This was one of the most powerful of the more than 20 The dark devil's palace masters except Youfeishi.
The Martial Sect's seven-peaked cultivation, the talent of three battles, was even better than the previous Fei Yuan.
The Sword light cut through, and space trembled.
"First!"
At this moment, Lu Ming spoke softly and moved his hand. His true breath condensed into a long gun, which he drew out violently at the other party.
Touch!
As the spear swept past, the Sword light collapsed like tofu, and the spear hit the The dark devil's palace masters heavily.
Touch!
In an instant, the other party's eyes popped out, not even making a scream, and the whole body exploded.
Flesh and bones, excited by the energy, went through the masters of The dark devil's palace.
"How did this happen?"
"Be careful!"
Everyone in The dark devil's palace was stunned and then in chaos.
His body really blew up, resisting the flesh and bones coming through this hole!
Puff! Puff!
As if a bullet had hit the flesh, at once, there were more than a dozen weaker disciples of The dark devil's palace who were shot out of blood holes and fell to the ground, screaming.
"How did this happen?"
Youfeishi roared in disbelief.
With one move, he killed a Martial Sect's top seven talents in three battles in an instant. He could still injure more than ten experts with his remaining strength. How could this be possible? Even he couldn't do it.
"Thank you for this. Under the fire of the three colors, I got an adventure and my cultivation has soared!"
Lu Ming looked at Youfeishi and smiled.
"I... No, impossible!"
Youfeishi roared. It was simply unacceptable.
Originally, he wanted to kill lu ming, but in the end, he actually fulfilled Lu Ming and gave him an adventure.
How could there be such a thing in the world? At the thought of this, he felt depressed and wanted to go crazy.
"Die!"
Lu Ming drank cold.
Boom!
He moved and stepped out step by step.
Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky!
Unimaginable power erupted from Lu Ming's feet.
"Block it, block it for me!"
Youfeishi roared, teamed up with the remaining five or six men, unleashed all his strength, and fought hard.
But with Lu Ming's blow, everything was in vain.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
Except for Flying Stone, the other The dark devil's palace disciples screamed and their bodies exploded, including those who were injured.
Roar!
The blood of the nine dragons flew out and devoured the essence and blood of the people.
Youfeishi's condition was not much better. Under Lu Ming's blow, his bones were broken and he lay on the ground like mud.
"Ah, how did this happen?"
Youfeishi roared, unbearable.
It was ridiculous for Lu Ming to get an adventure and kill him in return.
He really wanted to raise his voice and ask god why he did this to him.
"What's your name? You can go now!"
Lu Ming said coldly. With a flick of his finger, a spear flew out and pierced Youfeishi's throat.
Lu Ming was in the early eighth stage of the Martial Sect, close to the talent of the fifth world war, killing Youfeishi and others was as simple as cutting grass.
After killing Youfeishi, he swallowed his blood and put away the The dark devil's palace disciple's storage ring.
Lu Ming then looked around.
In the surrounding fields, there were all kinds of spiritual herbs, but they were all level one, level two, level three, and the highest was level four. Although there were some very rare spiritual herbs, but it was too low level, for Lu Ming, it was not much use.
"How can there be no level five spirit medicine?"
Lu Ming thought about it, then took out Youfeishi's storage ring, looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed.
In Youfeishi's storage ring, there were more than a dozen level five herbs, which gave off a strong medicinal fragrance.
It was not that there was no level five spirit medicine here, but that it had been poached by Youfeishi and others.
He looked at the low-level herbs again, and then Lu Ming took some of the level-four herbs.
As for the lower level of the elixir, Lu Ming was too lazy to do it. Even though some outsiders were less hopeful, Lu Ming was not a master of Minglian and could not plant the elixir. After digging it out for a while, he was probably dead.
After taking off the fourth level spirit medicine, Lu Ming moved forward.
At the end of the field, there was also a passage. After Lu Ming rushed into the passage, he disappeared.
...
At this time, deep in the ruins, there was a huge bronze palace.
The gate of the bronze palace was closed tightly. At the gate, there were four small statues, namely, the blue dragon, the white tiger, the vermillion bird, and the black weapon.
About a meter high.
At this time, more than a hundred people gathered in front of the bronze statue.
Han Liumu, Ye Tiannan, wuhui and others were among them.
But at this moment, they were in a mess, especially Han Liumu and Ye Tiannan, who had multiple injuries on their bodies, their breath was weak and their faces were pale.
The three of them, which were originally more than a hundred people, were now only a few dozen.
The others at the scene were all The dark devil's palace disciples in black robes.
He surrounded coldstream wood and the others.
"Youfeiyu, you want the key to this relic. We've already given it to you. Now, you can always let us go, right?"
Lengliumu looked at the man led by The dark devil's palace.
This man was the strongest man in The dark devil's palace, Youfeiyu.
"Let you go? There are only three of the four key sets, and one of the white tiger keys is missing. None of you can leave until the four keys are assembled!"
Youfeiyu sneered.
"We already said that the white tiger key is not on us!"
Han Liumu gritted his teeth.
"I don't care about that. You came in together. The four keys were not gathered together. If you can't get into the bronze hall, you can stay here!"
Youfeiyu said faintly, his tone full of no doubt.
"Damn it, Youfeiyu, don't bully us too much. You have killed so many of us, and now you have the key. You want to go back on your word?"
Ye Tiannan roared.
"Hehe!"
Youfeiyu sneered, a mocking look in his eyes, "I'm lying to you. What's wrong? Can you resist? In this world, the weak have no right to speak. Now your fate is under my control. I can't let you go. Look at my mood. Do you understand?"
Youfeiyu looked down at Han Liumu, Ye Tiannan, and the others, and his tone was filled with a sense of superiority.
Cluck...
Han Liumu clenched his teeth and his eyes were red.
Humiliation, an overwhelming sense of humiliation pervaded their hearts, almost exploding.
But they knew that once they resisted, they would only die, so they could only endure it.
Youfeiyu glanced at coldstream wood and the others lightly, then paid no attention to them. He looked at a passage on the left and frowned.
Youfeishi hasn't arrived yet, which makes him a little dissatisfied.
"What the hell is that Youfeishi doing? He took so long to get rid of a piece of fish. He's getting more and more unreliable!"
A young man with a big nose said beside Youfeiyu.
"Maybe it was something that delayed it!"
Another person.
"You won't be killed, will you? Hehe, senior brother feiyu, let me check it out. What's going on?"
The young man with a big nose sneered.
(The end of this chapter)