Chapter 3462 (1/2)

The Ba Shen gun bombards the nine throwing knives. The nine throwing knives vibrate violently. They are swept out and almost burst into pieces.

In the distance, Murong Qiushui's face changed wildly and his body was shocked. He retreated again and again. His face was pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The shock of the original secret arts was too strong. He himself was implicated and suffered some injuries.

”You... Why are you so powerful?”

Murong Qiushui was shocked and his eyes were filled with horror.

Lu Ming's strength, how could it explode so badly that it completely suppressed him.

”I'm not saying that the primitive God's blood has been refined by me!”

Lu Ming said lightly.

”You... You really refined the blood of the primitive gods? Damn it

Murong Qiushui roared and was more shocked. Lu Ming could actually refine the blood of primitive gods in half a month.

He had no doubt that Lu Minggang's power was so amazing that his body did not grow bigger, but his strength was too much stronger. Only by condensing the primitive blood of God and entering a new realm could the primitive spirit be achieved.

Murong Qiushui's face was full of jealousy.

How long has he been in this world? After so many years of hard work, he has finally stepped on the top and become the top one on the list of God kings.

But for so many years, he did not cultivate the primitive spirit to the next level, condensing the primitive God blood.

But Lu Ming did it. He was so jealous that he would go crazy.

Hearing the dialogue between Lu Ming and Murong Qiushui, others were also shocked.

”Lu Ming, even if you have practiced the primitive divine blood, what will happen? Kill you, drain your blood, refine, I can still take that step

Murong Qiushui's face was extremely ferocious. He roared: ”nine knives in one, people and knives in one, cut through everything, kill!”

Murong Qiushui's nine throwing knives are gathered together and become a long one.

At the moment, Murong Qiushui's body shrinks and flies into the throwing knife. It merges with the throwing knife and becomes a flying knife.

This flying knife, sending out earth shaking awn, just the overflowing blade awn, makes the void tremble, and there are many ferocious cracks.

Shua!

Then, the Throwing Knife burst towards Lu Ming.

”Did you do your best at last?”

Lu Ming sneers at the corner of his mouth. The strength in his body rushes towards the tyrant gun. Then, Lu Ming's gun becomes a spear and stabs Murong Qiushui.

At this moment, many people's breath is not smooth, staring at the blow.

The battle between LAN Shang and Feng Wuqi stopped.

At this moment, the wind Wuqi and others are in great distress, one by one they are all injured and bloody.

With the joint efforts of so many people, they are not the opponents of the blue merchants. They are forced together and can only resist with all their strength. They have no strength to fight back.

At this time, the blue merchant stopped, did not attack, but looked at Lu Ming and Murong Qiushui.

In this way, Feng Wuqi and other talents have a chance to breathe.

In the eyes of countless people, a long gun and a Throwing Knife met in the air.

Boom!

This void, fierce violent shock, in the long gun and Throwing Knife collision place, burst out incomparably dazzling brilliance, even brighter than the sun.

As if two stars collided and exploded, the terrible force turned into visible waves and swept out in all directions.

Back, back

Those who watch the war all around will retreat again and again.

Because this kind of collision is too terrible, it has completely gone beyond the scope of the divine realm and entered into another level, which can be called the extreme confrontation of the divine realm.

At the next moment when the two collided, the flying knife vibrated violently. People could see that there were rows of horizontal lines on the flying knife, and the number of cracks was increasing rapidly.

”Murong was defeated by Qiushui!”

A lot of people are crazy.