Chapter 222 Blood Ant Egg (2/2)
”From the Shifang sword sect.”
A sneer rose from the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
”Tian Yun!”
Seven Shifang sword sect disciples also saw Lu Ming and their faces changed slightly.
”Well, we are so lucky. Once we enter the blood ant secret land, we not only meet an ant nest, but also Tian Yun. As long as we kill him, elder Autumn Never Comes will be rewarded.”
The eyes of the seven youths began to shine.
”Good luck?”
Lu Ming's sneer deepened.
Whoosh! Whoosh!...
The seven young men, their figures flashing, surrounded Lu Ming, and each of them exuded a powerful aura.
There were six great masters and seven great masters. All of them were six great masters, and four of them were the six greatest masters.
”Tian Yun, if you run into my he's seven swords, it's your bad luck. Today is your day of death.”
One of the oldest youths sneered.
Before, although Lu Ming showed great strength, they were fearless and had full confidence in killing lu ming.
In the Shifang sword sect, they are also quite famous geniuses, seven people, from the same clan, known as the he's seven swords, good at the art of combined attack, seven people working together, among the six great martial arts masters, there are not many people to be able to compete with.
In the Shifang sword sect, except for the six geniuses who understood' power', none of the six geniuses of the great martial arts masters was their opponent in a team of seven.
So, they were confident.
”Shifang sword sect, this time, let's cut you guys first!”
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
”He's so arrogant when he's dying, brothers, send him on the road!”
Clang clang...
Seven swords roared, seven men, seven long swords, set up an impenetrable net of swords, and killed lu ming.
”Landslide!”
The spear was swept out and blasted into the net of swords.
Knock!
Lu Ming's face changed slightly. He felt that when the spear intersected with the sword net, the powerful force of the spear disappeared like mud into the sea.
Only managed to repel the net, but it did not disperse.
”What a wonderful combination.”
Lu Ming's heart stirred.
In the last month of Divine wind valley, Lu Ming's cultivation had come to fruition, breaking through to the top five martial arts masters.
With lu ming's true qi and strength, coupled with the great master's five heavy cultivators, they could be easily swept out with one shot, and their strength was extremely terrifying. Ordinary great master's seven heavy practitioners would be killed with one shot.
Even a great master with eight weights would be seriously injured.
But it was blocked by he's seven swords.
”Hahaha, Tian Yun, your attack is useless to us. Let's die!”
One of the he's seven swords laughed.
Tsk, tsk...
The sword qi flashed and the dense sword qi shot at lu ming again.
”Again!”
Lu Ming smiled faintly and his anger increased by two more points.
Boom!
This shot was stronger than before.
He drew on the web of the sword, causing it to shake violently.
”What's going on? Why is he so powerful?”
”Is this the power that a great martial artist can possess under the weight of seven?”
He's seven swords were shocked, and his heart was a little shocked.
”Hit him with all your might!”
”Kill!”
All seven of them had blood lines exploding.
The same level five bloodline, the bloodline burst, and the strength of the seven increased greatly.
”Go to hell!”
He's seven swords roared.
”Really? It's you who died!”
Lu Ming said coldly.
Boom!
Lu Ming's body erupted into a fiery, volcanic atmosphere.
Fire!
(The end of this chapter)