The First Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Nine Chapters Compete for the Mark

Soon after, they found another young man with a mark on his body.

When this young man found Lu Ming and the others, he didn't fight at all, he turned around and ran.

This human body method is very special. When it moves, it turns into blood shadows, flying in all directions. It is impossible to tell which is true and which is false.

"kill!"

Ouyang Wushuang, Long Chen, and the Tianjiao of Ziyan Villa shouted, and the terrifying attack covered the front, and the blood shadow cast by the young man was scattered.

The young man was shocked and fled wildly.

But how could his speed be compared to Lu Ming and the others, he would soon be hunted down.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge bloody handprint descended from the sky and slammed towards everyone.

"Holy, leave it to me!"

Ziyan Villa, a great sage's perfect arrogance, rose into the sky, the flames filled the air, and the palm seemed to hold a huge meteorite, blasting towards the bloody handprint.

With a violent roar, the meteorite and the blood handprint collided terribly, and they all disappeared. In the sky, an old man in a blood robe appeared. This man looked at the Tianjiao of Ziyan Villa with a very solemn expression.

A person who is a great sage who is perfect, can actually fight against him, and his combat power is astonishingly powerful.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking my Blood Soul Sect?"

The blood-robed old man said solemnly.

"There are many evils, everyone gets them and punishes them. Today is your day of death!"

Several other Ziyan Villa Tianjiao stepped out and surrounded this most holy in the middle, each one of them filled with astonishing flames, attacking and killing this most holy.

This most holy, completely at a disadvantage, is in danger.

The arrogance and spirit level of these Ziyan Villas are all medium heavenly spirit bodies. Once the cultivation base reaches the Great Sage Consummation, it is no problem to compete with an ordinary Sacred Little Accomplishment.

What's more, several people joined forces.

As for Lu Ming, Ouyang Wushuang and the others, they killed the young man without any suspense. The young man was killed by Ouyang Wushuang.

They received three marks.

And the Holy One was also killed under the siege of several Ziyan Villa Tianjiao.

Then, everyone continued to search, but unfortunately their luck seemed to run out. Next, they climbed over several mountains and killed several most holy-level powerhouses along the way, but they did not find the fourth mark.

"Brother Lu Ming, there are people there, chirp!"

At this moment, Bubble pointed to a small hill and said softly.

Lu Ming looked at it, the small hill looked very ordinary, there was nothing unusual, and it couldn't sense the slightest breath of life.

But Bubble controls the laws of time and space, and can cross space and sense someone, so it shouldn't be wrong.

boom!

Lu Ming threw a punch, a punch, and slammed towards the small hill. The small hill exploded directly, and the smoke filled the air. When he saw an old man, he flew into the distance in a panic.

"A supreme saint, he has a mark on him!"

someone shouted.

"Don't let him run away!"

Lu Ming chased out first, and the others also chased after the old man.

While chasing, various attacks poured out towards the old man.

Although this old man is the most holy, but with the cooperation of so many people, he is completely invincible, vomiting blood, and fleeing frantically.

Swish! Swish! ...

At this time, there was a sound of breaking the air in front of everyone, and everyone's expressions changed when they saw it.

The people in front were Ouyang Wuji and the genius he brought with him.

"This man has a mark on him, kill him!"

Ouyang Wuji also found the mark on the old man's body, and immediately shouted, screaming and killing the old man.

In the eyes of the old man, there was a look of despair.

"No, Ouyang Wuji and the others are going to snatch us!"

The arrogance of a Ziyan Villa's face is a bit ugly.

"Bubble, stop them!"

Lu Ming transmits sound to Bubble.

"pass it to me!"

The bubble flew out, the little hand waved, and the space rippled.

Ouyang Wuji and the others were flying at high speed, but suddenly stopped as if they wanted to hit the wall.

"Damn, the law of space, break it for me!"

Ouyang Wuji roared, and a terrifying attack broke out, constantly blasting into the space ahead.

But this space also contains the law of time. Their attack can only make the space vibrate, but it cannot be broken for a while.

And Lu Ming, the Ninth Prince and others killed the old man in the Holy Land.

"Chaos Tribulation Finger!"

As soon as Lu Ming pointed it out, a terrifying finger condensed out and rolled towards the opponent.

The old man exuded a pitch-black aura, and gathered into an evil spirit, rushing towards the Chaos Tribulation Finger, but the Chaos Tribulation Finger crushed it, the evil spirit of the other party collapsed, the other party's body was shaken, and he retreated again and again.

"The chaos!"

Ouyang Wushuang attacked and shot with both palms, everything became chaotic, and the terrifying palm force slammed into the old man.

They showed no mercy. The Blood Soul Sect cultivated with the blood souls of ordinary people. I don't know how many people died at their hands. They were extremely vicious and deserved to be killed.

Ouyang Wushuang's palm force almost tore the opponent's body apart, he vomited blood, and was severely injured.

"What a strong combat power, a superior heavenly spirit body, and one of the laws of chaos, one of the laws of the king's way!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Ouyang Wushuang's cultivation is the pinnacle of the great sage, but his combat power is amazing, his spirit body is a superior heavenly spirit body, and he also controls the laws of the king's way. .

"Damn, hurry up and attack, hurry up!"

On the other side, Ouyang Wushuang shouted, if the old man was killed by Ouyang Wushuang or Lu Ming, they would have no part in it.

"Frozen!"

A sweet drink sounded, and a terrifying chill filled the air, as if to freeze everything.

It was Qiuyue. At this time, Qiuyue seemed to be a goddess of ice and snow.

She was dressed in a white dress, and in the palm of her hand, there was a round of machete, exuding a terrifying chill, the machete cut out, and even the space was sealed by ice, turning into ice crystals that were about to shatter.

"Brother Lu Ming, come on, I can't stand it anymore, chirp!"

Bubble shouted, it was too difficult for her to block so many masters by herself.

"Chaos Tribulation Finger!"

Lu Ming threw a finger again, this finger, Lu Ming almost used all his strength.

The other party tried his best to resist, but he rolled over with his fingers.

Then, the attack from Ouyang Wushuang, Long Chen and others arrived.

In the face of so many arrogant attacks, the other party could not resist at all, screamed and turned to ashes in various attacks.

A mark flew out and flew into Ouyang Wushuang's crystal ball.

Fourth mark.

"Bubble, back!"

Lu Ming sent Bubble a sound transmission, and then Bubble moved and flew back to Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Ouyang Wushuang, you are courting death!"

Ouyang Wuji roared, his eyes were red.

There are only twelve marks in total, each of which is very precious, but now he is angry when he sees Ouyang Wushuang getting one.

"let's go!"

Ouyang Wushuang gave a light drink, led the crowd back, and left here.

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