My cultivation script went astray

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

Lu Ming stood up, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then strode towards Chen Lang.

With every step he took, his momentum was rising, and he gradually passed the early stage of the Golden Elixir and was about to enter the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.

"Ming'er, don't fight, let's go."

At this moment, an old voice came from the distance. It was very weak. The white-haired old man was sitting on the burning ancient tower, looking at the flames of war and sighing.

The old man was not dead yet. Although there was only a crumbling candlelight left, he felt infinite pain in his heart when he saw Lu Ming starting to use the same method as himself.

"I won't be reconciled if he doesn't die today."

Lu Ming's voice was low and his aura continued to rise. His old father had burned his longevity and severely injured Chen Lang. How could he give up halfway? I'm sorry for the old father and the whole family's funeral.

Now, he has nothing to worry about.

In the end, Lu Ming's aura stayed at the peak of the early stage of the golden elixir, but it was still one step short of breaking through that barrier.

But enough is enough.

Although at the early stage of his golden elixir, he was strong enough to deal with Chen Lang and even have the upper hand, but this man's vitality was so tenacious that he could see that he had to kill him with one move without giving him a chance to recover.

With a whine, the Coiling Dragon Staff flew into Lu Ming's hand. He was full of momentum and unparalleled in heroic appearance. This was the most lonely moment for the Lu family, but it was also his most dazzling moment.

"Is it worth burning yourself in order to kill me?" Chen Lang asked.

"Dead people don't need to talk much." Lu Ming replied.

Chen Lang nodded, and then, an Earth Escape Talisman appeared in his hand, which turned into a ray of light.

He ran away.

Lu Ming stood there, his spiritual thoughts spreading in all directions, but no one was in sight.

"Can you run away?"

Lu Ming looked indifferent and searched everywhere in the flames of war. He used the Coiling Dragon Staff to move for dozens of miles. The huge city was trembling under his feet. His shadow was everywhere in Cang City.

However, he could never find Chen Lang.

Finally, he lost his temper, his roar trembling in the clouds and thunder and lightning mingling in the air.

"get out!"

During this time, everyone in the city knew that the Lu family had been destroyed. They heard the local snake yelling curses, but they couldn't come up with a few curse words. Lu Ming had been rich all his life and was among celebrities. His quality was still too high.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Ming returned to the dilapidated Lu family, his face gloomy to the extreme.

His secret technique has reached its time limit, and his cultivation has declined, even weaker than before.

"Dad, he may have gone back to Tianjian Sect, but I will kill him."

The white-haired old man still said the same thing, and he sighed again and again:

"Let's go, take what you need to bring, and go as far as possible. I don't hate him, and there is no revenge to take."

Lu Ming looked at his old father and didn't understand.

The white-haired old man said: "Our Lu family has been able to exist for so long, not because of hatred, but because of wisdom. Do you understand?"

He sighed sadly. Lu Ming was different from him. His cultivation was acceptable, but his character was too bad. He always acted on his own initiative and could not endure humiliation.

However, it is too late to say this now, it is too late for everything.

"Lao Deng, I'm back again."

There was a flash of light, and Chen Lang appeared again. He was full of momentum and came with a sword.

Lu Ming turned his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Insidious and cunning, he doesn't even dare to fight openly. That's what Zhong Haoran's disciples are like."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you." Chen Lang used the secret sword and slashed again.

But this time it was not the ultimate skill of the third level. It was too harmful to the body. There was a price for him to avoid Lu Ming's ultimate move, that is, the expiration date of the Nine Transformation Pills had also expired.

Fortunately, Lu Ming is now much weaker, each has played a trump card, and the battle situation is basically the same as before.

But if he continues to consume, Chen Lang will win sooner or later, so he is not in a hurry.

The two of them fought countless moves, and the Hidden Dragon Formation was left unmaintained, overstretched, and on the verge of collapse.

There were hundreds of feet long sword marks everywhere on the ground, houses were split open or smashed, and the sky was getting darker. The two of them fought from afternoon to night.

With a buzzing sound, the three life disks were turning. Chen Lang recovered a little and took some unknown elixirs. His condition was basically intact.

Lu Ming's situation was even worse. His condition was not much better than that of the Qianlong Formation.

But at this moment, several powerful auras suddenly approached.

Their speed was very fast, and they passed through most of the city in a few breaths and approached the Lu family.

Chen Lang frowned slightly, the other party did not hide his cultivation level, he was obviously in the golden elixir realm!

"Is your help here?" Chen Lang said.

"Is the man named Zhong here to help you?" Lu Ming also said almost at the same time.

At this time, the other party had arrived. There were three people in total, two young monks in black attire, and an older man with a beard.

The three of them glanced at Chen Lang and Lu Ming, and then they seemed to smell something and pointed at the sword behind Chen Lang, very happy:

"That's right, it's him!"

This made Lu Ming feel heavy in his heart, and a feeling of exhaustion came over him.

But then, a big hand covered Chen Lang.

Chen Lang raised his eyebrows, used the Earth Escape Talisman, and moved away instantly.

"Hey, it's quite slippery." One of the young monks said.

Lu Ming was a little surprised by this sudden change, but then his face softened, "Guys, this person has many tricks, don't underestimate the enemy, be careful he runs away."

"No prey that the immortal has set his sights on can escape." The two young men surrounded Chen Lang again, one in front and one behind, with smiles on their faces, "So it was you who caused the commotion that day, but we have been looking for you for a long time."

Immortal?

Chen Lang's eyes moved slightly, "Foreign Land?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." The young man in front said, "Did you kill Qiankun and the other two?"

Chen Lang didn't answer. He basically figured it out. This was the group from the foreign land mentioned by Zhong Haoran. As for why they targeted him, it was unclear. It was probably due to the plot.

"Qiankun?" Lu Ming remembered something, "Are they from the ground network?"

He didn't know these people, but he knew Qiankun and the other two. They were previously arranged to kill Chen Lang, but their whereabouts were unknown. It turned out that they were dead.

This touched Lu Ming very much. He didn't expect that the killer organization of the ground network was so dedicated and responsible, and the money was worth it.

He had fought hard for so long, his family was destroyed, and his relatives and friends were all dead. He had called the two elders of the Tianjian Sect earlier, but there was not even a shadow.

Now, he finally has helpers.

"Three of you, help me kill this man, and there will be a reward." Lu Ming said with a bow.

"If you are not involved, get out." The two young men did not appreciate it, and one of them even stared at Lu Ming, "You came out without a disguise today, do you want to kill this person?"

Lu Ming frowned, not understanding what was going on. Where did these people come from? Are they helping him? Or do they simply want to kill Chen Lang?

Fortunately, the old man still had a breath. He cheered up and said slowly:

"Several foreigners, our family is destroyed and we have nothing else to ask for. No matter where you come from, if you can kill this beast, we are friends."

These words had some effect, and the foreign old man nodded, "Quick battle, take the Dao fruit."

"Yes."

The two young men responded and looked at Chen Lang, but when they looked again, Chen Lang disappeared again.

"He ran away."

"Don't worry, the person you like can't run away." The old man was not in a hurry, closed his eyes and sensed, and then pointed to a direction.

"Chase."

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