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Chapter 752 White Cloth

Chapter 752 White Cloth
It was early spring, and the cold and thin air in the morning seemed to bear the memory of winter.

The vegetation that grew against the late spring cold was also covered with a fine layer of frost, and the hardworking disciples in Wuhen Sword Palace had already gotten up to practice.

However, there was an astonishing bloody smell around the inconspicuous small courtyard, but this bloody smell was blocked by the formation and naturally couldn't penetrate the door and penetrate into Xu Ming's breath, while the firewood room on the side It was already empty inside.

In addition to the dilapidated quilts that were too late to tidy up, there were also traces of life in the woodshed, which seemed to indicate that there were twenty ordinary people who lived here.

It's just that now they have merged with the icy ground and become a powerful weapon to shake Xu Ming's heart.

Today is the day when Zhao She and Xu Ming set up swords to divide life and death.

Therefore, the Wuhenjian Palace is destined to be restless, and at this time, the door that has been closed for two consecutive days and has not been opened is slowly pushed open from the inside to the outside early in the morning.

Xu Ming, who was dressed in a black outfit, was about to walk out of the house, but the bloody smell in his breath made him frown involuntarily.

On the open space outside the house, the neat 20 yuan white cloth also successfully attracted Xu Ming's attention.

He seemed to realize something in his heart, and quietly stepped forward to lift off a piece of white cloth.

The thing covered by the white cloth suddenly jumped into Xu Ming's eyes, that face was full of horror and doubt.

The dark skin and thin figure seemed to explain his true identity to Xu Ming. His eyes, which were originally full of agility and vitality, were now shrouded in a gray-white aura.

The remaining bloodstains on the purple lips have not had time to wipe off, and the blood hole in the middle of the eyebrows, which is only as thick as a little finger, is the only fatal wound on his whole body.

The terrified face under the white cloth belonged to Heizi.

Xu Ming didn't even have time to ask the name of this young man who was almost similar to his own. When he saw him again, it turned out to be such a miserable scene of eternal separation.

Xu Ming didn't remove the rest of the white cloth one by one, because he had already guessed what was covered under the white cloth.

The silent Xu Ming did not explode as expected, and Lei Xiao was a little surprised by his unprecedented calmness.

Could it be that the information was wrong?

And then Xu Ming waved his hand and put the white cloth in front of him and the corpse covered by the white cloth into the independent space in the Beacon Fire Temple, and then said slowly.

"I promised you back then that I would take you out of the Wuhen Sword Palace, and I, Xu Ming, will do what I say."

It's just that the belated promise, the boy named Heizi never had a chance to hear it again.

After Xu Ming finished all this, he kowtowed three times to the empty courtyard.

This was used to comfort those mortal souls who died innocently, but this scene became another scene in Lei Tiancheng's eyes.

I saw Lei Tiancheng, who was wearing the core disciple's robe, slowly walking towards Xu Ming, and then said contemptuously.

"As the saying goes, a man has gold under his knees, is it worth it for such a few mortal ants?"

Lei Tiancheng walked slowly to a place about three meters away from Xu Ming and stopped. The contempt on his face was also extremely annoying.

His talent is not high in Wuhenjian Palace, thanks to his father Lei Xiao's name as an elder, he was given the position of core disciple for him.

It's just that he is even more arrogant by virtue of his position as the core disciple of the Sword Palace.

The disregard for human life flowing in his blood became more and more out of control as he grew older.

And Xu Ming who heard the words got up slowly, his eyes still had the look of Gulan Wubo, as if he didn't take Lei Tiancheng's words to heart.

But in Lei Tiancheng's eyes, Xu Ming, who got up slowly, seemed to be transforming into a humanoid beast.

The burning blood currently flowing in Xu Ming's bloodline also took on new changes as his state of mind changed.

boom!
It was like a thunderbolt flashed in the normal sky, and Lei Tiancheng, who was about to speak, spit out a mouthful of reverse blood with a wow, and immediately sat down on the ground trembling uncontrollably.

The look in his eyes was like seeing a ghost.

Lei Tiancheng was the same as the person who was seriously injured by Xu Ming's shot that day, both of them had perfect cultivation in the void stage, but their state of mind was a level worse than that of Xu Ming, who had been on the verge of life and death countless times.

Xu Ming, who was currently in a rage, used the power of burning blood and his own terrifying mental strength to bring Lei Tiancheng to such an end.

After Lei Tiancheng collapsed to the ground, Xu Ming also walked past him and walked out of the small courtyard.

But at this time, a tall and strong figure stood in front of Xu Ming. This person's face was almost as similar to Lei Tiancheng's as imagined, but a few wisps of snow between his beard and hair showed his identity.

Lei Xiao, the initiator of this senseless massacre.

"Are you the foreign kid who wants to fight Zhao She?"

Xu Ming didn't stop walking when he heard this, and he didn't even pay attention to the elder of the Sword Palace from the beginning.

The same skipping directly caused the corners of Lei Xiao's eyes to twitch uncontrollably, and at the same time, a burst of shouting caused cracks in the road under Xu Ming's feet.

"Boy, is it possible that you want to die in my hands before you even enter the ring!!"

Lei Xiao's burst of shouting rushed towards Xu Ming with the pressure unique to the Transcending Tribulation Period, but Xu Ming, who was supposed to fly upside down in his eyes, miraculously still walked towards the distance, and even his body None of them faltered.

Seeing this, Lei Xiao was furious even more, but just as he was about to attack Xu Ming, a cold and stern voice sounded in his mind.

"Lei Xiao, go back to your elder hall."

Hearing this, Lei Xiao's complexion also changed drastically, and immediately bowed with fists folded, and then left with Lei Tiancheng disheartened.

But when he left, Lei Xiao's eyes were full of killing intent.

Unhindered, Xu Ming came to the place where the sword stood to separate life and death, and Zhao She had already come and waited here for a long time.

It's just that the way he looks at Xu Ming has obviously changed, whether it's Xu Ming taking away those ordinary corpses or ignoring Lei Xiao's actions, someone has already reported to him.

Xu Ming's image seemed to have become more complicated in Zhao She's eyes, and at this moment, Xu Ming was slowly entering the scope of the fight.

As Xu Ming entered it, the entire formation was completely closed, people inside couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in either.

Xu Ming calmly looked at Zhao She who was not far away, but this kind of gaze actually made Zhao She feel a little terrified.

But he is also a person who understands the general situation, and he has heard about Lei Xiao's indiscriminate killing of innocent people for a long time. Although he doesn't like it, he has nothing to do.

Seeing Xu Ming's arrival, he clasped his fists and said.

"I'm sorry for those mundane deaths"

(End of this chapter)

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