The two of them supported Wuming in unison, which made Prince Bao unable to move forward and retreat. Finally, they could only take a look at him hatefully before leaving with everyone.

"Why are you here?" Wuming asked. He really didn't expect to see Mu Leng and Jian Wuchen here. Of course, the most surprising thing was the little wolf cub.

Because after the little wolf cub got separated from him, there was no news about the little wolf cub, and he didn't expect to see it here.

In the end, Wuming learned everything from the little wolf cub. It turned out that after the little wolf cub separated from him, he went to the place where Jian Wuchen was in seclusion and waited for Jian Wuchen. Finally, he entered the Void Academy with Jian Wuchen. Of course, no one would say anything. After all, there were no strange mounts among the many disciples.

Later they joined the Jianzhong organization and became the top leaders of the organization. They met Mu Leng, who also joined the Jianzhong in the Jianzhong.

This time, I also received news about the secrets of the kendo books and came to find the secrets of the kendo books. This time, the secrets of the kendo books passed through most of the battlefields outside the domain and attracted the pursuit of countless masters. Of course, the one I care about the most is the Sword Tomb.

This organization is composed of good swordsmen, and they know the importance of a good swordsmanship. Without good swordsmanship, they cannot continue.

They didn't expect to meet Wuming here, it was purely an accident.

Everyone has made considerable progress during this period. Among them, the one who made the fastest progress was the one. Now that he has reached the peak of the eighth level of the half-step legend, he is almost at the ninth level. This speed makes Wuming envious, jealous and hateful, but the origin of the little wolf cub has always been mysterious, as if there is no barrier to any realm.

The inheritance Jian Wuchen made rapid progress and reached the eighth level of the half-step legend. On the contrary, Mu Ling, who was originally stronger than Jian Wuchen, was caught up by Jian Wuchen this time, and he was only at the peak of the seventh level of the half-step legend.

"You boy is good. I have heard a lot of your reputation during this period. It's not bad, I haven't lost my old man's face!" The little wolf cub looked like he was guiding his juniors, and was directly slapped by Wuming.

The little wolf cub returned to the fisherman in depressed mood and said depressedly: "What are you doing? You just need to do it when you meet. Hey, people's hearts are not old, and the world is getting worse and worse. I will beat my old friends when I see them!"

"If you all come for the secret book of swordsmanship, you have to go to the stone tablet to find it. I saw it with my own eyes that it was sank into the stone tablet, and I couldn't even catch it!" Wuming said silently.

Wuming honestly told Prince Bao about the whereabouts of the secret book of the sword. Of course, he was not afraid of Wuming, but simply did not want to be affected by the disaster.

This secret swordsmanship has attracted a lot of powerful masters. If you cannot separate yourself from it, you will have many troubles coming to you one after another. Although Wuming is not afraid of trouble, he does not want to take the initiative to cause trouble.

If the woman in red kept talking nonsense, then his trouble would not be a little bit.

Furthermore, the secret of kendo in his hands was in his hands, so he recognized it, but the secret of kendo in his hands was not in his hands at all. He suffered a lot of losses.

"That's strange. How could it disappear?" Jian Wuchen said with a frown.

Jian Wuchen had no doubt about Wuming's words. Wuming had no need to lie to him at all. Then there was something wrong with this secret book of swordsmanship.

However, as this swordsman secret book disappeared here, more and more powerful people began to move closer to here.

But the strange thing here is just the beginning.

After a secret book of swords attracted everyone, another divine egg appeared on a mountain on the third day. I don’t know what kind of monster’s egg was. In order to compete for the monster’s divine egg, countless masters fought for it, and even Wuming and others joined the competition. However, the divine egg turned into a divine cage and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Wuming had a bad premonition in his heart, but more experts came to hear the sound, because the Divine Watson was one of the nine sons of the dragon, with the blood of the real dragon, and was extremely noble. In ancient times, there were also powerful people who used the Divine Watson as their mount.

This kind of divine fish feeds on dragons, which is extremely frightening and is very terrifying. Many people are excited that if they can catch the divine fish, their future prospects are limitless.

The next day, someone found the divine wand in a valley. Many masters fought for the divine wand again, and suffered heavy casualties, but they failed to catch the divine wand.

