The first sack was filled with a middle-aged man.

Although the dantian was abolished, he was covered in scaly wounds, and he was tied with iron ropes like crabs.

But Yang Ziyue, Xia Xue and others still recognized it at a glance.

It is Bai Ting's master, the head of Shenjian Peak, Nie Chuan.

"Sect Nie, as an old man of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, I have always respected you."

Lu Ming squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect you to dare to do such a thing of collusion with the Demon Dao and betrayal of the human race?" ”

"Do you have any last words to say?"

"I don't have much to say."

Nie Chuan had obviously experienced an unknown amount of cruel torture, and at this time, his pupils were dilated, and he only wanted to die.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the villain."

"If the Demon Dao wins, I, Nie Chuan, will be the master of the Demon Suppression Mansion."

"If you really want to blame, you can only blame that Starfall for being too incompetent."

"Obsessed."

Lu Ming sighed slightly, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

As one of the five upper peaks, Nie Chuan originally had a great future.

Even if you don't make achievements in the future, you can enjoy your old age in Shenjian Peak.

It is his own greed and ambition that devours humanity and conscience.

It is also self-inflicted on itself that it has fallen to the point where it is today.

"Senior sister, will you do it?"

"Nope."

Bai Ting waved her hand and said lightly, "Nie Chuan has been my master and has taught me a lot of true swordsmanship. ”

"As a disciple of the Sword Sect, I abide by etiquette, how can I deceive my teacher and destroy my ancestors?"

"It's still Lu Jianshen, come on."

Lu Ming didn't shirk it anymore, and held the Divine Wood Demon Sword.

A sword swept through, instantly slashing Nie Chuan in a pool of blood.

"Good!"

The crowd behind him erupted in a burst of fierce cheers, and it was obvious that Lu Ming's killing of the traitor was very happy.

Yang Ziyue swung her sword and smashed the other sack as well.

However, when they saw the person bound in the sack, everyone was instantly stunned.

Lu Ming was slightly stunned, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Why you?"

In the other sack was a young man in a white robe.

If it's not Fang Ming, who else could it be?

"Senior Brother Fang?"

Xia Xue, Yang Ziyue, Cao Wan and others were all suddenly surprised.

Before they entered the inner gate, they were all outer disciples of Yuhua Peak.

But whoever is from Feather Peak, who wouldn't know Fang Ming?

Fang Ming was Senior Brother's first junior brother and his best brother in the Qingxuan Sword Sect.

Even, it's as good as treating your own brother.

"Fang Ming, you bastard!"

Yang Wei grabbed the corner of Fang Ming's clothes and roared with red eyes, "How can you do such a thing?!" ”

"Senior brother treats you well!"

"You must have something to worry about, right? Speak up! ”

"All of us are willing to give you a chance to mend your ways......"

Yang Wei and Fang Ming are as close as flesh and blood, and they have fought side by side with him countless times.

So at this moment, compared to Lu Ming, he couldn't accept that his comrades-in-arms for many years would collude with the Demon Dao.

In fact, every Feather Peak disciple present was in a very different mood.

Compared to Nie Chuan, Fang Ming's betrayal made them even more distressed.

"Senior Brother Fang."

Lu Ming took a deep breath and said lightly, "Say it." ”

"Why are you doing that?"

"There's no why."

Fang Ming shook his head and grinned, "Lu Ming, at first I thought I was blind and blind, and every time I picked a group of fools to join forces to kill you. ”

"But now, I have to admit it."

"Your life, it's really hard."

"Every time?"

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain was running rapidly in an instant.

Why did the Liu family know that Xia Xue was their little sister and kidnapped him to threaten them?

Why did the Demon Dao know that he had entered the secret realm of demon suppression, and he also sent four strong men to take his own lives?

When he was imprisoned in the Daqian Dynasty, why did he suddenly send him Ziyang Pill?

As a result, he lost consciousness for several days and almost died on the court.

These questions have puzzled Lu Ming for a long time.

At this moment, at this moment, everything finally understood.

"Fang Ming, I really don't understand."

Lu Ming placed his hand on his heart to keep himself as calm as possible.

"Over the years, I have only treated you with kindness, and there is nothing that I can't do with you."

"Why do you want to take my life by any means, even at the expense of colluding with the Devil?"

Fang Ming shrugged and smiled, "I've already said it, there's no reason. ”

"If you have to say why......"

"That's because you're beyond the control of the Heavenly Machine Palace."

"So, even if I can't do it, you're going to die!"

"What did you say?"

Lu Ming frowned, "Tianji Palace? ”

Everyone around him was also at a loss, not understanding what he meant.

"Alright, my dear senior brother, let's do it quickly."

Fang Ming smiled and urged, "For the sake of me that I have also done a good deed, I beg you to give me a good time." ”

"What good things have you done?" Lu Ming asked in a deep voice.

"When I first attacked Yang Ziyue, I just let her be highly poisoned, but I didn't kill her."

Fang Ming shrugged and said, "Although this is to introduce you to the Demon Suppression Secret Realm, at least it doesn't allow you two to be separated forever, right?" ”

"What did you say?!"

Lu Ming couldn't suppress his anger anymore, his anger rushed to the crown, and his eyes were cracked.

"Purple Moon was ...... Was it attacked by you? ”

"Brute!"

Lu Ming roared angrily, and scrambled to swing out a sword desperately, blasting out a sharp sword light.

The sword touched Fang Ming and exploded, setting off layers of gunsmoke.

Fang Ming didn't let out a scream, but instead raised his head and laughed wildly.

After a few moments, the laughter died down and the smoke cleared.

Lu Ming's sword shot poured out his extreme anger, blasting the ground into a shallow pit.

But in the pit, there was not half an inch of bones at all.

There were only patches of dark purple feathers, slowly floating into the air.

"Senior brother, I am leaving, thank you for your teachings during this time."

A hoarse male voice came from among the feathers, obviously not belonging to Fang Ming.

"I'm sure it won't be long before we meet again."

"But the next time we meet, it will be the day you return to Jiuquan."

"Hahaha!"

Listening to this arrogant laughter, Lu Ming's expression was gloomy, and he waved his hand to hold it.

But the feathers dissipated directly at his fingertips, failing to catch a single bit.

Turned into a Ambilight and floated into the air, condensed into a dark purple sparrow, and flew away arrogantly.

"It's arrogant!"

Xiao Yi couldn't stand it, so he jumped into the sky, intending to capture the sparrow alive.

But this sparrow is exactly the same as Lu Ming's void transformation technique.

Xiao Yi's sharp claws and beaks pierced directly through his body, unable to inflict the slightest substantial attack.