Chapter 1593
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In his body, there was light again. This time, there were ten light spots, and ten imperial spirit soldiers flew out.
Seventeen pieces of emperor's spirit soldiers were suspended, and the spirit of War soldiers was incomparable. They gathered on the Tomahawk, making the momentum of the Purple Shirt Youth extremely powerful.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The young man in purple clothes drinks, and his eyes burst out with cold murders. He wants to kill Lu Ming and save his face.
He stepped out, surrounded by spirit soldiers, and chopped with a huge axe, as if he could open the sky.
"Want to kill me!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, a flash of sharp color makes more real yuan pour into Liu Yuan's gloves, which glow like a little sun.
Boom!
One blow out, crush everything.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lu Ming and the other side, three moves in a row, after each move, the other side will continue to retreat three steps.
After three moves, the other side retreated nine steps in a row.
"Kill!"
Then, Lu Ming has a big drink. The power of the magic sword formula breaks out. Lu Ming's eyes shine. Two black long swords burst out of his eyes and rush into the body of the purple shirt youth.
The other side's body was shocked, and his eyes were lax for a moment.
Boom!
At this time, Lu Ming again hit out.
This blow is like destroying the withered and decaying. Although the opponent uses his Tomahawk to resist at the critical moment, his power is limited. Lu Ming blows the axe away with one blow. The whole person retreats wildly and vomites blood.
Shua!
Lu Ming made great strides to defeat his opponent.
"Enough!"
The noble young man, frowning slightly, a glimmer of cold in his eyes, stepped out step by step.
Boom!
This step, as if shaking the sky and earth, a terrible force rushes towards Lu Ming. Lu Ming's face changes and a fist blows out, but it's useless. It doesn't break the force. The force comes in, and Lu Ming slides back several kilometers.
"What? A wheel fight? If one doesn't work, two? "
Lu Ming sneered.
"Wheel war? Ha ha, ridiculous
The noble young man stood with his hands in the void, and his body was filled with terrible pressure, pressing towards Lu Ming, like a magic soldier who wanted to break the sky and cut down the world.
Lu Ming covers his whole body with chaos and tries his best to resist the pressure.
"Your fighting power is not bad, but it is not worth fighting with me even though you are only six heavy soldiers of Emperor Wu!"
The noble young man spoke indifferently, and his voice was full of strong confidence and contempt for Lu Ming.
Lu Ming, you are not worthy to fight with him!
After that, the noble young man looked at the young man who was wounded by Lu Ming and said, "in the future, practice hard and strive for a breakthrough. Next time you see this person, you will kill him yourself. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir."
The Purple Shirt Youth bows to respond, looking at Lu Ming's eyes, full of cold kill.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the noble youth's breath is collected, he steps into the air.
Yes, just as he said, Lu Ming's accomplishments are too low to fight with him. He is not even interested in doing it.
In a twinkling of an eye, distinguished young people, and two young people in purple, disappeared in the sight of the public.
At this time, Yunkai, Yunfeng several people, look at Lu Ming's eyes, full of fear.
Lu Ming was able to defeat the talent of Emperor Wu's eight families. His fighting power was beyond their expectation.
Ruyunkai's cultivation is also the eighth peak of Emperor Wu. However, he thinks that most of the talents of the same level in the tens of thousands of families are invincible, but Lu Ming can win the battle, which shows that his combat power is already above him.
Yunxi's gaze at Lu Ming is also quite complicated.
In the first World War at the same level, he was not able to defeat the talents of ten thousand families. However, Lu Ming was able to transcend the double and defeat the talents from all over the world. His fighting power was so strong that it was really incredible.
"Goodbye!"
At this time, Lu Ming looks at Xiang Yunxi, slightly clasps his fist, and plans to leave alone.
For him, it is more convenient for him to act alone.
"Lu Ming, qiansha mansion was created by qiansha Wudi. Its strength is extremely huge and its experts are like clouds. Especially in the Baizu battlefield, there are no fewer people in qiansha mansion. You should be careful!"
After all, Yunxi still can't bear to remind Lu Ming.
"Thank you very much. I will be careful."
Lu Mingdao.
"Lu Ming, a hundred ethnic battlefield, has a city built by local people. If you enter the city, the people who kill the house will have scruples and dare not go too far!"
