The moment Xu Ming decided to take action, a powerful murderous intent came out of his body.

Even though the cold-faced woman stood in the distance, the feeling that came to her face at this moment still made her feel like she was in Avici Hell.

The strong and almost physical killing aura made the cold woman and the disciples of the sect a little surprised.

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

At the same time, they were also worried about Zhou Zheng. It seemed that the soft persimmon today was a bit undespicable.

At this time, Xu Ming, who was murderous to Zhou Zheng, did not intend to use a knife, but avoided the heavy sword lights in an instant and approached Zhou Zheng.

The physical skills that were used in this moment were far beyond Zhou Zheng's imagination.

He seemed not ready to face the clay man who was already close to him. In the blink of an eye, a chill that could almost swallow him up suddenly surged in his heart.

As a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he knew clearly what this chill represented, which was an almost imminent threat of death.

I saw Xu Ming had already made a knife. He had already had a deep understanding of the sword, and now he was in the realm of the Nascent Soul and revealed all this.

Besides, he had just regained his cultivation, and some of the bottlenecks trapped in the sword path were also cracked one by one because of the transformation of the Yuanshen.

Now he is just using Zhou Zheng to practice swords, so he only blames him for looking down on others.

Xu Ming skipped his hand and cut off all the sword lights 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 treasure sword in his hand. Zhou Zheng was shocked in his heart.

At this moment, there is no time to care about the previous right or wrong, so he can only use his sword to resist.

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

Since I can't see through it, it has become a piece of nothing to talk about if I want to resist it all.

Xu Ming slashed Zhou Zheng's sword as a resistant one. Everyone in the distance thought he had already had a shock and was shocked.

But unexpectedly, the real danger is still behind.

I saw the domineering energy flowing on Zhou Zheng’s sword, which made him feel like he couldn’t hold the handle of the knife in his hand for a moment.

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

In a panic, Zhou Zheng could only grit his teeth and hand over a palm to his face.

But a scream erupted from his mouth, and there was a burst of sound like fried beans from his left arm.

Then there was a sound of bone shattering. At this time, Zhou Zheng had to use the force to stay away from Xu Ming.

After only two moves of battle, he was frightened to find that the unknown clay man in front of him was extremely cruel.

Although the moves seem to be open and close, they are murderous intent step by step.

Often, he takes action with an unstoppable edge. Zhou Zheng even feels that this person's seemingly thin body actually has terrifying brute force like a monster.

He was shocked and quickly turned toward everyone in the distance.

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

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

But today he was wrong...

I saw a sudden sound from his mind.

"Zhou Zheng, be careful!!!"

He was shocked and realized that the strange clay man had arrived here.

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

The little energy condensed by Xu Ming rushed into his body in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, Zhou Zheng's seven meridians and eight meridians were destroyed.

Zhou Zheng had sprayed several mouthfuls of blood in just a moment, but he still kept a hint of clarity and looked at Xu Ming with a vicious expression.

Immediately a thought flashed through my mind...

This body is probably terrible...

The heavenly spirit suddenly shattered, and a Nascent Soul, the size of a fist, flew out.

There seemed to be a yellow paper talisman sticking on it. As soon as Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul appeared, he was holding a light to fly towards the cold woman.

"Senior sister, save me..."

But he didn't expect that Xu Ming was waiting for this moment.

Although the Nascent Soul that raised the escape light was terrifyingly fast, it was far from faster than the speed of the spiritual consciousness.

Since Xu Ming has comprehended the transformation of his spiritual consciousness, it is not easy to create a cage with his cultivation level.

Zhou Zheng was originally planning how to take out a new body in a short period of time, but he did not find that the disaster had fallen from the sky.

Ahhhhhh!!

I saw that his Nascent Soul still thought he was hit on something invisible, but thick white smoke was emitted.

This made the already weak Nascent Soul shrink again at this moment.

He didn't know the transformation of his spiritual sense at all and didn't dare to move at this moment. The cold-looking woman finally decided to take action when she saw this.

Although he was a little disliked by Zhou Zheng, the two of them were still the same schoolmates after all.

I saw him step out and in a blink of an eye he came to the Nascent Soul who was trapped in Zhou Zheng.

Just as he was about to temporarily put him in the square ring with his hands, the sea of ​​consciousness actually felt a stinging pain coming from.

This feeling is like an ordinary person being caught off guard and being stabbed by a needle. Although it doesn’t hurt much, it still makes people subconsciously shrink their hands.

It was precisely because of this extremely short-term stagnation that Xu Ming was given the opportunity.

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

Although Xu Ming's face was covered with mud that had not been wiped off at this moment, the cold woman still saw a trace of cunning like a beast in her eyes.

"What are you going to exchange for his life..."

Xu Ming didn't want to be enemies with these people, at least now, although Zhou Zheng's Yuanying in his hand made him envious, he seemed to want to use this thing to exchange for more.

When his thoughts came to this point, he deliberately narrowed the scope of the cage of spiritual consciousness in his hand.

Immediately, the Nascent Soul, which showed a look of fright, emitted another wave of white smoke, and the shrill screams shocked everyone.

They were shocked by the man who suddenly emerged from the wilderness, his cruel means and insidious thoughts.

"Teacher...Senior sister...Save me..."

This pain that penetrates the bone marrow and penetrates the soul almost shatters its soul.

Xu Ming also gave Zhou Zheng a glimmer of hope, but what Xu Ming didn't expect was that an unprecedented coldness flashed across the cold woman's face.

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

Xu Ming thought to himself that something was wrong.

He turned his hand and put Zhou Zheng's Nascent Soul into a mutton fat jade bottle hidden in the square inch ring.

But at this time the cold woman had already taken action...

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Chapter completed!