"The wind is dustless, get out and die!"

Lu Ming shouted again, and the sound shook the entire base.

"Lu Ming, you are so bold, you smashed the gate of my Feng Clan for no reason, today, no matter what, you have to give an explanation!"

A Wind Clan quasi-emperor drank cold.

"Confess, shit, get out!"

Lu Ming's eyes swept out, and he directly told the other party to get out, without giving any face.

The faces of the people of the other forces were different, and they were secretly frightened.

The Wind Clan, but the ancient clan, inherited from ancient times, I don't know how long it has been, the heritage is profound, and it is extremely powerful, but Lu Ming didn't give any face, and in the face of the Wind Clan, he also directly scolded the other party to get out.

"Boundless arrogance, I will abolish you!"

A quasi-emperor roared, his body turned into a gust of wind, rushed towards Lu Ming, and with a wave of his hand, a dense wind blade flew out, extremely sharp, killing Lu Ming.

Rumble!

Lu Ming didn't look at it, he directly punched out, the void shook, and those wind blades flew back upside down under Lu Ming's violent fist, all of which bombarded the opponent himself.

The Wind Clan's quasi-emperor screamed miserably, his body flew back, and he hit the wall of the Wind Clan's temple, lying on the ground, already half dead.

Everyone was secretly shocked, Lu Ming's combat power was simply terrifying, a quasi-emperor, a punch was hit hard, and he didn't even look at it.

"The wind is dustless, has it become a turtle, let him get out!"

Lu Ming stepped forward, and those masters of the Wind Clan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Lu Ming, you have the courage to come to my Wind Clan, smash the gate of my Wind Clan, and injure the people of my Wind Clan, what do you want to do?"

A cold voice sounded, and Feng Wuchen walked out of the Wind Clan Palace, looking at Lu Ming with an ugly face.

He didn't expect that Lu Ming would be so bold and dare to directly kill the Wind Clan's station.

"I'll kill you!"

Lu Ming continued to step out, very direct, too lazy to talk nonsense.

At the beginning, in the Lotus World, the reason why Qiu Yue was injured was inseparable from the wind and dust.

At that time, Feng Wuchen, as well as the masters of the Wind Clan, joined forces with the people of Daluo Tianzong, and finally injured Qiuyue.

And now, Feng Wuchen has intensified, not only deliberately making things difficult for them, but also attracting the strong people of the Three-eyed Divine Clan, wanting to borrow a knife to kill people.

Lu Ming's killing intent towards Feng Wuchen has reached the extreme, and he can't bear it.

Today, there will be no dust.

Feng Wuchen's face changed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, retreated behind many masters of the Wind Clan, and shouted: "Lu Ming, I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded, before you wanted to exchange resource treasures, I said that the treasures are not enough, if you want to come after a while, you will hold a grudge against me and want to kill me!"

"Now is the time when we are united in our enemies, but you want to kill me and cause civil strife, I really doubt that you have already taken refuge in the alien race!"

Feng Wuchen directly buttoned a big hat on Lu Ming, saying that Lu Ming was narrow-minded, and even said that Lu Ming had taken refuge in another race.

Huang Ling, Lu Xiangxiang and a few people, their faces were blue with anger.

I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness.

"You are talking nonsense, it is clear that you hate my master, you hate us, on the battlefield, deliberately led foreign races to kill us, and wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, and now you actually slander us!"

Lu Xiangxiang screamed unpleasantly.

Many people's eyes moved, and they secretly said in their hearts that this is the case.

Those who can cultivate to this point are all smart people, and few people will believe it before when they were dustless and careless.

On the contrary, what Lu Xiangxiang said made more people believe it.

No wonder Lu Ming was so murderous, he killed directly to the Wind Clan's station, it turned out that Feng Wuchen wanted to kill people with a knife, and deliberately led the alien race to Lu Ming and them.

It's despicable!

Many people thought in their hearts, but no one stood up, the Wind Clan is an ancient clan, and the strength is strong, who dares to offend the Wind Clan easily?

There are also some people who gloat, such as the Jinwu clan, the Wan family, etc.

The conflict between Lu Ming and the Feng Clan intensified, and they killed each other, and they were even happier.

They also hope that the Wind Clan will kill Lu Ming!

"The little girl is talking nonsense and talking nonsense, it was your master who asked you to slander me, speak, but you have to talk about evidence. ”

Feng Wuchen sneered.

"That's exactly what happened, we can all testify!"

Lu Xiangxiang said.

"You testify, it's ridiculous, you have joined forces to slander me!"

Feng Wuchen sneered.

"You..."

Lu Xiangxiang's face was flushed with anger.

Touch!

At this time, Lu Ming suddenly stepped out again, forced forward, and said, "Xiangxiang, why are you talking so much nonsense with this kind of person, just kill it directly!"

Swish!

Then, Lu Ming's figure accelerated abruptly, rushing towards Feng Wuchen.

"Bold!"

"Join forces to take him!"

Many quasi-emperors of the Wind Clan were furious, and in an instant, at least ten quasi-emperors made a move and killed Lu Ming.

"Get out!"

Lu Ming shouted, the light of chaos enveloped his body, and he cast a chaotic robbery finger, pointing out ten fingers in a row.

Bump! Bump...

A series of collisions sounded, and the attacks of the ten quasi-emperors were broken, and their bodies trembled violently, and their bodies retreated violently.

On their bodies, there is a hole in blood, and blood flows.

Hiss...

Many gasped.

Ten quasi-emperors joined forces, but they were all defeated by Lu Ming, and they were injured by Lu Ming in an instant, this kind of combat power is too terrifying.

"The wind is dustless, today, you will die!"

Lu Ming stepped again, making Feng Wuchen's face pale, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"Enough!"

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, and a figure walked out of the Wind Clan's temple, and a vast aura permeated out.

Diwei!

This is a Martial Emperor!

Feng Wuchen was ecstatic, Emperor Wu made a move, and Lu Ming couldn't help him at all.

"Elder, Lu Ming is lawless, not only smashing the gate of my Wind Clan, but also continuously injuring my Wind Clan powerhouse, you hurry up and kill this person!"

Feng Wuchen shouted.

Lu Ming's gaze looked at the Martial Emperor of the Wind Clan, and his voice came out calmly: "As the Martial Emperor, you dare to try it on me!"

These words made the Martial Emperor of the Wind Clan frown.

The hearts of the people of other forces were also moved, they thought of a few years ago, and they thought of Kongbo.

Behind Lu Ming, there is an extremely powerful figure.

With Lu Ming's current realm, the other party's quasi-emperor made a move, and Kong Bo probably wouldn't say anything, but the other party's Martial Emperor made a move, would Kong Bo take a trip to the Wind Clan?

"Lu Ming, don't be a man, it's too rigid and easy to break, you go, I can forget today's things!"

Wind Clan Martial Emperor Dao.

Many people's eyes flashed, and the words of the Martial Emperor of the Wind Clan were tantamount to giving in.

This made Feng Wuchen's eyes flash with unwillingness, and today there was just a reason to kill Lu Ming directly.

However, Lu Ming obviously didn't appreciate it.

"You can forget it, I didn't say that you can do it, Feng Wuchen deliberately led the alien race to kill us, he must die!"

Lu Ming's voice was indifferent, and the murderous intent on his body was even stronger, which lowered the temperature at the scene.

"Lu Ming, you have to go too far, don't think that if you have your back on an old guy, you can be lawless, and my Feng Clan is fearless!"

The Wind Clan's Martial Emperor's face sank, and he said coldly.

(End of chapter)