Chapter 278: Blood Zhao Fifty Supernova
"Humane Palm!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly and slammed out his palm again.
With this palm, Lu Ming did his best to integrate into the wind and fire.
Rumble!
The humane palm print collided with the golden dragon.
A violent roar sounded, and then, the humane palm prints shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying power surged towards Lu Ming, who couldn't help but retreat backwards.
Zi Song's combat power is indeed extremely powerful.
Lu Ming found that as his cultivation improved, the opponents he faced became stronger and stronger, and when facing these young martial arts sects, his advantages in many aspects were not so obvious.
Almost all of these young martial arts powerhouses have cultivated ground-level martial arts, and they have all comprehended the potential, and the heat is not low.
In terms of martial arts and potential, although Lu Ming has a little advantage, it is not big.
Also, the martial arts powerhouse, how can the cultivation exercises be the yellow-level exercises, they are generally Xuan-level high-grade exercises, and it is not surprising that some people even practice ground-level exercises.
The higher the level of the exercises, the more vigorous and condensed the true qi that comes out of cultivation.
Lu Ming's true qi could not be five times that of these people, so the advantage was further reduced.
If you want to fight beyond the level, it is even more difficult, so Lu Ming was repelled by Zi Song.
But he didn't know that Zi Song's heart was even more shocked, he was a peerless genius, not an ordinary martial arts duo, under the palm of his hand, he actually only repelled Lu Ming and did not kill him, which made him a little incredible.
"Kill, kill, this kid is more talented than me, and he can't stay in this world. ”
Zi Song roared in his heart, and killed Lu Ming again.
Snort!
At this time, Xie Nianqing also made a move, and black lotus flowers condensed around her, and the black petals flew, heading towards the purple pine, and at the same time, her palms waved, and black palm prints roared out.
"Slut, look for death!"
Zi Song shouted, used part of his strength, and blasted towards Xie Nianqing.
Boom! Boom...
Suddenly, the three of them fought together.
Xie Nianqing's combat power is also extremely amazing, no worse than Lu Ming, the two joined forces and fought to a draw with Zisong.
Zi Song's face was extremely gloomy, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
The battle of the three of them was full of energy, but on the walls around the seventh layer, inscriptions appeared, unloading most of the power, otherwise, those one-yuan ancient spirit pills would be shattered.
In the blink of an eye, it was more than 50 moves.
On the sixth floor, the three young men of the Martial Sect stood there, listening to the violent roar coming from the seventh floor, and the three of them looked at each other.
Who is Zisong fighting against? Could it be the men and women of the two great martial artists from the previous one?
But how is this possible? Two great martial artists and nine young men and women can fight Zi Pine like this? So what are they?
They were somewhat incredulous.
But there was no one else up there except for the two young men and women.
The trio decided to wait on the sixth floor.
"Give me death, give me death. ”
The purple pine roared, and the golden light all over his body boiled, and it was extremely rich.
He roared angrily in his heart, wanting to kill Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but he couldn't succeed at all.
After another moment, the golden light on Zi Song's body began to dissipate rapidly.
"Damn, damn it, you two miscellaneous people, dogs and men, wait for me, I will not kill you Zisong, I will not be a man. ”
Zi Song roared angrily, and swung out a few palms in a row, blocking Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's attacks, and then he ran towards the sixth floor, and disappeared into the stairs in an instant.
He maintained that state of golden light, which consumed his true qi extremely much, and now, he couldn't support it anymore, so he could only escape, otherwise, he would be killed by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.
On the sixth floor, the three young men were waiting, and suddenly saw Zi Song rushing down from the seventh floor at great speed, rushing away in a hurry, and running down.
This made the three young men stunned.
"Could it be that Zisong has been defeated?"
The three youths looked at each other and gasped.
Then, they did not hesitate to run away.
On the seventh floor, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked around.
There are two shelves in total, and there are jade bottles one after another, all of which are one-yuan ancient elixirs.
"One and a half!"
Lu Ming said with a smile, and then walked to one of the shelves, while Xie Nianqing walked to the other.
Lu Ming swept it over at a glance and calculated that there were a total of forty-nine jade bottles.
Lu Ming picked up a jade bottle, and as soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.
In the jade bottle, there were nine round, milky white pills.
Lu Ming was overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he put all these jade bottles into the Supreme Divine Temple.
On the other side, Xie Nianqing also put away the One Yuan Gu Ling Pill, and a smile appeared on his face.
"With these one-yuan ancient elixirs, I will soon be able to rush to the realm of the Martial Sect, and I will definitely trample you under my feet when the time comes. ”
Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming and said viciously.
Lu Ming was speechless, why does this chick keep thinking about this.
Immediately, Xie Nianqing walked down first, and Lu Ming smiled and followed.
After going downstairs, there was no one on the floors below, and when the two of them came out of the pavilion, they found that the people outside were also gone.
In this secret realm, no one knows how long they can stay, no one wants to waste time, and since it can't be here, they must go find other places.
The two of them walked out of the pavilion, chose a random direction, and ran as fast as they could.
They wanted to find a secluded place to swallow the One Yuan Ancient Spirit Pill and improve their cultivation.
Half an hour later, the two passed a dilapidated palace.
"Run away, inside is Zhao Hong, one of the fifty supernovas of the Blood Zhao Empire. ”
In the dilapidated palace, there were shouts of horror.
Immediately, more than 20 young people rushed out of the dilapidated palace in horror.
"Die!"
In the dilapidated palace, there was a cold drink full of murderous energy, and immediately, a terrifying sword light burst out.
Ahh...h
The terrible screams continued to sound, and more than 20 young people were actually killed by this knife.
The sky was filled with inscriptions, and one by one the blood refining crystals were condensed.
A young man with messy hair and a long knife on his back stepped out, and with a wave of his hand, all these blood refining crystals were put away by him, and then, his gaze looked ahead.
The cold killing intent permeated out.
Thousands of meters away, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's faces changed.
"Let's go!"
Lu Ming drank lightly and left here with Xie Nianqing as quickly as possible.
This young man is too strong, and it is not at all what the two of them can compete with now.
Blood Zhao Fifty Supernova is a genius at the same level as the Six Masters of the Scorching Sun.
Looking at the distant figures of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, Zhao Hong's eyes flashed, and instead of chasing, he turned around and entered the dilapidated palace.
Fifty miles away, in a valley, there was a scream.
"It's Duan Ling, one of the Nine Masters of the Yin Moon Empire, don't, don't kill me..."
The next moment, a shocking sword aura burst out from the valley, and more than a dozen young powerhouses were slashed by a sword, turning into blood refining crystals.
Whether it was Wuzong Yizhong or Wuzong Erzhong, they did not escape the fate of being killed.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, who saw this scene from a distance, did not stop at all, turned around and left.
Hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming and them, among the ruins, Yang Liuji looked up to the sky and laughed, and around him, there were at least fifty young corpses lying there, and the blood qi was condensed into blood refining crystals.
In the secret realm, killing is happening all the time, and only the strong can survive and seize the opportunity.
(End of chapter)