Chapter 243

Thirty miles is not a distance for martial arts experts.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xu Ming took Ao Xiang and came to a deserted place: "well, here it is!"

"Then don't let me go!" Ao Xiang shouted again.

Pop!

Xu Ming slapped him again.

It's Xu Ming's habit to slap him when he has nothing to do.

"You are still in my hand, or my prisoner, just be honest!" Xu Ming stared.

Ao Xiang was angry and oppressed, but he dared not speak.

Xu Ming said again, "but when I got here, I suddenly didn't dare to let people go. What should I do?"

"Xu Ming!" the silent night said coldly, "are you kidding me?"

"I'm just worried that you'll turn over as soon as I let go!"

"Don't worry! It won't!" Ji yeyi said.

"Seriously?"

"Of course it's true! Our spiritual friars are the most faithful!" said the silent night.

"Oh?" Xu Ming smiled cunningly. "Then you swear that if you give me a hand after I release people, you will be a dog!"

The corner of silent night's mouth trembled slightly, but he still swore: "OK, if I do it to you later, I'm a dog!"

"Then I'm much more relieved!"

When Xu Ming had an iron claw, Ao Xiang fell from his hand.

This time, Ao Xiang was much better; Although he was angry, he did not dare to attack immediately, but even picked up his tail and fled behind the silent night.

"Dad, are you okay?" Ao TIANLIAN asked.

"It's all right! It's all right!" Ao Xiang gnashed his teeth and said, "dead night, kill him!"

Silent night did not hesitate: "yes!"

"Er..." Xu Ming looked at the situation in front of him in some silence - it's really faster than turning a book!

"Silent night, did you just swear: if you hit me, you're a dog!"

"Yes! - so, I'm not going to shoot you, I'm going to... Shoot you!" Ji night sneered.

Boom!

At the same time, his whole momentum suddenly changed from cold to bloody.

"Elder Ji ye, capture him alive!" Ao TIANLIAN shouted, "today, I must regret letting him come to this world!"

"Yes, young patriarch!" Ji Ye is obviously Ao Xiang's dog. Otherwise, he is a master of the spirit realm and will not bow before Ao Xiang and AO Tian.

Ao Tian's face was ferocious: "capture him alive first! Then, we will kill the barbarians again and capture Gu Hanmo alive! - then, I will * * * * Gu Hanmo in front of him!"

Xu Ming's eyes were suddenly cold!

Although he knew that Ao Tian's idea would never come true.

But!

If you have this idea, you can't!

"Death!!" Xu Ming suddenly has a flying knife in his hand.

Whew!

The throwing knife has no skill, but it contains the power of six silk artistic conception. It is as fast as lightning. Even Guo Haoyan, a monk in the spirit realm, couldn't catch the trace of Throwing Knife.

And the goal of this throwing knife is... Ao Xiang!

"How dare you attack!" the silent night was angry, "what a shame!"

Shameless?

Silent night seems to have forgotten who just attacked Xu Ming with a flying knife.

Sting——

The machete flashed and accurately split Xu Ming's throwing knife.

"Play sneak attack in front of me? Hum, naive!" lonely night conceited cold hum.

However

Whew!

Another Throwing Knife passed quietly from the other side of Ji Ye's body and shot straight at Ao Tian!

have ulterior motives!

The first Throwing Knife just now is just a cover; Xu Ming's real goal is Ao Tian!

Poof!

Ao Tian stared in horror. At the same time, the Throwing Knife directly ran through his whole head!

Blow your head!

Die no more!

It can also be seen how strong Xu Ming's intention to kill Ao Tian is. If he doesn't do it, he will have no chance to survive.

Ao Tian, the arrogant leader of the hidden killing sect, died in this way!

"You... You..." the silent night was stunned. "How dare you kill Ao Tian?"

"Oh!" said Xu Ming disdainfully, "he's going to make my life worse than death. Don't you allow me to kill him?"

"He can kill you! But you can't kill him!" cried the silent night.

"Oh!" Xu Ming couldn't help laughing, "he can kill me, but I can't kill him? -- is there such a truth in the world?"

Boo!!

Ao Tian's body hit the ground heavily. Blood mixed with brains flowed all over the ground.

"Xiao Tian..." Ao Xiang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

His son, dead?

After a long silence, Ao Xiang was completely crazy.

"Xu Ming!!! Xu Ming!!! I want you to die!!! I want you all to die!!!" Ao Xiang roared hysterically, "silent night, you waste, what are you waiting for? Come on!"

waste material?

Silent night's face changed, but he didn't dare to say more.

Ao Tian is to blame for his death. Now all he can do is kill Xu Ming first and make up for his mistakes as much as possible.

However, Ji ye also knew that killing Xu Ming's "merit" was far from making up for AO Tian's death.

"I don't know how the Lord will punish me..." just thinking about it, I felt palpitation in the silent night.

"Xu Ming!! don't struggle!! feel at ease to die!!" Ji night's whole body exudes bloody murderous Qi.

Whew!!

The knife is as light as blood.

"Hum!" Xu Ming was not afraid. "Let me feel how powerful the" ten grains of spiritual sand "is!"

The six threads of artistic conception are intertwined with each other and integrated into the Guan Hong gun.

Boom! Boom! Boom

The vigorous wind caused by each collision between the two sides made those weak ningdan warriors of yinshazong feel painful. Fighting at this level is not something that ningdan can participate in at all; Even if they get too close, even a trace of aftershock is enough to kill them.

Boom!!!

In a flash, the two sides collided dozens of times.

"Poof!"

Xu Ming was shocked back, and a mouthful of black blood couldn't help spewing out.

"Sure enough, I'm at a disadvantage!" Xu Ming said secretly, "but at least it's already a level, not irresistible!"

The time limit for rejuvenation has already arrived. Xu Ming hurriedly added another one to himself.

Hematemesis is a minor injury, which can recover quickly immediately.

At this time, the silent night was shocked beyond words: "this boy... How... How possible!"

What shocked him most was not that Xu Ming had mastered the six silk artistic conception, but that his strength was at the same level. But -- the six silk artistic conception mastered by Xu Ming is actually six completely different artistic conception!

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind..." I felt it several times and made sure I didn't feel wrong.

"How is it possible..." the silent night was at a loss and couldn't believe it.

Natural artistic conception is divided into nine categories: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, yin and Yang.

Ordinary spiritual friars can only understand one of them, and only one fur.

Those who can understand the two types at the same time are genius among the spiritual friars!

Those who can understand three kinds of artistic conception at the same time... Anyway, so far, the silent night has not even heard of it!

And Xu Ming, at the same time, understands six kinds of Artistic Conception!?