Chapter 5487 (1/2)

Lu Ming grabbed it with both hands in the air, and the spear burst out and stabbed at the one horned immortal.

Lu Ming took the lead in launching the attack.

”Die!”

The one horned immortal drank angrily and felt despised.

A prospective immortal dared to take the lead in launching an attack on the real immortal, which has not appeared several times in history. This is contempt for him.

The immortal power erupted and stirred the void. The sword awned vertically and horizontally and killed Lu Ming.

They fought fiercely together and fought more than a dozen moves in an instant.

”The weakest true fairy, but so.”

Lu Ming's mind turned sharply and he had a general understanding of his combat power.

This real fairy is really a weak real fairy. Up to now, although Lu Ming has fallen slightly behind in the war, it is not easy for the other party to win Lu Ming.

The opponent's weapons are not immortal soldiers, attacking and cutting, nor immortal classics.

This is also normal. There is a shortage of immortal soldiers. Many weak real immortals lack immortal soldiers.

As for the immortal Sutra, although many people can cultivate one, the immortal Sutra is not so easy to cultivate, and the qualification is not enough. Even if you put the immortal Sutra in front of you, you can't practice it.

This man relies entirely on the powerful immortal power.

Immortal power is much stronger than the original power. It's not just talking about the strongest power in the world. Only with strong immortal power can Lu Ming be crushed.

”Boy...”

The cold light in the eyes of the one horned real immortal is more and more prosperous, the crazy killing intention flashes, and the immortal power is boiling.

His knife posture suddenly changed and seemed to be slower than before, but Lu Ming's skin tingled and felt a great crisis.

”Tiger roaring sword Sutra, roaring kill!”

The one horned immortal roared. The originally slowed blade speed up abruptly, and the light of the blade burst out, condensing a fierce tiger and killing Lu Ming.

”Magic!”

Lu Ming's eyes coagulated, his body retreated quickly, his hands grabbed out continuously, and shot one gun after another.

At the same time, all kinds of quasi fairies are displayed in a series

Immortal killing blade, Xingtu sword Sutra, Jiujie sword Sutra, Fufeng sword Sutra

There were seven or eight kinds of terrible attacks. They bombarded the tiger continuously and burst out a terrible roar.

Roar!

The fierce tiger roared and attacked fiercely. Although the light was dim, it finally broke through Lu Ming's attack and slapped Lu Ming with one claw.

Lu Ming tried his best to resist, but his body was still blown out, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

This time, I didn't pretend, but I was really hurt.

Magic!

The other party just used magic.

Magic is the art of attacking and cutting from the immortal Sutra. Its power is much stronger than quasi magic, especially under the urging of immortal power.

However, it is obvious that the one horned immortal can't cultivate well, otherwise the power will be stronger.

”How can so many quasi fairies be possible?”

The one horn immortal was so shocked that Lu Ming could play so many powerful quasi Fairies in an instant. Even his fairies were blocked.

There must be a big secret in this man.

This makes him more determined to kill Lu Ming, kill Lu Ming and get the secret of Lu Ming.

”Tiger roaring sword Sutra, roaring kill!”

The one horned immortal continued to urge the tiger roaring sword Sutra, and the immortal power surged towards the sabre like a tide.

Click!

At this time, the sword in the one horned real immortal's hand made a click sound, and a crack appeared on it.

The saber can't bear it.

The power of magic is too strong. Although the one horned real immortal can't practice well, the power of magic still exceeds the bearing limit of quasi immortal soldiers.