Chapter 1252： Heavenly Law Must B

Until the people in the mountains dispersed, a ray of brilliance suddenly bloomed on a mountain peak in the middle of the school.

I saw an old figure slowly emerging, looking at the black-clothed young man who disappeared into the distant mountains, without a trace of expression on his face.

Only in those pair of eyes, the Dao pattern evolves, containing the vicissitudes of life and desolation, like the reincarnation of the great road, which will last forever.

At the same time, Daotian Academy is thousands of miles away.

I saw a figure falling from the sky, floating and sinking like a ghost mist, misty and vain.

At this time, Lu Ming still had a gloomy look on his face.

Up to now, he still didn't want to understand why Ling Xiao should count on him.

Could it be that what did he know?

After all, Lu Ming had used that colorful divine dagger in order to prove himself when the four courts were competing in martial arts, showing the spirit of ghost and Buddha.

Although he is confident, even the masters of the four major courtyards should not recognize the origin of this divine object, but...

Lu Ming felt cold all over at the thought of the unparalleled face, and there was a kind of indescribable fear.

His scheming, his cruelty, and his hypocritical unparalleled fairy face, like the deepest abyss in nine days, looked jealous.

"It's less than two years. It's the date agreed with the master. It seems that during this time, you have to find a place to stay, and you can't let the Ling clan find it for the time being."

Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at the distant night sky.

But seeing the clouds gradually rising under the moon, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, it looked gloomy and terrible for no reason.

Gradually, above the silver moon, there seemed to be a scarlet envelope. At first, it was just a strand, but it turned into a flourishing sky.

And under that **** moon, a black figure stepped from the sky, all in darkness.

Before Lu Ming could react, he saw the dark shadow sticking out of his palm, transforming the statue of God.

Faintly, there seems to be a demon shadow manifesting, destroying the ancients, but the whole body...not a trace of magic.

"Damn it!"

Lu Ming's expression changed drastically, and the ghost mist was everywhere outside him, and the colorful divine dagger burst out of the air again, trying to smash Cangming and flee here.

But, at this moment, above the sky, there seemed to be a bright and brilliant blooming, transforming an ancient formation and directly locking the entire world into it.

"this…"

At this moment, Lu Ming only felt endless fear, a kind of icy chill all over his body.

The four auras of ghost, buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism revived at the same time, forming an enchantment outside of them, bright and evil, revealing a sense of indestructibility.

"boom!"

Above the void, the vast aura fluctuated thousands of miles.

The terrifying inspiration seemed to be passed from the ancient times, the Milky Way fell from the sky, and billions of stars burst at the same time.

The endless inscription Dao rhyme ups and downs into a sea, densely packed, wanting to suppress the world.

Even if Lu Ming is confident, his practice is the best in the world, but looking at such a figure that dominates the world, he still instinctively feels fear, the horror from the deep heart, as if seeing ominous.

too big…

The gap is too big!

If Lu Ming still had a life-saving trump card in his hand, this offensive alone would be enough for his heart to collapse.

"boom!"

The demon shadow was overwhelmed, carrying the general trend of breaking the world, crashing down.

And the Four Fa barriers were completely shattered before they even lasted for a while.

Lu Ming's face turned pale, and he backed away in a panic, but he was still hit by the demon shadow, shattering half of his body.

"Pump."

Above the sky, Ling Xiao fell from the sky, looking coldly at the young man who was struggling to get up from the ground, without seeing a wave of waves on his face.

From the moment he saw Lu Ming, he hadn't planned to let go of this leek.

Yes, there are many destiny in this world, but destiny and destiny are different.

Some destiny, their own talents are far more precious than the golden fingers they control.

For example, Ling Tian and Ning Chuan, even though they also have cards that are far superior to their peers.

But what really deserves Ling Xiao to subdue them is the desire for power in the two of them.

An almost crazy pursuit.

And Lu Ming, this product has neither a divine body nor a bloodline, but it has achieved the destiny body by relying on the cultivation technique and the spiritual treasure.

This type of destiny does not mean that you can't reach the peak of the avenue, but...

I snatched this spiritual treasure from the practice technique, isn't it mine anymore!

Gan!

Just on the top of the mountain, everyone's attention.

Even if Ling Xiao has many methods now, it is absolutely impossible to search for Lu Ming's soul silently.

Therefore, he only left a mark on the latter, deliberately giving him a chance to escape.

"Ling Xiao!"

With horror in his eyes, Lu Ming backed away in a panic, blood dripping from his body, soaking the soil under him into black.

"Senior Brother Lu, meet again."

Ling Xiao looked gentle and looked at the youth in front of him.

Being able to resist a palm of his hand, this Lu Ming is indeed a man of destiny.

However, whether this Lingbao or cultivation technique is good, it must be passed on by someone.

At this time, the reason why Ling Xiao hadn't traded a killer was also uncertain, whether this power passed to Lu Ming was in his possession.

"You... how did you find me?"

The pain all over made Lu Ming's expression look quite distorted.

It's just that above his broken body, a trace of golden and black aura is faintly visible, surging with vitality, and contains immortality.

"Does it matter?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were extremely indifferent, "Brother Lu, it's getting late, how about... I'll see you off?"

"Ling Xiao! You pretend to be famous for being an emperor, what's the difference between such behavior and evil spirits?"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, and saw Ling Xiao's sword power around him again, and finally a touch of decisiveness appeared on his face, "Ling Xiao! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

When the words fell, there seemed to be ghost lines in his eyes, and even the breath on his body was inexplicably gloomy.

"Sure enough, there are still cards."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, not feeling the slightest surprise about it.

Although Lu Ming's air fortune cannot be compared with Gu Chaoci, Xue Xiyan and others, it is also comparable to Zhang Jiuji.

Even if Ling Xiao is now invincible, with many means, but... still dare not have a hint of carelessness.

His existence is frustration and suffering for the Son of Destiny.

As we all know, frustration and hardship are the driving force for these people's growth.

In other words, Ling Xiao killed the Destiny to accomplish itself, and the Son of Destiny also had to step on him in order to reach the peak of heaven and earth.

This is a game, and the fair part is that the destiny is protected by the destiny, and Ling Xiao...can see the difference between them at a glance.

"Om!"

Between the mountains and forests, ghost fog piles up.

A palpitating spirit wave quietly filled the entire ancient formation.

At this moment, Lu Ming's broken body was replaced by a dark and evil soul light.

And his eyes changed into colorful colors at this time.

"Ling Xiao, you should feel honored. You are the first one in the Azure Realm to see me use this secret technique."

Lu Ming lowered his head and looked at the regrown palm, his tone low and indifferent.

In the next moment, he suddenly raised his head, and in his eyes, there was a majestic glow, flowing with the supreme majesty that has gone through the ages.

"Ghost face, the law of heaven must be second!"