"Do you think I'll definitely accept this suggestion?" Listening to the words of the Blood Prince, Yang Ming couldn't help frowning, and after a while, he looked at the latter expressionlessly, and then smiled and asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing this, the blood boy suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "This son can't think of a reason for you to refuse!"

"Then you'll see!" Yang Ming smiled weirdly, and then his footsteps moved slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Since the last battle with Lishi, Yang Ming has carefully recalled the entire battle process, and also read some ancient books about the Blood Sea Gate in the academy, which all tell about the fighting style and weaknesses of "Blood Sea Divine Skill" and "Blood Shadow Divine Skill", for the comments on these ancient books, Yang Ming greatly agrees with the heart, only if he has really fought with the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate, will he understand how terrifying they are.

The martial arts of the Blood Sea Sect are all known for their cultivation speed, during the Tongmai Realm, the cultivation speed of the disciples of this sect is almost twice that of ordinary people, don't look at this number is very small, but for those who practice martial arts, twice the cultivation speed is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

The exercises of the Blood Sea Gate are terrifying, but the foundation of those who practice the martial arts of this sect is generally not strong, and if there is an accident in the process of cultivation, it is very likely to cause the realm to be low.

The moment Yang Ming disappeared in place, the face of the blood boy suddenly changed greatly, and he left the place without thinking about it, and kept retreating backwards.

The onlookers couldn't help but touch the cold sweat on their foreheads when they saw the scene where Yang Ming started fighting without saying a word, and secretly glad that they had not offended this madman, otherwise, this temple inheritance would have been fought for.

When the Blood Master tried to avoid the attack from afar, Yang Ming's figure did not rush towards him as he expected, but instead pounced viciously at the other Blood Sea Sect disciples.

Between the shaking of his body, he appeared directly in front of a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect, and the pitch-black and heavy black iron sword was like an iron rod, smashing angrily towards the latter's head.

"Smack!"

Caught off guard, this Blood Sea Sect disciple's head was stabbed, and his head like a watermelon burst open in an instant, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Until he died, this Blood Sea Sect disciple had a look of disbelief on his face, he really couldn't understand why Yang Ming would be the first to make a move on the other party, and it was so without warning.

But anyone who can come to the temple is definitely the elite of the younger generation of the two realms of righteousness and demons, and none of them are easy people, but such a genius, without any vigilance, was shot in the head by life, and he didn't understand how he died until he died.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness!

At the moment when this Blood Sea Gate disciple was shot in the head, the other Blood Sea Gate disciples suddenly came to their senses, their scarlet eyes stared at the figure that flashed in the void, their pupils contracted violently, and their vigilance was suddenly raised to the extreme, as long as there was a trace of wind and grass around, they would flee immediately, lest they end up with their heads shattered.

However, no matter how they retreated, Yang Ming's ghostly figure could still appear beside them in time, like a life-seeking Hades.

"Die!"

When he was retreating, a young Blood Sea Sect disciple's footsteps were a little hurried, revealing a trace of flaws, but at this moment, Yang Ming, who had been following him all along, suddenly pounced on this Blood Sea Sect disciple like a falcon that smelled blood.

The sword shadow like a black rainbow suddenly crossed the void, and the sound of air oppression made this Blood Sea Sect disciple feel a chill.

Although these Blood Sea Gate disciples are rare geniuses, but they have encountered Yang Ming's demon, if under normal circumstances, these Blood Sea Gate disciples are generally able to hold out under Yang Ming's hands for about ten rounds, but unfortunately, when they saw Yang Ming kill his companions in one fell swoop, these people were already frightened, so they did not use the right method to deal with the enemy, but like a lost dog, the queen retreated in a hurry, which gave Yang Ming the opportunity to break them one by one.

In such a retreat, Yang Ming almost saw the needle, the Blood Sea Gate disciple in front of him was just the beginning, and next, I am afraid that there will be a blood Sea Gate disciple who will die in his hands from afar.

