Chapter 1715 (1/2)

The Lord of the Heavenly God sect and the master of the desire poison sect nodded, and the greedy light in their eyes was stronger.

Indeed, they also thought of this. Most of the opportunities Lu Ming got were not only from the emperor Cang. I'm afraid there would be a bigger chance, otherwise it would not be so strong.

They have to get it.

”What should I do now? The boy's soul power is too strong. Ordinary people can't resist the attack of soul!”

The Lord of Tianyu demon sect frowned.

”I'll do it!”

At this time, a white robed old man stepped out of the heaven God sect.

This old man is very old. His hair is almost gone and his face is full of wrinkles.

”Elder mokon, if you go, I will be relieved!”

The Lord of the Heavenly God sect was happy.

”It's master Moko!”

To poison the patriarch, Tianyu demon patriarch, two people are a bright eye.

Mo Kong is a very old Saint. He is one or two times older than other patriarchs. He has practiced for more than 100000 years. However, due to his limited talent, he has been trapped in the holy land of Ming Dynasty all his life.

But we can't deny the power of silence. After living for so long years, who knows what measures will be taken.

And one thing can be sure that after living for such a long time, the soul power has absolutely reached an amazing level. There is no need to be afraid of Lu Ming's soul attack.

Mo Kong smiles and steps out to Lu Ming.

”Little guy, I won't be merciful. It's better to hand over the Cang emperor's inheritance and treasure, and you can die!”

Silent empty mouth, voice is very old, turbid eyes, looking at Lu Ming.

”It depends on whether you have this ability or not.”

Lu Mingdao, his spirit, but highly concentrated, will not be taken lightly because the other party is older.

In fact, at the level of the holy land, some of the older, the more terrifying.

”The little guy is so ambitious that I'll sharpen your spirit!”

At this moment, Mo Kong's turbid eyes are not turbid, but emit amazing light. On him, the bright holy light diffuses out, which is amazing.

”Magic power. Holy light cutting!”

A low voice was heard from silent air. He waved his hand at will, and the endless holy light turned into sharp ribbons. These ribbons were very long and swept through the void, as if they suddenly appeared around Lu Ming's body, enveloping Lu Ming.

”No, it's magic. Be careful!”

The master of Yunlong Valley changed his face and cried out.

However, the gods and others were all overjoyed.

Mo Kong is a monster who has lived for more than 100000 years.

It is very difficult for people who know the holy land to practice the magic power successfully, unless they are extraordinary talents.

Cultivation is extremely difficult, but its power is also amazing.

Those who practice magic arts can easily kill those who have no magic skills at the same level.

Lu Ming is surrounded by a terrible silk ribbon of holy light. The edge of the ribbon is extremely sharp, as if it can cut through everything.

Lu Ming's eyes slightly coagulate, and several photoelectricity lights up on her body, flying out of the two holy soldiers' shields, blocking the front and rear sides

Keng! Keng! ...

when the Holy Light ribbon is cut on the holy soldier's shield, an amazing scene appears. The holy soldier's shield directly shows a series of scars. If it goes on like this, the holy soldier's shield will be cut off soon.

What a terrible power to cut, even the holy soldiers will be cut.

The master of tianshenzong and others showed a smile on their faces. They were sure to win. Once the magic power appeared, there was no suspense. Lu Ming could not be an opponent.

The master of Yunlong Valley and the master of ice dragon valley are all concerned. If Lu Ming is in danger, they will spare no effort to rescue him.

The others, all holding their breath and staring into the field.