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Chapter 379 Song Family Brothers and Sisters(1/2)

In this way, Lu Ming moved forward very slowly.

In a few hours, Lu Ming only advanced thousands of miles.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a violent roar came from the front and the strange screams of the ghost.

Someone was besieged by ghosts.

Lu Ming flashed and approached the past, and realized that it was two young men and women surrounded by more than a dozen black ghosts.

These two young men and women have both cultivation levels in the early stage of the fifth level and are considered geniuses and can fight across two levels.

But among the geniuses who came in this time, they belonged to the downstream.

At this time, there were dangers and scars on the body, which were obviously caused by the black ghost.

"Little sister, go quickly, I'll hold them!"

The young man yelled.

"Brother, you want to leave. You go, I'll hold them back!"

The young woman also shouted.

However, with the combat power of the two of them and the power of great success, they have extremely little damage to the ghost and cannot escape the siege of the black ghost.

The two of them rush to the left and right, but it was useless, and instead attracted more ghosts.

"Ghost thing, I'll fight you."

The young man roared, holding a battle knife, and slashed wildly.

But it was useless. The ghosts were cut apart and condensed together, and did not shrink much.

On the contrary, several wounds were added to myself.

"Brother!"

The young woman screamed in despair.

"Little sister, go!"

The young man ignored it and continued to attack the ghosts.

But everything is in vain.

Just when the two of them were desperate.

boom!

In the distance, guns rushed to shoot, stabbing the ghosts.

Suddenly, the ghosts were dispersed.

The two young men and women were stunned at first, then ecstatically rushed out together, breaking away from the encirclement of the ghost.

The next moment, the ghosts gathered together again, but their size was about to be smaller.

"So much smaller?"

Two young men and women were shocked.

Both of them were in the mid-stage power of the Great Advancement, but the effect of attacking these ghosts was extremely weak.

But the spear light just now reduced the ghost a lot in one shot, and the momentum contained in the spear light was simply incredible.

Even with perfect momentum, it is impossible to have such power.

The two hurriedly looked in the direction where the gun was shot.

A young figure came stepping forward, too young, looking less than twenty years old.

Of course this person is Lu Ming.

quack

At this time, the ghosts rushed towards Lu Ming and the other two again.

"No, brother, go quickly!"

The young man's face changed drastically and he shouted.

"If these dozen ghosts don't get rid of them, I can't get rid of them, but you can't get rid of them!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Solved? This kind of ghost is hard to solve. Brother, I beg you, save my little sister and go, I will hold these ghosts!"

The young man shouted anxiously, holding the sword, he was about to step forward.

"No, I'm going to go together!"

The young woman also shouted.

"Little sister, don't be willful, otherwise you won't be able to leave!"

The young man yelled.

Swish! Swish!

At the same time, his sword slashed out violently, and slashed out sword lights, cutting the ghosts in half, but it was useless. Those ghosts recovered directly and continued to pounce on them.

"Go away!"

The young man screamed.

"Your little sister is right. Let's go together!"

At this moment, Lu Ming smiled faintly and stepped out suddenly.

boom!

A terrifying force spread forward.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

More than a dozen ghosts, like more than a dozen balloons, exploded one after another, and after bursting, they could not condense at all and directly turned into energy and dissipated.

"this"

The two young men and women were stunned.

With one kick, more than a dozen ghosts were defeated and they could not condense at all.

What kind of strength is this? Or, what kind of momentum is this, so terrifying?

According to them, this kind of ghost is extremely difficult to eliminate. Even if it is perfect, it will not have much effect. Those peerless geniuses have extremely advanced cultivation, but if they encounter these ghosts alone, they will most likely be in danger.

Only those peerless monsters who have already realized a trace of "intention" through the momentum can quickly kill this ghost.

But there are not many such geniuses in the eastern part of the Tianxuan Domain, right?

Through the momentum, a trace of intention was realized. Such a person, as long as his cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level of the Wuzong, he can be called a half-step king.

How many people can achieve this level in their twenties?

Could it be that the young man under 20 years old in front of me is a genius of that level?

Two young men and women were full of imagination.

"Let's go now!"

Lu Ming interrupted the two of them and flew forward first.

Two young men and women hurriedly followed.

The reason why Lu Ming saved the two was not because of his mercy. He just felt that the two brothers and sisters were deeply in love and could sacrifice themselves for others in the face of crisis. Lu Ming felt that he could save them, so he just saved them.

With Lu Ming leading the way, as long as he didn't encounter too many ghosts, there would be no big problem. The three of them walked along the way, and time passed slowly.

Five or six hours later, a trace of whiteness appeared on the horizon.

The purple air comes from the east, and a ray of sunlight shines on the earth.

When the sunlight appeared, all the ghosts in the world disappeared without a trace, and the dark clouds in the sky also dissipated. Then, the roar of insects and beasts sounded, and a vibrant scene returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The three of them exhaled, and secretly praised them.

This ancient battlefield in the Eastern Ming Dynasty is really amazing.

"This brother, I'm Song Yu. This is my sister, Song Jing. I really thank you for your righteous help this time, otherwise we brother and sister would really die in this ancient battlefield."

The young man bowed to Lu Ming and said.

"Brother Song, you don't need to be polite. I just happened to pass by, it's just a good time!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"No matter what, we brothers and sisters remember our brothers and sisters. By the way, I still don't know the brother's name?"

Song Yu clasped his fists and said.

Song Jing was obviously shy and looked at Lu Ming with big eyes blinking, without saying a word.
To be continued...
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