Chapter 393 (1/2)

Lu Ming walks into the platform, feeling a hot breath, as if in a furnace.

In front of the platform, there is a deep pit. The road ahead is blocked.

In the deep pit, there is a constant heat wave.

Lu Ming goes to the platform and finds that the pit is round, with a diameter of at least 1000 meters. Under the pit, there is a fire.

There are three kinds of flame. It's wonderful. It has three colors.

”This, is it true fire of three colors?”

Lu Ming's eyes move.

Three color true fire, a kind of strange fire in the world, is much more wonderful than ordinary flame, and its power is many times stronger.

On the opposite side of the pit, there is also a platform. In front of the platform, there is a passageway. I don't know where to go.

Lu Ming frowned.

If it is outside, kilometers away, his body shape as long as a little flash, it will pass.

But here, under the suppression of the inscription array, not to mention the kilometer, even if it is 100 meters, he can not jump over.

”Well!”

Then, Lu Ming found two iron chains on the left and right sides of the pit.

”Did it come from these two chains?”

Lu Ming thought.

Step on

Just then, there was a rush of footsteps.

Then, more than 20 young people from Youmo hall appeared.

The leader is the tall young man, youfeishi.

As soon as you saw Lu Ming, you immediately roared: ”boy, elder martial brother Feiyu said that you have killed many of my disciples of Youmo hall. How dare you kill my disciples of Youmo hall and seek death!”

After saying that, even tall young people together, 21 young masters, together to force Lu Ming.

Twenty one people, each emitting a strong breath.

Especially the head of the flying stone, the breath is extremely terrible.

”The early stage of Wuzong's eight times!”

Lu Ming frowned.

The cultivation of youfeishi has reached the early stage of Wuzong's eighth grade. There are three other young people who have reached the seventh peak of Wuzong. Their breath is so strong that they are even stronger than flying apes.

Lu Ming had no doubt that each of these men was a talent of the three wars.

In addition to these four, the remaining ten are not weak.

Twenty one people, quickly forced to Lu Ming.

”Boy, die!”

You flying stone showed a ferocious smile, a sword light, very bright, to kill Lu Ming.

There is no doubt that terrorist attacks are the talents of the three wars.

”Hard connection is not allowed!”

Lu Ming's heart turned.

In the early days of Wuzong's eight heavy periods, combined with his talents in three wars, his combat power has already surpassed him in all respects. If he is forced to take over, he will be very passive.

Lu Ming is in a hurry to avoid the sword light.

Chuckle

At the next moment, the sound of breaking the sky rose, and dozens of sword lights shrouded him.

”Jiulong steps on the sky!”

Lu Ming steps out with one foot, and the space vibrates.

Touch! Touch!

More than a dozen sword lights broke in an instant, but there were still a few sword lights, tenacious to survive, and continue to cut to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's body is flashing.

Poop!

There is still a sword light hit him, in his chest, leaving a sword wound, blood DC.

”You devil life and death sword! Die

You flying stone drink, a sword cut out, a black and a white two sword light suddenly cut out, covering Lu Ming.

There is no escape!