Chapter 477 The Sun Corps

The first level of artistic conception is small, but that is the artistic conception mastered by the small adult king. Of course, it is strong.

And Lu Ming now had it.

"How strong am I now? It shouldn't be a problem to defeat Wu Wang Number Two's fighters!"

Lu Ming thought.

In the realm of a martial king, the difference between each weight is very big. It is too difficult to fight over the ranks.

Moreover, those who can break through Wu Wang's territory are generally at least the talents of the third world war.

That is to say, any one of Wu Wang, in wuzong, he was the genius of the three wars.

Those who fought in the fourth and even the fifth wars during the wuzong period, who broke through the queen of wu, could not fight beyond the ranks at all.

The best in the same class at most.

Breaking through the queen of martial arts, and still able to fight beyond the ranks, that was absolutely a rare evil.

Lu Ming is now in the early stage of the first martial king. With the help of the The True Formula of the War Dragon, there are still three kinds of fusion of artistic conception. With the addition of the three dragon gods, he is absolutely confident that he will defeat, or even kill, the top martial artist of Wu Wang Number Two.

In addition to a small level of lei's artistic conception, Lu Ming's fighting power will be even more terrifying.

"Wu Wang triple, I should be able to fight, right?"

Lu Ming whispered.

After all, the land of Wu Wang was too foreign for Lu Ming. He had never fought, and Lu Ming could not judge.

"If I condense all the artistic conception runes of wind and fire, then my fighting power will be truly strong!"

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with anticipation.

However, if you want to condense the artistic conception of wind and fire into artistic conception runes, you can't do it in a day and night. It needs to be done step by step.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Lu Ming appeared in front of the bald man.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the storage ring of the bald man, and at the same time, a powerful devouring force burst out, devouring the blood and essence of the bald man.

"Qiu Changkong, Xue Chao, wait for me. This time, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human!"

A low roar sounded, and Lu Ming's body shot up into the sky, turning into an electric light, frantically rushing towards the Emperor yun mountains, Empire of the scorching sun.

While he was on his way, he was refining the bald-headed man's essence blood.

He did not absorb the energy of the essence and blood and convert it into primordial energy. Instead, he used all the energy of the essence and blood to elevate the blood vessel itself.

The essence and blood of Wu Wang, a peak martial artist, contains the essence of blood, which is really rich.

The nine dragons' blood vessels were furiously refined, and their whole body was shining with blood. There were five silver chakras, and the silver light was constantly shining, which was extremely bright.

Buzz!

After a while, another chakra appeared in the blood of kowloon.

The sixth silver chakra.

The sixth royal blood line.

The sixth chakra of the nine dragons' blood, which was initially light silver, then deepened and, like the other five chakras, turned into deep silver before stopping.

At this time, the bald-headed man's essence and blood were exhausted.

The essence blood of a bald man raised Lu Ming's bloodline by an entire level.

"If there were a few more of them, wouldn't my blood be able to ascend to the seventh and eighth levels of the throne?"

Lu Ming thought excitedly, then shook his head.

Blood vessels, the more they reach the back, the harder it is to ascend.

Especially from the sixth to seventh level, it was a barrier.

There were many people who had the blood of the sixth grade, but very few had the blood of the seventh grade.

"Quick, quick!"

Lu Ming was on his way.

However, he did not break out with the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky because it was too expensive to travel for a long time.

Even so, Lu Ming's speed was at its peak.

Endless mountains and rivers swept under Lu Ming, and Lu Ming flew across the sky like a bolt of lightning.

A few Martial Sect players were flying in the sky when they suddenly felt a flash of lightning overhead.

Then came the sound of a stock explosion, and after that, a violent wind rushed in and almost blew several Martial Sect away.

"That's strong. What is that? Flying alone has caused such a terrifying power?"

A younger Martial Sect, his face changed.

"King, that must be a king in a hurry, and not an ordinary king, too strong."

A gray-haired old man said in a deep voice.

The few of them took a deep breath and looked in awe at the direction of the sound of the landing.

Thousands of miles passed under Lu Ming, and he sped towards Empire of the scorching sun.

However, this place was too far from Empire of the scorching sun. Even at lu ming's current speed, it would take at least five days.

...

In Empire of the scorching sun, in the conference hall of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the top management of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the top management of Chixiao valley, and Hua Chi were all seated, but the atmosphere was especially solemn.

Because, just a few days ago, the Shifang sword sect suddenly sent a large army to the territory of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao valley, launched a fierce attack.

For a moment, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Hua Chi, and Chixiao valley's coalition forces were losing ground and could not resist.

The strong forces of several major powers also suffered heavy casualties and had no choice but to shrink their forces and retreat.

In the past few days, the Shifang sword sect's army had almost arrived at the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Now, Chixiao valley completely abandoned the mountain gate and came to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to jointly resist the attack of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

"How did this happen? Why did the Shifang sword sect suddenly become so strong?"

Red sky valley lord Ling Potian slammed the table and roared.

"Most importantly, there is an additional army in the Shifang sword sect army, a total of 100,000 people. It is too strong to even withstand the red blood scale wolf army!"

Hua Chi said with a serious look.

"It is said that the regiment, wearing a battle dress embroidered with a sun, has now confirmed that the other party is the Great sun mansion from the zhao empire!"

Lin Xueyi sighed and said.

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere at the scene became more solemn.

"It's actually Great sun mansion's The sun corps, but how could it send troops to help?"

Cried Ling Potian.

"I'm afraid Qiu Changkong is the one who can get the Great sun mansion to help the Shifang sword sect. He has to show his face as the god of heaven's guard!"

Lin Xueyi frowned even tighter.

"Qiu Changkong, how dare he? Isn't he afraid of Lu Ming...?"

At this point, Ling Potian stopped and a bad feeling flashed in his eyes.

The same goes for everyone else.

Qiu Changkong dared to do it. Did something happen to lu ming?

"No, elder brother Lu is a genius. How could something happen so easily?"

Hua Chi shook his head in disbelief.

However, the atmosphere was still solemn. Although they did not want to believe it, Qiu Changkong's handsome army attacked, but it was the truth.

"No matter what, we must keep it!"

Lin Xueyi gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a figure ran in panic and shouted, "No good, master. Qiu Wuyang, the head of the Shifang sword sect, led a elite army and has already killed outside the mountain gate!"

"What? So fast?"

In the main hall, everyone was shocked.

"Gather everyone and follow me to defend the enemy!"

Lin Xueyi roared, then everyone headed for the mountain gate.

(The end of this chapter)