Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Among the crowd, Lu Ming saw Emperor Feng.

Emperor Feng, ranked 101 in Qianjiao, is the descendant of Emperor Yiwu.

Seeing Lu Ming, Emperor Feng's eyes flashed Ling Yun's murderous opportunity.

In addition, the demon clan in the Sky Demon Valley also showed a cold look.

"Lu Ming, Wang Yan said that he would leave you outside. It seems that he was unsuccessful. It just happened that you were the person the ancestor of the Emperor Wu Emperor wanted. It would be a great thing to bring you to the Emperor Wu Emperor! "

Emperor Feng's body was filled with a strong breath, and a sharp sword gas burst out of him.

"I said before, if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me. The descendants of Emperor Yi'er Laoer, then charge some interest first!"

Lu Ming's eyes also gloomy.

"kill!"

When Emperor Feng waved his hand, seven figures flew behind him.

The seven figures are all dead men wearing black robes and carrying long swords.

In fact, there are about twenty people here in the Emperor Tianjing Palace, but there are more than a dozen dead, and the others are young Tianjiao and genius figures.

Obviously, headed by Emperor Feng.

The seven dead men, each dead man, is the cultivation of Linghai's ninth peak. The seven men cooperate with each other to form a battle array, seamlessly dressed, and killing the landing.

call out!call out!...

Jian Qi is vertical and horizontal, and Jian Guangru is shouting towards the landing.

boom!

Lu Ming splits with a palm, the sword light is broken, and the huge palm power makes the seven dead men vomit blood and fly backwards.

"Swallow!"

The left palm was falsely gripped, and the terrible devouring power exploded. The seven dead men couldn’t control their body completely and were swallowed away by Lu Ming. The body’s blood, true elements, and even artistic runes were all swallowed by Lu Ming and blinked. Time, turned into seven corpses.

All the people at the scene showed horror in their eyes.

Directly engulfing people into corpses, this scene is too strange.

"Supremely domineering magic skills!"

The Heavenly Corpse shouted with horror.

The corpses practiced by the Celestial Sect are all evil and powerful, and some of them can also transform people into dry corpses, but the speed is never so fast, it is too domineering.

"Evil Devil Wrong, Be Cut!"

Emperor Feng icy voice, killing Ling Xian.

Keng!

Sword Yin sounded, Emperor Feng stepped out, the terrible sword power broke out, and a golden sword gas slammed toward the landing.

Surrounded by four moods, Lu Ming splits out with a palm and collides with the golden sword light.

boom!

The trembling roar sounded, and the golden sword light dissipated.

"Lu Ming, some skills, but you want to fight me, you are still younger!"

Emperor Feng Changxiao, a golden war sword suspended above his head, this war sword, hilt wrapped around a golden real dragon, pressure and mighty, endless sword light emitted.

There are four golden chakras suspended around the War Sword.

Divine level bloodline.

"Emperor Sword, the unique bloodline of the Emperor's family!"

Lu Ming moved.

According to legend, the lineage of the emperor's family headed by Emperor Yiwu Emperor, and the blood lineage passed down is the Emperor Sword.

Of course, the same kind of blood, the level is different, some people are god-level one, some people are god-level two.

The power is also completely different.

"Behead you today!"

The voice of Emperor Feng's indifference sounded, and his figure became light, and he melted into the Emperor's Sword.

As soon as the Emperor's Sword moved, Fengyun was split into two halves. The terrible war sword was cut to the landing Ming Ming, and he wanted to cut him in half with a sword.

Emperor Feng is indeed very strong. The cultivation practice of the Ninth Peak of the Linghai, the cultivation method, is undoubtedly the god-level exercise, plus the god-level fourth-level bloodline emperor sword, the power of the eruption is extremely terrible, absolutely Fight against the powerful one with a strong spirit.

But Lu Ming's current combat strength is more than the weight of the spirit?

boom!

Lu Ming exploded a dragon force directly, and scale armor surfaced. He ran the prison prison of heavenly power and punched the war sword with a punch.

when!

The melodious voice came out, the Emperor Sword continued to shake, and was actually blasted out.

Others were shocked. Emperor Feng, who ranked 101 on the Qianjiao list, was blown out by Lu Ming. How could Lu Ming's combat power be so terrible. Has his strength already surpassed Emperor Feng?

"kill!"

Lu Ming strode forward, squeezing his fists and bombarded the emperor sword again.

"Jianzhu World!"

In the Emperor's Sword, the roar of Emperor Feng's anger was heard.

when!

The sword and the fist intersect, and the emperor's sword vibrates even more.

when!when!...

Lu Ming waved his fist and bombarded again. The Emperor's sword kept shaking, and the sword's prestige was weakening.

bump!

In the end, the Emperor Sword exploded directly, revealing the figure of Emperor Feng. At this time, his face was full of panic and incredible.

Lu Ming's combat power has actually surpassed him comprehensively, how is this possible?He is simply unacceptable.

At the Kowloon City Exchange Conference, Lu Ming was strong, but Emperor Feng was sure that he could kill Lu Ming.

Since this time, his cultivation practice has improved, but he is not Lu Ming's opponent and was defeated by Lu Ming.

Why is Lu Ming's speed up so horrible?

"How is Xiuwei better than me? Can't bear a blow!"

Lu Ming looked indifferent and strode forward to kill Emperor Feng.

Uh!

Emperor Feng did not hesitate, turned into a sword light, flew towards another test speedily, and fled wildly.

Although there were many people at the mouth of the canyon, Emperor Feng knew that no one could stop Lu Ming. If he stayed, he would definitely be killed by Lu Ming.

"Want to go, have you asked me?"

Lu Ming stepped out, like a streamer, chasing towards the imperial wind.

Emperor Feng was frightened and sacrificed a seventh-level spirit soldier war sword, but Lu Ming punched him in two.

boom!

Lu Ming's punch, the vast boxing strength, penetrated the void, and spit blood into the mouth of Emperor Feng.

Emperor Feng was even more surprised and ran desperately.

At this moment, a purple streamer in front came towards this side very quickly.

"Wang Yan!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and that figure was actually Wang Yan.

"Wang Yan, save me!"

Seeing Wang Yan, Emperor Feng ecstatic, desperately rushed towards Wang Yan.

"Lu Ming, you didn't die!"

Wang Yan was shocked when he saw Lu Ming.

Before crossing the abyss, he gave Lu Ming a fatal blow, and also let the dead sniper Lu Ming. In that case, the round platform had collapsed. He concluded that Lu Ming had fallen into the abyss and fell.

Seeing Lu Ming now, he was naturally surprised.

call out!

Wang Yanru, like a ray of purple fire, instantly crossed the heavy void and appeared in front of Emperor Feng.

"Lu Ming, your life is really terrible. Fortunately, let me solve you personally!"

On Wang Yan's body, the purple flame was jumping, with Wang Yan as the center, directly forming a black hole, where, except for himself, it seemed that all matter was burned.

"I said, I will punish you, and now I met, just right!"

Lu Ming's figure kept on, and he went directly to Wang Yan.

Compared with Emperor Feng, he wanted to kill Wang Yan more.

The fist covered with scales detonated towards Wang Yan, and Wang Yan also stepped out with a punch.

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