as good as a high-quality battle in World War I.

Soon, the crowd dispersed.

At this time, Xiao Ming also walked out slowly, his energy and physical strength were a little overdrawn, he walked out, but when he passed through the gate of the hall, a sharp light hit him from the left side.

At that moment, Xiao Ming quickly retreated backwards.

He was fast, and the sharp light still brushed in, and with a bang, the left side of his beard was shaved off, revealing the smooth left side of his face.

Xiao Ming was shocked.

He didn't look back at the man who had attacked him, but ran forward quickly. He knew very well that the other party's blow was not to lead him to his life, but to see his appearance clearly. And now, Xiao Ming is most afraid that others will know his identity. He is carrying a dragon carving jade sculpture, and he also has a mysterious soul refining **, which is the most unexposed.

He ran forward quickly.

Although he didn't look back, he also knew that the person behind him must be Qianfeilan.

"Humph!"

An icy snort rang out.

There was a woman standing behind her, it was none other than Qian Feilan, she looked coldly at Xiao Ming's departing back, her eyes became more and more cold: "This person is so strong, he will inevitably be valued by his father and uncle, and he will still be a competitor at that time! For the honor of the Temple Valley, my father has always been eager to be virtuous, and if he is valued, he will definitely devote 20% of his strength to cultivating it! This person must be a competitor!"

Speaking of this, Qian Feilan's eyes were full of killing intent.

Xiao Ming left the crowd.

He found a path in the back valley and kept walking.

The Valley of the Temples is huge.

And the periphery, all grass, swamps and forests, Xiao Ming avoids people, he can go as far as he wants, and now, if he wants to go back, he must take care of it.

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly, he stopped.

Syllable!

Smack!

A crashing sound sounded, and in front, Xiao Ming saw a middle-aged man chopping firewood. The middle-aged man was dressed in black cloth, dressed plainly, holding a machete in his hand, and was concentrating on cutting a section of bronze wood in front of him.

Xiao Ming frowned: Why are there people in the barren mountains and forests?

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped, he looked back, and when he saw Xiao Ming, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly: "The people of the Temple Valley?

With a shout, the middle-aged man ran forward quickly, disappearing in a moment.

Xiao Ming frowned.

He thought it was weird, but he didn't investigate, after all, barren mountains and wild forests, maybe anyone would have them. Xiao Ming shook his head, he continued to walk forward, and after walking for a while, Xiao Ming moved, and he felt a fresh water vapor floating in front of him.

"There's water ahead!"

Xiao Ming walked forward quickly, and when he came out of the grass, he saw a stream.

"Great!"

For Xiao Ming, who had been in the soul refining space for five hundred years, water was undoubtedly an immortal-like existence. He hurriedly took off his clothes and jumped into the stream, a cool and sobering freshness hit, Xiao Ming dived into the water, kept washing, at the same time, he turned his palm, added a stone knife, cut off the unkempt hair, and shaved his beard clean.

However, when he surfaced on the surface of the stream, he moved and stopped.

He faintly heard a burst of singing coming from upstream.

He tidied up briefly, and then went upstream, and walked along the stream about half a pole of sunshine, and at last in front of him he heard the rumbling sound of falling water, and he pushed aside the grass, and he went out, and on the edge of the stream, there was a waterfall that flowed backwards for nine days.

A burst of singing rang out.

Below the waterfall, there is a stream, the water is clear and visible, the fish are swimming in the water, and suddenly, Xiao Ming sees a woman.

Xiao Ming was shocked.

for the woman was naked.

She kept swimming in the stream, singing a cheerful song, the woman was backswimming, diving, or swimming, sometimes jumping, sometimes rolling, sometimes splashing, sometimes brushing the waves, and what shocked Xiao Ming suddenly was that an evil fire actually rose in his abdomen,

In his eyes, the woman became bewitching.

"What's going on!"

Xiao Ming froze.

