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Pedaling, pedaling, pedaling... It's like being hit by an incomparable force. The young master's step retreats continuously, and the blood gas is surging in his chest. It seems that the next moment will be a direct gush of blood.

"You hit me?" At the foot of a force, the little master stood after the body, immediately in the eyes of a raging anger, a pair of eager to swallow Lin Mingsheng alive.

"Hum," seeing this, Lin Ming snorted coldly and said with contempt in his eyes, "what do you think you are? If you can kill me, I can't beat you? I'll be happy. "

Speaking of the end, when a sneer comes out, Lin Ming moves towards the young master like a blink of an eye.

"Lin Ming, you've taken everything from me. Do you want to kill me? It's a daydream

For a time, the young master was gnashing his teeth, and his momentum became stronger. The white light emitted almost penetrated the whole ice crystal cave.

"Whew", he also hit Lin Ming directly.

But the next moment, let him incomparably depressed is, a layer of black light outside Lin Ming body once again blocked his hand.

Then the same thing happened.

That is to see, the black light immediately began to corrode the aura of light in his palm, and even caused a sharp burning pain in his palm.

"You are rubbish." Seeing this, Lin Ming couldn't help laughing scornfully, followed by another direct slap, once again toward the little master.

Bang of a then rang out, the strength of this palm, more heavy, directly hit little master feet off the ground, almost didn't fly out.

Wow, this time, the blood in the chest of the young master was surging fiercely, and a mouthful of blood came out directly.

"You... You..." the little master almost fainted. At this moment, the hatred and anger in his heart were almost monstrous.

Indeed, he didn't pay attention to Lin Ming all the time. He felt that Lin Ming was just a mole ant and could be crushed to death at any time.

But now, he was beaten by Lin Ming one after another. For a moment, his hatred and anger were not so fierce.

But he is also very helpless.

In his opinion, although he can see that the black light outside Lin Ming's body is not the aura of heaven, not the dark aura in the aura of heaven, he can't see what it is.

This black light is so strange that it can corrode the aura of light.

At this time, seeing the young master's facial muscles twisted, Lin Ming still disdained and said coldly:

"Young master, you dare to use my wife to help the evil ancestor get rid of the seal. If I don't kill you today, I'll maim you."

A cold hum fell, and Lin Ming's speed was faster. Whew, he came close to the past, and his palms played continuously.

It is to see that in the sound of a bang bang... The little Lord doesn't know how many palms he has been beaten by Lin Ming. When Lin Ming stops, the little Lord is on the verge of death.

Then, bang, the whole body of the young master fell directly to the ground.

But his eyes were still wide open, full of reluctance, hatred and anger.

Lin Ming stood in front of him and looked down at him. He said faintly, "since you dare to use my wife, this is your end."

Before the words came to an end, Lin Ming had already held the spirit sword in his hand, so he wanted to take it directly.

But just then, Lin Ming's face suddenly changed.

At this moment, he felt a surge of momentum.

With a clanging sound, the spirit sword in his hand was first broken into two pieces, and a trace of his spirit was instantly erased.

This spirit sword, which is also one of the five treasures of Qingcheng sect, was completely turned into scrap iron.

Immediately after that, Lin Ming flew out upside down and almost hit the wall.

At this moment, Lin Ming was shocked. What strength was it? It was so terrible.

First of all, let the spirit sword become scrap iron.

And he has half step of spiritual strength, the whole person is no resistance to the force of direct fly back out.

When Lin Ming stood still and fixed his eyes on it, he felt a little surprised.

Indeed, he saw a middle-aged man, standing in front of the little Lord, facing his four eyes.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man is a ghost messenger.

Before he and the patriarch discussed, he attacked the little Lord, the patriarch attacked the ghost Messenger, so he did not seriously see the ghost messenger.

Now the four eyes look at each other, Lin Ming's heart is inexplicable.

He had heard from Wu Shichang, the father of Wu Yujia, and the poison master that he looked very similar to the ghost messenger. At that time, he didn't care much.

People who look alike in this world are not common, but they are not rare.

Or it's just a coincidence that the Wraith and he look alike.

But now, he confirmed that he did look like the ghost Messenger, and a sense of familiarity rose in his heart.

"No, does the phantom messenger really have anything to do with me?" For a moment, Lin Ming's eyes flashed a color of uncertainty.

At this time, the ghost messenger's eyes also flashed a complex color, and then coldly said: "boy, do you know that just now, I could kill you directly, do you know why I didn't start?"

"Why?" For a moment, Lin Ming's eyes also showed a trace of inexplicable color.

However, the ghost messenger's reply surprised him a little. He was also expected to see the ghost messenger saying, "because you have the other half of the dragon's pulse in your body."

After that, the ghost messenger seemed to be a little anxious, and said to Wu Xunyi, "go to suck the other half of the Dragon pulse in this boy's body into your body."

For a moment, Wu Yanyi did not speak.

She naturally knew that the purpose of the ghost messenger for her to do so was to use her to help the evil ancestor get rid of the seal.

She couldn't help looking at Lin Ming.

"Wu Xunyi, to tell you the truth, I really don't want to hurt you," the ghost messenger continued at this time. "Now, I only give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't do it, I will do it."

As he spoke, he put a pill into the little Lord's mouth, and he immediately recovered when he saw the little Lord's face.

The little master also stood up, looking like nothing happened.

At this time, seeing that the ghost messenger had finished speaking, he looked at Lin Ming coldly and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Dad, I want this boy to survive, not to die. I want him to practice" human alchemy. "

At this time, the ghost messenger also looked at Lin Ming: "it depends on whether he knows interest."

Then eyes fell on Wu again: "Wu, time has come. Do you want to do it yourself or by me?"

"Wife, let's go."

At the moment when the voice of the ghost messenger fell, Lin Ming suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Wu Xunyi's whole person was also missing.