Ling Hu Ming disguised himself as a Wu clan warrior, and under the Heavenly Feather Transformation Technique, even the Wu clan elders did not notice the slightest mistake.

At this moment, Ling Huming's voice, demeanor, appearance, and even some physical details are very similar to that Wu clan warrior.

Therefore, the witch guard in front of him did not see his identity.

"I'm a little hungry, come out and find something to eat!" Ling Huming touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

According to Ling Huming's understanding, the object of his disguise likes to eat, and this reason is just right.

Ling Huming smiled indifferently at the Wu Clan warrior in front of him, thinking to himself that if he didn't leave, he would find a way to stun him.

He is only an innate realm martial artist of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, while Ling Hu Ming is a Broken Soul Refining Body Realm, the gap between the two is huge, if Ling Hu Ming is willing, Ling Hu Ming can stun the other party with a silent move.

"Well, there's still something to eat in the kitchen, so hurry back when you're done!" the Wu Clan guard patted Ling Huming on the shoulder and walked forward.

Before he could walk five meters away, the Wu Clan warrior turned to Ling Hu and said, "You still have to guard the city gate tomorrow, remember to get up early!"

"Definitely!" Ling Huming said indifferently.

At this time, the Wu Clan warrior frowned, his face showed a look of vigilance, he pulled out the long knife on his waist, and said menacingly.

"You're not Akon, tell me quickly, who are you, what are you doing sneaking into our witch holy land?"

"I'm not Akon, who is that!" Ling Huming pretended to be helpless.

"This is for yourself, the real Akon remembers that you don't have to guard the city gate tomorrow, say it quickly, if you don't say it, I will send a message to the elders immediately. The Wu Clan warrior threatened Ling Huming.

Ling Huming glanced at the other party twice, and after being silent for a few breaths, there was a cold light in his eyes.

Toast and don't eat and drink, which can't be blamed for him Linghu Ming.

Ling Huming shook his head and smiled indifferently, "It seems that my camouflage skills are not good enough, thank you for your advice!"

Before the words fell, Ling Hu Ming appeared in front of the Wu Clan warrior in an instant, turning his palm into a knife and using one-tenth of his strength to slash at the opponent's neck.

With this trick alone, the opponent fainted to the ground.

If Ling Hu Ming had worked harder, maybe his life would be in danger.

He is a member of the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan, and Zuo Qiu Ling is the strongest person of the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan, so Ling Hu Ming will not take the other party's life.

Ling Hu Ming cast some prohibitions in a corner, making the unconscious Wu Clan warrior seem to melt into the darkness, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

After doing this, Ling Huming clapped his hands, jumped for life, and disappeared here.

"Fortunately, Zuo Qiu Ling left a spiritual imprint when he was separated, otherwise such a large witch clan holy land, I don't know where to find it!" Ling Huming muttered.

Ling Huming stood on the roof of a house, staring at the scene below.

Ling Hu Ming urged the spiritual imprint, and in less than three breaths, he sensed Zuo Qiu Ling's breath in the western direction.

Zuo Qiu Ling was imprisoned in the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, although Ling Hu Ming did not know the reason, but he was sure that Zuo Qiu was persecuted.

At the beginning, it was Zuo Qiu Ling, who helped Ling Hu Ming when he was in the most dangerous moment, so that Ling Hu Ming was out of the crisis several times.

It can be said that if there was no Zuo Qiu Ling, Ling Hu Ming would not know how many times he would have died.

Ling Huming is a person who repays the favor, today Zuo Qiu Ling is in trouble, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, Ling Hu Ming has to save Zuo Qiu Ling.

Because Ling Huming is such a person, he will repay his kindness.

After locking the general direction of Zuo Qiu Ling, Ling Hu Ming once again restrained his breath and turned into a black shadow, blending into the night.

Most of the Wu people in the holy land are Wu people, and nearly seventy percent of the Wu people have been waiting here for a long time, and the number is about 800,000.

In other words, this witch holy land is a million-level city.

Because he wanted to hide his strength, half an hour later, Ling Huming approached Zuoqiu Ling's location.

The spiritual imprint showed that Zuo Qiu Ling was nearby, but Ling Hu Ming did not see the slightest figure of Zuo Qiu Ling.

At this time, a team of witch guards walked over, causing Hu Ming to quickly dodge.

"You all have to watch the movement around you carefully, this is the prison where my witch sinners are imprisoned, and there are young people who want to enter the prison and rescue them all the time. ”

"Big brother, don't worry, there are so many people here, not to mention, the prison is full of dense formations and prohibitions, even if it is a martial artist of the Yuan God Realm, it may not be able to rescue the people in the prison. ”

Linghu Ming, who was hidden in the shadows, suddenly realized, and said secretly in his heart

"No wonder I can't find it, it turns out that Zuo Qiu Ling is being imprisoned in the heavenly prison, that is, underneath. ”

Ling Huming picked up a small stone and threw it lightly outside.

"Bang bang!"

