Chapter 1204
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On Mu Jue's body, the opportunity of killing is incomparable.
The flame on his body is jumping wildly, and the blood on his head emerges.
Mujue's blood is a vine, which is full of flame, with nine golden chakras shining.
His blood fusion, incarnated as a flame cane, the terrible breath filled.
"Die for me!"
The flaming cane, like a whip, rolled towards Lu Ming. The blazing flame seemed to be able to burn everything.
Around, other young people have got up one after another, their bodies are really shining, surrounded by artistic conception, to resist the afterglow of the flame.
Touch!
Lu Ming runs zhenjutiangong, splits it with one hand, hits a cane, and makes a dull collision.
Lu Ming feels a blazing fire coming towards him, and his palms are slightly numb.
To tell you the truth, mujue is very strong.
The nine level blood of God level and the cultivation of the six peaks of spirit spirit and spirit are incomparably terrifying, which is much stronger than crocodile maniac.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
The flame cane is waving and drawing towards Lu Ming.
These vines, with one blow, can tear the earth apart, and their power is terrible. Lu Ming's five color artistic conception covers the whole body. The power of zhenjutian Gong is becoming stronger and stronger, and it can be split out with one hand after another.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
Lu Ming's palm constantly collides with the flame cane, and in a twinkling of an eye, he fights more than ten moves.
It's been a shock to the rest of the world.
"It's so strong, Lu Ming is so strong, it's incredible that he can jump over the level and fight with mujue!"
"It's really incredible. The land of God's desolation is amazing!"
Other people are surprised and look at Lu Ming with fear.
They are all awakened to the nine levels of divine blood. They are all standing at the top of all Tianjiao's existence. Their fighting power is incomparable, and they are fighting beyond the level. It's like a common meal.
Tianjiao, like them, is almost impossible to be leapfrogged by others. Who is also the Ninth level blood of God level? Who is worse than whom?
However, the man from the mainland is still at the sixth level, but he is not a famous one from the mainland.
"Ah, die, die!"
Mu Jue roars.
His cultivation is one level higher than Lu Ming, but he still can't win Lu Ming. This makes him extremely angry.
If this spread out, his reputation would be greatly damaged.
What is genius? Genius is to surpass other people's level, instead of being defeated by others. What kind of genius is it?
He is bound to be a joke.
He was so angry that he wanted to frustrate Lu Ming.
He launched a more violent attack.
"What is it called? If you shout loudly, will your combat power become stronger? The six peaks of spirit and spirit are so disappointing that it's time to end! "
Lu Ming sneered.
Roar!
Above his head, the blood of Kowloon emerged.
"Is that... His blood?"
"It seems to be the legendary blood of Jiulong, but there is only level 8 of God level, and there is only level 8 of God level!"
As soon as Lu Ming's blood came out, there was another uproar.
Lu Minghua is Jiulong. He opens his mouth and screams. The power of swallowing covers Mu Jue, which makes the flame cane tremble.
Touch! Touch! ...
Jiulong strides continuously and uses Jiulong to step into the sky. The fierce force bombards the flame cane.
There were three flame canes which broke into pieces in a moment.
Jiulong screamed, and each of the nine claws grabbed a flame cane and tore it hard. All the nine flame rattan were torn off and turned into flames.
Touch!
The Dragon swings its tail, and Jiulong's tail exerts the power of zhenjutiangong, and draws on the main position of the flame cane.
The root of the flame cane was pulled out directly and hit the wall heavily.
Boom!
On the wall, there are endless inscriptions shining, but they are still shocked by the earthquake, and Mu Jue sends out a scream.
Completely crushed, completely crushed.
After applying blood fusion, Lu Ming completely crushed and bathed.
Shua!
Jiulong body twist, instant appears in front of mujue body, the dragon claw continuously grabs out.
The roar is unceasing, also spreads out the Mu Jue's shrill scream, lets many people all over hit a shiver.
After more than ten moves in succession, mujue can't resist it, and his blood will collapse and turn into noumenon.
