Chapter 947 (1/2)

Whew! Whew!

The two bloody swords are slashing down towards Lu Ming, which is extremely terrifying.

Lu Ming hums coldly, strides forward, clapping two palms in succession.

Two crisp sound, two bloody knife awn directly broken.

Blood knife mainland two young people's pupil shrinks sharply, the eye shows incomparably frightened color.

Just two knives, two people almost used their full strength, but they were easily defeated by Lu Ming.

”No, it's a top player. Let's go!”

The young man yelled, turned and ran.

Another person is the same. They know that they have met Tianjiao, the top of shenhuang land.

Lu Ming hums coldly. He steps out of the room like a streamer. The next moment he catches up with the two men and hits them two times in a row.

Although the two tried to resist, but they were still hit by spitting blood, hit the ground, leaving a huge pit in the ground.

Lu Ming fell down, the huge breath, shrouded in the two people, cold way: ”say, God of the land of the people?”

”Don't you think, I said, you're not going to die? In any case, if I die, I will not say it

The young man with big black nevus showed a crazy color in his eyes and his blood flashed. His blood seemed to be burning all over his body. With a roar, he turned into a knife light and rushed in one direction.

And another youth, also showing the color of madness, turned into a knife light, rushed to another direction.

”Looking for death!”

When Jiulong steps out of the sky, Lu Ming first pursues the young man with big black nevus. With Lu Ming's current cultivation, how fast is it going? Several times, he caught up with the young man with a big black nevus, and killed the young man with a blow.

Then, Lu Ming turned and rushed to another person.

”Kill!”

The man was so crazy that he couldn't escape. His eyes were red with blood, like a wild beast. He killed Lu Ming.

But the strength difference is too much, easily killed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. The people of the mainland who practice blood saber are domineering, fearless and crazy. Lu Ming doesn't ask for any information.

Jiulong blood vessels appeared, which engulfed the essence and blood energy of young people in the mainland of two blood knives.

”Just now, they went to the north. Maybe they will get something if they go to the North!”

The heart moves, Lu Ming flies toward the north.

To the north of Lu Ming, a million miles away, a big mountain, a big war is going on.

A mountain peak, shining, dazzling, inscriptions filled, a large array emerged, forming a mask, covering a mountain.

There are about hundreds of people on the mountain.

All of them were disciples of the Fu puppet sect. Some of them sat cross legged, while others kept inscriptions around the mountain.

The first one, with long silver hair and double pupils, is illusory.

Led by him, there are Wen yuezhang, Bai chixue, Ji Mai and others.

Whew! Whew!

Beyond the mountain, the bloody sword is shining, which is extremely frightening. It seems that it is going to split the heaven and earth and cut them to the unreal ones.

The light of the knife cuts on the mask, which vibrates constantly. The body of Huan Zhen and others also trembles slightly.

Around the peak, there are a total of more than a dozen people, but a few of them, breath startling, incomparably terrible.

Everyone was dressed in a bloody robe and carrying a bloody sword.

is as like as two peas in the mainland of Lu Ming who had encountered the blood knife before the two.

”Fu puppet Zong, if you have this strength, all of you will die!”

A young man with long hair, cold mouth.