Chapter 1073 Killing 5 Types

Lu Ming sneered, and continued to step forward, clenching his fists and blasting out.

Undoubtedly, Lu burst out with seven dragon powers, running the Heavenly Art of Suppressing Prison, adding five-color artistic conception, and powerful terror.

when!

Another punch slammed into the blade. This time, Wu Cang couldn't resist it any longer. The blade exploded, revealing his true body.

"God, who is that? It seems to be Wu Cang!"

"Yes, it's him. He actually escaped and is being hunted. Who is so powerful? Can he hunt down Wu Cang?"

"Then... isn't that the Zhan Wu scum? He was chasing Wu Cang, so terrifying, he just punched Wu Cang's blood fusion."

"What are the five scumbags, this is clearly a rare genius in the world, with unparalleled combat power, too strong, no wonder he can pass through the Tianxu Cave!"

Not far away, five or six people passed by. Seeing this scene, they were stunned.

Wu Cang didn't know Lu Ming, because Wu Cang was not there when he entered the Tianxu Cave. He arrived only after the secret book of the Holy Palace was opened.

But those who passed by recognized Lu Ming.

At the beginning, they also thought that Lu Ming was lucky and passed the Tianxu Cave. At this time, they were really shocked and thought they were dreaming.

Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Step to the Sky, and the speed was astonishingly fast. He chased Wu Cang a few times and threw another punch.

"don't want!"

Wu Cang yelled and tried his best to resist, but he was still smashed half of his body by a punch.

bump!

Then, when Lu Ming stepped down, Wu Cang screamed and was torn apart.

Another second-class Tianjiao was killed.

However, just like Xue Luozi, after Wu Cang was killed, another white light enveloped him. Not far away, his body actually condensed out again. He gave Lu Ming a resentful look, and then with a trembling, he disappeared. of disappearance.

"It's a talisman again!"

Lu Ming frowned.

These second-class arrogance,

All have the potential to attack the emperor, and the major forces value it very much.

Almost all the second-class Tianjiao have one person.

Second-class Tianjiao, too important, there is hope to hit the emperor.

An emperor can make a force become a hegemonic force and prosper for 10,000 to 20,000 years.

For those hegemonic forces, the most hope is that there will be a successor. If there is no successor, no new emperor will be born in the descendants.

In the Desolate Continent, there are countless hegemonic forces that have appeared in history, but how many have been able to prosper and have been passed down?

Very few!

Many hegemonic forces eventually weakened because of the latecomers without emperors. It is conceivable that the second-class arrogance, how much those hegemonic forces value.

In the distance, those few people gasped and sweated, Lu Ming was too cruel, a second-class genius, said to kill, fortunately there is a life talisman, otherwise, the Tianwu Sword Sect would probably go crazy.

Lu Ming glanced at those people, ignored them, returned to the edge of the cliff, and continued to comprehend the killing style.

The World Academy, aside from the Vientiane Jade Bi, is still crowded with people.

High in the sky, all the Supremes sat cross-legged and waited silently.

hum!

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Wu Cang's figure appeared.

Everyone's eyes swept over.

"Wu Cang, it's Wu Cang, he was beheaded, what danger did he encounter?"

"It seems that the secret realm is really dangerous. Those who have no life talisman, I don't know how many died?"

"Danger also comes with opportunity. If there is gain, it is worth it!"

Many people looked at Wu Cang and talked a lot.

"Wu Cang, what's going on?"

High in the sky, a supreme leader of the Tianwu Sword Sect asked.

Wu Cang didn't dare not answer the question from the Supreme Being, so he started talking immediately.

"A dark-skinned youth, simple and honest in appearance, but cunning without..."

Wu Cang didn't know what Lu Ming was calling, so he described Lu Ming's appearance.

"What? Isn't that look like the scumbag Lu Shaoqing? It's him again!"

"It's really a killing god. First, he beheaded many masters in Xueluo Temple, then Xueluozi, and now he killed Wu Cang. This person is really terrifying!"

"Lian Zhan Tianjiao, this person's combat power is so amazing, I am afraid that in the second-class Tianjiao, he is the top."

Many people were amazed.

The faces of the people in the Xueluo Temple were gloomy, and Xueluozi gritted his teeth and looked ugly.

Why are you talking about them?

The secret realm of the holy mansion, the cliff, Lu Ming carefully comprehends it.

Every time when the giant eagle came back, he left, and the next day the giant eagle went out for food, and he went to enlightenment.

Five days in a row, great gains.

This imprint is not complete, it is just a kind of 'intention', Lu Ming realized the five killing styles from this kind of intention, and Lu Ming named it as the five killing styles.

There are no specific moves in the five types of killing. It is just a way of using the killing intent. That is to say, without the killing intent, it is useless at all.

However, when Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, he was able to borrow the Slaughter Conception, and the Slaughter Five Styles could come in handy.

Before, Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, just simply borrowing power. With the five killing styles, the power will undoubtedly be stronger.

"almost!"

Five days later, Lu Ming got up and left.

This imprint is not complete, and even if you continue to comprehend it, there will not be much gain.

Lu Ming left here and continued to look for opportunities.

A day later, Lu Ming came to a lush mountain range.

"Wochao, why are all the elixir hollowed out, which bastard did it?"

Dandan ran around like a gust of wind, cursing in his mouth.

This mountain is very rich in spiritual energy, and the ancient trees are towering. Along the way, Dandan discovered dozens of pits, all of which were left by the elixir.

According to Dandan's speculation, it was all left behind by the eighth-level elixir. His anger was obviously taken first by others.

"It's too clean to dig, not a single hair is left!"

Dandan sighs.

Lu Ming was also speechless. In this mountain and forest, they even changed several directions.

"There's someone ahead!"

Suddenly, Dandan stared and climbed to Lu Ming's shoulder.

Lu Ming restrained his breath and moved forward cautiously.

In front, a figure, fluttering in white clothes, walking in the air, flickering in the mountains and forests.

Looking at the back, he is very young, but it is a bald head with a round and smooth top.

His movement was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and after a while, he appeared in front of a spirit medicine.

"I have rice hair, so good!"

The bald head groaned softly, then waved his sleeves, and the spirit medicine rose from the ground and was taken away by him.

"This... is it the holy monk of the Western Desert?"

Lu Ming was greatly surprised.

Legend has it that the Western Desert is different from other places, and the practice is Buddhism. The whole land of the Western Desert is mainly based on Buddhism, with many ancient temples.

Judging by the bald head's clothes and the name of the Buddha he recited, it was clear that he was a holy monk in the Western Desert.

After the holy monk of the Western Desert put away the elixir, he continued to move forward. After a while, he came to a dark underground cave and observed it carefully.

After a while, he stepped back several miles, took out a disc, and then, a purple beam of light shot up into the sky.

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