Whoa!

Two blood-colored swords slashed down towards Lu Ming, and their might was extremely terrifying.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, strode forward, and clapped his palms twice.

There were two crisp sounds, and the two blood-colored blades shattered directly.

The pupils of the two young men in the Blood Knife Continent contracted sharply, and their eyes showed an extremely frightened look.

With the two knives just now, the two of them almost used all their strength, but they were easily defeated by Lu Ming.

"It's not good, it's a top master, go quickly!"

The young man with the black mole screamed, turned around and ran.

The same is true for the other person, they know that they have met the top Tianjiao of the Divine Desolate Continent.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, stepped out, his body was like a streamer, and the next moment he chased behind the two of them, and struck out two palms in a row.

Although the two tried their best to resist, they were still hit and vomited blood, and slammed into the ground, leaving a huge deep pit in the ground.

Lu Ming landed down, a huge aura enveloped the two of them, and said coldly: "Say, what about the people of the Divine Desolate Continent?"

"Don't think about it, I said it, it's not that you want to die? Anyway, if you die, I won't say it!"

The young man with a big black mole, with a crazy look in his eyes, and at the same time, the blood light flashed, and the blood on his body seemed to be burning, and with a loud roar, he turned into a sword light and rushed in one direction.

The other young man also showed a crazy look, turned into a sword light, and rushed in the other direction.

"Look for death!"

Nine Dragons stepped out of the sky, Lu Ming first chased after the big black mole youth, with Lu Ming's current cultivation, how fast was the Nine Dragons stepping on the sky? In a few moments, he caught up with the big black mole youth, and a punch blasted out, directly killing the big black mole youth.

Immediately, Lu Ming's body turned around and rushed towards the other person.

"Kill!"

The man was so mad that he couldn't escape, his eyes were blood-red, like a mad beast, and he killed the landing.

But there was too much difference in strength, and he was easily killed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, this person from the Blood Knife Continent is domineering in his cultivation, and he is not afraid of death, he is extremely crazy, Lu Ming didn't ask any news.

The Nine Dragons bloodline appeared, devouring the young essence blood energy of the two Blood Knife Continents.

"Just now, the two of them went to the north, perhaps, if they go to the north, they will get something!"

With a move in his heart, Lu Ming flew towards the north.

To the north of Lu Ming, millions of miles away, in the middle of a big mountain, a big battle was going on.

A mountain peak, the light flickered, dazzling, the inscriptions were pervasive, and large arrays emerged, forming a light shield that shrouded a mountain peak in it.

On the peak, there are about hundreds of people.

All of them were disciples of the Fu Puppet Sect, some of them were sitting cross-legged, and some of them were constantly carving inscriptions around the mountain peaks.

The leader is a man with long silver hair and double eyes, and he is an illusion.

Headed by him, there are also Wen Lezhang, Bai Chixue, Ji Mai and others.

Whoa!

Beyond the mountain peak, the blood-colored sword light rose, terrifying, as if it was about to split this heaven and earth and slash at the illusion of them.

The sword light slashed on the light mask, and the light mask continued to vibrate, and the body of Huan Zhen and the others also trembled slightly.

Around the peak, there were a dozen people, but there were a few of them, and their breath was shocking and extremely terrifying.

Each of them wore blood-colored robes and carried blood-colored swords.

It was exactly the same as the two young men from the Blood Knife Continent that Lu Ming had met before.

"Fu Puppet Sect, with your little strength, let's all die!"

A young man with long blood hair opened his mouth coldly.

His strength was the most terrifying, his aura was powerful, and as soon as he slashed out, the light mask trembled violently.

"Why do you want to kill them all, we Fu Puppet Sect have no intention of competing with you for the last totem pole!"

Phantom opening.

"Hehe, a swarm of flies, it looks like it's in the way, and besides, you have a lot of luck on your body, and it's also a piece of fat!"

The blood-colored long-haired youth sneered.

The other youths also sneered, and more than a dozen people shot together, and the sword light continued to slash towards the mountain peak.

Wen Lezhang, Bai Chixue and the others' bodies trembled slightly, they consumed a lot, and if they continued like this, their spiritual power would be consumed.

Once they lose the protection of the formation, the disciples of their Fu Puppet Sect can only be tortured and killed by the other party.

The strength of the other party is too strong, and here are only some people from the Blood Knife Continent, but among them, there are two people at the same level as Phantom True.

Once the formation is broken, the illusion can only block one person, but the other person can easily torture and kill others, not to mention, the other ten or so young people are also extremely powerful.

Some people showed bitterness, this time the battle of luck, beyond imagination, there will be Tianjiao from other continents involved, compared to the previous battle of luck, it is more dangerous, if it is not good, the Fu Puppet Sect will be wiped out.

"Wait a minute, I'll engrave the formation, block them with all my might, you guys go quickly!"

Phantom suddenly transmitted to Wen Lezhang, Bai Chixue and others.

"Senior Brother Phantom, no, let's go together!"

Wen Lezhang said hurriedly.

Phantom is left alone to block, and it is absolutely unlucky.

"Yes, we have to go together, we have to stay together. ”

Others shouted.

"None of you can leave, Blood God Sword Wheel!

The blood-colored long-haired youth drank coldly, and an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body, and above his head, a huge blood-colored giant wheel was suspended, which seemed to be composed of countless blood-colored war knives, and it rotated extremely fast, as big as a mountain, and crushed towards the light shield of the mountain peak.

"It's not good, hold on!"

The faces of Huan Zhen and the others changed greatly, and the spiritual fire in the eyebrows beat rapidly, constantly diffusing out, pouring into the surrounding inscriptions.

Rumble!

The blood-colored knife wheel slammed heavily on the light mask of the mountain peak.

The earth roared, the mountain peaks shook violently, and the light shrouded the mountain peaks, layer after layer, continued to shatter.

Huan Zhen and the others' faces changed greatly, their bodies trembled, and some of them had low cultivation, and they directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Those disciples who were sitting cross-legged, recovering or healing, also got up one after another to help guard the formation.

But the blood-colored knife wheel was too terrifying, constantly rotating, like countless war knives, constantly slashing at the light mask.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

The mask continued to explode, and it looked like it was about to be shattered.

"Release the puppet, open the way with the inscription runes, and rush out!"

Phantom Spirit.

At this time, with a bang, all the formations collapsed, the light shield was shattered, and many Fu Puppet Sect disciples released puppets and surrounded everyone, and at the same time, bursts of inscription rune scrolls were activated, or turned into talismans, or attacked, and rushed in one direction at the same time.

"If you want to escape, let's all die!"

The blood-haired youth controlled the huge knife wheel and pressed forward, and countless puppets exploded.

More than a dozen sword lights slashed out, also impacting the attacks of the puppets and inscription runes.

Although the number of Fu Puppet Sect is large, most of them are not strong, and they are too far from these top masters in the Blood Sword Continent.

There are more than a dozen people in the Blood Knife Continent, and the worst ones are all Heavenly Jiao who is a four-fold spirit fetus.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, and a disciple of the Fu Puppet Sect was killed.

(End of chapter)