Chapter 139
Of course, during this time, he would also look for the core disciples of the Xuanming Sect to obtain more useful information.
There are two purposes for doing this: first, he wants to find an opportunity to kill the leader of the Xuan Ming Sect, Zhenren Xuan Ming; second, he wants to loot the Xuan Ming Sect's treasure house, and then take this sum with him
Huge wealth left.
This time, Lu Ming did not choose to hide, but appeared directly outside and entered the Xuanyin Mountains carelessly.
The Xuanyin Mountain Range is an important place of the Xuanyin Sect and no one is allowed to approach it. However, because there are a large number of Xuanyin crystals here, many Xuanyin Sect disciples are attracted to come here to dig for treasures.
This has also led to the extremely large production of Xuanyin crystals in the Xuanyin Mountains, which are piled up like mountains.
Lu Ming entered the Xuanyin Mountains, killing Xuanyin disciples along the way and collecting their wealth.
On this day, Lu Ming came near a canyon.
"Hey, there's someone here!"
Lu Ming was surprised, and then rushed towards the canyon. Entering the canyon, Lu Ming discovered that deep in the canyon was a huge cave, and the cave exuded a strong evil spirit.
These evil spirits may not matter to ordinary people, but to monks, they are a great tonic, and they can also be of certain benefit to Lu Ming.
"No wonder there are so many Xuanyin Sect disciples here. It turns out that Xuanming Sect disciples are practicing here!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly and walked towards the depths of the cave. As he walked, he restrained his aura to avoid being discovered.
As Lu Ming moved forward, he sensed the movement around him. He soon discovered that there was a small formation a hundred feet in front of him, covering the entire cave. Within the formation, dozens of mysterious figures were sitting cross-legged.
Disciples of the Yin Sect, these disciples of the Xuanyin Sect are all the younger generation of the Xuanyin Sect. The ones with the lowest strength are also in the late Mahayana period. The strongest ones are the elders of the Xuanyin Sect, and several are in the middle stage of the Mahayana sect.
"It seems that the resources of the Xuanming Sect disciples are really abundant!"
Lu Ming sighed in his heart, this small formation is a spirit gathering formation that gathers the spiritual energy within a thousand miles around it, and then forms a spirit gathering formation for people to absorb and practice.
"Hahaha, the Xuanyin Sect is really poor, they can't afford such a small amount of spiritual energy!"
At this moment, a sound of laughter came from the distance. Lu Ming followed the sound and found that several elders of the Xuanyin Sect were leading a group of disciples. Each of these Xuanyin Sect disciples was wearing a Xuanming Sect helmet.
emblem.
Lu Ming's heart trembled.
It seems that these disciples already know his identity.
But they didn't know that Lu Ming had already entered the Mahayana realm, so he was not afraid of them at all.
"You guys, get out of here right away, otherwise our Xuanyin Sect will never forgive you!"
A disciple in the middle stage of Mahayana said.
"Haha, we came here with the master's token. If you have any questions, you can go to my master!"
Another early Mahayana disciple sneered, not taking the other person seriously at all.
"Okay, okay!"
The middle-stage Mahayana disciple roared angrily, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body.
"Xuan Yang!"
"It's you!"
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the other party's identity.
"Hmph, I, Xuanyang, am a disciple of the elder of the Xuanming Sect. You, a small outer disciple, are still trying to provoke me?"
"Do you Xuanyin Sect want to provoke our Ten Thousand Stars Holy Dynasty?"
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out among the elders with an arrogant look on his face.
This person is surprisingly none other than Xuanyang, the elder of the Ten Thousand Stars Holy Dynasty.
Hearing this, Xuanyang's expression changed. Of course he knew how powerful the Ten Thousand Stars Holy Dynasty was, otherwise he wouldn't have brought a group of disciples here. However, once he admitted it, the Xuanyin Sect would be hated by the Ten Thousand Stars Holy Dynasty.
.
"Hmph, so what if I admit it, you disciples, you want to capture me? It's just wishful thinking. If you have any sense, get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
Xuanyang snorted coldly.
"Oh, you're welcome, right?"
The great elder of the Ten Thousand Stars Holy Clan smiled coldly.
Xuanyang's face changed slightly, but then he sneered: "Bold!"
As he spoke, a huge black sword appeared in Xuanyang's hand, and then he slashed at Lu Ming and others. This sword was a unique magical weapon of the Xuanyin Sect. It could cut off any weapon and was very powerful.
"Humph, how great is the elder of the Xuanyin Sect?"
Lu Ming snorted coldly, stepped forward, and rushed out.
Xuanyang was taken aback and quickly used the sword in his hand to strike at Lu Ming.
However, when Lu Ming's fist hit the black sword, terrible power erupted from Lu Ming's body, directly shattering the black sword, and then bombarded Xuanyang, knocking Xuanyang away and vomiting blood.
"How is it possible..."
Xuanyang turned pale with shock, with an expression of disbelief. In that punch just now, Lu Ming didn't even use his full strength, but he was actually injured.
"I am not a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect. If you want to provoke me, the Ten Thousand Stars Holy Dynasty, you should first weigh how much you have!"
Lu Ming spoke coldly, then took a step forward, chasing Xuanyang, and at the same time slapped Xuanyang on the chest.
Boom!
Xuanyang screamed, and was slapped by Lu Ming and flew away. He hit the mountain wall hard, making a big crater, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Senior Brother Xuanyang!"
"Senior Brother Xuanyang, are you okay?"
The other disciples of the Xuanyin Sect rushed over and looked at Xuanyang with worried faces.
Xuanyang climbed up, stood firm with difficulty, shook his head, eyes flashing with angry flames, staring at Lu Ming, cold light bursting out.
Xuanyang is a disciple of the elder of the Xuanyin sect and has a very high status. But now he is injured, and he has suffered such serious injuries. How can he swallow this breath?
Xuanyang's heart was full of murderous intentions towards Lu Ming. If it weren't for Lu Ming, the Xuanming Sect's spiritual energy would not have been depleted so much. Now there are only a few dozen disciples left in the Xuanyin Sect practicing hard here, and they cannot expand at all.
"Boy, since you don't know how to praise me, today, I will kill you here to avenge the dead disciple!"
Xuanyang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lu Ming. The aura on his body surged wildly. He wanted to use all his strength.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities. I will let you know now what the pressure of the strong means!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly, and his whole body emitted a strong golden light, which collided with Xuanyang.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two fought wildly, each move containing terrifying power.
"As expected of a disciple of Xuanyin Sect, his strength is quite good!"
Lu Ming secretly praised it in his heart, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he became more and more excited as he fought.
Around Lu Ming's body, golden flames filled the air. The temperature of this flame was as high as ten thousand feet, and the entire space was illuminated red.
Chapter completed!