Chapter 265 Both Sides Fought

About two hours later, a roar came out of Lu Ming's body, and a powerful breath erupted, then all of it retreated.

Great martial arts master, nine times, breakthrough!

Not far away, Xie Nianqing's eyes widened in surprise, and he just broke through?

To be honest, when she first met Lu Ming, she was shocked because Lu Ming's cultivation speed was too fast.

In the secret realm of the Dongyi nationality's ancestors, Lu Ming's cultivation was one level lower than hers, only great martial artist, the Number Two.

It was only about half a year ago, and Lu Ming's cultivation had risen to the point of horror. If she hadn't had an adventure in the past six months, the horror would have been overtaken by Lu Ming.

Just now, Lu Ming actually broke through again!

She did not know the magic of Lu Ming's spirit devouring blood, so she was naturally surprised.

"Okay, let's go!"

Lu Ming smiled, got up and walked forward.

Xie Nianqing's beautiful eyes stared at lu ming as if to see through him.

The two of them headed for the depths of the desolate wasteland together.

During this period, lu ming used a ten-thousand-mile note to pass the sound to the royal family's experts, and soon received a response.

But Lu Ming did not join the royal masters, but walked separately.

Getting together, the target was too big.

...

At this moment, deep in the desolate wasteland, somewhere in the forest.

As the light moved, a dozen figures in black appeared.

There were some old men and some middle-aged men among the dozen.

Among them, there was only a young man in his twenties.

But the crowd was faintly led by young people.

"Well, the Shifang sword sect is really haunted. They bite like dogs!"

A middle-aged man said unhappily.

"Hmph, how could the Shifang sword sect catch up with us if we didn't bring this cripple with us?"

The other man with a scar on his face said coldly, looking at the other man.

This man, with his messy hair draped to his waist, had a beard all over his face, hanging down on his chest. His hair and beard looked like a bird's nest. It was not known how long it had been since he washed them.

Casually wearing an old shirt, which was covered in blood.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, but he stared blankly at the sky, ignoring the scarred man.

Seeing this, the scarred man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gave a deep cry, "Lu Yuntian, don't act like a fool in front of us. Hand over the martial emperor's key and tell us the whereabouts of the martial emperor's treasure. Otherwise, I will kill you with a knife."

This messy man was actually Lu Yuntian, Lu Ming's father, Lu Yuntian, who had disappeared for more than eight years.

At this moment, Lu Yuntian's eyes moved, as if he had regained his senses and looked at the scarred man with disdain, saying, "Okay, then you should kill me quickly!"

"You... You think I don't dare? Damn it, when I get back to Empire of the moon, I'll torture you. Do you want to tell me?"

The scarred man roared.

"I've been in the Shifang sword sect for more than eight years. What kind of methods haven't I experienced? I haven't said anything. Do you think you can do it?"

Lu Yuntian looked even more disdainful.

"Damn it!

The muscles on the scarred man's angry face trembled, causing the scar to tremble incessantly and be extremely ferocious.

He wanted to kill Lu Yuntian, but lu yuntian had so many secrets in his heart that they had to know.

They risked their lives to rob lu yuntian for those secrets.

"All right, let's take it back and slowly review it. The main thing now is how to get rid of the Shifang sword sect and Qiu Changkong."

An old man with white hair waved his hand.

The scarred man smiled grimly at lu yuntian and did not speak again.

"So what if we catch up? I want to fight Qiu Changkong. I want to see why Qiu Changkong is on the Emperor yun list."

The only young man sneered.

"Third prince, don't be careless. The Emperor yun list is the strongest list of the younger generation in Emperor yun's thirty-six countries. There are only thirty-six people on it. Qiu Changkong can be ranked thirty-six. His strength is absolutely shocking and can't be underestimated."

The white-haired old man advised.

But the young man just smiled, obviously not paying much attention.

"Let's get out of here."

The white-haired old man said.

"Leave? Can we leave now?"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded from the sky.

A rainbow light, a horse in the lead, rushed towards this side, behind, followed by six rainbow lights.

The white-haired old man suddenly changed color and screamed in horror, "Qiu Changkong, no good. Go!"

"No one can leave!"

A cold voice came from the rainbow light ahead.

Whew!

A resplendent Sword light flew out and chopped at everyone in Empire of the moon.

"Qiu Changkong, I'll fight you."

The third prince of Empire of the moon roared, waving his hand, and a wheel-shaped weapon appeared, like a bright moon.

The wheel turned, cutting out a terrifying edge and blowing towards the sword.

Boom!

A thunderous roar was heard, and the earth was swept by the two men's sharp edges, and a ravine as long as 100 meters appeared.

Whoosh!

As the space moved, a tall and slender figure appeared in the air.

At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, he looked cold and handsome, like an incomparably sharp sword. A long robe of swordsmen moved with the wind.

This was Qiu Changkong, the leader of the six heroes of the scorching sun. Even in the entire Emperor yun mountain range, he was a famous genius, ranked on the Emperor yun list.

"It's dark, so it's you."

Qiu Changkong glanced and said.

"Haha, Qiu Changkong, it's a great chance. I just want to take it all by myself. I can't agree to it."

The third prince of Empire of the moon laughed darkly.

"The only thing that dares to touch my autumn sky is death!"

As soon as the word of death fell, Qiu Changkong took action, and a glittering sword qi rose up into the sky. He was all in harmony with the sword qi, killing towards the dark nine.

"Qiu Changkong, today I want to see how you got on the Emperor yun list."

There was a long, dark roar, and a great battle with Qiu Changkong.

The two men's fighting power was extremely terrifying, much stronger than the wind wuji and others. The war was earth-shattering, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them fought in the sky, like two streams of light constantly bombarding each other. In a blink of an eye, they fought to the depths of the desolate wasteland and disappeared here.

"Kill!"

At this time, Shifang sword sect's Shifang sword sect strong men also rushed to kill the people in Empire of the moon.

The scene was thrown into a scuffle.

Not long after, the Shifang sword sect martial arts masters arrived, making the scene even more chaotic.

"Be careful not to kill Lu Yuntian!"

An elder in the Shifang sword sect drank loudly.

Both sides fought for Lu Yuntian, so they avoided Lu Yuntian during the war, afraid that they would kill him by mistake. That was all Cheng Kong.

The battle between the two sides was fierce, but Lu Yuntian was left to the side.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were on their way out of the area.

Suddenly, the two heard a loud roar from the front.

"There's a big fight. Have the Shifang sword sect caught up with my father? Let's go!"

Lu Ming's face changed slightly and he ran as fast as he could towards the battle.

(The end of this chapter)