Chapter 347 And Then Lu Yao

Chaos, the scene was in chaos.

Screams, curses, one after another.

In particular, the duanmu family ran away in a frenzy.

"Don't leave me behind!"

Not far from lu ming, there was a scream.

Several figures rose into the sky, trying to escape.

Whew! Whew!

Lu Ming's spear stuttered and the awn of his spear shot out. The four and five Martial Sect warriors were easily killed by Lu Ming.

As he moved, Lu Ming appeared here and looked down, frowning slightly.

Below, Lu Yao collapsed on the ground, looking desperate.

Duanmu Canghai, Duanmu Lin, Duanmu Pojun...

One after another, the senior members of the duanmu family were killed in front of her eyes, which completely destroyed her fantasy and her future.

"Lu Ming, it's all your fault. You ruined me."

Lu Yao looked up at lu ming with red eyes, filled with resentment.

"I ruined you? Ridiculous!"

Lu Ming looked at lu yao and scolded her coldly.

"From the beginning to the end, I have not provoked you. You have been lying to me, and you have deprived me of my blood!"

"When I came to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it was the duanmu family that targeted me and tried to kill me many times. Now it's in your mouth that I destroyed you? According to you, I can only let you kill me, not fight back?"

"That's ridiculous, Lu Yao. I'm telling you, everything is your own fault."

Lu Ming looked at lu yao and said slowly. His voice was very calm. He could not see any emotional fluctuations. He was just stating a fact.

"Blame yourself? Blame yourself, hahaha!"

Lu Yao muttered to himself, then burst into laughter.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, two figures appeared beside Lu Ming, but Qiu Yue and Xie Nianqing.

After laughing, Lu Yao calmed down and looked at Xie Nianqing and Qiu Yue.

Qiu Yue and Xie Nianqing, one in a white dress, the other in a black dress, had a natural temperament, standing in the air like a peerless goddess.

Lu Yao had always boasted of her beauty, but she was still inferior to Qiu Yue and Xie Nianqing.

Together with the powerful auras emanating from Qiu Yue and Xie Nianqing, standing with Lu Ming was like an immortal couple.

At this moment, Lu Yao's heart was very complicated.

There was regret, hatred, and envy.

Blame yourself. Yes, Lu Ming was right. She was blaming herself.

All of this was her own fault. If she didn't think too much about Lu Ming, despised him because of his temporary decadence, even stripped him of his bloodline, and didn't pursue any noble genius, she would just stay by lu ming's side. Then, standing by Lu Ming's side at this moment, made countless people envious. It wouldn't be someone else, it would be her.

At this moment, she really understood the meaning of the sentence "Don't deceive the young man to be poor."

People always have ups and downs.

But the low point was only temporary. As long as he did not die, he would eventually rise up.

"I envy the prosperity and brilliance of others, but I ignore the light and potential of the people around me. In the end, it's all empty. Am I wrong? Perhaps, I am really wrong!"

Lu Yao suddenly let out a long sigh.

Huhh...

All of a sudden, the true qi in Lu Yao's body suddenly exploded, and a stream of fiery true qi rushed out of Lu Yao's body.

Poof!

Then, Lu Yao's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The breath on her body rapidly weakened, and in the end, she became like an ordinary person.

Cultivation is useless!

Lu Yao, in a short period of time, experienced ups and downs, and his mentality also experienced ups and downs, which actually caused the state of mind to break down, resulting in the complete destruction of cultivation.

Lu Yao collapsed on the ground, his eyes scattered and filled with despair.

At this moment, scenes of this journey surfaced in Lu Yao's heart.

She suddenly realized that only the three years she spent with Lu Ming were truly happy. Later, she pursued more and became more tired.

After a while, Lu Yao suddenly shed tears and looked at lu ming, saying, "Lu Ming, I'm sorry!"

"Whatever!"

Lu Ming suddenly sighed and said, "People always look to their side. Although the scenery in the distance is beautiful, it is just a fantasy, like a dream flower. It is a good result for you to be an ordinary person in the future!"

Then, lu ming called a master from the red blood iron horse and ordered, "Take her to a nearby ordinary village and let her live there for the rest of her life!"

"Yes!"

The red blood iron horse accepted the order, picked up Lu Yao, and passed away in a flash.

As the breeze blew past, a drop of glistening tears drifted towards lu. Lu Ming stretched out his hand and the tears fell on his palm.

"That's good!"

Lu Ming whispered.

"Why? Can't bear to part with your old lover?"

Xie Nianqing curled her lips.

"Old lover?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Isn't my old lover you?"

"Me? Bah! Who's your old lover!"

Xie Nianqing gave Lu Ming a white look and gritted his teeth.

However, her face turned a little red.

Qiu Yue blinked her watery eyes and looked at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing. She smiled softly and did not speak.

There was no longer any suspense in this battle.

In the end, the duanmu family was almost wiped out, and the Shifang sword sect suffered heavy losses as long as a small number of people escaped.

As for the dozens of masters that Yin Tianjue brought with him, all but himself were killed.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect's five courtyards were littered with rubble, corpses, and blood stained the ground.

There was a solemn atmosphere everywhere. Although the Xuanyuan Sword Sect won this battle, the casualties were also very serious. It could be said that after this battle, the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect decreased by a half.

Due to the betrayal of the duanmu family, the White tiger courtyard was almost destroyed.

Lu Ming walked through the rubble.

"Champion hou!"

"Champion hou!"

Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples saw Lu Ming salute respectfully.

Their hearts were complicated.

Lu Ming was just a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect like them, but things are different now.

Now, Lu Ming was the champion, controlling the army, and his own strength was very strong. In addition, there were two half-step kings under him, which made him the hegemon of Empire of the scorching sun and the hegemon who could be on the same level as Lin Xueyi.

Lu Ming nodded in response.

"Champion hou!"

In Qinglong courtyard, Lu Ming saw Zhang Muyun. Zhang Muyun was covered in blood, followed by Zhuo Yirong.

"You're welcome, brother zhang!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong are fine. Lu Ming is happy for them.

Although Lu Ming did not have much contact with the two of them, Lu Ming still appreciated their character.

"A lot of people died, and so did Duan Gang."

Zhang Muyun sighed, his voice heavy and sad.

"Is Duan Gang dead?"

Lu Ming whispered.

Duan Gang, who was the first day of the bronze level disciples of the Xuanwu courtyard, had competed with them for the place on the bronze list and was a very straightforward young man.

But now he died in battle.

After a few words with zhang muyun, Lu Ming left and walked around. Lu Ming came to the Vermillion bird courtyard.

"Lu Ming!"

With a light cry, Mu Lan walked towards lu ming with a happy look in his eyes.

By this time, Lu Ming had recovered his true face, and the red blood iron horse and mount had already known Lu Ming's true identity.

(The end of this chapter)