Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1622: Proactively attack

Lu Ming sits under the ancient tree of enlightenment and is devoted to practice.

Three days passed in a flash!

"It's too slow, there is no battle, so blindly penance, the speed is too slow!"

Lu Ming finished his training and whispered.

Actually, he enlightened Dao under the ancient tree of enlightenment, coupled with the assistance of Heavenly Dao Stone, the speed of cultivation is not slow, but compared with the speed of training in the fight, it is naturally much worse.

"Heaven is like a cloud here, and someone happens to practice with him. Isn't it a pity to miss it!"

Lu Ming smiled, changed into a black robe, went out of the picture of mountains and rivers, and headed out of Dark Water City.

Out of Darkwater City, looking at the lake not far away, I saw many young people standing above the lake, and there were also two young people fighting fiercely.

Lu Ming's palm glowed, and a Shura mask appeared in his hand, and then put it on his face, suddenly adding a fierce and evil temperament.

This Shura mask was used by Lu Ming when his cultivation base was not high. With its material, he could see through it at a glance when he encountered a high-rank Wuhuang expert.

But Lu Ming covered it with True Yuan, and others couldn't see through it.

Wearing a mask of Shura, Lu Ming stepped forward, toward the young people, a cold breath filled his body.

Some people were startled and looked towards Lu Ming, and saw that Lu Ming was wearing a Shura mask, showing a look of surprise.

"Hmph, a man of nine layers of Emperor Wu, wearing a mask, pretending to be mysterious and pretending to be a ghost!"

Someone snorted coldly, looking at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, Lu Ming moved his hands, stepped out, appeared above the person who spoke, and stepped out.

A sky-high foot condenses out, like the feet of a god, stepping towards the person who speaks.

"Looking for death!"

The man screamed, his true essence exploded, his aura was soaring, and he condensed into a war sword, slashing towards Lu.

On the battle sword, there is also the power of law.

This person is a semi-holy second-stage strong, with the existence of a superior spirit body, his combat power is amazing, and he is shocked by a single blow.

Just when many people thought that Lu Ming was going to be beheaded, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Boom!

Qing Tian's foot stepped on, the sword collapsed, and the giant foot continued to fall.

The person in the second stage of the semi-sage was directly slammed into the lake below by Lu Ming, vomiting blood.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming yelled, his fist glowed, and he blasted out a punch.

A terrible punch, as if penetrated through the void, blasted towards the lake below.

Boom!

The water of the lake is surging, waves are bursting, and the lake water in that area is spread out in all directions by the fist, exposing the bottom of the lake.

I saw that a huge pit appeared at the bottom of the lake. The half-holy second-stage person, lying in the pit, had lost the slightest breath and was killed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and inhaled, Zhen Yuan was like a ribbon, and rolled up the opponent's storage ring. The lake water flowed back, and that Tianjiao stayed at the bottom of the lake forever.

"So strong!"

Many people are shocked.

This person with a mask of Shura, although he has only the Wuhuang Nine Layers in his cultivation, he is by no means pretending to be a ghost, but an extremely terrifying existence.

"Which power is this arrogant?"

Some people are guessing.

After all, there are too many emperor-level forces, and every day, there will be Tianjiao from the emperor-level forces joining, and no one knows what kind of Tianjiao will appear.

Huh!

Lu Ming's eyes are like electricity and cold like a knife, sweeping around.

Some people were caught by Lu Ming's gaze, and they were shocked.

"You, fight me!"

Lu Ming's gaze was fixed on a blood-robed youth, and he stepped directly out, blasting at the blood-robed youth with a punch.

Lu Ming has become accustomed to the rules here for several months in the battlefield of the Hundred Races.

Here, there are no rules, only training and challenges. Here, you don’t need any reason to whom you want to do.

Lu Ming came to fight with a master. He didn't want to waste time and took the initiative.

"Don't think you can fight with me if you kill a waste, kill it!"

Seeing that Lu Ming dared to act on him, the blood-robed youth suddenly exploded with astonishing murderous intent, and his whole body was filled with blood. He waved a palm and a **** palm print, blasting towards Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming blasted out two more fists in a row, bombarding with the scarlet palmprints, sending out terrible fluctuations. Lu Ming's fist strength was directly blown away. The scarlet palmprints kept on, with a terrifying force of law, Landing roared.

"Awesome, the heavenly spirit body is really powerful!"

Lu Ming was not surprised and rejoiced, stepping forward, the true essence rushed into Liu Yuan's gloves, blasted out with a punch, smashed the **** palm prints, and continued to kill the blood-robed youth.

This young man in a blood robe is a celestial spirit being, a celestial arrogant of the same level as the Phoenix Spirit and Wantiancheng.

Lu Ming wants to do it, and the characters he chooses are naturally very strong and weak, so what's the role?

"Blood Demon Handprint!"

The young man in the blood-robed robe roared, and the blood was filled with light, and the body seemed to be transformed into a strong blood. The law of blood burst out, and a huge palm print was formed, suppressed by Lu Ming, and photographed Lu Ming. Mashed meat,

Lu Ming's body glowed, bright spots shining, and twelve Saint Soldiers emerged.

Lu Ming held the black dragon spear, filled with the aura of war soldiers, and the chaotic realm covered it, turning into a mountain-like spear light, stabbing it out towards the sky.

Boom!

The sky-shaking roar sounded, and the spear light and **** palmprints dissipated at the same time.

"That's the Ten Thousand Soldier Art, he is the man of the Thousand Family!"

"Wan Household has produced such a terrifying Tianjiao, Wuhuang Jiuzhong, is it so powerful?"

Some people exclaimed, unbelievable.

"Thousands of families, kill them!"

The blood-robed youth is extremely powerful, murderous and cold, and walks away. His blood is getting stronger and stronger, as if it has turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Wow!

A blood flag appeared in his hand.

He waved the blood flag, and the blood flag suddenly became larger, carrying a sea of ​​blood, and bound towards Lu Ming.

"Broken!"

The black dragon spear in Lu Ming's hand was suddenly thrown out, like a black lightning, trying to penetrate the sea of ​​blood. At the same time, Lu Ming held a saint war sword, stepped out, slashed out with a sword, a sword that shocked the sky. Qi, as if to split the world.

The sea of ​​blood was split apart, but after a tumbling, it gathered together again.

The black dragon spear flew back again, without success.

The sea of ​​blood is permeated, and the blood flag covers the sky and the sun, covering Lu Ming in.

"Turn me into a pool of blood!"

The young man in the blood robe said indifferently~IndoMTL.com~The man with the Shura mask is finished, and is shrouded in the blood prison flag of the blood prisoner. There is a dead end, and it will definitely turn into a pool of blood! "

"Yes, the Blood Prisoner's combat power is amazing. Once the blood prison flag comes out, even the Tianjiao of the same level as him will not dare to be shrouded in it. Although the masked man's combat power is terrifying, after all, he is only the Ninth Martial Emperor!"

"Another Tianjiao has fallen!"

There was a lot of discussion in the Quartet, and even the two young people who were fighting fiercely at the beginning have already stopped fighting.

Lu Ming was shrouded by the blood prison flag, covering the sky and the sun, looking around, all were blood flags, a sea of ​​blood.

A terrible blood energy continuously penetrated into Lu Ming, trying to refine Lu Ming into a pool of blood.

Lu Ming resisted with the Chaos Domain, and there were waves of sneers in the Chaos Domain.

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