Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1162: Defeat the spirit **** 8 levels
"Young people are so arrogant and easy to die early!"
Venerable Xu's eyes were cold. He stepped a few steps and approached Lu Ming at a swift speed.
Huh!
In his hand, a soft whip appeared, soft stools, covered with barbs, in the sun, the cold light flickered, and the soft whip grew rapidly with a wave, and finally turned into more than ten miles long, like a poisonous snake. , Scroll towards Lu Ming.
The soft whip cut through the air, making a harsh sound, and the space was drawn out of a hideous crack.
Faced with such an attack, Lu Ming's face was calm, his body shook slightly, and he avoided the attack, stepped forward, and killed him.
"You can't escape, the world is full of nets, and you will kill it!"
Venerable Xu yelled and flicked his whip wildly, like a real dragon circling in the air, turning into a heavy whip shadow, like a net of heaven and earth, wrapped around Lu Ming, closing all the way of retreat.
"Why should I run? Just break it!"
There was a calm voice, and there were dragons roaring in Lu Ming's body, and the true essence was boiling and punching out.
Boom!
This punch seemed to push the entire space, and the space exploded. A terrible fist rushed towards the heavy whip shadows, which were like pushing a rotten tree branch. It collapsed in an instant, turning into debris and flying around.
The terrible power even rushed towards Venerable Xu along the soft whip, his face changed drastically, his body shook, and he backed away.
Huh!
A figure flashed and appeared in front of him abruptly.
"Not good!"
Venerable Xu's heart was shaken, he subconsciously punched out, and then wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
Boom!
Lu Ming once again blasted a punch, as fast as lightning, and the second shot came first, directly hitting Venerable Xu's chest.
Venerable Xu let out a desperate scream, and the whole person exploded, and even the spirit **** was not retained.
The power of devouring erupted, enshrouding Venerable Xu, all of his energy and energy was swallowed by Lu Ming.
"Your dog legs are dead, don't you play in person?"
Lu Ming looked at Xie Zhen with disdain and indifferent eyes.
This made Xie Zhen gritted his teeth, but he was also shocked.
A powerful man with the seven-fold spiritual **** was killed by Lu Ming so easily. Lu Ming's combat power is too terrifying, right?
The expressions of other people watching the battle changed drastically.
"Lu Ming's strength has been greatly improved from when he was worshipped millions of years ago. Such an amazing talent is rare in the world!"
"With his current combat power, Xie Nianjun is obviously no longer an opponent. I don't know how to face Long Chen?"
"I don’t know, but it’s a pity that today, no matter how talented Lu Ming is and how strong his combat power is, the result is doomed. Don’t forget, this is the holy city. Even if the emperor comes, he may not leave. Besides, Lu Ming?"
Many people are shocked by Lu Ming's combat power and talent, but it is also a pity for Lu Ming. This is a holy city. No matter how strong Lu Ming is, the result is doomed.
"At your age, there is such a cultivation base and combat power, which is rare in ancient times. The old man admires it. If you swear a blood oath and surrender to my royal family, how about the old man begging the holy emperor to spare your life? "
A gray-haired old man stepped out of the sky and walked towards Lu Ming, looking like a fairy-style bone.
There is a terrifying aura permeating him, which is several times stronger than the previous Venerable Xu.
The Eightfold Peak of Spiritual God!
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and the white-haired old man's cultivation base was not hidden at all, Lu Ming could tell at a glance.
"You are a spirit god, eightfold, qualified to let the holy emperor spare me? You too value yourself!"
Lu Ming curled his mouth casually, disdainfully said.
"This is at least a chance, isn't it? If you refuse, you won't even have a chance!"
Being despised by Lu Ming, a sharp edge flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, just by you? I'm afraid it's not enough!"
Lu Ming smiled, more disdainful.
"Arrogant, the old man does it, you have no chance!"
The white-haired old man showed anger in his eyes, his body was filled with milky white light, and his eyes were cold.
Although Lu Ming easily killed a powerful man with the sevenfold spirit, he was the pinnacle of the eightfold spiritual god. His strength was much stronger than the sevenfold spiritual god, and he could easily kill the sevenfold spiritual god. The strong, so he has confidence and can suppress Lu Ming.
Lu Ming is young after all, no matter how strong he is, it won't be too ridiculous!
Shoo!
A white sword light bloomed from the white-haired old man, pierced the boundless sky, and slammed towards Lu Ming.
This sword is sharp, fierce, stunning, and terrifying.
It's just a sword, which is a bit stronger than Venerable Xu, who is the seventh spiritual **** just now.
In Lu Ming's body, dragons yin arrays, above his head, a third bloodline emerged, and a force of force poured into Lu Ming's body, causing Lu Ming's strength to surge again.
Touch!
Step out and slash out with a palm.
The power of the palm was shocking, and a palm broke through the sky, forming a terrifying palm blade, which slashed on the old man's white sword light.
Keng!
The sharp explosion sounded, the white sword light dissipated, and Lu Ming stepped towards the old man.
The old man's face changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand continuously pierced out, and trails of snow-white sword glow, like beams of brilliant crystal light, assassinated Xiang Lu Ming.
The sword glow is densely packed, like endless, constantly pouring towards Luming.
Boom! boom! boom!
Lu Ming squeezed his fists, bombarding him constantly.
Vaguely, Lu Ming's fist seemed to turn into a prison monument, suppressing everything.
In the sky, there was a intensive explosion, and the sword light pierced by the white-haired old man was constantly breaking down. Lu Ming faced the sword light, rushed up, and killed the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man's complexion changed, he became ugly, very solemn, and he shouted, blood veins emerged, he used blood vein fusion, incarnate a milky white war sword.
The battle sword shook, and more sharper sword lights poured out towards Lu Ming.
"Broken!"
Nine-Dragon appeared, Lu Ming turned into Nine-Dragon, thrust forward, breaking open all the sword lights, and the claws of Nine-Dragon, continuously grasping on the milky white war sword.
The milky white war sword shook wildly, and then collapsed directly, revealing the real body of the white-haired old man.
At this time, the white-haired old man was very embarrassed, and he no longer had the bones of the fairy wind before, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, blood on the white robe, and the color of panic in his eyes, desperately facing the wall of the holy city Rush away.
At this moment~IndoMTL.com~In the holy city, countless people who saw this scene sucked in cold air and were extremely shocked.
The powerhouses at the Eighth Peak of the Spiritual God were all defeated, and Lu Ming was seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.
This is incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it.
Only a young man, less than 30 years old, can seriously injure a veteran strong man with eight layers of spirits and gods. Such an example, the Shenhuang Continent has rarely been recorded since ancient times.
This is beyond common sense, it's terrible.
Now, many people are wondering in their hearts that Long Chen, known as the number one in the world, is still not Lu Ming's opponent.
High in the sky, Xie Nianjun, who was fighting with Xie Nianqing, naturally sensed this scene, and his heart was shocked, and an incredible color appeared in his eyes.
Lu Ming's combat power has far surpassed her.
As arrogant as her, a little unacceptable.
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