Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1839: Scramble for imprint

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Soon after, they found another young man with a mark on his body.

The young man, when he spotted Lu Ming, did not fight at all, and turned and ran.

This personal method is very special. After a move, it turned into a blood shadow and flew in all directions. It was impossible to tell which one was true and which was false.

"kill!"

Ouyang Wushuang, Long Chen, Ziyan Villa shouted with arrogance, terrible attacks covering the front, and the blood shadow cast by the young man was disbanded.

The youth was frightened and fled wildly.

But his speed, how can he compare with Lu Ming, they will soon be chased.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge blood fingerprint came down from the sky and slammed toward the crowd.

"Sacred, leave it to me!"

A great sacred consummation of the Great Sage in Ziyan Mountain Villa rises into the sky, the flames are filled, and the palm of his hand seems to hold a huge meteorite, blasting towards the blood fingerprint.

A violent roar, a terrible collision between the meteorite and the blood fingerprint, all disappeared together, and an old man in a blood robe appeared in the sky. This person looked very dignified at the Tianjiao of Ziyan Mountain Villa.

A great consummated person can actually fight him, and his fighting power is amazing.

"Who are you? Why attack my Blood Soul Sect?"

The old man in blood robe said in a deep voice.

"Everything is wrong, everyone is to blame, today is your death!"

Several other Ziyan Mountain Villas took steps, stepped out, surrounded this most holy holy, and filled them with amazing flames one by one, and went towards this most holy holy attack.

This most holy is completely downwind and precarious.

The arrogance and spirit level of these Ziyan Mountain Villas are all mid-level spirit bodies. Once they are cultivated to achieve the Great Sacred Consummation, they will have no problem in contending with an ordinary saint.

What's more, several people joined forces.

And Lu Ming, Ouyang Wushuang and others were killed towards the young man without any suspense. The young man was killed by Ouyang without a double click, and they obtained three marks.

And the most holy, under the siege of Tianjiao in several Ziyan Villas, was also killed.

Then, the people continued to search, but unfortunately they seemed to have run out of luck, and then they overcame several mountains and beheaded several strong men of the most holy level along the way, and found no fourth mark.

"Brother Lu Ming, there are people there, tweeting!"

At this moment, the bubble pointed at a small hill and whispered.

Lu Ming looked over, and the small hill looked ordinary, without any abnormality, and could not sense the slightest breath of life.

But it shouldn't be wrong for Bubble to control the law of time and space, to cross space and sense someone.

boom!

Lu Ming blasted out with one punch, and slammed toward the small hill, the hill exploded directly, and the smoke filled the air, and seeing an old man flew away in a panic.

"A most holy man, he has a mark on him!"

Someone shouted.

"Don't let him run away!"

Lu Ming chased out first, and others chased the old man.

While chasing, various attacks pour out towards the old man.

Although this old man is the most holy, but under the cooperation of so many people, he is simply not enemies, he vomits blood and flee wildly.

Uh! Uh! ...

At this moment, the sound of a broken air in front of him sounded, and everyone's face changed.

Those in front are Ouyang Wuji, and the arrogance he carries.

"There is a mark on this person, kill him!"

Ouyang Wuji also found a mark on the old man. He immediately shouted and shouted towards the old man.

In the eyes of the old man, there was a look of despair.

"No, Ouyang Wuji they want to **** us!"

Tianjiao of Ziyan Mountain has a ugly face.

"Bubble, block them!"

Lu Ming voiced the bubble.

"give it to me!"

Bubbles flew out, small hands waved, and the space rippled.

Ouyang Wuji and others flew at high speed, but suddenly they wanted to hit the wall and stopped.

"Damn, the law of space, break me!"

Ouyang had no great roar, and a terrible attack broke out, constantly blasting into the space ahead.

But this space also contains the law of time, and their attack can only make the space vibrate, but it cannot be broken for a while.

Lu Ming and the Ninth Prince and others killed the old man in the Most Holy Realm.

"Chaotic Tribulation!"

Lu Ming pointed out with one finger, and a terrible finger came out and rolled towards the other party.

The old man's body exudes a dark and dark atmosphere, converging into a evil spirit, and pounced on the chaotic fingers, but the chaotic fingers squeezed past, the other party's evil spirit collapsed, the other party's body shook, and retreated.

"The world is chaotic!"

Ouyang Wushuang killed, his palms shot, everything became chaotic, terrible palm power, rushed to the old man.

They did not show mercy. The Blood Soul Sect went up and down and practiced with the blood souls of ordinary people. I don't know how many people died in their hands.

Ouyang Wushuang's palm strength almost tore the other person's body apart, vomiting blood and was hit hard.

"Good fighting power, high-end spirits, and chaotic law, one of the laws of kingship!"

Lu Ming moved.

Ouyang Wushuang's cultivation base is the pinnacle of the Great Saint, but the fighting strength is amazing. The spirit body is a superior celestial body, and he also controls the rules of kingship. It is worthy of being the existence of the silver inheritor of the Hundred Yuan Sect. .

"Damn, hurry up, hurry!"

On the other side, Ouyang Wushuang shouted. If the old man was killed by Ouyang Wushuang or Lu Ming, they would lose their share.

"Frozen!"

A sweet drink sounded, the terrible chill filled, as if to freeze everything.

It is Qiuyue. At this time, Qiuyue seems to be a goddess of snow and ice.

She had a white skirt and a round scimitar in her palm, exuding a terrible chill. The scimitar was chopped out, and even the space was sealed by ice, turning into pieces of ice crystals to be broken.

"Brother Lu Ming, come on, I can't stand it, tweeted!"

Bubble yelled, she was alone, blocking so many masters, it was too difficult after all.

"Chaotic Tribulation!"

Lu Ming exploded with another finger. This finger, Lu Ming almost exerted all his strength.

The other party tried hard to resist, but the fingers squeezed and passed, and the other party still vomited blood, the bones crackled, and I didn't know how many bones were broken.

Then, Ouyang Wushuang, and the attacks of Longchen and others arrived.

Faced with so many arrogant attacks, the other party could not resist it, screamed, and turned to ashes in various attacks.

A mark flew out and flew into Ouyang Wushuang's crystal ball.

The fourth mark.

"Bubble, retreat!"

Lu Ming transmitted a sound to the bubble, and then the bubble shape moved back to Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Ouyang Wushuang, you are looking for death!"

Ouyang Wuji screamed and his eyes were red.

There are only twelve marks in total, each one is very precious, but now he is watching Ouyang Wushuang get one, and he is angry.

"let's go!"

Ouyang Wushuang took a sip, took the crowd back, and left here.

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