Chapter 332: Kunlun Power Appears!
Ling Hu Ming suddenly appeared outside the gate of the Black Demon Forbidden Land, and a large number of Black Demon Sect disciples swarmed with weapons in their hands.
"What are you guys doing here?" Ling Huming said coldly.
The things inside the Dark Forbidden Land, people outside don't know at all.
Therefore, Ling Hu Ming felt that the people led by You Taixu must be surrounding him for another reason.
"Ling Hu Ming, you don't have to pretend, you are not Qin Ming at all!" You Tai looked at Ling Hu Ming in a deep voice.
"Nonsense! I'm Qin Fei, what evidence do you have that I'm not?" asked Ling Huming rhetorically.
You Taixu clapped his hands, and suddenly a man in a black robe walked out.
The black-robed man lowered his head, and when he opened his hat, Ling Hu Ming couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
This black-robed man turned out to be Yan Wuji of the Evil Blood Building!
When he was in Gejia Town, Yan Wuxian was chased and killed by the Heavenless Sword Saint, but he didn't expect that he would escape.
Yan Wuxian stepped forward and said to Ling Huming.
"Qin Fei is just an ordinary disciple of the Evil Blood Building, and he was killed by the people of Kunlun a few years ago, and when he was lost, I was really nearby, so you are definitely not Qin Fei!"
Yan Wuxian's cultivation has reached its peak state, and at this moment, he has reached the martial arts cultivation of the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
Ling Huming didn't know why Yan Wuxian appeared here, but he knew that there was another revenant here.
When Yan Wuxian was in Gejia Town, all the bad things were done, and the so-called cycle of cause and effect was not a failure to report but a time before the time came.
Now is the day when the Yan Festival falls unharmed.
When Ling Hu Ming looked at Yan Wuxian, there was a killing intent in his eyes.
Although there were many people surrounding Ling Huming, most of the people at the scene were just some people who were not strong.
Even the disciples of the Dark Demon Sect in the Acquired Realm are quite a few.
There was only one person who really threatened Ling Huming on the scene, and that was a Dark Demon Sect elder in front of Ling Huming.
Originally, Ling Hu Ming wanted to quietly leave the Black Demon Sect and wait for the arrival of the Kunlun army, but now it seems that he has to change his plan.
"You've found out, but so what!"
Before the words fell, Ling Hu Ming directly cast the Blood Soul Nine Transformations Fifth Form, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual qi turned into blood-colored true qi and poured into Ling Hu Ming's body.
In an instant, I saw that Ling Huming's martial arts realm was constantly improving.
This is a bit like You Taixu's Heavenly Demon Body!
From the Qi Tong Realm to the True Qi Transformation Realm.
Then he was promoted from the True Qi Transformation Gang Realm to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm.
Ling Hu Ming became a martial artist of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm in a temporary period of time, and his strength instantly increased to several times.
Ling Hu Ming rushed forward with an arrow step, and rushed straight towards Yan Wuxian.
Yan Wuxian is evil, and he will be killed!
Ling Hu Ming held the Blood Devouring Sword in his hand, jumped up, and shouted at Yan Wuxian.
"Ben Thunder Nine Swords, Seventh Sword Devouring Thunder Sword Style!"
A sword light of more than ten zhang instantly appeared, slashing at Yan Wuxian's body with an unstoppable momentum.
Yan Wuxian subconsciously made a move, and a surge of blood appeared in front of Yan Wuxian's body, turning into a blood-colored barrier.
"Boom!"
The Thunder Devouring Sword Pose landed on the blood-colored barrier in an instant, making a loud noise.
Yan Wuxian thought too highly of his own strength, or maybe he underestimated Ling Huming's strength too much.
Ling Huming has long been not the original Wuxia Ameng.
The Thunder Devouring Sword Style, with the momentum of blowing and pulling withering, shattered the blood-colored barrier, and then slashed at Yan Wuxian's body.
