Chapter 607 Against the Spirit Sea

Mu Yi turned pale and shut his mouth honestly.

"This is the Heavenly branch palace. I am The palace lord of the Heavenly branch palace and Lu Ming of the Heavenly branch palace. Even if there is anything wrong with Lu Ming, I will deal with it. It is not up to brother shangguan to do it!"

Mu Tian's strength was also very strong.

As a human being, he has his own standards and his own bottom line.

Besides, he was The palace lord, the Heavenly branch palace. If lu ming was killed by Shangguanwuchen, what would the other Heavenly branch palace think of him?

How much more prestige can he retain? In the future, how many people will believe him?

"Mu Tian, are you really going to stop me?"

Shangguanwuchen, his face darkened.

Mu Tian, however, had no intention of stopping.

Mu family, which can rise rapidly in Tianxuan domain, is not without a background. The Mu family, too, has a background, but he doesn't want to use it unless he has to.

"Brother mu, if you want to find an opponent, let me accompany you!"

At this moment, the holy grail stood up, and a breath like the sea erupted from his body.

This breath, shrouded in Mu Tian.

Mu Tian's face changed.

"Hehe!"

Shangguanwuchen sneered and continued to step out, walking towards lu ming.

Mu Tian's face was a little gloomy, but Holy Heaven's strength was no weaker than him. With Holy Heaven's control, it was difficult for him to rescue him.

"A lowly lowlife, a thing like an ant, wants to be on the same side as a real dragon. Even if you have such an idea, it's a capital offense!"

Shangguanwuchen looked down at Lu Ming from above with disdain in his eyes.

Obviously, he compared Sheng Xingchen to a real dragon, and Lu Ming to an ant.

The reason was that Sheng Xingchen had the blood of the Shangguan family.

Boom!

After that, Shangguanwuchen slapped lu ming.

A palm print, emitting a terrifying aura, pressed down on lu ming like a sea of pressure.

"Extreme Strike!"

At this moment, Lu Ming unleashed all his might, even the blood of kowloon.

His spirit and energy were concentrated and turned into a brilliant shot.

This shot was Lu Ming's ultimate shot, reaching lu ming's current strongest attack.

The crowd only saw a spear flash into the sky with a vast palm print, and then an endless light shone.

Countless pairs of eyes rolled round and stared fixedly into the air.

Lu Ming, you're going to take on the Linghaijing? Would he be slapped to death?

Boom!

In the thunderous roar of the sky, the resplendent awn of the gun was broken, and a figure fell like a meteor to the ground.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

Lu ming landed on the ground, first sliding back a few hundred meters, then retreating dozens of steps. Each step on the ground, the ground gave out a violent roar, like a big mountain falling.

If it weren't for the fact that the ground in Tianxuan city was so hard and full of Mingwen, there would have been dozens more holes.

Poof!

Dozens of steps later, Lu Ming propped himself up with a spear and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

His arms were trembling and he had lost all consciousness. His whole body was in pain and his skin was covered with a layer of blood.

"Is this the power of the Linghaijing? It's really scary!"

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

His strongest strike, which was as easy as a slap to the back of his hand to kill the average king of the peak, had already surpassed the average king of the peak, but he was still severely injured by the Linghaijing's hard move.

This was also the reason why the nine dragons' blood line was protecting them, swallowing some of their attack power.

Besides, I don't know how much power the other party used.

"Not dead?"

Shangguanwuchen's eyes turned cold. Lu Ming's vitality exceeded his expectations.

"See how many moves you can take from me!"

The murderous intent that pervaded Shangguanwuchen grew colder.

"Lu Ming!"

Mu Lan shouted worriedly and rushed towards the landing whistle.

But with a wave of Shangguanwuchen's hand, a terrible pressure fell on Mu Lan, making it hard for her to move.

On the other hand, Mu Zheng and Mu Xiuyuan were also very worried and wanted to rescue, but they were powerless to face the power of the Linghaijing.

"We can only use lei ding to fight!"

Lu Ming's eyes hardened and he began to communicate with the Lei ding.

To be honest, what happened today was somewhat unexpected to him.

Previously, he had no idea that Sheng Xingchen had a strong backer and background. He did not expect that other than Holy Heaven and Mu Tian, there were strong Linghaijing players.

What's more, the other party was so strong that they wanted to kill him in front of everyone.

But even if Lu Ming knew about it, he would have done it and not backed down.

There are some things that cannot be withdrawn. Withdrawing is not his character, nor his path to martial arts.

"Kill!"

A cold killing word came out of Shangguanwuchen's mouth, and a terrible palm print appeared again, killing lu ming.

Before the palm print arrived, the terrible pressure locked on Lu Ming, and this palm was a lot scarier than the previous one.

There was no way to avoid it, so he had to take it.

"Come on, even if you die, you have to take off your skin!"

The ferocity in Lu Ming's eyes deepened.

Although the Lei ding was strong, Lu Ming was not sure that he could kill Shangguanwuchen in one fell swoop, but at least he could hurt him badly.

Just as Lu Ming was about to sacrifice himself to the Lei ding and fight to the death, a rainbow burst out of his body.

The rainbow light condensed into a blurry figure in the sky. This figure was slapped out, and the world shook. The palm print that Shangguanwuchen shot down was directly slapped out of sight.

"Is that... Senior yan?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming stopped manipulating the Lei ding and looked at the blurry figure overhead.

Although it was blurry, Lu Ming still recognized it at a glance. It was clearly Yan Kuangtu.

At this time, everyone at the scene was also shocked, staring blankly at the blurry figure above lu ming's head.

Just now, they thought that Lu Ming was going to die, but a figure suddenly appeared on him. It was unbelievably powerful. With a slap, Shangguanwuchen's palm print was crushed.

It made many people unable to react.

"This is..."

Mu Tian and Holy Heaven couldn't help but widen their eyes and look shocked.

Shangguanwuchen's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Little beast, there's a strong man standing behind you. No wonder he's so arrogant, but I tell you, no one can save you if my Shangguan family wants to kill anyone! Kill!"

Shangguanwuchen, suddenly shouted, and a War sword appeared in his hand.

This War sword was definitely a six-pole Spirit soldier with infinite power. It grew rapidly in the air and became a hundred feet in size. It fell towards the sound of landing.

The power of this sword was terrifying, and the space shook like a wave of water, rippling.

However, the figure above Lu Ming's head was slapped again.

Dang!

This slap, on the War sword, made the sound of a golden iron fist. Everyone was stunned to see that Shangguanwuchen's War sword was sent flying out with a slap.

This scene was just too scary.

It was just a blurry figure, and it was obvious that it was not real. It was so scary that it flew Shangguanwuchen's War sword with its bare hands.