Tie Lizi's flying sword method is indeed terrifying, and the attack power is first-class, Lu Ming asked himself that even if he exerts his full strength, he has to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, at the moment, this seven-rank supernatural person who still doesn't know where to hide is like the nemesis of Tie Pear, the dark cloud palm print is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and under the streamer flying sword, it seems to be at ease, and can advance and retreat.

Just like at the moment, Tie Lizi's flying sword pierced the sky and pierced the dark cloud palm print. But when the flying sword came, the dark cloud palm print was like a ball of flowing water, separating a gap by itself, allowing the flying sword to pass through, but there was no loss in the entire dark cloud palm print.

When the flying sword left, the dark cloud palm print gathered again, turning from virtual to solid, and then continued to press on Tie Lizi with overwhelming power.

This is like the truth that the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, although the flying sword of the iron pear is sharp, it is difficult to break the surface with a point, there is nowhere to focus, and it is naturally impossible to defeat the method.

Unless, Tie Lizi can find the true body of that seventh-grade powerhouse, then he can fly the sword and injure his deity, and draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle.

Fortunately, the speed at which the Iron Pear Edgeworth flew and dodged was also extremely fast, and it was not so easy for the dark cloud palm print to hit her.

But that seven-rank powerhouse obviously didn't have more than this means, it seemed that because Lu Ming killed the Qinglan Mountain Lord, the other party was no longer polite, and dark clouds converged from all directions, almost completely wrapping the iron pear in the sea of clouds in the blink of an eye.

This is clearly to catch turtles in the urn.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming was about to make a move, but he heard a high-pitched sword roar coming from the clouds, and a sword light carrying the iron pear, suddenly rushed out of the encirclement and reappeared under the night sky.

This sword light came from another wide and thick sword at the foot of Tie Lizi, and it turned out that the power of this sword was also quite good, and it opened and closed widely, and it forcibly broke the cloud blockade.

It's just that the consumption of iron pears seems to be not small, and the wide flying swords under their feet are trembling and humming slightly.

"What are you doing? Go help my sister. Last time it was a misunderstanding, and I don't blame the past. Tie Lizi pinched the sword trick and recalled another handleless flying sword, glanced at Lu Ming, and said in a low voice.

Obviously, Tie Lizi had already recognized Lu Ming as the person who was chased and killed by him that night, but this sounded weird.

"Shouldn't it be that my lord has a lot of them?" Lu Ming muttered to himself, and he didn't bother to care about it at such a time, so he directly snorted coldly: "Leave it to me here, your sister is in danger, you better save it yourself." ”

Tie Lizi was obviously stunned, and glared at Lu Ming coldly, with a deep meaning in his eyes: "No one has ever dared to talk to this girl like this, you wait." ”

Lu Ming replied with an equally meaningful look: "Wait, wait, you can find me." ”

Probably out of concern for Tie Lihua, Tie Lizi didn't say anything more to Lu Ming, stepped on the flying sword and turned his head and left.

"With these two sisters greeting, Zhang Qianmo should be going to take a break, I hope the Iron Girl can stay alive. Lu Ming muttered, and then looked up at the dark clouds rolling in the sky with a solemn expression, revealing a very interested look.

This magical power to control Yunxia, he Lu Ming is going to decide, and it is useless for anyone to come.

Rumble!

It seemed that he was angry at Tie Lizi's rash departure, or felt that he was being ignored, the seven-rank powerhouse who still didn't know where to hide, suddenly shot out angrily, and sent three dark cloud palm prints in a row, one went straight to Lu Ming, one chased Tie Lizi, and one floated to Lang Song and others on the ground.

With this palm, no one else dares to say that Lang Song and other demon envoys and the carriage they guard will inevitably disappear. The gap between the ninth grade and the seventh grade is like a chasm that cannot be filled.

Lu Ming coldly glanced at the dark cloud palm print that was about to fall, and muttered, "Your opponent is me." ”

Lu Ming's hands waved continuously, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and one after another huge wind wheels appeared in mid-air, pointing to the three dark cloud palm prints.

This palm print is true and false, but the wind power can be pervasive, and Lu Ming feels that his means of resisting the wind may be able to restrain the other party.

It doesn't matter if you are virtual or real, after all of them are blown away, everything will be over.

Whew......

The wind roared loudly, each wind wheel was two zhang long, and the spiritual power surged everywhere it passed, accompanied by hurricanes, and soon met the dark cloud palm prints.

Immediately, the speed of the rapidly rotating wind wheel decreased sharply, but the falling dark cloud palm print was also stirred into it by the wind wheel, and it became difficult to move an inch.

"And it worked. Lu Ming was overjoyed in his heart, this was also thanks to the fact that he had just stepped into the third level of the Wind Divine Power, otherwise he might not be able to block the spells of this seven-rank Divine Power.

Although the consumption of spiritual power is really too great, Lu Ming has the space-time power in his body as the foundation, so he has nothing to worry about. As long as this seven-grade powerhouse is pulled out and killed, this wave will be a sure win.

Tie Lihua and Lang Song and the others, who were originally a little nervous and discolored, breathed a long sigh of relief, facing such a mysterious cloud palm, they were really a little stressed.

There was a faint sigh in the sky above the clouds, and he seemed to be a little surprised that an eight-rank consummate supernatural person could actually block his palm print containing the power of supernatural powers.

However, that's all, layers of dark clouds suddenly floated in the sky again, converging heavily, turning into a huge palm print three zhang long, but not much thick, and grabbed Lu Ming heavily.

This is the true strength of the seventh-grade powerhouse, and the spiritual power contained in the giant palm is far beyond the imagination of the eighth-grade supernatural powerhouse, this is the bullying of the ten-grade with one force.

In the face of this palm, Lu Ming could temporarily avoid the edge and dodge from afar, but Lang Song and the others below had nowhere to hide. Of course, Lu Ming would not have avoided fighting, he wanted to personally beat out this guy who was a seventh-grade guy in the realm but had his head and tail exposed.

Whew......

The wind roared within a hundred zhang of Lu Ming's body, and a wind wheel of spiritual power that had been amplified several times condensed out, and it continued to grow.

With the spiritual power reserve of the eight-rank consummate supernatural power, this is of course beyond the limit, but Lu Ming has not hesitated to spend time and space power at this moment, continuously transforming into spiritual power, and then blessing it into that wind wheel.

Before, he might not have been able to control such a huge power, but after the divine power was improved, Lu Ming was enough to control this spiritual power that only a seventh-rank powerhouse could control.

The huge wind wheel, after reaching a diameter of ten zhang, stopped unsatisfied, and then swept away towards the thick dark cloud palm print.

"How is this possible! Could it be that he is also a seventh grade, and a ...... Seven Perfections?!" Above the clouds in the sky, a figure lost his mind and muttered, and the spiritual power in his body was a little depleted and out of control.

Below, Lu Ming, who was using the wind wheel to disperse the cloud palm, suddenly brightened his eyes, "I found you!"