Cloud Xi reminds way.
Lu Ming nods.
Not all of the hundred ethnic battlefields are foreigners like them, and there are natives.
In fact, the native people are not pure native people. They are all people who have entered the Baizu battlefield in the long past. Some of them stayed in the Baizu battlefield forever and did not go out. They took root in the Baizu battlefield and multiplied.
Over time, there are more and more people in the Baizu battlefield. These people are called native people.Moreover, as native people have lived in the Baizu battlefield since childhood, they have been used to the chaotic laws between heaven and earth, and can adapt to such chaotic laws. Therefore, some gifted native people can break through the Holy Land in the Baizu battlefield, without falling down or going mad because of the chaotic rules.
However, in the Baizu battlefield, after all, the restrictions are very large, so the local people can only cultivate to the holy land of Ming Dynasty, and it is almost impossible to break through to the realm of great saints.
These local strongmen of holy land will build cities and establish forces in the hundred ethnic battlefield.
In these cities, it is generally forbidden to fight and kill. Therefore, if they violate the holy land of the native people, the strong ones will take action to wipe out the violators.
Therefore, in the Baizu battlefield, there are no rules, but there are still some rules in those cities.
Of course, things are not absolute. If the strength is strong enough to kill others in the city, and then quickly escape from the city, even those saints have nothing to do.
But at least it is much safer than outside the city, so Yunxi suggests that Lu Ming go to the city.
Lu Ming didn't say anything more. He turned around and stepped away, and disappeared here in a twinkling of an eye.
"Hum, with the mark of killing on his body, he will never go to the nearest city. He must be found and killed by qiansha mansion!"
The clouds opened and sneered.
Yunxi looked at the cloud with some disgust, then turned around and left.
Huhu...
Lu Ming manipulated the black feather wings and moved forward at a very fast speed, and soon flew tens of thousands of miles.
"The Baizu battlefield has gathered a lot of Tianjiao of Imperial forces, almost all of them are the Tianjiao of superior spirits. There are even Tianjiao who has cultivated into the spirit of heaven in the depth of the hundred clan battlefield. There are too many Tianjiao. My cultivation is really weak, and I must break through it as soon as possible!"
Lu Ming turns her mind.
Lu Ming's weakness has always been his cultivation. He came from a remote island. His previous cultivation environment was not good. Compared with Lu Tianjiao in Yuan Dynasty, his cultivation was much weaker.
He understood the chaos field. He was not afraid of anyone.
"It's time to find a place to break through!"
Lu Ming glanced.
After flying tens of thousands of miles away, Lu Ming flies toward a mountain, and then the chaotic field turns into the earth domain. Lu Ming rushes into the mountain directly, just like the art of escaping from the earth, while the surface of the mountain has no change.
Entering the center of the mountain, Lu Ming creates a simple cave in the center of the mountain, and then enters the mountain and river map.
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In his body, there was light again. This time, there were ten light spots, and ten imperial spirit soldiers flew out.
Seventeen pieces of emperor's spirit soldiers were suspended, and the spirit of War soldiers was incomparable. They gathered on the Tomahawk, making the momentum of the Purple Shirt Youth extremely powerful.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The young man in purple clothes drinks, and his eyes burst out with cold murders. He wants to kill Lu Ming and save his face.
He stepped out, surrounded by spirit soldiers, and chopped with a huge axe, as if he could open the sky.
"Want to kill me!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, a flash of sharp color makes more real yuan pour into Liu Yuan's gloves, which glow like a little sun.
Boom!
One blow out, crush everything.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lu Ming and the other side, three moves in a row, after each move, the other side will continue to retreat three steps.
After three moves, the other side retreated nine steps in a row.
"Kill!"
Then, Lu Ming has a big drink. The power of the magic sword formula breaks out. Lu Ming's eyes shine. Two black long swords burst out of his eyes and rush into the body of the purple shirt youth.
The other side's body was shocked, and his eyes were lax for a moment.
Boom!
At this time, Lu Ming again hit out.
This blow is like destroying the withered and decaying. Although the opponent uses his Tomahawk to resist at the critical moment, his power is limited. Lu Ming blows the axe away with one blow. The whole person retreats wildly and vomites blood.
Shua!
Lu Ming made great strides to defeat his opponent.
