Chapter 1119 (2/2)

Shua!

All of a sudden, Liu Yuxin moved and attacked Lu Ming. Strangely, in the process of Liu Yuxin's rushing out, her figure actually became more and more.

In the end, there are hundreds of Liu Yuxin on the platform, surrounded by Liu Yuxin.

”This is the magic body method of Youhuan sect. It's amazing that Liu Yuxin has practiced it to this extent!”

On the edge of the platform, a second-class Tianjiao recognized this body method, showing a dignified color.

How to fight against hundreds of figures?

Liu Yuxin's fighting power, even in the second-class Tianjiao, belongs to the upstream.

”Magic finger!”

A delicate drink, hundreds of figures at the same time to point out.

The jade finger, like a green onion, looks delicate and weak, but it emits more terrible power than the sharp weapon of the divine weapon. It pierces the void and assassinates Xiang Lu Ming.

Whew! Whew! ...

in all directions, it refers to strength, and points to Lu Ming, the key points of the whole body.

In Lu Ming's hand, a long black gun appears.Minglu is a member of the black gun clan, so some time ago, he bought a black spear, a spirit soldier of Grade 8.

Shua! Shua! ...

when the spear shakes, black fireflowers gather in the air and fly to those fingers.

Touch! Touch! ...

a burst of intensive collision sound came out, and the gunfire and finger force disappeared one after another.

Hum!

Then, the black spears shot up, and then swept out in a sweeping force.

However, Liu Yuxin's body method is really good. In the face of such an attack, hundreds of figures fluttered and twinkled on the platform, and actually avoided the sweeping of Lu Ming's spear.

”How many guns can you avoid?”

Lu Ming holds a long gun, and constantly sweeps it out. The spear is like a black dragon, surging on the huge platform, enveloping the whole platform.

Liu Yuxin's body method is strong, but on such a platform, the power will be greatly weakened, and soon he can't escape. Each figure is bombarded by guns and dissipates.

”Hum!”

Liu Yuxin hums coldly, does not retreat but advances, the figure does not stop flashing, fast incredible.

Lu Ming gun, like a dragon, for a time, but can not hit him.

Close to Lu Ming, Liu Yuxin's head, there is a cloud of fog, fog, there are eight golden chakras.

This is the blood of Liu Yuxin.

”Spring and autumn dream”

At this time, Liu Yuxin incarnated as a cloud of gray fog, which rapidly expanded and shrouded Lu Ming.

When Lu Ming was shrouded in fog, the world around him suddenly changed.

Boom!

The earth and the earth are shaking. Lu Ming sees the front, and a fierce battle is taking place.

”Fu Ju Zong!”

Lu Ming was shocked.

At this time, the Liangyi array of the Fu puppet clan was broken, and the army of the emperor's heavenly god palace was swarming in and killing Liangyi mountain. At this time, the two sides were in a bloody battle.

He saw that Jiuyang supreme, Yan fantu was killed by Emperor Yiwu.

Bai Shijin, Du songjue and others died in the hands of the emperor's god palace.

And his parents, his disciples, his friends, all turned into ashes in a bloody battle.

”Illusion, illusion, this is an illusion!”

Lu Ming takes a deep breath, her eyes twinkle.

In the secret realm of the holy mansion, he once entered the illusion created by the existence of the emperor, and almost lost. Compared with those illusions, this fantasy is too fake to confuse Lu Ming?

Lu Ming slowly closes her eyes.