Sure enough, the moment this disciple revealed his flaws, an incomparably thick black shadow fell from the sky and struck directly at his head.

Seeing this scene, the disciple of the Blood Sea Gate was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly retreated, relying on his superb body, this disciple of the Blood Sea Gate could have escaped his life, but the ground was smashed by the black iron sword A deep ravine, but it made him break out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for his timely reaction, his fate would probably not be better than the same door just now.

Thinking of this, this Blood Sea Sect disciple couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the panic in his heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

After avoiding a catastrophe, this Blood Sea Sect disciple slowly recovered from his fear, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a gust of yin wind coming from the back of his head, and the next moment, he felt that the world in his eyes suddenly stopped, and after the brain "boom", the whole person completely lost consciousness, and there was only a scarlet sea of blood in his eyes.

Another person got a headshot!

At this moment, the onlookers were finally boiling, Yang Ming's strong strength made them feel a chill, no matter what, these Blood Sea Gate disciples are the elite of the elite, almost the pillars of the Blood Sea Gate in the future, but these so-called elites are almost vulnerable in front of Yang Ming.

This is not to say that the strength of these disciples of the Blood Sea Gate is unbearable, but Yang Ming is too strong, under his huge momentum, the people of the Blood Sea Gate are almost defeated, and more than a dozen people are tightly shrunk together, forming a mysterious defensive formation, no matter which person Yang Ming attacks, the others will be instantly supported, for a while, Yang Ming is almost unable to start.

Seeing his senior brothers being killed in a row, the corners of the blood boy's eyes couldn't help twitching, and when he touched Yang Ming's eyes full of violence and banter, he suddenly remembered Zili's words before leaving: "Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys!"

Yang Ming wanted to use them to establish his authority, but what made him even more angry was that Yang Ming did not do it to himself, but thought about his fellow disciples, and the blood boy knew very well in his heart that Yang Ming's purpose in doing this was nothing more than not wanting to push himself too quickly, so as not to hurt others and himself.

Hob Dog!

Whether it was the blood boy or the onlookers, after seeing Yang Ming's cold methods, the first thought that came to mind, the latter knew that the blood boy would not dare to use the last resort easily, so without forcing the other party into a desperate situation, he could rely on his own strength to act recklessly and almost slaughter the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate.

For the enemy, Yang Ming has never been soft, because to this kind of people, that is to be cruel to themselves, if there is a chance in the future, these people will definitely let their lives worse than death, so, once they make up their minds to do it, it is a situation of endless death, only by trying to kill these people, so as to greatly reduce their own danger.

Although you can't force people too hard, you can't let them go easily, Yang Ming knows very well in his heart that once the people of the Blood Sea Gate are forced to be anxious, there is a chance that he will suffer a big loss, but if he lets them go easily, then he will lose the purpose of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, so when Yang Ming killed five Blood Sea Gate disciples in a row, and then retreated freely under the distorted face of the Blood Prince.

"The death of these five people is the price you paid for hurting my five companions, if there is a next time, I don't mind killing you all!"

Sen Leng's eyes looked around the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate, and Yang Ming's gentle voice was like a breeze blowing through everyone's ears, but everyone didn't hear a trace of warmth from these words, only Sen Leng's chill and thick warning.

After speaking, Yang Ming didn't look at the blood boy at all, and waved his hand at Wen Ruyu and the others, and then turned around and left directly.

Seeing that Yang Ming finally stopped killing, the remaining Blood Sea Sect disciples suddenly breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the strength in their bodies seemed to be drained in an instant, and they almost collapsed on the ground.

It's terrifying, this guy is really terrifying, unless those monsters in the Blood Sea Gate, almost no one is his opponent in the entire Blood Sea Gate.

Hearing this, the blood boy clenched his fists, his nails almost inserted into his palms, and scarlet blood slowly flowed out.

As the young master of the Blood Sea Gate, the blood prince has always been high, but today he has been so humiliated, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man.

