Chapter 278

"Humane palm!"

Lu Ming drinks and blows out again.

This palm, Lu Ming did his best to integrate into the trend of wind and fire.

Boom!

Humanity's handprint collides with the Golden Dragon.

The fierce roar sounded, and then, the human palm print was broken, and the force of terror rushed towards Lu Ming, who could not help but retreat backward.

Zisong's combat power is indeed extremely strong.

Lu Ming found that with the improvement of his cultivation, he faced more and more powerful opponents. In the face of these young Wu Zong, his advantages in many aspects were not so obvious.

Almost all of these young Wuzong strongmen have cultivated their martial arts skills at the prefecture level, and all of them have understood the potential, and the heat is not low.

Lu Ming in martial arts and potential, although occupy a little advantage, but not big.

What's more, it's not surprising that the martial arts practiced by the strong in Wuzong are yellow level skills. Generally, they are Xuan level top-grade skills. Even some people practice prefecture level skills, which is not surprising.

The higher the level of the skill, the more powerful and concise the genuine Qi will be.

Lu Ming's true Qi can't be five times that of these people. Therefore, her advantage is further reduced.

It's more difficult to go over the level, so Lu Ming is repulsed by zisong.

However, zisong's heart was even more shocked. He was an extraordinary genius, not an ordinary Wuzong duet. He just beat back Lu Ming without killing him. This made him a little surprised.

"Kill, kill, this kid's talent is higher than me, can't stay in this world."

Zisong roars in his heart and kills Lu Ming again.

Hiss!

At this time, Xie Nianqing also started to work. She gathered black lotus flowers all over her body. The black petals were flying towards the purple pine. At the same time, she waved her palms, and the black palm prints roared out.

"Bitch, die!"

Zisong drinks and runs a part of his strength towards Xie Nianqing.

Boom! Boom! ...

all of a sudden, the three fought together.

Xie Nianqing's fighting power is also extremely amazing, which is no worse than Lu Ming. They join hands and draw with zisong.

Zisong's face was gloomy to the extreme. The more he fought, the more frightened he was.

The battle of the three is full of vigor, but on the walls around the seventh floor, there are inscriptions, which remove most of the strength. Otherwise, those one yuan ancient spirit pills will be broken.

In a flash, there are more than 50 moves.

On the sixth floor, the three young men of Wu Zong Yizhong stood there, listening to the fierce roar from the seventh floor, and they looked at each other.

Zisong, who is fighting against? Are they the men and women of the previous two great martial arts masters?

But how could that be possible? Can you fight with zisong? What are they? waste material?

They're kind of incredible.

But there was no one on it except the two young men and women.

The three decided to wait on the sixth floor.

"Die for me, die for me."

Purple pine roared, the whole body golden light boiling, rich to the extreme.

He roars in his heart and wants to kill Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but he can't succeed at all.

After a while, the golden light on zisong began to dissipate rapidly.

"Damn, damn, you two scumbags, dog man and woman, wait for me, I will not kill you, swear not to be human."

Zisong roared and waved several palms to block Lu Ming's and Xie Nianqing's attacks. Then he ran and ran to the sixth floor. In a flash, he disappeared at the stairs.

He maintained that golden state and consumed his true Qi. Now, he can't hold on and can only escape. Otherwise, he will be killed by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

On the sixth floor, the three youths were waiting. Suddenly, they saw zisong rushing down from the seventh floor. They were running towards the bottom.

This made the three young people's eyes stand still.

"Is zisong defeated?"

The three young men looked at each other and took a breath.

Then, without hesitation, they ran.

On the seventh floor, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked around.

A total of two shelves, there are a jade bottle, all are an ancient elixir.

"Half for one!"

Lu Ming said with a smile, and then went to one of the shelves, and Xie Nianqing went to the other.

Lu Ming glanced at it and figured out that there were 49 jade bottles.

Lu Ming picked up a jade bottle and opened it to smell a strong smell of medicine.

There are nine round, milky white pills lying in the jade bottle.

Lu Ming was overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, he collected all the jade bottles into the supreme temple.

On the other side, Xie Nianqing also put away an ancient elixir, with a smile on her face.

"With these one yuan ancient elixir, I will soon be able to rush to the realm of Wu Zong, and I will surely trample you under your feet."Xie Nianqing looks at Lu Ming with a vicious way.

Lu Ming is speechless. How can this chick always think about this terrible thing.

Immediately, Xie Nianqing goes down first, Lu Ming smiles and follows.

After going downstairs, there was no one on some floors below. When they got out of the pavilion, they found that the people outside were gone.

In this secret place, no one knows how long they can stay, and no one is willing to waste time. Since it is not possible here, they must go to other places.

Two people out of the pavilion, randomly choose a direction, run quickly.

They want to find a secluded place to swallow the ancient elixir and improve their cultivation.

Half an hour later, they passed a dilapidated palace.

"Run away, there is Zhao Hong, one of the 50 supernovae of the blood Zhao empire."

From the old palace, there was a cry of terror.

Then, more than 20 young people ran out of the old palace in horror.

"Die!"

In the old palace, there was a cold drink full of killing opportunities. Then, a terrible sword light was suddenly cut out.

Ah! Ah! ...

the shrill screams kept ringing, and more than 20 young people were killed with this knife.

In the sky, the inscriptions are filled with blood refining crystals.

A young man with loose hair and a long knife stepped out. When he waved, all the blood refining crystals were put away by him. Then, his eyes looked forward.

The killing intention of Ling lie is diffuse.

A kilometer away, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's faces change.

"Go

Lu Ming drinks lightly and leaves here with Xie Nianqing.

This young man is too strong to be able to compete with them now.

Blood Zhao 50 supernova, but with the sun six Jie level of genius.

Looking at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's distant figure, Zhao Hong's eyes flashed. Instead of pursuing, he turned to enter the dilapidated palace.

Fifty miles away, in a valley, there was a scream.

"Duan Ling, one of the nine heroes of the Yin moon Empire, don't, don't kill me..."

at the next moment, a startling sword Qi burst out in the valley, and more than a dozen young strong men were killed by one sword and turned into blood refining crystals.

Neither Wuzong Yizhong nor Wuzong Erzhong escaped the fate of being killed.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, who saw this scene in the distance, turned around and left without stopping.

Hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming and among the ruins, Yang Liuji looks up to the sky and laughs. Around him, at least 50 young people's bodies lie there, and their blood gas is condensed into blood refining crystals.

In the secret realm, killing is all the time. Only the strong can survive and seize the chance.

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