Ming sect leader

Chapter 405
Chapter 405
For Shang Wannian, the only way to survive is to kill the Mingjiao people in the room, and then use Shanmei fairy mother and daughter to take the blame, so he has no choice!

Although he often hesitates when doing things on weekdays, but when he is really faced with a situation where he has no choice, he doesn't need to worry anymore, he doesn't have to think about anything, and there is no place for hesitation. Give it a go!
And Shang Wannian, who carried the aura of a decisive blow, also stimulated his full potential at this moment, and exerted the strongest strength in his life. Those firm eyes, that aura of sacrificing his life, and that fierce sword light made people I couldn't help but want to say hello after seeing it!

And Shang Wannian seemed to have reached the pinnacle of his life at this moment, and the sword light in his hand was like a guiding light falling from the sky, guiding him to a better world!

However, at this moment, when Shang Wannian's long sword had pierced into the back of the green robe, when he was bathed in the bright light, and the joy from the heart appeared on his face, he only heard a cry, bang! ! !
In an instant, the guiding light in the sky was instantly extinguished, and the long sword in Shang Wannian's hand was still stretched forward, but there was no figure in front of the sword tip, let alone stabbing anything!
The cyan figure was standing face to face at his side at this time, and his thin palm was lightly pressed on Shang Wannian's chest. Wei Yixiao looked at the horrified Shang Wannian and grinned: "The sound of your sneak attack It's too big, the speed is too slow, and I can't help it!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm of the hand was frozen, and Shang Wannian flew out again at a faster speed than when he came, and this time he was firmly hit by Wei Yixiao's ten-successful stunt, Han Bingmian palm, the blood that the man spat out in mid-air was already chilly, and when he fell to the ground with a bang, he sprayed out a mouthful of ice slag mixed with blood, his limbs were even stiffer, and he couldn't even utter a word. In just a few breaths, it turned into a frozen corpse!

At the same time, when Wei Yixiao hit Feishang Wannian with a palm, Shang Ming's vicious sword stabbing at Di Falang with a ferocious face was lightly pinched by two ordinary fingers!

Shang Ming's cultivation is only at the innate peak, not as good as Shang Wannian's master. However, as Shang Ping's son, Shang Ming followed his father to participate in the production and trading of the Dongming School on weekdays. Warriors of all colors!
For example, Shixiangruanjinsan and Beisu Qingfeng were all secretly traded by him, and besides these medicines, Shang Ming also secretly traded a lot of things with Dongying warriors and the underworld in order to improve his own strength!
For example, seeing that his long sword was easily caught by Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers, he immediately pressed his fingers on the hilt of the sword, and instantly pulled out a thinner, thinner and sharper soft sword from the long sword , and then swung his right hand around Lu Xiaofeng and stabbed at the immobile Di Falang!

A purple light flickered on the soft sword, and a faint stench wafted in the air instantly. It was obvious that the soft sword was actually poisoned!

Snapped!
Chu Liuxiang's folding fan lightly blocked it, and the soft sword immediately turned around and bit Shang Ming's wrist like a poisonous snake biting the master!

Seeing this, Shang Ming let out an angry snort, dropped his hand and abandoned the sword, then raised his left hand and stretched forward, swish swish swish, three poisonous darts flew out again in an instant, the target was still Difa on the chair!
However, Lu Xiaofeng chuckled lightly, and touched his hands three times as fast as lightning, and the three poison darts landed firmly between his fingers in an instant!
Just when Lu Xiaofeng was about to express some coquettish thoughts pretending to be chic, Na Shangming took out his right hand from his bosom, and then a black cylindrical hidden weapon appeared in his hand, facing the direction of Difu, he directly pressed the switch !
"It's the Black Blood God Needle of the Sun Moon God Sect!" Chu Liuxiang hugged the emperor with both hands and couldn't leave the spot, reminding the coquettish Lu Xiaofeng!
And Lu Xiaofeng, as a prodigal son who often travels around the rivers and lakes, wouldn't he not know the famous unique hidden weapon of the Sun Moon God Sect, but once the hidden weapon is fired, the speed of fire is extremely fast, and the range of coverage is not small. In order not to accidentally injure other people behind him, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice Dodge it!

Of course, this time, his consonant finger is as fast as it is, no matter how powerful it is. There are tens of thousands of black blood needles in a tube, and he can't catch it no matter how fast his hands are, so the only way is to use Gang Qi. hard pick!

Puff puff! ! !
Amidst a series of sounds like rain hitting plantains, a reddish qi wall was erected three feet outside Lu Xiaofeng's body, and a tube of black blood magic needle was shot in the blink of an eye, and almost [-]% of it was nailed to Lu Xiaofeng's qi wall. [-]% was caught by Chu Liuxiang and Wei Yixiao!
Seeing that the attack failed again, Shang Ming didn't give up yet, and wanted to reach out to reach behind him again. Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng made a strange cry, and pushed his palms forward, and Shang Ming was instantly blown away by the palm wind, before he fell from mid-air , Lu Xiaofeng has already caught up, pointing with two fingers, completely restraining Shang Ming!

On the ground, while Lu Xiaofeng was groping Shang Ming, seeing Chu Liuxiang and the others had strange expressions, he seemed to be talking to Shang Ming and chattered to himself: "You little boy is of average cultivation, So-so kung fu, mean and shameless, barely qualified, cruel and merciless, but there are quite a lot of treasures in this body. The previous Shixiang Ruanjinsan, sad and crisp breeze, are things that I, Lu Xiaofeng, can't even get. Oh, let me see what other treasures are left on you, tsk tsk, I have to say, you really have some skills, except for the black blood magic needle of the Sun Moon God Sect, the Qiankun poison dart in the sleeve of the Jiangnan Hidden Weapon Hall , you actually still have Thunderbolt Thunderbolt? Where did you get this thing? These hidden weapons don’t look like something from the Central Plains, you can still get something from the Dongying people? Hey, what is this, how do you use it—”

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng take out a bunch of messy things from the ugly-faced Shang Ming, everyone's face twitched, and they were speechless!

Especially seeing Lu Xiaofeng's eagerness to pull Shang Ming to study those things together, Chu Liuxiang covered his face with a fan, and looked like I didn't know him. Hua Wuque said: "Miss, how do you think these people should be dealt with?"

Now except for Hua Wuque and the others, Wei Yixiao and Chu Liuxiang have put all the other disciples of the Dongming sect into place just now. Hua Wuque looked at the people lying on the ground and said casually, "Let's detoxify them first, as for Dongming. People from the Ming sect, just now, Bat King Wei, you should have understood everything outside, right?"

Wei Yixiao cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Miss is smart!"

Hua Wuque beat the folding fan in his hand, pressed his mouth, and suddenly approached Wei Yixiao and said in a low voice, "It's up to Bat King to make up his own mind about things here, but Uncle Wei, can you not tell your father what happened here?" what?"

Wei Yixiao's old face trembled, and then he smiled wryly and hugged: "Miss, forgive me! This subordinate dare not lie to the leader!"

Hua Wuque immediately looked disappointed, and couldn't help but feel uneasy, but on the surface he pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay, King Wei Bat just pretend that I didn't say anything just now!"

As soon as the words fell, Hua Wuque suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at Wei Yixiao and said with a dry smile: "Will King Wei Bat tell father what I just said?"

Wei Yixiao cupped his fists again and said, "Miss, forgive me!"

Hua Wuque suddenly smiled wryly and was speechless!
(End of this chapter)