Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1253: Bailed Lin Gongzi


As soon as he took the shot, Lu Ming almost used his full strength except for a few methods of pressing the bottom of the box.

On the nine dragon claws, there are a few shining with thunder and lightning, running thunder and lightning artistic conception martial arts, thunder **** strike.

On the other dragon's claws, run the jail-suppressing power.

The two kinds of cooperation are terrifying.

The blue wings of Lord Lin's incarnation entrained endless gusts of wind. With a wave of his wings, countless wind blades cut through the space and screamed towards Lu.

With several continuous roars, the dragon claw broke open the heavy wind blade and grabbed it towards Young Master Lin.

Young Master Lin changed his color suddenly and was shocked.

He didn't expect that he had all used his blood fusion, and he fell into a disadvantage with one move.

Huh!

With a wave of his wings, the hurricane swept across, and his huge figure suddenly trembled, disappeared from the place and appeared on the other side.

"Another artistic conception martial arts!"

Lu Ming frowned.

Master Lin, obviously mastered more than one artistic conception martial arts, but two or more.

Previously, Young Master Lin had performed attack-type artistic conception martial arts, but now he is using body-type artistic conception martial arts, plus his main comprehension is the artistic conception of wind, which makes his speed extremely fast.

"Die me!"

Young Master Lin's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his wings again, his figure turned into a ray of breeze and disappeared in place. At the same time, a terrible crisis descended on Lu Ming.

Roar!

A dragon chant sounded, and the power of devouring burst out, covering a hundred li, and then the dragon swung its tail and swept across the square.

Touch!

The dragon's tail penetrated the void and blasted with a pair of extremely sharp wings.

Then I saw Young Master Lin's body being repelled.

But Young Master Lin waved his wings again, and his figure disappeared.

Young Master Lin uses two artistic martial arts, and they cooperate with each other. The combat power is indeed very strong, and it is difficult to resist at the same level.

However, it was Lu Ming he met.

Huh! Huh! ...

The dragon claw of Nine Dragons suddenly pinched a strange Yin Jue.

At this moment, two sharp breaths slashed towards Lu.

"Just waiting for you!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and the three sealed doors suddenly appeared, descending on Lu Ming's left side, emitting a ray of light.

Nine seals of the gods, seal everything.

As soon as the three sealed doors came out, the cyan divine wing figure that Young Master Lin had transformed suddenly appeared, and was suppressed in the middle by the three sealed doors.

"Broken, broken!"

Young Master Lin hissed wildly, and the blue light boiled, like a tide, towards the three sealed gates, launching a storm-like impact.

The three sealed doors are shaking violently, seeming to collapse at any time.

But for a while, it was enough for Lu Ming.

Huh! Huh! ...

Dragon claws grabbed them and kept bombarding Young Master Lin.

Young Master Lin wailed, the cyan energy was torn down.

Touch!

Finally, a dragon claw was buckled on the neck of the cyan condor, squeezed hard, and the head of the cyan condor burst open.

The cyan condor also dissipates energy, and Young Master Lin's figure is flying at extreme speed in the cyan rays of the sky.

The bloodline that was transformed was defeated, and he was also hit hard, vomiting blood, and fleeing desperately.

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, Lu Ming used the Nine Dragon Steps to the sky, his body was like light, and he quickly caught up with Young Master Lin, and the huge dragon claws grabbed him.

Young Master Lin fought back, but it was a pity that he had been hit hard, and it was useless at all. He was defeated by Lu Ming with heavy defenses and grabbed him.

Young Master Lin was caught in the palm of his hand by the huge dragon claw, making it difficult to move.

This scene shocked the people around, and it was incredible.

The Tianjiao of the Tianshen Sect, Young Master Lin, actually lost to Lu Ming. He was really taken by Lu Ming within ten strokes, and his life was pinched by Lu Ming in his palm.

Furthermore, Lu Ming is only from a small goddess continent. If the strongest geniuses of the **** ruins continent do this step, it is still possible.

But appearing on a young man from the Desolate Continent is really unbelievable.

Even the emperors were a little dazed.

As for the Shenxu Continent Group, the top tianjiao, looking at Lu Ming, their eyes showed an extremely solemn color.

Lu Ming's demonstrated combat power will undoubtedly become one of their biggest opponents.

"Ah, miscellaneous, let me go, I'm going to kill you!"

Being defeated within ten strokes and pinched by Lu Ming in his palm, Young Master Lin was ashamed and mad, his eyes flushed, and he let out a hysterical roar.

Such a thing, if it is passed back to the Heavenly God Sect, he will definitely become a laughingstock in the future.

He hated it, and wanted to cramp Lu Ming.

"Really? Are you not sure about the current situation?"

Lu Ming sneered, and suddenly squeezed his claws.

Crack, click!

I don't know how many bones on Young Master Lin's body were broken. He was shivering all over, vomiting blood, and he almost fainted in pain.

At this moment, he is like a chicken that has always been weak, held in Lu Ming's hand, life or death, all between Lu Ming's thoughts.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent of the third bloodline, like a tide, enveloped Young Master Lin, making Young Master Lin like being in the **** of Asura, enveloped by endless killing thoughts.

His heart is shaking.

"Bold, he is a disciple of my God Sect, let him go!"

At this moment, a big man of the Heavenly God Sect spoke up. This person was the strong man Lu Ming suspected was bought by Young Master Lin.

As he spoke, a terrifying breath bloomed over Lu Ming's body, making Lu Ming seem to be shrouded by a mountain, and his body could not move at all.

Strong, too strong. Facing this middle-aged man, Lu Ming felt unable to resist.

This middle-aged man is definitely stronger than the Xuanyi middle-aged in Nanshen Palace, and his cultivation is above the Wuhuang triple level.

Tian Shenzong, the white-haired old man frowned, but did not speak.

"Haha, let the younger generation learn from each other, you are an emperor, what should you intervene?"

On the side of Dragon God Valley, a burly big man laughed and rushed out, hitting the middle-aged breath, knocking his breath away, Lu Ming loosened his body, stepped on his feet, and retreated quickly.

"What do you... mean?"

The middle-aged person of the Heavenly God Sect looked at the Dragon God Valley, his eyes were a bit solemn.

"It's not interesting, just look at it!"

The burly man in Dragon God Valley smiled.

"Let him go, this one, you win!"

At this moment, the white-haired old man of the Heavenly God Sect spoke up.

"Here you are!"

Lu Ming waved his claw~IndoMTL.com~ and threw Young Master Lin's body out.

Young Master Lin was already half-dead, unable to even hang in the air, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and put Young Master Lin in his hand.

"Damn, damn!"

Young Master Lin's eyes showed endless resentment, staring at Luming firmly.

Lu Ming transformed into a human form and pulled Xie Nianqing's little hand, saying: "Xiaoqing, let's go!"

Since he is not allowed to participate in the assessment, then he will not participate, just leave.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a strong voice sounded, it was the burly youth of Dragon God Valley.

"Old man, Dragon God Valley Longquan, I don't know what the little friend calls?"

the burly young man asked.

(=)


Leave a Reply