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"The three of you have no way to escape now. Why don't you just give up and get caught?"

Among the many strong men, one of them was a disciple of the divine punishment hall, named Shi Feng.

It seems that in the crowd, this person's strength is also the strongest.

As he spoke, his murderous spirit was released from him and enveloped in xuankongwu, fengjingxiu and fengyimeng, who were surrounded in the center.

This makes three people's faces can't help changing.

Indeed, all three of them felt the horror of such murderous spirit, as if they would all die in such murderous spirit the next moment.

Teng, at this time, Xuankong Wu also let go. With his powerful momentum rising, he directly released the three spirits.

The cold light in his eyes flashed strongly, and he said, "kill or cut, whatever. The master will kill all of you, and none of you will be left..."

"Ha ha..." it seems that I heard a big joke. A burst of laughter rang out among the many strong men, and their faces were full of sarcasm.

"It's ridiculous. Lin Ming has long been dead."

"No, the boy ate the bear heart and the leopard's gall, and killed the three strong men in the immortal kingdom of the God punishment hall one after another. How could the immortal gate let him go..."

"When the immortal disciples came down, they must have taken Lin Ming's head as soon as possible..."

At this time, fengjingxiu sneered and said, "why, did you all see with your own eyes that the disciples of Xianmen killed Lin Ming?"

"Er..."

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Of course, they didn't see it with their own eyes.

But in their eyes, it doesn't make any difference whether they have seen it or not.

Lin Ming first killed the three strong members of the death penalty hall. With his fingers, we all know that the immortal gate will not let Lin Ming go.

And as long as the immortal gate makes a move, no one can survive in the small world and the outside world.

"Hum, the three spirits dare to attack..."

At this time, the God punishment hall stone peak saw three figures suddenly ran, the first time saw, face is full of disdain.

Then he took out his hand, and a sharp sword with dazzling white light appeared in his hand.

Whew, whew, it's like waving the sword in your hand, and shooting out three sword lights.

Bang bang, the next moment, three explosions.

Brush, Xuankong I face pale as snow, it is not necessary to say.

Feng Jingxiu and Feng Yimeng's eyes were even bigger, filled with incredible color, as if they had seen something extremely incredible.

Indeed, in the light of the three swords, the three spirits of Xuankong I were so strong that they seemed to be like paper pasted, and then they broke.

Shi Feng, a disciple of the divine punishment hall, also sneered, and then a white light flashed in his left hand, which was like a porcelain vase.

"Take it!" Then Shifeng whispered a word in his mouth, and he saw the white light from the explosion of Xuankong's three spirits. He was about to return to the Shenju cave in the middle of Xuankong's eyebrows, and was taken away by this porcelain vase.

In the middle of the sky, there was not even a bit of blue light left.

It's like that Xuankong Wu's powerful three spirits never appeared.

"What kind of immortal weapon is this sword and porcelain vase in the hands of the disciples of the divine punishment hall, and its power is so terrible?"

Seeing such a scene, Fengjing almost couldn't control her legs and wanted to shake.

"Now, let the Xuanwu people clean up the door..."

At this time, among the many strong, there are seven figures with blue light flashing on them.

Whew, whew, all of a sudden, these seven figures also rushed to the dark sky.

"Not good."

At the moment, xuankongwei's face suddenly changed and he felt the coming of death.

Indeed, when his three souls were destroyed and taken away, he was seriously injured immediately.

Not to mention that seven people shot at him at the same time, even if one person rushed, it was enough to take his life.

Bang Bang

It was also the moment when Xuankong Wu's face suddenly changed. Seven palms hit him, three palms on his back and four palms on his chest.

Wow, there is a lot of blood in my mouth, mixed with visceral blood.

Indeed, at this moment, xuankongwu clearly felt that the utensils in his body were not complete at all, and they were broken into dross.

That is to say, xuankongwu himself is strong. Otherwise, in this instant, he has already died.

All of a sudden, four of them followed.

All of a sudden four strands of blood, blooming in the air.

Then they took off xuankongwu's arms and legs.

Such a move can be described as extremely vicious and ferocious.

"Ha ha, this is the end of betraying the small world and becoming Lin Ming's servant..."

At this time, the seven Xuanwu disciples sneered.

Xuankong's mouth was bursting with blood, his eyes were red, and his mouth was murmuring, "Lord, man, master will kill all of you, not one of you..."

"Ha ha, when I'm dying, I still daydream."

"Lin Ming has already died in the hands of the disciples of the immortal sect. If he can show up, my head will be cut off for you as a bench."

"Die

With the last loud shout, it seems that the seven Xuanwu disciples will not talk to Xuankong any more, and will take Xuankong's life directly.

"Yes? Are you going to chop off your head and be a bench? "

But just then, a faint voice came out of thin air.

In an instant, everyone, including Shi Feng, the disciple of the divine punishment hall, could not help shivering.

"Who is it, man or ghost, get out of here!"

Shifeng drinks a lot.

Of course, the next moment, not only he, everyone will see the appearance of a figure.

Behind the back of a broken knife, broken knife above, winding a rusty chain.

He looks in his early twenties.

At present, everyone, including Shi Feng, has not seen Lin Ming.

However, the broken knife on his back is equivalent to identifying Lin Ming.

However, without waiting for Shi Feng and others to open their mouths and see the appearance of this figure, Feng Yimeng suddenly exclaimed:

"Lin Ming!"

Feng Jingxiu's eyes also immediately flashed a strange color, and he said in secret: "Feifei, it's true that this boy is still alive, and he hasn't died in the hands of the disciples of the immortal sect..."

For a moment, his eyes turned, but he didn't know what was in his mind.

"What? Lin Ming

"You, you are Lin Ming?"

"You're not dead yet?"

"How can you be alive..."

"It's impossible. It's impossible."

At present, everyone, including Shi Feng, can't help but stare up, which is filled with a strong color of disbelief.

It's hard for everyone to believe that Lin Ming is still alive. After more than a month, he hasn't been killed by the disciples of Xianmen.

"Hum." Shi Feng snorted, "you are not Lin Ming

Lin Ming died in the hands of his disciples

No matter who you are, don't think that if you get a broken knife and a chain from the boy Lin Ming, you can fake the boy and scare us... "

When Shifeng opens his mouth, Lin Ming takes out a semi-finished elixir and lets Xuankong take it.

In an instant, xuankongwu, who would be killed immediately, recovered from serious injury in his body.

Lin Ming immediately followed, and a light of chaos shot out. It was also an instant to recapture xuankongwu's limbs from the hands of four of the Xuanwu disciples, and then, together with xuankongwu, put them into the picture of heaven and earth.

As for Lin Ming's sudden move, everyone seems not to see it.

There is still only one question in everyone's mind

"Lin Ming can't be dead yet!"