Listen to the king's order

Lu Ming stood up supporting Yinshuang with one hand, and looked at Sha Sang fiercely, with the black and blue air on his forehead looming.

Sha Sang put "Oolong" behind him and looked around the battle situation.Ziwei was entangled by the shadow's ghostly figure, and he was playing around in circles.Luo Ying and Jing Zhi faced each other, and they also saw a slight decline.

The corners of Shasang's eyes slightly raised, and his eyes were dark: "I will give you one last chance, put down the sword and follow me, and I can let the past go."

There was a fishy sweetness on the corner of his mouth, and Lu Ming wiped it away with the back of his hand indifferently.Yinshuang raised it in front of him, and he tried his best to suppress the black air on his forehead, then parted his thin lips lightly, and said three words coldly: "You are dreaming."

"Okay, very good." Sha Sang closed his eyes, as if trying to calm down his anger, he stretched out his long arms, easily grabbed Lu Ming's front and dragged him to him.He quickly grabbed Lu Ming's wrist with his right hand, exerted force on his palm, and Yinshuang lost his strength and fell to the ground.

A bloodthirsty golden light flashed in Sha Sang's eyes: "It must have been hard."

He pinched the back of Lu Ming's neck and turned him towards the fighting crowd. Countless purple guards intersected with shadow swords, women's screams, dripping blood, all of which involved Lu Ming's tense nerves: "Why are you so embarrassing? Yourself? Your body is clearly excited for this bloody massacre."

The figures in front of him overlapped and changed, and Lu Ming's eye sockets became more and more red.

Jing Zhi sensed something was wrong, and immediately looked at Lu Ming, only to see him held in Sha Sang's hands like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Behind Sha Sang, a wave of Xuanjia guards arrived and quickly entered the battle. Jing Zhi just wanted to push Luo Ying away to rescue Lu Ming, but was entangled again.

Lu Ming's panting gradually became heavier, his hands were clenched into fists, and two diametrically opposed forces were rampaging in his body.

"You belong to us, even if you refuse to admit it, your body has surrendered to us."

The blood all over Lu Ming's body was boiling and he bit his lower lip hard. The pain and blood made him wake up a lot.He raised his arm, and hit Shasan's lower abdomen forcefully with his elbow.

Sha Sang was accidentally hit by Lu Ming, and let Lu Ming go in pain.

Lu Ming rolled on the ground, picked up Yinshuang, the cold air condensed on the sword and fell down without hesitation.

"Stubbornly resisting." Sha Sang let out a sneer from his nose, and the oolong danced wantonly in front of him. The black mist instantly formed a black lotus flower, and with a wave of his hand, it went straight to Lu Ming's body.

As soon as Lu Ming turned his sword, the silver light flowed in front of him, but his internal strength was weak, and the evil spirit was raging on his body, so he couldn't continue for a while, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

The dark aura on the black lotus surrounded Lu Ming, and the lingering aura made cracks of various sizes on his body.

"I said earlier that you are not my opponent now. You want to go against the trend and become my enemy. But it doesn't matter, I can take you away today."

"Ah."

As soon as Sha Sang finished speaking, a sneer came from behind him.

Lu Ming, who was in the black lotus, was shocked when he heard the sound, and then he heard the familiar voice say in an extremely cold and disdainful tone: "Idiots are talking about dreams."

The cyan-blue sword light flowed, and the imposing sword intent fell towards Lu Ming through the black lotus.He only felt a sudden light in front of his eyes, and after the dazzling brilliance, the black mist lingering on his body suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Qichen wore a snow-white gown and flew towards him with a dazzling sword light. With a flash of his figure, Lu Ming had already been embraced by the man, and he sized him up carefully.Afterwards, Jiang Qichen suddenly brought the tip of his nose close to Lu Ming's lips, and he sniffed lightly, without noticing that the man in his arms stiffened instantly due to his sudden approach.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Lu Ming with some dissatisfaction, and said softly, "Have you been drinking?"

Lu Ming lowered his head and stepped back half a step. He didn't know how to face Jiang Qichen now.They had only been separated for a few hours, and those fierce words before were still vaguely echoing in their ears.

That sound, every sentence, every word punishes the heart.

The moment Sha Sang saw Jiang Qichen, his anger reached its peak.

If it is said that he was half accommodating and half patient with Lu Ming at the beginning.So right now, he wished he could poke a few holes in Jiang Qichen's body in front of Lu Ming, so as to force Lu Ming to go back to the main altar with him.

The fierceness in Sha Sang's eyes was fully revealed: "Patriarch Jiang, going back and destroying my underground palace is really a good way."

Jiang Qichen waved the long sword in his hand, and the cyan light of the sword flashed by. Only then did Lu Ming notice that what Jiang Qichen was holding in his hand was actually the No.

The whole body of the Zhanhen Sword is ice blue, and a thin silver chain hangs from the hilt, which is currently coiled around Jiang Qichen's wrist.The silver chain gave off a faint light, which set off the skin on the man's wrist like beautiful jade.

Lu Ming was startled—Jiang Qichen would never bring out the cut marks, so why did he openly reveal them to the public this time?

Jiang Qichen looked at Sha Sang coldly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Elder Sha dominates me, why should I not come?"

Lu Ming was almost staggered by the three words "my people" who were caught off guard. Before he had time to think about the meaning behind the three words Jiang Qichen, he saw Sha Sang laughing contemptuously, and then turned his eyes down. On Lu Ming.

Just at that one glance, Lu Ming felt a chill down his spine.Something is about to break out of the ground.

Then he heard Sha Sang say in an almost inhuman voice, "Your man? Do you know who this is?"

