Chapter 1994

Lu Ming sneered.

Fearless?

He will not be afraid of death if he slaps him directly.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming roared, and suddenly started to fight against the wind.

Many people sigh.

Lu Ming, or that Lu Ming, stirred the wind and cloud of the ancient moon holy land.

Courage is still so big, in front of the wind family Emperor Wu, to kill the king of the wind family, wind dust-free.

"Presumptuous!"

The Emperor Wu of the Feng nationality drank a lot and pressed down with one hand. A strong breath played a role on Lu Ming.

In an instant, the air from all directions seemed to solidify. Lu Ming seemed to have been crushed by hundreds of mountains, and his body suddenly stopped.

"Bubbles, let's do it together!"

To Lu Ming.

The bubble has been sitting on Lu Ming's shoulder. At this time, her face is red, and the light of time and space diffuses out. Her small hand, like a knife, cuts forward.

As the space fluctuates violently, it seems that it is about to split. The force exerted on Lu Ming by the other side is also torn apart.

"Broken!"

Lu Ming drinks, the light of chaos breaks out, and points out a finger with all his strength.

The force of chaos surging, the power of chaos hijacking, concentrated in a point, coincided with the power of bubbles.

Boom!

The space was boiling, and Emperor Wu's power was torn open by life.

"Not good!"

The Emperor Wu of the wind clan changed his face.

But at the next moment, Lu Ming's body disappears in place, breaking through the power of Emperor Wu, and suddenly appears in front of Feng Wuchen, grabbing it with a big hand.

Feng Wuchen thought that with Emperor Wu on the scene, he would not worry. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming could break through the barrier of Emperor Wu's power and suddenly appeared in front of him.

He wanted to step back, it was too late.

Lu Ming grabs his neck with a big hand, and the violent force rushes in, blocking all his accomplishments.

Touch!

Lu Ming grabs the wind and hits the ground heavily.

The ground roared. The ground of the Fengzu temple was made of hard black gold stone, but they were all smashed and cracked. The wind was dust-free, and the whole person was inlaid in the black gold stone.

He spat out blood, his body twitched and his eyes turned white like a dead fish.

The people of other people's power are all stunned and shocked.

First, it is shocking that Lu Ming was able to break through the power barrier of Emperor Wu.

Under the general Emperor Wu, under the power of Emperor Wu, it is difficult to move.

Second, shocked, Lu Mingzhen did what he said. In front of the wind clan's Emperor Wu, Lu Mingzhen seriously damaged Feng Wuchen. It seemed that he really wanted to kill Feng Wuchen.

Evil star! The real evil star!

Lu Xiangxiang and others are enthusiastic.

"I advise you, or let the wind be dust-free!"

Emperor Wu of the wind clan was very gloomy and had a terrible opportunity to kill.

Lu Ming, actually in his power barrier, took down the wind dust free, which let him lose face.

What's more, the wind can't die without dust. It's a peerless king. Its future achievements are unpredictable and it has the potential to impact the great emperor.

Although the tafeng clan is an ancient one, with deep foundation and amazing strength, it has no emperor.

A great emperor is too important for a power.

"Let him go and let him continue to revenge me? I won't give him a second chance! "

Lu Ming's eyes are cold, one foot on Feng Wuchen's face, making Feng Wuchen's body twitch again.

"If you kill him, your friends will die too!"

In the palace, there is a breathtaking sound.

Emperor Wu, it's all Emperor Wu!

One of them, the breath is vast, unfathomable, surrounded by the light of the world, is a real emperor.

It seems that the wind clan is not calm, and the strong of Emperor Wu appear one after another.

What I said just now was the real emperor with sharp eyes, looking at Lu Xiangxiang and others.

"It's ridiculous that the real emperor wants to threaten me with several younger generations."

Lu Ming's face was gloomy.

"Let the wind be dust-free, otherwise, none of you can leave. I know that there is a hometown dialect behind you, but it can scare others, but it can not frighten my Feng clan!"

The real emperor of the Feng nationality is indifferent and has a strong breath, which covers Lu Xiangxiang and others. As long as they are moving and thinking, Lu Xiangxiang and others will fall.

"Master, don't mind us, kill that guy!"

Lu Xiangxiang cried.

"Shut up!"

The real emperor of the wind family drank coldly. He raised his hand and pressed it. A big hand grabbed Xiangxiang.

At this time, in front of Xiangxiang, the space suddenly splits, and a crutch flies out. With a sweep, the big hand of the real emperor of the wind clan is defeated.Then, the crutches grow rapidly, such as a giant ancient wood, bombarding the real emperor of the wind clan.

"Empty uncle!"

This is the crutch in Lu bokong's heart.

"It's empty grandfather!"

Lu Xiangxiang called.

The real emperor of the wind clan, his face changed wildly. On his crutches, he felt terrible pressure.

He roared, the world time burst out, exploded the power of the world, the endless wind howled, swept to the crutches.

However, the crutches were pressed down, and the strong wind broke up. The huge crutches hit the real emperor of the wind clan and drove him out of the country for hundreds of miles. His face was pale and his mouth vomited blood.

People were shocked, a move, will be a real emperor, really terrible.

"It's the one from Dayan Dan Hall!"

"The strength is so unpredictable that it's hard to guess!"

The strong of other forces in the holy land of ancient moon was shocked.

Sirius tower, the people of thousands of families, looks very ugly.

Because at the beginning, they were killed by Kong Bo.

"A few years ago, I said that the old people should not interfere with the affairs of the younger generation. Especially now they are just a group of holy places. You virtual emperor and even the real emperor have to do something. Don't blame me for bullying the small with the big one!"

Kong Bo's voice rang out from the crutches.

"Elder, it's better to settle an enemy than to end it. Feng Wuchen also suffered a lot. Let Lu Ming let him go. This matter is over. The wind clan won't ask about it. How about it?"

The true emperor of Feng nationality is holding fists and Dao.

"I don't care about the affairs of the younger generation. If you want to kill or not, let them make their own decisions. You, who are in the imperial realm, had better not ask about it!"

The voice of Kong Bo rang out.

"Master, in this way, you must intervene. It's not good for you to fight against our Feng clan!"

The true emperor of Feng nationality said coldly.

"I'd like to see how you make me useless!"

The voice of Kong Bo rang out.

All the Emperor Wu of the wind clan looked ugly. It was obvious that the empty uncle had intervened.

"Send a message to the patriarch

The true emperor of the wind family, to a virtual emperor of the wind family.

The virtual emperor nodded and secretly spread the news.

"Lu Ming, do what you want. Don't worry about it!"

In the crutch, the voice of Kong Bo rang out again.

This words, let the strong face of the wind clan crazy.

"Stop it!"

The wind people roared.

"No..."

the wind is dust-free, as if feeling the coming of death and struggling madly.

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