Chapter 336: Slap to Death

The Shifang sword sect trio glanced at Lu Ming and the others, then stopped at Lu Ming.

"You are Tian Yun?"

Asked the elderly leader.

"Not bad!"

Lu Ming said calmly. He wanted to see what the other party was selling.

"Tian Yun, do you know the crime of repeatedly opposing my Shifang sword sect and murdering the genius master of my Shifang sword sect?"

The leader of the old man's eyes were cold, staring at the sound of the landing.

"Guilty? I haven't said that I dirtied my hands with the same things that killed your Shifang sword sect. Guilty? What's the crime?"

Lu Ming responded indifferently, not paying any attention to the other party at all.

"You..."

The old man's face turned livid and he let out a cold killing intent. After a long time, he calmed down and waved his sleeve, "Tian Yun, there is no eternal enemy in the world, only eternal interests. Today, I can give you a chance to atone for your sins. As long as you lead the red blood iron horse and submit to my Shifang sword sect, and make a blood oath to serve me, I can consider letting you go. The sins you have committed in the past can be written off."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone understood what he meant.

Now that the red blood army is strong and famous, the Shifang sword sect is planning to recruit Lu Ming.

Lu Ming sneered.

"I want you to let it go? Who are you, an old immortal? You really think you are a big shot. Well, now that you have finished talking nonsense, you can go to die."

Lu Ming glanced at him and lost his patience.

"Little beast, I will kill you today. After I kill you, the red blood army will still belong to my Shifang sword sect. Die for me!"

The old man's face sank completely. With a roar of anger, he slashed his sword.

This sword showed the strength of the old man, who was a Martial Sect with eight weights. He had the power of breaking mountains and rivers, which was amazing.

"No, be careful!"

Ming meng roared.

"Young master!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Marquis!"

Qiu Yue, Xie Nianqing, Hua Ying and the others were all shocked.

No matter how strong Lu Ming was, he could not be a match for the top eight martial artists of the Martial Sect.

But Lu Ming sat on top of the red blood scale wolf king and did not move.

"Die!"

The old man showed a ferocious look, and the Sword light was even more resplendent. They quickly beheaded lu ming.

The old man was overjoyed that he was about to behead Lu Ming.

He screamed in his heart, "What kind of genius is he? What kind of genius is he if he doesn't grow up?" I'm not going to die yet.

But as soon as he thought about it, he saw a slap coming out of Lu Ming's side.

Touch!

With this slap, the Sword light that slapped him was like tofu, instantly shattered.

The old man froze there.

Ming Meng, Qiu Yue and the others were also stunned.

"A fly. It's so annoying to be shouting here."

Hot spring appeared beside Lu Ming and said faintly.

Of course, that slap was from Hot spring.

"You... Who are you? I'm an elder of the Shifang sword sect. How dare you..."

The Shifang sword sect elder was stunned for a moment and shouted.

But before he could finish, Hot spring slapped him again.

Snap!

No one could see how the slap came out. It was so fast that they could hear a clear slap as soon as they saw a flower in front of them.

Then the old Shifang sword sect man screamed and flew out. In the air, his head was like a watermelon, exploding with a bang and splashing red and white objects everywhere.

"This... This..."

Ming Meng and the others almost bit their tongues and their eyes nearly popped out.

A strong man at the top of the eight Martial Sect ranks, almost the best in Empire of the scorching sun. In the five major sects, he was definitely a high position, higher than the average golden robe elder.

The average golden robed elder was only seven Martial Sect cultivators.

A top eight Martial Sect player was slapped to death.

This is amazing.

The old man next to Lu Ming was such a terrifying power?

When Ming Meng and the others saw Hot spring, they guessed that it was just an ordinary Martial Sect. They never expected it to be so scary.

Then, they looked at lu ming with even more awe. How could Lu Ming let such a person follow him?

The two remaining big men in the Shifang sword sect were almost frightened out of their wits, and with a loud roar, they turned and ran away.

"You want to run away in front of me, too. How is that possible?"

Hot spring smiled coldly and punched out.

Boom! Boom!

With two punches, they burst out.

Two big men at the top of the Martial Sect were drowned in the punch. When the punch disappeared, the two big men had no residue left.

With ease, the two top seven Martial Sect players were once again stunned.

Except for Lu Ming.

"Waste, waste!"

Lu Ming was heartbroken to death.

With Hot spring's punch, even the essence and blood were burned clean. Could Lu Ming not be heartbroken? These are the two top seven Martial Sect players.

The movement on this side naturally shocked the ghost iron army from miles away.

"No, Tian Yun is going to kill them. Kill them all!"

Among the ghost iron corps, of course, there were also Shifang sword sect experts. At this time, they roared, led the army, and rushed towards lu ming.

"Charge, crush them!"

Lu Ming drank cold.

Ow! Ow! Ow!...

The red blood scale wolf howled and roared at the sky, charging towards the ghost iron corps.

The imposing manner was earth-shattering.

"No, the mount was frightened."

"Rush, beast, rush!"

Thirty thousand red blood scale wolves howled, scaring the mount of the ghost iron corps and causing the formation to be unstable for a while.

In this short time, the red blood scale wolf had already rushed over.

Boom!

The two armies collided heavily.

At this moment, a verdict was made.

The ghost iron corps was like a piece of paper, and the red blood iron riding was like a knife. The moment they touched it, the ghost iron corps was torn open, and this opening was rapidly expanding.

"Hold on, hold on, you trash!"

A top Shifang sword sect player shouted.

"What do you mean?"

Just then, Hot spring appeared beside him.

"Ah! Help..."

Just as he was about to scream, Hot spring cut off his head with a wave of his hand.

Hot spring jumped in the middle of the army and killed the martial arts sect master. No one could stop him.

Half a step king, also only half a step king can block, fighting in the army is simply cheating.

Because the difference was too big, it wasn't just a matter of numbers.

Unless there was a battle like the The mo family, combined with dozens of the strong The mo family, they could compete.

Roar!

Above Lu Ming's head, the blood of the nine dragons was suspended. With a loud roar, the terrifying power of devouring erupted, and hundreds of ghost iron corps soldiers' blood and essence blood were forcefully devoured.

Lu Ming passed by, leaving behind a body.

This was a one-sided battle, and the ghost iron army could not stop the red blood army at all.

Screams of death shook the sky, corpses were everywhere, and blood was everywhere.

(The end of this chapter)