And the place where the divine dart disappeared in the end was the stone tablet engraved with the ancient town.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the stone tablet. No one knew when this stone tablet appeared and what was under the town. Even if some people sent messages to the sect to interrogate the situation, the sect knew very little, but they were not clear about the information they received. It has been unknown how long this extraterritorial battlefield has been where new people have experienced, but they have never found this place.

"This divine wand is one of the nine sons of the dragon!" Mu Ling said, "Now many people are crazy, and they feel like crazy for this divine wand!"

"Shenghun, what I heard was not the Dragon Boat Nine Sons, but the sixth-level zombie who is stronger than the Hanba!" Wuming said.

In ancient mythology, there have always been words such as white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, flying zombies, and divine zombies. The divine zombies can no longer be called zombies. They have powers that are no less than gods and can challenge gods and demons, killing gods and killing demons. This kind of zombies is called zombies. Generally speaking, this kind of zombies has been practicing Taoism for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Some people call him zombies. The zombies initially become zombies, and the drought zombies change again. They have vast magical powers, spitting fireworks and feeding on dragons, so the Buddha rode it and used this method to suppress dragons.

The faces of the few people suddenly changed. If they were really zombies, it would be too terrifying. The secrets of swordsmanship and the divine gods disappeared one after another. What kind of secrets does that stone tablet contain and what is suppressing it?

"Damn, there's not a mass grave below, right?" said the little wolf Bazababaza.

Wuming also asked Tianmo about the divine worm in private, but what Tianmo knew was not very clear. The zombie clan itself belonged to a very mysterious category in the three realms. It is difficult for the real zombie clan members to jump out of the three realms and jump out of the five elements. The people they see on weekdays are mostly tramps with no consciousness.

"But no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that more and more people are joining in!" Jian Wuchen said, "But no matter what magical things are, it will be a result soon!"

"Well, I have this kind of premonition, too!" Wuming nodded and said.

"Wu Ming, come out and get to die!" A sudden shout came from the sky in the distance. A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the small yard where Wu Ming and his men settled. A terrifying sense of oppression swept down, with endless murderous intent and biting cold.

This loud shout completely shocked the entire city. The city itself was not very big, and everyone was a warrior with a high level of cultivation. A little movement could make them explode.

In the sky of the small courtyard where I was notoriously settled, a figure stood in the air. A man in his twenties looked like a man in his twenties was wearing a gorgeous robe, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of eyebrows slanted into his temples. He was full of heroic and handsome face, and a breath that was blocking people thousands of miles away enveloped him.

The warriors in the entire small town all released their divine thoughts to see who was so angry.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant. He is even more arrogant than me!"

"Did you see the mark embroidered on his chest? It's the mark of the Law Enforcement Hall. With his strength, he should be Luo Yihang, the Law Enforcement Hall! He is already half a step into the Ninth Level of Legend at a young age. He will definitely be a person with great prospects in the future. No wonder he can become the leader among this law enforcement hall disciples!"

"Sure enough, a handsome man is very powerful. Is it because he came to Wuming to kill his disciples in the law enforcement council before?"

"No, that Wuming is also a lawless person. The people in the Law Enforcement Hall were not taken seriously by him at all. He would kill him if he was asked to kill. The senior executives of the Law Enforcement Hall could not investigate this matter openly. Luo Yihang was so attentive to take care of this matter, obviously to establish his authority with Wuming and establish the majesty of the Law Enforcement Hall among this class of disciples. If everyone disobeys the law enforcement hall, how can the Law Enforcement Hall maintain the laws and regulations of the Void Academy in the future!"

The terrifying aura belonging to the peak of the half-step legend is shrouded in this small city. There are not even warriors in this city at the True Dao Realm, but there are still many warriors in the half-step legend and legendary realm that cannot stand his terrifying murderous aura.

"Boom!" A breath jumped out of the small yard. Wuming stepped suddenly and emerged from the small yard with a rainbow light.

"You are Wuming? Not bad, you are a little responsible, you dare to come out, you are not a coward!" Luo Yihang looked at Wuming coldly, saying praise, but there was no smile at all, but on the contrary, it was full of coldness.

Wuming said nothing, but released golden divine patterns, and the divine powers blocked Luo Yihang's momentum.

Luo Yihang's aura is much stronger than him. He is a real nine-level half-step legend, and he is just a small perfection of half-step legend. He is less than the sixth level of half-step legend, so naturally he cannot compare.
Chapter completed!