"Enough!"
The noble young man, frowning slightly, a glimmer of cold in his eyes, stepped out step by step.
Boom!
This step, as if shaking the sky and earth, a terrible force rushes towards Lu Ming. Lu Ming's face changes and a fist blows out, but it's useless. It doesn't break the force. The force comes in, and Lu Ming slides back several kilometers.
"What? A wheel fight? If one doesn't work, two? "
Lu Ming sneered.
"Wheel war? Ha ha, ridiculous
The noble young man stood with his hands in the void, and his body was filled with terrible pressure, pressing towards Lu Ming, like a magic soldier who wanted to break the sky and cut down the world.
Lu Ming covers his whole body with chaos and tries his best to resist the pressure.
"Your fighting power is not bad, but it is not worth fighting with me even though you are only six heavy soldiers of Emperor Wu!"
The noble young man spoke indifferently, and his voice was full of strong confidence and contempt for Lu Ming.
Lu Ming, you are not worthy to fight with him!
After that, the noble young man looked at the young man who was wounded by Lu Ming and said, "in the future, practice hard and strive for a breakthrough. Next time you see this person, you will kill him yourself. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir."
The Purple Shirt Youth bows to respond, looking at Lu Ming's eyes, full of cold kill.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the noble youth's breath is collected, he steps into the air.
Yes, just as he said, Lu Ming's accomplishments are too low to fight with him. He is not even interested in doing it.
In a twinkling of an eye, distinguished young people, and two young people in purple, disappeared in the sight of the public.
At this time, Yunkai, Yunfeng several people, look at Lu Ming's eyes, full of fear.
Lu Ming was able to defeat the talent of Emperor Wu's eight families. His fighting power was beyond their expectation.
Ruyunkai's cultivation is also the eighth peak of Emperor Wu. However, he thinks that most of the talents of the same level in the tens of thousands of families are invincible, but Lu Ming can win the battle, which shows that his combat power is already above him.
Yunxi's gaze at Lu Ming is also quite complicated.
In the first World War at the same level, he was not able to defeat the talents of ten thousand families. However, Lu Ming was able to transcend the double and defeat the talents from all over the world. His fighting power was so strong that it was really incredible.
"Goodbye!"
At this time, Lu Ming looks at Xiang Yunxi, slightly clasps his fist, and plans to leave alone.
For him, it is more convenient for him to act alone.
"Lu Ming, qiansha mansion was created by qiansha Wudi. Its strength is extremely huge and its experts are like clouds. Especially in the Baizu battlefield, there are no fewer people in qiansha mansion. You should be careful!"
After all, Yunxi still can't bear to remind Lu Ming.
"Thank you very much. I will be careful."
Lu Mingdao.
"Lu Ming, a hundred ethnic battlefield, has a city built by local people. If you enter the city, the people who kill the house will have scruples and dare not go too far!"
Cloud Xi reminds way.
Lu Ming nods.
Not all of the hundred ethnic battlefields are foreigners like them, and there are natives.
In fact, the native people are not pure native people. They are all people who have entered the Baizu battlefield in the long past. Some of them stayed in the Baizu battlefield forever and did not go out. They took root in the Baizu battlefield and multiplied.
Over time, there are more and more people in the Baizu battlefield. These people are called native people.Moreover, as native people have lived in the Baizu battlefield since childhood, they have been used to the chaotic laws between heaven and earth, and can adapt to such chaotic laws. Therefore, some gifted native people can break through the Holy Land in the Baizu battlefield, without falling down or going mad because of the chaotic rules.
However, in the Baizu battlefield, after all, the restrictions are very large, so the local people can only cultivate to the holy land of Ming Dynasty, and it is almost impossible to break through to the realm of great saints.
These local strongmen of holy land will build cities and establish forces in the hundred ethnic battlefield.
In these cities, it is generally forbidden to fight and kill. Therefore, if they violate the holy land of the native people, the strong ones will take action to wipe out the violators.
Therefore, in the Baizu battlefield, there are no rules, but there are still some rules in those cities.
Of course, things are not absolute. If the strength is strong enough to kill others in the city, and then quickly escape from the city, even those saints have nothing to do.
But at least it is much safer than outside the city, so Yunxi suggests that Lu Ming go to the city.
