Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Now I am afraid. When you attract the three-eyed Protoss to harm us, you should think of this ending!"

Lu Ming said indifferently.

He has no dust on the wind, and his thoughts are extremely deep.

The Holy Power converged, condensed into a spear, and stabbed at the windless head.

puff!

The spear pierced the dust-free head and nailed it to the ground.

Feng Wuchen struggled a few times, and he lost his breath.

died!

A peerless king body died like this, and was killed by Lu Ming in public, even in the palace of the wind clan, in front of countless strong clan.

"court death!"

The true emperor of the wind clan roared, and the power of the world burst out, killing towards the landing.

The wind is dustless, is the hope of the wind family, but now he is dead, he must kill Lu Ming.

"It seems you want to die!"

There was an empty voice in the cane.

Keng!

Then, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword sounded through the sky.

Everyone, only saw a sword light flashing by, and then saw that the body of the Feng Emperor's true emperor was stiff in the air, and all the breath disappeared.

Then, there was a blood mark on the eyebrows of the real emperor Feng, and then the whole person was divided into two halves.

Grunt!

Many people swallowed and shuddered.

A true emperor was so beheaded.

Same as a few years ago!

"You, too much!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from a distance, and then, between heaven and earth, a terrible roar sounded.

In the distance, an endless gust of wind swept toward this side, covering the sky and covering the sun, and covering the entire holy land of the ancient moon in it.

At this moment, many people have a feeling of doom.

As if the world is about to collapse, there is a great horror.

That endless gust of wind swept through, like countless Taoist soldiers, and the space was cut like tofu, revealing sprawling space cracks.

In the endless gusty wind, there is a tall and majestic figure, as if standing on top of the earth, as if the devil appeared.

A terrible pressure on everyone makes it hard to breathe.

"Patriarch!"

"The patriarch is here, they are dead!"

The master of the wind family is overjoyed.

"It's the Patriarch Patriarch!"

"True Emperor Peak!"

Other forces, there are also the powerful of the real emperor realm, at this time someone spoke, the voice is very solemn.

True Emperor Peak!

Many people took a breath.

The Feng Emperor Zhendi, who was just beheaded by Kong Bo, was just a one-star Zhendi.

The Feng Patriarch is the Seven Star True Emperor.

The strength of the two is not far apart.

It seemed that the wind clan was furious, and the patriarch shot it himself.

"That boy Lu Ming, it's dead!"

"And the old guy in the Great Yandan Palace is also dead, haha!"

People of Jinwu family, Wanjia and other forces were ecstatic.

Lu Ming, Kong Bo, isn't it arrogant?

The true emperor is at its peak, and the emperor cannot come out.

They do not believe that Kongbo is so strong.

"Today, let you bury fun without dust!"

In the endless gusty wind, a cold and ruthless voice sounded, and the gusty wind swept to Kong Bo and Lu Ming.

Keng!

The sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath rose again, and a sword light burst out, splitting the whole sky in half.

It was a real split in half, and the whole sky was split, revealing a terrifying dark void.

The endless violent wind entrained by the wind clan patriarch, like a faint candlelight, disappeared without a trace, and then everyone heard a screaming scream, and a figure retreated crazy, dripping blood, and scattered the sky.

In the distance, a middle-aged man appeared, dressed in a green robe, pale at the moment, with incredible eyes.

This is the Patriarch Patriarch!

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

The Patriarch Patriarch was injured, but this is a pinnacle of a true emperor, a patriarch of an ancient tribe, and a party overlord. Such a person was injured by a sword, and the blood was spilled into the sky, which was too horrible.

The point is that the other party didn't even show up, but just manipulated a sword from afar, so it had such a terrifying power that made people feel shocked and difficult to calm down.

"Emperor, is it a great emperor?"

Someone spoke hard, with shock and incredible.

At a far distance, control a long sword, a trick to let a strong man at the peak of a true emperor blood spill into the sky. With such fighting power, who can do it except the emperor?

Emperor!

There is an emperor hidden in the ancient holy land!

The old man in Dayandan Temple was actually an emperor, and everyone felt a trembling thought of this.

The peak of the true emperor, and the emperor, seem to be only one step away, but this step is the gap between the sky and the earth, and it is difficult to cross.

In particular, the people of the Jinwu family, Wanjia, Sirius Tower and other forces who have hatred against Lu Ming have extremely ugly faces, with deep worries.

"Uncle Kong is so strong?"

Even Lu Ming and others were surprised.

"It's not easy to read your practice, spare you once, and if you have the next time, kill!"

In the crutches, there was another uncle's voice, which was full of killing air.

The head of the Feng clan was extremely ugly, with a hint of terror. At this time, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Senior, there is one thing, I must make it clear today!"

"Say!"

Uncle Kong's voice rose again.

"Before the matter, the wind family can not be held accountable!"

The wind clan chief said.

This remark made many people move.

Obviously, this is a concession of the wind clan, that is to say, today the wind is dustless and dead.

But everyone can understand, what can an emperor stand behind Lu Ming?Looking for death?

The rest of the Feng clan showed unwillingness and humiliation, but even humiliation, they could only bear it.

"Your genre blame yourself, do you still want to pursue? Continue to say!"

Uncle Kong's faint voice sounded.

"Senior, this time, my Feng clan can count like this, but if Lu Ming is relying on you to support you, if you see my Feng clan, you will kill, or even kill my Feng clan. Fight back."

"If he had a knife and wanted to kill me the Feng Clan Emperor Realm, it would be impossible for me the Feng Clan Wudi to stand there and let him kill him. In that case, even if Lu Ming had seniors to support him, my Feng Clan would not hesitate to fight!"

"Even if the senior can kill me, but my Feng clan is scattered and hidden, and the senior can't kill it. My Feng clan will be madly vengeful. These juniors, the senior can't keep his life!"

The patriarch of the wind clan opened his mouth, and his voice revealed firmness.

If Lu Ming is the one who kills their Feng clan at will, they will spare no effort to fight.

Kong Bo can protect Lu Ming and Bao Luxiangxiang for a while, can they protect the whole life, unless they are not going out.

The Patriarch Patriarch is also unable to do anything. He is really afraid that Lu Ming is relying on a great emperor to support him and wantonly kill the Feng tribe.

In that case, they would rather kill the fish.

"Predecessor, my Jinwu family, also means this, it is impossible to be passively killed without fighting back!"

A true emperor from the Jinwu family walked out and clenched fists at Kongbo's crutches.

(End of this chapter)

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