The sound of gasping and cool air continued, except for Liu Ming, who was lying on the ground and his body was spasming, let out one or two heart-wrenching screams from time to time. There were no other sounds around, only trembling eyes.

The dozen or so warriors of the Ancient Xuanmen who originally surrounded Kong Fang couldn't help but look at each other at this time. Although Gu Xuanmen is one of the three overlord-level forces in Qingyuan City. However, the strength of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Blood Realm was already a relatively powerful existence in the Ancient Xuanmen. At this time, among the dozen or so people, except for Liu Ming, who fell to the ground and screamed, only one of them could reach the appearance of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Blood Realm, and most of the rest were around the Sixth Heavens.

Seeing that Liu Ming, the most powerful of the people, had ended up in such a tragic end, the rest of the Gu Xuanmen martial artists were not in the mood to compete with Kong Fang at all.

The body kept retreating in a slight tremble, and a group of ancient Xuanmen martial artists couldn't wait to leave here immediately at this time. But fortunately, thinking about it after all, he is a member of the Gu Xuanmen, and the master of the sect, Liu Yanxian, is a strong person in the Spirit Silence Realm, and the eyes of some people who were originally intimidated by Kong Fang began to shine, although they were not stupid enough to speak provocatively, but it was obvious that they were not as afraid as before.

But apparently, Kong Fang didn't have time to pay attention to these people for the time being.

The footsteps were not big, Kong Fang walked towards Liu Ming, who was lying on the ground screaming, step by step, with a cold breath all over his body. And Liu Ming, his face was filled with fear, and his body trembled and kept moving backwards. A clear trail of blood appeared on the ground.

Liu Ming, who was hit hard by Kong Fang's blow, didn't move fast, and even walked much slower than ordinary people, but Kong Fang's footsteps were not weirdly fast, just such a small step, a small step towards Liu Ming, with heavy pressure. The depression in this can simply drive a person crazy!

"Do you know the truth, I should thank you so much. ”

Indifferently looking at Liu Ming, who was struggling to move his body under him, Kong Fang suddenly said coldly.

As soon as these words sounded, Liu Ming's already trembling body trembled even more violently, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes. In his heart, Kong Fang's words were undoubtedly mocking, even in the eyes of everyone around him.

It's just that they don't know what to say, Kong Fang doesn't mean to mock at all, he really wants to thank Liu Ming, thank Liu Ming for sparing no effort to oppress, so that Kong Fang completely broke out, and with a clear mind, he reversed himself from the crooked road and walked back on the right path.

His face was cold, his eyes looked at Liu Ming indifferently, and the killing intent in Kong Fang's eyes became stronger and stronger. It's not that he hasn't killed anyone, and in the past few days of cultivation in the Black Yin Mountain Range, there are not a few beasts that have died in Kong Fang's hands. Therefore, at this time, Kong Fang's killing intent was displayed, which made the air around him seem to be a little colder.

Liu Ming, who was stimulated by the piercing killing intent, seemed to return to the light, and suddenly collapsed from the ground, and was shattered by Kong Fang's palm, and Dantian's body was stumbling and wanted to run towards the pile of people not far away.

At this time, his cultivation was exhausted, and although his heart was filled with fear and panic, his brain was not stupid. Liu Ming knew very well that Kong Fang had really killed himself, and if he wanted to escape with his life, he could only rely on the strength of everyone. As long as he hid in the crowd, no matter how fierce Kong Fang was, it would be impossible to kill himself. After all, he is the nephew of the master of the ancient Xuanmen sect!

Although the dantian was broken, and all his cultivation was in vain, Liu Ming knew very well that as long as he survived, with the means of his uncle Liu Yanxian, he might not be able to repair the broken dantian for himself. And, when the time comes......

With a strong resentment flashing in his eyes, Liu Ming's stumbling figure stumbled into the crowd that was about to enter the ancient Xuanmen. However, at this moment, Kong Fang suddenly moved.

Still took a step towards Liu Ming so plainly, but with this step, Kong Fang's figure suddenly disappeared in place and appeared directly behind Liu Ming. Stretching out his hand, Kong Fang grabbed Liu Ming's neck so indifferently. A little light jumped in the slender and white palm, and a terrifying aura diffused from Kong Fang's hand, and the cold breath made Liu Ming's body tremble, almost slumping to the ground, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

He had no doubt that if this fell on him, his neck would not be much better than the palm of his hand, which was already white.

"Brother Kong Fang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. At this moment, a middle-aged martial artist not far from Liu Ming suddenly flashed out and blocked in front of Liu Ming after struggling slightly.

This middle-aged martial artist was the only one in the Ancient Xuanmen who had reached the Seven Heavens of the Blood Quenching Realm except for Liu Ming.

The middle-aged man flashed out, in fact, he had done a lot of psychological entanglements, but he knew that Liu Ming was Liu Yanxian's nephew after all, and Liu Yanxian, who had no son, was still very good to his two nephews. If Liu Yanxian knew that Liu Ming died here, and he didn't make a move at all, I'm afraid his fate would not be much better. Besides, they are all people from the ancient Xuanmen, with the support of Liu Yanxian, a strong man in the Spirit Silence Realm, Kong Fang also has to give some face, and Liu Ming has been abolished, and Kong Fang's anger has already come out.

That's supposed to be it, right?

Looking at Kong Fang's palm that stopped in mid-air, the middle-aged man exhaled softly, thinking so in his heart.

Although he felt that Kong Fang was strong before, when he really faced Kong Fang, the middle-aged man could feel a pressure that was almost too strong to resist. This feeling reminded the middle-aged man of the powerlessness he felt when he faced a demon beast in the Black Yin Mountain Range for the only time. If he had a choice, he simply didn't want to face such a terrifying figure.

Just when the middle-aged man's expression relaxed slightly, thinking that the matter could pass, Kong Fang's hand that had stopped in mid-air moved again. At the same time, a cold voice came out of Kong Fang's mouth: "It's not your turn yet. Get out!"

The five fingers were wide open, and a powerful qi belonging to the Heaven-Shattering Palm erupted from the palm, instantly shaking the middle-aged man who was in front of Liu Ming away, and knocking Liu Ming, who was stumbling and trying to escape, to the ground.

"Thank you, so kill you. ”

The sole of one foot slammed down towards Liu Ming's chest, which was the last sentence that Liu Ming could hear.