The angel clan of the ninth level of the God Lord slashed at Lu Ming with a sword.
With this sword, he used 50% of his strength. Not to mention a fifth-level divine master, even an eighth-level divine master would not dare to take a direct blow, otherwise he would be seriously injured.
"It's good to look down on me..."
Lu Ming was not angry but happy.
What he wants is the other person's underestimation and carelessness.
Only in this way can he have a chance.
"Ball!"
Lu Ming sent a message to Qiuqiu.
"give it to me!"
Qiuqiu shouted, flew out from Lu Ming's wrist, turned into a mirror, and shot out a beam of light, which directly enveloped the opponent.
"Breaking the sky!"
Lu Ming shouted low and performed the Heaven-Breaking Style. At the same time, all the original power in the original seed poured into the God of War Spear, turning into a bright spear light and piercing the opponent's forehead.
Enveloped by the beam of light that the ball transformed into, the angel race of the ninth level of the God Lord was momentarily stunned.
Lu Ming's attack was approaching rapidly and was about to hit the opponent between the eyebrows.
"Damn, damn, damn this illusion, break it for me!"
The angel clan of the ninth level of the God Lord roared and roared, and the holy light in their bodies exploded with all their strength, and suddenly broke away from the ball's beam of light.
However, Lu Ming's attack has already arrived.
Lu Ming burst out with an attack of original power, which originally surpassed this angel clan.
Now, Lu Ming takes the lead and takes action again. How can the other party resist it?
At the critical moment, the opponent's body suddenly shrank down, trying to avoid the attack of the God of War Spear.
To be honest, this move is very useful, as it avoids the thrust of the God of War Spear.
However, Lu Ming finally gained the upper hand, how could he let the other party escape?
What's more, the original power only has the power of one blow.
Lu Ming took advantage of the situation and pressed the God of War gun down, and the God of War gun was drawn directly downwards.
"not good..."
The Angel Clan of the ninth level of the God Lord was shocked, and moved their bodies sideways, and at the same time put up heavy defenses on their bodies.
However, he did not completely avoid it after all.
boom!
The God of War spear hit the opponent hard, and the violent force directly smashed through the opponent's defense. The violent force bombarded the opponent. With a bang, the lower half of the body of the ninth-level angel clan of the God Lord exploded directly.
Turned into powder.
The upper half of his body hit the bottom of the sea hard, creating a large pit on the bottom of the sea. He lay in the pit and vomited blood.
Although he avoided the critical point with this move, he also suffered heavy damage and had no strength to fight anymore.
Originally, the opponent would not be beaten like this so easily. The main reason was that he was too careless and was influenced by Qiuqiu, so he was defeated by Lu Ming in one fell swoop and severely injured.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.
The masters in Tiangong all had their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost. They could hardly believe what they saw.
Feng Yaoli and the others were also shocked and extremely shocked.
Before, Lu Ming said that there was a way to deal with the angel clan of the ninth level of the God Lord, but they were completely doubtful and had no confidence in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's combat power was so powerful that he could severely damage a ninth-level God Lord with one move.
The other side lost a ninth-level Divine Lord, so they didn't have to be afraid at all, and their morale was immediately boosted.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
Feng Yaoli and the others roared and attacked like crazy.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. At this time, the master of the angel clan was severely injured. How could Lu Ming let go of this opportunity? He swooped down and killed the master of the angel clan.
"Save me!"
The master of the angel clan roared, with deep fear in his eyes.
"Boy, don't even think about it!"
Nearby, a master from the Celestial Race, the eighth level of the God Lord, arrived and attacked Lu Ming.
However, the mirror that the ball turned into shot out another beam of light, shrouding this celestial being.
This celestial being was even more unbearable than the ninth-level existence of the God Lord, and he was stunned for a moment.
This moment of sluggishness would kill him.
The God of War spear pierced through the celestial being's forehead.
By the time he reacted, it was already too late. The God of War spear pierced through his eyebrows, and the destructive power directly destroyed his soul.
A divine master from the eighth level human race, with the cooperation of Qiuqiu, was instantly killed by Lu Ming with one move.
Others felt chills all over.
Lu Ming continued his trend and continued to kill the angel race of the ninth level of the God Lord.
Ahhhh...
This angel clan of the ninth level of the God Lord roared crazily and struggled crazily, not wanting to be killed.
However, he only had half of his body left and was severely injured. He lost 10% of his strength. No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how hard he resisted, it was useless.
The war god's spear shook, and the sky was full of spear light, which fell from a high place, shrouding the ninth-level angel clan of the God Lord. Several unwilling screams rang out, and then there was no sound.
The angel of the ninth level of the Lord of God, die!
"good!"
"Kill these bastards from Tiangong!"
The morale of Feng Yaoli and others was high, and they continued to attack and kill. On the other hand, the morale of the Tiangong side was low. Some people looked at Lu Ming with trembling hearts.
Although the numbers of the two sides were almost the same, the Tiangong side was retreating steadily. By accident, a master of the seventh level of the Divine Lord was cut in half by Tang Jun's sword and fell on the spot.
This makes the people in Tiangong less willing to fight.
"Retreat, retreat!"
The master of the ninth level of the God Lord of the Celestial Race roared loudly, and after a few moves with Feng Yaoli, he violently retreated backwards.
He saw that the Angel Clan of the ninth level of the God Lord was severely injured by Lu Ming as soon as he met him, and then quickly killed. He was afraid, he was really afraid.
Lu Ming's fighting prowess frightened him. He was afraid. He was afraid that Lu Ming would kill him and he would end up with the same result as the God Lord's ninth level angel clan.
Therefore, he decisively issued a retreat order.
The rest of the people in Tiangong were similar. They didn't dare to fight and retreated one after another, trying to escape.
"Kill, don't let them escape."
Feng Yaoli and the others roared, chasing and killing them like crazy.
Lu Ming used the Great Aurora Technique and quickly chased after him.
The people in the Heavenly Palace were focused on escaping and had no intention of fighting anymore. The higher the cultivation level, the faster they escaped. On the contrary, those with low cultivation level fell behind and were quickly sealed away. Lu Ming and other few were the fastest.
Catch up quickly.
"Ah, save us, we are being overtaken!"
"Save us!"
Several seventh-level divine beings from the Heavenly Palace roared at the top of their lungs.
However, those who were running in front did not dare to turn back. They wished that those behind would delay for a while, giving them a chance to escape.
"They won't save you, just send you on your way!"
Feng Yaoli's face was full of ferociousness, and he slashed with his sword, instantly killing two masters of the seventh level of the God Lord.
Lu Ming cooperated with Qiuqiu and stabbed out a spear, killing a master of the seventh level of the God Lord.
Later, Tang Jun, Mo Chang and others arrived and killed the remaining seventh level masters of the God Lord.
However, those Heavenly Palace masters who were above the eighth level of the Divine Lord seized the opportunity and quickly fled away.