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Chapter 296 Chips
The moment Xu Ming decided to make a move, a tyrannical killing intent burst out from his body.

Even though the woman with a cold face was standing in the distance, the feeling that rushed towards her face at this moment still made her feel as if she was in the hell of Abi.

The murderous aura that was so thick that it almost seemed real made the cold woman and the disciples of the sect a little bit astonished.

How many people did this person kill before he could cultivate such a strong and mellow murderous aura.

At the same time, they were also sweating for Zhou Zheng. It seemed that today's soft persimmon was a bit unpalatable.

At this time, Xu Ming, who had murderous intentions towards Zhou Zheng, did not intend to use the knife, but avoided the heavy knife light for a moment, and bullied Zhou Zheng in front of him.

The cultivation of body skills displayed in an instant far exceeded Zhou Zheng's imagination.

He didn't seem to be prepared at all to face this clay figurine who was so close to him, but in the blink of an eye, an inexplicable chill that could almost swallow him surged up in his heart.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he clearly knew what this chill represented, it was an almost imminent threat of death.

I saw that Xu Ming was already making a knife, and he, who had a deep understanding of the Dao of the knife, revealed all of this without a doubt after being in the Nascent Soul Realm.

What's more, he has just regained his cultivation, and some of the bottlenecks that were previously trapped in the Dao of the Sword have also been solved one by one because of the Nascent Soul Transformation.

Right now, Zhou Zheng is just practicing swordsmanship, and the only blame is to blame him for looking down on people.

Xu Ming passed the saber in his hand, and cut off all the saber glows in front of Zhou Zheng in a blink of an eye.

It seemed that one of his flesh and blood palms was much sharper than the precious knife in his hand, Zhou Zheng was shocked in his heart when he saw it.

At this moment, there is no time to worry about the previous right and wrong, and now he can only resist with a knife in embarrassment.

Because he was surprised to find that with his own vision, he couldn't see through the mystery contained in Xu Ming's knife in a short time.

Since it is impossible to see through, trying to resist as much as possible has become empty talk.

Seeing that Xu Ming slashed at Zhou Zheng's saber that was used as a shield, everyone in the distance originally thought that he was safe and secure, and immediately took this blow.

But unexpectedly, the real danger was yet to come.

I saw the domineering vigor circulating on Zhou Zheng's treasured sword, which made him feel like he couldn't hold the handle of the sword for a while.

Soon, his tiger's mouth was torn open, and then Xu Ming's second deadly palm struck him.

In embarrassment, Zhou Zheng could only fight back with a palm.

But a scream erupted from his mouth, and from his left arm there was a crackling sound like roasted beans.

Then there was a sound of bones breaking, and Zhou Zheng had to use his strength to get away from Xu Ming.

After fighting with only two moves, he was horrified to find that the unnamed clay figurine in front of him was extremely ruthless.

Although the moves seem to open and close, but there is a murderous intent in every step.

Often when he makes a move, he has an unstoppable sharpness, and Zhou Zheng even feels that this person's seemingly thin body has terrifying brute force like a monster.

Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly tried his best to dodge towards the people in the distance.

"Damn it. I didn't expect that I, Zhou Zheng, would capsize in the gutter today, but as long as the big sister takes action, I think I can solve this big trouble."

Along the way, it seems that he has become accustomed to having that cold woman clean up the mess.

But today he was wrong
Suddenly, a voice came from his mind,
"Zhou Zheng, be careful!!!"

Under his shock, he realized that the weird clay figurine had already arrived here.

Before he could respond with a knife, he punched Zhou Zheng firmly.

The energy condensed by Xu Ming rushed into his body in an instant, destroying Zhou Zheng's seven meridians and eight meridians in an instant.

Zhou Zheng had spurted several mouthfuls of reverse blood in just an instant, but he still kept a trace of clarity and looked at Xu Ming with a sinister expression.

Immediately, a thought flashed through his mind.
I'm afraid this physical body will be unbearable
I saw his heavenly spirit suddenly shattered, and a fist-sized Nascent Soul that looked like a baby flew out.

There seemed to be a piece of yellow paper talisman stuck on it, Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul just appeared, and wanted to fly towards the cold woman with the intention of escaping light.

"Master, help me."

It's just that he didn't expect that Xu Ming was waiting for this moment.

Although it is frighteningly fast to set up the Nascent Soul that escapes the light, it is far from faster than the speed of the divine consciousness.

Now that Xu Ming has comprehended the transformation of divine consciousness, it is not easy to make a cage with his cultivation base.

Zhou Zheng was still planning how to get a new body in a short period of time, but he didn't realize that disaster had fallen from the sky.

Ahhh! !

I saw that the Nascent Soul thought it had bumped into something invisible, but thick white smoke was rising.

Nascent Soul, which was already very weak, shrank again at this moment.

He who didn't know the shape of divine consciousness at all didn't dare to move at this moment, and the cold-faced woman finally decided to make a move after seeing this.

Although he is somewhat displeased with Zhou Zheng, they are still from the same sect after all.

I saw him stepping out, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the Nascent Soul who was trapped that week.

Just at the moment when he was about to put his hand into the square inch ring temporarily, there was an inexplicable stabbing pain from the sea of ​​consciousness.

This feeling is like an ordinary person being pricked unexpectedly by a needle. Although it doesn't hurt much, it still makes people shrink their hands subconsciously.

It was precisely because of this extremely short delay that Xu Ming was given a chance.

By the time the cold woman came to her senses here, Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul had already been held in Xu Ming's hand.

Although Xu Ming's face was covered with mud that hadn't been wiped off yet, the cold woman still saw a trace of beast-like cunning in his eyes.

"What are you going to use in exchange for his life?"

Xu Ming didn't want to be enemies of these people, at least not now. Although Zhou Zhengyuanying in his hand made him greedy, he seemed to want to exchange this thing for more.

As soon as he thought of this, he deliberately narrowed the scope of the cage of spiritual consciousness in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul, which was showing a frightened expression, emitted bursts of white smoke again, and the shrill screams shocked everyone.

They were shocked by this man who suddenly appeared from the wilderness, his ruthless methods and insidious thoughts.

"Sister, please help me."

This kind of bone-piercing, soul-piercing pain almost shattered his primordial spirit.

Xu Ming also properly left Zhou Zheng with a glimmer of life, but what Xu Ming didn't expect was that an unprecedented coldness flashed across that cold woman's face.

Seeing this, Xu Ming, who has come all the way to the present, naturally knows what this coldness represents.

Xu Ming said badly in his heart.

With a flip of his hand, he temporarily put Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul into a mutton fat jade bottle hidden in the square inch ring.

But at this time that cold woman has already made a move
(End of this chapter)