"What?

The eyes of everyone in the audience widened.

The movement here has already alarmed the people in the city, and seven or eight people flew into the sky to watch.

These seven or eight people obviously paid 10 million spirit crystals and took refuge in the city.

"Bold!"

The skeletal black-robed man roared.

The eyes of the other dozen or so Phantom Demon Hall youths also turned cold, and a powerful aura erupted from their bodies, pressing towards Lu Ming.

A World War II talent who can assassinate a Martial Sect's fivefold peak with one shot is definitely a genius who is a talent of three wars.

"Boy, whoever dares to kill my Phantom Demon Palace, even if you are a talent in the three wars, you will die today!"

One of the young men of the Ghost Demon Hall drank coldly, and the aura emanating from his body was extremely terrifying, reaching the sixfold peak of the Martial Sect.

He and the skeletal black-robed man who had been talking before were the two strongest of the dozen or so young people in the Demon Palace.

"Really, then see who kills whom?"

Lu Ming held a gun in one hand, step by step, and walked towards the city.

"Kill! Shoot together, kill him!"

The skeleton black-robed man waved his hand, and suddenly, more than a dozen young people from the Demon Hall roared one after another, their bodies flashed extremely quickly, and their bodies were filled with black light, and more than a dozen sword lights slashed towards Lu Ming.

More than a dozen masters joined forces, even if it was an ordinary Martial Sect Ninefold early stage master, they would be instantly bombarded into slag.

Don't say that Lu Ming is a talent in three battles, even if he is a talent in four battles, he will die.

However, is it possible to be a genius in the four wars?

But what they never dreamed of was that Lu Ming was already a talent in the four battles before the wind broke through Dacheng, and now, he has surpassed the four battles.

"Nine Dragons Walk the Sky!"

Lu Ming roared, his figure rose to the sky, and then stepped out.

This step is integrated into the trend of wind and fire.

Rumble!

It is like a nine dragons stepping into the sky, patrolling the world.

This step, ignoring the number of people, exploded with a bang.

Bump! Bump!

More than a dozen geniuses of the Demon Palace, all of whom were below the sixth level of the Martial Sect, their bodies exploded directly, and they didn't even let out a scream.

And Wu Zong's six or more people also spurted blood one by one, and their bodies crackled, and they didn't know how many bones were broken.

Even the geniuses of the two Martial Sect's sixfold peaks spurted blood and retreated.

"It's... This..."

Song Yu, Song Jing, and the dozen or so young people who took refuge in the city, their eyes all burst out, their mouths were open, and they kept gasping.

It's just a terrifying scene.

With one foot out, more than a dozen geniuses of the Demon Hall were either killed or injured.

Even the geniuses of the two Martial Sect's sixfold peaks spurted blood.

The key is that Lu Mingcai is in the early stage of the Martial Sect, how is this possible? How many battles is this? How can there be such a master in the world?

"Damn, damn it, go, go, this person is a peerless demon, let's leave first, and then kill him when Senior Brother Yue and them come back!"

The skeletal black-robed man roared, almost frightened.

"It's too late to leave now!"

Lu Ming sneered, and then stepped out again.

Kowloon stepping on the sky.

Rumble~!

The heavens and the earth shook, and those seriously injured disciples of the Martial Sect's Sixfold Demon Hall screamed one after another, and their bodies could no longer bear it, and they burst open.

Even the two geniuses of the sixfold peak of the Martial Sect felt as if they had been hit by a 10,000-meter giant mountain, and their bodies crackled and crackled, and the blood in their mouths spurted wildly like money.

Both of them are demon-level geniuses, and they have slightly surpassed the level of World War II talents, and their combat power barely reaches the early stage of the Martial Sect's Ninth Fold, so that they can take two feet without dying.

"Run, run, run!"

The two of them roared frantically in their hearts, frightened to the extreme, turned into two rainbow lights, and fled frantically.

"Die!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, two spears burst out, crossing the space in an instant, stabbing at the two of them.

Poof!

One of them, directly pierced through the heart by the gun, let out an unwilling roar, and his body fell to the ground.

And the skeletal black-robed man reacted a little faster, and he avoided the vital point, but one arm was stabbed by a spear and exploded.

"Beast, my Phantom Demon Temple will not let you go, next time, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

A voice full of resentment sounded from afar, and in an instant, the skeletal black-robed man disappeared.

"Want to go?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light, and he took another step, and Lu Ming's body disappeared instantly.

Leave the crowd with a demented face.

Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons to step into the sky, and when Lu Ming appeared ten miles away, his brows furrowed.

The aura of the young man in the Demon Hall suddenly disappeared, disappearing without a trace.

Lu Ming's eyes scanned, but he didn't find the slightest trace.

"It seems that the other party has cultivated a certain kind of exercise, or has some kind of treasure, and the aura of convergence has hidden traces!"

Lu Ming searched for a while, but still found no trace at all, so he could only give up and return to the city.

The corpses of more than a dozen Phantom Demon Hall disciples were lying all over the place, motionless, and there was not a single storage ring missing.

Those people in the city didn't dare to move at all, because these were Lu Ming's trophies.

Lu Ming flickered, put away the storage rings of more than a dozen young people in the Demon Palace, and at the same time, devoured their essence and blood.

"Lu... Brother Lu!"

At this time, Song Yu and Song Jing flew over, and Song Yu looked at Lu Ming with some awe.

"Brother Song, let's go to the city first!"

Lu Ming said.

Immediately, the three of them flew into the city.

After flying into the city, Lu Ming was a little surprised, because he saw a few young men flying out.

Lu Ming grabbed a sturdy young man and asked, "This brother, why are they flying out." ”

"Hey!"

The sturdy young man sighed and said: "This brother, although you are strong in battle, you don't know anything, the Demon Hall is a powerful sect, the area where the Demon Hall is located is called the Demon Mountain Range Region, that area, but there is a high empire, but, the Demon Hall is undoubtedly the overlord of that region, even the High Empire must obey the orders of the Demon Palace, and almost all the geniuses in that region have joined the Demon Hall and become disciples of the Demon Palace." ”

"In this city, there are some disciples of the Demon Palace, those people just now, not the strongest of these disciples, there are seven people who went to other cities to investigate early this morning, but at most two days, they will come back, and then, it will be a catastrophe, we will all die, so they left here, and would rather find other cities to settle down. ”

The sturdy young man was kind and explained to Lu Ming in detail.

"I see!"

Lu Ming was stunned.

Then he asked, "How are the seven people who left?"

"Almost all of them are characters above the late stage of the Martial Sect's Sixth Fold, and two of them are still geniuses in the early stage of the Martial Sect's Seventh Fold, between World War II and World War III, they are extremely powerful, brother, although you are strong, most of them are not their opponents, so hurry up and get out of here!"

The stout young man persuaded.

"Thank you very much!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists, but he didn't mean to leave at all.

Seeing this, the sturdy young man didn't say much, shook his head, and left here.

(End of chapter)