At this time, he was dishevelled and spitting blood. His whole body was injured and extremely miserable.
In the crowd, Mufeng's face was pale and there was no trace of blood color.
Mujue, the mujue who reached the six peaks of the spirit, was defeated. He never dreamed of it.
He thought that he could take advantage of mujue's hand to abolish Lu Ming in order to avenge him for being beaten by Lu Ming that day. He never expected that such a powerful mujue had stepped into his footsteps."Brute, if you dare to beat me, you will die!"
Mu Jue's angry roar is deeply resentful to Lu Ming.
After today, he will become the laughing stock of nanshengong.
As Jiulong shrinks, Lu Ming turns into a human figure. His eyes are cold. He kicks on mujue's face, and mujue screams. His head hits the wall heavily, and his face is deformed.
"Threaten me, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"
Lu Ming's killing machine is so strong that it makes Mu Jue feel cold.
"Damn it, damn it..."
Mu Jue roared in his heart, but he did not dare to say more.
Lu Ming's blood was flying and his eyes were red. The killing machine was too strong and cold. He really suspected that if he said more, Lu Ming would kill him.
Hand a suction, real yuan a volume, Mu Jue hand storage ring, fly to Lu Ming, Lu Ming grasp in hand.
"This storage ring, as your punishment, to compensate for my mental loss!"
Lu Ming slowly put away the storage ring of mujue.
"You... You can't do this..."
Mu Jue wails, that storage ring is all his savings.
What's more, what kind of compensation for mental loss? When it comes to compensation, shouldn't he get more compensation? He was beaten so badly?
"Want to die, don't you?"
Lu Ming's blood red eyes congealed, let Mu never dare to speak, but his body trembled slightly because of anger.
"Go away!"
Lu Ming light way, turn to leave.
If it had been put on the land of shenhuang, it would have been slapped to death by Lu Ming. After all, this is the land of Shenxu, and Lu Ming was merciful when he first arrived.
Mu Jue hate the glare of Lu Ming, stagger up, toward the transmission door.
"Cousin, wait for me!"
Mu Feng's legs tremble with fright. He quickly follows Mu Jue and leaves here.
"Brother Pang, the sword shaped stone you want!"
Lu Ming goes to Pang Yuan and hands him the sword shaped stone.
"Ha ha ha ha, brother Lu's fighting power is really admirable. Mujue that guy is arrogant and domineering. Today he finally kicked the iron plate!"
Pang Yuan laughs and gives the fire spirit root to Lu Ming.
"You are welcome, brother Pang!"
Lu Mingdao.
Both men had their own gains and were happy.
"Interesting!"
The woman in the red dress looks at Lu Ming with a trace of curiosity and war in her heroic eyes.
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On Mu Jue's body, the opportunity of killing is incomparable.
The flame on his body is jumping wildly, and the blood on his head emerges.
Mujue's blood is a vine, which is full of flame, with nine golden chakras shining.
His blood fusion, incarnated as a flame cane, the terrible breath filled.
"Die for me!"
The flaming cane, like a whip, rolled towards Lu Ming. The blazing flame seemed to be able to burn everything.
Around, other young people have got up one after another, their bodies are really shining, surrounded by artistic conception, to resist the afterglow of the flame.
Touch!
Lu Ming runs zhenjutiangong, splits it with one hand, hits a cane, and makes a dull collision.
Lu Ming feels a blazing fire coming towards him, and his palms are slightly numb.
To tell you the truth, mujue is very strong.
The nine level blood of God level and the cultivation of the six peaks of spirit spirit and spirit are incomparably terrifying, which is much stronger than crocodile maniac.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
The flame cane is waving and drawing towards Lu Ming.
These vines, with one blow, can tear the earth apart, and their power is terrible. Lu Ming's five color artistic conception covers the whole body. The power of zhenjutian Gong is becoming stronger and stronger, and it can be split out with one hand after another.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
Lu Ming's palm constantly collides with the flame cane, and in a twinkling of an eye, he fights more than ten moves.
