Chapter 1332: Search Your Soul
Wu Chengkong panicked and was shocked.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Chengkong cast a bloodline fusion, turned into a battle sword, and slashed towards those long sticks frantically.
When!when...
The long stick struck on the war sword that Wu Chengkong had turned into, and the war sword shook wildly, and in just a few breaths, Wu Chengkong's war sword collapsed and turned into a human form again.
"No!"
Wu Chengkong yelled in horror, he kept spitting blood out of his mouth, trying to escape.
But, in all directions, there were long sticks, blocking all his retreats.
Hundreds of long sticks slashed their heads and covered their faces towards Wu Chengkong, and the shadow of the sticks completely submerged Wu Chengkong.
Ahh...h
The terrible screams resounded through the Drunken Immortal Garden.
Everyone watching the battle looked at each other.
How so?
This result is completely different from what they expected.
Wu Chengkong is the strongest Tianjiao under the giant Tianjiao, and his cultivation has reached the triple level of the spirit god, and now among the younger generation in the Divine Desolate Continent, how many people are there to beat?
What's more, it's still Lu Ming, a kid he doesn't know at all, and it's not a matter of killing with one move.
But the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and what Lu Ming used was always that formation.
But that formation, wasn't it terrible at the beginning, it couldn't stop Wu Chengkong at all, but later, why did it suddenly become more powerful, those long sticks, I don't know how much the power has become greater, and even Wu Chengkong is difficult to resist.
The terrible screams were still ringing, and it took a long time for hundreds of long sticks to disappear, revealing Wu Chengkong's figure.
It's miserable, it's so miserable.
All the people who saw Wu Chengkong's figure couldn't help but think of the word 'miserable' in their minds.
Wu Chengkong, lying on the ground like a dead dog, I don't know how many sticks he has been drawn, his clothes are in tatters, his body is full of traces of sticks, his face is even more pumped like a pig's head, the bridge of his nose is broken, his teeth are not left, and his mouth is crooked.
If no one said that this was Wu Chengkong, he wouldn't have recognized it at all.
The most important thing is that Wu Chengkong's breath is extremely weak, and his cultivation has been abolished.
The volley just now directly abolished Wu Chengkong's cultivation, and Wu Chengkong became a wasted person.
Many gasped and chilled.
Especially some second-class Tianjiao and third-class Tianjiao, they couldn't help but regress and looked at Lu Ming, full of solemnity.
Who is this person? Where did it come from, and how is it so strong?
Moreover, this person is a cultivator of the way of refinement, on the Divine Desolate Continent, there are only a handful of geniuses in the way of refinement, and there is no one who can defeat Wu Chengkong.
They want to break their heads, but they can't figure out who this person is?
Could it be that this person is Lu Ming, but I haven't heard that Lu Mingming's way of refining has such deep attainments.
"Who the hell are you?"
Shenzi's eyes were gloomy, staring at Lu Ming, trying to see something from Lu Ming's expression, but he was disappointed, Lu Ming's face was very calm, and he couldn't see anything at all.
"Who am I? You're not qualified to know!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Hehe, it's really arrogant, don't think that if you defeat Wu Chengkong, you will be lawless, Wu Chengkong, I can kill it with a snap of my fingers!"
Hades casually glanced at Wu Chengkong and smiled disdainfully.
Touch!
Immediately, the underworld stepped out, and the breath on his body rose crazily.
Today, it was a banquet dedicated to him, but Lu Ming made continuous shots at the banquet, injured Xie Zhen, and abolished Wu Chengkong, which was completely a slap in the face, and it was impossible for him to let Lu Ming leave alive.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, higher and higher.
Spiritual God Triple, Spirit God Quadruple, Spirit God Quadruple Peak...
When he reached the fourfold peak of the spirit god, he still didn't stop.
Rumble!
The breath of the underworld has reached the level of the fivefold spirit god.
At the scene, there was a gasping sound.
"Hades, worthy of being a giant-level Tianjiao, his cultivation has actually reached the realm of the fivefold spirit god!"
"Hades, but the awakened god-level ninth-level bloodline, the combat power is extremely powerful, and the spirit god is fivefold, and it can already kill the high-level existence of the spirit god!"
"It's amazing!"
With a confident smile on his face, he said, "Boy, I don't care who you are?"
Swish!
In the hand of the underworld, a pitch-black scimitar appeared, and as soon as his body moved, he pounced on Lu Ming, and slashed at Lu Ming with a knife.
Lu Ming stood there, motionless, and this time, no inscription appeared, and no formation appeared.
In an instant, Hades' scimitar was about to slash at Lu Ming's head.
At this time, Lu Ming stretched out two fingers and gently pointed towards the underworld.
Shout!
From between Lu Ming's fingers, a sword aura appeared.
Poof!
The war knife in Hades' hand was easily cut in half, and the sword qi did not stop, cutting towards Hades.
"Not good!"
Hadesko's face changed wildly, and on Lu Ming's sword qi, he felt the threat of death.
At this moment, his heart was trembling, and even his soul was trembling.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
He yelled in his heart and retreated frantically, while using all means to defend himself.
But right away, he despaired.
The sword qi in Lu Ming's fingers was unbreakable, and under everything, all his defenses were cut like tofu, and then, he felt a chill in his eyebrows, and the next moment, he fell into the boundless darkness, and he didn't know anything.
"What's going on?"
The people watching around were a little inexplicable.
At the beginning, they saw Hades attacking Lu Ming, and then they saw Lu Ming's fingers burst out with a sword qi, and then, they saw Hades retreating frantically, but before they could retreat a few meters, Hades Zi's body stopped, standing there, not moving.
Many people are confused and don't understand what happened.
But immediately, everyone's pupils became sharply larger.
Because at this time, a blood mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the blood mark quickly became longer, and then everyone saw that Hades's body was divided into two and divided into two halves.
Dead, Hades died, cut in half by a sword.
How is this possible?
Hades is the fivefold cultivation of the spirit god, and he is also a giant Tianjiao, with his combat power, it is easy to kill the sevenfold existence of the spirit god.
Such a Tianjiao was actually killed by Lu Ming's sword qi, as simple as killing a chicken, how could this be possible? How could Lu Ming be so strong?
"Who are you? Who are you?"
Xie Yan, Xie Zhen's frightened face turned pale, and he yelled wildly.
Lu Ming pursed his lips slightly, and the sword qi in his fingers disappeared.
This is a formation carved with his body, with the cultivation of his emperor, the formation carved is naturally terrifying, and it is really overkill to deal with the underworld.
Airplanes!
At Lu Ming's feet, the inscription flashed, and the next moment, Lu Ming appeared in front of Xie Zhen.
"Ah, what do you want to do? This is the Holy City, what do you want to do?"
Xie Zhen yelled in fright.
"Search your soul!"
Lu Ming's indifferent voice came out, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at Xie Zhen's eyebrows.
In front of Lu Ming, Xie Zhen seemed to be pressed by 10,000 mountains, and he couldn't move.