The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Mingli struggled to hold himself up with his right hand, vomiting blood, and looked reluctantly at the ghost boss who fell not far away, his face pale and green.

"You...you...actually..."

How dare you do this to me...

Before he finished speaking, the ghost boss came over with a sinister smile on his face.

"On weekdays, you just rely on your high cultivation level to dominate us. Now you are just a waste. If I guessed correctly, the tears of ghost shadow should be the source of your power. In this case, I Just accept it! As for the rest, let’s wait until you survive!”

Mingli clutched the soil on the ground tightly with his hands, the veins on his wrists bursting inch by inch, and he used his last bit of strength to struggle to stand up, his eyes full of unwillingness.

I never expected that I would actually plant myself on the tree called Ghost Boss!

"You...you can't handle it alone...Su Ming..."

Mingli held his breath and spoke intermittently.

The ghost boss looked disdainful, glanced at the two people from the Emperor Immortal Sect who could not escape, and sneered coldly.

"Do you think you are still qualified..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and struck the black mist straight out, hitting Mingli's chest.

Mingli snorted, closed his eyes with hatred, and fell to the ground.

"Pa bang bang..."

Seeing this wonderful scene, Su Ming clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"It's really a good dog-eat-dog show, and it's not worth watching it for so long!"

The ghost boss looked at Su Ming, and the corners of his pursed lips suddenly closed.

"Headmaster Su, you have spent so much effort, why not just hand over the Tears of Ghost Shadow obediently! As long as you hand it over honestly, I can guarantee that you can walk out of here safe and sound!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and asked for it from Su Ming.

Jin Xingchen looked at Mingli, who had lost his breath on the ground, and felt a chill go down his spine.

After following his master for so many years, he had seen many strange things.

The current Mingli, based on his feeling, should have extraordinary strength.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, I'm afraid the ghost boss wouldn't have been able to kill him!

"Shaobai, let's get out of here as soon as possible!"

Realizing a certain possibility, Jin Xingchen spoke cautiously.

How could Mu Shaobai give up and give up?

"Senior brother, these two people from the Emperor Immortal Sect are about to die! I want to see their fate with my own eyes!"

When Jin Xingchen heard this, his expression was unclear, and he looked at the location of the cliff hesitantly.

Su Ming and Xuanyuan Heng faced off against the ghost boss and were about to start a fight.

"I really don't know what the ghost tears are. There are countless treasures in this secret realm, but the ghost cave master only wants this thing!"

"Their cultivation method of ghost cultivation is special. It may have some miraculous effects. If not, they won't kill that person!"

"Su Ming is completely screwed this time. He has provoked so many sects before and after, so he must have finally received retribution this time!"

"Hey, if you want to blame him, he has to blame himself. He behaves recklessly just because of his high level of cultivation. Sooner or later, he will destroy himself!"

…

"Master Su, what are your thoughts?"

The monks who were cultivating the cave were obviously exhausted, causing the Zhaoming Sword to teeter. The ghost boss took advantage of the opportunity to ask.

Su Ming still had the same attitude as before, looking at Xuanyuan Heng who was walking with him.

"Do you believe me?"

"..." Xuanyuan Heng nodded repeatedly. Apart from Master and Chu Ling, Su Ming was the third person he trusted.

Everyone heard a gust of wind, and Su Ming jumped off the sword with Xuanyuan Heng.

There is a cliff below, and the secret realm is even more unfathomable!

Boss Ghost, the people of the Seven Star Sect looked horrified!

Su Ming jumped down with his disciples, and the ghost boss quickly went to catch him, but he had disappeared into the clouds and mist under the cliff.

"Headmaster Su is really funny. He managed to save his disciple with great difficulty and then jumped down the next second!"

"Obviously handing over those Ghostly Tears will help you survive, but you really don't know how to adapt!"

"If you fall this time, you will definitely be shattered into pieces. The Emperor Immortal Sect has lost its backbone, and it will definitely be dealt with by several major sects this time!"

…

The ghost boss looked crazy, roared angrily, and ordered his subordinates.

"Go down and search for me. If you want to see the person alive, you want to see the body if you die!"

The people in Guixiu Cave dispersed in panic one by one as if facing a formidable enemy, searching for traces of Su Ming and Xuanyuan Heng along the path.

Mu Shaobai looked at everything in front of him in disbelief and turned into ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming, who had always been against him, would die like this!

Under the cliff, in the abyss, you will definitely be shattered to pieces!

"Shaobai, it's time for us to leave. Master has arranged many tasks and we must hurry up and complete them!"

Jin Xingchen persuaded Mu Shaobai, and Mu Shaobai finally gave up and left with his disciples.

At the foot of Sanqing Cliff, Xuanyuan Heng did not expect his master to act like this, so he did not bother to complain and mobilized all his spiritual power to protect him.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw his master flying up, still holding his rookie in his hand.

"Master, isn't your cultivation completely useless?"

Xuanyuan Heng felt like he was dreaming and asked in disbelief.

Su Ming chuckled and said nonchalantly.

"Being a teacher is not someone who would risk death, not to mention that the work of Kuangfu Emperor Immortal Sect has not been completed yet!"

Xuanyuan Heng was confused and nodded repeatedly.

"Master, what should we do if we don't get the Heavenly Spirit Grass?"

Xuanyuan Heng reacted and quickly realized that the most important thing had not been done, and his expression immediately dropped.

Su Ming looked indifferent and seemed not to care about this matter at all.

"It's okay, just wait!"

"Master, you are not in a hurry. They must have left now. If we go back, we don't know if we can pick the Tianling grass?"

Xuanyuan Heng looked more anxious than Su Ming.

He was deeply shocked by Chu Ling's incident. He never thought that Su Ming would be willing to protect him at the critical moment of life and death.

He must help Master achieve his wish!

Su Ming looked at Xuanyuan Heng, who used to be a dull man, but now he was so lively that he opened his eyes immediately.

It's not in vain that he went through so much trouble, pretending to be weak and pretending to be a grandson!

Su Ming waved his hand and said: "No, they are all waiting for us in the depths of the extreme veins. Just go there directly!"

Xuanyuan Heng listened and put aside his doubts.

Since Master has a plan, he is not convenient to say more, so as not to hinder Master's business.

Su Ming raised his hand, and the Zhaoming Sword flew out from nowhere, carrying the two people to the depths of the extreme veins without stopping.

Sanqing Cliff

When Xiao Yunyi brought Ji Tianxia here, he saw the bodies of Ming Li and the twin-tailed snake, as well as a pool of blood on the ground, and couldn't help frowning.

What happened here?

Where is the master?

"Isn't that the guy following the ghost boss? How could he be dead?"

Xiao Yunyi muttered to himself.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement behind him, and he alertly used a move to directly beat the man out.

The man was wearing the clothes of the Tianjian Sect, and he had the token of the second-class disciple of the Tianjian Sect on his waist.

He was trembling all over, his face was pale, and he looked frightened, as if he had just seen a terrifying scene!