At this moment, a dazzling sword light slashed through the void, slashed and slashed, and then split this disciple of the Xuanyin Sect in half with a single sword.

Killing the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect with one sword, Lu Ming's eyes swept and fell on the remaining disciples of the Xuanyin Sect.

"Everyone, if anyone stands up to stop Lu Ming today, he will be my enemy!"

Lu Ming's eyes swept over and said coldly.

Those disciples of the Xuanyin Sect bowed their heads one after another, their eyes full of jealousy.

Lu Ming's combat power was too rebellious, even a great elder and elder of the Xuanyin Sect couldn't stop Lu Ming's sword, wouldn't they go up and die in vain?

"Everyone, don't be afraid, although Lu Ming is very strong, he can't help us, he is alone, and he can't last long, later, we will work together to kill him, and then our task will be completed!"

A strong man in the middle of the Mahayana period of the Xuanyin Sect preached the word to everyone.

"Yes, he is alone, it is impossible to compete with us at all, and he also needs to be distracted to deal with those few powerhouses in the late Mahayana period, if we join forces, we will definitely be able to kill Lu Ming!"

Other powerhouses in the late Mahayana period echoed the Tao.

"In that case, then let's join forces and kill Lu Ming!"

"Kill Lu Ming!"

The remaining disciples of the Xuanyin Sect roared one after another.

"Okay, then let's join forces and kill this wretch!"

"Kill!"

...

The strong man in the late Mahayana period took the lead in killing Lu Ming.

Other strong men in the late Mahayana period followed one after another, and at the same time sacrificed various weapons, broke out a strong offensive, and roared towards the landing.

The strength of these powerhouses of the Xuanyin Sect is also extremely strong, and each of them has a cultivation comparable to that of the powerhouses in the early stage of Mahayana.

Lu Ming's body was in a vertical shape, and he used the "Thunder Hell Battle Armor" to turn into a huge thunder god of war, holding the Chixiao Sword, slashing out one after another brilliant sword lights, directly killing one after another of the powerhouses of the Xuanyin Sect.

The God of War condensed by Lu Ming with the path of thunder and lightning, although it is only a Mahayana realm, is extremely powerful, and the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect cannot resist it at all, and they are slaughtered into slag.

"How is that possible..."

The remaining Xuanyin Sect disciples' faces changed drastically one by one, and their eyes flashed with disbelief, but then a thick look of joy appeared on their faces.

Lu Ming, there is no need to worry.

They swarmed up and surrounded Lu Ming, and the weapons in their hands burst out with bursts of dazzling brilliance and poured down towards Lu Ming.

And Lu Ming, without the slightest pause, stepped out and killed those disciples of the Xuanyin Sect.

Whew! Whew! ...

The Chixiao Sword, in Lu Ming's hand, was like cutting tofu, cutting the weapons of the Xuanyin Sect one by one, and blood splashed all the way.

"Damn, how can this be? This guy's strength is obviously stronger than I imagined, why can he block the attack of the peak powerhouse of the Mahayana period? “

This disciple of the Mahayana period of the Xuanyin Sect was terrified in his heart, and his eyes were also full of panic.

But at this time, he had no way back.

"Fight!"

This powerhouse in the late Mahayana period roared, and his fists came out together, blasting towards the landing.

He knew that he was not Lu Ming's opponent, so he chose to fight for his life and fight.

He wants to fight hard with Lu Ming, so that Lu Ming can scruple about one or two, so as to expose his flaws, and give him a chance to get out of the battle and escape.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lu Ming sneered, held the Chixiao Sword, and slashed out with a sword.

Sonor!

There was a crisp sound, deafening, the strong man in the late Mahayana period was cut off by Lu Ming's sword, his body was torn apart, and his bones were gone.

Lu Ming's physical body is much stronger than him, even if he is a strong person in the late Mahayana period, he can't stop Lu Ming's sword.

"This..."

The remaining Xuanyin Sect disciples, one by one, their faces changed drastically, their eyes were full of disbelief, their bodies trembled slightly, and a strong color of fear emerged from the depths of their eyes.

"How is that possible? Lu Ming was obviously only a cultivator in the late stage of Mahayana, how could he be so strong? “

Someone muttered to himself.

"Don't be afraid of him, let's shoot together!"

Someone shouted again.

"Don't mess around, that kid, it's weird, I feel like there's something on his body that protects him, let's join forces to suppress him!"

Another master of the late Mahayana stage of the Xuanyin Sect groaned and spoke to everyone.

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

"Lu Ming, I admit it, you are very powerful, but today, you must die!"

"Hmph, let's shoot together, we will definitely be able to kill Lu Ming and seize the elixir!"

The crowd shouted.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, is as calm as ever.

"I don't care what method you use, in short, you are not allowed to hurt the people around me!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth indifferently.

Lu Ming's words made those people in the Xuanyin Sect turn pale.

"What a bold man, do you really want to start a war with our Xuanyin Sect?"

"Yes, don't forget, this area is the territory of our Xuanyin Sect, if you dare to start a war with us, you will definitely die a miserable death!"

The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect threatened loudly.

And Lu Ming turned a deaf ear.

"Kill!"

The strong man of the late Mahayana period roared, stepped out, and shot towards the landing sound.

Lu Ming's eyes swept and looked towards one of the early Mahayana powerhouses, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and when he stepped out, his body disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the side of this Mahayana early stage powerhouse.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Ming swung the Chixiao Sword, and slashed at the head of this early Mahayana powerhouse, and at the same time, his body followed the killing.

The pupils of the strong man in the late Mahayana stage shrank, and he hurriedly used a secret technique to defend, but he still couldn't block the Chixiao Sword, and was killed by the Chixiao Sword with a sword, and the corpse exploded.

"So fast?"

Seeing this scene, the remaining Xuanyin Sect disciples' faces changed wildly.

Lu Ming's speed exceeded their expectations, making them feel resigned.

"Run!"

These Xuanyin Sect disciples fled into the distance in a swarm.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pursue them, he crossed the void in one step, and pursued another disciple of the Xuanyin Sect.

This disciple of the Xuanyin Sect didn't expect that Lu Ming would be so ferocious, killing his companion in one move and making him die.

He turned around and rushed towards Lu Ming.

But at this moment, a fire dragon suddenly appeared behind him and slammed into this disciple's body.

"Ah~"

This disciple of the Xuanyin Sect screamed miserably, his body twitched continuously, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

Lu Ming stepped on nine steps and continued to walk forward, and everywhere he went, all those Xuanyin Sect disciples were killed.

In the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight strong people in the late Mahayana period who were killed by Lu Ming, and the other disciples were frightened one by one, and fled in a hurry, and they couldn't care about anything else.

"If you want to run, where to run!"

Lu Ming snorted coldly, slashed down with a sword, and a huge head rose into the sky.

Poof!