The fire in Xiao Ming's body became stronger and stronger, he wanted to leave the stream, but his eyes couldn't move, he wanted to leave here, his legs couldn't move at all, and what was even more surprising was that his mind gradually became addicted.

His gaze was lost.

Xiao Ming moved.

But he walked obsessively towards the stream.

Xiao Ming sank, and the further he went, the stronger the fire desire in his body became, and the more lost his mind became.

He walked down the stream, came to the woman, hugged the woman with one hand, stroked the woman's abdomen with his right hand, and then dipped into the charming twin peaks, accompanied by the woman's laughter, Xiao Ming at this moment was like a demon.

"No!"

At that moment, a pain came from the jade carved dragon sculpture in his left hand, Xiao Ming was shocked, and then reacted, he pushed away the woman in his arms, his fingers pinched the palm, blood splashed out, and he ran out of the stream quickly.

"Dog thief, my disciple, you dare to touch it!"

A cold cheer sounded, and a woman appeared on the stream stone in front of her, holding the Snow Drinking Spirit Sword, with silver hanging on her head, a jade pendant on her belt, her face was cold, and her eyes looked at Xiao Ming coldly.

Xiao Ming moved: This is Qianfeilan?

"It's you!"

An exclamation sounded, and the woman's eyes were puzzled: "Xiao Ming, aren't you trapped in the soul refining space? Why are you here?" Could it be that you have already reached the soul refining space?"

was recognized.

Xiao Ming stopped, raised his head, and pretended to look at Qian Feilan in surprise: "Master, are you here?"

"I'll ask you!"

Qian Feilan looked at Xiao Ming coldly.

Xiao Ming felt a burst of disgust in his heart, disgusted with Qianfeilan's dog eyes looking down on people, disgusted with Qianfeilan's eyes with no one in her eyes, disgusted with Qianfeilan's high ground, but he still said lightly: "Master, can you lock me in the soul refining space, I can't cultivate into a soul refining **, so that the light is bright and bright to come out of the space?"

"What!"

Qian Feilan was surprised for a while: "You actually refined the soul refining **? Could it be that the legendary soul refining really exists?"

"I'm not interested in answering this question. ”

Xiao Ming said lightly, and then walked out.

"You!"

At that moment, Qian Feilan was angry, a trace of murder flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Xiao Ming, if you dare to leave here, you will definitely die!"

"Humph!"

Xiao Ming snorted coldly, he ignored Qian Feilan, who pretended to be a dog and looked down on people, he walked forward, but at this time, an excited voice sounded: "Master, the person you are looking for is him!"

Xiao Ming turned around and saw a middle-aged man.

It was the middle-aged man who was chopping wood in the woods.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was excited, he pointed at Xiao Ming, and said to Qianfeilan: "Master, it's him!"

Xiao Ming frowned.

At this time, a woman's voice sounded behind him: "Master, the person you told us to seduce is him, but just now, he broke free from my bewitching technique!"

Xiao Ming turned around and saw the woman who bewildered him: "You ......"

"You are mistaken, he is not He Dong, he is just my disciple. Qianfeilan said lightly: "A disciple with a four-fold quenching body, it is not enough, it can't be He Dong!"

The middle-aged man and the woman nodded.

"It turns out that you are all designing!" At this time, Xiao Ming's heart was cold, looking at Qian Feilan's cold and beautiful face, he became more and more disgusted: such a person, in order to achieve his goal, will do whatever it takes, even though he has a peerless appearance and proud talent, he is a cold-blooded killer, but he is a scorpion snake heart!

Suddenly, Xiao Ming laughed: "Qianfeilan, the person you are looking for is Lao Tzu! He Dong is a person who does not exist, I am him! I have cultivated in the soul refining space for five hundred years, and I have been able to cultivate into a soul refining **, in the War Hall, it is the soul refining ** that I defeated the twin ghost fetus!"

"What!"

Qian Feilan's face was shocked, and she looked over in surprise.