Lu Ming didn't say anything more. He turned around and stepped away, and disappeared here in a twinkling of an eye.
"Hum, with the mark of killing on his body, he will never go to the nearest city. He must be found and killed by qiansha mansion!"
The clouds opened and sneered.
Yunxi looked at the cloud with some disgust, then turned around and left.
Huhu...
Lu Ming manipulated the black feather wings and moved forward at a very fast speed, and soon flew tens of thousands of miles.
"The Baizu battlefield has gathered a lot of Tianjiao of Imperial forces, almost all of them are the Tianjiao of superior spirits. There are even Tianjiao who has cultivated into the spirit of heaven in the depth of the hundred clan battlefield. There are too many Tianjiao. My cultivation is really weak, and I must break through it as soon as possible!"
Lu Ming turns her mind.
Lu Ming's weakness has always been his cultivation. He came from a remote island. His previous cultivation environment was not good. Compared with Lu Tianjiao in Yuan Dynasty, his cultivation was much weaker.
He understood the chaos field. He was not afraid of anyone.
"It's time to find a place to break through!"
Lu Ming glanced.
After flying tens of thousands of miles away, Lu Ming flies toward a mountain, and then the chaotic field turns into the earth domain. Lu Ming rushes into the mountain directly, just like the art of escaping from the earth, while the surface of the mountain has no change.
Entering the center of the mountain, Lu Ming creates a simple cave in the center of the mountain, and then enters the mountain and river map.
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In his body, there was light again. This time, there were ten light spots, and ten imperial spirit soldiers flew out. Seventeen pieces of emperor's spirit soldiers were suspended, and the spirit of War soldiers was incomparable. They gathered on the Tomahawk, making the momentum of the Purple Shirt Youth extremely powerful. Kill! Kill! Kill! The young man in purple clothes drinks, and his eyes burst out with cold murders. He wants to kill Lu Ming and save his face. He stepped out, surrounded by spirit soldiers, and chopped with a huge axe, as if he could open the sky. "Want to kill me!" In Lu Ming's eyes, a flash of sharp color makes more real yuan pour into Liu Yuan's gloves, which glow like a little sun. Boom! One blow out, crush everything. Bang! Bang! Bang! Lu Ming and the other side, three moves in a row, after each move, the other side will continue to retreat three steps. After three moves, the other side retreated nine steps in a row. "Kill!" Then, Lu Ming has a big drink. The power of the magic sword formula breaks out. Lu Ming's eyes shine. Two black long swords burst out of his eyes and rush into the body of the purple shirt youth. The other side's body was shocked, and his eyes were lax for a moment. Boom! At this time, Lu Ming again hit out. This blow is like destroying the withered and decaying. Although the opponent uses his Tomahawk to resist at the critical moment, his power is limited. Lu Ming blows the axe away with one blow. The whole person retreats wildly and vomites blood. Shua! Lu Ming made great strides to defeat his opponent. "Enough!" The noble young man, frowning slightly, a glimmer of cold in his eyes, stepped out step by step. Boom! This step, as if shaking the sky and earth, a terrible force rushes towards Lu Ming. Lu Ming's face changes and a fist blows out, but it's useless. It doesn't break the force. The force comes in, and Lu Ming slides back several kilometers. "What? A wheel fight? If one doesn't work, two? " Lu Ming sneered. "Wheel war? Ha ha, ridiculous The noble young man stood with his hands in the void, and his body was filled with terrible pressure, pressing towards Lu Ming, like a magic soldier who wanted to break the sky and cut down the world. Lu Ming covers his whole body with chaos and tries his best to resist the pressure. "Your fighting power is not bad, but it is not worth fighting with me even though you are only six heavy soldiers of Emperor Wu!" The noble young man spoke indifferently, and his voice was full of strong confidence and contempt for Lu Ming. Lu Ming, you are not worthy to fight with him! After that, the noble young man looked at the young man who was wounded by Lu Ming and said, "in the future, practice hard and strive for a breakthrough. Next time you see this person, you will kill him yourself. