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Chapter 247 Lost
The black-robed Taoist, whose face resembled the black dragon to some extent, saw that Xu Ming was actually able to forcibly shake him with the ripples of water overflowing from this move.

Just by looking at the expression on his face, one can tell that Xu Ming's methods are serious at this time.

He glanced slightly at Yang Liuqing, who was almost a cripple, with those weird eyes, and Xu Ming saw the flash of killing intent on his face.

Immediately, a terrible chill swept over his heart in an instant, and an extremely tyrannical threat of life and death kept flashing through his sea of ​​consciousness.

not good! !
When Xu Ming was a disciple outside the Hall of Blood Slaughter, he had experienced such a strong feeling of life and death three times.

However, what happened next was just as Xu Ming expected, and the black-robed Taoist slightly raised his hand.

The original overflowing water ripples instantly turned into a translucent spear, with a tyrannical aura entwined on the spear tip.

When Xu Ming saw this scene, one can imagine the shock in his eyes.

Because he, who is familiar with the method of transforming the divine consciousness, saw the shadow of the transforming form of the divine consciousness in the black-robed Taoist's light-handed method of transforming the spear.

Obviously this black-robed Taoist also understands the method of transforming consciousness into form, but now is not the time to express his shock.

As soon as the translucent spear appeared, the black-robed Taoist slightly raised his hand and flicked it.

A clanging sound unique to iron cavalry came immediately.

Zheng! ! !
The translucent spear shot towards Xu Ming in an instant, and the pores all over Xu Ming's body exploded at this moment.

He almost reflexively drew the knife, and the black hatchet in his hand, driven by the aura and sword intent in his body, burst into black light.

A blade of light that seemed to be able to cut through the vast darkness burst out from the blade in an instant.

Wherever the sword light passed, the shadow of the sword rising to the sky followed closely.

Compared with the translucent spear of the black-robed Taoist, Xu Ming is undoubtedly superior in momentum.

But when it comes to who is better, it is undoubtedly that the sharpness of the spear is far beyond Xu Ming's imagination.

The knife he handed out already carried the decisive momentum of failure or benevolence, but it failed to wear down the spear.

The translucent spear penetrated Xu Ming's chest and abdomen unhindered, and the energy hidden in it also took the opportunity to explode in his body.

For a while, Xu Ming's internal organs and meridians became a mess, and Xu Ming couldn't resist the vigor hidden in this spear at all.

The only thing he can do right now is to take advantage of this huge impact to escape quickly while trying his best to control the injuries in his body.

It is obviously unwise to show off the courage of a man for a while in front of a cultivator who seldom mentions that he has a cultivation base. Besides, if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that the mysterious black-robed Taoist in front of you must have come from Heilong Mountain.

They were probably the masters of Song Baichuan and Yang Liuqing. He had injured his two beloved apprentices, and there was no chance of survival in his hands at this moment.

Moreover, the situation inside his body was simply a mess. He had no choice but to slash out with a knife, but it had no effect at all.

If you don't run, what are you waiting for! !

Xu Ming forced down a gulp of the blood that was about to come out, turned around and fled like a jerk.

In response, the black-robed Taoist did not kill him, but allowed Xu Ming to leave, and then disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

"Master, this."

Seeing this, Song Baichuan, who was healing his injuries with his legs crossed at the side, asked quietly.

"Don't chase the poor. Besides, the man was seriously injured when he was shot by me, and he would not survive long. Letting him die in the wilderness like this will save me trouble."

Song Baichuan heard the words and said.

"It's a good deal for this guy."

The black-robed Taoist calculated with his hands, his expression changed slightly.

"You follow me back to the mountain immediately, there may be great changes in this myriad worlds and nine states in a few days."

Seeing this, Song Baichuan didn't dare to procrastinate, and stood aside with his fists folded and bowed.

Immediately, Song Baichuan, Yang Liuqing and that beautiful woman all disappeared in a black light that soared into the sky.

And none of the servants in the Yang Mansion survived, and they all turned into ashes like before.

Yang Liuqing didn't care about this at all, and the somewhat stupid beautiful woman who was intimidated by Xu Ming's murder didn't say much either.

After experiencing so many great changes in one day, no one can be alone.

Xu Ming stumbled and fled all the way, more and more blood spilled from his mouth.

The vision in front of him is also getting blurred, and his feet are walking back and forth like garlic.

Thinking about it, if he hadn't had a lot of chances, he would have died on the spot after being hit by the black-clothed Taoist's spear, and there was no room for maneuver.

But if he was lucky enough not to die, but right now he is already at the end of his battle.

I saw a terrible penetrating wound in the middle of his chest and abdomen, and the blood hole in the shape of an explosion from the inside to the outside was slowly healing bit by bit with the waving granulation.

But this is not the worst for Xu Ming, because there is another more terrible thing that is imminent.

The translucent spear obviously didn't come for his own heart, because the real target of the sharp energy damage was his dantian.

At this moment, the dantian was riddled with holes, which almost made Xu Ming think that his cultivation path had come to an end today.

Fortunately, Xu Ming felt that his cultivation was still there, but the continuous decline of his realm seemed unstoppable like the tide breaking a bank.

Finally, the violent dizziness in his sea of ​​consciousness caused Xu Ming to fall to the ground and lose consciousness.

There is an ancient tree in front of me, and the fallen leaves accumulated under the ancient tree just wrap it up.

Immediately, a gust of sinister wind blew up, and the falling leaves quietly covered Xu Ming's figure.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace. Xu Ming's consciousness fell into the long-lost darkness, and his breath was filled with the fragrance of earth.

At this moment, a black light flashed across the Black Dragon Mountain.

The Taoist in black brought Song Baichuan and others back to this hidden Taoist temple,
"Heal your junior sister's injuries immediately."

The black-clothed Taoist didn't seem to have time to talk to Song Baichuan, so he hurriedly walked towards his residence after leaving a hasty sentence.

"Yes, Master."

Seeing this, the brothers and sisters at the side all had puzzled expressions on their faces. They seemed to have never seen the master in such a hurry.

"Senior Brother Song, is this Master?"

Hearing the words, Song Baichuan had a gloomy look on his face, obviously because he had nowhere to vent his exhaustion at Xu Ming's just now.

Only by taking the opportunity to vent on a few short-sighted juniors did the depression in his heart get a little better.

"You guys don't ask questions, quickly carry Junior Sister Yang to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to heal her injuries."

It was only then that the younger brothers discovered Yang Liuqing who was seriously injured. They didn't dare to be negligent and kept their doubts in their hearts, and then hurriedly carried Yang Liuqing not far away and wrote three words "Nursing" Inside the house of the Heart Palace.

"You guys find a cleaner house for this person, and let him live in peace first."

What Song Baichuan was referring to was naturally the beautiful woman who hadn't come to her senses at this moment.

(End of this chapter)