Lu Ming was walking in the mountains and forests when his expression suddenly changed and he whispered: "The ghost is really lingering, but I came at the right time!"
Swish! Swish!...
At this time, there were sounds of piercing the air all around, and the next moment, figures appeared in front of Lu Ming, behind him, and on the left side.
In the front, Wei Ziyou and Wei Ziming, in the back, a total of four members of the Duanmu family.
In addition to the young martial artist, there were three other young men.
On the left side, there is a young man in brocade clothes. He has a very powerful aura and is also a master in the martial arts realm.
As soon as the three parties saw Lu Ming, they spread out in a circle and surrounded Lu Ming in the middle.
Three warriors are at the first level, and three warriors are at the ninth level.
As for Wei Ziming, it can be ignored.
"Lu Ming, where are you going this time?"
Wei Ziming stared at Lu Ming fiercely.
Lu Ming smiled, glanced at Wei Ziming casually and said, "You trash, come and fight me yourself if you have the guts!"
"Lu Ming, you will be a dead person soon. I will not argue with a dead person." Wei Ziming said sinisterly.
"Lu Ming, you actually dare to kill a disciple of my Duanmu family, you deserve death!"
The young martial artist from the Duanmu family shouted coldly.
"Do I deserve death? Your Duanmu family wants to kill me first. According to you, I can only be killed and cannot fight back?"
Lu Ming said.
"Yes, if our Duanmu family wants to kill you, you can only stand and die. How can your miserable life be compared with the lives of my disciples of the Duanmu family?"
The young man from the Duanmu family shouted coldly, being domineering, confident and unreasonable.
"Hehehe!"
Lu Ming chuckled. He didn't want to say anything more to such a person. He immediately turned his gaze to the young man in brocade clothes and said, "What about you? I don't seem to know you, right? Are you also from the Duanmu family?"
"Haha, Lu Ming, since you are going to die, I will make it clear to you that it was Senior Brother Ning Feng who asked me to come. You are really brave. You are just starting out and you actually dare to offend Senior Brother Ning Feng. You are not impatient to live.
Yet?"
The young man in brocade clothes smiled faintly.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him first. I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with him."
The young man from the Duanmu family, named Duan Mufei, said coldly at this time. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure rushed towards Lu Ming like a strong wind. The green sword energy cut through the air and made a sharp whistling sound.
However, Wei Ziyou and the young man in Jinyi did not take action. In their opinion, killing Lu Ming alone was enough.
Just when Duanmu Fei's sword energy was about to hit Lu Ming, Lu Ming stomped his feet heavily on the ground and burst out with dragon and snake steps. He avoided the sword energy and ran out like lightning.
His target is a young man from the Duanmu family who is a ninth level warrior.
Keng!
The war sword roared softly, and a sword light flashed out.
With his current level of cultivation at the eighth level of a warrior, this young man from the Duanmu family could not avoid Lu Ming's sword light even if he was on full alert.
Phew!
The long sword pierced the young man's heart directly.
One hit kill!
"Swallow it for me!"
With a thought in Lu Ming's mind, a powerful force of attraction erupted from his palm. Nine drops of essence and blood were attracted from the opponent's wound, and along Lu Ming's arm, they were swallowed by the blood of the soul-eating insect.
This is one of the uses of the soul-devouring insect bloodline that Lu Ming has figured out in the past few days.
You can use the power of devouring on your hands to swallow up other people's essence and blood silently.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
With a cold smile on his lips, Lu Ming moved and chased after Wei Ziyou.