Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 473: Crazy

"What are you doing? Of course I killed you!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Kill me? When is the time now? You still want to kill me. Now, we should work together to find a way to kill me!"

The bald guy yelled.

It was only an hour, and the bald man's breath was weakened a lot, and a gray corpse aura appeared on his face.

"No need, kill you, I will find a way out myself!"

Lu Ming sneered and strode towards the bald man.

Cold sweat broke out on the bald man's face, and his body retreated again and again.

"Hey..."

The cold voice came from all around, seeming to be watching a good show.

"Lu Ming, you are also corroded by the corpse qi, I don't believe that you can kill me, and now you and I will only accelerate the corrosion of the corpse qi and kill yourself!"

The bald man yelled.

"This point, you don't need to worry about it."

Lu Ming smiled coldly, holding a virtual palm, and a spear appeared.

Om!

The spear shook, three kinds of artistic conceptions broke out, and the terrifying spear light blasted towards the bald man.

The bald man roared, his sword appeared, and he fought against Lu Ming.

However, he has been corroded by the corpse qi and weakened a lot. Where is Lu Ming's opponent, it was just a few tricks, and he backed back again and again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"You... why are you okay?"

The bald man yelled incredibly.

He discovered that Lu Ming's combat power was still at its peak, and nothing happened.

Roar!

Lu Ming stabbed out a long spear, and a three-color real dragon flew out, hitting the bald man, the bald man screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body flew out and fell to the ground.

Lu Ming stepped forward and appeared in front of the bald man.

"No, don't kill me! Please forgive me!"

The bald man yelled in horror. At this time, he was seriously injured and could hardly resist.

"Just now, when you acted on me, did you ever think about forgiving me?"

Lu Ming sneered, his eyes sharp.

The bald man stagnated, his face constantly changing.

He just wanted to kill Lu Ming completely, how could he want to spare Lu Ming?

"Now, send you on the road!"

Lu Ming said.

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lu Ming, I have spent all my hardships before I cultivated to the realm of King Wu, I don't want to just die like this!"

The big bald man yelled, he has cultivated to the realm of King Martial and has a thousand years of life. He doesn't want to die like this.

But Lu Ming's eyes were cold and unmoved.

"Also, I am from the Lord of the Thunder Palace. If you kill me, the Lord of the Thunder Palace will definitely not let you go!"

The bald guy saw that he was soft, so he came to be hard.

"The old man, Lord of the Thunder Palace, I will take his dog's head sooner or later!"

Lu Ming said coldly.

"Do you still want to kill the Lord of the Thunder Palace? You are a delusion. I might as well tell you that the backstage of the Lord of the Thunder Palace is the Holy Family, one of the two great families of the Profound Sky Realm!"

The bald man yelled.

"So much nonsense!"

Boom!

Lu Ming yelled coldly and stepped out with one foot. This foot contained the power of Jiulong to step into the sky.

Cracking!

There was a violent sound from the bald man, and his bones were broken, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"I won't kill you, just let you slowly feel that you have become a corpse!"

Lu Ming sneered.

"No, Lu Ming, you must not die, I become a corpse refiner, you can't escape, you can't escape, you will become a corpse refiner sooner or later, hahaha."

Seeing that there is no hope, the bald man laughed wildly.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked up.

Huh!

His body suddenly rose into the sky, and a shot slammed into the top of his head.

A three-color real dragon flew out.

Huh! Huh! …

Immediately, in all directions, the chains ran across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

One by one, the iron chains were pulled down and drawn on the three-color real dragon.

There are too many chains, more than a few hundred chains, just two breaths, and the three-color real dragon collapses and turns into nothingness.

Unable to rush out at all, Lu Ming fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, it's useless, Lu Ming, you are dead too!"

The bald guy laughed.

"Hey, turn into my corpse!"

The cold laughter sounded again.

Lu Ming frowned, then sat cross-legged, thinking about countermeasures.

"This large formation of corpses, with my current strength, can't rush out at all, what should I do? What should I do?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Lu Ming's eyes.

He wasn't anxious because of his own comfort.

The corpses around him can't help him at all. He only has to wait a few days, maybe the strong from the Emperor Tian Divine Palace will come to rescue him.

But, in these few days, he can't afford to wait.

Qiu Changkong, Xue Chao, have already gone to the Sun Empire. With the strength of the Xue Chaowu king realm, the two sects of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Chixiao Valley cannot compete at all and can only be destroyed.

Counting the time, Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao should have arrived in the scorching sun empire long ago.

Now it is estimated that they are dispatching troops and generals, sending troops to siege the Xuanyuan Sword faction.

There is not much time left for Lu Ming, so he is anxious.

If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is destroyed and his parents have an accident, he will regret it for life.

"How can I break through this ten thousand corpse array?"

"If I can break through the realm of King Wu now, maybe, I can rush out!"

Lu Ming's mind turned sharply.

Wu Wang, Wu Wang, wanting to break through Wu Wang, it is easier said than done.

During this period, Lu Minglei's artistic conception has made the fastest progress, but there is still a long way to go before the condensed artistic conception rune. In a short period of time, it is difficult to condense the artistic conception rune.

Huo Ran, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then a trace of madness flashed.

"Nowadays, there is only a dangerous move for soldiers!"

Immediately, Lu Ming's thoughts focused, and the next moment, his mind manifested in his sea of ​​knowledge.

Looking at the huge Lei Ding ahead, Lu Ming's eyes were full of craziness.

Before, he didn't dare to get too close to Lei Ding, for fear of being crushed by the lightning on the Lei Ding, and his soul flew away.

But now, Lu Ming plans to fight.

He wants to use the power of thunder and lightning on the thunder ding to accelerate the comprehension of thunder's artistic conception and break through the realm of King Wu in one fell swoop.

Step on!

Lu Ming stepped forward and walked towards Lei Ding.

One step, one step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, quickly approaching Lei Ding.

Zizi...

On the thunder ding, the lightning flashes, the thunder and lightning are vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying pressure is crazily pressed on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's apparent mind was shaking sharply.

But the closer to Lei Ding, the clearer the mood of thunder. Lu Ming felt that his understanding of the mood of thunder was accelerating.

"Not enough~IndoMTL.com~ still not enough, not enough!"

Lu Ming's mind is getting closer and closer to Leiding.

Finally, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from Lei Ding. When he arrived, Lu Ming's mind trembled violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Fight, success or failure, in one fell swoop!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the frantic and fierce color flickered constantly.

The next moment, he stepped out suddenly, rushing forward.

Then, he patted Lei Ding with a palm.

Touch!

Slapped a palm on Lei Ding, and suddenly, an unimaginable thunder mood burst out, completely drowning Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming's mind, with no resistance at all, broke away directly. Dragon King of Ten Thousand Ways