The battle between Lu Ming and Luo Tian has become white-hot.

Luo Tian is completely downwind.

Touch!

Lu Ming slammed his palm on Luo Tian's shoulder, and one of his arms almost exploded, spitting blood.

"Ah, damn it!"

Luo Tian roared, and a demon god appeared above his head.

This demon god has three heads and six arms, and on each arm, he holds a huge war knife.

Six golden chakras, sparkling.

Luo Tian, the third bloodline is a god-level sixth-level bloodline, which is comparable to the heads of the six ancient families, and his talent is extremely terrifying.

"It's now!"

In Lu Ming's body, two more dragon forces erupted, and Lu Ming's body instantly appeared above Luo Tian's head, and he stepped towards Luo Tian with one foot.

Terrifying power, surging towards Luotian.

Luo Tian was about to cast a bloodline fusion, but he didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so amazing, and he appeared above his head in an instant, bursting out with a terrifying blow, interrupting his bloodline fusion.

He could only resist with his sword.

But--

Touch!

The sword light he slashed out shattered at Lu Ming's feet, and a huge and terrifying force pressed on his body, almost crushing him to the ground.

Click!

The bones on his body made a sound as if they were about to burst, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

"How can he be so strong? How can his strength be so strong? Do you want me to admit defeat? No, no, I can't admit defeat, how can I admit defeat to Lu Ming!"

At this moment, Luo Tian's mind turned one thought after another.

But this one thought decided the fate of his life.

Swish!

Lu Ming's hand grasped, and sharp and long nails appeared, like dragon claws, and suddenly grabbed towards Luo Tian.

All of Luo Tian's attacks and defenses were directly shattered in Lu Ming's hands.

The claws of the dragon's claws were directly inserted into Luo Tian's chest.

"No, no!

At this moment, Luo Tian yelled frantically, wanting to shout to admit defeat, but Lu Ming's strength exploded, and Luo Tian's heart exploded.

Luo Tian's screams stopped abruptly, he stared, looking at Lu Ming incredulously, he felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining, and endless fear enveloped him.

Is he going to die at the hands of Lu Ming?

The next moment, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything, and his vitality was extinguished.

"Impossible!"

Looking at this scene, the head of the Wang family roared angrily.

"Luo Tian, Lu Ming killed Luo Tian!"

Next to the head of the Wang family, there was an old man who roared angrily, killing him.

This is also a supreme, the supreme of the Emperor's Heavenly Guards, and it is Luotian's master.

He couldn't accept that Luo Tian was actually dead.

Luo Tian, with peerless qualifications, the third bloodline is the sixth level of the god level, and it is a hundred percent thing to rush into the Spirit God Realm in the future, and there is even a great possibility that he can impact the Supreme Realm.

This is a supreme statue in the future, but to die like this now is an incomparably great loss.

In the entire Emperor Heaven Divine Palace, how many people can there be in total?

In this generation, it has reached a golden age, where geniuses are gathered and the strong are like clouds.

If in the past, a talent like Luo Tian was able to suppress a figure of an era, and no one was invincible.

Just like those supreme beings now, when they were young, they were almost invincible, pushing their opponents sideways and stepping into the supreme.

It is rare for an era to have several supreme beings born.

But this era is different, a talent like Luo Tian can only be ranked tenth on the list.

"Haha, it's good to kill!"

Yan Maniac laughed, attracting murderous eyes from the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace.

But the Yan fanatics directly ignored it.

Emperor Yiwu's face was still very calm, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if he had died of a Luo Tian, and he didn't care at all.

"This Lu Ming, it's a bit interesting!"

On the side of the Heavenly Demon Valley, a charming voice came out.

This voice is soft and greasy, making people feel numb when they hear it, this is the voice of the Demon Emperor.

Many young people get hot and their hearts beat faster when they hear this.

Even women, no exception, are like the voice of the demon emperor, full of infinite charm.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The Corpse Emperor spoke, his voice was hoarse and very harsh, and many people wanted to vomit blood when they heard this voice, which was completely opposite to the voice of the Demon Emperor.

Some young people hurriedly exercised their luck to stabilize themselves.

In the middle of the battlefield, the devouring power of Lu Ming's palm erupted, devouring Luo Tian into a dried corpse.

Thundered!

Luo Tian's essence and blood and true yuan are very strong.

Even the bloodline began to refine rapidly.

Roar!

The dragon of luck above Lu Ming's head directly swallowed Luo Tian's dragon of luck, and suddenly, Lu Ming's dragon of luck directly increased by twenty zhang, skyrocketing to one hundred and seventeen, close to one hundred and twenty zhang.

At this time, the color of Lu Ming's Qi Luck Dragon also changed.

Originally, the color of the Luck Dragon was purple, but now, it has changed to purple gold.

Not far away, the golden-robed youth, as well as the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley, their eyes were about to explode.

"Lo... Luo Tian is dead, Luo Tian was killed by Lu Ming, how could this be?"

The golden-robed young man muttered to himself, his eyes full of incredulity.

In his eyes, Luo Tian, who was almost invincible, was actually killed by Lu Ming, which had too much impact on him.

"Run, run!"

The golden-robed young man was almost scared to death, and he trembled with fear at the thought of wanting to join forces against Lu Ming just now.

Lu Ming was afraid that he would be able to kill them easily, so that they would not even have a chance to fight back.

In the distance, Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Valley and the Heavenly Corpse Sect was almost frightened, and turned around and ran.

"Shall I let you go?"

Lu Ming looked at them with a cold gaze, and the Nine Dragons stepped out of the sky, and with one step, his body was like a streamer, and he instantly approached the golden-robed youth.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

The golden-robed youth screamed.

Suddenly, a pillar of light enveloped him.

And above Lu Ming's head, the purple-gold luck dragon swallowed ninety percent of the golden-robed youth's luck dragon in one bite, and then, the gold-robed youth's body trembled and was teleported out.

Lu Ming's footsteps did not stop, the speed was terrifying, and after a while, he was about to catch up with the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Valley and the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

The two were horrified and shouted to admit defeat.

In the end, they were devoured by Lu Ming and were teleported out.

"Lu Ming, I knew you would come!"

Bai Chixue came to Lu Ming's side with a smile on her face.

"Let's go, let's go and get lucky. ”

Lu Ming smiled slightly, then turned around and walked forward, Bai Chixue following beside him.

In the stands, everyone from the Fu Puppet Sect showed a relaxed smile.

In the No. 8 battlefield, even Luo Tian was killed by Lu Ming, and there was no one in it who could threaten Lu Ming.

The strongest demon clan Tianjiao is only comparable to Luo Tian, and there are a few other Tianjiao who can turn into dragons, all of whom are by no means Lu Ming's opponents.

Lu Ming can be said to be rampant.

And Bai Chixue, with Lu Ming's protection, will be able to hold on to the end and keep 100,000 luck.

(End of chapter)