Chapter 1332

Wu Chengkong is flustered and frightened.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Chengkong uses his blood fusion to become a fighting sword and cuts towards those long sticks crazily.

When! When! ...

the sword of Wu Chengkong was shaken by a long stick, and it was just a few breaths. The sword of Wu Chengkong collapsed and became human again.

"No!"

Wu Chengkong screams with fear. He spits blood from his mouth and wants to escape.

However, in all directions, long sticks blocked his retreat.

Hundreds of long sticks were drawn towards Wu Chengkong, and the shadow of the stick completely drowned Wu Chengkong.

Ah! Ah! ...

the shrill screams resound through Zuixian garden.

All the people watching the war looked at each other.

How could this happen?

This result is totally different from what they expected.

Wu Chengkong is the strongest Tianjiao under the giant Tianjiao, and his cultivation has reached the three levels of spirit and God. How many of the younger generation in the land of shenhuang can defeat?

What's more, Lu Ming, who doesn't know him at all? It's not a killing thing.

However, the result was totally beyond everyone's expectation. What Lu Ming did was always the same array.

But at the beginning, the array was not so bad that it could not stop Wu Chengkong. But in the back, why did it suddenly become more powerful? Those long sticks became more powerful. I don't know how much, and even wuchengkong was hard to resist.

The shrill scream was still ringing. After a cup of tea, hundreds of long sticks disappeared, revealing Wu Chengkong's figure.

It's terrible. It's too bad.

All the people who saw Wu Cheng's empty body could not help but come up with the word "miserable".

Wu Chengkong was lying on the ground like a dead dog. He didn't know how many sticks he had been whipped. His clothes were all ragged. His body was full of traces of sticks. His face was pulled like a pig's head. His nose was broken. His teeth were not left. His mouth was crooked.

If no one said it was Wu Chengkong, he would not recognize it.

The most important thing is that Wu Chengkong's breath is extremely weak, and his cultivation was abandoned.

Just now that burst of pumping attack directly abolished Wu Chengkong's cultivation, and Wu Chengkong became a useless man.

A lot of people are cold.

In particular, some second-class Tianjiao, third-class Tianjiao, can not help but retrogress, looking at Lu Ming, full of dignified color.

Who is this man? Where did it come from? Why is it so strong?

Moreover, this man is a person who practices the way of inscription. In the land of shenhuang, there are only a few talents who can overcome the martial arts.

They want to break their heads and can't figure out who this person is?

Is this man Lu Ming? I haven't heard that Lu Mingming has such a deep attainments in the way of refining.

"Who are you?"

Mingzi's eyes were gloomy, and he was staring at Lu Ming. He wanted to see something from Lu Ming's expression, but he was disappointed. Lu Ming's face was calm, and he could not see anything at all.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know! "

Lu Ming smiles faintly.

"Haha, it's really arrogant. Don't think that if you defeat Wu Chengkong, there will be no law. If Wu Chengkong is defeated, I can kill you with my finger!"

Mingzi glanced at Wu Chengkong at will and showed a disdainful smile.

Touch!

Then, Mingzi stepped out, the breath of the body, crazy ascension.

Today, it is a special banquet for him. However, Lu Ming continued to attack Xie Zhen and abolish Wu Chengkong at the banquet. This is totally a blow to his face. He can't let Lu Ming leave alive.

His breath, stronger and higher.

There are three levels of spirit and God, four levels of spirit and God, and four peaks of spirit and God...

when the four peaks of spirit and God are reached, they still have not stopped.

Boom!

The breath of Hades reached the level of five spirits.

At the scene, there was a sound of cool air.

"I'm a giant, I've reached the level of deity."

"Mingzi, but the awakened God level nine blood, the combat power is incomparably strong, the spirit and spirit are five fold, already can kill the spirit God high level existence!"

"It's amazing!"

With a confident smile on his face, he said, "boy, I don't care who you are? Today, I will die! "

Shua!

In the hand of Mingzi, there is a dark machete. When his body moves, he pours at Lu Ming. With a knife, he cuts to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stood there, motionless. This time, no inscription appeared and no array appeared.

In an instant, Mingzi's machete will be cut on Lu Ming's head.

At this time, Lu Ming stretched out two fingers, gently toward the Ming son everything.

Whew!From Lu Ming's fingers, there is a sword spirit.

Poop!

The sword in the hand of Mingzi is easily cut in two. The sword Qi keeps cutting towards Mingzi.

"Not good!"

Mingzi's face changed wildly. On Lu Ming's sword spirit, he felt the threat of death.

At this moment, his heart was shaking, even his soul was shaking.

"Back, back, back!"

He roared in his heart, retreated wildly, and used all means to defend himself.

But immediately, he was desperate.

The sword spirit in Lu Ming's fingers can not be broken. Under everything, all his defenses are cut like tofu. Then, he feels a chill in his brow. The next moment, he falls into the boundless darkness and knows nothing.

"What's going on?"

The people around me were puzzled.

At first, they saw Mingzi attack Lu Ming. Then they saw a sword burst out from Lu Ming's fingers. Then, they saw that Mingzi retreated madly. But before he retreated a few meters, his body stopped and stood still.

Many people have no idea what happened.

But right away, everybody's pupils, they're getting bigger.

Because at this time, there is a bloodstain on the brow of Mingzi standing there. The bloodstain grows quickly. Then people can see that Mingzi's body is divided into two parts.

Dead, Mingzi is dead, cut in two by a sword.

How could that be possible?

Mingzi is a five fold cultivation of the spirit and God, and is also a giant Tianjiao. With his fighting power, it is easy to kill the existence of the seven spirits.

Such Tianjiao was killed by Lu Ming. It was as simple as killing a chicken. How could this be possible? How can Lu Ming be so strong?

"Who are you? Who the hell are you? "

Xie Yan, Xie Zhen scared face pale, crazy roar.

Lu Ming curls his mouth slightly, and the sword spirit of his fingers disappears.

This is an array carved with the body and the cultivation of his emperor. Naturally, it's extremely terrible. It's really overkill to use it to deal with Mingzi.

Hum!

Under Lu Ming's feet, the inscription flashes. The next moment, Lu Ming appears in front of Xie Zhen.

"Ah, what do you want? This is the holy city. What do you want to do

Xie Zhenwei roared.

"Search your soul!"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice spreads out, reaches out a finger and points to Xie Zhen's eyebrows.

In front of Lu Ming, Xie Zhen seems to be pressed by ten thousand mountains and can't move.

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