Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Lu Ming walked in the mountains and forests, and suddenly looked, whispered: "It's really a ghost, but it came just right!"

Uh!Uh!...

At this moment, there were sounds of breaking air all around, and at the next moment, figures appeared in front of Lu Ming, behind, and on the left.

In front, Wei Ziyou and Wei Ziming, and in the rear, there are four people in the Duanmu family.

In addition to the young martial artist, there were three other young men.

On the left, there is a young man in Jinyi who has a very strong breath and is also a master of Martial Arts Realm.

When the three parties saw Lu Ming, they spread out in a circle and surrounded Lu Ming in the middle.

Three warriors are one heavy, three warriors are nine heavy.

As for Wei Ziming, it can be ignored.

"Lu Ming, this time, see where are you going?"

Wei Ziming stared at the land murmurly.

Lu Ming smiled and glanced at Wei Ziming casually: "You trash, have the ability to fight me!"

"Lu Ming, you are a dead person right away, I will not care about a dead person." Wei Ziming said ruthlessly.

"Lu Ming, you dare to kill my disciple of the Duanmu family, and you should be guilty of death!"

The young martial artist of the Duanmu family sneered.

"I'm guilty of death? Your Duanmu family will kill me first. As you say, I can only be killed, not returned?"

Lu Ming said.

"Yes, my Duanmu family wants to kill you, you can only stand and die. How can you compare to the life of my Duanmu family disciple?"

The youth of the Duanmu family sneered, being domineering, confident, and unreasonable.

"Hehehe!"

Lu Ming chuckled. For such a person, he didn't want to say anything at all. He immediately turned his gaze to the Jinyi youth and said, "How about you? I don't seem to know you? Are you also from the Duanmu family?"

"Haha, Lu Ming, since you are going to die, I will let you know that Brother Ning Feng asked me to come. You are really bold and just getting started. Even Brother Ning Feng dares to offend, not live impatiently. Yet?"

Jin Yi youth smiled faintly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him first. I don't have much time to talk to him."

The young man of the Duanmu family was named Duanmufei. At this time, the voice said coldly, and his voice just fell. His figure slammed into the landing like a gust of wind. The green sword gas cut the air and issued a sharp roar.

However, Wei Ziyou and Jinyi Youth did not take action. In their view, it was enough to kill one Lu Ming and one person.

When Duan Mufei's sword energy was about to cut to Lu Ming, Lu Ming's feet stepped heavily on the ground, and the Dragon Snake broke out, avoiding the sword energy, and his figure sprang out like lightning.

His goal is a young warrior of the Duanmu family.

Keng!

The war sword whispered, and a sword light flashed out.

Taking his current cultivation of the eighth peak of the samurai as an example, even if the youth of the Duanmu family is fully alert, they can't avoid Lu Ming's sword light.

Boom!

The long sword pierced the young man's heart directly.

One hit kill!

"Swallow me!"

Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and a powerful force of attraction broke out in the palm of his hand. Nine drops of essence blood were drawn out from the other person's wound, and along Lu Ming's arm, he was swallowed by the blood vessels of the biting insect.

This is a usage of Lu Ming groping out the blood vessels of the spirit insects these days.

You can apply the power of engulfment to your hands, engulfing the blood of others silently.

"Ah, Lu Ming, you are dead!"

Duan Mufei made a furious roar, his figure swayed, and killed Lu Ming again.

Lu Ming showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. Without touching hard with Duan Mufei, the dragon snake stepped out, and then killed another young man of the warrior Jiuzhong.

At the same time, the bloodstream of the Spirit Eater continuously refines the refined blood,

The energy contained in the blood of the warrior Jiuzhong is very large, so Lu Ming's cultivation is quickly improved.

Originally, the cultivation of the peak of Samurai Yae has been approached, and he has been constantly approaching the warrior Jiuzhong.

Uh!

The sword light flashed. Although the young man of the Duanmu family tried his best to retreat, Lu Ming, who had a faster speed, was instantly killed.

At the same time, Jing Ming was also absorbed by Lu Ming.

Wow!

Really surging, the blood of the two samurai ninth masters finally let Lu Ming break the shackles, make another breakthrough, and cultivate into the samurai ninth.

"Damn damn, what are you two waiting for, let's go together and kill Lu Ming!"

Duan Mufei roared.

In these days, three young men of the Duanmu family of Samurai Jiuzhong have died in Lu Ming's hands. Young men of the Samurai under the age of 18, even in the Duanmu family, are considered elites, and three died suddenly. When he went back, he didn't know how to explain to the elders of the Duanmu family.

Therefore, he hated Lu Ming to the extreme.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wei Ziyou and Jinyi youth shouted and slammed towards the landing.

Lu Ming killed two samurai masters in nine minutes. The combat strength was beyond their expectations. At this time, where could they take care of their faces and join forces directly.

Duan Mufei and Wei Ziyou chopped off a sword, while Jinyi Youth chopped off a golden palm.

The three joined forces, and the harsh piercing roar screamed towards the landing.

"Haha, come here, let me see how strong the martial arts realm is."

Lu Ming laughed, Xiu broke through the samurai ninth, so that his confidence increased greatly.

bump!

With a twisted figure, Lu Ming flew towards Duanmu Fei, regardless of the attacks of Wei Ziyou and Jinyi Youth behind him.

"Dead!"

Wei Ziyou and Duan Mufei showed a terrible murderous opportunity in their eyes.

"Blood burst!"

At this moment, Lu Ming's bloodline exploded, a layer of black light shining out.

It was at this time that the attacks of Wei Ziyou and the three men fell on Lu Ming.

There was no scene where Lu Ming was killed. Lu Ming's body just flickered, but the long sword in his hand kept going, like a cold electricity, bursting out and piercing Duan Mufei's heart.

Duan Mufei couldn't think of it. Lu Ming was struck by the joint effort of the three people. Not only did he not die, but he could also fight back. If he wanted to avoid it, it was too late.

With a thud, his chest was pierced by Lu Ming, and he felt black in front of him and fell heavily on the ground.

Duan Mufei, die!

"Two more breaths!"

Lu Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and the long sword swept towards the Jinyi youth.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

Seeing that Duan Mufei was killed, the Jinyi youth was almost frightened, and he shot two palms in a row.

But Lu Ming ignored it, Ren Zhangli patted on his body, long sword in his hand, cut through the throat of Jinyi Youth.

Blood spattered, Jinyi Youth's throat was cut off, his hands were covering his throat desperately, the boss with his eyes glaring, his eyes were full of unwillingness, pleading, resentment and other looks.

"Rewind, rewind!"

On the other side, Wei Ziyou shouted in horror, Lu Ming even cut the two martial arts realm strongmen, already scared him, he fled wildly.

"Is it too late to leave now?"

Lu Ming's mouth hung with a cold smile, his figure moved, chasing toward Wei Ziyou.