Chapter 50 Come Down For Me
"How could it be..." Until Lu Ming left, Sun Shengfu still hadn't come to his senses. He hadn't exerted all his strength and martial skills yet, so why did he end up with a sword that destroys people?
Didn't this Lu Ming just enter the late stage of Ninth Rank?According to the news, it is true that his body skills are perfect, but the only nine-rank sword technique seems to be a great achievement, how can he cut through his own defense with one knife?
Thinking back on that knife carefully, Sun Shengfu was still in a nightmare, unable to calm down for a long time.

That knife is indeed not perfect or amazing, but the power of qi and blood contained in it exceeds the later stage, and is close to the perfection of the ninth rank.

Seeing that the two ninth-rank true warriors who were guarding him were about to be defeated by Wang Zhaodi and others, Sun Shengfu forced himself to calm down, took out a communication jade slip, and said in a low voice: "Please be sure to intercept and kill this son Lu Ming, take a picture The proof is on him."

Afterwards, Sun Shengfu was put on shackles by Wang Zhaodi who rushed over, and there was no more resistance.Losing his long sword and right hand, Sun Shengfu's strength was so strong that he didn't dare to resist at all, otherwise he might be killed on the spot and lose his last chance to survive.

"Hurry up and support the hall master and other brothers!" Wang Zhaodi glanced at the two corpses lying on the ground, and urged the other demon emissaries expressionlessly.

Lu Ming's knife really surprised Wang Zhaodi.However, after thinking about it afterwards, she recalled that Lu Ming had used the method of exploding energy and blood, and it seemed that it was not so difficult to understand.

With her and Sun Shengfu's eyesight, it is still impossible to see the mystery hidden in Lu Ming's knife.Although he is in the late stage of the Ninth Rank and has mastered the mountain saber technique, Lu Ming is truly at the top of the Eighth Rank in his grasp of the fighting opportunity and the situation, so how could he miss it?

At this time, Lu Ming naturally didn't have time to guess the psychological activities of Sun Shengfu and Wang Zhaodi. Apart from the tough battle tonight, there were still many things to deal with, and the opportunity was fleeting.

When he rushed out of the secret passage, Lu Ming saw a group of emissaries, under the leadership of Lang Song, dealing with dozens of city guards in a controlled manner.It seems that Lang Song had expected this, and did not show the slightest panic.

It's just that, among the city guards, there was another master of the late ninth rank, which made it impossible for the town demon envoys to break through the encirclement in a short time.

Seeing this, Lu Ming didn't say a word, stepped on the cloud step, pierced into the battlefield without leaving a leaf on his body, and slashed through the mountain again, descending without any fireworks, and went straight to the back of the late ninth-rank master.

clang!
This person reacted very quickly, and after a sudden attack by Lang Song, a donkey rolled over, avoiding the vital point in a panic, but was cut in the thigh by Lu Ming, spilling a handful of blood.

After Lu Ming was surprised by surprise, he realized that the strength of this late ninth-rank expert was still higher than that of Sun Shengfu.

This person is probably a type of killer secretly cultivated by the county government. Rather than saying that he is stronger, it is better to say that he has more combat experience and knows how to kill and survive.

"Hall master, be careful, his way is very strange." Lang Song's reminder was a bit delayed, but Lu Ming didn't care now, what he cared about was a figure that suddenly appeared above his head.

"Supernatural powers!" Lu Ming noticed the familiar fluctuations on the opponent's body almost immediately, and he didn't need to think much to know that it was probably the demon-subduing supernatural powersman from Qinglan Mountain.

"It's really a waste of money, even the supernatural beings from Qinglan Mountain have been invited." Lu Ming gritted his teeth, not caring about continuing to hunt down the master of the late ninth rank, turned around and fled to the west.

"I'll leave it to you, I'll hunt down the evil spirits!" Before leaving, Lu Ming gave instructions to Lang Song, so as not to cause panic among his side because of the supernatural powers.

He has already sensed that Wang Zhaodi and others are coming to help. Presumably with the strength of twelve demon suppressing envoys, he will not be defeated by a group of city guards and three ninth ranks.

Most importantly, Lu Ming guessed that this supernatural being would definitely chase and kill him, because he had the photo ball on him.

Only by diverting this supernatural person away can we avoid greater losses to the Law Enforcement Hall, and also be able to make a real move where there is no one to kill and bury the corpse.

The gust of wind howled, and Lu Ming ran like the wind in the dark night, and only he could sense that there was a shadow closely following him ten feet above his head.

"It seems that this Qinglanshan supernatural being doesn't want to expose his true body in front of people, which really suits me." Lu Ming was even faster, running Yunyanbu to shuttle between the mountains, like walking on flat ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Ming had already led the other party fifty miles away, into a valley, where it was so quiet that even the sound of the wind was a little ear-piercing.

Arriving here, Lu Ming finally stopped, looked up at the black shadow above his head, and said, "Come out!"

"You can actually notice me?" A figure slowly descended, but still stepped on the blue wind, suspended three feet above Lu Ming, and asked with some surprise.

"This guy is more careful than the previous one. A majestic mid-level eighth-level supernatural power is actually afraid of me, a late-level nine-level true martial artist..." Lu Ming was a little surprised when he saw that the other party didn't land on the ground.

"You are the Demon Subduer of Qinglan Mountain, and you dare to collude with the county government and collude with evil spirits. Aren't you afraid of Yunkong Mountain's punishment?" Lu Ming secretly urged the photo ball, and shouted loudly.

"Do you think you can fool me with this little trick? Yes, I am from Qinglan Mountain, and the county government and the evil cultivators just get what they need. Why, you keep the evidence, do you think you can tell it to me?" Can't you send it out?" The man sneered, not paying attention to Lu Ming's secret actions.

"Your words are enough, come and kill me if you have the ability!" Lu Ming smiled, put away the photo ball, hooked his fingers to the sky, and provocatively said.

"Killing you is only a short breath away!" The man smiled lightly, and there was a loud wind under his feet, and a spiritual wind blade visible to the naked eye immediately pierced the night sky, cutting towards Lu Ming with a speed like lightning.

Lu Ming stepped on the smoke and cloud step, his figure was erratic, and he dodged the sharp wind blade.However, the supernatural person didn't take it seriously, as soon as the hand formula changed, the wind blade actually moved accordingly, dividing one into three, and surrounded and killed Lu Ming with extreme agility.

"Two tricks!" Lu Ming secretly praised in his heart, a little envious of the opponent's technique.

"But that's all. Break!" Lu Ming shouted inwardly, the lancet in his hand no longer held back, it turned into a bolt of thunder, and flashed past him.

The three wind blades shattered into pieces, turning into scattered spiritual energy and dissipating.

At the same time, the soil under Lu Ming's feet cracked, and his figure jumped up, three feet away from the ground, and rushed towards the astonished supernatural being.

"Eight rank?!" The man exclaimed, he didn't want to fight, but stepped on the green wind and suddenly rose several feet.

"Come down for me, you!" Lu Ming couldn't let him escape, as the spiritual energy in his body surged, the wind spirit chains flashed out of thin air, and they were drawn towards the opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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