Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Lu Ming was surrounded by twelve sacred soldiers, holding a black dragon gun, and exhibited thirteen blows.

call out!

A huge spear bursts forward and seems to pierce the world, but the spear pierces into the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood is pierced through a huge channel, but the sea of ​​blood rolls over and re-condenses out.

No effort, no effort at all, I feel powerful and useless.

Uh!

Lu Ming was replaced with a holy soldier's war sword, cutting out a boundless sword spirit, still useless and unable to break the sea of ​​blood.

"Tianjiao of Tianling's level is really powerful!"

Lu Ming whispered.

This blood-robed young man is not as weak as Wan Tiancheng.

If Lu Ming called out bubbles and Ming Lian secondary body, he could naturally suppress the other party, but that would make no sense.

Lu Ming came to hone himself.

boom!boom!...

Immediately, Lu Ming started a crazy attack, a long spear, a war sword, a war sword, a prisoner of war, various attacks took turns, bombarded on the vast sea of ​​blood, the blood sea kept rolling, Strong vibration.

However, the blood sea is still not broken, but such an attack is not useless, at least it can prevent the blood sea from invading and resist the refining power.

Outside the blood sea, the blood prisoner was covered with blood, standing on the blood sea, his eyes indifferent.

"Hum, struggling, even if you struggle for a while, you will still die!"

The blood prisoner said coldly, his body became more and more blurred, as if to be turned into blood light, and merged into the sea of ​​blood.

call out!call out!call out!

In the blood sea, the blood light began to change, condensed into a war sword, spear, etc., launched an attack on the landing Ming.

"Come well!"

Lu Mingsi was not afraid, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, confronting these bloods.

In a blink of an eye, just a few minutes later, the war continued.

"Happy, happy, haha, you blood can't refine me!"

Lu Ming laughed, his voice crossed the sea of ​​blood and spread out.

This makes the blood prisoner's face even more ugly.

"Look how long you can persist!"

The blood prisoner drank coldly, and his body was completely transformed into a mass of blood, which was integrated into the blood sea, and the blood sea was more powerful.

In the sea of ​​blood, in front of Lu Ming, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and suddenly a big face was formed, which was the face of the blood prisoner.

"kill!"

The big face shouted, endless blood, and slammed towards the landing to kill.

The Black Dragon Gun shocked, turned into a lance, and pierced the blood, while the left-handed sword came out, and a huge sword gas slashed out.

boom!boom!.

This time, the blood light's power was stronger, and Lu Ming's body shook, and he could not help backing up again and again.

He alone is indeed not a natural opponent like the Blood Prisoner.

"kill!"

At this moment, Lu Ming shouted sharply, and the Divine Sword Art burst out into two black sword lights, piercing into the sea of ​​blood.

"Ah, it's a soul attack!"

In the sea of ​​blood, the painful roar of the bleeding prisoner is reported.

call out!call out!

In Lu Ming's eyes, once again shot two sword lights, piercing into the sea of ​​blood, the blood prisoner screamed again.

The sea of ​​blood rolled sharply, and among the blood sea, the blood prisoner's figure re-condensed out, his face pale.

He is not without defensive treasures of spirits and gods, but his body turned into blood light and melted in the sea of ​​blood, which is equal to that his soul is also scattered. The defensive treasures of spirits and spirits naturally lost their functions and were attacked by Lu Ming in one fell swoop. Hurt the soul.

He had to reunite his body, so that the deity of the deity could play a role.

However, he reunited his body, and the power of the blood sea naturally weakened a lot.

"chaos!"

Lu Ming took a light drink and pinched his hands very quickly.

Beyond the blood sea, above the sky, a huge chaotic Fan Tianyin condensed out, the volume is not less than the blood sea.

This is the chaotic Fantian imprint sent by Lu Ming.

"What a terrible attack!"

Outside, many Tianjiao saw a huge chaotic sky in the sky, pale.

They felt that if such an attack fell on them, they would be distracted.

boom!

The chaotic Fan Tianyin, suppressed to the blood sea.

Rumble!

The crazy vibration of the blood sea, the crazy rolling, and the terrifying confrontation with Chaos Fantianyin.

In the sky, there was a constant explosion.

"There is an exit!"

In the blood sea, Lu Ming looked up, his eyes lit up.

Chaos Fantianyin collided with the Sea of ​​Blood and eventually bombarded a gap.

Lu Ming performed Feng Leibu, stepped out in one step, turned into a wind thunder, and rushed out of the gap instantly, rushed outside the blood sea.

"That guy, rush out!"

Some people exclaimed, shocked.

You know, being able to rush out of the blood of the blood prisoner is not simple, and very few people can do it.

boom!

At this time, because of the constant collision with the blood sea, Chaos Fantianyin finally exhausted its energy and exploded.

However, the blood sea has also languished a lot.

This is not that Chaotian Fantianyin is not powerful, mainly because Lu Ming's cultivation is too bad for the other party, and the blood of the other party contains the power of the law.

In addition, Chaos Fantianyin is still at the fourth level, and its power is naturally limited.

"Even if you rush into the bleeding sea, you will still die!"

The blood prisoner drank coldly, and the sea of ​​blood re-condensed into a blood flag, which was held in his hand, and the blood in his body continuously poured into the blood flag, and the blood flag turned into a huge giant, sweeping toward the landing. Out.

Buzz!

Lu Ming's spear swept out, also turned into a huge giant, the two made a terrible collision, the world roared, Lu Ming stepped back in the void.

Head-on confrontation, he eventually lost.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Thousands of blood flags swept through, constantly sweeping towards the landing.

Lu Ming put down the Black Dragon Gun, holding a Chaos Fantian Seal in his hand, and smashed towards Landing Ming.

This chaotic Fantian imprint has about 60% of its power.

boom!

Chaos Fantianyin was defeated by the blood flag.

But then, in Lu Ming's hands, several Chaos Fantian Yin condensed out and smashed out continuously.

The two men fought a fierce battle and raided a dozen tricks in a row.

Although Lu Ming fell into the downwind, but the blood prisoner wanted to kill Lu Ming, it was impossible for a while.

boom!

There was another trembling roar, and Lu Ming retreated sharply.

"Hahaha, happy today, we will fight again in another day!"

Lu Ming laughed, his figure flickered, and headed towards the dark water city behind.

"Want to leave, leave me!"

The blood prisoner screams, and the killer is as cold as a knife.

Today, he was provocatively provoked by a person from the Emperor Wuzhong, and in the final battle, he had not won the other party. Where did he put his face on?

He didn't want to kill Lu Ming.

He waved the blood flag and chased to the landing swiftly.

But Lu Ming struck the wind and thundered, the speed suddenly accelerated, and suddenly he rushed into the dark water city.

"Damn!"

The blood prisoner roared and could only stop.

Lu Ming rushed into the Dark Water City and found a secret place to take off his mask, change his clothes, and took a long breath.

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