"you..."

At this moment, Nangong Ba was lying on the ground, and the only pill that could be turned over was taken away. His pale face was covered with ferociousness: "Little guy, I look down on you. Nangong Ba swore that in the near future, I will flatten Gantang Academy!"

"The goal is good, but it's a pity that you have no chance!" He glanced at Nangong Ba coldly, and Ye Ming stretched out his right hand and directly held Nangong Ba's neck. With a slight force, the overlord south of the foggy forest would completely die.

At the moment of life and death, Nangong Ba stared at Ye Ming's eyes. He saw a decisive decision in Ye Ming's eyes. At that moment, he shouted anxiously: "Slowly, my Heilong City has been working hard for hundreds of years, and there are countless treasures. As long as you let me go, all those treasures will belong to you, and your grudges will be eliminated!"

"Not interested!" Ye Ming shook his head lightly.

That decisive decision finally made Nangong Ba completely give up. The young man in front of him acted neatly, and coercion and inducement were useless to him.

"it's over!"

Ye Ming let out a light breath, and his right hand was about to exert force, suddenly, a cold sound came from a distance.

"Let him go, if you dare to touch a hair of his hair, you will die!"

The voice was domineering, and it made people feel like they were afraid to disobey. Not far from the deep pit, shadows appeared without warning. These shadows were wearing cloaks, like ghosts under the night.

And in it, red light flashed, blood condensed in the air, and gradually a gentle middle-aged man appeared. The middle-aged man carried one hand and wore an emperor crown on his head. His indifferent eyes seemed to stare at Ye Ming like an ant.

This sudden change made Ye Ming frown. At the same time, Old Leng rushed over not far away. After seeing these people clearly, his face changed drastically. He did not expect that Nangong Ba was so powerful that he actually attracted all the guys behind the scenes.

"If you let him go, don't you understand what I said?" the middle-aged man said calmly, and his words were even more majestic, as if he could only follow the will of the world, not against the will of the same.

"You just let it go?"

Ye Ming frowned and held Nangong Ba's right hand, unable to help but exert a little force.

"Don't you know who I am?"

The middle-aged man was powerful without anger. The bodies of the cloaked men beside him trembled, and they were slightly trembling. They looked at Ye Ming through the cloak, feeling a little surprised. They didn't expect that the boy was so brave.

It’s a pity that the middle-aged man’s angry shout did not change Ye Ming.

"I probably know who you are, but what does it have to do with me?" Ye Ming said coldly. He guessed that this middle-aged man must be from the Soul Chasing Pavilion, and it is even probably the One Hundred and Eight Soul Lords. This is an old monster thousands of years ago!

However, he did not think that if Nangong Ba was released, the people from the Soul Chasing Pavilion would let him go. What's more, he had already made a decision in his heart to resolve the grudges of Heilong City on behalf of his teacher!

"You are very brave. You know who I am, but you still dare to be so rude. You are just an unknown junior. Looking at Baiyue Kingdom, who dares to talk to me like this? But seeing that you are young, you will give you a chance to release Nangong Ba and cut off your meridians. I will let you leave, otherwise there will be no place for you to stay in the world!" The middle-aged man said lightly.

Next to Ye Ming, Old Leng was silent. He also knew who the middle-aged man was. He should be the bloodthirsty soul master among the 108 soul masters. Things are very troublesome. If it is handled improperly, it is unknown whether he can leave alive!

While thinking about it, Old Leng looked at Ye Ming. In the current situation, everything depends on how Ye Ming chose. Not far away, the middle-aged man also looked at Ye Ming coldly, while more than a dozen cloaked men beside him were watching quietly.

The bloodthirsty soul master has given it. Although he cut off his meridians, he left the young man's life. This is undoubtedly a reward for others.

Ye Ming shook his head: "Did you break your meridians by yourself? Haha, yes, I am indeed an unknown junior, but...what onion are you?"

After the words came to an end, Nangong Ba's neck broke with a sound. At this point, a generation of heroes fell here!

The silence of death above the clearing ground!

shock!

More than a dozen cloaked men stared at Ye Ming, and their breathing was also stagnant.

‘This kid’s style of conduct is indeed hard to figure out!’

Old Leng's eyes twitched, and Ye Ming's actions were beyond his expectations. You must know that this action was equivalent to slapping the bloodthirsty soul master in front of everyone!

The middle-aged man was still looking at Ye Ming quietly, but anger flashed in his eyes. Nangong Ba followed his plan and wanted to take it as his subordinate. As a result, he was caught by the boy with a conspiracy and was even more dead in his eyes!

‘This slap is very good. In this world, there are many names like you, but you dare to kill people in front of me, you are the only one. It’s not bad, you are very appreciative of me!’

Shaking his head coldly, the middle-aged man's pupils turned into blood-red. The next moment, he stretched his right hand and his five fingers turned into blood light, grabbing Ye Ming and leaving.

The cloaked man next to him was silent. In the style of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, even if the young man did not kill Nangong Ba, he would die, let alone the young man slapped the soul master hard!

Looking at the bloody light of five fingers grabbing, Ye Ming's eyes condensed. He was about to move, but was surprised to find that his whole body could not move, and even blood flowed backwards, as if he felt like he broke out of his body.

