"who are you?"
Lu Ming frowned. He felt a cold murderous intent on the two young men.
"The one who killed you."
A young man with two bull horns on his head, Sen Leng said.
Swish!
Then, with a flash of his figure, he appeared behind Lu Ming, blocking Lu Ming's retreat.
"Are you disciples of Kong Xuanzong?"
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he asked.
"Hey, you are still a little clever, let you die in peace, yes, we are the inner disciples of the Kongxuanzong, and belong to the faction of the Holy Son of Fuguang, do you understand?"
The horned youth said coldly.
"The faction of the Holy Son of Floating Light, it really is you."
Lu Ming sneered, a cold murderous intent permeated his body.
It was nothing more than two factions that Kong Xuanzong wanted to kill him, one was the Fuguang faction and the other was the Tianhong faction.
"Boy, you even tried to kill us. It's ridiculous that you still want to kill us with your mere cultivation of the first level of the true god."
The young man with horns sneered, stepped forward, and a berserk aura shot up into the sky.
The Seventh Layer of True God!
This bull-horned young man is impressively at the seventh level of true gods, and the divine power he controls is king-grade divine power. His combat power is enough to rival the existence of ordinary eighth-level true gods.
At the same time, another young man also erupted with a terrifying aura, and he was also at the seventh level of the true god.
Two arrogances of the seventh level of true gods come to kill a person of the first level of true gods, no matter how arrogant this person is, it is a sure thing.
Because the gap is really too big.
No wonder Lu Ming made a murderous move towards them, they would find it ridiculous.
"Boy, let's send you on your way. Remember, the one who kills you is Niu Fen!"
The young man with horns stepped forward thousands of times, and punched Lu Lu with a punch.
"What? Cow dung?"
Hearing this name, Lu Ming almost laughed out loud.
It's really a good name.
However, he couldn't allow Lu Ming to think too much, the opponent's fist strength had already been overwhelmed.
hum!
A long spear appeared in Lu Ming's hand, and he stabbed it out.
In the process of stabbing, Lu Ming has already exploded with three times the combat power.
boom!
The spear and the fist were bombarded together, and there was a violent roar, overflowing with energy.
Immediately, the figure of the young man with horns stepped back more than a dozen steps, while Lu Ming's figure only swayed slightly.
"How is it possible? Your combat power..."
The young man with bull horns widened his bull's eyes, and he was beyond shocked.
Lu Ming actually gained the upper hand in a head-on collision. How is this possible
How can a true god have such a strong combat power
The other young man originally had a relaxed expression, but now he was not relaxed, and his face was full of solemnity. Obviously, when Lu Ming made a move, he scared them.
"kill!"
The horned youth roared, and a battle ax appeared in his hand, and the battle ax slashed towards Lu Ming with terrifying power.
The young man with horns has already used his magical skills.
"Break the void!"
Lu Ming also used his magical skills.
when!
This time, the young man with horns shook violently and backed away again and again.
After using his magical skills, he was still at a disadvantage.
"Ah, damn it, hurry up, shoot together, shoot together!"
The horned youth roared.
No need for him to call, another young man has already made a move. With a flash of figure, he rushed towards Lu Ming at a very fast speed. A bright sword light burst out and killed Lu Ming.
"Three strikes to destroy the world, break the sky!"
Lu Ming swung his gun again, and this time, two spear lights burst out to kill the opponent.
when! when!
The two sides fought continuously, and the three figures kept flickering in the air at an astonishingly fast speed. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were fought.
To tell the truth, both young men with horns are very strong. They have cultivated to the seventh level of true gods, and they can control the divine power of Wangpin. Even the divine skills can be cultivated to the fourth level.
The two teamed up, even if it was Lu Ming, it would not be easy to win.
After fighting dozens of moves, although Lu Ming gained the upper hand, he was not completely crushed.
"This person is too powerful. Let's retreat first and report the news to the Holy Son, so that he can send someone stronger to kill this kid."
"good!"
The young man with horns communicated secretly, and there was deep fear in their eyes.
At the first level of the true god, the ability to force the two of them to join forces is unheard of. Even those holy sons are far worse than Lu Ming in a battle at the same level.
Although those holy sons are strong, they also have a limit, but Lu Ming is simply a pervert.
"Walk!"
The two took the time to retreat quickly, trying to escape.
"Want to go?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
"Ice Chains!"
Then, with a thought in Lu Ming's mind, eight chains flew out of him.
That's right, there are eight, and Lu Ming didn't use all his strength. Lu Ming didn't use the most terrifying chain.
However, these eight ice chains are all refined with cold moon stones, and their power is equally astonishing.
As soon as the ice chain came out, it was like eight long snakes flying all over the sky, entwining towards the two young men with horns.
"break!"
The horned youths attacked frantically, trying to break the ice chain, but when their attack landed on the ice chain, the ice chain did nothing.
On the contrary, a terrifying chill emanated from the ice chain, followed the artifact, and poured into the bodies of the two young men with horns. .
"ah!"
The horned young men yelled desperately and broke out with all their strength, but it was of no avail.
They couldn't break through the ice chains at all, the ice chains shrank and became tighter and tighter, and finally entangled the two young men with horns tightly, unable to move.
"kill!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently, and the long spear stabbed out, killing the two horned youths, and with a wave of his hand, put away their storage rings.
"Holy Son of Floating Light!"
Lu Ming's eyes became colder.
These two factions repeatedly wanted to kill him. In his heart, he had already been sentenced to death. Sooner or later, these two factions would be wiped out.
"Now I'm going all out, probably equivalent to a person of the eighth level of the true god..."
After this battle, Lu Ming had a rough judgment on his own strength.
If he tries his best now, it is estimated that he can be compared to the existence of the eighth level of the true god who controls the divine power of Wangpin. If he only controls ordinary divine power, Lu Ming can fight against the ninth level of the true god.
With the first level of the true god and the ninth level of the true god of war, speaking out may scare people to death.
With a flash of his figure, Lu Ming left here.
Not long after Lu Ming left, Le Zhong's figure appeared here.
At this moment, there was deep horror in Le Zhong's eyes.
In fact, he saw the battle just now.
Lu Ming's display of combat power shocked him deeply.
"It's terrifying, this kid's combat power is really terrifying."
Whispering in the music, recalling the battle just now, the color of fear in his eyes grew stronger.
A first-level true god can kill two Tianjiao of the seventh-level true god. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.