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Chapter 689 Three People Three Swords
Seeing that the star master valued Xu Ming so much, Hei Ying couldn't help but feel more murderous about him.

The character of retribution for every penny spent also made the black shadow full of murderous intent towards Xu Ming. Star Master felt the murderous intent of the black shadow next to him, and the original smile on his face was replaced by a solemn look.

Feeling the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature and the sudden arrival of coercion, it also pulled Sombra's mood back in an instant.

"His life is beyond your control right now."

Feeling the cold and ruthless killing intent, Soi Ying hurriedly said respectfully.

"The subordinates know."

"You go to the Hall of Blood Slaughter first, and if this person's life is in danger, don't hold back and do your best to save me."

"But what if the Lord of the Bloody Killing Palace interferes with it?"

Heiying heard the words, although he felt displeased, but he still couldn't disobey the star master's order
"If Wu Hao makes a move to stop him, don't worry about it, you must save this person's life for me."

"Yes, my lord..."

Heiying led the order to leave, and only Star Master was left in the empty hall, looking at the water curtain picture scroll in front of him with great interest, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, Xu Ming, who was still struggling in the tactics of the sea of ​​people, became more courageous as he fought. As time went by, those people in the blood killing hall who originally wanted to rush up and beat the dog in the water became more and more uncertain.

Originally thought that Xu Ming's spiritual energy would be consumed a lot with the passage of time, but under such a mortal group fight, Xu Ming relied on the raging burning blood in his body to keep throwing out his fists to harvest the blood and kill the disciples of the palace. life.

Previously, because Xu Ming estimated Wu Hao's existence, he didn't kill these blood-killing disciples, but with the passage of time and the surge of burning blood in his body, the cold and ruthless killing intent swept Xu Ming's heart again.

From this moment on, the muffled sound of flesh and blood and countless miserable groans can be heard endlessly.

The disciples of the Hall of Blood Slaughter who had separated from the battle group at this moment also lost the ability to fight in an instant, and the sudden blood flow also brought a strong smell of blood to the Hall of Blood Slaughter.

At this moment, Xu Ming, who looked like a beast in the world, also shocked Chen Xue. She never thought that Xu Ming would care about herself so much. With Zhou Xiaodie's appearance, Chen Xue's original self-confidence also disappeared.

In terms of birth, appearance, and strength, Zhou Xiaodie is not weaker than herself in the slightest, and the ethics she has cultivated on the earth before are also small thoughts hidden in her heart that make her dare not expect extravagantly.

However, Xu Ming's anger at the crown made Chen Xue completely dispel his previous thoughts, and Xu Ming's sharp performance at this moment made Chen Xue couldn't help but feel a little worried.

You must know that the three disciples of the Blood Killing Hall in purple robes are still looking at Xu Ming, who is still in the middle of the fight, waiting for work.

The three of them, and the three pairs of eyes, were constantly reading and deciphering Xu Ming's moves.

Their actions made Chen Xue see and worry.

On the other hand, his master was still as motionless as a mountain, looking calmly at Xu Ming who was still fighting in the distance.

With Chen Xue's perspective, she naturally didn't know what her master was thinking, but for some reason, an inexplicable feeling was always shrouded in her heart.

Finally, after about a stick of incense.

Xu Ming, who was full of murderous aura, was also standing in the middle of the corpses of the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall like a hell Shura. The bloody aura soaring into the sky was like a column of blood soaring into the sky, which seemed to change the color of the sky.

And as the crowd tactics failed, the three men in purple robes also cast their cold eyes on Xu Ming.

The hole period is complete!
And there are three, no one will underestimate this.Although Xu Ming has the Falling Heart Flame in his body, it is only in the middle stage of the cave.

According to common sense, it is not easy to complete the last hole, let alone there are three now.

At this moment, it would be impossible for Xu Ming to fight all the blood to kill the disciples of the palace without consumption, so a figure came to Xu Ming in an instant when Xu Ming was not breathing.

Xu Ming, who was prepared, also threw out a punch, but he punched the air firmly.

Immediately afterwards, a series of chain reactions appeared, and a bland hand appeared on Xu Ming's robe in an instant.

With a slight push of the palm, a piercing sonic boom sounded.

The scalp-numbing muffled sound of flesh and blood followed, and Xu Ming flew upside down without even making a sound.

But when the figure was still in the air and had not landed, a purple voice appeared on the left side of Xu Ming's figure.

Another figure appeared on the right side of his figure, and Xu Ming immediately spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood when he made a bold move between the left and the right.

The three of them were able to lock the space in a small area with every gesture, which is completely the ability of the monks in the tribulation period.

It actually appeared on the bodies of three consummate monks in the void stage, which made the already confusing battle situation even more tainted with a layer of deadly haze.

The three disciples of the Hall of Blood Slaughter in purple costumes also landed quietly after a thunderous shot.

It seems that these three people have probably practiced the method of joint attack, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a tacit move.

The situation where Xu Ming wanted to win with a pair of fists like before seems to be gone forever, so after wiping off the bleeding from the corners of his mouth, Xu Ming immediately removed the stone knife with a bit of golden sharpness from the square inch. Take it out of the ring and hold it in your hand.

It seems that the use of the stone knife also changed Xu Ming's whole aura, if it is said that Xu Ming only used his blood to show off his courage.

So now, holding the stone knife in his hand, he also has the strength and confidence of the three monks who have completed their cultivation in the cave in World War I.

And Wu Hao couldn't help being interested in seeing the change in Xu Ming's aura. For him, the disciples of the blood killing hall who died before were basically peripheral disciples, and there was no danger of shaking the foundation of the blood killing hall.

That's why he regarded the lives of these people as worthless. The reason why Wu Hao did this was to torture this proud young man.

It is also for those young juniors who are ready to move around in the dark to take a good look at the fate of challenging the blood killing palace.

As Xu Ming held the stone knife in his hand, the three expressionless purple-clothed men in front of them also pulled out their weapons from their sleeves.

An extremely ordinary standard long sword, a soft purple sword with a cold light, and an ordinary wooden sword with a somewhat simple meaning.

Xu Ming did not expect that the three people and the three swords were so completely different and had no similarities at all.

And the aura of the three of them also changed accordingly, followed by three completely different bone-piercing sword lights.

Seeing this, Xu Ming's expression froze, and he responded with the stone knife in his hand.

The sudden collision of the sword light and the sword light also caused a slight shock in the hall.

And this fight between strong and weak has just begun.

(End of this chapter)