Chapter 183: Melting the Soul of the Demon King
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared, and the roar shook the White Tiger Courtyard.
All the words were shocked so much that they were endless. They widened their eyes and stared at the silver giant wolf above Lu Ming's head.
God, is this actually the soul of the demon king?
Everyone was sucking in a cold breath.
Demon King! What kind of existence is that? If you are alive, you will be able to destroy a sect like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
It is extremely powerful, and with a wave of your hand, you can cut off the river and split the mountains, and you can destroy the world.
How did Lu Ming get this soul of existence?
"Lu Ming, do you want to integrate into the soul of the Demon King? You are crazy, you are seeking death. How can you integrate into the soul of the Demon King?"
The silver robe elder yelled.
"melt!"
However, Lu Ming's eyes were extremely firm and he gently spit out a word.
Ao!
The silver giant wolf roared and then rushed into Lu Ming's body.
roar!
At this moment, Lu Ming let out a roar of rage, and the aura on his body surged. With a ray of light, the silver-robed elder's palm power was defeated.
Then, a dazzling white light overflowed from Lu Ming's body, and even his hair turned silver-white.
The long silver-white hair danced randomly, and at this moment, Lu Ming was like a great demon coming to the world.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, stabbed out with a shot, and a silver-white gun blasted out.
The target, the silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family, was so fast that it was incredible.
"You...why are you not being profuse?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared incredibly.
How can a mere second-level martial artist bear the power of the demon king's soul?
But he didn't know that Lu Ming resisted the tyrannical power of the Demon King's Soul because of the Spirit-Devouring Bloodline.
But even so, the pressure Lu Ming was still unimaginable.
The power of the Demon King's Soul is too strong. Although it is only half, it has greatly increased Lu Ming's power, breaking through the level of Wuzong in one fell swoop, allowing Lu Ming to temporarily have the strength to compete with Wuzong.
But this violent force caused Lu Ming's body to be seriously injured, and his bones were moaning, as if they would break at any time.
"If you don't kill Lu Yunxiong, how could I be provoked? Since you want to stop me, then kill you first."
Lu Ming roared long, his aura was like a rainbow, and he moved his body and walked in the air, killing the silver-robed elder.
"So what if you integrate into the beast soul? Do you really think you can compete with me? I will let you understand how naive you are!"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared and burst out with all his strength.
At this moment, the entire square was shrouded under unspeakable pressure.
boom!
The two figures intersected in the air and burst into a shocking roar.
Touch! Immediately afterwards, a figure retreated frantically.
The silver robe elder is the silver robe elder.
"The first level of Wuzong, but that's it!"
Lu Ming laughed, his breath became more and more terrifying. With his steps, his body turned into a silver light and he rushed towards the silver-robed elder.
At this time, the silver-robed elder's face looked extremely ugly.
He had only seen the soul of the beast with his body in ancient books, but he did not expect to be so powerful that he could not compete with his first level of Wuzong's cultivation.
"Stop it, as long as I block him for a while, and wait for the other strong men from the White Tiger Academy to arrive, Lu Ming, the little beast, will undoubtedly die."
The silver-robed elder changed his mind and gritted his teeth to face Lu Ming.
Boom! Boom!…
After several consecutive roars, everyone only saw two lights and shadows in the air flickering, constantly colliding together, bursting out roars and waves of air.
call out!
After more than ten moves, a figure dragged a long light and flew back hundreds of meters like a tail.
The light disappeared, and everyone saw that the silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family stood in the air with trembling body, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.
In the square, it is difficult for everyone to describe their mood at this time.
It was so shocking that Lu Ming actually injured a master, which was incredible and too terrifying.
Although all this is slow, it actually happens within a dozen breaths.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
On the edge of the square, Lu Yunxiong was so scared that he almost cried.
Originally, when he saw the silver-robed elder appear, he finally thought he was safe, and Lu Ming could never do anything to him again?
However, Lu Ming merged into the soul of a demon king, and exploded in one fell swoop, hurting the silver-robed elder, almost scaring him to death.
"Escape, you must escape. This little bastard Lu Ming is too evil."
Lu Yunxiong roared in his heart, turned around and ran towards the top of the Baihuyuan Mountain.
"Lu Yunxiong, you can't escape!"
Lu Ming's cold voice sounded, and his body moved, and a stream of light from Huawei appeared on Lu Yunxiong's head in an instant.
"ah!"
Lu Yunxiong screamed in fear, jumped three feet high, turned around quickly, and looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming stretched out his hand, grabbed the void, and a silver palm condensed out of thin air, and grabbed Lu Yunxiong. Lu Yunxiong had no power of resistance and was grabbed in his hand by the silver palm.
"Ah! No, don't kill me, help me, help me!"
Lu Yunxiong's old face turned red, his hands and feet were pricking his needles desperately, and he screamed wildly.
"Lu Ming, let go quickly. Do you know who he is? He is Duanmulin's father-in-law. If you kill him, you will have caused a huge disaster. Do you know?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family flew over and shouted.
"A huge disaster? It's just because it's Duanmulin's father-in-law? It's ridiculous!"
Lu Ming smiled coldly.
Then, with the claws pressed, Lu Yunxiong made a crackling sound. I don’t know how many bones were crushed, and Lu Yunxiong screamed in a shrill voice.
"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, I'm your elder!"
Lu Yunxiong shouted.
"Bad!" Lu Ming shouted coldly, his eyes cold.
"father!"
At this moment, an urgent sound rang out from the air, and then a stream of light flew rapidly from a distance.
Lu Ming's eyes moved and he looked at the flowing light.
There are two figures in the stream of light.
One is Lu Yao.
The other person was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a black suit, handsome and cold-hearted face, and an extremely terrifying aura spread out.
Wuzong, this young man, looks like a man of seventeen or eighteen years old, is actually an extremely powerful man in the realm of Wuzong.
"Duanmulin, that's Duanmulin!"
"Oh my God, walk in the air, the realm of Wuzong, Duanmulin has broken through the realm of Wuzong!"
"Really, it's true. Duanmulin is only eighteen years old, an eighteen-year-old master, this... this is too scary. There are not many people in my Xuanyuan Sword Sect in ancient times!"
"Lu Ming is finished!"
When the people watching the battle around saw the young man, they couldn't help but yell.
"Duanmulin?"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
"Yao'er, save your father, save your father, Lu Ming wants to kill me!"
Hearing Lu Yao's voice, Lu Yunxiong seemed to have grabbed the last straw and shouted desperately.
Swish!
The stream of light was very fast, and after several breaths, he arrived here and stopped in the air not far from Lu Ming.
Chapter completed!