Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Nearby, there was a cold drink, and several youths from the Ten Fangjian School discovered him.

The sound came out, shaking the audience.

More than fifty young people turned around and looked at Lu Ming.

"It's really Tianyun, so many of us are here, he dare to show up?"

"Haha, he is looking for death, we join forces to kill him!"

The disciples of the Shifangjian faction, full of murderous eyes, looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming glanced, and the situation at the scene was clear to his chest.

There are more than 30 young people from the Ten Fangjian School here.

There are nearly twenty young people in Jiangxing Temple, and there are even three top ten masters in the outer hall.

"Tianyun, he is mine."

A dark voice sounded from the ten-party sword faction.

A young man in a blue robe stepped out and looked at Landing with a sneer.

"Brother Shui Liuhen!"

"Is Brother Shuiliuhen about to shoot in person, Tianyun is dead."

As the young man walked out, there was a cry of excitement among the ten-party sword faction.

Lu Ming felt a move in his heart. He remembered that this young man was one of the six geniuses who realized the "potential" in the Ten Fangjian School.

"Tianyun, you are really blinded by greed, and you dare to appear here. You really have to find yourself to die, but to solve you is also a task for Elder Qiu."

Shui Liukan looked at Lu Ming and said lightly, confident in his words, as if Lu Ming was already the fat of his mouth.

"Before, some disciples of the Ten Fangjian School told me this way, but now they are on the road."

Lu Ming smiled indifferently.

"What? Tianyun, you actually killed my disciples of the Ten Fangjian School again. You are bold. You are a sinful and evil person. Do you know?"

A disciple of the Ten Fang Swords shouted.

"ridiculous!"

Lu Ming just spoke two words lightly.

There are always some people who feel good about themselves, as if only they can kill others, and others resist, that is a great sin.

For such a person, Lu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Tianyun, anyway? You will die if you meet me!"

Shui Liuhen's face was more gloomy, and his body exuded a strong momentum.

Potential, water potential!

"Let's talk nonsense, I said it before, see who kills who?"

Lu Ming pointed a spear in his hand, and the murderous opportunity burst out.

At this moment, a more intense fragrance came out.

Everyone was shocked.

Jiao Lingguo is about to mature.

"Tianyun, let you live a little longer, wait for me to take Jiao Lingguo, then kill you!"

The water stream marks coldly, looking at Jiao Lingguo, radiating a hot light.

As long as he obtains Jiao Lingguo, he will be able to break through the Seventh Layer of the Great Martial Artist in one fell swoop.

At that time, in the blood ant secret, he would have no fear of anyone, even Yang Zaitian, he had no fear. At that time, how many blood ant eggs would he get when he killed the blood ant nest?

Thinking of this, his heart was fiery.

The seventh warrior who breaks through the blood ant secret realm, the blood ant secret realm will not be rejected.

"If you dare to take action, the people of the star palace, I want you to be able to get out of none."

Water flow marks looked coldly at Jiangxingdian.

"Hum, water flow marks, blood ants' secret realm, but it's not yours, you have a share."

A young man in the star palace.

He is one of the top ten masters in the outer hall of the Star Palace. As long as he gets the Jiao Lingguo, he can break through to the seventh martial arts master, and he will no longer fear the people of the Ten Swords, so he is very strong and does not want to give in.

"Look for death! When I get the Jiao Lingguo, break through and cultivate, I must kill all the garbage from the Star Palace!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the stream.

Roar!

Suddenly, there appeared a sound of dragon chanting in Jiao Lingguo.

On Jiao Lingguo, Guanghua Dasheng, bursts of medicine, spread throughout the audience.

After a few breaths, the brilliance dimmed and the medicinal scent faded, becoming restrained.

Jiao Lingguo has matured.

"Jiao Lingguo is mine!"

The water flow mark roared, and the figure jumped out, like an arrow from the string, and quickly shot towards the Jiao Lingguo.

Uh!Uh!...

The people in the Star Palace, as well as others in the Ten Fang Sword School, also pounced on Jiao Lingguo.

"Get away from me!"

The water flow marks roared, punched out, the lake exploded, and a stream of water formed, blasting toward the crowd in the Star Temple.

"Damn!"

Several masters of the Star Palace joined hands to block the water column, but the body was blocked and could not help falling towards the lake.

Their toes stepped on the lake to stop their figure, but the water marks had ran forward for a long distance.

"Several rubbish, also want to stop me, Jiao Lingguo is mine."

Shui Liujian sneered in his heart.

But the next moment, he froze.

A figure, stepping on the void, jumped over the top of his head and went straight to Jiao Lingguo.

"Tianyun, stop for me, find death!"

The water flow marks roared.

He stepped on the surface of the water continuously, and his body ran forward at a rapid speed. At the same time, his palms waved away. The nearby lake was driven by him, and a water sword was condensed and passed to the landing Mingdong.

Lu Ming didn't look at it, and the lance swept out.

bump!bump!...

A roar came out that the water swords had not been dispelled, but Lu Ming's figure, under the influence of a huge force, fell down.

"The momentum of water is really wonderful, especially above this lake."

Lu Ming moved.

"Haha, Lu Ming, without comprehension, after all, it's rubbish. Today, you are dead."

The water flow mark laughed, and a war sword like autumn water appeared in his hand. The war sword was swung out, and the water on the lake surface was naturally driven to form a column of water.

"Is there anything great about comprehension?"

There was a sneer in the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, a faint voice.

"What's so great? Haha, are you envious and jealous...ah?...ah..."

After the water flow mark said, the voice was directly stuck.

Because at this moment, Lu Ming suddenly exploded with a light spirit, but a sharp breath.

Potential, wind potential.

Buzz!

Lu Ming's spear was shocked, as if a gust of wind blew out, and a shot was swept out. It seemed that there was a tornado suddenly blowing on the lake.

Bump...

The water column hit by the water flow mark was instantly dispelled, and the powerful gun shot blasted towards the water flow mark.

Shui Liuhen tried his best to cut a sword and blasted with Lu Ming's spear.

bump!

The body of the water flow mark was directly blasted and hit the lake surface, arousing large splashes of water, and the water flow mark was directly bombarded into the lake.

Behind them, other disciples of the Ten Fangjian School and the students of Jiangxing Temple sucked their breaths one by one, their eyes widened.

For a time, his figure slowed down.

Wow!

The lake water was splashing, and the water flow marks rushed out of the lake, and an incredible roar was issued: "The wind potential is small, how can you cultivate the wind potential to Xiaocheng?"

As soon as he made a move, he felt that Lu Ming's wind potential was already small, and his power was amazing.

The trend of his water is just getting started, and Xiao Cheng, I don't know how far it is.

"Isn't it momentum? Is there anything remarkable about using it all day long?"

Lu Ming said faintly.

(End of this chapter)