Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1554: Crazy collision

The Wuhuang Nine-tiered man, manipulating the sacred soldiers, was too terrifying, and Lu Ming didn't dare to hold on to it. He moved his body and continued to avoid the light of the sword.

"Split light with one thought!"

The person spit out coldly, the blade light suddenly split up and bit Lu Ming's body tightly. No matter how fast Lu Ming was, he couldn't avoid the blade light.

"It is really Wunian Daojue, you are the people of Wunian Dao Sect!"

Lu Ming roared.

At the small meeting of Dingbao, he saw Tianjiao of Wunian Sword Sect used Wunian Sword Art, and he would never be wrong.

The opponent's eyes were indifferent, revealing a strong murderous intent, and the sword kept shining.

Dang!

Lu Ming resisted with the sage shield and black feather wings, but after being slashed by the knife, his body shook wildly and was knocked out like a cannonball.

Puff!

While flying out, Lu Ming spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Huang Jiuzhong, manipulating the Saint Soldiers, was so powerful that even if Lu Ming had the Saint Soldier's body, he was still injured.

Boom!

Above the head, the squally wind whistling, terrible pressure, screamed towards the landing.

A dark mountain, suppressed towards Luming.

Another strong man made a move, and also blasted towards Lu Ming with a holy soldier.

Boom!

True Yuan frantically poured into Liu Yuan's gloves, Lu Ming exploded with the Heavenly Power of Suppressing Prison, and blasted towards the hill with a punch.

Boom!

With a thunderous roar, Lu Ming blasted the hill out, but Lu Ming's body, like a meteorite, fell down toward the earth.

Puff!

Lu Ming spouted another mouthful of blood, feeling his arms trembling slightly.

Boom!

An iron rod, thousands of meters long, like the Optimus Prime, swept toward the landing.

Lu Ming used black feather wings to protect his body, and with a thud, Lu Ming was directly blown into the air, hitting a large mountain, and smashing the mountain.

Wu Huang Jiu Zhong, originally stood on the top of Wu Huang, and his combat power was extremely terrifying. Just now Lu Ming relied on the holy soldiers to kill two people with a thundering force, but it does not mean that Wu Huang Jiu Zhong, just Weak.

Furthermore, at this time, there are four martial emperors and nine layers, controlling the sacred soldiers. Together, the power is even more terrifying. Lu Ming is completely invincible, and it is even difficult to resist.

"Bubble, go!"

Lu Ming called out bubbles.

Under such circumstances, it is unwise to go back and fight hard.

As for Minglian's second body, Lu Ming had no plans to call it out.

With the cultivation base of Ming Lian's secondary body, there is no holy soldier's body, so he can only be killed if he calls out.

Tweet...

Bubble screamed and opened a space-time channel. Lu Ming and the two rushed in directly.

But the next moment, Lu Ming seemed to hit a wall and his body was blocked.

The space-time channel has failed.

"Om!"

A series of inscriptions appeared in all directions of the world. Dozens of people in black stood in all directions of the sky and the earth. Above each of them, there was an array floating above their heads, blocking this space.

"What a careful plan!"

Lu Ming felt a little chill in his heart.

Obviously, the opponent is the real killer, and all Lu Ming's hole cards are counted in. He also knows that Lu Ming has bubbles on his body and can use the time and space channels to escape.

The opponent has already set up a large array of locks here, sealing the space, even if it is a bubble, it can't be rushed out.

It's not that the bubble's space-time domain is not wonderful enough, but the bubble's cultivation base is still low, and the opponent's cultivation base is too much higher. With the big array, the bubble can't be broken at all.

"You take down the time and space rat!"

In the high altitude, the black-robed man spoke again.

Om!

There are twelve men in black, stepping out, floating a circle above their heads, blocking the space, and heading toward the bubble.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge tower suppressed Luming.

The attack of the four powerhouses has arrived again.

With a flap of the black feathers, Lu Ming rushed forward quickly, not heading towards the giant tower.

But in front of him, what greeted him was a terrible knife light.

The four powerhouses control the saint soldiers and attack together, giving Lu Ming no chance to breathe.

There is no way to avoid it!

Lu Ming blasted out with a punch, and a phantom of the prison monument was looming.

Boom!

The fist collided with the blade light, and Lu Ming defeated the blade light, but his body also flew out.

The twelve men in black blocked the space and enveloped Lu Ming, trying to suppress Lu Ming in the space.

"Spell it!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, a fierce color flashed, and in the third bloodline, a steady flow of power poured into Lu Ming's body.

"Not enough, not enough, come again, come again!"

Lu Ming roared in his heart, madly borrowing the power of the third bloodline. In the third bloodline, the power seemed infinite. As the power surged in, Lu Ming burst into a terrible murderous intent.

Lu Ming's eyes became blood red, and the same was true of his hair, like blood.

At this moment, above the head, the giant tower suppressed.

"Get out!"

Lu Ming blasted out with a punch.

Boom!

There was a terrifying voice, and there was a terrible vibration in the sky. The huge tower was blasted off by Lu Ming, and Lu Ming, his body trembled, and his feet stepped back more than ten steps in the void, but in the end it was blocked. Now, unlike before, he was directly shocked and vomited blood.

Boom!

A huge iron rod swept towards the landing from one side, entraining a loud rumbling noise, and everything blocking it will be blasted to pieces.

Lu Ming blasted out another punch, bombarding him with the giant stick.

Om!

The giant stick shook constantly and was stunned by the terrifying force, but Lu Ming himself, too, was bombarded for a kilometer, sliding out an air wave channel in the sky.

But then, a small hill in the sky suppressed Lu Ming.

The four people joined forces, and the attacks seemed endless.

"Not enough, still not enough, come again, come again!"

Lu Ming screamed, completely freed from it. The power of the third bloodline continuously poured into Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming's body swelled due to the terrible power, his hair was blood-red, and his eyes looked like a demon walking out of the abyss of hell.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming roared, endless killing thoughts, and cooperated with the Divine Sword Art, spreading out in all directions.

Even though these people had already prepared for the defense of the Divine Sword Art, the endless killing thoughts still made them chill and shake their hearts.

Boom!

Lu Ming fisted and knocked the hill above his head into the air. This time, Lu Ming's body remained motionless.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming stomped on his foot, and with a scream of his body~IndoMTL.com~ rushed out and rushed to the man who controlled the saint war knife.

The opponent's true essence is boiling, and a terrible knife light is cut out.

Lu Ming smashed the blade with a punch, and rushed towards the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

The terrible killing thought enveloped the opponent, making the opponent's face pale.

"Split the light with one thought, the sword will break through the sky!"

The holy sword vibrated, and at least several hundred knives were cut out all of a sudden, but the hundreds of knives were finally condensed into nine, and the nine knives were connected end to end, continuously cutting towards the landing.

The terrifying knife intent continuously cuts on Lu Ming's body.

But they were all blocked by a terrifying layer of energy from Lu Ming.

Touch! bump! ...

Lu Ming slammed his fists continuously, shattering the person's blade, and then rushed past him and appeared in front of the opponent.

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