Lu Ming's four hooves were filled with wind, and runes were flowing all over his body. At an unimaginable speed, he sneaked towards the Holy Saint!
In an instant, he was only ten feet away from the Holy Saint.
Under this situation, with Lu Ming's speed, even if the poor saint reacted immediately, it would be too late and he would definitely be hit.
And once hit, the poor and fearful saint will be severely injured even if he does not die.
If Lu Ming hadn't completely lost his mind at this time and only had the thought of killing all the enemies in the arena, he would probably have smiled extremely proudly.
However, what people didn't expect was that this proud smile appeared on the face of the poor and fearful saint.
It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred!
Seeing that the distance between Lu Ming and the poor saint was only half a foot.
Strands of starlight suddenly burst out from the poor saint.
Among the starlight, there are three mini stars, which are constantly rotating, releasing the majestic power of the stars.
The power of these stars turned into a wall of stars in an instant.
Bang!
Lu Ming's head happened to hit this wall of stars.
The terrifying counter-shock force sent Lu Ming flying backwards.
The poor and fearful Saint suddenly turned around, and from the jade bottle that originally contained the elixir in his hand, a fly whisk flew out with a whoosh, and he held it in his hand.
With a wave of the fly whisk, the three mini stars surrounding the Poor Saint were like three cannonballs, piercing through the space and directly hitting Lu Ming.
There were three bloody holes left on Lu Ming's front legs and tail.
"Ouch-ouch——"
Lu Ming shook his head wildly and howled miserably.
The three blood holes caused all his energy to leak out, and he couldn't hold on much longer.
"Damn it, you actually avoided a vital point.
But, it doesn’t matter, you will still die!”
The saint who was afraid of being poor chanted the magic formula, and waved the whisk in his hand again, and the power of the stars fell from the sky, and hit Lu Ming's head with unrivaled force!
"Seven-star whisk! The seven-star whisk from the master of the Dao Sect!"
Water Saint Lord stared at Gu Xuan with a surprised look on his face.
The Dao Sect was destroyed by Gu Xuan.
The leader of the Dao Sect was killed by Gu Xuan.
This seven-star fly whisk should have fallen into Gu Xuan's hands.
I just didn't expect that he would actually give such a priceless imperial weapon to a poor person who is afraid of the saint!
Even if it is given to Mo Jingyun or Li Xieyun, Lord Shui can figure it out.
After all, they are Gu Xuan's disciples.
But he never expected that he would actually give it to someone who was poor and fearful of the saints.
"Damn it! It's so insidious.
This must be your instigation. Hide the Seven-Star Whisk first and don’t use it.
After that, he pretended to take out the jade bottle and take the elixir, but in fact, the jade bottle was a space spiritual treasure, which contained not only the elixir, but also the seven-star whisk.
Although Lu Ming lost his mind, his fighting instinct was still there.
If the poor and fearful saint had taken out the seven-star whisk earlier, how could Lu Ming have fallen into the trap?
Insidious, everyone in your Yingtian Sect is extremely insidious!"
Lord Shui scolded Gu Xuan angrily.
"Excellent!"
Gu Xuan glanced at Shui Shengzun.
Do you still need to instruct yourself?
The poor are afraid of the insidiousness of the saints, but they are never inferior to themselves.
Otherwise, how could I get so close to him?
Not a family, don't enter the same door.
Moreover, this is not the end of it. What is more than this?
"Hmph, Gu Xuan, don't be complacent!
Once Lu Ming self-destructs, his power will be three times that of the Heavenly Messenger who just self-destructed.
Not to mention one poor person who is afraid of the saints, even two can't stop him!"
Lord Shui sneered.
Gu Xuan glanced at Shui Shengzun again, leaving him with a look like he was looking at a fool.
Self-destruct?
Don't wake up!
Once the Seven Star Whisk is deployed, there will be seven mini stars, and only three appear now!
If those four mini-stars had just attacked Lu Ming together, Lu Ming would immediately lose his fighting power and would have no other choice but to self-destruct.
And Saint Qiongfear did not use them to launch an attack, which means that he was prepared to prevent Lu Ming from even having a chance to self-destruct!
"Ouch!"
On the ring, the injured Lu Ming shouted loudly a few more times.