It's been a shock to the rest of the world.
"It's so strong, Lu Ming is so strong, it's incredible that he can jump over the level and fight with mujue!"
"It's really incredible. The land of God's desolation is amazing!"
Other people are surprised and look at Lu Ming with fear.
They are all awakened to the nine levels of divine blood. They are all standing at the top of all Tianjiao's existence. Their fighting power is incomparable, and they are fighting beyond the level. It's like a common meal.
Tianjiao, like them, is almost impossible to be leapfrogged by others. Who is also the Ninth level blood of God level? Who is worse than whom?
However, the man from the mainland is still at the sixth level, but he is not a famous one from the mainland.
"Ah, die, die!"
Mu Jue roars.
His cultivation is one level higher than Lu Ming, but he still can't win Lu Ming. This makes him extremely angry.
If this spread out, his reputation would be greatly damaged.
What is genius? Genius is to surpass other people's level, instead of being defeated by others. What kind of genius is it?
He is bound to be a joke.
He was so angry that he wanted to frustrate Lu Ming.
He launched a more violent attack.
"What is it called? If you shout loudly, will your combat power become stronger? The six peaks of spirit and spirit are so disappointing that it's time to end! "
Lu Ming sneered.
Roar!
Above his head, the blood of Kowloon emerged.
"Is that... His blood?"
"It seems to be the legendary blood of Jiulong, but there is only level 8 of God level, and there is only level 8 of God level!"
As soon as Lu Ming's blood came out, there was another uproar.
Lu Minghua is Jiulong. He opens his mouth and screams. The power of swallowing covers Mu Jue, which makes the flame cane tremble.
Touch! Touch! ...
Jiulong strides continuously and uses Jiulong to step into the sky. The fierce force bombards the flame cane.
There were three flame canes which broke into pieces in a moment.
Jiulong screamed, and each of the nine claws grabbed a flame cane and tore it hard. All the nine flame rattan were torn off and turned into flames.
Touch!
The Dragon swings its tail, and Jiulong's tail exerts the power of zhenjutiangong, and draws on the main position of the flame cane.
The root of the flame cane was pulled out directly and hit the wall heavily.
Boom!
On the wall, there are endless inscriptions shining, but they are still shocked by the earthquake, and Mu Jue sends out a scream.
Completely crushed, completely crushed.
After applying blood fusion, Lu Ming completely crushed and bathed.
Shua!
Jiulong body twist, instant appears in front of mujue body, the dragon claw continuously grabs out.
The roar is unceasing, also spreads out the Mu Jue's shrill scream, lets many people all over hit a shiver.
After more than ten moves in succession, mujue can't resist it, and his blood will collapse and turn into noumenon.
At this time, he was dishevelled and spitting blood. His whole body was injured and extremely miserable.
In the crowd, Mufeng's face was pale and there was no trace of blood color.
Mujue, the mujue who reached the six peaks of the spirit, was defeated. He never dreamed of it.
He thought that he could take advantage of mujue's hand to abolish Lu Ming in order to avenge him for being beaten by Lu Ming that day. He never expected that such a powerful mujue had stepped into his footsteps."Brute, if you dare to beat me, you will die!"
Mu Jue's angry roar is deeply resentful to Lu Ming.
After today, he will become the laughing stock of nanshengong.
As Jiulong shrinks, Lu Ming turns into a human figure. His eyes are cold. He kicks on mujue's face, and mujue screams. His head hits the wall heavily, and his face is deformed.
"Threaten me, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"
Lu Ming's killing machine is so strong that it makes Mu Jue feel cold.
"Damn it, damn it..."
Mu Jue roared in his heart, but he did not dare to say more.
Lu Ming's blood was flying and his eyes were red. The killing machine was too strong and cold. He really suspected that if he said more, Lu Ming would kill him.
Hand a suction, real yuan a volume, Mu Jue hand storage ring, fly to Lu Ming, Lu Ming grasp in hand.
