Chapter 473: Madness
"What are you for? Of course I killed you!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
"Kill me, when is it, you still want to kill me, now, we should work together to find a way to kill me!"
The bald man shouted.
It's only been an hour, and the bald man's breath has weakened a lot, and a layer of gray corpse qi has appeared on his face.
"No need, kill you, I'll find a way to get out myself!"
Lu Ming sneered and strode towards the bald man.
Cold sweat broke out on the bald man's face, and his figure regressed again and again.
"Hey, hey..."
All around, that gloomy voice came out, as if he was watching a good show.
"Lu Ming, you are also corroded by corpse qi, I don't believe that you can kill me, now you and I will only speed up the corrosion of corpse qi and bring about your own destruction!"
The bald man yelled.
"You don't have to worry about that. ”
Lu Ming smiled coldly, his palm was weak, and a spear appeared.
Airplanes!
The spear shook, three artistic conceptions erupted, and the terrifying spear blasted towards the bald man.
The bald man roared angrily, and the war knife appeared, fighting with Lu Ming.
However, he has been corroded by corpse qi and weakened a lot, where is Lu Ming's opponent, it is just a few moves, he retreats again and again, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.
"You... How could you be okay?"
The bald man let out an incredible roar.
He found that Lu Ming's combat power was still at its peak, and there was nothing to do.
Roar!
Lu Ming's spear stabbed out, and a three-color true dragon flew out, hitting the bald man, the bald man screamed, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his body flew out far away, falling to the ground.
Lu Ming stepped out and appeared in front of the bald man.
"No, don't kill me!
The bald man yelled in horror, and at this time, he was already seriously injured and could not resist.
"Just now, when you did it to me, did you think about sparing me?"
Lu Ming sneered, his eyes sharp as lightning.
The bald man was stunned, and his face kept changing.
He wanted to kill Lu Ming completely just now, how could he think of sparing Lu Ming?
"Now, I'm going to send you on your way!"
Lu Ming said.
"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lu Ming, I have worked hard to cultivate to the realm of the Martial King, I don't want to die like this!"
The bald man shouted, he cultivated to the realm of the Martial King, and he had a thousand-year lifespan, he didn't want to die like this.
But Lu Ming's eyes were cold and unmoved.
"Also, I am the person of the Lord of the Thunder Palace, if you kill me, the Lord of the Thunder Hall will definitely not let you go!"
The bald man saw that the soft one was not good, so he came to the hard one.
"That old horseman of the Lord of the Temple of Thunder, I will take his dog head sooner or later!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
"You still want to kill the Lord of the Thunder Palace, you are delusional, I might as well tell you that the backstage of the Lord of the Hall of Thunder is the Holy Family, one of the two major families of the Tianxuan Domain!"
The bald man yelled.
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Rumble!
Lu Ming snorted coldly, and stepped out, this foot contained the power of the Nine Dragons stepping on the sky.
Cracking sound!
There was a violent noise on the bald man's body, and the bones of his whole body were broken, like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground.
"I won't kill you, just let you slowly feel yourself become a refining corpse!"
Lu Ming sneered.
"No, Lu Ming, you don't have to die well, I will become a refining corpse, you can't escape, you can't escape, you will become a refining corpse sooner or later, hahaha. ”
Seeing that there was no hope, the bald man laughed wildly.
Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked up.
Swish!
His body suddenly rose into the sky, and a shot stabbed towards the top of his head.
A three-colored dragon flew out.
Whew!Whew...
Immediately, in all directions, iron chains crossed the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun.
One by one, the chains were pulled down and pumped on the three-color real dragon.
There were too many chains, more than hundreds, and with just two breaths, the three-colored true dragon burst open and turned into nothingness.
couldn't rush out at all, and Lu Ming fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, it's useless, Lu Ming, you're also dead!"
The bald man laughed.
"Hehe, turn them all into my refining corpses!"
The grim laughter rang out again.
Lu Ming frowned, and then sat cross-legged, thinking about countermeasures.
"This Ten Thousand Corpses Great Array, with my current strength, can't rush out at all, what should I do?"
Lu Ming's eyes showed a hint of anxiety.
He wasn't anxious about his own comfort.
The corpse qi around him can't help him at all, as long as he waits for a few days, maybe the powerhouse of the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace will come to save him.
But, just these days, he can't afford to wait.
Qiu Changkong, Xue Chao, has already gone to the Scorching Sun Empire, with the strength of Xue Chao's Martial King realm, the two major sects of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao Valley cannot compete at all, and can only be destroyed.
Calculating the time, Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao should have arrived at the Scorching Sun Empire long ago.
Now it is estimated that he is dispatching troops and sending a large army to besiege and kill the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
There was not much time left for Lu Ming, so he was in a hurry.
If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is destroyed and something happens to his parents, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
"How do you break through this Ten Thousand Corpses Array?"
"If I can break through the Martial King Realm now, maybe, I will be able to rush out!"
Lu Ming's mind turned sharply.
Martial King, Martial King, if you want to break through Martial King, it's not easy to talk about.
During this time, Lu Minglei's artistic conception has made the fastest progress, but there is still a distance from condensing the artistic conception rune, and it is difficult to condense the artistic conception rune in a short period of time.
Huo Ran, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then a trace of madness flashed.
"Now, there is only a dangerous move!"
Immediately, Lu Ming's mind was concentrated, and the next moment, his mind manifested in his sea of consciousness.
Looking at the huge thunder ding in front of him, Lu Ming's eyes were even more crazy.
Before, he didn't dare to get too close to Lei Ding at all, for fear that he would be crushed by the thunder and lightning on Lei Ding, and his soul would be scattered.
But now, Lu Ming plans to fight.
He wants to use the power of thunder and lightning on the thunder tripod to speed up the comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder and break through the realm of the martial king in one fell swoop.
Trample!
Lu Ming stepped forward and walked towards Lei Ding.
Step by step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, quickly approaching Lei Ding.
Zizi...
On the thunder ding, the lightning flashed, the thunder and lightning were vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying pressure was crazy on Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming's manifested mind was shaking sharply.
But the closer he got to Lei Ding, the clearer the artistic conception of thunder became, and Lu Ming felt that his comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder was speeding up.
"Not enough, still not enough, still far from it!"
Lu Ming's mind was getting closer and closer to Lei Ding.
In the end, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from Lei Ding, and when he arrived here, Lu Ming's mind trembled violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.
"Fight, success or failure, in one fell swoop!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, the color of madness and ruthlessness kept flickering.
The next moment, he suddenly stepped out, and his body rushed forward.
Then, a palm was slapped out and pointed at Lei Ding.
Touch!
A palm slapped on top of Lei Ding, and suddenly, an unimaginably terrifying thunder artistic conception erupted, completely submerging Lu Ming's mind.
Lu Ming's mind had no power to resist at all, and it collapsed directly.
(End of chapter)