Chapter 689 (1/2)

In addition to the weak woman is the peak of the cultivation of the king, the rest of the people are the strong spirit of the sea.

The strongest is the big man, reaching the three levels of Linghai.

Touch! Touch! ...

at this time, seven or eight figures suddenly flew out of the surrounding soil.

”What are you doing with all that nonsense? There are still two jade swords left. Kill them directly. Don't be found by the last one who owns the jade sword. Let's make a quick decision and clean up the scene! ”

One of the old men with white hair and white beard opened his mouth, and his body exuded a strong cultivation, with four levels of spiritual sea.

This old man has four levels of spiritual cultivation.

These people are all people of one force. Obviously, those who came here before were killed by them by means of thunder. Therefore, Lu Ming came here several times and did not find out.

”Is sword Feiliu dead?”

Lu Ming's mind moved. It was a pity that such a genius died in the hands of these people.

”Wait a minute, jade sword can give you, but you want to let us go!”

Lu Ming yelled, pulling Xie Nianqing to one side. Every time he moved his feet, there was a faint light falling into the ground.

”Well, I'll take the initiative to hand over the jade sword. I can spare your life!”

The big man sneered.

Others smile jokingly. Is this kid really naive? How is it possible to bypass them?

Lu Ming looks around.

These people are all masters. Among the seven people who appear behind, two are the top kings, and the other five are all the strong ones in the spiritual sea. Of course, the old man with white hair has the four fold cultivation of Linghai.

This is definitely a person of great power, which is stronger than the whole Jinsha island.

Lu Ming thinks quickly in her mind. When her hand moves, the jade sword emerges from her hand.

”Master, I'll leave it to you.”

Lu mingzhenyuan suddenly burst out, and his jade sword turned into a flash of lightning, which shot at the old man with white hair.

The old man with white hair subconsciously reaches for it.

This is what Lu Ming wants.

Touch! Touch!

Lu Ming suddenly takes two steps on the ground. All of a sudden, the ground radiates bright light. Countless inscriptions burst out, turning into two battle swords, and slashing toward the south.

In the south, there are only two warriors with a heavy spiritual sea. In four directions, there is the weakest.

Lu Ming wants to break through to the south.

”Damn it. When did he make the inscription array?”

There was a roar and a strong breath came out of everyone.

But it's still a step late.

Poop!

How could those two powerful Linghai people think that the two top kings dare to explode and make a big array of inscriptions unknowingly.

In a hurry, they want to resist, but their strength can only break out into 50%.

He was cut by two swords and split in two directly.

”Go

Lu Ming puts his arm around Xie Nianqing's Willow waist and takes a nine mile walk toward the south. In an instant, he is ten miles away.

”Damn it! Where to go

The old man with white hair catches the jade sword and immediately gives out an angry roar, pointing to Lu Ming.

A finger force, instantly across the distance of ten miles, toward Lu Ming's heart point.

Fast, too fast, and the power is terrible, the spirit of the sea four, it is too strong.

”God magic field! Destruction