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir." The Purple Shirt Youth bows to respond, looking at Lu Ming's eyes, full of cold kill. "Let's go!" As soon as the noble youth's breath is collected, he steps into the air. Yes, just as he said, Lu Ming's accomplishments are too low to fight with him. He is not even interested in doing it. In a twinkling of an eye, distinguished young people, and two young people in purple, disappeared in the sight of the public. At this time, Yunkai, Yunfeng several people, look at Lu Ming's eyes, full of fear. Lu Ming was able to defeat the talent of Emperor Wu's eight families. His fighting power was beyond their expectation. Ruyunkai's cultivation is also the eighth peak of Emperor Wu. However, he thinks that most of the talents of the same level in the tens of thousands of families are invincible, but Lu Ming can win the battle, which shows that his combat power is already above him. Yunxi's gaze at Lu Ming is also quite complicated. In the first World War at the same level, he was not able to defeat the talents of ten thousand families. However, Lu Ming was able to transcend the double and defeat the talents from all over the world. His fighting power was so strong that it was really incredible. "Goodbye!" At this time, Lu Ming looks at Xiang Yunxi, slightly clasps his fist, and plans to leave alone. For him, it is more convenient for him to act alone. "Lu Ming, qiansha mansion was created by qiansha Wudi. Its strength is extremely huge and its experts are like clouds. Especially in the Baizu battlefield, there are no fewer people in qiansha mansion. You should be careful!" After all, Yunxi still can't bear to remind Lu Ming. "Thank you very much. I will be careful." Lu Mingdao. "Lu Ming, a hundred ethnic battlefield, has a city built by local people. If you enter the city, the people who kill the house will have scruples and dare not go too far!" Cloud Xi reminds way. Lu Ming nods. Not all of the hundred ethnic battlefields are foreigners like them, and there are natives. In fact, the native people are not pure native people. They are all people who have entered the Baizu battlefield in the long past. Some of them stayed in the Baizu battlefield forever and did not go out. They took root in the Baizu battlefield and multiplied. Over time, there are more and more people in the Baizu battlefield. These people are called native people.Moreover, as native people have lived in the Baizu battlefield since childhood, they have been used to the chaotic laws between heaven and earth, and can adapt to such chaotic laws. Therefore, some gifted native people can break through the Holy Land in the Baizu battlefield, without falling down or going mad because of the chaotic rules. However, in the Baizu battlefield, after all, the restrictions are very large, so the local people can only cultivate to the holy land of Ming Dynasty, and it is almost impossible to break through to the realm of great saints. These local strongmen of holy land will build cities and establish forces in the hundred ethnic battlefield. In these cities, it is generally forbidden to fight and kill. Therefore, if they violate the holy land of the native people, the strong ones will take action to wipe out the violators. Therefore, in the Baizu battlefield, there are no rules, but there are still some rules in those cities. Of course, things are not absolute. If the strength is strong enough to kill others in the city, and then quickly escape from the city, even those saints have nothing to do. But at least it is much safer than outside the city, so Yunxi suggests that Lu Ming go to the city. Lu Ming didn't say anything more. He turned around and stepped away, and disappeared here in a twinkling of an eye. "Hum, with the mark of killing on his body, he will never go to the nearest city. He must be found and killed by qiansha mansion!" The clouds opened and sneered. Yunxi looked at the cloud with some disgust, then turned around and left. Huhu... Lu Ming manipulated the black feather wings and moved forward at a very fast speed, and soon flew tens of thousands of miles. "The Baizu battlefield has gathered a lot of Tianjiao of Imperial forces, almost all of them are the Tianjiao of superior spirits. There are even Tianjiao who has cultivated into the spirit of heaven in the depth of the hundred clan battlefield. There are too many Tianjiao. My cultivation is really weak, and I must break through it as soon as possible!" Lu Ming turns her mind. Lu Ming's weakness has always been his cultivation. He came from a remote island. His previous cultivation environment was not good. Compared with Lu Tianjiao in Yuan Dynasty, his cultivation was much weaker. He understood the chaos field. He was not afraid of anyone. "It's time to find a place to break through!" Lu Ming glanced. After flying tens of thousands of miles away, Lu Ming flies toward a mountain, and then the chaotic field turns into the earth domain. Lu Ming rushes into the mountain directly, just like the art of escaping from the earth, while the surface of the mountain has no change. Entering the center of the mountain, Lu Ming creates a simple cave in the center of the mountain, and then enters the mountain and river map. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