Almost at the same time, the evil energy in Lu Ming's body suddenly surged. He held Yinshuang tightly and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Jiang Qichen.

Jiang Qichen supported Lu Ming's waist and pushed him towards Jing Zhi: "Come and help Jing Zhi."

Afterwards, as soon as Zhanhen's sword fell, the blue sword light flowed, and three rainbow-like sword momentums of "唰, 唰, 唰" rushed towards Sha Sang with a strong wind.

Jiang Qichen is very talented in using swords. He had a solid foundation in the Tianyan sect when he was young, and later he received the true biography of the sword fairy Lu Ke.He moves with ease in every move.

The highest level of swordsmanship - no sword in hand is better than having a sword.

Jiang Qichen didn't go out with a sword all the year round, and he has practiced this move very well. Right now, the Zhanhen sword in his hand is like a breeze. When changing moves, only the light of the sword can be seen, but the body of the sword cannot be seen.

Sha Sang couldn't find the way to draw his sword, even the blade of the sword.After a hundred and eighty strokes like this, Jiang Qichen still looks handsome, with his clothes fluttering like an exiled fairy, not even a single strand of his hair is messed up.

And Sasan was a little embarrassed.The purple robe behind him was cut off in half by Lu Ming, and half of it was floating in the sky in embarrassment at the moment.The Wulong sword in his hand was covered with black mist, but every time he walked halfway, it was dissolved by a blue-blue awe-inspiring sword energy in the air.

He couldn't help being a little startled, the strength of Jiang Qichen in front of him was not at the same level as when they fought for the first time.

I saw Jiang Qichen standing the Zhanhen Sword in front of him, and he was immediately surrounded by a blue sword shadow.True Qi condensed in his hand, Jiang Qichen laid his ten fingers across the sword leisurely and contentedly.Then his arms trembled, and countless sharp edges and magnificent sword intent swept towards Sha Sang.

Sha Sang couldn't dodge in time, he turned around in the air, the fierce sword energy brushed past his body, leaving countless small but deep wounds all over his body.Sha Sang only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

He landed on the ground with one knee, supporting the ground with his own oolong so as not to fall down.

But in a moment, the disadvantaged person changed from Lu Ming to Sha Sang.

Like Lu Ming, Sha Sang wiped away the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand.His eye sockets gradually turned red, and the black mist lingering on the oolong was sucked into Sha Sang's body bit by bit. He stared at Jiang Qichen viciously: "I've always underestimated you."

The black mist surrounded Sha Sang, and when it dispersed, the wounds on his body had disappeared.

While entangled with the Xuanjia guards, Lu Ming also paid attention to Jiang Qichen's situation.Seeing that Jiang Qichen had injured Sha Sang unharmed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Qichen was already superb in martial arts, and adding the Zhanhen Sword was even more powerful.

But before he could relax for a long time, the next moment, he saw Sha Sang looking over Jiang Qichen and falling on himself.

It was a look of inevitability.

Then Shasan reached into his front and pulled out a golden bell.He held up the bell and put it to his blood-stained lips, and kissed it lightly, the evil charm was mad.

Jiang Qichen frowned almost the moment he saw Sha Sang take out the bell, and swung his sword forward. Sha Sang jumped up, stepping on the slash marks, and shook the golden bell in his hand in the air. Almost covering the sound of fighting.

Lu Ming only felt a dull pain in his eardrums, and then the blood all over his body surged crazily. His eyes were as red as weeping blood, black and blue air rose from his forehead, and his brows and eyes were full of hostility.

In the dark underground palace, as the bell rang, pairs of blood-red eyes appeared one after another, and it was the evil spirits who came out in response!

Jiang Qichen frowned, looked at the evil spirits that suddenly appeared in the darkness, and counted roughly, there were more than 20 of them.There are still mountain people trapped here in the water dungeon, if Xie Chong is called to run in, those people may be in dire straits.

Jiang Qichen concentrated his internal energy on the sword, and the blue sword light burst out across the sky, and the evil spirits he hit took a few steps back, and fell hard into the stone wall.

Lu Ming beheaded a Xuanjia guard with a single sword. At this moment, he only cared about killing, and only blood could calm down the tyrannical evil spirit in his body.

Taking advantage of Jiang Qichen's unpreparedness, Sha Sang jumped to Lu Ming's side, and looked at Lu Ming's murderous intent with satisfaction.

At this time, Lu Ming couldn't tell who was who. When he saw someone, he went up and hacked, but Sha Sang clamped him vigorously.

Sha Sang leaned into Lu Ming's ear and said bewitchingly, "He has seen it all. He hates you and wants to get rid of you. But I will not abandon you. I am waiting for you to come to me."

After speaking, he slapped Lu Ming's chest with his palm.He only used a little force in this palm, which couldn't hurt Lu Ming at all, but it was enough to hit him to Jiang Qichen's side.

As soon as Jiang Qichen restrained those evil spirits that were about to move, he saw Sha Sang slap Lu Ming over with his palm. He was startled, and immediately caught Lu Ming, and then heard Sha Sang say mockingly: "Send you off!" A great gift."

Afterwards, Sha Sang blocked Jing Zhi's attack with a sword, grabbed Luo Ying's collar, and the two of them disappeared in a flash.

Jing Zhi still wanted to chase, but was entangled by Xuanjia guards and Ziwei, so he had to stop.

Jiang Qichen had just embraced Lu Ming, and before he had time to digest the meaning of Sha Sang's last words, he felt that the person in his arms was burning hot all over.

He turned Lu Ming over and saw that man's eye sockets were frighteningly red, and there was a layer of blue and black on his originally smooth and white forehead.

Jiang Qichen's heart suddenly "thumped", as if he lost his grip on something precious and fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

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