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Chapter 1839 Fighting for the Mark

Soon after, they discovered another young man with a mark on his body.

When this young man discovered Lu Ming and the others, he turned around and ran away without fighting.

This body method is very special. With a single movement, it turns into blood shadows and flies in all directions. It is impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake.

"kill!"

Ouyang Wushuang, Long Chen, and the prodigies of Ziyan Villa shouted, terrifying attacks covered the front, and the blood shadows cast by the young man were scattered one after another.

The young man was frightened and ran away wildly.

But how can his speed compare with Lu Ming and the others? They will soon be chased down.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge bloody handprint fell from the sky and struck towards everyone.

"Holy Saint, leave it to me!"

In Ziyan Villa, a great sage-perfect genius rose into the sky, filled with flames, and his palm seemed to be holding a huge meteorite, blasting towards the bloody handprint.

There was a violent roar, the meteorite and the blood handprints collided horribly, and they all disappeared. In the sky, an old man in blood robe appeared. This man looked at the genius of Ziyan Villa with a very solemn expression.

A person who has perfected the Great Sage can actually fight against him, and his combat power is astonishingly powerful.

"Who are you? Why did you attack my Blood Soul Sect?"

The old man in blood robe said in a deep voice.

"You do a lot of evil, and everyone will punish you. Today is the day you die!"

Several other geniuses from Ziyan Villa stepped out and surrounded the Holy Saint. Their bodies were filled with astonishing flames, and they attacked and killed the Holy Saint.

This sage is completely at a disadvantage and is in danger.

These geniuses of Ziyan Villa have medium-level spiritual bodies. Once they have reached the Great Sage Perfection, there is no problem at all against an ordinary Holy Saint.

What's more, several people joined forces.

Lu Ming, Ouyang Wushuang and others went to kill the young man without any suspense. The young man was killed by Ouyang Wushuang and they obtained three marks.

And that Holy Saint was also killed under the siege of several geniuses from Ziyan Villa.

Then, everyone continued to search, but unfortunately their luck seemed to have run out. Then they climbed over several mountains and killed several powerful men at the holy level along the way, but none of them found the fourth mark.

"Brother Lu Ming, there is someone there, tweet!"

At this time, Paopao pointed to a small hill and said softly.

Lu Ming looked over. The small hill looked very ordinary. There was nothing unusual about it, and he couldn't sense the slightest breath of life.

But Bubble controls the laws of time and space, can cross space, and can sense someone, so it shouldn't be wrong.

boom!

Lu Ming punched out, and blasted towards the small hill with a punch. The hill exploded directly. In the smoke and dust, he saw an old man flying towards the distance in panic.

"A holy saint, he has a mark on him!"

Someone shouted.

"Don't let him get away!"

Lu Ming took the lead and chased out, and the others also chased after the old man.

While pursuing, all kinds of attacks rained down on the old man.

Although this old man was a holy man, he was completely defeated by the cooperation of so many people. He vomited blood and ran away like crazy.

Swish! Swish!...

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air ahead. When everyone saw it, their expressions changed.

Those people in front are Ouyang Wuji and the genius he brought with him.

"This man has a mark on his body, kill him!"

Ouyang Wuji also discovered the mark on the old man's body, and immediately roared and whizzed towards the old man.

There was a look of despair in the old man's eyes.

"No, Ouyang Wuji and the others are going to rob us!"

A prodigy from Ziyan Villa, his face looked a bit ugly.

"Bubbles, stop them!"

Lu Ming sent a message to Bubble.

"Leave it to me!"

The bubbles flew out, the little hands waved, and the space rippled.

Ouyang Wuji and others were flying very fast, but suddenly they stopped as if they wanted to hit a wall.

"Damn it, space law, break it for me!"

Ouyang Wuji roared, bursting out with terrifying attacks, constantly blasting into the space ahead.

But this space also contains the law of time. Their attacks can only shake the space, but they cannot break it for a while.

Lu Ming, the Ninth Prince and others were killing the old man in the Holy Realm.

"Chaos Finger!"

Lu Ming pointed out, and a terrifying finger condensed out, crushing towards the opponent.

The old man exuded a dark aura like ink, which gathered into an evil ghost and rushed towards the Chaos Tribulation Finger, but the Chaos Tribulation Finger crushed him past, causing the opponent's evil ghost to collapse, and the opponent's body was shaken, and he retreated continuously.

"Chaos and chaos!"

Ouyang Wushuang arrived, struck out with both palms, everything became chaotic, and the terrifying palm force blasted towards the old man.

They showed no mercy. Everyone in the Blood Soul Sect practiced with the blood souls of ordinary people. I don't know how many people died at their hands. They were extremely vicious and every one of them deserved to be killed.

Ouyang Wushuang's palm force nearly tore the opponent's body apart. He vomited blood and was severely injured.

"What a strong combat power, superior heavenly spirit body, and the law of chaos, one of the kingly laws!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Ouyang Wushuang's cultivation is at the peak of the Great Sage, but his combat power is astonishing. His spirit body is a superior heavenly spirit body, and he also controls the laws of the king. He is worthy of being the successor of the Hunyuan Sect's silver. There is no simple person.

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"Damn it, attack quickly, quickly!"

On the other side, Ouyang Wushuang yelled that if the old man was killed by Ouyang Wushuang, Lu Ming and others, they would have no share.

"Ice!"

A scream sounded out, and a terrible chill filled the air, as if everything was about to freeze.

It is the autumn moon. At this time, the autumn moon seems to have turned into an ice and snow goddess.

She was dressed in a white dress, and in her palm was a round scimitar, which exuded a terrifying chill. When the scimitar slashed out, even the space was sealed by ice, turning into pieces of ice crystals that were about to break apart.

"Brother Lu Ming, come on, I can't stand it anymore, tweet!"

Paopao shouted that it would be too difficult for her to stop so many masters on her own.

"Chaos Finger!"

Lu Ming pointed out another finger. With this finger, Lu Ming almost used all his strength.

The opponent tried his best to resist, but was crushed by the force of his fingers. The opponent still vomited blood, and the bones in his body crackled. He didn't know how many bones were broken.

Then, the attacks from Ouyang Wushuang, Long Chen and others arrived.

Facing the attacks of so many geniuses, the opponent simply couldn't resist. He screamed and was reduced to ashes in the various attacks.

A mark flew out and flew into Ouyang Wushuang's crystal ball.

The fourth mark.

"Bubbles, back off!"

Lu Ming sent a message to Bubble, and then Bubble moved and flew back to Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Ouyang Wushuang, you are seeking death!"

Ouyang Wuji roared, his eyes turned red.

There are only twelve marks in total, each one is very precious, but now he is watching Ouyang Wushuang get one, and he is angry.

"Let's go!"

Ouyang Wushuang shouted softly, led everyone back, and left here.

(End of chapter)


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