"This storage ring, as your punishment, to compensate for my mental loss!"
Lu Ming slowly put away the storage ring of mujue.
"You... You can't do this..."
Mu Jue wails, that storage ring is all his savings.
What's more, what kind of compensation for mental loss? When it comes to compensation, shouldn't he get more compensation? He was beaten so badly?
"Want to die, don't you?"
Lu Ming's blood red eyes congealed, let Mu never dare to speak, but his body trembled slightly because of anger.
"Go away!"
Lu Ming light way, turn to leave.
If it had been put on the land of shenhuang, it would have been slapped to death by Lu Ming. After all, this is the land of Shenxu, and Lu Ming was merciful when he first arrived.
Mu Jue hate the glare of Lu Ming, stagger up, toward the transmission door.
"Cousin, wait for me!"
Mu Feng's legs tremble with fright. He quickly follows Mu Jue and leaves here.
"Brother Pang, the sword shaped stone you want!"
Lu Ming goes to Pang Yuan and hands him the sword shaped stone.
"Ha ha ha ha, brother Lu's fighting power is really admirable. Mujue that guy is arrogant and domineering. Today he finally kicked the iron plate!"
Pang Yuan laughs and gives the fire spirit root to Lu Ming.
"You are welcome, brother Pang!"
Lu Mingdao.
Both men had their own gains and were happy.
"Interesting!"
The woman in the red dress looks at Lu Ming with a trace of curiosity and war in her heroic eyes.
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On Mu Jue's body, the opportunity of killing is incomparable. The flame on his body is jumping wildly, and the blood on his head emerges. Mujue's blood is a vine, which is full of flame, with nine golden chakras shining. His blood fusion, incarnated as a flame cane, the terrible breath filled. "Die for me!" The flaming cane, like a whip, rolled towards Lu Ming. The blazing flame seemed to be able to burn everything. Around, other young people have got up one after another, their bodies are really shining, surrounded by artistic conception, to resist the afterglow of the flame. Touch! Lu Ming runs zhenjutiangong, splits it with one hand, hits a cane, and makes a dull collision. Lu Ming feels a blazing fire coming towards him, and his palms are slightly numb. To tell you the truth, mujue is very strong. The nine level blood of God level and the cultivation of the six peaks of spirit spirit and spirit are incomparably terrifying, which is much stronger than crocodile maniac. Shua! Shua! Shua! The flame cane is waving and drawing towards Lu Ming. These vines, with one blow, can tear the earth apart, and their power is terrible. Lu Ming's five color artistic conception covers the whole body. The power of zhenjutian Gong is becoming stronger and stronger, and it can be split out with one hand after another. Touch! Touch! Touch! Lu Ming's palm constantly collides with the flame cane, and in a twinkling of an eye, he fights more than ten moves. It's been a shock to the rest of the world. "It's so strong, Lu Ming is so strong, it's incredible that he can jump over the level and fight with mujue!" "It's really incredible. The land of God's desolation is amazing!" Other people are surprised and look at Lu Ming with fear. They are all awakened to the nine levels of divine blood. They are all standing at the top of all Tianjiao's existence. Their fighting power is incomparable, and they are fighting beyond the level. It's like a common meal. Tianjiao, like them, is almost impossible to be leapfrogged by others. Who is also the Ninth level blood of God level? Who is worse than whom? However, the man from the mainland is still at the sixth level, but he is not a famous one from the mainland. "Ah, die, die!" Mu Jue roars. His cultivation is one level higher than Lu Ming, but he still can't win Lu Ming. This makes him extremely angry. If this spread out, his reputation would be greatly damaged. What is genius? Genius is to surpass other people's level, instead of being defeated by others. What kind of genius is it? He is bound to be a joke. He was so angry that he wanted to frustrate Lu Ming. He launched a more violent attack. "What is it called? If you shout loudly, will your combat power become stronger? The six peaks of spirit and spirit are so disappointing that it's time to end! " Lu Ming sneered. Roar! Above