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The yellow sand is flying and corpses are lying on the ground. Under the setting sun, there is actually a hint of depression.

The air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. Lei Ming looked at Situ Feng, who had turned into a ball of black water, and then at a few other people. On his fingers, the few dead servants were instantly hit by a burst of blood.

Devoured by the power of form.

Lei Ming rubbed his nose and looked a little solemn: "The gap between the Soul Tempering Realm and the Spirit Tempering Realm is huge. I can't even cast it on Poison, and the effect of Breaking the Sky and Huantian is also greatly reduced."

The iron tower's strong spirit-quenching strength is directly immune to the erosion of many poisonous gases. Unless some rare poisons are used, ordinary poisons will have no effect on it.[

The biggest difference between the spirit quenching realm and the soul quenching realm is not the strength of spiritual power, but the gap in the spiritual consciousness of the warrior. There is no comparison between the two. Lei Ming also relies on the experience of two lives to create

A little dizzy about the tower.

Huo Ling'er on the side walked over and looked a little weak. It was still too difficult for her to release the essence of fire. Controlling it consumed a huge amount of spiritual power and mind.

"Brother, we killed a strong man in the spirit quenching realm!" A somewhat excited Huo Ling'er said to Lei Ming. Killing a strong man in the spirit quenching realm? Not only Huo Ling'er didn't expect this, but even Wan Du

Neither the ancestor nor the Fire Emperor thought of it.

Lei Ming shook his head: "The gap is still quite big. If it were at night, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so strenuous!" Lei Ming's words are not unreasonable. After all, there is still a moon wolf among them. In the moonlight night, the strength is

There will be a leap-forward improvement.

Looking at the pools of black water on the ground, Lei Ming shook his head, and then led Yue Lang and Huo Ling'er towards the distant city.

The two of them and one beast walked to the city, looked up at the tall city gate with three big characters like a stylus and a silver hook hanging on it: Baidi City, and then entered it.

A wide green brick road extends into the city, with stalls on both sides that are about to close their stalls and go home. On both sides of the road are wooden buildings and various shops. There is a hint of prosperity.

The two of them and the demon found a hotel to stay in. They rented two rooms, one for Yue Lang and Lei Ming, and one for Huo Ling'er. The two rooms were next to each other. They traveled all day and experienced a life and death fight.

, both of them were tired, so they returned to their houses and began to rest.

Lei Ming sat in a simple room, his thoughts a little dazed. After experiencing such a battle today, he discovered that he had a big weakness, that is, he did not have a big killing move like Huo Ling'er releasing the essence of fire.

Once he meets a strong man in the spirit-quenching realm like an iron tower, his poison is still very immature and does not pose a big threat to him. Moreover, the strong man in the spirit-quenching realm has a stronger mental consciousness, so his own mental attacks have little effect.

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There is only one thing that can cause harm to him, and that is his own arms!

The arms with special abilities activated, the strength ratio, and the golden body of Yama can already pose a great threat to the strong men in the spirit quenching realm, but Lei Ming is not satisfied yet: "It's still not enough!"

Lei Ming shook his head and took out the red dragon-shaped jade from his neck. He couldn't help but feel a touch of love. This dragon-shaped jade was given to him by his mother Situ Qing'er before he came to the martial arts world. He was given it after he broke through to the Soul Tempering Realm.

Ancestor Wan Du pointed it out and opened it. It was a space device. There was a space of one hundred and ten square meters inside. It was empty and contained only a set of white clothes. It was made by Situ Qing'er for Lei Ming. That is what Lei Ming is wearing now.

pieces.

Looking at Yue Lang who was lying next to the bed and sleeping, Lei Ming couldn't help but feel funny. This guy had bubbles in his nose, and the bubbles grew bigger and smaller as he breathed. He was so cute, but who would have thought that this

The cute guy is a terrifying peak wolf king?

Lei Ming separated a ray of consciousness and entered the Demon Suppression Tower. The familiar scene appeared again, and the densely packed demon clan instantly surged up like a tide.

Lei Ming chuckled, his body suddenly swept away, and he rushed into the sea-like group of demons in an instant. He waved his arms like a sky-shattering strike, and with a single finger, the poisonous gas filled the air. The first floor of the demon-suppressing tower seemed to have become Abi.

It was like hell, with a sea of ​​killings.

At this moment, in a palace, a warrior in green clothes was sleeping soundly on a table in a bright room. The room was filled with hanging wooden signs with names written on them.

Creaking, the door opened, and a chubby young man walked in, rubbing his hazy eyes with his hands. When his eyes glanced at a corner, his face instantly turned pale.

In that corner, several life slips have been broken, and the most shocking thing is that among them are the life slips of the young sect master and the powerful Iron Pagoda, a low-level spirit quenching realm! [

"Oh no, wake up!" He screamed quickly and woke up the sleeping young man. The young man looked unhappy and muttered: "What are you making all this fuss about, disturbing my sweet dream!"

