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"-Bang!"

"-Bang!"

Nangong Wan just wanted to remind Ye Ming.

Who expected the words to be spoken.

The two disciples of the Langyue Sect who rushed towards Ye Ming flew out upside down from behind the stone pillar.

He was still spitting blood in his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"It's not easy to take medicine, but fortunately I just grew an extra heart."

At this time, a hearty voice suddenly sounded from behind the stone pillar.

Nangong Wan turned his head to look.

I saw Ye Ming also walk out from behind the stone pillar with a gray face, still holding two herbs that had just been picked in his hands.

However, the root of one of the herbs has been broken.

This was accidentally pulled off when he took the medicine just now.

But at the moment.

Nangong Wan's attention was not on those two herbs.

It was on the two giants who came out from behind the stone pillar with Ye Ming.

"This is . . Corpse puppet? "

"A corpse puppet of the tenth layer of the refining period!"

"When did this kid learn the Imperial Corpse Technique?"

As a well-informed Jin Dan cultivator, Nangong Wan naturally saw at a glance that the two tyrants were not living people, but two corpses.

"Ye Ming, you actually cultivated the art of the Magic Dao."

The disciple of the Langyue Sect who had sacrificed the formation flag before shouted sharply.

He could feel the terrifying oppression of the two corpses behind Ye Ming.

I didn't expect that this kid still had a corpse puppet of this level on him.

No wonder those two were sent flying out just now.

"Master, you seem to be in trouble?"

Ye Ming didn't pay attention to those Langyue Sect disciples, but looked up at Nangong Wan, who was trapped in the formation: "Do you need me to help you break this formation?" "

"No need, you escape first, this Trapped God Array has been strengthened by the formation flag, even the cultivators of the Foundation Building Period will not be able to break it, don't stay here and give your life in vain."

Nangong Wan hurriedly said.

She was ready to die.

But she hoped Ye Ming could escape.

After all, he was his only personal disciple.

Who expected that at this time, the disciple of the Moon Sweeping Sect who sacrificed the formation flag threw an olive branch to Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming, I'll give you a chance, as long as you tie your hands, I promise not to hurt you by half a point!"

"To tell you the truth, the Sect Master appreciates you very much, and after you go back with us, the Sect Master will definitely accept you as a personal disciple!"

"With your talent, it is not impossible to become the next sect master of my Langyue Sect in the future."

In order to make Ye Ming obedient, he even moved the Sect Master of the Langyue Sect out.

It's a pity though.

Ye Ming did not have the slightest interest in Neon Death.

If he wanted to become a personal disciple of Neon Death, he would not have chosen Nangong Wan a few days ago.

Ye Ming still didn't pay attention to the noisy disciple of the Langyue Sect, but continued to look at Nangong Wan and said, "Master, you don't have to be so sad, these people can't pose a threat to us." "

Hearing Ye Ming's words, those disciples of the Moon Sweeping Sect suddenly became angry.

To say that we are not a threat?

Who is this looking down on?

"Ye Ming, don't think that there are two corpses with ten layers of the refining period behind you, we are afraid of you, if it weren't for the sect master saying to leave you alive, you would be a dead man by now."

It was still the disciple of the Moon Sweeping Sect who sacrificed the formation banner who spoke.

It's just that his voice has just fell.

The expression on his face froze instantly.

Because at the moment.

Ye Ming had already released all the tyrants in a space capsule.

A full 100 burly tyrants with a height of four or five meters stood behind Ye Ming, and just standing there could give people an invisible sense of oppression.

"This... So many corpse puppets? "

"This is impossible, even a cultivator in the Foundation Building Period, it is absolutely impossible to control so many corpses at the same time."

"What the hell is going on here?"

All the disciples of the Langyue Sect present were stunned.

Including Nangong Wan, who was trapped in the formation.

And at the same time.

A certain corner of the secret room of the stone temple.

A guy hiding in the shadows was also frightened by Ye Ming's means.

"It seems that these people from the Moon Sweeping Sect really have a problem."

"No, it's too dangerous here, I have to leave as soon as possible."

Old Demon Han originally strayed into this place, but now seeing that the situation was wrong, he couldn't hide anymore, so he just ran away.

At this moment, he had already obtained the cloud stepping boots from Feng Yue's hands.

Run lightning fast.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the entrance of the stone hall.

"What? Is there anyone else here? "

A Langyue Sect disciple was surprised.

"You better take care of yourself."

"Kill all these people."

Ye Ming raised his hand and waved, and immediately gave instructions to the 100 tyrants behind him.

"Bang bang bang..."

Quick as a wink.

Those 100 tyrants who were tall and horse-sized quickly rushed towards those few disciples of the Moon Sweeping Sect.

These tyrants can't fly though.

But with the advantage of height.

In this secret room, those Langyue Sect disciples did not take any advantage either.

Just a face-to-face effort.

The two injured disciples of the Langyue Sect before were smashed into meatloaf by the tyrant's fist.

And the other three Langyue Sect disciples didn't last long.

In the end, they all died tragically at the hands of those tyrants.

On the way, a disciple wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

But it's a pity.

Ye Ming had already blocked the exit with several tyrants.

He couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

In the end, it was no surprise that all the disciples of the Moon Sweeping Sect who had been calculated by these organs were all cleaned up by Ye Ming.

And Ye Ming also fished out the storage bags on them.

These cultivators who stayed in the refining period for a long time were all rich and oily.

There are nearly a thousand spirit stones alone.

There are also a large number of elixirs and magic weapons.

That's a big gain.

No wonder those monks like to secretly count their companions outside.

Feelings, this murderous treasure, is really a shortcut to make a fortune!

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