This guy is very strong, and his strength is definitely above Nangong Ba!

In just a moment, Ye Ming had an assessment in his heart. It’s a pity that he had just fought against Nangong Ba and all his trump cards were used up. It was impossible to resist the bloody hand in the short term!

"Using the seniority of the Soul Lord, it's better to bully the small ones by the big ones!"

In the flash of lightning, a figure flashed out, blocking Ye Ming's body. The thin sword with a thick finger drew an irregular trajectory and suddenly slashed on the bloody hand!

Cutting sword technique!

Crack!

The sword light seemed like a saw, with a sea urchin-like light, instantly slashing the bloody hand into pieces!

This scene seemed slow, but in fact it was just a moment. Ye Ming widened his eyes and it turned out to be Old Leng!

"Undefeated Sword Lord-Leng Ganghai?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and his jade-like face was filled with anger: "I didn't expect you to be alive, but as rumored, you were highly poisoned and your strength was no better than that of the past!"

"Bloodthirsty Soul Lord, why are you not?"

Old Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right sword blocked his body.

"Is that?" the middle-aged man shook his head disdainfully: "You and I are both injured people, but you are still not my opponent. Do you want to protect that junior? Humph, dare to challenge the Soul Chasing Pavilion, even you... I will kill you!"

After the words came, he waved his right hand and the blood spread out like fog, leaving the cold and old. The strong smell of blood makes people feel a sense of headache.

"Ye Ming, go quickly!"

Seeing the blood covered, Old Leng's face changed drastically. He knew very well that the blood was rotten blood, and it was rumored that it was the most filthy blood in the world, which could corrode spiritual skills and spiritual energy. If it touched people, it would be a kind of poison!

The Bloodthirsty Soul Lord can become a 108 soul master. Even if he is seriously injured, his strength cannot be underestimated!

Looking at the overwhelming blood, Ye Ming gritted his teeth and ran back immediately.

"Bloodthirsty Soul Lord, I don't want to provoke you, but I don't agree to it if I want to touch him today!"

Old Leng looked solemn, and waved the thin sword in his hand. The speed was impossible to see clearly at the naked eye. This was a fast sword, a sword with a large finger, not strong, but its sharpness and speed were extremely terrifying!

Sword cutting technique online!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A net formed by sword light condensed in front of Leng Lao, dazzlingly shining, and then a breath was slightly frozen, covering the blood clouds ahead and left.

Hissing!

The sword net collided with the blood cloud, and the blood cloud was cut open and turned into pieces of blood as big as fists, and finally fell to the ground one by one. But soon, the blood water seemed to have a spirit and swam towards the middle-aged man.

"Undefeated Sword Lord, this is your full strength. Why don't you use your slow sword technique? Haha, I understand, you can't use your strength at all, but it's a pity that your full strength is just a wave of your hand to me!" The middle-aged man looked disdainful.

On the other side, Old Leng was breathing violently. With his current strength, he was indeed full of his strength in the net sword cutting technique. If the bloodthirsty soul master made another killing move, he would be unable to resist.

Not far away, Ye Ming also had a serious face. He could see that Old Leng had reached his limit!

Just when both of them were feeling dark, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the open space: "Soul Lord, let them leave, I promise you the conditions!"

Under the sound, a figure rushed from afar and came to the middle-aged man for a moment. The person who came gently unveiled his cloak and revealed a cold and delicate face, which was Lan Zixie.

This sudden change attracted everyone's attention, and Ye Ming's eyes gathered, and a sense of complexity arose in his heart.

"Twenty-five, what do you mean?" the middle-aged man frowned slightly.

Lan Zixie first glanced at Ye Ming, with strange eyes, and then looked at the middle-aged man: "Soul Lord, they are my friends. Let them go. I promise you the conditions you want!"

"Let them go?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be pondering and said slowly for a moment: "I like to suppress other things with absolute strength and power, but I like to be willing to do that thing. After all, it is a lifelong thing. For him, since you promised that condition, is it worth it?"

"worth!"

Lan Zixie replied very simply: "It's that simple that he saved my life!"

"Well, as long as you are willing, that junior is silent. To me, it is like an ant on the side of the road. You can kill or not. I promise you to let him go!" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Ming with contempt, and then continued: "Junior, you are so lucky. You are the first person I let go of. Get out of here and return to your ordinary mortal life!"

In the voice, he looked disdainful and seemed to drive away a wild dog by the side of the road.

Lan Zixie frowned, she pondered for a moment and looked at Ye Ming: "Ye Ming, leave here and return to where you started!"

Ye Ming's eyes turned cold and he stared at Lan Zixie: "I want to know what conditions are for you to exchange with him? You know my personality, and some things will never stop until you achieve your goal!"

"Shut up, don't you understand? You and I are from two worlds. I belong to the darkness and can't stand the light. What conditions I exchange with him are not your business." Lan Zixie angrily rebuked: "Now you should cherish the opportunity to live. The Soul Chasing Pavilion is even more terrifying than you think. Let's go, you and I will be like passers-by!"

Ye Ming frowned: "Like a passerby?" To be continued.)
Chapter completed!