Chapter 384

Not going?

What do you mean if you don't go and don't play with them?

The people in the Youmo hall were a little stunned.

"I mean, get rid of you quickly and don't play with you any more!"

Lu Ming said with a faint smile.

"What? Solve us? "

The people in the Youmo hall were stunned at first and then gave out a crazy laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha, if you talk big, you will not be afraid to flash your tongue and solve us? Is it up to you? "

"This kid is talking nonsense on purpose. He wants to disturb our mood. Don't say more. We will fight him with all our strength."

As soon as the words fell, the seven disciples of the Youmo hall were shining with silver light.

It's all chakras, the chakras of the king's blood.

Among the seven, two are king level two blood, three are king level three blood, the strongest two are king level Four blood.

The chakra is shining and the blood is breaking out, which elevates the breath of the seven disciples of Youmo hall to the peak.

"Kill!"



Seven disciples of Youmo hall form a big array. Their swords are shining. They kill Lu Ming.

"Blood, I have it too!"

Lu Ming smiles faintly, the second blood burst out, a tall and hazy stone tablet with four silver chakras flash away.

"King level Four blood, although strong, but what use?"

Green hair youth howl, sword burst, to Lu Ming shrouded away.

"What about this one?"

Lu Ming sneered.

Chant!

The sound of a dragon chant sounded, and the blood of Jiulong burst out and roared up to the sky.

The people in the Youmo hall, as well as Song Yu and others, simply stare at each other like ghosts.

"King level blood, how can he have two kinds of King blood?"

"Is he born king?"

"Born king? No way

The people's mind and spirit array in the Youmo hall yelled at each other, and even the operation of the array was stagnant.

"There's nothing impossible. Give it to me!"

Lu Ming drank.

Roar!

Jiulong's blood roared violently and opened its mouth, producing a terrible swallowing power from the mouth, which enveloped the seven people in the Youmo hall.

"What's the matter? I feel the power of my blood is a little unstable! "

"My blood essence is beating!"

All the people in the Youmo hall roared in horror.

The two kinds of blood of the strong in Wuzong can break out at the same time.

However, for most of the martial arts, the first blood is only fan level. If the blood of fan level breaks out above the realm of Wuzong, the effect of the bonus is extremely limited and negligible.

Therefore, most people only break out of the second blood, few people have two kinds of blood together.

But Lu Ming is different. His two blood lines are king level. He has different functions for himself, so he can explode freely.

"Keep it steady and kill him!"

The green haired youth roared.

"Is it? Then go on, heavenly palm! "

Lu Ming sneers and bursts out.

Whoosh

The aura of heaven and earth between heaven and earth seems to have been emptied, and a huge transparent palm print appears, carrying a violent attack, like the top of Mount Tai, and pressing down on the seven people of the Youmo hall.

The great pressure of terror makes the world tremble violently.

The sword Qi cut by the people in the Youmo hall collapsed in an instant.

"Ah! What kind of martial arts is this? How can it be so terrible! "

It's incredible that the disciples of Youmo hall roared in horror.

"Hold on! Stand up together

The green robed youth's eyes were red and they screamed desperately.

The seven disciples of the Youmo hall, with all their strength, turned the joint attack array to the extreme. They joined hands and chopped a startling sword Qi towards the heavenly palm print.

Boom!

The sword Qi was cut in the palm of Tiandao's palm, which immediately caused the earth shaking roar. The terrible air wave swept over, and the clouds in the sky were rolled up for tens of miles. Even the city below was shaking violently.

Song Yu several people were pasted on the wall by the strong wind, only to stand firm.

But they did not care about their own confusion, staring at the sky.

Which side will win?

Touch!

Suddenly, the sword light shocked, suddenly burst open, into a little light rain dissipated.

Boom!

Although part of the power has been offset, the remaining power is still terrifying and continues to press down.

Touch! Touch

The seven disciples of the Youmo hall, like a toad, couldn't move and were blown into the mud pit.

The two weakest practitioners screamed and lost their breath.

The three Wuzong six peak genius, although not dead, but also half dead.

There are only two Wuzong seven heavy world, just spit out a mouthful of blood, but still maintain a certain combat power."Go

Green robed youth roar, they will use secret arts to escape.

However, Lu Ming's second palm was issued immediately.

Boom!

Another huge palm print was formed and pressed towards the disciples of Youmo hall.

"No...!"

The green haired young men roared in despair.

The heavenly palm is extremely mysterious. It completely locks them in, and there is no escape.

Boom!

Even if the remaining two tried their best, they could not resist.

Boom!

Smoke and dust filled, two people were directly blasted into the ground, the earth exploded out of two huge pits, lying in the pit, can not move.

At this time, Song Yu, song Jing several people, staring at, completely unable to return to God.

The seven geniuses of the Youmo hall joined hands to set up a joint attack array, which was solved by Lu Ming with two palms. This is too terrible.

On one side of the sky, the disciple who escaped last time was shivering all over his body, his lips were shaking, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Monster, monster, this is a monster I, escape, escape, I want to stay away from this monster, escape!"

He roared in his heart and was about to use his secret arts to escape.

Just then ~

poop!

A gun awn pierced through his back heart.

The demon hall disciple roared and turned his head. What he saw was Lu Ming's cold eyes.

"The last time I let you escape, do you think there will be a second time?"

A faint voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Then the spear was shocked, and the spear destroyed all the vitality of the disciples in the Youmo hall, and his body fell to the earth.

Immediately, Lu Ming stepped out again and went to the green haired youth.

At this time, the two young people can not move green.

"Wait a minute, don't kill us. We are the disciples of the Youmo hall. We have a lot of talents. This time, there are more than 500 talents coming in. We are just a part of them. There are many stronger talents in other cities. If you kill us, the disciples of Youmo hall will not let you go."

Yelled the green haired youth.

"Ha ha, as long as you are killed, how can other people in the dark devil hall know that I killed it?"

Lu Ming sneered.

"Of course I know. I might as well tell you that I have copied your figure with the shadow symbol and sent it to the strongest genius of the demon hall. You can't escape!"

Yelled the green haired youth.

"Is it the shadow sign?"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Xiying Fu and Wanli Zhuan notes are refined by the Ming refiner.

It can copy a scene or a character's appearance and transmit it to another person who also has the shadow symbol. It's very wonderful.

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