Chapter 336 1 Slap to Death

The Shifang Sword Sect's eyes swept across Lu Ming and them, and finally stopped on Lu Ming.

"Are you Tianyun?"

asked the leading old man.

"good!"

Lu Ming said lightly, he wanted to see what medicine the other party was selling.

"Tianyun, you have repeatedly opposed my Shifang Sword Sect and killed the genius master of my Shifang Sword Sect many times. Do you know the guilt?"

The headed old man stared at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"Convicted? Killing a few lumps of the same thing from your Shifang Sword Sect, I haven't said that I have dirty my hands, yet convicted? What's the sin?"

Lu Ming responded indifferently, and did not take the other party in his eyes at all.

"you..."

The headed old man's face turned ashen, exuding cold murderous intent, after a while, he calmed down, waved his sleeves, and said solemnly: "Tianyun, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests, today, I can give you There is an opportunity to atone for your sins, as long as you lead the red-blooded iron cavalry, submit to my Shifang Sword Sect, and make a blood oath to be loyal to my Shifang Sword Sect, I can consider letting you go, and the sins you have committed in the past can be written off."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone understood what the other party meant.

Today, the Scarlet Blood Legion is strong, and it is famous in the two countries. The Shifang Sword Sect is planning to recruit Lu Ming.

Lu Ming sneered.

"I want you to let it go? What kind of onion are you, an immortal thing, you really think you are a big man, okay, now you have finished talking nonsense, after you have finished speaking, you can die."

Lu Ming glanced at the other party and lost his patience.

"Little bastard, if you don't eat and drink for a toast, then I will kill you today. After killing you, the Scarlet Blood Legion is still my Shifang Sword Sect, die for me!"

The old man sank his face completely, shouted angrily, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword fully revealed the strength of the old man's eighth level of Wuzong, and it had the power to open up mountains and break rivers, which was astonishing.

"not good,

Be careful! "

Ming Meng yelled.

"Master!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Master Hou!"

Qiuyue, Xie Nianqing, Hua Ying and others were all shocked.

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can't possibly be the opponent of the eighth-level peak martial artist of Wuzong.

But Lu Ming rode on the red blood scale wolf king, motionless.

"Die!"

The old man showed a ferocious look, and the sword light became more dazzling, and he quickly slashed towards Lu Ming's head.

Seeing that it was about to be chopped on Lu Ming's head, the old man was overjoyed.

I shouted in my heart, what kind of genius, what kind of genius has not grown up? Not to die at my hands.

But as soon as he thought about it, he saw a slap beside Lu Ming.

bump!

This slap slapped his sword light, and the sword light seemed to be made of tofu, and it shattered instantly.

The old man was stunned there.

Mingmeng, Qiuyue and others were also stunned there.

"A fly, screaming here, is annoying."

Yanquan appeared beside Lu Ming and said lightly.

The slap just now was, of course, thrown by Yanquan.

"You... Who are you? I am the elder of the Shifang Sword Sect, you dare..."

The old man of the Shifang Sword Sect was stunned for a while and then shouted.

But before he could finish calling, Yanquan slapped again.

Snapped!

No one could clearly see how this slap was slapped out, it was too fast, only to hear a crisp slap in front of the eyes.

Then I saw the old man of the Shifang Sword Sect screamed and flew out. In the air, his head was like a watermelon. It exploded with a bang, and red and white things splashed everywhere.

"This this..."

Ming Meng and the others almost bit their tongues, and their eyes almost burst.

A powerhouse at the peak of the eighth level of Wuzong, this is almost the top expert in the Liying Sun Empire, and in the five major sects, he is definitely a high-ranking existence, and his status is higher than the general golden-robed elders.

Ordinary golden-robed elders are only at the seventh level of Wuzong.

A powerhouse at the peak of the eighth level of Wuzong was slapped to death by a slap.

It's also amazing.

The old man beside Lu Ming was actually such a terrifying powerhouse?

Before, Ming Meng and the others only guessed that it was an ordinary Martial Sect when they saw Yanquan. They never expected it to be so terrifying.

Immediately, they looked at Lu Ming's eyes, and they were even more in awe. Lu Ming could actually let such a person follow him, how did he do it?

The two remaining big men of the Shifang Sword Sect were almost scared out of their minds, and at this moment, they shouted and turned around and ran away.

"In front of me, I also want to escape, how is it possible?"

Yanquan smiled coldly and punched out.

boom! boom!

Two punches burst out.

The two big men at the peak of the seventh level of Wuzong were directly overwhelmed by their fist strength. When the fist strength disappeared, the two big men were not even left.

With ease, the masters who solved the two peaks of the seventh level of Wuzong were once again shocked and stunned.

Only Lu Ming was an exception.

"Waste, waste!"

Lu Ming was heartbroken to death.

With Yanquan's punch, even the blood was burnt clean, can Lu Ming not feel heartache? These are the two powerhouses of the seventh level of Wuzong.

The movement here naturally caused the shock of the ghost iron army several miles away.

"No, Tianyun has done it, kill them, kill them all!"

Among the Ghost Iron Legion, of course, there are masters of the Shifang Sword Sect, who shouted at this moment, led the army, and rushed towards Lu Ming and the others.

"Crush, crush them!"

Lu Ming drank coldly.

Ow! Ow! Ow! ...

The red-blooded scaled wolf howled wildly, roaring loudly, and charged towards the Ghost Iron Legion.

The momentum is strong, earth-shattering.

"No, the mount is frightened."

"Rush, beast, hurry up!"

The 30,000 red-blood-scaled wolves howled, causing the Ghost Iron Legion's mounts to be frightened, and the formation was unstable for a while.

And this time, the red blood scaled wolf has already rushed.

boom!

The two legions collided heavily.

At this moment, a judgment was made.

The Ghost Iron Legion is like a piece of paper, and the Scarlet Iron Rider is like a knife. As soon as it touches, the Ghost Iron Legion is torn open, and this opening is rapidly expanding.

"Hold on, hold on to me, you rubbish!"

A master of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.

"What's it called?"

At this moment, Yan Quan's figure appeared beside him.

"Ah! Help..."

Just as he was about to shout, Yanquan chopped off his head with a wave of his hand.

Yanquan jumped in the middle of the army, killing the master of martial arts, and no one could stop it.

The half-step king, also only the half-step king can block, fighting among the ten thousand army is simply cheating.

Because the difference is too great, it can no longer be solved by the number of people.

Unless there is a battle formation like the Mo family, combined with dozens of martial arts experts, can they compete.

Roar!

Above Lu Ming's head, the bloodline of the Nine Dragons was suspended, and with a loud roar, the terrifying power of devouring erupted, and immediately the power of the bloodline of hundreds of Ghost Iron Legion sergeants, as well as the blood essence, were forcibly swallowed out.

Wherever Lu Ming passed, a corpse was left behind.

This is a one-sided battle, and the Ghost Iron Legion cannot stop the Red Blood Legion in the slightest.

Shouting to kill the sky, the corpses are scattered everywhere, and the blood is filled with energy.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao