Ling Hu Ming turned around and smiled at Yan Wuxian, "If you dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid that my master will blame you!"

Before the words fell, a blood-red paw imprinted on Ling Huming's chest, knocking Ling Huming directly into the stone wall, and suddenly, Ling Huming spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

He looked down at a claw mark on his chest, only to see that there were five blood-red claws on it.

There's poison on these claw marks!

Ling Huming didn't expect that the other party would really dare to be his opponent.

"Stinky boy, I advise you to hand over my treasure quickly, or I mind letting you experience the pain of ten thousand insects devouring your heart!" Yan Wuxian sneered.

"Do you know who my master is?" Ling Hu Ming continued to say with a fake tiger.

"Who is your master?" Yan Wuxian said curiously.

"I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it, my master is Bu Tianxu, the contemporary sect master of the Southern Barbarian Land Refining Sword Sect!" Ling Hu Ming said proudly.

Seriously, Ling Huming didn't know what this Bu Tianxu looked like, but he had already said it just now, so he had to follow Zuo Qiu Ling's prompt.

"Bu Tianxu!" Yan Wuxian said with wide eyes.

"No, in a small Ge Jiazhen, I met a disciple of Bu Tianxu, which is a bit difficult for me!" Yan Wuxian said in his heart.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that there is a top force refining sword sect among the Southern Barbarians, and the current head of the family, Bu Tianxu, is a well-known calf protector.

There was once a small family force secretly suppressing the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and after Bu Tianxu knew about it, on the same day, that small family force was uprooted and turned into ashes overnight.

Even the ordinary disciples of the Divine Sword Sect can take care of them like this, so if it is Bu Tianxu's disciples, wouldn't they take more care of them, and it is precisely because of this that Yan Wuxian is more cautious, thinking in his heart, whether he should let the other party directly hand over the treasure.

If he got the best step in Tianxu, then he would be hunted down and killed by the entire God Refining Sword Sect, thinking of this, Yan Wuxian was afraid.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Yan Wuxian looked at Ling Huming and asked, "Since you said that you are a disciple of Bu Tianxu, is there any evidence to prove that you are a disciple of Bu Tianxu?"

"Evidence....!" Fox Ming was shocked.

Of course, there was no evidence on his body, and at this moment, Zuo Qiu Ling in his mind said a few words to Ling Huming, which made Ling Huming's face show a smile.

"Of course there is, my master Bu Tianxu joined forces with several powerful warriors to fight against the strongest Wu clan Zuo Qiu Ling three years ago, although he didn't get the Heaven Stepping Divine Pill, but he realized the Qinglian Sword Intent by chance, do you know about this matter?" Ling Hu Ming said with a look of adoration.

"Qinglian Sword Intent, I don't know, but what you said is not enough to prove that you are Bu Tianxu's disciple!" Yan Wuxian said with a serious face.

"I told you, and you don't know, so what kind of evidence do you want me to come up with? Ling Huming said helplessly.

On the surface, Ling Huming seems to be unflustered, but in essence, Ling Huming is now more desolate than anyone else.

Once Yan Wuxian was found out and learned that he had lied just now, then Yan Wuxian would definitely dismantle Ling Hu Ming into eight pieces, with Yan Wuxian's strength, even if he escaped outside the gate of the Ge family, Centurion Fang and Leng Guiyuan were still not his opponents.

Although the injuries on Yan Wuxian's body have not completely healed, they have already healed to seventy percent, and in his heyday, he had the strength of the Heaven and Man Unity Realm, and now he can only exert the strength of the Five Qi Dynasty.

With this super strength, the reinforcements outside the gate of the Ge family were not the opponent of the other party at all.

"There must be something like a token!" Yan Wuxian said coldly.

"Yes, but I stayed in the sect when I went down the mountain and didn't bring it out. Ling Huming explained.

A cold light flashed in Yan Wuxian's eyes, sensing the true qi in Ling Huming's body, and shouted.

"I also saw the disciples of the Divine Sword Refining Sect at the beginning, and they all had a unique sword intent on their bodies, but I didn't feel it from you, so you are not a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Before the words fell, Yan Wuxian drove towards Ling Huming with a random claw mark, although this attack was only random, but the power created by it did not dare to be underestimated even by Leng Guiyuan.

Ling Huming saw that the other party was attacking him out of tune, and Ling Huming would definitely not be restrained, so he immediately waved the long sword in his hand and shouted.

"Ben Thunder Nine Swords Second Type Thunder Sword!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sword qi was swung out from under Ling Huming's long sword, and the sword qi seemed to be about to tear the air, towards the blood-red giant claw.

"Boom...."The sword qi and the blood claw collided instantly, making a sound.

But the matter was not over yet, I saw that the blood-red giant claw seemed to tear apart Ling Huming's strong blow in an instant, and appeared in front of Ling Huming's body in an instant, and once again a claw mark was imprinted on his chest.

