Then he walked inside, and after walking for about ten miles, Lu Ming stopped.

Because a tiger with red flames appeared in front of him.

The Red Flame Demon Tiger, a second-level eightfold demon beast, belongs to a fire-attribute demon beast, and usually lives in places with extremely strong fire-attribute aura.

Roar!

The Red Flame Demon Tiger suddenly roared, opened its mouth and roared, and a pillar of fire erupted from its mouth and roared towards the landing.

"It's good to come!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and the fire pattern gun shot.

"Gang Musket Trick - Broken Armor!"

A single shot was stabbed, and the power of the spinning cutting burst out, crushing the pillar of fire spewed out by the Red Flame Demon Tiger.

Then, Lu Ming rushed towards the Red Flame Demon Tiger, and the spear smashed directly at the Red Flame Demon Tiger.

"Gang Musket Trick - Landslide!"

The spear was pressed down, and there was a violent whistling sound. The Red Flame Demon Tiger seemed to sense the crisis, and the fiery red hairs all over his body stood up, and on the hairs, scorching flames erupted.

The flames condensed into a huge fireball in the air and blasted towards the firemarker, trying to block the firemarker's attack.

But it was all in vain, the firemark gun was unstoppable, and with just a slight shock, the fireball collapsed, and the fireprint gun continued to smash down.

Touch!

The barrel of the gun smashed on the head of the Red Flame Demon Tiger, making a snapping sound of broken bones, and the forehead of the Red Flame Demon Tiger was directly smashed into it.

The huge body of the Red Flame Demon Tiger rolled backwards for dozens of meters before it stopped, and there was no longer the slightest breath.

Lu Ming walked over, manipulated the bloodline, and sucked out the essence blood of the Red Flame Demon Tiger.

The essence blood of the second-level eightfold demon beast, Lu Ming will not miss it, in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but it needs eight hundred contribution points.

Running the Soul Devouring Bloodline, it didn't take long for the essence blood of the Red Flame Demon Tiger to be devoured and refined, and Lu Ming's cultivation was improved again, but if he wanted to break through the Martial Master Eightfold, he was still a little worse.

"The aura of flames here is strong, so let's practice the Gang Musket Technique here. ”

Immediately, Lu Ming's mind sank into the Gang Musket Technique and began to cultivate.

Snort...

Buzzing...

The shadow of the gun was vertical and horizontal, and the energy was agitated, and as soon as he cultivated, Lu Ming felt extremely smooth, running the gun technique without a trace of hindrance, as if he wanted to integrate with the surrounding environment.

Sure enough, the environment also has a great impact on the cultivation of martial arts.

"Smooth, so smooth!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and he devoted himself to this feeling.

After practicing for six hours, Lu Ming stopped.

Whew...

Lu Ming gasped heavily, cultivating here, he had to run his true qi body protection all the time, and he also needed to observe whether there would be magma or flames rushing out of the surroundings, which consumed a lot of true qi and mind.

But Lu Ming's eyes were full of excitement.

It was only six hours of cultivation, and Lu Ming felt that the Gang Musket Technique had made great progress.

Immediately, Lu Ming retreated to the outer area and recovered his true qi.

When the true qi was restored, Lu Ming entered the Supreme Divine Hall again, and with the help of the chanting sound, he continued to comprehend the feeling of cultivating in the central region just now.

Sure enough, in the sound of chanting, the feeling of cultivation just now became clearer, and the comprehension of the Gang Musket Technique was one step closer.

A few hours later, Lu Ming entered the central region again and practiced the Gang Musket Technique.

In this way, Lu Ming cultivated in the central area, and after the true qi was exhausted, he retreated to the outer area to recover, and then combined with the sound of chanting, he comprehended the Gang Musket Technique.

Lu Ming's comprehension of the Gang Musket Technique is improving rapidly.

In just half a month, Lu Ming's Gang Musket Technique broke through and stepped into the second level, with a slight success.

Moreover, in the past half month, Lu Ming has killed no less than ten fire-attribute demon beasts, five of which are second-level eight-fold, and even one is second-level nine-fold.

The others are all second-class and less than Yae.

Devouring and refining the essence blood of these demon beasts, coupled with half a month of hard cultivation, Lu Ming's cultivation finally broke through again, reaching the eighth level of martial arts.

This kind of cultivation is already an extremely high position among the bronze-level disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Whew...

Once again, Lu Ming exhausted his true qi and retreated to the outer area, meditating in a secluded pile of rubble to recover.

When Lu Ming's true qi recovered to about half, he suddenly heard a noise not far away.

"Don't, what are you arresting me for? I'm just an ordinary person, I can't help you without cultivation. ”

"I'm just a samurai triple cultivator, so I can't help you with anything? ”

......

The voices of begging for mercy came one after another.

"Shut up, what are you arguing about? I said that if you can help, you can help, and if you can help my disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. ”

A cold drink sounded, listening to the voice, it was a young man.

"The young heroes of the Ten Directions Sword Sect, if you can help you, you will definitely help, but if you want us to enter the central area, even close to the inner area, it is very dangerous there, with my cultivation, if you are not careful, you will be burned to death, please spare me." ”

Someone begged for mercy.

Syllable!

Immediately, the slap sounded.

The young voice said again: "What nonsense, what do you want you to do? ”

It's calm down there.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a figure appeared on the pile of rocks.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man who saw Lu Ming at a glance.

"Haha, senior brother, there is another person here. ”

The young man laughed, and then looked at Lu Ming: "You can really hide, but do you think it's useful to hide here?" Hurry up and get out of here for me and help us explore the way to the central region." ”

Lu Ming frowned, interrupted the true qi that had recovered halfway, and stood up.

"Boy, come out quickly, don't be grinding, uncle doesn't have time to rub with you. ”

The young man said, grabbing Lu Ming's throat with one claw.

Obviously, in his thoughts, he wanted to grab Lu Ming and throw him out like catching a chicken, but obviously, he was disappointed.

Not only disappointed, but also stunned.

Because Lu Ming also stretched out a hand, grabbed him with one claw, and was faster than him, more accurate than him, and grabbed his wrist.

The strong force penetrated the bones of the young man's wrist, and the pain that pierced his heart made the young man scream.

"Ahh

The young man's other hand slapped Lu Ming towards him.

"Get out!"

Lu Ming snorted coldly, his true anger exploded, and the arm holding the young man's wrist flicked it, and the young man's arm directly made a 'card and car' sound, and the bones of one arm were broken into several pieces, and with a scream, he flew out more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

The young man struggled to his feet, clasped his arms, and cried out heartbreakingly.

"Isn't it a disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect, isn't it amazing?"

Lu Ming pouted.

(End of chapter)