DRAGON EMPEROR

destructiveness

Lu Ming's gaze swept across the entire scene. He could roughly guess what happened when he saw the charred corpses.

In his heart, a cold and sharp killing intent exploded.

Although the Warriors had great strength, they had their own rules and pride. Ordinary Warriors would not kill ordinary people.

However, the disciples of this ten-round Sword Sect had lost their advantage. To achieve their goals, they will do anything.

Lu Ming's killing intent had never been this strong.

Sensing the killing intent from Lu Ming, the eyes of the disciples from the sword sect all over narrowed.

Zheng frowned.

He remembered that he had sent nine people in that direction, but not only did no one come, but a foreign teenager also came.

Something has gone wrong! Zheng's expression changed.

Lu Ming took it step by step. It looks slow but actually he's very fast. In a few breaths, he was already in front of the disciples from the sword sect that were everywhere.

“Son, how did you get here? And where are the disciples of my Ten-Way Sword Sect? Did you see him?"

A disciple from the ten-corner Sword Sect asked loudly.

“Yes, but they're all dead.”

Lu Ming replied indifferently.

The twenty or so disciples of the ten directions Sword Sect all experienced a change in expression. Someone shouted, “Tell me, how did you die?”

Lu Ming smiled coldly. With a wave of his hand, a fire pattern spear appeared. Strong aura exploding.” Of course I killed them. Now, I'll drop you off to accompany them.”

“You killed him? Boy, you're brave enough.

little bastard, how dare you kill the disciples of my Ten-Way Sword Sect? you'redead. Not only you, your family will die.

“Tell me, what method did you use to attack secretly?”

you still want to kill us? you overestimate yourself. I'm gonna kill you.

Lu Ming's words caused quite a commotion. A burly youth stepped out with a huge sword in his hand and slashed at Lu Ming's head.

If this sword were to hit, it would definitely split Lu Ming in half.

The buzzzzzzz!

A flash of lightning struck and the burly young man's body suddenly stiffened.

With a clank, his sword fell to the ground. Then, he clenched his throat with both of his hands. His eyes opened wide like a dead fish, revealing an expression of disbelief.

There was a bloody hole in his throat, and blood was flowing out.

lightning” pursuit of “firearms” is the fastest step in “firearms”.

The disciples around the sword sect in all directions did not even see how Lu Ming was attacking.

“Those who kill will always be killed. If you want to kill me, prepare to be killed.”

Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.

The burly youth fell to the ground and thrashed a few times before stopping breathing.

“Good killing!”

Over ten stone hunters shouted in their hearts. Despite not daring to shout it, their hearts were extremely happy.

Zheng's eyes narrowed at an extremely fast speed! Everyone, let's attack together and kill him!

"Kill!"

"Go to hell!"

All at once, over a dozen disciples from the All-Way Sword Sect roared and leaped high into the air, slashing out a sharp sword Qi towards Lu Ming from the front.

The weakest disciple was at the sixth grade master realm, while the strongest was at the eighth grade master realm.

The combined strength of a dozen of them was terrifying. Even a ninth-grade master realm expert would be chopped to death by the sword.

However, Lu Ming did not move at all. He didn't even blink.

“Fire dance art firearms!”

Suddenly, Lu Ming held the tip of the spear in his hand. The long spear swung and stabbed forward.

Hu hu ...

The sound of a long, vibrating spear could be heard. Then, a red flame suddenly appeared in the sky. This flame was deep red, poignant, and beautiful. They were like sparks, and they also seemed to be dancing.

As sparks bloomed, the scene suddenly sounded with a series of miserable screams.

Ten or more disciples from the ten-way sword sect retreated in unison. Fresh blood was scattered in the air, and it was extremely tragic.

In one move, the thirteen disciples of the ten corners Sword Sect were killed!

However, Lu Ming did not stop at all. He stepped forward and swung his long spear horizontally.

"Lan Yue!"

Bang Bang's...

A series of bone cracking sounds rang out, and the eight young men from the ten corners Sword Sect were thrown far away.

He fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

It was a thorough sweep.

This was Lu Ming's current combat power.

With the black level low-level martial skill [Fire Weapon Holy Scriptures] being developed to the second stage and his cultivation broke through to the realm of the early eighth grade masters, the, his fighting prowess had increased to a frightening level.

There were only three disciples from the ten-way Sword Sect left.

One was Zheng, and the other was a ninth grade master realm expert.

The other is a snub-nosed young man. As he stood close to the stone hunters, Lu Ming's attack did not affect him.

Right now, the expression of that snub-nosed youth changed drastically, his legs and stomach were trembling.

Zheng's expression also became very serious.

your combat power is very strong, but you have killed so many of our ten-round Sword Sect disciples. From now on, no one can save you, no matter if you are in Heaven or in Hell.

Zheng's voice sounded cold.

“As long as I kill all of you, who will know that I did it?”

Lu Ming smiled indifferently.

“Hahaha, you want to kill me? I'll admit you're very strong, and I'm not sure if I can kill you. But you want to kill me? I'll tell you how ridiculous your words are!”

Zheng Qian pointed his sword at Lu Ming, and a powerful red sword aura flickered.

“Brother Zhao, let's kill him together.”

die! Zheng Jiao suddenly shouted. He jumped up and swung his sword towards Lu Ming.

That combat sword split through the air, producing an ear-piercing Sonic Boom.

At the same time, on the other hand, the ninth grade master realm disciples of the Sword Sect that were everywhere also exploded and slashed at Lu Ming.

The buzzzzzzz!

Lu Ming lifted him up.

Clangs! Clangs!

The spear and the two swords clashed, causing a great tremor.

Lu Ming's figure swayed slightly and he retreated three steps.

Zheng was also thrown backwards a few meters, landing on the ground.

As for the ninth grade realm master youth, he was thrown backwards a dozen meters and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Zheng Zha is very strong!”

Lu Ming's gaze flickered.

Even though they had only exchanged one move, Lu Ming could feel that the power that Zheng Qian's combat sword was spreading was extremely powerful. It was like a continuous raging wave.

The other ninth grade realm master youth was trash compared to him.

He was clearly no weaker than his tie.

The reason why Lu Ming had retreated was basically because of Zheng Zheng Zheng.

Right now, Zheng was also very surprised.

Lu Ming's strength also exceeded his expectations. He is not weaker than her. In fact, he was even stronger.

"Kill!"

There's not much to say. Both sides were already mortal enemies, and it would only end if one side fell. Both sides are back to fighting.

Both of them exploded with their bloodlines.

This time, Zheng was the main attacker, while another ninth-grade young master of the realm sneaked in from the side.

For a moment, Lu Ming was somewhat passive.

As for the snub-nosed youngster, he could do nothing. He could only watch anxiously from the side.