Chapter 1698 (1/2)

Shenzi retreats and spits blood. Lu Ming steps up. A big tripod emerges from his body. Lu Ming grabs one foot of the tripod, swings the tripod, and uses the tripod as a hammer to smash it at Shenzi crazily.

Lu Ming's strength is so strong now. In his body, there are chaos rules. Every move is as heavy as a mountain. When the tripod is smashed down, the terrible strong wind oppresses him, making him breathe a little bit.

Shenzi can only resist with his sword.

When!

When the tripod hits Shenzi's sword, the sword buzzes and the body retreats.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then, Lu Ming swung the tripod and smashed it like a storm. He didn't give Shenzi a chance to breathe.

One step, step difference, Shenzi was forced into the wind, can only wave the sword to resist.

The fierce roar constantly sounded, the son of God continued to retreat, the body vibrated, and the mouth was constantly overflowing with blood.

Click!

Lu Ming's cauldron has been cracked for many times in succession, and it is covered with sword wounds.

After all, the sword of Shenzi is a great saint soldier. The tripod in Lu Ming's hand is the holy soldier of Ming Dynasty. It is normal that the Ming Saint soldiers can't bear the heavy burden of continuous bombardment.

However, Lu Ming doesn't care at all. It's just Ming Shengbing. What he has more is that even the Ming holy soldiers sealed in the acupoints and orifices can be replaced.

Bang!

At the last blow, the cauldron directly cracked a large piece, but Shenzi, also was bombarded back and forth.

”Chaotic seal of heaven!”

With both hands waving, Lu Ming forms a huge chaotic seal of heaven and goes to suppress the son of God. This is Lu Ming's all-out attack.

Shenzi tried his best to chop out a sword, but was pressed by chaos Fantian seal, the sword light collapsed, and chaos Fantian seal hit Shenzi. Shenzi's body, like a meteorite, was smashed down heavily.

Below is the battle platform.

Boom!

Shenzi smashed on the platform, half knelt on it, and spat out blood.

Moreover, at this time, the breath of the son of God was rapidly weakening. In an instant, the breath of the son of God weakened many times, only barely reaching the holy land.

It's time for his secret arts.

Obviously, this kind of secret skill has side effects. Once the time passes, the strength will decrease sharply.

Shua!

Lu Ming falls down and falls on the platform, looking at Shenzi indifferently.

Shenzi's face was pale and his clothes were stained with blood.

In his eyes, through the unwilling and incredible, he was defeated, actually defeated in Lu Mingzhi's hand.

”Son of God, three years ago, how high you were to treat me as a mole ant, to kill and kill, do you think of today?”

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

”Ha ha ha, I hate that I didn't kill you three years ago!”

The son of God laughed like a madman.

”Three years ago, you wanted to kill me, but with my elder martial brother, you can't kill me. People like you can only occupy a high level to show their authority. Once there is no advantage in the realm, you are nothing. Now send you on the road and accompany luoshuihan!”

Lu Mingyan stopped and stepped up. The tripod had disappeared and replaced a sword in his hand.

”Stop it!”

”Enough!”

In the stands of tianshenzong, there were several angry roars.

A strong breath erupted, pressing towards Lu Ming.

”What are you doing? The small one can't do it, but the old one will do it! ”

Purple Dragon Valley master, also burst out a strong breath, staring at the God side.

Beside the master of the Purple Dragon Valley, so are the other powerful people in the holy land of the Dragon God valley.

”Son of God, you can't die!”