When a loose cultivator named Ah Da saw Ling Hu Ming's dress, he thought that he also thought that he was also a loose cultivator, so Ah Da did not show mercy to his subordinates and attacked directly towards Ling Hu Ming's life.

Ah Da picked up a spear in his hand, and a pale white true qi flowed on the spear, and then threw it far away towards Ling Huming's chest, the speed was staggering.

Ling Hu Ming pulled out the long sword, and suddenly the sword roared, under the unphased divine skill, the spear that was difficult to see with the naked eye was forced to slow down a lot on Ling Hu Ming's pupils, so that in the end, Ling Hu Ming felt a straight white line appear around him, which was the direction of the spear.

Ling Hu Ming seemed to have caught the shadow of the spear in advance, and hurriedly turned his body at the last moment.

"Huh!" The spear was inserted into Ling Huming's original position, and he fell halfway, which showed how huge Ah Da's power was.

Just a little bit, Ling Huming will be injured by a spear, and he will be crippled if he doesn't die.

When Ling Huming dodged the spear attack, Ling Huming raised his head and looked ahead, only to see that Ah Da had disappeared in place, Ling Huming felt a little strange aura on the left, frowned, subconsciously lowered his head, and a long stick slammed towards Ling Huming's head.

Ling Huming lowered his head and dodged a blow, causing Ah Da to hit the stone wall with a stick, knocking the stone on the stone wall away.

Ling Hu Ming took a few steps back, and slashed out several sword qi towards Ah Da, the golden true qi was instilled on the blade of the sword, and Changhong ran through the qi, attacking and defending towards Ah Da Chong.

The half-step innate realm martial artist is not unattainable for Ling Hu Ming, and the half-step innate realm martial artist who died in Ling Hu Ming's hands is not only one-handed index, and the opponent who is worthy of Ling Hu Ming's attention now is not a martial artist of this level, but a congenital realm martial artist or a master in the human list.

Ben Thunder Nine Swords is a highly offensive kendo martial art, the three sword qi fell instantly, Ah Da turned in front of him with a spear, and a true qi barrier instantly appeared, blocking the three sword qi that Ling Hu Ming cast.

"Boom, boom!" three loud voices rang out.

The power of the three sword qi is limited, Ling Hu Ming never expected these three sword qi to be able to defeat Ah Da, Ling Hu Ming carp is quite strong, and the whole person cooperates with the lower grade spirit sword, with an unstoppable momentum towards Ah Da.

Ah Da took out two spears from behind him again, and shot towards Ling Hu Ming in an instant, like two devouring dragons, and the sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded.

The two spears turned into two white lines in Ling Huming's eyes again, and Ling Huming smiled lightly and dodged, and the two spears wiped Ling Huming's clothes and left.

"Ben Thunder Nine Swords Fourth Type Wounded Thunder Sword!"

When Linghu Ming was still a foot away from Ah Da, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and shouted at Ah Da.

There is a big difference between a loose cultivation martial artist and a martial artist of a big force, whether it is a martial arts foundation or martial arts, it is much worse than a martial artist of a big force, and it is precisely like this, although Ah Da in front of Ling Huming is a half-step innate realm martial artist, but in Ling Huming's opinion, it is not too strong, that is, the type with the weakest strength.

The power of the Wounded Thunder Sword is comparable to the power of a Thunder Fire Talisman, not to mention that a half-step Innate Realm martial artist can't stop it, and even some martial artists who condense the True Yuan Realm may not be able to stop it.

The greater the power, the more true qi consumed was also the same as the same amount, and this blow almost made Ling Hu Ming's dantian true qi instantly depleted to thirty percent.

"Boom!"

The Wounded Thunder Sword Formation instantly fell on Ah Da's True Qi barrier, and Ah Da couldn't believe his eyes before he died, and secretly thought to himself, who is this young man, who can emit such terrifying power with the martial arts cultivation of the Condensing Vein Realm.

The Wounded Thunder Sword Style was like a blow in the air, and the true qi barrier condensed by Ah Da was vulnerable, and he opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that he would be killed by a martial artist of the Condensation Realm, which completely subverted Ah Da's worldview.

Ling Hu Ming withdrew his bloody long sword, and Ah Da fell to the ground with a pop, staring at the ground with dead eyes.

The Huayuan Realm martial artist who was standing on the side saw his eldest brother die in front of him, and at this moment he knew that the person before this year was not simple, and he was definitely not a casual cultivator, but a disciple of some big forces.

He turned and ran towards the rear, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

Ling Hu Ming was able to kill Ah Da, who had the strength of the half-step Innate Realm, and the martial artist who killed him with the strength of the Transformation Yuan Realm was even more handy.

The news of chasing the wind grass here must not be revealed, not to mention that Ling Hu Ming has already killed the two people here, and he doesn't mind cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and slashing the remaining one of the Huayuan Realm martial artists under the sword.