He rushed towards the poor saint, and the power of destruction was already rippling through his body.
Obviously, his fighting instinct has told him that he can no longer kill the enemy in front of him in normal combat. Only by self-destruction can he have a chance!
Da da da.
Lu Ming's speed soared to the extreme, running around the ring.
"If you want to self-destruct, you have to have this saint give you a chance!"
The poor saint smiled proudly, raised his hand, and waved the seven-star whisk in his hand again.
"Seven Star Realm, Starlight Competition!"
The power of the rolling stars turned into a torrent of energy, condensed into countless star runes, and enveloped Lu Ming and Qiongfeng Saint.
In an instant, the two of them seemed to have entered a starry sky at the same time, with stars above their heads and nothingness beneath their feet.
Four horses shimmering with starlight stretched out from the void and entangled Lu Ming's four legs, making him unable to move for a moment.
"Ouch——"
Lu Ming raised his head and roared, and began to summon his pair of antlers, which were like the emperor's weapons. He wanted to use the antlers to cut through the beast under his feet and penetrate the realm of the poor and fearful saint.
However, no matter how Lu Ming summoned him, the pair of antlers seemed to be bound by something and had no intention of returning to his body.
"Ouch——"
Lu Ming continued to summon, but unfortunately, he still couldn't summon the antlers back.
He didn't understand that the connection between himself and the antlers still existed.
Even the [Seven Star Domain] of the Poor Saint cannot cut off the connection between him and the antlers, but why, those pair of antlers cannot return to him.
There was a look of doubt in Lu Ming's red eyes, which flashed away.
At this moment, three mini stars passed through the middle of Lu Ming's head with a chirping sound.
Lu Ming let out a scream, and the destructive power in his body began to dissipate, but the dissipation speed was not very fast.
This shows that Lu Ming is not completely dead yet!
He still wants to blow himself up.
It's a pity that in the [Seven Star Realm] where the saints are so poor and fearful, how can there be any chance of self-destruction?
"Seven Star Whisk, help me!
Xingyao seals the evil seal!"
The poor saint formed a series of hand seals with one hand, and the three mini stars continued to rotate around Lu Ming.
The tadpole-like mantra emerged from the mini stars, and in an instant, it wrapped around Lu Ming's body like chains.
"seal up!"
The poor and fearful man shouted loudly again.
The spell chains began to shrink, and Lu Ming's body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, where Lu Ming was, only three mini stars and a deer-shaped stone were left.
Click.
The stone shattered into slag and dissipated into the void.
"Haha, vulnerable!"
The poor and fearful saint smiled proudly and closed his field.
The buzzing sound immediately reached my ears.
Lu Ming's two antlers were on the white jade platform, vibrating constantly, as if they were struggling to fly.
Unfortunately, there are two mini stars on each antler, suppressing them on the ring. It is difficult to even move, so how can they fly?
"Damn! Despicable, so despicable!
The poor and fearful saint actually used mini stars to suppress Lu Ming's pair of antlers.
He also used the domain to weaken the connection between Lu Ming and Lu Jiao, greatly reducing his strength and not even having the chance to self-destruct.
The people in your Yingtian Sect are all molded from the same mold, and they are all extremely despicable!"
Water Saint Lord stared at Gu Xuan fiercely and cursed.
Gu Xuan arched his hands.
"My sect master has always been proud of being mean. If you call me mean, I think you are complimenting me.
Thanks for the compliment!”
Lord Shui was so angry that smoke arose from his orifices.
"Don't be proud, Gu Xuan!
Even if the poor and fearful saint frees up his hands, it will be of no use.
Fengmanlou, together with me, ordered everyone to self-destruct immediately.
I don’t believe that no one in your Yingtian Sect will die!”
Feng Manlou looked at Gu Xuan with gloomy eyes and smiled strangely.
He didn't seem to be worried at all. After everyone blew themselves up, even if one person from the Yingtian Sect was alive, it would be considered as if Gu Xuan had won the battle of guilt.
"As you wish!"
Feng Manlou nodded slightly, moved his lips slightly, and gave the order.
In the arena, the only three messengers of heaven and the three holy sect saints were left, and the power of destruction appeared on their bodies at the same time!
They will immediately self-destruct at the same time! (To be continued)