Chapter 67 Killing Zhu Bing

"Kill, we must kill, this Lu Ming is definitely the top genius of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, if he escapes, the Zhu family will be wiped out!"

Zhu Bing roared in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

boom!

A powerful breath burst out, and Zhu Bing used his blood to explode.

Zhu Bing's bloodline is a red snake, which is a third-level bloodline. After the outbreak, it added 30% of its combat power.

"Give me a death! Astral Musket Art - Fire Dance!"

Zhu Bing rushed towards Lu Ming, the spear in his hand swayed, and suddenly a flower of flame appeared, covering Lu Ming's body.

"The ultimate streamer!"

Lu Ming performed the fastest move of the streamer swordsmanship, and the sword lights slashed out one after another, slashing at these flame flowers.

when! when! ...

The sound of intensive clashes sounded, and as the sparks shot in all directions, Lu Ming stepped back several steps.

"What a powerful spear technique, the power of this spear technique has surpassed my current streamer sword technique."

Lu Ming's expression changed slightly.

He has already cultivated to the fifth level of streamer swordsmanship. Could it be that Zhu Bing is also a high-grade Huang-level martial artist, and he has already cultivated to the sixth level?

Otherwise, how could it be so strong!

"Ganggun Art - Chasing Electricity!"

Zhu Bing swayed slightly and stabbed Lu Ming with another shot.

This shot was incredibly fast, like a red lightning bolt. The long spear pierced the air and made a piercing screeching sound.

Lu Ming took one step forward, performed the dragon-snake step, and temporarily avoided the edge.

呲!

"Astral Musket Art - Catch the Moon!"

One shot missed, Zhu Bing's spear changed, and the long spear swept out.

The spear swept across,

Like a crescent moon.

when!

Lu Ming resisted with his long sword, and at the same time he retreated sharply, using his strength to release this power.

"This Zhu Bing's actual combat power is not as strong as that of Ning Feng, but with this set of spear tactics, his strength is faintly higher than that of Ning Feng."

"No, we must fight quickly."

Lu Ming's mind changed rapidly.

At this time, the Zhou family was completely at a disadvantage, and he couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, when the elders of the Zhu family freed their hands and besieged him together, he would also have a headache.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming charged directly towards Zhu Bing, with a flash of blood on his body.

Blood burst!

"Die, Astral Musket Art - Broken Armor!"

Zhu Bing shot and stabbed at Lu Ming.

The tip of the gun faintly has the power to rotate and cut.

But Lu Ming didn't care, he only needed to avoid the real point of the spear.

when!

The long sword was cut out, blocking the tip of the spear, and then Lu Ming slid forward along the long spear and punched out.

He completely ignored the rotating cutting power that the spear erupted.

Lu Ming is now a fourth-level bloodline, and his bloodline has exploded, and his combat power has increased by 40%.

This punch is irresistible!

Although Zhu Bing slapped a palm with the other hand, in a hurry, he could only raise 50% of his true energy, how could he stop Lu Ming.

bump!

With a roar, Zhu Bing's body shook violently, his body retreated more than ten steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale.

Swish!

Lu Ming stepped on the dragon and snake step, and he took a step of seven feet. In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhu Bing.

Pfft!

Zhu Bing's head flew out far away, and he stared at him in disbelief.

Zhu Bing, the ancestor of the Zhu family, tried his best, but was beheaded by Lu Ming with a sword.

"This ancestor of the Zhu family actually has a storage ring, which is cheaper for me."

He could see clearly just now that the spear of the ancestor of the Zhu family appeared out of thin air.

But think about it, the ancestor of the Zhu family has lived for so many years, and it is still possible to find a way to get a storage ring.

Lu Ming walked to Zhu Bing's body, took off a ring on his finger, put it in the Supreme Temple, and then a devouring force was generated, swallowing Zhu Bing's blood.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor is dead!"

The ancestor of the Zhu family was killed, and the people of the Zhu family were in chaos.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

The Yinshan Three Ghosts and the others were no longer under the control of the Zhu family ancestors, and suddenly shouted and attacked indiscriminately.

Whether it was the Zhu family or the Zhou family, they all attacked, completely incoherent, like a few wild beasts.

"retreat!"

At this time, Zhou Linshan, the head of the Zhou family, and others quickly retreated and then killed the rest of the Zhu family.

Lu Ming's eyes were like electricity, glanced around, and sneered: "Zhu family, I, Lu Ming, are not so easy to deceive. If you lie to me, you will have to pay the price."

Swish!

With a flick of his body, Lu Ming directly killed the elders of the Zhu family.

puff! puff!

The elders of the Zhu family all had the sixth-level martial arts cultivation, but they were not Lu Ming's opponents at all.

And their blood essence was swallowed by Lu Ming.

After killing a few elders of the Zhu family, Lu Ming did not continue to do anything, but flickered, devouring the blood of those who had already died in battle.

As long as it is above a martial artist, all the blood and essence will be swallowed by him.

woohoo...

A wave of energy poured out of the blood, poured into the body, was absorbed by Lu Ming, and turned into true energy.

After all these blood essences were refined, Lu Ming's cultivation level rose to the peak of the mid-fifth level of martial arts.

At this time, the battle was coming to an end. The ancestor of the Zhu family and several elders were all killed by Lu Ming. How could the remaining elders be the opponents of Zhou Linshan and others? They were also killed one by one.

Seeing this, the other Zhu family disciples lost their morale and fled desperately.

On the mountain road, among the mountains and forests, there were corpses left, filled with blood, like purgatory on earth.

In this battle, the Zhu family left more than 200 corpses, and the Zhou family also killed more than 100 people.

However, the senior members of the Zhou family were not dead, and the senior members of the Zhu family were almost dead.

It is conceivable that after this battle, the Zhu family is bound to be annexed by the Zhou family.

However, Lu Ming didn't care about all this.

Roar! Roar!

The three ghosts of Yinshan, Xu Feiyun and others are still roaring, but they have obviously exhausted their strength and collapsed to the ground, and soon they lost their breath.

"This young man, this time, thank you for your help."

At this time, Zhou Linshan came over, clasped his fists to Lu Ming, bowed, and was sincerely grateful.

This time, if Lu Ming hadn't shot and killed the ancestors of the Zhu family and several elders of the Zhu family, the result this time would have been completely reversed.

He was sincerely grateful to Lu Ming.

"Patriarch Zhou, you're welcome, I'm just protecting myself."

He smiled slightly inside and cupped his hands.

Zhou Linshan smiled slightly, but when he glanced at the long sword in Lu Ming's hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he cried out, "Tianxingjian, why is the Tianxingjian in your hand?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Ming's heart was suddenly shocked, his eyes flashed, and he said, "How do you know the name of this sword? Do you know my father?"

"Your father? Are you the son of Brother Yuntian?"

Zhou Linshan was surprised.

"Yes, I am Lu Yuntian's son."

Lu Ming stared at Zhou Linshan tightly.

"Hahaha, I handed this Heavenly Star Sword to your mother back then, how could I not know what this sword is called?"

Zhou Linshan laughed and looked very excited.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao