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Chapter 595

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"Leave this kid to me, Luo Ming, you come and deal with that girl." The old ghost of Black Mountain looked at Ye Fei and said to Luo Ming without looking back.

"Okay, Master, be careful!" After Luo Ming finished speaking, he slowly flew towards Huang Qian, and Huang Qian looked at Ye Fei with some concern because she always remembered that Ye Fei said that there was no need to do it by himself this time, and Huang Qian felt very unreal.

However, Huang Qian had an inexplicable trust in Ye Fei's words. Therefore, seeing Luo Ming approaching, although Huang Qian's face became paler and trembling, her face remained calm, without any intention of retreating or taking action.

At this moment, Ye Fei suddenly swung his sleeves, and with a whoosh, a black long sword shot out. After circling, Mu Ran floated above Ye Fei's head.

"Hei Ling, kill the old monster in Black Mountain, and fight quickly!" As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, Heishan and Luo Ming were just a little confused when they suddenly found that the black sword trembled slightly.

The buzzing sounds together.

A black mist was released from the black sword. A demon with a height of about a meter and a ferocious face appeared in the fog. He held the black sword in his hand, as terrifying as a demon crawling out of hell.

"What?"

"This is"

"Wow, kid, die under Hei Ye. It's your blessing." Just as the two of them were surprised and confused, the ferocious ghost let out a strange laugh and rushed towards the old monster in Black Mountain.

Black Mountain had no time to dodge. The dark cloud-like black mist instantly covered the body of the old monster in Black Mountain. A muffled sound and a few loud shouts came from it. It seemed that Black Mountain and Black Spirit had already fought.

With the strength of the Black Spirit now, there is almost no opponent of the Black Spirit below the Xuan Realm. After a while, several screams from Black Mountain came out.

Luo Ming was floating in the air and stared at this scene blankly. The master he relied on could not even resist a treasure from him. How could he fight this battle now?

Going to fight against Ye Fei and Huang Qian by yourself? Luo Ming really didn't have the courage to escape. Regardless of the master's life or death, Luo Ming felt unbearable. No matter what, this old man treated him very well. Without him, he would not be like himself today.

But it was a different matter to not bear it, and to fight for his life. Luo Ming pondered for a moment, and before he could make a decision, he could only hear a shrill scream in the black fog.

"Ah!" Heishan didn't know what he had experienced in the black fog. The scream made Luo Ming's eyes twitch, and at the same time, with a muffled bang, the black fog exploded.

With a whoosh, the Nascent Soul of Black Mountain escaped from the black fog. It actually escaped from the control of the Black Spirit at the cost of self-destruction of the body, but the Black Spirit immediately chased after him with anger.

"What are you still standing there? Inspire the talisman to move and escape quickly, and block it for a while!" Heishan said, and then slapped Luo Ming into the distance with a palm, and he blocked Luo Ming in front of him.

The next moment, as Hei Ling pounced on Heishan again, Luo Ming showed an urgent look on his face. Just as he was about to go to rescue him, Heishan roared: "Get out, otherwise both of us will die here!" Before he finished speaking, Heishan was once again shrouded in black fog.

Luo Ming looked at Ye Fei and the others with anger. A high-level moving talisman had already been hidden in his hands and emitted a faint faint light, as if he had been prepared for a long time.

A magic trick was shot out, and the moving talisman emitted a dazzling white light, wrapping his body. Luo Ming's body immediately blurred, and a stream of space fluctuations emanated, and I don't know where to move.

"Bitch, and you Ye Fei, you are waiting. One day, I, Luo Ming, will come back to take revenge, making you worse than death." Luo Ming's talisman was already excited, his body was blurred, Huang Qian looked anxious, and it was obviously too late to stop him.

"Avenge? It's worse than death in life? Hehe, do you think you still have this opportunity?" At this moment, Ye Fei smiled slightly, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Luo Mingyaoya.

But Luo Ming looked sarcastic. Once the talisman is activated, how can human power stop it? At least Luo Ming has never seen any Infant Transformation and Dzogchen with this strength, even his master cannot do it.

"What?" Suddenly, Luo Ming's face changed, and the fluctuations in the space on the moving talisman suddenly weakened. His body, which was about to disappear, suddenly became solidified, as if an invisible huge force was taking him out of the void.

"You, you, the power of the law of space? You are..." Before Luo Ming finished speaking, the moving talisman suddenly burst into a whine and started to burn with a puff.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ming's body staggered and emerged from the void. His face was pale and his expression was extremely shocked. He looked at Ye Fei with an incredible look, as if he had forgotten to escape.

"Wow, the taste is good, but compared with the ancient soul, it is still much worse!" At this moment, the black spirit suddenly poked out his head from the black fog, and then threw it to Ye Fei a storage bag, a shield, and a flying sword.

Seeing this, Luo Ming immediately trembled. Those treasures that were the ones that were Black Mountain. From this point of view, Black Mountain might have fallen at this moment.

"Save him a breath!" Ye Fei gave an order, and the black spirit screamed strangely, sweeping over the black mist, and rushed towards Luo Ming. The latter finally reacted and released the treasure to resist, but it was immediately covered by black mist.

Huang Qian also stared at this scene blankly. Unexpectedly, this black sword had such terrifying strength, fighting against two Infant Transformation Great Perfection, and it was easy to do it.

What shocked Huang Qian the most was that Luo Ming, who was moved away immediately, was actually left by Ye Fei. What method was this? Could it be that Ye Fei was a monk in the Tongxuan stage? Huang Qian thought about it with some uncertainty.

"Ah, no!" A shrill scream came out, and only the black spirit in the black fog laughed strangely, and there were muffled sounds, and the sound of impact continued to be heard.

After a while, the entire black fog shook slightly, and then a puff sounded. A black figure was bombarded and flew backwards. Finally, with a puff, it hit the ground heavily, and immediately brought up a deep pit.

As the fog drew back into the black sword, the black spirit also turned into a young man in a black robe, stepping on the black sword. He looked down at Luo Ming in the deep pit from a high place.

"Cough cough!" Puppet, a mouthful of blood was spurting out, Luo Ming's face was extremely pale. He climbed out of the pit with difficulty. Until this moment, he did not understand what was going on. The master and apprentice died under a mere treasure. He was really unwilling to accept it.

"Aren't you going to take revenge? Are you going to kill us? How did you treat Qian'er back then? Today, I want you to give it back ten times!" Ye Fei said, and turned around and looked at Huang Qian.

"Qian'er, is it you who did it yourself, or me?" Ye Fei asked.

Upon hearing this, Huang Qian looked at Luo Ming. She recalled the scenes of that day in her mind, how ruthless Luo Ming was. How tragic did his master die?

"Let me do it!" Huang Qian's face showed anger and shook her hand with one hand. A light golden sword appeared in her hand, and then Huang Qian bent down and slowly landed near Luo Ming.

"Evil thief, you plotted to kill the master that day, so I made a vow to take revenge. I still think you are your brother. I didn't expect you to be so cruel." Huang Qian put a knife on Luo Ming's neck, like a mortal, ready to cut off the other party's head.

Hearing this, Luo Ming was startled at first, but then his eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and he shook his head and sighed: "Qian'er, I'm sorry for you. If you want to kill and scrape, you can do it.

I did have evil thoughts at the beginning, but it was because I really like you too much. Otherwise, if you were punished that time, I would not have been pleaded with the injury of your master.

Even if we were executed and met, Senior Wu Qi and my master worked together to deal with Qi Qiang. When I went to hold you up, I didn’t have the full force to hurt you. Otherwise, how could you use your trick to hurt me?"

After hearing Luo Ming's words, Huang Qian's hatred gradually decreased in her eyes, and the sword in her hand left Luo Ming's body weakly. Seeing this, Luo Ming continued: "All this is because I like you so much.

I just want to get you and be with you, but I will never let anyone hurt you, and I will not harm you myself. That day, I did use a trick to poison. Although I didn’t have the intention to hurt your master and disciple, the incident suddenly turned into a big mistake and killed Senior Wu Qi. I blamed myself for a long time and didn’t even dare to see you, for fear that you would blame me and hate me.

Now that I can die at your hands, I will die without regrets. Qian'er, let's do it!" After Luo Ming finished speaking, he came to Huang Qian, who was a little lost with a deep self-blame on his face.

With a swish.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Luo Ming's hand, and a blood-red dagger appeared in his hand. Then it was placed on Huang Qian's white jade-like neck. Huang Qian, who was in absent mind, had not even reacted.

"Haha, bitch, don't blame me, I can only apologize for a moment to escape." Luo Ming grabbed Huang Qian's shoulder with one hand, grabbed the dagger with the other hand, and put it on Huang Qian's neck.

"Hmph, boy, your magical powers are a bit weird, but if you move a little now, I will kill her immediately. Even if you self-destruct, I will destroy her." Luo Ming said viciously, then looked at Ye Fei.

Seeing this, Ye Fei showed a strong anger on his plain face. Qian'er was so kind-hearted that she might even let Luo Ming go. The other party was so despicable and shameless. Inadvertently, two strange red lights flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, with an extremely cold look.

"Do you dare to threaten me with Qian'er?" Ye Fei said, and even stretched out his big hand regardless of Huang Qian's life and death, and grabbed Luo Ming from afar.

Huang Qian never said a word, but the hatred on her face emerged again. Seeing Ye Fei as if she was about to take action, Luo Ming was shocked. The dagger in his hand moved. A wound was immediately cut on Huang Qian's neck, and blood slowly penetrated out.

"Don't do anything randomly, otherwise I will definitely destroy her body. Luo even self-destructed and let her die with me. As long as you promise to let me go, I will definitely...what? This is not good..." Halfway through the words, Luo Ming's face suddenly changed wildly, and his magic power instantly solidified, and he could not mobilize at all. Even when he faced his master in the late stage of the infancy, he had never felt so terrifying.

As Ye Fei slowly raised his palm, Luo Ming's body slowly flew into the air. Then, his legs burst without warning and turned into two blood mists.

Ye Fei showed a bloodthirsty smile, his eyes flashed red: "Terror with Qian'er, hehe, I will make you worse than death." Looking at Ye Fei's ferocious expression, Luo Ming suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and this feeling completely transcended the fear of death. (This chapter ends)
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