After dozens of triggers, Lu Ming finally succeeded in triggering the double power of the "battle word formula.".

Lu Ming has a strong sense of war.

Lu Ming's fighting power has been improved.

Poof! Poof!

The sword is flying across the sky. Two blood red roots are directly cut into two pieces, and the blood splashes everywhere.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming is very quick, and his sword is constantly cutting out. At this moment, his fighting power has reached the peak of all time.

Several tentacles were cut off in succession.

Squeak...

the blood colored ancient tree seems to be eating pain. Hundreds of roots are dancing wildly, making a piercing sound. Then, hundreds of tentacles, all of a sudden, are winding towards Lu Ming. They want to entangle Lu Ming alive, and then swallow up Lu Ming's blood.

However, the ball turned into a semi-circular shield, blocking Lu Ming's body. Those roots bombarded the ball. The ball's body was like mercury, which was depressed by the explosion, and then recovered to its original state in the next moment.

Moreover, the ball is a metal life. There is no blood at all. There is no way to take the ball.

"Dark light!"

At this time, Xie Nianqing and Xie Nianjun joined hands to launch the dark light technique. Black and white light interweaved to form a cage of dark light, covering the blood colored ancient trees.

"Good chance, ball, smash!"

Lu Ming drinks like a giant ROC and pours on the blood colored ancient tree.

At the same time, the ball turned into a huge metal ball and smashed it towards the old blood colored tree.

Creak...

the ancient red tree danced wildly with hundreds of roots, bombarding the cage of the dark light, which kept shaking.

In addition, the old blood tree, actually out of a row of blood thorns, like hedgehogs flying in all directions.

The ball first passed through the cage of the light and exploded down, swinging away some blood spurs and blood colored roots and whiskers.

Lu Ming followed the ball with a sword.

Poof!

On the ancient bloody tree, Lu Ming cut out a sword wound several meters long, half way deep, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The smell of the old blood trees is also rapidly weakening.

"Come again, chop!"

Lu Ming cut out another sword, which completely split the ancient tree into two parts.

The old blood colored tree was divided into two parts and fell on the ground. The blood flowed all over the ground, emitting a disgusting smell.

Hu...

Lu Mingchang breathed a breath. This bloody ancient tree is very terrible. They joined hands and tried every means to kill it.

"Lu Ming, be careful..."

suddenly, Xie Nianqing screamed anxiously, and his body threw himself at Lu Ming, laying a sword curtain in front of him.

Touch!

A particularly strong blood colored root whisker was heavily whipped on the sword curtain in front of Xie Nianqing. The sword curtain collapsed in an instant. Xie Nianqing, like a kite with broken string, threw it backward, and the blood gushed in his mouth.

"Xiao Qing..."

Lu Ming was shocked and moved. She held Xie Nianqing in her waist. She was pale and seriously injured.

Rustling...

on both sides of the abyss, there was a rustling sound, and then, one by one, huge objects appeared in the sight.

All of them are ancient blood colored trees. At a glance, there are at least dozens of them.

One of them, especially tall, is twice as tall as other ancient trees with blood color. Its thick roots are waving and blowing.

"So much!"

Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing, Xie Nianjun, et al.

It's very difficult to deal with an ancient blood colored tree. How to deal with so many ancient blood colored trees?

Moreover, this abyss, there is a terrible gravity, they want to fly can not do, simply can not escape.

"Do you want to fall here today?"

Lu Ming turns an idea in his heart and is unwilling.

Xie Nianjun, her body is filled with holy light, she is not willing to, she still has important things to do, can not fall here.

She's going to go for it!

Creak...

dozens of ancient trees with blood color emit piercing shrieks, and the roots are waving one by one. The scene is appalling.

Shua!

The tallest and thickest ancient tree with blood color is handed out. A bucket thick blood colored root is drawn towards Lu Ming and others.

"Broken!"

Xie Nianjun drank it delicately, and the holy light was filled. The whole person seemed to be integrated with the sword, turning into a holy sword and cutting to the root.

Boom!

The sword Qi overflowed and the holy light burst out. Xie Nianjun's body flew back and fell on the ground. His delicate body trembled and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The huge blood colored ancient tree is too strong to be stopped by Xie Nianjun.

Shua!

The thick root continued to draw towards them."I'll do it!"

Lu Ming drinks and rushes out. He turns his dominating power to the extreme. His sword in his hand radiates a brilliant purple gold light and cuts it into the thick roots.

However, the result is the same as before. Lu Ming feels a terrible force coming, and his body retreats wildly.

I can't stop it. I can't stop it at all.

Zhizhi...

dozens of ancient trees with blood color, waving their roots and screaming constantly, are slowly pressing towards Lu Ming. They are not in a hurry and seem to play a trick on them.

Dozens of ancient blood colored trees, surrounded in a circle with roots waving like a cage, completely surrounded Lu Ming and them.

There is no way to escape!

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing's small hand tightly holds Lu Ming's big hand.

"Ball, they can't help you, wait a minute, you take the opportunity to escape!"

Lu Ming communicates with the ball.

Bang bang bang bang!

The ball's round body, hard to turn, a refusal of the appearance.

Squeak...

at the moment, the biggest ancient tree with blood color, screaming wildly, seems to have given the final order. Then, all the blood colored ancient trees started together.

Thousands of roots are winding towards Lu Ming and they are going to be drowned by endless blood colored roots.

At this time, the portrait of startled feather moved and flew directly out of Lu Ming's consciousness of the sea. It was suspended on the top of Lu Ming's head, emitting a bright purple and golden light, like a light shield, covering them.

Boom! Boom!

Those tentacles, bombarded on top of the light shield, were completely blocked by the light shield.

"This is..."

Lu Ming was surprised.

Jingyu's portrait is moving at this time.

Before, Lu Ming had encountered a fatal crisis, but Jingyu's portrait had never changed. How did it move now?

"Is it related to my breakthrough in the realm of emptiness?"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Baiya once said that Jingyu's portrait has many prohibitions. Only when Lu Ming's accomplishments reach a certain level can it be opened.

Perhaps, Lu Ming's accomplishments break through the realm of virtual spirit, and Jingyu's portrait will change.

At this time, in the eyes of Jingyu's portrait, two stars are lit up, and a supreme pressure bursts out.

Br > < BR, it seems that there is no such thing as the shrieking of a tree, and then the blood runs away.

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