A figure moved rapidly, faster than the Huayuan Realm martial artist, causing Hu Ming to step on the stone wall one after another, and then jumped up, appearing upside down above the head of the Huayuan Realm martial artist, and then a sword fell on the person's neck, and a blood line suddenly appeared.

The Transformation Yuan Realm martial artist stopped, covering his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to stop the wound, but where was this what he could stop if he wanted to, and in less than three breaths, the Transformation Yuan Realm martial artist fell in a pool of blood.

If you want to blame them, they are too greedy and want to plunder the wind-chasing grass that makes Fox Ming fancy it!

Ling Huming walked in the same place, then kicked up, his whole body flew upward, picked off the wind-chasing grass on the top of the stone wall, and then put a delicate box into it.

Wind chasing grass is the main material for refining the three-pattern wind chasing pill, although its value cannot be directly exchanged for a three-pattern pill, but it can be worth a two-pattern pill, even if you get the treasure Zhai, you can also exchange it for a good quality of the lower grade spiritual weapon.

After making a small profit, Ling Huming did not continue to search around, but walked directly towards the inside of the clothed mound.

Ling Hu Ming knew very well that he didn't come to take some small bargains, his own aunt needed to be rescued by himself, Zuo Qiu Ling fell into a deep sleep, and only the blood soul witch treasure in the mound could wake him up again.

Although the treasures on the periphery are still very tempting to Ling Huming, the treasures around the inner mound are a hundred or even a thousand times that of the periphery.

An hour later, Ling Huming met several groups of warriors, but there was no dispute between the two sides.

This is mainly a dispute in which the two sides have no interests, otherwise, a big fight would have been fought a long time ago.

At this time, Ling Huming walked in front of a magnificent palace, and felt very strange about the golden palace in front of him.

This clothed mound is to bury the blood soul witch supreme powerhouse Ao Gu, logically speaking, Ao Gu, a strong man thousands of years ago, did not covet these, but why build such a magnificent palace on the periphery of the mound of clothes.

At the gate of the palace there are two huge basalt beasts, like messengers guarding the palace.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the periphery of the palace, whether it was the City Lord's Mansion or the four major forces, a small number of people had come here, and nearly a hundred people stood outside the palace.

Ling Huming saw Chen Long leading the team from the City Lord's Mansion at the front of the crowd, and there were more than 20 people standing beside him, and he was also the force with the largest number of warriors in the scene.

Because Ling Hu Ming used the spirit concealment technique to cover his own breath, and Ling Hu Ming covered up his cultivation in the Huayuan Realm, for a while, he didn't recognize Ling Hu Ming, and thought that Ling Hu Ming was just a loose cultivator.

"Lord Chen, continuing to stay here will only make more and more people come, and when the time comes, everyone will get even less, I suggest we do it now!" said a half-step Innate Realm elder from the Earth Movement Gang to Chen Long.

"Okay, you rush forward with your people from the Earth Transport Gang first!" Chen Long said coldly.

Prior to this, the City Lord's Mansion sent several warriors who were not weak to rush forward, but before they could enter the palace in front of them, they were obliterated by a mysterious force and fell to the ground silently.

Chen Long sent a few people forward again, trying to rescue those people, but as a result, like the previous group of people, he fell to the ground again, the breath on his body was gone, and he was obviously dead.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Dongtian and the others will stop and be very afraid of the palace in front of them.

"Lord Chen laughed, I think there are still some strange places here, we should observe them again!" the elder of the Earth Luck Gang hurriedly said.

The City Lord's Mansion martial artists who fell at the gate of the palace were not short of half-step Innate Realm martial artists, and even the masters of this strength fell to the ground, they rushed in, and the end was no different from those people.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in white stepped on the shoulders of everyone, and then rushed straight towards the palace, and the mysterious power in front of the palace gate was like an invisible air current, enveloping the body of the man in white.

Everyone thought that the man in white was going to follow in the footsteps, but an amazing scene happened, the mysterious power that enveloped the man in white couldn't stop him at all, and the man in white took a step to the ground and entered the palace directly.

"This, this, he actually went in!" said the Elder of the Earth Luck Gang, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

When everyone saw that the man in white could enter the palace, they were worried that the man in white would take away all the treasures in the palace, and they didn't care about the mysterious power in front of the palace gate, their faces were full of greed, and they rushed towards the palace.

Ling Hu Ming blended into the crowd and rushed towards the palace, when he came to the palace gate, in an instant, Ling Hu Ming stopped, and his face became sluggish.

Ling Huming felt that the environment around him had changed, and when he turned around and looked around, he found that he was actually staying in Ling Huming's study.

Linghu Ming's head was very dizzy, he shook his head, then stood up and walked outside.

The moment he opened the door, the dazzling sunlight made Ling Huming can't help but lower his head, and Ling Huming saw a figure in front of him for the first time when he lowered his head, and when he raised his head, he immediately made Ling Huming stunned.

"Ming'er, you should lie in bed when you first recover from a serious illness, otherwise the ancestor will blame you heavily!"

The person who appeared in front of Ling Huming turned out to be Ling Huming's A-Niang Luo!