his head, the blood of Kowloon emerged. "Is that... His blood?" "It seems to be the legendary blood of Jiulong, but there is only level 8 of God level, and there is only level 8 of God level!" As soon as Lu Ming's blood came out, there was another uproar. Lu Minghua is Jiulong. He opens his mouth and screams. The power of swallowing covers Mu Jue, which makes the flame cane tremble. Touch! Touch! ... Jiulong strides continuously and uses Jiulong to step into the sky. The fierce force bombards the flame cane. There were three flame canes which broke into pieces in a moment. Jiulong screamed, and each of the nine claws grabbed a flame cane and tore it hard. All the nine flame rattan were torn off and turned into flames. Touch! The Dragon swings its tail, and Jiulong's tail exerts the power of zhenjutiangong, and draws on the main position of the flame cane. The root of the flame cane was pulled out directly and hit the wall heavily. Boom! On the wall, there are endless inscriptions shining, but they are still shocked by the earthquake, and Mu Jue sends out a scream. Completely crushed, completely crushed. After applying blood fusion, Lu Ming completely crushed and bathed. Shua! Jiulong body twist, instant appears in front of mujue body, the dragon claw continuously grabs out. The roar is unceasing, also spreads out the Mu Jue's shrill scream, lets many people all over hit a shiver. After more than ten moves in succession, mujue can't resist it, and his blood will collapse and turn into noumenon. At this time, he was dishevelled and spitting blood. His whole body was injured and extremely miserable. In the crowd, Mufeng's face was pale and there was no trace of blood color. Mujue, the mujue who reached the six peaks of the spirit, was defeated. He never dreamed of it. He thought that he could take advantage of mujue's hand to abolish Lu Ming in order to avenge him for being beaten by Lu Ming that day. He never expected that such a powerful mujue had stepped into his footsteps."Brute, if you dare to beat me, you will die!" Mu Jue's angry roar is deeply resentful to Lu Ming. After today, he will become the laughing stock of nanshengong. As Jiulong shrinks, Lu Ming turns into a human figure. His eyes are cold. He kicks on mujue's face, and mujue screams. His head hits the wall heavily, and his face is deformed. "Threaten me, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!" Lu Ming's killing machine is so strong that it makes Mu Jue feel cold. "Damn it, damn it..." Mu Jue roared in his heart, but he did not dare to say more. Lu Ming's blood was flying and his eyes were red. The killing machine was too strong and cold. He really suspected that if he said more, Lu Ming would kill him. Hand a suction, real yuan a volume, Mu Jue hand storage ring, fly to Lu Ming, Lu Ming grasp in hand. "This storage ring, as your punishment, to compensate for my mental loss!" Lu Ming slowly put away the storage ring of mujue. "You... You can't do this..." Mu Jue wails, that storage ring is all his savings. What's more, what kind of compensation for mental loss? When it comes to compensation, shouldn't he get more compensation? He was beaten so badly? "Want to die, don't you?" Lu Ming's blood red eyes congealed, let Mu never dare to speak, but his body trembled slightly because of anger. "Go away!" Lu Ming light way, turn to leave. If it had been put on the land of shenhuang, it would have been slapped to death by Lu Ming. After all, this is the land of Shenxu, and Lu Ming was merciful when he first arrived. Mu Jue hate the glare of Lu Ming, stagger up, toward the transmission door. "Cousin, wait for me!" Mu Feng's legs tremble with fright. He quickly follows Mu Jue and leaves here. "Brother Pang, the sword shaped stone you want!" Lu Ming goes to Pang Yuan and hands him the sword shaped stone. "Ha ha ha ha, brother Lu's fighting power is really admirable. Mujue that guy is arrogant and domineering. Today he finally kicked the iron plate!" Pang Yuan laughs and gives the fire spirit root to Lu Ming. "You are welcome, brother Pang!" Lu Mingdao. Both men had their own gains and were happy. "Interesting!" The woman in the red dress looks at Lu Ming with a trace of curiosity and war in her heroic eyes. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