The green true qi coming out of the derivation bead quickly surged into his chest, healing Ling Hu Ming's injuries.

Yan Wuxian saw that there was another treasure on the other party's body, and the treasure emitted green true qi to heal Ling Huming's wounds, and it quickly recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Yan Wuxian knew in his heart that this treasure was not inferior to his Blood Cloud Bead at all, and even stronger.

At this moment, Yan Wuxian looked at Ling Hu Ming, his eyes were full of greed, he not only wanted to take back his treasure, but also took away Ling Hu Ming's treasure.

A martial artist of the Body Refining Realm actually has such a treasure, he must be a disciple of a top power, but he does not have a token of the Divine Sword Sect on his body, so he is definitely not a disciple of the Divine Sword Refining Sect, maybe just a disciple of an ordinary top force, Yan Wuxian thought in his heart.

In the rivers and lakes, if it can be called a top force, there must be a great power in the sect family that transforms yin into yang realm, that is, the second level of the Yuan Shen realm.

The original owner of the Evil Blood Mansion was to turn Yin into the Yang Realm, and the Evil Blood Building was a relatively ordinary top demonic force in the rivers and lakes.

Ling Hu Ming's body is invisible, and he can be immune to most of the poisons in the world, and it is obvious that the poison of Yan Wuxian's claw marks is within the range of Ling Hu Ming's tolerance, and he is just immune to this poison.

Yan Wuxian watched Ling Huming gradually recover from his injuries, and did not move towards Ling Huming, as if he wanted to know how strong the treasure in Ling Huming's hand was.

After half a ring, Ling Huming's wounds finally recovered.

With such a fast recovery speed, even Yan Wuxian was dumbfounded, and his heart was full of greed, wanting to seize Ling Hu Ming's derivative bead.

Once Yan Wuxian took away Ling Huming's derivative beads, with the power of the derivative beads, Yan Wuxian would recover his wounds in a short period of time, and his qi and blood would reach the peak state, that is, the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Thinking of this, Yan Wuxian said coldly to Ling Huming.

"Stinky boy, I've changed my mind, as long as you hand over my treasures, and hand over the treasures you have on hand, I won't remember the villain, and let you live!"

Ling Hu Ming's eyes were full of determination, and he shook his head towards Yan Wuxian.

There is also the body of A-Niang Luo's family in this derivative bead, and Ling Hu Ming will never give the derivative bead to the other party, but he is afraid of death, and he will not give it to Yan Wuxian.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yan Wuxian pulled out a hand, condensing the blazing flame of true qi, intending to kill this stubborn Ling Hu Ming.

Ling Huming's eyes widened, a smile of surprise appeared on his face, he looked in the other direction, and said.

"Master, you're finally here!"

Yan Wuxian followed Ling Huming's gaze and looked over, only to see that the opposite side was empty, and after learning that he had been deceived, Yan Wuxian immediately turned around and found that Ling Huming had disappeared in the place just now.

"I want to go, I am a fool!" Yan Wuxian sneered.

He stretched out a hand and swung it upward, and a blood-red flame flew out.

Ling Huming wanted to dodge the blood-red flames, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape, like a bone appendage.

"Bang!" Ling Huming was hit on the shoulder by the flames, and immediately burned the clothes on Ling Huming's upper body.

Ling Huming spat out a mouthful of blood again, panting.

"Run, keep running!" Yan Wuxian stepped forward step by step, like a god of death approaching Ling Huming step by step.

"If you dare to kill me, my master will definitely not let you go!" Ling Hu Ming pointed weakly at Yan Wuxian.

"Okay, don't talk about your master at this time, I told you, as long as you hand over what I want, I will still let you go!"

Ling Huming looked at each other with a vicious look, and suddenly, at the entrance of the basement, an old man in ragged clothes walked in.

I don't know what's going on, but the old man walked in without any sound, like a ghost.

What was even more surprising was that Yan Wuxian didn't find the ragged old man at all.

Ling Hu Ming's eyes widened, and he saw that the old man who came in seemed to be familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it in his head for a while, Ling Huming immediately remembered, isn't this old man the mysterious old uncle who entered Gejia Town with him half a month ago.

At the beginning, Zuo Qiu Ling spoke highly of him, saying that this mysterious old uncle, although he was sloppy and sloppy, his martial arts strength should not be underestimated, no less than Zuo Qiu Ling in his heyday.

Ling Huming knew that he was saved, and hurriedly shouted at the old uncle, and shouted the wrong name for a while.

"Master, come and save me!"

Yan Wuxian looked at Ling Huming coldly and said, "Do you think you are going to lie to me at this time, it seems that if I don't give you a little bitterness, you won't take the initiative to hand over the treasure." ”

Just as Yan Wuxian once again condensed a blood-red flame towards Ling Huming, the mysterious old uncle standing at the entrance of the basement said curiously.

"Are you my disciple?"