Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The eyes of the three Fangjian factions swept over Lu Ming and stopped at Lu Ming.

"You are Tianyun?"

Asked the old man.

"Not bad!"

Lu Ming said lightly, he wanted to see what medicine the other party sold.

"Tianyun, you have repeatedly opposed my ten-party sword faction, and have repeatedly killed my genius master of ten-party sword faction. Can you be guilty?"

The old man headed cold, staring at the landing.

"Convict? What are the same things that killed your ten-party sword faction? I haven't said that my hands are dirty. Convicted? What is guilty?"

Lu Ming responded faintly, not paying attention to the other party at all.

"you..."

The old man, headed by a blue face, exuded a cold murderous voice, only half a noise, then calmed down, waved his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Tianyun, there is no eternal enemy in the world, only eternal benefits, today, I can give you An opportunity to atone for sins, as long as you lead the red blood iron ride, submit to my ten-party sword faction, and make a blood oath, allegiance to my ten-party sword faction, I can consider letting you go, and the crimes you committed in the past can be written off."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone understood what the other party meant.

Today, the Red Blood Corps is strong, and the two countries are famous for their irresistible sun and moon. The ten-party sword faction intends to recruit Lu Ming.

Lu Ming sneered.

"I want you to let it go? What kind of green onion do you think, an old, immortal thing, really what a big person you are, okay, now that you have finished talking nonsense, you can go to death."

Lu Ming glanced at the other party and had lost his patience.

"Little beast, toast without eating fine wine, then I will kill you today. After killing you, the Red Blood Legion will still be sent by my ten-sword sword, and die for me!"

The old man sinks his face completely, screams and cuts out with a sword.

This sword reveals the strength of the old man Wuzong Yazhong, with the prestige of breaking mountains and breaking rivers.

"Not good, be careful!"

Mingmeng shouted.

"Master!"

"Flash off!"

"Hou Ye!"

Qiuyue, Xie Nianqing, Hua Ying and others were all shocked.

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can't be the opponent of Wu Zong's eighth peak warrior.

But Lu Ming rode on top of the Red Bloodscale Wolf King, motionless.

"Dead!"

The old man showed a terrible color, the sword light was even brighter, and he quickly cut to Lu Ming's head.

Seeing it was about to cut Lu Ming's head, the old man was overjoyed.

I shouted in my heart, what kind of genius did not grow up, what kind of genius?Not yet to die in my hands.

But as soon as his thoughts fell, he saw a slap fan out of Lu Ming.

bump!

This slap, fanned his sword light, that sword light was made of tofu, and it shattered instantly.

The old man was stupefied there.

Mingmeng, Qiuyue and others were also stunned there.

"A fly, yelling here, is annoying."

Yan Quan appeared beside Lu Ming and said lightly.

The slap just now was of course made by Yan Quan.

"You... who are you? I'm the elder of the Ten Sword Sect, how dare you..."

The elders of the Shifangjian faction shuddered and shouted.

But before he finished, Yan Quan slapped again.

Snapped!

No one can see how this slap is swayed. It's too fast. I can hear a crisp slap just when I see the flower in front of me.

Then I saw the old man of the Ten Faction Swords screaming and flew out. His head was like a watermelon in the air, bursting with a touch, and the red and white things splashed around.

"This this..."

Mingmeng and others almost bit their tongues, and their eyes almost burst.

A strong man of Wuzong's eighth peak, this is almost the top expert in the scorching sun empire. In the five major gates, it is definitely a high presence, which is higher than the general elder of the golden robe.

The general elders of the golden robe were also the only ones of Wuzong Qizhong.

A strong man at the top of Wuzong's Eightfold Peak was actually slapped by a slap.

This is also amazing.

This old man beside Lu Ming is such a terrifying strong man?

Before, Mingmeng saw Yanquan, and they only guessed that it was an ordinary Wuzong. I never expected that it was so terrifying.

Immediately, they looked at Lu Ming's gaze with more awe. Lu Ming could actually let such a character follow him. How did he do it?

The remaining two heroes of the Shifangjian faction were almost scared, and at this time they roared and turned to run.

"In front of me, I want to run away, how is it possible?"

Yan Quan smiled coldly and punched out.

boom!boom!

Two punches, shot out.

The two big men of Wuzong Seventh Peak were directly overwhelmed by fist strength. When the fist strength disappeared, the two big men had no scum left.

It was easy to solve the two masters of Wuzong Seventh Peak, and it was shocking again.

The only exception is Lu Ming.

"Waste, waste!"

Lu Ming's heartache is dying.

Under Yan Quan's fist, even his blood was burned clean, could Lu Ming feel heartache?These are the two Wuzong Seventh Powerhouses.

The movement here has naturally caused shock to the army of ghost and iron.

"No, Tianyun started, kill, kill them all!"

Of course, there are also masters of the Ten Fangjian faction in the Ghost Iron Legion. At this time, they roared, led the army, and rushed to the landing Ming.

"Rush, defeat them!"

Lu Ming drank coldly.

Ao!Ao!Ao!...

The red blood scale wolf roared violently, roaring to the sky, and rushed towards the ghost iron army.

Strong momentum, earth-shattering.

"No, the mount was frightened."

"Chong, beast, hurry!"

The 30,000 red blood scale wolf screamed, frightening the Devil Iron Legion's mount, and the formation was unstable for a while.

And this time Kung Fu, red blood scale wolf has rushed.

boom!

The two legions crashed together.

At this moment, the judge was sentenced.

The Ghost Iron Legion is like a piece of paper, and the Red Blood Iron Rider is like a knife. Upon contact, the Ghost Iron Legion is torn open a mouth, and this mouth is rapidly expanding.

"Hold it, hold it to me, you trash!"

A master of the Shifangjian School yelled.

"What's it called?"

At this moment, Yan Quan's figure appeared beside him.

"Ah! Help..."

As soon as he wanted to yell, Yan Quan was cut off his head by waving his hand.

Yan Quan was leaping in the middle of the army, killing the master of the Xue Wuzong, there was no one to stop.

The half-step king, also only the half-step king can stop it. Fighting among the armies is simply cheating.

Because the difference is too great, it is no longer solvable by the number of people.

Unless there is a battle like the Mo School, combined with dozens of Wuzong strong, can we contend.

Roar!

Above Lu Ming's head, the bloodline of Jiulong was suspended, a roar, and the horrible swallowing force exploded, and immediately the bloodline power of hundreds of ghost sergeants and the blood were swallowed up.

Where Lu Ming passed, a body was left.

This is a one-sided battle. The Ghost Iron Legion can't stop the Red Blood Legion at all.

Calling to kill Zhen Tian, ​​the corpses ran across the field, and the blood was filled.

(End of this chapter)