Chapter 1775: Breaking the Shackles

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

One roar after another rang out, the heavens and the earth roared, and one by one the Three-Eyed Divine Clan stepped down into the air, and the terrifying attack was blasting towards the tribe.

"Block!"

Some of the strong men of the tribe, armed with large bows, shot a series of terrible arrows to fend off those attacks.

"Look for death!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and an extremely burly three-eyed god clan stretched out a big hand, grabbed it down, and a giant hand was formed, grabbing towards the tribe.

"Block!"

Among the tribes, the strongest combat force is the hunting team, they stepped on the ground, their bodies soared into the sky, rushed into the air, and all kinds of weapons slashed out, slashing at the giant hand.

"Not good!"

Lu Ming was shocked.

The Three-Eyed Divine Clan, who stretched out his giant hand, looked at the breath, and it was clear that he had reached the realm of the Great Sage, and the strongest in this tribe was equivalent to the Perfection of the Ming Sage, and it was impossible to resist it.

Sure enough, when everyone bombarded the big hands, they were all shaken, spitting blood from their mouths, and they were blown down to the bottom.

Rumble!

Qingtian's big hand continued to grab, grabbed a few strong people of the tribe, and pinched it hard, and those masters were pinched to death.

"Retreat, retreat!"

In the tribe, there are strong people who shout, the other party is too strong, with the strength of their tribe, they are not defeated at all, and if they continue to fight, they will be killed.

"None of them can get out, fence it off!"

The Three-Eyed Divine Clan of the Great Sage Realm drank coldly.

In the sky, the figure flickered, and more three-eyed eyes appeared, surrounding the tribe in all directions.

And more people stepped out and rushed into the tribe, one by one with a strong aura, some of them were saint-level existences, and others, many of them were high-level martial emperors, half-saint-level existences.

Poof!

The Three-Eyed Divine Clan, armed with a battle axe, the battle axe was chopped out, and the people of the tribe were killed one by one, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

Whoa!

The Three-Eyed Divine Clan, in the third eye of the eyebrows, shot out terrifying beams of destruction, which could not be resisted, and the people of the tribe were shot through and killed here.

The simple and peaceful tribe was instantly reduced to the hell of Shura.

"My cultivation, my combat power!"

Lu Ming's eyes were shattered, and the holy power in his body was running wildly, but after all, he could only exert the strength of Ming Saint Xiaocheng, he condensed a spear, threw it out, and killed several Half-Saint third-stage Three-Eyed Divine Clans.

But there are too many three-eyed eyes to help.

The tribe is caught in a scuffle.

"Kill!"

Xia Hu seemed to have really turned into a fierce tiger, holding a war knife, the war knife was like a rainbow, and he slashed two Three-Eyed Divine Clan Saint Realm existences in a row.

"Look for death!"

The Three-Eyed Divine Clan of the Great Sage Realm stared at Xia Hu and blasted out with a punch, knocking Xia Hu away, and at the same time, a beam of destruction shot out from his eyebrows, blowing off one of Xia Hu's arms.

"Daddy!"

Xia Hua shouted, extremely anxious.

"Kill!"

Xia Hu held a knife with one arm and killed the other party, but in the eyes of the other party, the light of destruction continued to burst out.

The difference in combat strength between the two sides was too great, Xia Hu fought back hard, blocking the two lights of destruction, but in the end, the sword shattered, and he was torn apart by the light of destruction, and died on the spot.

"Daddy!"

Xia Hua screamed sadly, extremely sad.

"Damn it!"

Lu Ming also roared in his heart, Xia Hu brought him back from the Beast God Mountain to help him heal, he was very simple, in the past two months, Lu Ming had regarded Xia Hu as a friend and relative.

But now, Xia Hu died in front of Lu Ming.

"Mother, don't!"

Xia Hua shouted again.

At this time, Xia Hua's mother, holding a sharp knife, pounced on the Three-Eyed Eye Clan, but the next moment, a light of destruction swept by, and Xia Hua's mother was also killed.

"Mother!"

Xia Hua shouted, her eyes blood-red, threw away her longbow, pulled out the long sword behind her back, and rushed over as well.

"Xia Hua, don't go over!"

Lu Ming yelled and chased after Xia Hua.

"Ant, die!"

A three-eyed god clan of the Ming Saint Realm appeared in front of Xia Hua, and with an axe, he slashed towards Xia Hua.

Lu Ming was shocked, his body was like electricity, he rushed in front of Xia Hua, the spear swept out, and slammed into the opponent's battle axe.

With a roar, Lu Ming's body trembled and retreated again and again.

And the other party was also repelled by Lu Ming.

"I can't use all the means, even the laws, I can't use much combat power at all!"

Lu Ming was anxious.

"Boy, die!"

The Three-Eyed Divine Clan came to Lu Ming again.

Lu Ming held a spear and fought with the other party.

And this is, Xia Hua rushed forward again.

"Xia Hua, don't die in vain!"

Lu Ming shot back the other party and pulled Xia Hua back.

"Brother Lu, let's go, my father and mother are gone, what is the meaning of me living in the world?"

Summer flowers said desolately.

"Live and avenge them!"

Lu Ming yelled, causing Xia Hua's body to tremble.

"Take revenge, dream, and die!"

There are a total of two Three-Eyed Divine Clans, who are persecuted towards Lu Ming, both of whom are cultivators of the Ming Saint Realm, and there is even one of them, who is the existence of the Ming Saint Dacheng.

The light of destruction continued to shoot towards the landing.

Lu Ming held a spear in his hand and tried his best to resist.

But Lu Ming's current strength is really limited, and in a few moments, he was hit and retreated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, the entire tribe was completely immersed in blood and fire.

Lu Ming saw that the acquaintances in the tribe were killed by the Three-Eyed Divine Clan, and some of them were even boneless.

Lu Ming saw that Li Bo, who often gave him medicine and wine, was split in half by a three-eyed god clan with an axe.

Lu Ming saw that the simple uncle who often sent animal meat to Lu Ming was wrenched off by the Three-Eyed Eyes Clan.

These Three-Eyed Eyes are really demons.

Lu Ming felt that the blood in his body was boiling, as if it was about to turn into flames and burn.

The incomparably cold killing machine burst out from Lu Ming's body.

"Boy, die!"

The two Three-Eyed Eyes came to Lu Ming again.

Lu Ming protected Xia Hua and fought to the death.

However, there are too many Three-Eyed Eyes Clan, and later, there are Three-Eyed Eyes Clans to kill.

"Brother Lu, if you can go, you can leave quickly, leave me alone!"

Xia Hu shouted, a few tears falling from her eyes, but she herself turned away, holding a war sword, and her petite body rushed towards a three-eyed god clan.

"Don't..."

Lu Ming wanted to roar, but found that his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't roar.

Burst!

Snowflakes splashed, and a teenage girl, like a tender flower, withered like this.

Roar!

Lu Ming's throat let out a roar like a beast, his eyes were blood-red, and a terrifying killing intent emanated from him.

At this time, the entire tribe was almost wiped out, and there were not many people left.

"Kill, kill, leave no one!"

Someone yelled, as if they were really slaughtering some ants.

Rumble!

At this moment, Lu Ming's body seemed to have broken some kind of shackle, and his aura skyrocketed wildly.