Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The black skin old man is fighting, and it is bulging, black light is filled, but it is late, he is rushing between, wherever you have changed, it can't be too strong, and you can't stop the ball.

puff!

The dark skin old man is in the sword, starting from the eyebrow, being directly smashed by half.

"No, there is no source root and soul ..."

Lu Ming faces.

Although the ball has opened the body of the dark skin old, Lu Ming has not felt any soul fluctuated from this body, nor did it see the source root.

is fake!

boom!

Lu Ming suddenly waved guns and went to the left side.

Void, chaotic, that places, showing a figure, a palm shot above the battle of the gods, blocking Lu Ming.

It is a black skin old man, he actually no damage.

"Fortunately, the old man can differentiate out of metal substitute, otherwise it is really worth a big loss. It turns out that you are a metal life around you. It is so strong.

The dark skin old man is cold, and it contains a strong angry while the condensation machine.

Just is really too dangerous, the terrorist power of the ball, is exactly his expectation.

If he cultivates the midst of life, the metal is alive, it can split a metal substitute from the body, and it is really dead for himself.

The ball is hit, and it is absolutely able to kill him.

So he was very angry.

I think that he has already stayed in the peak of this source, so long time, he has reached an extremely terrible point, and the ordinary source is the peak, and it can kill if he will kill.

Can be sold, the last period of the source, there is such a powerful battle, which makes him extremely unhappy.

"what a pity..."

Ball opening,

Suspended in Lu Ming, it is a pity to kill the old people this time.

"Even if you have a helper, how, kill together."

The dark skin old man is quickly adjusted, the murder is cold, the breath is surging, and it is also killing Lu Ming.

He has enough confidence.

Even more ball balls, he also solves.

"kill!"

"Look at me, don't die."

Lu Ming and ball balls greet, double-war black skin old people.

The ball is now the appearance of the king, the appearance is amazing, and it is not much worse than Lu Ming.

But I have to say that the black skin old is really horrible.

Lu Ming and the ball grat thereo, but it was still in the war, but more than a dozen tricks, actually suppressed, slightly falling in the wind.

It is a dozens of tricks.

bump!

The ball is in the ball, and the body was hit.

However, the ball's defense is extremely powerful, and there is a palm, and it has not been hit hard. I will kill it back, and I am trying to fight.

When the ball is fully, Lu Ming finally found the opportunity, and a shot of the black skin old, but the dark skin old man was holding hands, but also hit Lu Ming.

The two were rapid, and they spit out a blood.

"It's okay."

Lu Ming glanced at the black skin old, and found that the black skin old man was smashed, but it was slightly injured.

This guy is simply an old monster.

Fortunately, Lu Ming's vitality is strong enough, and it is rapidly recovered.

"Lu Ming, I turned into a state of people, I can't last too long, and I have to speed up the speed."

The ball gave Lu Zun.

Lu Ming also wants to say, I also want to speed up the speed, but this old monster is too horrible. They are going to join hands to fall in the wind, how to solve it quickly?

Now, only full shot.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides killed more than 100 tricks, and the war was very tragic.

This is the battle of fighting, both sides have pushed the power to the top, and there is no hidden hidden, I want to solve the other party.

However, there is no summation.

Although the black skin old man is slightly better, Lu Ming and the ball ball, nor covered, one person, one go, is also a metamorphosis.

The ball naturally does not have to say that the defense is powerful is its advantage, he devours a lot of the soldiers, of which the defensive gods are not in a small number, a defense, simply metamorphosis.

Unless there is a lot of presence than the ball, it will not wear his defense.

Lu Ming, it is based on terrible vitality and supports it.

In this way, the black skin old, although it occupies the wind, you can't do it.

However, Lu Ming and the ball, but also can't make a dark skin old.

This is really an old monster, relying on a long years, raising all aspects to a terrible point.

boom!

The two sides have a trick, and the divided back.

The long sword of the ball, he didn't support, he couldn't support it. He has always turned into a form of Wang Peijian. For him, it is too big.

Lu Ming also consumes huge, taboo, there is not much left.

However, the old black skin old is not going, so the life of the battle, the consumption of him is also huge.

At this point, the power of the old man in the dark skin is not much left.

Both sides are staring at each other, for a time, no more.

This bronze head is inside, but it is not a safe place, always diffuses a black flame, constantly flocking to them, to refine them.

They must run the power to resist.

Continue to wars, if there is not much source of this source, there is no maintenance of the main body, it is really going to be refined by this flame.

Therefore, the two sides have confrontated for a while, simply retreat, pull the distance, then sit and take the knee, and take the goddess to enter the mouth and start recovery.

At the same time, Lu Ming gave a few pieces of source of the ball, and the ball swallowed the source of the source and recovered quickly.

A few hours later ...

kill!

The black skin old man took the lead in shot, to kill Lu Ming's heart, unusually determined.

Only killing Lu Ming, take Lu Ming to sacrifice, can leave here.

Lu Ming did not fear, and the ball was in battle.

This battle is another hundred strokes, and who is still who will not.

When the power of the origin is serious, it can only be retracted and recover separately.

"My source seems to have made a little bit."

Lu Ming is in my heart.

Running to death, every time you take yourself to the limit, for our own source, help very much.

Lu Ming clearly felt progress, when he fully applied the source, the body was narrowed a little bit.

Although it is just a little bit, how long is this?

Slowly in a lot of hardships than yourself, there are countless times.

"This is going, I can kill this old monster sooner or later ..."

Lu Ming is very confident by himself.

Although the other party is constantly fighting, the other party is absolutely impossible to make quick progress.

The other party is old, talent and potential, to the head, if you can make quick progress in the war, will you still stay in the peak of this source?

Early, I was rushing up.