"Don't want to go? Okay, I will kill you now, and you, you are as beautiful as a fairy, I don't mind letting you have a good time!"
The little devil's eyes were full of evil fire, staring at Bai Chixue.
If it weren't for the fact that there were not only people from the Emperor Tian Palace here, but also people from the Tianzhi Sect and Tianyao Valley, he would have rectified Bai Chixue's death right away.
Seeing the evil fire in the little devil's eyes, Bai Chixue couldn't help but turn pale and didn't dare to say a word.
"You, you and you, you guys will set off first to break the formation!"
The little devil pointed at the five of them and said coldly.
The five people looked ugly and sighed.
There is no other way but to break the formation. To break the formation, there may be a way to survive. If you don't, you will be killed directly.
Previously, two Fu Puppet Sect disciples had contradicted the Little Demon Lord and were brutally killed by him.
Who knows that the big and small demon kings in the Emperor Tian Palace are cruel and ruthless?
The five Fu Puppet Sect disciples walked towards the ruins, and there were people from all three sides of the Emperor Tian Palace watching closely.
After a while, light began to shine inside, and now the disciples of Fu Puppet Sect had begun to break the formation.
But not long after, there was a scream.
"What's going on?"
The little devil's voice spread far away.
"A Fu Puppet Sect disciple broke the formation and was killed by the formation!"
A disciple from the Emperor Tian Shrine came to report.
"What a waste!" the little devil shouted coldly.
Bai Chixue and other Fu Puppet Sect disciples looked miserable.
Of the four major forces, Fu Puppet Sect was originally the weakest, but now that the other three parties have joined forces to deal with them, they have no power to resist.
"These Fu Puppet Sect disciples are too weak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through the formation here!"
Among the crowd of the Tianzhi Sect, a young man wearing blood clothes and carrying a blood sword said coldly.
This person's name is Blood Sword Seven, and he is ranked a few ranks higher than Little Demon Lord on the Thousand Pride List.
"Yes, if we catch one of the thirteen candidates of the Fu Puppet Sect, the possibility of cracking it will greatly increase!"
A genius from Tianyao Valley licked his lips and said.
"I don't know where those guys are. I haven't met any of them these days!" Blood Sword Seven said.
"good!"
Others nodded.
As for the Fu Puppet Sect disciples who were killed while trying to crack the formation, they were indifferent and thought that the other party was a waste who couldn't even crack the formation.
A few people were chatting when suddenly, their expressions changed and they looked towards the eastern sky.
Three rainbow lights flew towards this side, and when the rainbow lights dispersed, three figures appeared.
It was Lu Ming, Haifei, and Liu Guang.
"Lu Ming, it's you, you idiot!"
Little Demon Lord Luo Li spoke first, his eyes full of anger.
Once, he was actually injured by Lu Ming using a puppet. He wanted to tear Lu Ming's muscles to pieces, but he never expected that Lu Ming would suddenly appear here.
"Lu Ming, it's him and two other disciples from the Fu Puppet Sect!"
"Haha, someone actually came to the door!"
Others shouted.
Especially the geniuses from Emperor Tian Palace and Tianyao Valley looked at Lu Ming with fiery eyes.
There will be a heavy reward for killing Lu Ming.
"Lu... Lu Ming, why are you here? Let's go quickly. They want to capture our Fu Puppet Sect disciples to help them break the formation. Let's go quickly!"
Seeing Lu Ming, Bai Chixue shouted, looking anxious.
There are too many geniuses from the three parties here, and their strength is too strong. No matter how powerful Lu Ming is, he cannot be their opponent.
Lu Ming smiled slightly at Bai Chixue and glanced around, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
Swish! Swish!
The figure flashed, and the geniuses from the Emperor Tian Shrine and Tianyao Valley moved, appearing around Lu Ming, faintly cutting off his retreat.
"Lu Ming, this time, I will watch where you go. If I don't skin you and cramp you, I won't call you Luo Li!"
The Little Demon Lord looked at Lu Ming coldly.
"Don't you want to crack the formation here? I'm here to help you crack it!"
Lu Ming glanced at the little devil lightly and said.
"Can you crack it?"
Blood Sword Seven's eyes lit up.
Lu Ming stretched out his palm, and a ball of purple spiritual fire jumped in Lu Ming's palm.
"Seventh level inscription master!"
More people's eyes lit up.
"How about it? I'll help you decipher the formation, but I have a condition to let other Fu Puppet Sect disciples go!"
Lu Ming said loudly.
"Let them go? Impossible, Lu Ming, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with us?"
The little devil said coldly.
"Haha, yes, this Lu Ming is really stupid. He actually showed up to the door by himself. Just in time to capture you, why don't you obediently help us break the formation!"
To the right of Lu Ming, a young man sneered.
This young man is called Quan Fei, and he is also a peerless genius in the Emperor Tian Palace. He is ranked 109th on the Thousand Talents List. Now, his cultivation has reached the peak of the first level of spiritual fetus. He is extremely powerful. Even if Lu Ming is a seventh-level inscription refiner, he
He was not afraid at all and strode forward towards Lu Ming.
"Be obedient and tie up your hands and break the formation for us!"
Quan Fei sneered, strode forward, and slapped Lu Ming with his palm.
This palm was very powerful, and the huge palm force locked Lu Ming from all directions.
Lu Ming turned his head and looked at him coldly.
"roll!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming roared and stepped forward.
boom!
The ground roared, and the palm force of the flying palm collapsed instantly. Then, Lu Ming slapped out.
Snap!
A slap hit Quan Fei's face directly. Quan Fei screamed and flew thousands of meters like a broken sack. He hit the ground heavily and lay on the ground twitching non-stop.
Silk...
There was a sound of gasping, and everyone looked at Lu Ming in shock.
With one slap, Quan Fei, who had reached the peak of the first level of the Spirit Embryo Realm, was sent flying. Why is Lu Ming's combat power so strong?
Although Quan Fei was careless just now and did not use bloodline fusion, even so, Lu Ming's combat power was extremely terrifying.
"You are bold and dare to hurt the genius of the Emperor Tian Palace. I will destroy you now!"
The little devil was furious, filled with demonic energy. He took a step forward and rushed towards Lu Ming. He slashed his palm in the air and slashed towards Lu Ming with a terrifying sword light.
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold. Without any fear, he directly burst out with dragon power. His body was covered with a layer of scale armor and he punched forward.
boom!
The fist light and the sword light intersected, and a violent roar broke out. Lu Ming and the little devil took three steps back together.
"impossible!"
The little devil roared angrily, and the sound was incredible.
He never expected that Lu Ming could actually repel him with one move.
Although, he didn't use all his strength in that knife blow just now.
"The fourth level of spiritual fetus!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
The little demon king Luo Li became stronger once again, breaking through a level and reaching the fourth level of spiritual fetus. Lu Ming was now two levels higher.
But it's two levels higher, so what? Lu Ming is still confident.
Around them, Blood Sword Seven, Blood Sword Nine, and Brother Lihuo Jian Li Tian, the geniuses of Tianyao Valley, all showed a look of solemnity on their faces.
Lu Ming's combat power exceeded their imagination.