Chapter 265 The Two Sides Compete

About two hours later, there was a roar in Lu Ming's body, a powerful breath burst out, and then all converged back.

Great Martial Master Ninth Layer, breakthrough!

Not far away, Xie Nianqing's eyes widened in surprise.

To be honest, when she first saw Lu Ming before, she was shocked because Lu Ming's cultivation speed was too fast.

Back then, in the secret realm of the ancestors of the Dongyi tribe, Lu Ming's cultivation was one level lower than hers, only the second level of the Great Martial Master.

It has only been half a year or so, and Lu Ming's cultivation has risen to a terrifying level. If it weren't for her adventures in the past six months, the horror would have been overtaken by Lu Ming.

Just now, Lu Ming actually broke through again!

She didn't know the magic of Lu Ming's spirit-devouring bloodline, so she was naturally surprised.

"Okay, let's go!"

Lu Ming smiled, got up and walked forward.

Xie Nianqing stared at Lu Ming with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if to see through him.

The two walked towards the depths of the deserted wasteland together.

During this period, Lu Ming used ten thousand li sound transmission to transmit the sound to the masters of the royal family, and he quickly received a response.

But Lu Ming did not join up with the royal masters, but walked separately.

Get together, the goal is too big.

...

At this time, deep in the deserted wasteland, somewhere in the deserted forest.

The light and shadow moved, and more than a dozen figures in black robes appeared.

Among the dozen or so people, there are some elderly people and some middle-aged men.

Among them, there was only one young man in his twenties.

But the crowd was vaguely led by young people.

"Well, the Shifang Jianpai people are really haunted, biting like a dog!"

A middle-aged man said unhappily.

"Hmph, how could the Shifang Sword Sect catch up to us if we hadn't brought this waste person with us."

Another big man with a scar on his face said coldly, looking at the other person.

This person, with a head of messy hair, was dragged to his waist, his beard all over his face, hanging down on his chest, his hair and beard were like a bird's nest, and he hadn't cleaned it for a long time.

Casually wearing a tattered shirt with blood stains all over it.

His eyes were empty, he just stared blankly at the sky, ignoring the big man with the scar.

Seeing this, the sword-scarred man flashed murderous intent in his eyes, and let out a low voice: "Lu Yuntian, don't pretend to be mad and foolish in front of us, quickly hand over the Emperor Wu's key and tell the whereabouts of Emperor Wu's treasure, otherwise, I will kill you with a knife. "

This messy man was actually Lu Yuntian, Lu Ming's father, Lu Yuntian, who had disappeared for more than eight years.

At this moment, Lu Yuntian's eyes moved, and he seemed to have recovered. He looked at the big man with a scar, showing disdain, and said, "Okay, then you can kill me quickly!"

"You... you think I don't dare? Damn it, when I return to the Yinyue Empire, I will torture you, I think you will tell me?"

The scarred man roared.

"I've been in the Shifang Sword Sect for more than eight years. What means have I not experienced? I didn't say anything. Do you think you can do it?"

Lu Yuntian's disdain was even stronger.

"Damn...!

The muscles on the scarred man's face trembled, causing the scar to keep trembling, extremely ferocious.

He could not wait to slash Lu Yuntian with a knife, but Lu Yuntian hides too many secrets in his heart, they must know.

They risked robbing Lu Yuntian just for those secrets.

"Okay, I'll take it back and review it slowly. The most important thing now is how to get rid of Shifang Sword Sect and Qiu Changkong's pursuit."

An old man with white hair waved his hand.

The scarred man gave Lu Yuntian a grim smile and didn't speak again.

"What if I catch up? I want to fight Qiu Changkong. I want to see why Qiu Changkong is on the Yundi list."

The only young man sneered.

"Third prince, don't be careless, the Emperor Yun Ranking is the strongest list of the younger generation in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of Emperor Yun, and there are only thirty-six people on it. Qiu Changkong can rank the thirty-sixth place. His strength is absolutely terrifying and cannot be underestimated. Look at it."

The white-haired old man advised.

But the young man just smiled, obviously he didn't care too much.

"Let's get out of here quickly."

The white-haired old man said.

"Leave? Can you leave now?"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded from the sky.

A rainbow light, leading the charge, rushed towards this side, and behind, followed by six rainbow lights.

The white-haired old man changed color suddenly, and shouted in horror: "Qiu Changkong, no, let's go!"

"No one can leave!"

In the rainbow light in front, there was a cold voice.

call out!

An incomparably dazzling sword light flew out and slashed at everyone in the Yinyue Empire.

"Qiu Changkong, I will fight you."

The third prince of the Yinyue Empire roared, and with a wave of his hand, a round-shaped weapon appeared, like a bright moon.

The wheel turned, and a terrifying edge was cut out, blasting towards the sword energy.

boom!

With a thunderous roar, the ground was swept away by the two men's sharp edges, and a ravine with a length of 100 meters appeared.

Swish!

When the space moved, a slender and tall figure appeared in the air.

Twenty-five or six years old, his face is cold and handsome, like a peerless sharp sword, and a swordsman's robe moves with the wind.

This is Qiu Changkong, the first of the six heroes of the scorching sun. Even in the entire Yundi Mountains area, he is a famous genius and ranks in the Yundi list.

"Yin Jiuyou, it's you."

Qiu Changkong swept his eyes and said.

"Haha, Qiu Changkong, if there is a big chance, I want to take it all by myself. I, Yin Jiuyou, will not agree."

Yin Jiuyou, the third prince of the Yinyue Empire, laughed loudly.

"The thing that dares to touch my Qiu Changkong is death!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, Qiu Changkong made his move, and a crystal-clear sword energy shot up into the sky.

"Qiu Changkong, today I want to see why you are on the Yundi list."

Yin Jiuyou screamed and fought with Qiu Changkong.

The combat power of the two was extremely terrifying, much stronger than Feng Wuji and others. The battle was earth-shattering and the situation changed.

boom! boom!

The two were fighting in the sky, like two streams of light constantly banging against each other.

"kill!"

At this time, the Wuzong strongmen of the Shifang Sword Sect also arrived and killed the people of the Yinyue Empire.

The scene was caught in a scuffle.

Soon, warriors from the Shifang Sword Sect's great martial artist realm arrived, making the scene even more chaotic.

"Be careful, don't kill Lu Yuntian!"

Shifangjian sent an elder to drink.

The purpose of the battle between the two sides was to compete for Lu Yuntian, so during the battle, they avoided Lu Yuntian, for fear of killing him with the wrong hand, and everything would be in vain.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, but Lu Yuntian was left aside.

Aside from the number here, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were on their way with all their might.

Suddenly, the two heard a violent roar in front of them.

"Someone is fighting. Could it be that the people from the Shifang Sword Sect have caught up with my father? Let's go!"

Lu Ming's expression changed slightly, and he ran towards the place of the battle with extreme speed.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao