Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 730: One person, one family

All around, the onlookers were shocked. Two such powerful old men were spitting blood violently by Lu Ming's palm. Lu Ming's combat power was shocking again.

Lu Ming, with long hair flying, wandered up, and pursued the two elders.

"Boy, stop!"

Wang Mang’s voice came. He stood behind Jian Feiliu’s younger sister, his violent aura enveloped her, and said: "Boy, you dare to do it again, believe it or not, I killed her!"

Lu Ming frowned. He didn't expect Wang Mang to be so despicable that he would use Feng Ting's life to threaten him.

Feng Ting is the name of Junior Sister Jian Feiliu.

Seeing Lu Ming stop, Wang Mang showed a hideous look on his face, and said, "Boy, you can do it yourself, otherwise, this bitch, you will die now!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Ming laughed and said: "Wang Mang, if I remember correctly, this woman should be your wife? Are you threatening me with your own wife's life? Is your head bitten by a dog?" /

"Also, the so-called child of the ancient family is your virtue? I opened my eyes."

Lu Ming really didn't expect that Wang Mang was so shameless that he would threaten Lu Ming with his own wife. Lu Ming was really speechless.

Touch!

Lu Ming continued to step forward, with a compelling look, and said: "If you want to kill, kill, I don't know this woman, but after that, you Wang Mang, I am afraid that you will bear the reputation of killing a wife and threatening the enemy!" /

Boom! boom!

Lu Ming split his palm out, suppressing everything, the old man vomited blood, each of his arms burst.

"Damn it! Retreat!"

Wang Mang quickly retreated as soon as he caught Fengting.

The two elders also retreated quickly. Lu Ming didn't press on every step of the way. He was still a little worried about Feng Ting's life. If Wang Mang really went mad and killed Feng Ting, I'm afraid Jian Feiliu felt uncomfortable.

"Jian Feiliu, you trash, will you only hide behind others? Don't worry, after I go back, I will scout this **** better. All this is thanks to you!"

Wang Mang's angry voice came.

"Brother!"

Na Fengting, her face pale in fright, and her whole body trembled constantly.

"Junior Sister!"

Jian Feiliu's eyes are red, and his fists are clenched, but there is nothing he can do about it.

"And kid, you wait for me, dare to hurt someone in my royal family, how do I see you die?"

Wang Mang immediately yelled at Lu Ming, and then walked away in a desperate manner.

Lu Ming shook his head. He is an outsider after all. Just now, he was fully capable of keeping Wang Mang behind, but what about staying? The consequence is that Feng Ting's end will be even more miserable, and it will even hurt Jian Feiliu.

He is not afraid, but has to take Jian Feiliu and Feng Ting into consideration.

Jian Feiliu looked at Wang Mang's departure direction, startled in a daze, and then his body kept trembling.

"Waste, I am a waste!"

Jian Fei Liu Nan Nan talks to herself.

"Brother Jian!" Lu Ming frowned, Jian Feiliu's state was wrong.

"Trash, Brother Lu, I’m a trash. I can’t even protect my beloved woman. I can only watch her being bullied. You say, do people like me deserve to be called a Tianjiao? Is it in this world?"

Jian Feiliu had no gods in his eyes, full of decadence, as if at this moment, he had lost all fighting spirit.

Lu Ming frowned, Jian Feiliu was in a dangerous state at this time, and his mind of martial arts collapsed on the verge.

Boom!

Lu Ming burst into a powerful breath, and a long spear appeared in his hand. The sharp spear light pierced Jian Feiliu's eyebrows.

Jian Feiliu sensed the terrible murderous intent, with golden light shining in his hand, and a golden war sword appeared, blocking the spear light, and retreated sharply. He looked at Lu Ming and said, "Brother Lu, what does this mean? "

"What do you mean? Kill you!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, murderous intent was pervasive.

"Kill me? Why are you killing me?"

Jian Fei showed an incredible color.

"What's the use of **** like you in the world? A small blow will make you feel helpless. What kind of martial arts are you going to do? It's better to send you on the road!"

Lu Ming's breath was pressing, and his clear voice continued: "The road to martial arts is full of thorns, and all difficulties will be encountered. What we have to do is not to shrink back, but to move forward courageously and with our own strength. Break everything, the gods block and kill the gods, the demon files punish the devil, if you want to save your junior and sisters, you have to be strong enough to stand out from the crowd!"

"The princes and generals have a kind of Xiangning. The ancestors of the ancient family have not walked up from the ordinary. What is the matter of a royal family? As long as I am strong enough, I am an ancient family!"

Lu Ming's voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, constantly knocked on Jian Feiliu's mind, causing Jian Feiliu's body to shake.

"Strength, strength, yes, as long as I have enough strength, I can save Junior Sister, as long as I have strength, I can smash everything!"

Jian Feiliu muttered to himself, his eyes slowly recovered a trace of radiance, then he closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened his eyes, there seemed to be two golden gods in his eyes. The sword stabs into the sky.

A golden war sword appeared above his head, as if it could break the sky.

At this moment, Jian Feiliu seemed to have realized something and transformed.

"Brother Lu, this time, thank you!"

Jian Feiliu solemnly bowed to Lu Ming and thanked him.

This time, it was too dangerous. He almost collapsed with his mind of martial art, and his mind of martial art collapsed. From now on, his cultivation level will no longer be able to be diligent, and he will even be invaded by the heart demon.

And Lu Ming's words, like a divine enlightenment, made him wake up, and even made him metamorphose. From his blood, he realized a martial skill, a more powerful blood martial skill.

He was grateful for Lu Ming.

"Brother Jian, you don't need to be polite, I'm just talking to my heart, let's go!"

Immediately, the two returned to the inn.

But the people around were all talking.

"Who is that kid? With a big tone, I actually look down on the Wang family!"

"Not only that, but he also said that he is a member of an ancient family. He has such a big tone, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

"Look at it, the prince of the Wang family will not let him go. Wang Mang is in the Wang family, it can only be considered average!"

The discussion was filled, and soon, news about the war here spread out.

......

In the morning of the second day, Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing, Jian Feiliu, and the other twenty-nine masters of Jin Jianzong flew to the west together~IndoMTL.com~The Monument of the King of Heaven, there.

A hundred miles away, a huge stone monument rises into the sky, reaching a height of one thousand meters, and at least several hundred meters in width.

This side of the stele has no words on one side and is blank. Below, there are twenty-seven steps of stone stairs.

The stone ladder is very large and long. You can see that the top seven stone ladder is dark red and there is no one on it.

The twenty-step stone ladder below is gray, the same color as the stele. There are many figures on this twenty-step stone ladder.

One by one, sitting cross-legged on the stairs, they seemed to be practicing.

And, from the bottom to the top, the number of people is decreasing.

On the first ladder, the number of people is the largest, and the higher the number, the fewer the number of people.

On the nineteenth step, there was only one figure sitting cross-legged, and on the twentieth step, there was no one.

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