Yan Wuxian was a person who was afraid of death, and when he learned that Ling Hu Ming's sword style was so powerful, he hurriedly urged all the essence blood in his body, and it burned instantly.
Yan Wuxian's body instantly turned into a withered, thin, white-haired old man.
Even though Yan Wuxian burned all the essence blood in his body, he still couldn't stop the powerful power of the Thunder Devouring Sword Style.
The Thunder Devouring Sword Pose directly slammed into Yan Wuxian's body.
"Poof!"
Yan Wuxian spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground with a sway.
What did Yan Wuxian say, in the past, he was also the hall master of the Evil Blood Building, and he was in the martial arts realm with the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
But at this moment, he couldn't even withstand Ling Huming's move.
"Looking for death!" Seeing that Ling Hu Ming was blatantly killing Yan Wuxian, the Elder of the Black Demon Sect was immediately furious, stretched out his hand and turned into a claw of demonic energy, and grabbed Ling Hu Ming.
Ling Huming stood calmly in place, and said in his mouth.
"Three-point shadow technique!"
Suddenly, three Linghu Ming appeared on the scene.
The three Linghu Ming did the same action, and even every word that came out of their mouths was incomparably similar.
The three Linghu Ming turned into three afterimages and rushed towards the Dark Demon Sect Elder.
For a moment, this Dark Demon Sect elder couldn't tell which one was Ling Huming's true body.
He gritted his teeth and grabbed directly at a Linghu Ming.
"Bang!" Linghu Ming, who was hit by his claw, directly dispersed into true qi and floated into the air.
The other two Ling Hu Ming attacked the Dark Demon Sect Elder on the left and right.
There was the sound of swords all around, and it was full of killing aura.
"Ben Lei Nine Swords Eighth Sword Swing Thunder Sword Style!"
"Boom!" A demonic qi armor appeared on the body of the Elder of the Black Demon Sect, blocking a sword qi from Ling Hu Ming.
The power of this Thunder Sword is comparable to that of the Dollar God Realm.
After the Elder of the Black Demon Sect resisted the Thunder Sword Style, a huge crack appeared in the demonic qi armor on his body.
This is a superb spiritual weapon, usually this Dark Demon Sect elder is reluctant to wear it, but he didn't expect that today he was destroyed by Ling Hu Ming's sword.
The Black Demon Sect Leader's face was furious, and he stretched out a claw again, crushing the other Fox Ming clone.
At this moment, Ling Hu Ming felt a familiar aura behind him.
The person who came turned out to be the master of the Dark Demon Sect's Qianzi Palace!
The hall master of the Qianzi Hall raised his eyebrows and struck a circle towards Ling Huming's back.
The Earth Demon Witch Body hurriedly unfolded, although it neutralized the other party's strength, but the remaining residual power still made Ling Hu Ming very uncomfortable.
Ling Huming was knocked out of the way.
In an instant, Hu Ming felt that he couldn't breathe at this moment, and there was a pain in his chest.
"Qin Fei, no, Ling Huming, you have lived up to our Dark Demon Sect's expectations of you, today, I will cut off your head to show the power of my Dark Demon Sect!"
Just as the hall master of the Qianzi Hall was about to strike again, thunder flashed in the sky.
On the clouds, hundreds of Kunlun masters held weapons in their hands, and then fell towards the Black Demon Sect.
The hall master of the Qianzi Hall knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly rushed to Ling Huming, thinking in his heart, he would take Ling Huming down first.
Ling Hu Ming suffered a full punch from the hall master of the Qianzi Palace, and the internal organs on his body were about to shift, and he had no strength to block the other party in a short time.
Suddenly, an old man in plain clothes appeared in front of Ling Huming.
The old man in plain clothes pointed at the hall master of the Qianzi Palace, and suddenly a golden true qi giant sword appeared in front of him, directly killing the hall master of the Qianzi Hall into residues.
"Master, you're finally here!"
Ling Huming sat on the ground with a pale face, raised his head and greeted the plain-clothed old man in front of him.