Chapter 1592

"I have some eyesight. I can see how many weapons you can pick me up!"

Purple Shirt Youth step out, a sword cut out.

The sword light cuts through the void. Its power is stronger than the previous sword.

"Shooting by flying clouds!"

Yunxijiao drink above, spear like a dragon, stab out a bright spear awn, kill to purple shirt youth.

When! When! When! ...

two people collided continuously, and they were still equal.

But surprisingly, there are bright spots on the body of the purple shirt youth. In each bright spot, there is a weapon flying out. These weapons are suspended around the body of the purple shirt youth. These weapons seem to connect with each other. All the fighting spirit of the soldiers is gathered on the sword in the hands of the purple shirt youth, which makes the sword in his hands more and more terrifying.

The weapons in the hands of the youth in purple clothes are clearly only the spirit soldiers of the emperor, but they can be combined into one by borrowing the spirit of other spirit soldiers, and their power is even stronger than that of the holy soldiers in Yunxi's hands.

"Kill!"

The young man in purple clothes is more and more brave in the war. He holds a sword in his right hand and a claw in his left hand. He grabs a Tomahawk and goes out to kill Yunxi.

Yunxi slowly, was suppressed.

"What a wonderful field, what a wonderful skill!"

Lu Ming's eyes are full of wonder.

The opponent's field can actually use different weapons at the same time. When using the sword, it can be turned into the field of the sword, and when using the axe, it can be turned into the field of the axe.

It seems to be the same as his chaotic field.

However, it is impossible for the other party to cultivate chaos.

Ten thousand soldiers!

In Lu Ming's mind, an extremely rare field, the field of ten thousand soldiers, flashed into his mind.

It is said that cultivating ten thousand weapons can control ten thousand soldiers in the world. No matter what weapons are used, they can be transformed into corresponding weapon fields.

Of course, it's only limited to weapons, which can't be turned into fire or water. That's the specialty of chaos.

But it's amazing.

"Give it to me!"

Finally, the young man in purple gave a big drink, and his body was lit up again, and a handful of weapons flew out.

There are 18 different weapons, suspended around the purple shirt youth. All of them are the spirit soldiers of the emperor. The spirit of the war soldiers of the eighteen emperor's spirit soldiers gather together, and their power is amazing.

When!

Yunxi was struck by a sword and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, pale face.

Yunxi is defeated. He is not the opponent in the first World War.

"You should be a member of Yundi mountain. Hey, Yundi mountain is just like this!"

The purple shirt young man sneered and didn't go on. He stepped back to the noble young man. Eighteen different imperial spirit soldiers flew into his body and disappeared.

Yunxi's face was a little ugly, but the secret of ten thousand soldiers practiced by the people of all families was really powerful.

"Tianjiao is a lot. Are these the emperor's Tianjiao?"

In Lu Ming's heart, a thought turns.

How long did he enter the battle field of the hundred ethnic groups? Before, he met Tianjiao of qiansha mansion. Now, all the people he met were Tianjiao. They were all the Tianjiao of the first-class spirit body. In addition, his skills and skills were better than each other.

If such Tianjiao is placed in Cangzhou, every one of them will have a chance to compete for the position of the top ten evildoers in the future.

This made his blood boil.

In this environment, we can improve faster.

Yeah?

At this time, the noble young man in the middle looked at the corpse of the killer of qiansha mansion. His eyes moved, and he was surprised and said, "the killer of qiansha mansion was killed by you?"

Although he used the word "you", he looked at Yunxi.

In his opinion, there is only Yunxi's strength, and there is something to look forward to. Other people are not worth mentioning.

Among them, there is actually a person with six levels of Emperor Wu. He really doesn't know whether to die or not.

"I didn't kill it!"

Yunxi shook her head.

"Not you?"

The distinguished young man was slightly stunned.

"He, he killed it!"

At this time, the cloud opened to Lu Ming.

The distinguished young man was stunned, his eyes turned to Lu Ming and said in surprise: "is it you? How can you kill the killers of qiansha mansion? Interesting

"Wuhuang Liuzhong, who can kill thousands of killers in the mansion, is really interesting. Young master, let me try him to see what he has in the end?"

Next to the noble youth, another young man in purple clothes said.

"Well!"

The Distinguished Youth nodded.

The Purple Shirt Youth step out, strong breath, burst out.

Wuhuang eight peaks!

This purple shirt youth, cultivation is weaker than the one who fought with Yunxi before.

"Boy, I'd like to see if you have any special skills."

The Purple Shirt Youth looks at Lu Ming.Lu Ming rises from the sky, filled with a strong sense of war. He also wants to see how powerful the secret arts of thousands of people are.

"Boy, you go ahead and use all your strength at last, otherwise there will be no chance!"

The light way of the purple shirt youth reveals the color of contempt.

A man with six levels of Emperor Wu didn't pay attention to him at all. He was just curious about Lu Ming's ability to kill thousands of killers in his mansion. Otherwise, with his accomplishments, he would not challenge a person with six levels of Emperor Wu, because there was no tempering effect.

Boom!

Lu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense. Since the other party told him to do it first, he directly did it. He gave full play to the prison heaven skill, and he hit the purple shirt youth.

The void vibrates, and the terrible fist force oppresses the air, forming a terrible wave of air and rushing towards each other.

The face of the young man in purple suddenly changed. The power of Lu Ming's fist completely exceeded his imagination.

In the middle of his eyebrow, there is a light spot. A huge axe flies out, and then an axe cuts to Lu Ming.

When!

The fist collided with the axe, and the body of the purple shirt youth was shocked and stepped back several times.

"So that's all you have?"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Looking for death!"

The Purple Shirt Youth burst out a roar, there are six places in the body, emerging light spots, six different colors of spirit soldiers, emerge.

Add the previous Tomahawk, a total of seven spirit soldiers, are the emperor's spirit soldiers.

Seven pieces of emperor's spirit soldiers are suspended around the body of the purple shirt youth. The spirit of War soldiers is integrated with each other and gathered on the Tomahawk.

"Kill!"

The Purple Shirt Youth roars, to hold the Tomahawk, towards Lu Ming to chop, the power is stronger than before.

Liuyuan gloves, covering on the palm, Zhenyuan crazy influx, let Liuyuan gloves, heavy as a mountain.

Boom!

Lu Ming again, a blow out.

This time, the other side retreated and was suppressed by Lu Ming.

Although the opponent's accomplishments are two times higher than Lu Ming's, and his combat skills are also very powerful, the spirit body is still the first-class spirit body.

When Lu Ming was in the Dingbao meeting, he could defeat or even kill him in the face of such arrogance. Now, with his holy soldiers, Lu Ming can easily suppress each other.

"Kill!"

Purple Shirt Youth crazy roar, two moves in a row, unexpectedly were suppressed, let him difficult to accept.

Before the attack, he was still aloof, as if he could crush Lu Ming at will. But now, he is suppressed by Lu Ming, which makes him feel that his face is lost and he has a terrible idea of killing Lu Ming.

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