Chapter 947 The Crisis of Fu Puppet Sect Disciples
Phew! Phew!
Two bloody swords slashed down at Lu Ming with extremely terrifying power.
Lu Ming snorted coldly, strode forward, and clapped his hands twice.
There were two crisp sounds, and the two bloody sword lights shattered directly.
The pupils of the two young men in the Blood Knife Continent shrank sharply, with extremely frightened expressions in their eyes.
In the two sword blows just now, the two of them almost used their full strength, but they were easily defeated by Lu Ming.
"No, he's a top expert, let's go!"
The young man with black mole yelled, turned around and ran away.
The same is true for the other person. They know that they have met the top talent in Shenhuang Continent.
Lu Ming snorted coldly, stepped out, his body was like a stream of light, and chased behind the two of them the next moment, hitting them twice in succession.
Although the two tried their best to resist, they were still hit and vomited blood. They hit the ground, leaving a huge deep hole in the ground.
Lu Ming landed, a huge aura enveloped the two of them, and said coldly: "Tell me, where are the people from the Shenhuang Continent?"
"Don't even think about it. I told you that you're going to die. Anyway, I won't say anything about it!"
The young man with the big black mole showed a crazy look in his eyes, and at the same time there was a flash of blood. The blood in his body seemed to be burning. He roared, turned into a sword light, and rushed in one direction.
The other young man also showed a crazy look, turned into a sword light, and rushed in another direction.
"court death!"
After taking out the Nine Dragons Sky Step, Lu Ming first chased the young man with the big black mole. With Lu Ming's current cultivation level, how fast could he perform the Nine Dragons Sky Step? He caught up with the young man with a punch in just a few seconds.
Blast out and directly kill the young man with the big black mole.
Immediately, Lu Ming turned around and rushed towards the other person.
"kill!"
The man was so crazy that he couldn't escape. His eyes were blood red, and he was like a mad beast, and he was killing Lu Ming.
But the difference in strength was too great, and he was easily killed by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned slightly. This person from the Blood Knife Continent practiced domineering techniques and was not afraid of death. He was extremely crazy. Lu Ming didn't ask for any information.
The Nine Dragons bloodline appeared and swallowed up the blood essence and energy of the two young people from the Blood Knife Continent.
"Just now, the two of them went north. Maybe they will gain something by going north!"
With a thought in his heart, Lu Ming flew towards the north.
To the north of Lu Ming, a million miles away, in a large mountain, a battle was going on.
A mountain peak is gleaming with dazzling light, filled with inscriptions, and large formations emerge, forming a light mask, shrouding a mountain peak in it.
There were about hundreds of people on the mountain peak.
All of them are disciples of Fu Puppet Sect. Some of them sit cross-legged, while some of them are constantly carving inscriptions around the mountain peak.
The leader has long silver hair and double pupils. He is Huan Zhen.
Headed by him, there are also Wen Lezhang, Bai Chixue, Ji Mai and others.
Phew! Phew!
Outside the mountain peak, a bloody sword flashed, which was extremely terrifying, as if it was going to split the world apart and attack Huan Zhen and the others.
The light of the sword struck the light shield, and the light shield kept vibrating, and the bodies of Huan Zhen and others also trembled slightly.
There were a dozen people around the mountain peak, but a few of them had terrifying auras.
Everyone is wearing a bloody robe and carrying a bloody sword on his back.
They were dressed exactly the same as the two young men from Blood Knife Continent that Lu Ming met before.
"Fu Puppet Sect, with your little strength, let's all die!"
A young man with long blood-colored hair spoke coldly.
His strength is the most terrifying, his aura is powerful, and when he cuts out with his sword, the light shield trembles violently.
"Why do you want to kill them all? We Fu Puppet Sect have no intention of competing with you for the last totem pole!"
Huan Zhen spoke.
"Hey, a bunch of flies look like they're in the way, and besides, you guys have a lot of luck, so even if you take them away, it's just a piece of fat!"
The young man with long red hair sneered.
The other young people also sneered, and more than a dozen of them took action together, slashing towards the mountain with swords.
The bodies of Wen Lezhang, Bai Chixue and others were trembling slightly. They had consumed a lot. If this continues, their mental energy would be exhausted.
Once they lose the protection of the formation, their Fu Puppet Sect disciples can only be brutally killed by the opponent.
The opponent's strength is too strong. This is just a part of the Blood Knife Continent, but among them, there are two people at the same level as Huan Zhen.
Once the formation is broken, Huan Zhen can only block one person, but the other person can easily kill others. What's more, the other ten young people are also extremely powerful.
Some people expressed bitterness. This time, the battle of luck is beyond imagination. Geniuses from other continents will actually intervene. It is more dangerous than previous battles of luck. Maybe the Fu Puppet Sect will use all its troops.
annihilated.
"Wait a minute while I engrave the formation and block them with all my strength. You guys leave quickly!"
Huan Zhen suddenly sent a message to Wen Lezhang, Bai Chixue and others.
"Senior Brother Huanzhen, no, we have to go together!"
Wen Lezhang said hurriedly.
If Huan Zhen is left standing alone, it will definitely be a disaster.
"Yes, let's go together if we want to go, and stay together if we want to stay."
Others also shouted.
"None of you can escape, Blood God Sword Wheel! Broken!"
The blood-colored long-haired young man shouted coldly. An even more terrifying aura erupted from his body. A huge blood-colored wheel floated above his head. This blood-colored wheel seemed to be composed of countless blood-colored swords. It rotated at extremely fast speeds and was as big as a mountain.
, crushing towards the light shield of the mountain peak.
"No, hold on!"
The faces of Huan Zhen and others changed greatly, and the spiritual fire between their brows beat rapidly, spreading out and pouring into the surrounding inscriptions.
boom!
The blood-colored knife wheel hit the mountain's light barrier heavily.
The earth roared, the mountain peaks shook violently, and the light shield covering the mountain peaks continued to explode layer after layer.
The faces of Huan Zhen and others changed greatly, their bodies trembled, and some with low cultivation level spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The disciples who were sitting cross-legged and were recovering or healing their injuries also stood up to help guard the formation.
But the blood-colored knife wheel was too terrifying. It kept turning like countless swords, constantly slashing at the light mask.
Touch! Touch! Touch!
The photomask kept exploding, and it looked like it was all about to be shattered.
"Release the puppets, use the inscription scroll to open the way, and rush out!"
Huan Zhen drank loudly.
At this time, with a bang, all the formations collapsed, the light shield was shattered, and many Fu Puppet Sect disciples released their puppets and surrounded everyone. At the same time, waves of inscribed talisman scrolls were activated or turned into protective ones.
Or attacking, rushing in one direction at the same time.
"If you want to escape, all of you will die!"
The blood-haired young man controlled the huge knife wheel and pressed forward, causing countless puppets to explode.
More than a dozen rays of sword light were slashed out, also impacting the attacks of the puppets and inscribed talismans.
Although the Fu Puppet Sect has a large number of people, most of them are not strong in combat power. They are far behind the top masters of the Blood Knife Continent.
There are more than a dozen people in the Blood Knife Continent, and the worst ones are all geniuses with the fourth level of spiritual fetus.
"ah!"
Screams were heard, and the disciples of the Fu Puppet Sect were killed.