Soon, twenty-five days passed.
For the past 25 days, the wind and waves were calm, and they came all the way to the front of the cold mountain.
In front of us, there are thousands of miles of cold mountain. As long as we cross the thousands of miles of cold mountain, we will reach Moon city. There are still four or five days to go.
"Let''s go into the mountains and set up camp!"
Lu Ming gave the order.
Twenty thousand troops marched towards the cold mountain.
Dozens of miles later, they found a flat place to camp and then had dinner.
Night fell, thousands of miles of cold mountain, there were constant animal roars.
Lu Ming asked some people to patrol and some to rest.
In the middle of the night, there were more than twenty figures jumping rapidly in the cold mountains.
More than 20 people, all dressed in black robes, were extremely fast and terrifying. In the middle of the night in the mountains and forests, they were like ghosts.
Not long after, more than 20 figures appeared not far from Lu Ming''s army and looked towards the barracks.
"According to the news, this time, the royal family of the scorching sun has sent out young and powerful men. The general of the army is also a young man. He is a peerless genius named Tian Yun. As long as he kills Tian Yun and some other young geniuses, this army will be useless."
A few men in black discussed it.
"It is said that the cloud of that day is a genius on the same level as the six heroes of the scorching sun. He will leave it to me!"
A black robe with a golden moon embroidered on it.
The others nodded. This The man in the black robe of the golden moon was the strongest among them.
"Come on, let''s get closer!"
With a wave of his hand, the man in the black robe of the golden moon, accompanied by more than twenty people, headed towards the camp like ghosts.
They did not breathe or make any sound while walking.
Silent!
They stopped a thousand meters away from the barracks.
"In one of the tents, there was a triple Martial Sect vibe. That person should be Tian Yun. I''ll kill him, you kill others!"
The man in the black robe of the golden moon ordered.
The others nodded. Under the moonlight, their figures became hazy and disappeared silently.
The man in the black robe of the golden moon was the fastest and easily passed through layers of checkpoints to a tent.
In this tent, a young man sat cross-legged. This young man, no one else, was Hua Ying.
Among the many young strong men, his cultivation was the highest, reaching the third stage of the Martial Sect. The man in the black robe of the golden moon naturally regarded him as Lu Ming.
"Genius? Die!"
The man in the black robe of the golden moon''s eyes flashed with murderous intent. A slender Black sword appeared in his hand. The man and the sword turned into a black flash of lightning and stabbed at Hua Ying.
Hua Ying, who was practicing cross-legged, suddenly felt a horrible breath of death enveloping him, and his whole body was covered in hair.
"No!"
Hua Ying''s spiritual sense was extremely sensitive. He had used it many times to avoid killing, but now he did not think about it and jumped up into the sky.
Even so, he was a step too late.
Poof!
The sword pierced his shoulder, and the blood drifted away. Hua ying roared loudly, and a goshawk appeared above his head. This was his bloodline. The wings of the goshawk waved rapidly, and his figure retreated violently.
"With some skill, I can escape from my sword, but I still want to die!"
The man in the black robe of the golden moon sneered and went towards huaying like a ghost.
At the same time, in another tent, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.
In front of him, the tent suddenly split open, and a dark Sword light stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrow at an extremely fast speed.
"Assassin of Martial Sect Martial Sect!"
Lu Ming''s eyes flashed, his body did not move, his right hand suddenly swung out, a long gun instantly condensed out, and stabbed forward.
It was much faster than the killer.
"Why?"
The killer was terrified and it was too late to hide.
Poof!
Lu Ming''s spear pierced through his heart, sending the killer flying out.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming broke through the tent and appeared in the sky.
Several screams rang out in the barracks, and a young master was assassinated.
There were also strong young men who fought with killers.
Lu Ming glanced around and saw Xie Nianqing''s figure flash across the sky, leaving a body behind her.
When he looked again, he saw that Hua Ying was being hunted down by the golden moon black faction and was in danger of being killed at any time.
"Golden eyes, kill!"
Lu Ming issued an order to the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood., and the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood. Roared and pounced on the killers.
With a wave of lu ming''s hand, a long gun appeared and then swung out. The long gun turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards the man in the black robe of the golden moon.
At this time, the jinyue black faction had already approached Hua Ying, and the cold killing opportunity shrouded huaying.
Hua Ying was cold all over. He had a feeling that the next moment, he was going to die under the sword of the man in the black robe of the golden moon.
This feeling almost suffocated him, and he shouted in his heart, "No, I can''t die, I can''t die, I have to revitalize the hua family!"
But he had just been stabbed by a sword, and the terrifying sword energy was seeping through his body. He felt waves of weakness coming from him.
The man in the black robe of the golden moon approached in an instant.
"Die!"
The man in the black robe of the golden moon sneered and stabbed Hua Ying with his sword.
This sword, faster than the previous one, was incomparably sharp and unstoppable.
Hua Ying couldn''t stop it.
"No!"
Hua ying roared, his heart filled with despair.
Just then...
Whew!
An electric light burst through the air, reaching its limit.
This is a long gun, a long gun formed by the condensation of true qi.
Dang!
The spear pierced The man in the black robe of the golden moon''s long sword and sent out a violent vibration.
The man in the black robe of the golden moon shuddered and couldn''t help but fly to one side.
Lu Ming moved and the next moment passed Hua Ying, heading for The man in the black robe of the golden moon.
Hua Ying gave Lu Ming a complicated look. Just now, Lu Ming saved him.
"Who are you?"
The man in the black robe of the golden moon let out a deep roar. The power of Lu Ming''s move just now was beyond his expectation. With his sixth level of martial arts cultivation, he was shocked and shocked.
"Tian Yun!"
Lu Ming replied faintly.
The man in the black robe of the golden moon''s pupils suddenly contracted and he said in a deep voice, "So you''re Tian Yun?"
"You know me? You''re from Empire of the moon, right?"
Lu Ming asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"So what if I know you? I''m here to send you home today."
The man in the black robe of the golden moon sneered, the sound of the sword rang, and the sword of others merged into a Sword light, killing lu ming.
Whew!
Lu Ming''s spear shook and shot forward.
The gun was covered in wind and fire, and the wind and fire were completely integrated.
Touch!
The spear collided with the Sword light.
A strong shock wave erupted. Then, the man in the black robe of the golden moon snorted and flew back like a shell.
"How could it be so strong?"
As he flew back, The man in the black robe of the golden moon roared in his heart.
He could tell that Lu Ming was only the Martial Sect''s Martial Sect Martial Sect, and he was the sixth highest in martial arts.
But in the end, Martial Sect''s Number Two sent him flying. How could that be? Is there such a thing in the world?
The man in the black robe of the golden moon was horrified.
(The end of this chapter)