Chapter 1140

"This... This..."

the middle-aged man stares at his mouth and is directly stunned there.

Among the seven magical realms, there is also a four fold spirit God. Lu Ming killed him in an instant. The middle-aged man is suspected to be dreaming.

What's more, Lu Ming looks so young that his fighting power is beyond imagination.

"This big brother, solved!"

When Lu Ming smiles, Jiulong's blood vessels gather up and part of the mind is separated and refined.

"Little... Little brother is very good. I admire him

The middle-aged man stammered.

Lu Ming smiles and doesn't say much.

"My name is Dushan. What do you call my little brother?"

Middle aged man.

"Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming replied.

"Brother Lu, I have something important to do. I can't accompany you. Be careful, little brother."

Du Shan said, and he was going to fly in one direction.

"Brother Du, what can I do for you? Maybe Lu Ming can help! "

Lu Ming stops Du Shan and finally meets a warrior. Lu Ming wants to ask him about Xie Nianqing. How can he let Du Shan leave easily.

"Ah, my Terran gathering place is under the siege of the Mosha people. I got the news and wanted to rush back to rescue, but I didn't expect to be blocked by the Mosha clan here!"

Du Shan, a little anxious.

"Terran gathering place? I'll go with you! "

Lu Ming's eyes brightened.

"Well, if you have a little brother, you may be saved!"

Du Shan's eyes are also bright.

Just now, Lu Ming showed his profound and extremely powerful fighting power. He also wanted to ask Lu Ming to help him, but Lu Minggang saved him, and then he asked Lu Ming to take risks with him. He was really embarrassed to speak. At this time, Lu Ming proposed on his own initiative, and he was naturally overjoyed.

At present, Dushan leads the way, and Lu Ming follows Du Shan and flies to the north.

After flying for hundreds of thousands of miles, the sound of killing came from Zhentian.

From a distance, you can see a fortress made of exotic metal. Around the fort, fierce fighting is going on.

There are thousands of magic chazu who surround the fortress.

Among them, there are a lot of strong breath. Lu Ming's spiritual awareness sweeps, and he finds that there are dozens of demon Chas at the spirit God level, and the others are all high-level morchas with spirit fetuses.

In the fortress, the number of people was very small, about 20 or so people, all of them were strong spirits and gods. They fought against the Mosha people, but they were obviously completely inferior.

"Terran, die!"

With a scream, one of the Mosha people had a strong breath. Each of his hands held a black, sharp bone thorn, and his body was like lightning. He killed a human race master.

The Terran master had the triple cultivation of spirit and God. However, he had no resistance in the hands of this demon chazu. He was stabbed in the brow by bone spur, and was killed without even screaming.

Spirit five peaks!

Lu Ming can see at a glance that there are five peaks of spiritual cultivation in this magic chazu, which is the strongest existence in the magic chazu, while the strongest among the martial arts of the human race is the spirit God four fold.

"Damn it, kill it!"

Seeing this, Du Shan gave a big drink and rushed up with his Tomahawk.

"Another one to die!"

With cold eyes and a sneer at Du Shan, the magic spirit rolls over, a pair of flesh spines and a fan. Their bodies are like lightning, and they are fighting against Lu Ming.

There is a Tomahawk suspended on the top of Dushan. It is the blood of Dushan, but it is the fourth level blood of God level. Dushan incarnates as a Tomahawk and cuts it towards the other side.

Ding! Ding!

Two clear sound sounded, Du Shan's Tomahawk, was far away from the blow fly out.

"Die!"

The devil chazu screamed. The bone thorns in their hands were thin and long, but extremely hard and sharp. It seemed that they could pierce everything and go towards Dushan thorn.

Hiss! Hiss!

Two sour voices sounded, and the bone spurs of the Mosha clan pierced the Tomahawk made by Du Shan.

From the Tomahawk, there was an angry roar. The Tomahawk shook and broke away. It was turned into Du Shan's figure again. His face was very pale, and his body retreated rapidly.

"Die!"

The eyes of the Mocha people were cold, and the bone thorns pierced the air and went to Du Shan's eyebrows.

At this time, a palm, like a knife, suddenly appeared and chopped on the bone spur. The terrible force broke out, and the bone thorn hummed and was broken into dozens of pieces.

The palm knife was cut in the right direction and hit on the shoulder of the Mosha people.

Touch!

The shoulder of the Mosha clan was directly blown open, and the whole person flew out like a shell, killing several demon Chas living in the spiritual environment.

Roar!

Jiulong roars, the power of swallowing breaks out, enveloping the magic chazu one by one.

In a flash, the magic chazu in the spiritual world were devoured with energy and blood essence and turned into corpses.Those who are heavy in spirit and God, double in number and triple in spirit, also send out panic screams one by one, and turn into corpses under the power of swallowing.

Those Terran warriors are stunned.

The rest of the Mosha clan, crazy roar, want to escape, but under the terrible power of swallowing, they are as if trapped in the mire, unable to move.

"Kill!"

Lu mingchong, like a mower, cuts off all the Mosha.

Shua!

The five fold magic chazu was only injured and not dead. At this time, his wings waved and turned into a magic light, trying to escape.

He knew that there was a very strong man of human race. Just one move made him suffer heavy damage. If he did not escape, he would die.

But he was shocked to find that he could not escape.

Lu Ming's body shape, like a fleeting shadow, immediately chased after the magic chazu with five spirits and appeared behind him.

"Die together, storm kill!"

Seeing that they couldn't escape, they roared with anger. The evil spirit soared to the sky. A pair of wings spread out and the whole body spun rapidly in the air.

A pair of wings, such as two swords, cut through the air, with the attack of the storm, like a group of terrible tornadoes, can destroy everything and sweep away towards the sound of the land.

In Lu Ming's body, there are two dragon power bursts, and then uses the Zhen prison Tian Gong and splits it with one hand.

This palm, like Tiandao, has great power to suppress everything.

Boom!

The attack of the mobha clan breaks down in a violent storm. The palm knife is cut on the body of the Mosha clan, killing the Mosha clan. The whole body of energy, essence and blood are all swallowed up by Lu Ming.

In the castle, the Terrans glared at each other, as if they had not responded.

"Brother Lu Ming, thank you for your help again, otherwise, ah!"

Du Shan comes to Lu Ming to thank him. He sighs in his voice.

If it had not been for Lu Ming, he would have died.

At this time, the Terran warriors in the castle reacted and flew over to thank them one after another.

It's amazing to see that Lu Ming is so young and has such fighting power.

"I've heard that the outside world is full of pride and pride. The younger generation is honored by the five giants. But in my opinion, brother Lu's fighting power is stronger than that of the five young giants."

An old man with gray hair sighs.

Every year, some people will be exiled by the royal family. Those who have been in the Jiuyou devil kingdom for a long time also know something about the outside world.

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