It's just a process that will happen between lightning and flint. Unless he can teleport, even the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator will probably have to take the same method as him.

"Junior brother!"

He yelled at the same time, his voice carrying magic power, which meant to wake up the junior brother.

The flying sword finally hit the black spear before the black spear penetrated the junior brother's abdomen, changing the trajectory of the black spear's fierce shooting. The spearhead deviated and thrust it on the junior brother's left waist with a thunderous sound.

puff.

The black spear directly pierced Junior Brother Lu Ming's body.

At this moment, Junior Brother Lu Ming escaped from the illusion. He reacted quite quickly. His spiritual sense sensed the position of the black spear and activated the flying sword to fly behind him to block it.

Lu Ming and the other three immediately arrived, surrounded Wang Lun, and temporarily separated the black spear and Wang Lun.

If it was other times, the current situation was achieved and Wang Lun and Wang Lun's strongest magic weapon were successfully separated, the four of them would have a great increase in confidence.

But now, even the three-person siege cannot continue.

First, the three of them had noticed that Chen Zihai and the deputy chief of the Cultivation Department had flew over, and second, someone was seriously injured, and the single person could not resist the bombardment of the black spear.

Without saying hello to the two of the Huoyang Sect, Lu Ming abandoned the encirclement of Wang Lun, flew to his junior brother, and helped stop the attack of the black spear, and at the same time he could also guard against the illusion attack of the big black net around Wang Lun.

In an instant, the four-person plan of the plan completely disappeared.

"Junior brother, you quickly burn your life essence and escape. I'll hold Wang Lun!" Lu Ming quickly sent a message.

It would be impossible not to hurry. He knew that the Wanjian Sect had made a choice to protect himself, so the Huoyang Sect would definitely make a choice. It would be impossible to expect the two of the Huoyang Sect to help him and his junior brother intercept Wang Lun and the people of the Cultivation Department.

In fact, it was the same. Wu Xin glanced coldly at Chen Zihai and the deputy chief rushing over angrily, glanced at Lu Ming again, and sent a message to the elder: "You can't kill Wang Lun anymore, withdraw!"

If you are dragged down by the people in the Cultivation Department, you can escape in the end, but there is no need to fight with the people in the Cultivation Department. Because the plan has failed now.

Wu Xin and the Great Elder bypassed the people in the Cultivation Department to avoid confronting each other head-on and fly away quickly.

Lu Ming's junior brother didn't care about controlling the big bloody hole on the side of his waist, and desperately burned a lot of life essence. His body was covered with a layer of blood light, and he used the blood escape method to escape quickly.

Lu Ming naturally had to stay. After knocking away the black spear with his flying sword, he used another holy weapon to form a sword mountain and blasted towards Wang Lun.

If you don’t take the initiative to attack Wang Lun and let Wang Lun free up his hands to chase his junior brother, the junior brother will be finished.

Wang Lun turned the Silver Winged Divine Armor into Black Light Wings again, sacrificed the Bone Mountain Seal and collided with the Sword Mountain, and shouted to the back: "Master Chen, come and drag this person down!"

At this time, there was no need to speak politely. Chen Zihai and him were on the same side. He could completely let the two people in the Cultivation Department help.

These two people will definitely not be able to chase the injured person, and they cannot catch up, so he needs two people to hold the person opposite, and he will chase the injured person.

Chen Zihai and the deputy chief officer followed the good deeds and quickly flew towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was anxious and used the sword technique of Wanjianmen again, and launched another wave of attack on Wang Lun. When Chen Zihai and another person arrived, Lu

Ming still did not avoid it and continued to attack Wang Lun.

It’s not that he has deep affection and friendship, but that if his junior brother is caught up and killed by Wang Lun, and the head of the Cultivation Department testifies himself, the junior brother will not only die in vain, but after he returns to Wanjian Sect, he will inevitably be severely punished by Wanjian Sect.

After all, the junior brother was killed by a casual cultivator, but he could not find out the problem of the casual cultivator and could not openly seek trouble for the casual cultivator. The master's aggrievances had nowhere to vent, and it would only fall on his head. He caused Wanjian Sect to lose his dignity and would be punished accordingly.

So at this moment, Lu Ming gritted his teeth to stop Wang Lun and delayed time for his junior brother for his future.

The two people in the Cultivation Department were not as good as Lu Ming, a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. However, Lu Ming had to take it seriously with all his strength to attack Wang Lun, so after he blasted two waves of attacks on Wang Lun, Wang Lun had already flew over from the side and he had no time to intercept him.

Seeing Wang Lun flew towards the direction of his junior brother's escape, Lu Ming also chased after him, ignoring the two people in the Cultivation Department.

Lu Ming needed to activate the flying magic weapon with all his strength to avoid being thrown away by Wang Lun in an instant. He rushed forward at a high speed. Looking around, he did not find any shadow of his junior brother.

Chen Zihai and the deputy chief were immediately separated by Lu Ming due to their strength, and were behind Wang Lun and Lu Ming.

Wang Lun naturally saw who the two cultivators who used the flying sword were. He knew that the one who was injured by him was Lu Ming's junior brother. He has not counterattacked Lu Ming now, but wanted to try it out to see if he could catch up with the injured person.

The man was injured and was the time to have the chance to kill the other party.

