Lu Ming was walking in the mountains and forests, suddenly his expression changed, and he whispered: "It's really haunting, but it's just in time!"
Swish! Swish! ...
At this time, there was a sound of piercing the sky, and the next moment, figures appeared in front of, behind, and on the left side of Lu Ming.
In front, Wei Ziyou and Wei Ziming, behind, there are four members of the Duanmu family.
In addition to the young martial artist, there are three other young people.
And on the left is a young man in brocade clothes, with a very strong aura, and a master of martial arts.
When the three parties saw Lu Ming, they spread out in a circle and surrounded Lu Ming in the middle.
The three warriors have the first level, and the three warriors have the ninth level.
As for Wei Ziming, it can be ignored.
"Lu Ming, this time, where are you going?"
Wei Ziming stared at Lu Ming fiercely and said.
Lu Ming smiled, glanced at Wei Ziming casually and said, "You trash, you have the ability to fight me yourself!"
"Lu Ming, you will be a dead person soon, and I will not care about a dead person." Wei Ziming said sternly.
"Lu Ming, you dare to kill a disciple of my Duanmu family, you deserve death!"
The young martial artist of the Duanmu family shouted coldly.
"I deserve death? People from your Duanmu family want to kill me first. According to what you say, I can only be killed instead of fighting back?"
Lu Ming said.
"Yes, if my Duanmu family wants to kill you, you can only stand and suffer your death. How can your humble life compare with the lives of my Duanmu family disciples?"
The youth of the Duanmu family shouted coldly, domineering, confident, and unreasonable.
"Hehehe!"
Lu Ming chuckled. He didn't want to say anything to such a person at all. He immediately turned his gaze to the young man in brocade clothes, and said, "What about you? I don't seem to know you, do you? You are also from the Duanmu family?"
"Haha, Lu Ming, since you are going to die, I will let you die to understand. Brother Ning Feng asked me to come. You are so bold. You dare to offend Brother Ning Feng when you just started. It's not because you are impatient. Yet?"
The young man in brocade clothes smiled faintly.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense with him, kill him first, I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with him."
The young man from the Duanmu family named Duanmu Fei said coldly at this time, just as he finished speaking, his figure rushed towards Lu Ming like a gust of wind, and the green sword energy cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
However, Wei Ziyou and the young man in Jinyi did not make a move. In their opinion, one person is enough to kill Lu Ming.
Just when Duanmufei's sword energy was about to hit Lu Ming, Lu Ming stomped heavily on the ground with his feet, burst out with dragon-snake steps, avoided the sword energy, and rushed out like lightning.
His target was a young man from the Duanmu family, a samurai Jiuzhong.
Keng!
The war sword sang softly, and a sword light flashed out.
With his current cultivation at the peak of the eighth-level warrior, even if this young man from the Duanmu family is fully on guard, he can't avoid Lu Ming's sword light at all.
Puff!
The long sword directly pierced the young man's heart.
One hit kill!
"Devour me!"
With a thought in Lu Ming's mind, a strong force of attraction erupted from the palm of his hand. Nine drops of blood essence flowed out from the opponent's wound, along Lu Ming's arm, and were swallowed by the blood of the spirit devourer.
This is a usage of the blood of the spirit devouring insect that Lu Ming has explored in the past few days.
It can use the power of devouring to act on the hand, devouring the essence and blood of others silently.
"Ah, Lu Ming, you are courting death!"
Duanmufei let out a furious roar, his figure flickered, and he charged at Lu Ming again.
A icy smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and instead of confronting Duanmufei head-on, he unleashed the Dragon Snake Step and killed another young man who was a nine-fold warrior.
At the same time, the blood of the spirit-eating insects continued to refine the blood, and waves of energy poured into Lu Ming's body.
The energy contained in the blood essence of Samurai Jiuzhong is very huge, which allowed Lu Ming's cultivation to improve rapidly.
Originally already at the peak of Samurai Yae, he kept approaching Samurai Nine.
Swish!
With a flash of sword light, although the young man from the Duanmu family tried his best to dodge, his speed was no match for Lu Ming, and he was killed instantly.
At the same time, the blood essence was also absorbed by Lu Ming.
Crash!
Infuriating, the blood of the two warriors of the ninth level finally allowed Lu Ming to break through the shackles.
"Damn it, what are you two waiting for, let's fight together and kill Lu Ming!"
Duanmufei roared angrily.
In the past few days, three youths from the Duanmu family who were nine-fold warriors have died in the hands of Lu Ming. Young people who are under the age of eighteen and nine-fold warriors can be regarded as elites even in the Duanmu family. Three of them died in one fell swoop. When he went back, he didn't know how to explain to the elders of the Duanmu family.
Therefore, he hated Lu Ming to the extreme.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Wei Ziyou and the young man in Jinyi yelled loudly, and also went to kill Lu Ming.
Lu Ming killed two masters of the Ninth Layer of Samurai in an instant. The strength of the battle exceeded their expectations. At this time, they didn't care about face and joined forces directly.
Duanmufei and Wei Ziyou slashed out a sword qi, while the young man in Jin Yi slashed out a golden palm force.
The three of them joined forces, and with a piercing whistling sound, they charged towards Lu Ming.
"Haha, good job, let me see how strong the Martial Artist Realm is."
Lu Ming laughed out loud, his cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of a warrior, which greatly boosted his confidence.
bump!
With a twist of his body, Lu Ming charged towards Duanmufei, ignoring the attacks of Wei Ziyou and the young man in Jinyi behind him.
"Die!"
The eyes of Wei Ziyou and Duanmufei revealed a ferocious murderous intent.
"Blood eruption!"
At this moment, Lu Ming's blood burst out, and a layer of black light shone out.
At this moment, Wei Ziyou's attack landed on Lu Ming.
There was no scene where Lu Ming was killed as imagined, Lu Ming's body just swayed, but the long sword in his hand kept coming, like a cold electricity, bursting out, stabbing Duanmufei's heart.
Duanmufei never dreamed that Lu Ming would not die after being hit by the three of them, he could even fight back, and it was too late to dodge.
With a pop, his chest was pierced by Lu Ming, and he felt his eyes go dark, and fell heavily on the ground.
Duanmufei, die!
"Two more breaths!"
Lu Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and he swiped his long sword, slashing towards the young man in brocade clothes.
"Ah! Go to hell!"
Seeing that Duanmufei was killed, the young man in Jinyi was almost frightened, and at this moment he slapped two palms in a row.
But Lu Ming didn't care about it, and let the palm force slap on his body, and the long sword in his hand kept cutting through the throat of the young man in brocade.
Blood spattered everywhere, and the throat of the young man in brocade clothes was severed. He clutched his throat desperately with both hands, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, pleading, resentment and other expressions.
"Back, back quickly!"
On the other side, Wei Ziyou yelled in horror. Lu Ming beheaded two strong warriors in a row, which frightened him, and he ran away crazily.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
With a cold smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, he moved and chased after Wei Ziyou.