The fat man was stunned, and then said angrily: "It's still a sweet dream, if it's any later, you're going to fucking hell!"

When the young man raised his head and followed the fat man's hand, his face instantly turned pale.

In a simple training room, Situ Shangyun practiced with his eyes closed. As the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, he had reached the critical moment of breaking through that realm, so now except for some major events within the sect, he basically never left the training room.

Suddenly, he seemed to touch the mysterious realm, like a thin layer of paper. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He mobilized all his spiritual energy to form an energy awl like a drill, and suddenly pierced the paper-like obstacle.

As long as he breaks through this obstacle, he can break through to that realm. Even in the entire martial arts world, he can be called a strong existence, and the Guiyuan Sect will no longer be that weak sect.

However, at this critical moment, a sharp cry suddenly came from the outside: "Sect Master, it's bad, something big has happened!"

Situ Shangyun, who was originally overjoyed, suddenly felt a sharp sword piercing his heart. The spiritual energy in his body instantly became violent. Situ Shangyun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes instantly became scarlet.

"Death!" Situ Shangyun suddenly stood up as if he was going crazy, and a powerful aura suddenly swept over him.

The pale fat man stood tremblingly in front of Situ Shangyun's residence, his eyes full of fear. How could he not know that the sect master had reached an important moment now, but the one who died was his only son. If he didn't take revenge,

, I’m afraid I can’t escape death!

At this moment, a figure carrying a violent and murderous aura suddenly appeared next to the fat man. A pair of big hands directly grabbed the fat man's neck and lifted him up.

The fat man felt that death was approaching. He moved his body, his face gradually turned green, and his throat kept moving, as if he wanted to say something.

"If you can't tell me why, I'll kill you!" The voice was a little hoarse. This person was none other than Situ Shangyun, the leader of the Guiyuan Sect who almost went crazy after being disturbed.

Situ Shangyun threw the fat man on the ground and stared at him with his eyes. The fat man collapsed directly to the ground. Feeling the sect master's overwhelming anger, he seemed to have thought that he had disturbed the sect master's most critical moment, and he couldn't help but feel extremely fearful in his heart: "

The lives of the sect leader, young master, the young sect leader, Iron Tower, and several others were shattered!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Shangyun's face paled instantly, and his whole body seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then his face suddenly became ferocious. He took a step with difficulty and said solemnly:

"What did you say! Say it again, if you dare to lie to me, be careful that I will destroy your soul!"

At this moment, Situ Shangyun is not still a sect leader. Now he is just a lunatic who is unwilling to accept the fact after hearing about the loss of his son!

"The lives of Young Sect Master Situ, Senior Brother Tieta and several other senior brothers were all shattered..." After speaking, the fat man swallowed and looked at the former kind-hearted sect leader in front of him with a look of fear.

"Feng'er's life is shattered..."

At this moment, Situ Shangyun felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. Everyone's life slip was forged with everyone's blood. Once a person dies, the life slip will be broken. This has not happened for thousands of years.

An error occurred.

My only son!

"Ah! Who is it! I want him to die!"

Situ Shangyun seemed to have gone crazy, his body suddenly shot up into the sky, his hair flying in the air, and he jumped into the room where the life slip was stored.[

Situ Shangyun, who still had a trace of luck in his heart, finally closed his eyes at this moment, two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and an astonishing murderous intention gradually gathered around his body.

"Come here, find out who it is! I want to kill these beasts with my own hands!"

Situ Shangyun shouted coldly, with a serious tone. He knew very well that the person who could kill the Iron Tower must be a master of the spirit quenching realm, and the strong ones in the spirit quenching realm, even if they were placed in their own sect, were like core disciples or elders.

Only if he and several other high-level officials take action can they kill him with one blow.

However, the hatred of killing a son can only be solved by killing the enemy with your hands, devouring blood and peeling off the skin!

A strong wind blew up from within the Guiyuan Sect. No one knew how strong the wind would be, but it seemed that there was a strong murderous intent in this wind.

In Baidi City, Lei Ming's closed eyes slowly opened and he took a long breath: "It seems that it still won't work, but it's almost done. At least I can see the edge of the first layer, but there seems to be an extremely powerful

The breath is hidden in it!"

Feeling that his strength has increased slightly, Lei Ming couldn't help but smile. The battle of life and death is still the most training person. After all, besides Lei Ming, who else can "die" so many times?

A hint of fish belly white also appeared on the horizon, and the night passed so quietly. Suddenly Lei Ming heard a panic sound coming from outside the room.

Lei Ming opened the door and took a look, and instantly his eyes were full of murderous intent, because what he saw was none other than Liu Ying, the Guiyuan Sect disciple who wanted to kill him with his own hands!