Wang Lun quickly chased, and his speed increased to the maximum. In less than ten seconds, he threw Lu Ming behind. He ignored Lu Ming's attack behind him. He just needed to activate the spinning spear to protect him. However, it was a bit difficult to pursue the person in front of him. He did not shorten much distance at this moment.

If the man was in the wild and was injured, he could continue to chase him and drag him down. But now he is in Yaoyue City. Not to mention that flying in the air may be immediately blocked by the monks of the City Lord's Mansion. Just the complex, changeable and invisible environment in the city is very unfriendly to him.

After chasing for more than ten seconds, the distance was closer to about four or five hundred meters. What Wang Lun was worried about still happened, and the other party swooped into a market.

This market should be the area where the poor live in Yaoyue City. It happened to be the day when the festival was open. There were people selling snacks, there were tricks performed by people on the inside and three layers outside, and there were also livestock purchase areas. In short, there were two words to describe: lively and chaotic.

After the man landed, he quickly got into the crowd. Wang Lun also landed and tried to use his spiritual sense to perceive. Although he knew that there was little hope, he still had to give it a try.

But the spiritual consciousness did not sense the existence of the person, and the other party did not panic, but merged with the crowd, acting like other ordinary people.

After trying a few times, Wang Lun decided to give up. He looked at the air and found that Lu Ming had already arrived. His vision faced the other party's sight. Wang Lun immediately flew up in the air, and his black light wings squirted and rushed into the air.

A terrifying sound came from below, and many people were frightened and fled in all directions, but no one showed any flaws. Wang Lun glanced at the bottom and chased Lu Ming.

Lu Ming knew that Wang Lun must have not caught his junior brother, so he felt relieved. However, when he saw Wang Lun rushing over to him, he did not even have the idea of ​​confronting Wang Lun. He subconsciously activated his magic power, controlled the flying magic weapon to fully open fire, and rushed out of Yaoyue City at a very fast speed.

It was not until he went out from the north gate of Yaoyue City that Lu Ming remembered what his actions meant just now, and he couldn't help but feel a moment.

Angry.

When Wang Lun caught up, he actually chose to turn around and run away?

Is it really that afraid of Wang Lun and dare not fight him head-on?

Lu Ming realized that perhaps he had already thought that he was not as good as Wang Lun and could not beat the other party, so he would have such a reaction.

"He is just a mere random cultivator, how can I be afraid of him!"

"A dignified sect elder is going to be chased away by him? Why are you afraid of? Can he beat me?"

There was such a voice in Lu Ming's mind. He could not fly forward any longer. He thought that he could not throw away the scene. He turned around and stopped, and showed off the holy weapon flying sword.

"Boy, die!"

Lu Ming shouted, and issued a spell attack on Wang Lun.

Wang Lun didn't say anything nonsense, and activated the Spinning Spear to attack, which immediately gained the upper hand. After all, he had the advantage of magic weapons, and at least he would not suffer any losses in the scene.

After fighting for a few minutes, Wang Lun found that the other party was afraid of his nightmare net. Whenever he approached the other party, the other party would fight, so he simply spoke up and excitedly said: "Lu Ming, are you just hiding? You are still a sect cultivator. When you meet a casual cultivator like me, it is like a mouse hitting a cat."

"Fart!" Lu Ming was furious and fought hard, intending to save the situation, but soon Wang Lun forced him back with a spinning spear and a flame-filled bone mountain seal.

Lu Ming's lungs were about to explode and organized a counterattack again, but he was beaten back by Wang Lun.

"You have no ability at all. You are still embarrassed to evaluate me in front of me for not knowing the current affairs. Hahaha, you Lu Ming are actually just a big bullshit, not even a big bullshit." Wang Lun continued to provoke.

Lu Ming had ever been subjected to such verbal humiliation, and was furious and attacked again. In his anger, the attack revealed flaws.

Wang Lun wanted such an opportunity. The Spinning Spear continued to hold Lu Ming in the front, but the Onoth Staff was smashed high from above. When Lu Ming held the flying sword and raised it above his head and resisted it, the Onoth Staff hit the flying sword hard, and the remaining momentum continued to fall into Lu Ming's head.

Lu Ming had to dodge quickly, avoid the Onitung Tomb Staff, and then the Jianshan Mountain in front of him knocked the Xuantian Spear away. However, at this moment, the bone mountain seal controlled by Wang Lun turned into a bone mountain and collided towards Lu Ming from one side.

Lu Ming naturally knew that he could not let the bone mountain approach, so he quickly activated his magic power and blasted out these magic power with both hands to form countless tiny flying swords, which flew out and resisted.

Bang.

The flying sword transformed by magic power was knocked apart, and the "Ten Thousand Swords Punching Heart Formation" formed was broken. The Gushan continued to rumble and hit. Lu Ming had no choice but to feel how strong the air wave that came from Gushan was. He had to slap his magic power with his palms, and the person continued to fly backwards.

As a result, the man avoided it, but the magic power and the air waves collided, and the air waves burst out, not only did he make his qi and blood float, but the disguise on his face was also washed away. Some of the beards on both sides of his cheeks were gone, some were still there, and his hair was spread out, and his hair was disheveled.

"Lu Ming, you should take a mirror to look at it. Now you are really a human being or a ghost." Wang Lun laughed and teased.

This attack made Lu Ming realize his true form, and also caused the man to lose all his demeanor and destroy all his face.

This is even better than a small attack on Lu Ming, because Wang Lun knew that a hypocritical hypocrite like Lu Ming would be furious.
Chapter completed!