At the beginning, in the thunder pool space, when Lu Ming and Li Yaoyang's old guy were fighting wits and courage, they had already forged their bodies with heavenly thunder and refined the body of thunder.

For him, unless he crushes a Divine Treasure Realm powerhouse above a great realm.

Otherwise, no lightning attack will be able to deal even a little damage.

On the contrary, it will be like a recharge, helping his depleted dantian to restore its true element.

"Ahh

"Senior Brother Ren, save me!"

In the midst of the trapped thunder, the Tianxuan Holy Maiden was powerless to break free, so she had to desperately ask Ren Yao for help.

But at this moment, Ren Xiaoyao was so engrossed in fighting against the Seven Green Swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect that he didn't even look at him.

The fair skin was gradually scorched black, and the hair on his head fell out at all.

Looking at the famous Tianxuan Holy Maiden, not only did her vitality gradually fade, but her proud appearance also disappeared.

Lu Ming always stood with his arms crossed, without the slightest hint of pity for the jade.

After all, today, it is not he who takes the initiative to stir up trouble.

Instead, these three people saw the money and accepted the benefits of Liu Qingfeng, and colluded with the Liu family.

If it was just to deal with himself, Lu Ming might still be merciful because of the identities of the three of them.

However, they shouldn't have been, and Xia Xue shouldn't have made a move.

In Lu Ming's eyes, the few people around him are equivalent to his own reverse scales.

touched the reverse scales, and Mo said that it was Lin Tianya and Tianxuan Holy Maiden.

Even if the master behind them comes, he will have to die!

In addition, Lu Ming still has a little personal hatred for this Heavenly Xuan Holy Maiden.

is also a saint, why did she just get a little closer to Ziyue, and she was targeted and excluded by Xu Fengyi's old woman.

If it weren't for the master pulling him, he almost couldn't even join the inner door.

And he, Li Bingran, the Holy Daughter of Tianxuan, has openly pursued Ren Xiaoyao for so many years, and no one has come out to say anything.

Just because his surname Ren is the first day of the inner gate, what kind of prince of the Daqian Dynasty?

The master is Tianjiao!

It didn't take long for the official selection ceremony of the saints at the inner gate.

In addition to this vicious woman today, she can be regarded as helping Ziyue clear up a competitor.

Soon, the Heavenly Xuan Holy Maiden died in the thunder.

Only her earth-level top-grade thunder spirit bead remained, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Lu Ming waved his hand unhurriedly and grabbed it directly in his hands.

But before he could take a closer look, there was a loud bang behind him.

After a long stalemate of half a pillar of incense, Ren Xiaoyao finally broke through the confrontation of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

The seven cyan lightsabers suddenly disappeared, turning into green smoke and drifting away with the wind.

And the Xuanbing Spirit Sword that pierced the ground also suffered a heavy blow and was directly broken into two sections.

"My sword!"

Lu Ming's face was suddenly full of pain, and there was a drop of blood in his heart.

This Xuanbing Spirit Sword is a top-grade treasure at the ground level, and I don't know how long I will accompany him.

Although he has some family background now, he is not to the point where he can squander it at will.

There was a hint of anger in his heart, but someone was clearly angrier than he was.

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao no longer has the reserved demeanor of the white clothes.

His long hair was windless, his face distorted, his eyes split, like a beast that had lost its mind.

"I really didn't expect that just to kill you with just one ant, I would break my right arm!"

"I have to extract your bones to forge weapons, boil your soul into essence, and refine your flesh and blood into pills!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh and said, "Senior Brother Ren's words, why does it sound so like an evil style?" ”

"My Qingxuan Sword Sect is a thriving righteous sect, don't say such things that are easy to misunderstand."

This light and fluttering ridicule almost didn't make Ren Yaoqi vomit blood.

"Boy, you...... You will die today! ”

"The Imperial Dragon Devours Life!"

Ren Yao roared hysterically, and his palms slammed forward.

The golden-scaled dragon instantly opened its bloody mouth as if it was crazy, as if it was about to devour Lu Ming in one bite.

A fifth-layer powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm who was so angry that he lost his mind was terrifying.

The power exuded by the golden dragon alone shocked Yang Wei and Lu Kangsheng's faces as white as paper, and it was extremely difficult for them to even breathe.

But......

After witnessing one miracle after another, they were not at all worried.

How about the first day of the inner door?

What if you are the eldest disciple of the Qinglong Sacred Peak?

Want to win over our big brother?

You're still early!

As expected, the senior brother really lived up to their expectations.

Under the eager gaze of the two, Lu Ming unhurriedly sacrificed the Four Elephant Pagoda from the storage ring.

"Four Elephant Soul Town!"

The golden dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, as if it was about to devour everything.

However, the moment he rushed closer, the Four Elephant Pagoda floated into the air, and its size skyrocketed by a hundred times.

Directly turned into a majestic nine-story pagoda, and fell from the sky with a bang, suppressing the golden dragon in it.

"Poof!"

Ren Xiaoyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he spat out a large mouthful of scarlet blood, almost passing out.

The Tianzun Dragon Sword is his natal blade, which is connected to his lifeline and luck.

At this moment, the golden dragon was suppressed by a blow, which made him suffer heavy losses as well, and almost shattered his dantian and scattered his cultivation.

"This ...... What a treasure this is, to be able to suppress my Sword Spirit Dragon?! ”

Ren Xiaoyao's face finally showed a look of horror, and he raised his two fingers desperately, and shouted sharply, "Open!" ”

"Open!"

"Open it for me!"

He tried his best to pinch the spell, trying to manipulate the golden dragon to break through the shackles.

But unfortunately, even if he did not hesitate to burn Shouyuan, the Four Elephant Pagoda did not even move.

"Senior Brother Ren, don't bother."

Lu Ming stood with his arms crossed and said lightly, "Your Heavenly Venerable Dragon Sword has now surrendered to me. ”

"If you don't want to be eaten by the sword, let's quickly terminate the natal contract in one direction."

Are you kidding?

Although the Four Elephant Pagoda is only the best spiritual weapon of the earth level, its divine power is not inferior to that of the heavenly level.

Even if the true dragon is in the world, once it is suppressed under the tower, it can only bow down and surrender.

What's more, you're just a sword that contains a little bit of dragon essence?

"You...... What did you say?! ”

Ren Xiaoyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly felt it carefully.

The natal contract between himself and the Heavenly Venerable Dragon Sword had indeed been shattered, and the lifeline and luck were no longer connected.

"You...... You ......"

Ren Xiaoyao's whole body trembled violently, his eyes were full of oozing resentment, and he staggered towards him step by step.

In this regard, Lu Ming just smiled and stood with his arms crossed.

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao has been burned and his dantian is broken, and there is no doubt about him.

In the past, the first day of the inner gate was proud, and now it is about to fall.

Naturally, there is no threat to himself.

"You killed my junior brother, took away my spiritual weapon, and trampled my dignity like a mustard!"

"If this revenge is not avenged, I ...... I ......"