Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The middle-aged man with a sword of war, and dozens of other people, all stared at him.

They not only need the bracelet in Lu Ming's hands, but also Lu Ming's storage ring.

There are many shelves here, only one bracelet?They don't believe it.

"The four forces entered this place, there are words first, first come first served, I come here first, and the things here are naturally mine!"

Lu Ming said.

"First-come-first-served? Haha, don't you know the truth of the master first?"

The middle-aged man with a sword of war sneered.

"The master must first know, so to speak, this treasure should belong to me even more!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly and put the bracelet into the storage ring.

"Boy, you are dead!"

The middle-aged man with a sword of war burst into his eyes with a cold murder.

In his view, Lu Ming was playing him.

Lu Ming means that Lu Ming is stronger?

He is a quasi-empire, a prince in Luming District is fourfold, stronger than him?

Isn't this what he is playing with?

"Boy, give you a chance you don't want to go to death, then you are all done!"

The middle-aged big man carrying the war sword drank coldly and pointed like a sword, screaming toward the landing.

A sword gas, extremely sharp, pierced Lu Ming.

The sword repair of Quasi-Imperial Realm, with a single blow, is very terrifying.

Gan Lizong's others showed a relaxed smile, in their view, Lu Ming was dead.

A prospective emperor wants to kill a prince who has fourfold levels. This man has only one result, that is, there is no way to die, and there will be no second result.

In an instant, Jian Qi killed Lu Ming.

The middle-aged man with the war sword carried a greasy smile on his face, as if to see Lu Ming's expression of regret, and then he was killed.

Unfortunately, he did not see any expressions of regret or panic from Lu Ming's face.

Compared with Lu Ming's expression, there was no slight change.

Calm and indifferent!

When Jian Qi was about to hit Lu Ming's eyebrows, Lu Ming stretched out two fingers and pointed at Jian Qi.

Poof!

Jian Qi is like a ray of useless airflow, which bursts directly without causing any harm to Lu Ming.

"This..."

The others, Li Qianzong, could not help but open his mouth, surprised.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Obviously, this scene is completely different from what they imagined.

"This kid, can block Brother Liu's blow? How is it possible?"

"It is estimated that it is good luck, and Brother Liu just now, just a random blow, it is estimated that not much power is used!"

"definitely!"

These people nodded again and again, as if to find a reason to persuade themselves.

Let them believe that a prince's fourfold can block a prospective emperor's blow, impossible!

They don’t want to believe, otherwise, it means they are too wasteful?

However, the middle-aged man who carried the sword of war was not so relaxed. His face dimmed, and only he knew that he had used three points of strength just now.

The triple power of a prospective emperor, don't say that a prince is fourfold, even a prince is eightfold, already dead.

Divine monarchs must be treated with caution.

Lu Ming caught it lightly, which was not normal.

"Boy, you have some strength, but your ending today is already doomed!"

The middle-aged man carrying the war sword spoke indifferently and pulled the war sword from behind.

Lu Ming blocked his blow and did not let him retreat, but inspired his stronger killing opportunity.

If he retreated today, how could he raise his head in front of his disciples?

Buzz!

The war sword shook, and a terrifying breath erupted.

"kill!"

The middle-aged big Han Li sipped, holding the sword in both hands, his body burst out, and beheaded to the landing.

Jian Qi roared, covering Lu Ming's body.

"Do not die!"

Lu Ming shook his head.

He was already merciful, and he wanted to let the other party retreat, but the other party was about to die, so he could only complete the other party.

boom!

Lu Ming punched out directly.

The sky was violently shaken, and the space exploded directly, converging into a terrifying boxing power, like a mountain tsunami, rolling towards the middle-aged man.

bump!

The opponent's sword qi was directly broken.

The fist bombarded the middle-aged man's war sword. His war sword exploded like glass, and his fists kept on hitting the middle-aged man.

"Do not..."

The middle-aged man made a scream of fright and regret, and then his body fell to ashes under Lu Ming's fist.

"This this..."

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} The rest of Qianli Zong was completely stunned and demented!

A prince is quadruple, punching a prospective emperor with one punch!

How is this going?

Are they blinded, or are they dreaming?

If it is true, how is it possible?

"Shen Huang, this is a Shen Huang, deliberately playing pigs and eating tigers, come to pit them!"

In their hearts, an idea came up involuntarily.

"Go! Go!"

One of them shouted and retreated backward.

The rest of them also reacted and wanted to escape.

However, Lu Ming's eyes were cold.

Since he has already started, Lu Ming will not let these people go.

According to his experience, he has killed a middle-aged man and offended Gan Lizong. If these people are allowed to leave, Gan Lizong will not stop there. Instead, he will retaliate against him and send a stronger master.

This kind of thing, Lu Ming has experienced too much.

In order to reduce a potential enemy, these people must be eliminated.

These people are not good people. If Lu Ming's strength is not good, these people will kill him without hesitation.

"kill!"

A cold voice sounded, Lu Ming launched an attack.

With Lu Ming's current fighting power, they broke out with all their strength, and these people could not escape.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen masters of Lizong all fell, and Lu Ming quietly left here.

boom!

At this moment, a horror roar came, shaking and shaking.

Roar!

Then, a tyrannical roar came out, like a demon who had been suppressed for endless years.

"what happened?"

Lu Ming was startled and rose into the air, looking towards the distance.

The same is true of others, flying up to the sky and looking in the direction of the sound.

"It's that stone tower, damn it, someone moved that stone tower!"

Someone shouted.

Sure enough, there were more people on the side of the previous stone tower.

Thousands of people are afraid of being densely packed.

"Sky locust, Bingyue vine..."

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and among these people, he saw the figures of the locust tribe and the ice moon vine tribe.

The locust side that I met at the fair was always there every month.