Everlasting Dragon Emperor

bump!

The pale young man came out step by step, the breath of his body skyrocketed, and a blood gleamed between heaven and earth, surrounding his whole body.

"Blood God!"

Bloodlight, like a magic sword, beheaded to Landing Ming.

This blood of glory gave Lu Ming a strong sense of crisis.

In Lu Ming's body, there was Long Yin, and above him, a phantom of Kowloon was looming, flying across the sky.

World Vision!

Lu Ming stretched the dragon body to the extreme, leading to a vision of heaven and earth.

Then, Lu Ming stepped hard on the ground, the whole body twisted like a big dragon, and then drove a spear and stabbed it.

when!

The Black Dragon Gun, collided with the blood, a terrible force, as if to penetrate from the Black Dragon Gun, split Lu Ming in half.

Lu Ming's body shook again and again.

"The second stage of Half Saint is really much stronger than the first stage. The power of the law is unshakable, nothing is broken!"

In Lu Ming's mind, he turned his thoughts.

The pale-faced youths have the same realm as the 10,000 distinguished youths, but they are far less powerful than the 10,000 distinguished youths. They do not know how far they are. The tens of thousands of distinguished youths are the existence of heavenly bodies.

However, even if it is far inferior to thousands of distinguished youths, the combat power is extremely powerful, after all, it can control the power of the law.

The law is the foundation of this world.

"Can take me two tricks, you are good, but that's it!"

The pale young man, indifferently speaking, controlled the power of the law, and continued to kill the landing.

"is it?"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the fighting intentions were getting stronger and stronger, and there was no fear. There was a light on his body, and he flew the Paladin out of it, hovering around Lu Ming's body.

A total of ten holy soldiers and soldiers gathered together to make Lu Ming more powerful.

"Wan Bing Jue, you are a family of thousands of people!" The pale youth stared.

Lu Ming smiled, undecided.

"It seems that Wanjia has another genius, just cut!"

The pale young man strode forward, his blood glowing like a rainbow, slashing towards Lu Ming.

Buzz!

The Black Dragon Gun vibrated like Long Yin, thrusting forward, while Lu Ming grabbed with his left hand, grabbed a Paladin War Sword, and slashed down.

boom!boom!

This time, after two roars, Lu Ming still retreated, but this time, he retreated a few steps less than the last time.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The pale young man shouted, and the bloody light continued to slash to the landing.

Lu Mingsi was not afraid, rushed up, his eyes burst out with two black brilliances.

The Shen Jian Jue came out, the pale young man's body shook, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.

But he resisted it all the time, the power of the law continued to kill the landing.

However, Lu Ming's soul power is no longer weaker than that of the second half of the Holy Spirit. The spirit of the other side is also affected by the use of the magic sword skill, and his strength is weakened.

boom!boom!

The two collided again, and at the moment of collision, they fought a few tricks in a row.

This time, Lu Ming was still retreating, but only a few steps back, already able to resist the opponent's attack.

Hiss...

Under the battle platform, other people took a breath, Lu Ming's combat power, which was too terrifying. The Emperor Wu was only eightfold, and could actually fight the second phase of Tianjiao's half holy war.

"Peerless evil!"

Someone sighed.

"This kind of record, this kind of fighting power, the strongest arrogance of the general imperial power, I am afraid that there is no such fighting power, unless it is among those horrible ancient forces, there can be such a genius!"

"Yes, among the thousands of families, there is such a genius!"

Many Tianjiao sighed and talked.

On the battle platform, the war continues.

Lu Ming's use of Shen Jianjue's cooperation finally made it possible to fight against each other. Soon after, the two of them fought for dozens of rounds.

"Happy, happy!"

Lu Ming Chang Xiao, in the sky, Jiulong also grows, Lu Ming apart from Chaos Fan Tian Yin, the unreserved war, the True Yuan roars, the field is strengthened, and it is displayed to the extreme.

The two of them fought to the point of boiling, with terrible energy and wanton bombardment on the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform, causing the light curtain to vibrate violently.

"Actually use me as a whetstone!"

The pale-faced young man had cold eyes.

He understood that Lu Ming used him as a whetstone to improve himself.

But in turn, he was forced to this step by Lu Ming, an emperor of the Wu Emperor Eightfold, and the pressure is also very great, which can also force him to progress.

The war, continue, without stopping.

Although the pale-faced youth is obviously more powerful, but Lu has many means, the sword tactics are enough to threaten the other party, and the dragon god war body is a celestial body, the vitality is extremely strong, and the endurance is also very powerful, as if not tired. general.

It is difficult for the other party to kill Lu Ming.

In this battle, it is no longer known how many moves were made until the end of half an hour, the light curtain on the edge of the battlefield disappeared.

boom!

The two finally made a match, and at the same time retreated, standing on either side of the battle platform.

puff!

Lu Ming spit out a mouthful of blood. After so long a war, he was still injured, and was injured by the power of the law.

However, the other party is also panting and consumes a lot.

"Fight next time!"

The pale-faced youth left a word and strode away.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Lu Ming spoke, then jumped off the battle platform, left here, and soon returned to the inn to enter the mountain and river map.

Under the ancient tree of Wudao, Lu Ming sat cross-legged, the heavenly stone suspended, quietly comprehending.

In this battle, he was completely suppressed by the opponent, and he was always in a life-and-death crisis. His potential was completely stimulated, and he gained a lot.

It is a pity that he did not enter the realm of life and death, and it seems that the realm of life and death is not so easy to enter. The last time he could enter, it was entirely a coincidence.

Two days later, Lu Ming ended his practice and opened his eyes.

"Sure enough, only during the war can rapid progress!"

Lu Ming smiled.

In two days, his injury has completely recovered, and the realm of chaos has also been improved, approaching the middle of the eighth level.

If you follow the step-by-step practice, it will be difficult for you to have this effect without months of hard work.

"carry on!"

Lu Ming came out of the pictures of mountains and rivers and came to Shuratai once again.

As soon as Lu Ming came to Shuratai, many people looked at Landing Ming, revealing a sense of fear.

Lu Ming has now become a celebrity of Shuratai.

"You are finally here, keep fighting!"

The pale-faced young man was here, too, looking at Lu Ming.

"Just what I want!" Lu Ming responded.

As soon as the battle on the battlefield was over, Lu Ming and the pale-faced youths jumped onto the battlefield, without any words, to start the war directly.

This time, it was another full half-hour battle, and the two people retreated panting. This time, Lu Ming did not vomit blood, and his injury was lighter than the last time.

"My name is Xu Ran!"

The pale youth said.

"Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming answered.

"We will fight again every day!"

"Change the day and fight again!"

The two left a sentence, jumped off the stage, and left here.

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