"Kill me? What time is it now? You are still thinking of killing me. Now, we should work together and find a way to kill me!"
The bald man yelled.
In just an hour, the bald man's aura had become much weaker, and a layer of gray corpse aura appeared on his face.
"No need, I'll kill you and I'll find a way out myself!"
Lu Ming sneered and strode towards the bald man.
Cold sweat broke out on the bald man's face, and he kept retreating.
"hey-hey…"
The cold voice came from all around, as if they were watching a good show.
"Lu Ming, you have also been corroded by corpse qi. I don't believe you can kill me. If you attack me now, you will only speed up the corrosion of corpse qi and bring about your own destruction!"
The bald man yelled.
"You don't need to worry about this."
Lu Ming smiled coldly, held his palm empty, and a spear appeared.
Buzz!
The spear shook, three artistic conceptions erupted, and the terrifying spear light blasted towards the bald man.
The bald man roared angrily, a sword appeared, and he started fighting with Lu Ming.
However, he had been corroded by the corpse energy and was greatly weakened. He was no match for Lu Ming. With just a few moves, he retreated and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"You...how are you okay?"
The bald man let out an incredible roar.
He found that Lu Ming's combat power was still at its peak, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Roar!
Lu Ming thrust out his spear, and a three-color true dragon flew out and hit the bald man. The bald man screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body flew far away and fell to the ground.
Lu Ming took a step forward and appeared in front of the bald man.
"No, don't kill me! Please spare me!"
The bald man yelled in fear. At this time, he was seriously injured and could not resist.
"Just now, when you attacked me, did you ever think of sparing me?"
Lu Ming sneered, his eyes as sharp as lightning.
The bald man paused for a moment, his expression constantly changing.
He just wanted to kill Lu Ming completely, how could he think of sparing Lu Ming?
"Now, let's send you on your way!"
Lu Ming said.
"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lu Ming, I have gone through a lot of hard work to reach the level of the Martial King. I don't want to die like this!"
The bald man shouted, he had cultivated to the realm of King Wu and had a thousand years of life, he didn't want to die like this.
But Lu Ming's eyes were cold and unmoved.
"Also, I belong to the Lord of Thunder Palace. If you kill me, the Lord of Thunder Palace will definitely not let you go!"
The bald man saw that he was too soft, so he became hard.
"That old man, the Lord of the Thunder Palace, sooner or later I will take his dog's head!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
"You still want to kill the Lord of the Thunder Palace? You are delusional. I might as well tell you that the backstage of the Lord of the Thunder Palace is the Holy Family, one of the two major families in the Tianxuan Domain!"
The bald man yelled.
"So much nonsense!"
boom!
Lu Ming shouted coldly and stepped out with one foot. This foot contained the power of the Nine Dragons Step to Heaven.
Crackling!
There was a loud bang on the bald man's body, and all the bones in his body were broken, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"I won't kill you either, I'll just let you slowly feel yourself transforming into a refined corpse!"
Lu Ming sneered.
"No, Lu Ming, you don't have to die easily. If I become a corpse, you can't escape. You can't escape either. Sooner or later, you will become a corpse, hahaha."
Seeing that there was no hope, the bald man laughed wildly.
Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked up.
Whoosh!
His body suddenly rose into the sky, and a gun shot towards the top of his head.
A three-color true dragon flew out.
Swish! Swish!…
Immediately, iron chains stretched across the sky in all directions, covering the sky and the sun.
The chains were pulled off one after another and slapped on the three-color true dragon.
There were too many chains, more than hundreds, and with just two breaths, the three-color dragon collapsed and turned into nothingness.
Unable to rush out at all, Lu Ming fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, it's useless, Lu Ming, you're dead too!"
The bald man laughed.
"Hehe, please turn them all into my refined corpses!"
That cold laughter sounded again.
Lu Ming frowned, then sat cross-legged, thinking about countermeasures.
"With my current strength, I can't break out of this formation of ten thousand corpses. What should I do? What should I do?"
There was a trace of anxiety in Lu Ming's eyes.
It wasn't that he was anxious for his own comfort.
The corpse energy around him couldn't do anything to him. He only had to wait a few days, and maybe the strong men from the Emperor Tian Palace would come to save him.
But, just for these few days, he couldn't afford to wait.
Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao have already gone to the Lie Sun Empire. With Xue Chao's strength at the level of King Wu, the two major sects of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao Valley are simply unable to compete and can only be destroyed.
Calculating the time, Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao should have arrived at the Lie Sun Empire long ago.
Now it is estimated that they are mobilizing troops and sending generals to surround and kill the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
There was not much time left for Lu Ming, so he was in a hurry.
If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is destroyed and something happens to his parents, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
"How to break through this formation of thousands of corpses?"
"If I can break through the Martial King realm now, maybe I can rush out!"
Lu Ming's thoughts changed rapidly.
King Wu, King Wu, if you want to break through King Wu, it's not easy.
During this period of time, Lu Minglei's artistic conception has made the fastest progress, but there is still a long way to go before condensing the artistic conception runes. It is difficult to condense the artistic conception runes in a short period of time.
Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then a hint of madness flashed through his eyes.
"Now, all we have to do is make dangerous moves!"
Immediately, Lu Ming concentrated his thoughts, and the next moment, his mind manifested in his sea of consciousness.
Looking at the huge thunder cauldron in front of him, the look of madness in Lu Ming's eyes became even stronger.
Before, he didn't dare to get too close to the thunder cauldron, fearing that the thunder and lightning on the thunder cauldron would break his mind and make him lose his soul.
But now, Lu Ming plans to give it a try.
He wants to use the power of thunder and lightning on the thunder tripod to speed up his understanding of the artistic conception of thunder and break through the realm of the King of Martial Arts in one fell swoop.
tread!
Lu Ming stepped forward and walked towards Lei Ding.
Step by step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, quickly approaching the Thunder Cauldron.
Sizzling…
On the thunder tripod, electric light flashed, thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and terrifying pressure crazily pressed on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's manifested mind was shaking rapidly.
But the closer he got to the Thunder Cauldron, the clearer the artistic conception of thunder became. Lu Ming felt that his understanding of the artistic conception of thunder was accelerating.
"Not enough, still not enough, still far from enough!"
Lu Ming's mind was getting closer and closer to Thunder Cauldron.
In the end, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from the Thunder Cauldron. When he arrived here, Lu Ming's mind began to tremble violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.
"Fight hard, success or failure depends on this!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, a crazy and cruel look kept flashing.
The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward and rushed forward.
Then, he shot out a palm and pointed it at Lei Ding.
bump!
A palm was slapped on the thunder tripod, and immediately, an unimaginably terrifying thunderous conception burst out, completely overwhelming Lu Ming's mind.
Lu Ming's mind collapsed without any resistance at all.