The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared loudly, and the roar shook the White Tiger Yard.
Everyone who heard the words was so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked, their eyes widened, and they stared blankly at the giant silver wolf above Lu Ming's head.
God, this is actually the soul of the demon king
Everyone took a deep breath.
Demon King! What kind of existence is that? If he was alive, it would be enough to destroy sects like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Extremely powerful, with a wave of his hand, he can cut off great rivers, split mountains, and have the ability to destroy heaven and earth.
How did Lu Ming get such a soul of existence
"Lu Ming, do you want to merge into the soul of the demon king? You are crazy, you are looking for death, how can you integrate into the soul of the demon king?"
The silver-robed elder roared.
"melt!"
However, Lu Ming's eyes were extremely firm, and he spit out a word lightly.
Ow!
The silver giant wolf roared, and then rushed into Lu Ming's body.
Roar!
At this moment, Lu Ming let out a furious roar, the breath on his body soared, and a ray of light rushed, and the palm strength of the silver-robed elder was defeated.
Then, dazzling white light overflowed from Lu Ming's body, and even his hair turned silvery white.
The long silver hair danced wildly, at this moment, Lu Ming came to the world like a big monster.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, and stabbed out with a spear, and a silver-white gun light blasted out violently.
The target, the silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family, was so fast that it was unimaginable.
"You...why didn't you get blown up?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared in disbelief.
How could a mere second-tier martial artist bear the power of the demon king's soul
But he didn't know that Lu Ming was able to resist the tyrannical power of the demon king's soul because of the blood of the spirit devourer.
But even so, the pressure on Lu Ming was still unimaginable.
The power of the demon king's soul is too strong. Although it is only half of it, Lu Ming's power has increased sharply, breaking through the level of Wu Zong in one fell swoop, allowing Lu Ming to temporarily have the strength to compete with Wu Zong.
But this tyrannical force caused a lot of damage to Lu Ming's body, and his bones were moaning, as if they would break at any moment.
"If you don't kill Lu Yunxiong, how could I be blown up? Since you want to stop him, then kill you first."
Lu Ming roared, his momentum was like a rainbow, he moved his body, walked through the air, and killed the silver-robed elder.
"So what if you merged with the beast soul? Do you really think you can compete with this old man? I will let you understand how naive you are!"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared, bursting out with all his strength.
At this moment, the entire square was shrouded in unspeakable pressure.
boom!
The two figures intersected in the air, and an earth-shattering roar erupted.
bump! Immediately afterwards, a figure retreated crazily.
The silver-robed elder is the silver-robed elder.
"Wu Zong Yizhong, that's all!"
Lu Ming laughed loudly, his aura became more and more frightening, and with a step, his figure turned into a silver light, and he killed the elder in silver robe.
At this time, the silver-robed elder's expression was extremely ugly.
He had only seen it in ancient books about melting the beast soul with his body, but he didn't expect it to be so strong that he was no match for him at the first level of Wu Zong's cultivation.
"Hold it, as long as I block him for a while, when the other experts from the White Tiger Court arrive, Lu Ming, this little bastard, will definitely die."
The silver-robed elder changed his mind sharply, gritted his teeth and faced Lu Ming.
boom! boom! …
After several roars in a row, everyone saw only two lights and shadows flickering in the air, colliding with each other continuously, bursting out roars and air waves.
call out!
After more than ten moves, a figure, dragging a long light like a tail, flew backward several hundred meters.
The light faded away, and everyone could see that the silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family was standing in the air tremblingly, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.
In the square, it was difficult for everyone to describe their mood at this time.
It was so shocking that Lu Ming actually wounded a grandmaster. It was unimaginable and terrifying.
Although all this is slow to say, it actually happened within a dozen or so breaths.
"How did this happen? How did this happen?"
At the edge of the square, Lu Yunxiong was so frightened that he almost cried.
Originally, when he saw the silver-robed elder appearing, he finally thought that he was safe, and it was impossible for Lu Ming to do anything to him again
However, later, Lu Ming merged into the soul of a demon king and exploded in one fell swoop, wounding the silver-robed elder and almost scaring him to death.
"Escape, you must escape, this little bastard Lu Ming is too evil."
Lu Yunxiong roared in his heart, turned around and ran towards the top of Baihuyuan Mountain.
"Lu Yunxiong, you can't escape!"
Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded, and with a movement of his figure, a streamer of Huawei's light appeared above Lu Yunxiong's head in an instant.
"ah!"
Lu Yunxiong screamed in fright, jumped three feet high, turned around quickly, and looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming stretched out his hand, grasped it in the void, a silver palm came out out of thin air, and grabbed Lu Yunxiong, but Lu Yunxiong had no resistance at all, and was caught by the silver palm.
"Ah! Don't, don't kill me, help, help!"
Lu Yunxiong's old face was flushed red, his hands and feet were stabbed with needles desperately, and he yelled frantically.
"Lu Ming, let go quickly. Do you know who he is? He is Duanmulin's father-in-law. If you kill him, you will cause a catastrophe. Do you know that?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family flew over and shouted loudly.
"A catastrophe? Just because he is Duanmulin's father-in-law? Ridiculous!"
Lu Ming smiled indifferently.
Then, as soon as the claws were used hard, there was a crackling sound on Lu Yunxiong's body. I don't know how many bones were crushed, and Lu Yunxiong screamed terribly.
"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, I am your elder!"
Lu Yunxiong shouted.
"Shit!" Lu Ming shouted coldly, his eyes were cold.
"father!"
At this time, an urgent voice sounded from the air, and then, a stream of light flew rapidly from a distance.
Lu Ming's eyes moved, and he looked at the streamer.
In the streamer, there are two figures.
One is Lu Yao.
The other person was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a black suit, handsome and cold, with a terrifying aura emanating from him.
Wu Zong, this young man, who looks seventeen or eighteen years old, is actually a very strong man in the realm of Wu Zong.
"Duanmulin, that's Duanmulin!"
"Oh my god, walking in the sky, Wu Zong's realm, Duan Mulin has broken through Wu Zong's realm!"
"Really, it's true, Duanmulin is only eighteen years old, an eighteen-year-old grandmaster, this... this is too scary, my Xuanyuan Sword Sect has not had many people since ancient times!"
"Lu Ming is finished!"
The people watching the battle all around couldn't help shouting when they saw this young man.
"Duanmulin?"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
"Yao'er, save dad, save dad, Lu Ming is going to kill me!"
Hearing Lu Yao's voice, Lu Yunxiong seemed to have grasped the last straw and shouted desperately.
Swish!
The streamer was very fast, and within a few breaths, it arrived here and stopped in the air not far from Lu Ming.