Yang Ming's categorical words suddenly ushered in countless respectful eyes, and he offended the top sects of the Demon Dao in one breath, almost an endless situation, I really don't know if Yang Ming is a madman or a fool.

What a fucking domineering!

This is everyone's first feeling, and they secretly think in their hearts that if Yang Ming hadn't fallen halfway, he would definitely be a generation of heroes in the future.

When Wen Ruyu and the five of them saw this scene, they also kept shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, they never imagined that Yang Ming's strength would be so strong, and slaughtering the people of the Blood Sea Gate was like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and it was extremely easy.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Ming offended these two top sects of the Demon Dao, and he would definitely die without a place to bury himself in the future, but Wen Ruyu didn't think so, now, the land of Yunzhou is the master of the Wen family, even if it is as strong as the Zihua Sect and the two major demon sects of the Blood Sea Gate, their hands still dare not reach out to the Ten Thousand Swords City, otherwise, they will definitely be chopped into meat foam by their father, and then thrown out to feed the dogs, this kind of example she has seen countless times in the City Lord's Mansion, so for the fear of the Demon Gate, she is much more immune than ordinary people.

"Today's humiliation, I have remembered the blood sea gate, and I will pay it back a hundred times in the future!" Looking at Yang Ming leaving his back, the blood boy slowly let go of his fist, and his distorted face suddenly became even more terrifying, allowing the scarlet blood to fall to the ground.

When Yang Ming walked down the hill, those who were watching the show involuntarily got out of the way and let Yang Ming and the five people pass, and before leaving, they also took away a lot of awe-inspiring eyes.

......

When Yang Ming and his party left the Blood Sea Gate camp, they came to the bottom of several emerald green giant trees, and then sat down and rested one after another, keeping their state at the peak.

"Brother Yang, you ......" Looking at Yang Ming, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, Wen Rulong's expression was a little eager to speak.

"What does Brother Wen want to ask?" Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Wen Rulong's body, and his voice asked unhurriedly.

"Is what you just said true?" After hesitating for a moment, Wen Rulong asked with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, Yang Ming was stunned, and his eyes slowly swept towards the other people, except for Wen Ruyu who drank water by herself, the other two also looked at him with blazing eyes, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming was confused for a moment, and then he suddenly came over, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Don't worry, I really don't have any interest in the inheritance of the temple, this time I agreed to enter the ancient Jedi, firstly, I want to touch the chance, by the way, I want to find some things that the sect has lost, and secondly, I want to touch the chance, it's as simple as that, you don't have to think about it too much......"

According to ancient records, this temple inheritance is indeed powerful, but it is not suitable for everyone, it can only be said that each depends on chance, so Yang Ming's expectations for the temple inheritance are not high, after all, he has his own inheritance, has his own way, only by insisting on his own path, this is a long-term solution.

Therefore, even if Yang Ming gets the temple inheritance, he will not cultivate rashly, because for him, the temptation of this temple inheritance is not great, and the reason why he really takes a huge risk to enter the temple is the last fivefold exercise of the "Nine Folds of the Mountain", as long as he can find the last fivefold exercise, he doesn't care about any bullshit inheritance.

Hearing Yang Ming say this, Wen Rulong and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately scratched their heads, their faces full of embarrassment.

"Although I am not interested in the inheritance of the temple, I am curious about the treasures inside, so after entering the temple, you should be more careful, because I will not have the extra heart to take care of you at that time. Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders, looked around at the four of them, and said lightly.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, we have a sense of proportion, and we will retreat immediately if we see that the situation is not good. Wen Rulong nodded and said quickly.

"Oh, by the way, after entering the temple, you have to be careful of the people of the Zihua Sect, although they are shocked by me today, they will definitely not give in easily, so you have to be more careful. Yang Ming reminded softly again.

"Hey, although the people of the Zihua Sect are powerful, I am not a vegetarian in Ten Thousand Swords City, if they want to eat us, then be prepared to break a few teeth. Wen Rulong's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils contracted violently, and then released a terrifying cold light.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming smiled undeniably and didn't say anything more. (To be continued.) )