Lu Ming sneered, continued to step forward, and punched out.
Undoubtedly, Lu erupted with seven dragon powers, operated the Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prisons, and coupled with the five-color artistic conception, it was terrifyingly powerful.
when!
Another punch hit the sword, this time, Wu Cang couldn't resist anymore, the sword exploded, revealing his real body, vomited blood, and frantically escaped.
"God, who is that? It seems to be Wu Cang!"
"Yes, it's him. He actually escaped and was hunted down. Who is so powerful? Can he hunt down Wu Cang?"
"Then... isn't that the five slags of Zhan? He was chasing and killing Wu Cang. It's terrifying. He punched Wu Cang's blood fusion just now."
"What are the five scumbags? This is clearly a rare talent in the world. His fighting power is unparalleled. He is too strong. No wonder he was able to pass through the Tianxu Cave!"
Not far away, five or six people passed by, and they were stunned when they saw this scene.
Wu Cang didn't know Lu Ming, because Wu Cang was not there when he entered the Tianxu Cave, and he arrived after the secret book of the Holy Mansion was opened later.
But those who passed by recognized Lu Ming.
At first, they also thought that Lu Ming was lucky enough to pass through the Tianxu Cave, but they were really startled at this moment, thinking they were dreaming.
Lu Ming used the Nine Dragon Stepping Sky Step, the speed was astonishingly fast, he caught up with Wu Cang in a few strokes, and punched out again.
"don't want!"
Wu Cang yelled and tried his best to resist, but half of his body was still shattered by the punch.
bump!
Then, when Lu Ming stepped down, Wu Cang screamed and fell 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 unexpectedly condensed again. He glanced at Lu Ming resentfully, and then disappeared with a shudder. without a trace.
"It's a fate talisman again!"
Lu Ming frowned.
These second-class Tianjiao have the potential to attack the emperor, and the major forces value them very much. They bought the fate talisman from Tianxia Academy at a high price.
Almost all the second-class Tianjiao have a hand.
The second-class Tianjiao is too important, and there is hope to attack the emperor.
An emperor can make a power become a dominant power and prosper for 10,000 to 20,000 years. The role is too great. Compared with the Supreme, I don't know how many times more important.
What those overlord forces hope most is to have successors. If there are no successors, no new emperor will be born in the next generation, and an overlord force will soon weaken, such as Medicine King Valley and Fu Puppet Sect.
In the Shenhuang Continent, there have been countless overlords in history, but how many have been able to prosper and pass on
Very few!
Many hegemonic forces eventually weakened because the latecomers had no emperors. It is conceivable how much those hegemonic forces value the second-class Tianjiao.
In the distance, those people gasped and broke into cold sweats. Lu Ming was too ruthless. A second-class genius, he would kill as soon as he said he wanted to. Fortunately, there was 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.
Tianxia Academy, outside of Vientiane Jade Bibi, is still full of people.
In the high altitude, all the supreme beings sat cross-legged and waited silently.
hum!
Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Wu Cang's figure appeared.
Everyone looked over in unison.
"Wu Cang, it's Wu Cang, he was beheaded, what danger did he encounter?"
"It seems that the secret realm is really dangerous. How many of those who don't have life talismans have died?"
"Dangerous opportunities are also accompanied by opportunities. If you gain something, 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 Master of the Heavenly Martial Sword Sect asked.
Wu Cang didn't dare not answer the Supreme Being's question, so he started talking immediately.
"A dark-skinned young man with a simple and honest appearance, but extremely cunning..."
Wu Cang didn't know what Lu Ming called, so he described Lu Ming's appearance.
"What? Doesn't this look like that Zhanwu scum Lu Shaoqing? It's him again!"
"He is really a god of killing. First he beheaded many masters in the Xueluo Palace, he beheaded Xue Luozi, and now he killed Wu Cang. This person is really terrifying!"
"Lian Tianjiao, this person's combat power is so amazing, I am afraid that he is the top among the second-class Tianjiao."
Many people were amazed.
The faces of the people in Xueluo Palace were gloomy, and Xueluozi gritted his teeth, his face was ugly.
Just talk about it if you talk about it, why bother with them.
In the secret place of the Holy Mansion, on the cliff, Lu Ming carefully comprehended it.
Every time when the giant eagle came back, he would leave, and the next day when the giant eagle went out to look for food, he would go to enlightenment.
For five days in a row, a lot has been achieved.
This imprint is not complete, but just a kind of "intent". From this intension, Lu Ming comprehended five killing styles, which Lu Ming himself named as the five killing styles.
There are no specific moves in the five killing styles, but just a way to use the killing mood, that is to say, without the killing mood, it is useless at all.
However, when Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, he could borrow the killing mood, and the five killing styles would come in handy.
Before, Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, but simply borrowed power. With the five killing styles, it will undoubtedly be more powerful.
"about there!"
Five days later, Lu Ming got up and left.
This imprint is not complete, even if you continue to comprehend it, you will not gain much.
Lu Ming left here and continued to look for opportunities.
A day later, Lu Ming came to a lush mountain range.
"Nest, how come the elixir along the way has been hollowed out, which bastard did it?"
Dandan ran around like a gust of wind, cursing and swearing.
This mountain is very rich in aura, with towering ancient trees. Along the way, dozens of pits were found every now and then, all of which were left by the elixir being dug away.
According to Dandan's speculation, it was all left by the eighth-level elixir. His anger was obviously taken by others.
"The digging was too clean, not a single hair was left!"
Dan Dan sighed.
Lu Ming was also speechless. In this mountain forest, they even changed positions a few times.
"There is someone in front!"
Suddenly, Dandan glared and climbed onto Lu Ming's shoulder.
Lu Ming restrained his breath and moved forward cautiously.
Ahead, a figure in fluttering white clothes walked through the air, flickering in the mountains and forests.
Looking at the back, he looks very young, but it is just a bald head with a round and smooth top.
He moved extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and after a while, he appeared in front of a elixir.
"My hair is fine, it's good!"
The bald head groaned, and then waved his sleeves, and the elixir rose from the ground, and he took it away.
"This... Could it be the holy monk from West Desert?"
Lu Ming was very surprised.
It is said that the Western Desert is different from other places. The practice is Buddhism. The entire Western Desert is mainly based on Buddhism, and there are many ancient temples.
Judging by the bald-headed clothes and the Buddha's name, he is clearly a holy monk from West Desert.
After putting away the elixir, the West Mo holy monk continued on his way. Not long after, he came to a dark underground cave and observed it carefully.
After a while, he stepped back a few miles and took out a disk, and then, a purple beam of light rose into the sky.