The stone crashed into the ground, rolling several times in succession, making a burst of sounds, which caused the witch guards not far away.

"Who's where!"

After a few breaths, the team leader saw that there was no sound, so he glanced at a Heaven and Man Unity Realm martial artist behind him.

This person is the vice-captain of the team, and in the team, the status is second only to the captain.

The vice captain looked unwilling, patted the shoulder of a Wu clan warrior behind him, and then commanded in a low voice.

"Just the two of you, go up and see, what's going on?"

These two Wu Clan martial artists are both cultivators of the True Qi Transformation Gang Realm, although they are reluctant to go, but the military order is like a mountain, they must go.

As the two of them entered the dark corner, a dark shadow grabbed them by the arm.

They didn't even scream, and they were directly knocked to the ground by Linghu Ming.

"It's not good, you guys follow me!"

At this moment, the three Linghu Ming split out and attacked from different directions.

In less than a breath, except for the team leader, the rest of the people present were knocked unconscious to the ground.

The two clones merged into Ling Huming's body, and Ling Huming appeared in front of the leader in an instant.

Its speed is so fast that the other party can't react at all.

Ling Huming stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's neck, as long as Ling Huming used a little force, his life would be gone.

"Take me to the prison, okay, just let you live, if not, I don't need to say more about the consequences, you should also know. ”

After thinking about it again, the warrior of the Wu clan decided to choose the former, there is only one life, and if he dies, it is useless to say anything.

Ling Hu Ming entered a ban in the other party's body, as long as there was something wrong with the other party, Ling Hu Ming could give him an unforgettable memory at the first time.

With the Wu clan warrior leading the way, Ling Hu Ming came to the gate of the heavenly prison in less than ten breaths.

The Heavenly Gate was even more heavily defended than the City Gate.

Guarded by two Wu clan elders who have the Yin Transformation Realm and five Soul Shattering Body Refining Realm elders, in addition, there are nearly a hundred elite Wu Clan guards, and their strength is above the True Qi Transformation Gang Realm.

"You two stop me!"

A Wu clan elder said in a deep voice to Ling Huming and the others.

"Elder Gu, there is an order from above, let the two of us go to the Heavenly Prison. ”

"What order, how I don't know!" one of the elders questioned.

At this time, Ling Huming took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, and the moment this jade pendant was taken out, it attracted everyone's attention.

The jade pendant in Ling Huming's hand was given to him by Zuoqiu Ling, this is not an ordinary jade pendant, seeing this jade pendant is like seeing an elder of the Wu clan.

The Wu people present seemed to have changed their faces, lowered their heads, and let Ling Huming and the others enter the prison.

Ling Hu Ming brought this Wu clan warrior, which was equivalent to one more guide, and easily bypassed the formation and prohibition in the prison, and in less than a moment, Ling Hu Ming came to a gray flat land.

"I've done everything you want me to do, so can I leave now? ”

Ling Huming nodded and smiled indifferently.

"You're a smart guy and know what to do!"

The Wu Clan warrior raised his palm and slapped it on his head, instantly knocking himself unconscious on the spot.

He did things neatly and neatly, without the slightest bit of mud.

Because he knew that if he didn't do it, there would be only one end left for him, and that was a dead end.

Ling Huming entered and opened the cell, and then entered the flat ground.

Ling Hu Ming's body exuded a powerful spiritual power, and this spiritual power was no less than turning into a god and returning to the virtual realm.

But no matter what, Ling Hu Ming found that his spiritual power could not penetrate into the formation.

If the spiritual power did not penetrate into the formation, Ling Hu Ming would not be able to observe the specific situation inside, and he would not be able to rescue him.

"Strange, this formation seems to contain five different powers, fused into one, and it is difficult for my spiritual power to penetrate into it at all. ”

Ling Huming muttered to himself.

The Phaseless Divine Skill claims to be able to penetrate all things, but in the face of this formation, it is also powerless.

Suddenly, Ling Hu Ming seemed to think of something, and released Xiao Ash from the Blood Cloud Bead.

Now Ling Huming and Xiao Ash have reached the realm of heart-to-heart communication in communication, Ling Huming just glanced at Xiao Ash, and he immediately knew the matter.

I saw that Xiao Gray's body instantly swelled and became ten zhang long, and he raised a huge black tail thorn, which fell on the formation in an instant.

Suddenly, a gap was punched out by Xiao Ash.

Through this gap, Ling Hu Ming could see a figure inside, and this person was Zuo Qiu Ming, who had not been seen for several years.

Zuo Qiu Ling in the formation was unconscious and lay on a stone bed.

At this moment, a large number of people came outside, and the appearance of the person led by Ling Huming was very surprised.

His appearance turned out to be exactly the same as Zuo Qiu Ling inside, and even the momentum and aura emanating from his body were the same as Zuo Qiu Ling, but Ling Hu Ming still saw some problems.

A wave of anger bloomed on Ling Huming's face, and he stretched out his finger to the other party.

"You're not the real Zuo Qiu Ling!"