Chapter 792 (1/2)

”Single token? No, I'll make you a friend. Life is worse than death

A cold light flashed through Wang Hao's eyes.

”Lu Ming, don't worry about me. My younger martial sister is dead. My cultivation has been abandoned. I'm a waste man. Don't worry about me!”

The sword flies the stream to shout.

”Shut up!”

Wang Kong grabs the shoulder of sword Feiliu with his claws. On the shoulder of sword Feiliu, there is a sound of scraping, and the skeleton is pinched. However, jianfeiliu just bites his teeth and says nothing.

”Damn it, these scum, read it

At the entrance of the cave, Lu Ming roared in the air,

cluck...

Lu Ming clenched his fists, and his anger ran straight into his mind. In his eyes, the opportunity to kill flashed.

Kongjin is right. These people are all damned. He wants to rush out and have a big fight.

But now, he has to endure. Behind him, there are injured Xie Nianqing and Ruan Tingting. If he is impulsive, he will only bury everyone.

Just now, when the chaotic storm came, Zeng said that the emperor would come here one day later. Maybe, the emperor's heavenly guard would come here, and things would change.

Just now, Luan Fengyun was not a voice transmitter. Maybe he was too confident that there was no need to hide it. If he was there, why would it take a day to take Ruan Tingting away?

However, Lu Ming must find a way to delay the day.

”Lu Ming, I'll ask you again. Do you want to change it or not?”

Wang Hao, the way of heaven.

Lu Ming clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely cold, and his icy voice came out: ”Wang Haotian, Wang Kong, if you dare to move your sword again, I will kill you!”

”You dare to threaten me

Wang Haotian's face became cold. He suddenly turned back and pointed out. A strong force shot out. On the shoulder of the sword Feiliu, a big hole was shot out. The blood dyed the sword's clothes.

Boom!

Lu Ming's body, burst out of a violent breath, killing cold.

No one noticed that Lu Ming's steps were moving slowly. Every time he moved, there would be inscriptions missing the ground.

”You want to threaten Lu Ming with me, dream, dream!”

At this time, the sword Feiliu suddenly roared, in his spine, filled with light red light.

”Not good!”

Wang Kong's face changed.

”No!” Lu Ming roared.

Touch!

At this time, the sword flew to the spine, suddenly exploded, and blood splashed everywhere.

The sword is flying. I don't know what kind of secret arts he has used. He has the power to explode his blood.

This move is beyond the expectation of Wang Haotian and Wang Kong.

The power of blood explodes, that is to cut off the vitality.

Sword flies and spits blood. Looking at Lu Ming, he says: ”brother Lu, it's my good fortune to be friends with you. But my younger martial sister is dead. My cultivation has been abandoned. It's meaningless to stay in the world. Unfortunately, I can't see the day when brother Lu comes to the world!”

Speaking at the same time, the vitality of sword flying flow body, more and more weak, eyes, also slowly closed up.

And then, the life was gone.

The sword flies, this once crisscross Jinsha Island, pseudonym Yan Wang, high spirited, and Lu Ming contend for Tianjiao, fell.

Although it has not been too long since he met Lu Ming, Jian Feiliu is a man of true disposition. He treats people sincerely. Lu Ming has already regarded him as a good friend. Now, he has killed himself in order not to threaten Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's breath comes out violently, and the killing opportunity seems to be the essence.

”Brother Jian, don't worry, Wang Haotian and Wang Kong. I will let them go down to accompany you. There are other people in the Wang family. I will send them all down sooner or later.”

Cold and merciless, such as nine you general eyes, staring at Wang Haotian and Wang Kong.

I don't know why, seeing Lu Ming, Wang Haotian and Wang Kong feel a little chilly, as if they were staring at death.

”Waste!”

Wang Kong took a deep breath and let him throw the sword flying body on the ground.