Chapter 320 Supreme Temple

Step by step, Lu Ming's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already ten miles away.

One step, ten miles!

This was the terrifying power of the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky, and Lu Ming was only the first step in his training.

According to the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky, to reach the highest level of cultivation, one step at a time, just like kowloon, is hundreds of millions of miles away, which is unimaginable.

Lu Ming was still far away.

"Damn it, you can't leave!"

The Shadow wolf pavilion assassin roared and chased after lu ming.

For the Martial Sect, ten miles is also a matter of breathing.

Lu Ming did not think about it, but stepped out step by step.

His figure flashed like lightning, and ten miles passed under his feet.

Poof!

Suddenly, Lu Ming's body trembled and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

He had already been severely injured, and the cost of using the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky was enormous, and the pressure from heaven and earth was enormous, which made him even more seriously injured.

The difference was so great that they could not fight and could only escape.

Whew!

Behind them, Shadow wolf pavilion assassins chased after them, killing them like a tidal wave.

Behind them, the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood. Held back the roundup and the shortfall.

"Tian Yun, hand over your skills. I'll keep you whole!"

The Shadow wolf pavilion assassin shouted.

Lu Ming's skills were so amazing that his eyes were burning. If he could get them, how far would he be able to fight?

His murderous intent on Lu Ming was even greater.

"Ridiculous, if you can, get it yourself!"

Lu Ming sneered and stepped out again.

Buzz!

There was a slight tremor between heaven and earth. Lu Ming's body was like an electric light, passing through the void, and within a blink of an eye, it was ten miles away from the Shadow wolf pavilion killer.

"Damn, damn, I don't believe that you can continue to use such strong skills. Today, you will die!"

The Shadow wolf pavilion assassin roared, with the black Ju Lang on his body rising, and he chased lu ming with all his might.

Every step Lu Ming took, he took two breaths, and then another step, and these two breaths, each time the other would catch up with a distance.

Just like that, he chased and ran, and in the blink of an eye, he traveled a thousand miles.

Lu Ming's body was bleeding from the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky. The damage to him was too severe. There were cracks in his skin and blood was flowing.

The true qi in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he could not hold on for long.

All of a sudden, there was a wave of moisture in front of him.

It was a big river, incomparably wide, galloping on the prairie.

"Big river!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed and he stepped out of the river one step at a time.

Ten miles away, Lu Ming looked forward.

The river forked in front of them, not one, but a fan, five forks, five branches, flowing to the whole grassland, giving birth to the life of the grassland.

"God help me too!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed. Without thinking, he plunged into the river.

The river was extremely deep, more than 100 meters deep, and Lu Ming sank directly into the bottom of the river, thinking about the rapid swimming ahead.

Whoosh!

It was only four or five breaths, and the Shadow wolf pavilion killer appeared above the river.

"Want to escape? Dream, kill!"

Shadow wolf pavilion assassins shouted, and the War sword cut out, dense and sharp sword breath, shooting towards the river.

Suddenly, the river surged, one big fish was killed, the body surfaced, blood stained the river.

"Die, die!"

Shadow wolf pavilion assassins, like crazy, cut their swords at the river.

Boom! Boom!

The sword's breath continued to shoot all over the river.

At the bottom of the river, Lu Ming swam like a fish, dodging the swords.

Poof!

However, the sword breath was so dense that a sword breath still penetrated Lu Ming's shoulder and almost cut off one arm, causing blood to flow.

Lu ming grunted and continued on.

In front of him, there were five forks. Lu Ming randomly picked one and swam down quickly.

Above, Shadow wolf pavilion assassins frantically ravaged the river, but Lu Ming was nowhere to be seen.

Then he dashed into the river and looked for it.

After searching everywhere, Lu Ming was nowhere to be found. When he reached the fork in the road, his face twisted completely.

He didn't know which fork lu ming went to.

And in the river, it is impossible to chase after the enemy based on their breath. The river will disperse their breath.

Whoosh!

He dashed up into the air, looked around, and roared angrily, "Damn it, damn it!"

Lu Ming floated down the river, not knowing how far he had drifted.

Lu Ming felt more and more powerless, his eyes darkened and he felt pain all over his body.

He knew that he had been injured too badly before, and now it was completely acting up.

"No, we have to find a place to heal. Otherwise, it will be dangerous."

Then, Lu Ming wiped his face and took off his face mask to reveal his true face.

And his body shape, because of the injury, has returned to its original appearance.

Then he changed his clothes, and Lu Ming continued to drift along the river in case the Shadow wolf pavilion killer caught up with him.

...

In the evening, a group of people rushed along the main road by the su river.

There were more than a dozen people, mostly burly middle-aged men, who exuded a thick aura and were known to be martial arts masters at a glance.

At the front were two young men, a man and a woman.

The man was handsome, but his long and narrow eyes gave off a gloomy feeling.

The woman wore a long green dress with a graceful figure and undulating curves, which was extremely beautiful and moving.

However, the woman seemed a little preoccupied and frowned.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, the woman gave a soft drink and pulled the horse under her crotch to stop it.

The others followed suit.

"Mo Ying, what are you doing? Stop all of a sudden."

The young man asked with a frown.

"There's someone ahead!"

Mo ying said.

Everyone looked forward and saw a figure crawling out of the su river.

After climbing onto the shore, the figure staggered, as if it would fall at any moment.

"Qi is divided into yin and yang!"

The figure looked at the crowd and suddenly screamed. Then, he fell straight down.

"He's just a dying man. Whatever he does, let's hurry back to tian su city. The little prince is here to see you. Don't let the little prince wait."

The young man glanced at the figure casually and said faintly.

"I want to save him."

After mo ying said that, she jumped off the horse and walked towards the figure.

"What? You want to save him? You want to save such a trash?"

Cried the young man.

But he didn't see the shock in Mo Ying's eyes.

"How did he know? Could he cure me? Only I know about this, but this man can tell at a glance that I must save him!"

Mo Ying thought as he picked up the figure and looked at it with a slight surprise, "How young!"

The figure who climbed up from the river was naturally Lu Ming.

He drifted along the river for a while, but his injuries were worse than he had imagined.

His injuries flared up, and he had no strength at all. What was more frightening was that the true qi in his body disappeared completely, and he could not even enter Supreme temple.

(The end of this chapter)