"What are you doing? Of course I'm killing you!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Kill me? When is it now? You still want to kill me. Now, we should work together to find a way to fight out!"

The bald man screamed.

In just one hour, the bald man's aura became much weaker, and a layer of gray corpse energy appeared on his face.

"No need, kill you, I will find a way to get out myself!"

Lu Ming sneered and walked towards the bald man with big strode.

The bald man's face broke out cold sweat and his body retreated repeatedly.

"hey-hey…"

Around, the cold sound came, as if watching the show.

"Lu Ming, you have also been corrupted by the corpse gas. I don't believe that you can kill me. Now that you fight with me, it will only speed up the corrosion rate of the corpse gas and destroy it yourself!"

The bald man yelled.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Lu Ming smiled coldly, held his palms in vain, and a spear appeared.

Buzz!

The spear shook, and three artistic conceptions burst out, and the terrifying spear light rushed towards the bald man.

The bald man roared, his sword appeared, and he started a big battle with Lu Ming.

However, he had been corroded by the corpse gas and was weakened a lot. He was not Lu Ming's opponent. He just took a few moves and he retreated continuously and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You...why 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 it.

roar!

Lu Ming stabbed out his spear, and a three-color real dragon flew out, hitting the bald man. The bald man screamed, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body flew out from afar, falling 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 horror. At this time, he was seriously injured and could not resist.

"Just, when you attacked me, did you think about letting me go?"

Lu Ming sneered, his eyes shining like lightning.

The bald man stopped and his face kept changing.

He just wanted to kill Lu Ming completely, why did he think about letting Lu Ming go?

"Now, let me send you on the way!"

Lu Ming said.

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lu Ming, I went through a lot of hardships to cultivate to the realm of King of Martial Arts. I don't want to die like this!"

The bald man shouted, "I have reached the realm of King Wu and have a thousand years of life, so he doesn't want to die like this."

But Lu Ming's eyes were cold and unmoved.

"Also, I am the Lord of the Palace of Thunder. If you kill me, Lord of the Palace of Thunder will definitely not let you go!"

The bald man saw that he was so soft that he became hard.

"I will take his dog head sooner or later, that old man from the Lord of Thunder!"

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 of the Tianxuan Realm!"

The bald man yelled.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

boom!

Lu Ming shouted coldly and stepped out. This kick contained the power of the Nine Dragons Step.

Crackling!

A violent sound broke out from the bald man's body, and his bones were broken, like a pool of mud, lying on the ground.

"I won't kill you either, let you slowly feel that you have become a corpse refiner!"

Lu Ming sneered.

"No, Lu Ming, you won't die well. I will become a corpse refiner. You can't escape, and you can't escape. Sooner or later, you will become a corpse refiner, hahaha."

Seeing that there was no hope, the bald man laughed wildly.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him and looked up.

Swish!

His body suddenly soared into the sky and stabbed towards the top of his head with a shot.

A three-colored real dragon flew out.

Swish! Swish!…

Immediately, in all directions, iron chains spread across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The iron chains were pulled down and pulled on the three-colored true dragon.

There are too many iron chains, more than a few hundred. In just two breaths, the three-colored real dragon will break out and turn into nothingness.

He couldn't rush out at all, so Lu Ming fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, useless, Lu Ming, you are dead too!"

The bald man laughed.

"Hehe, it's all turned into my corpse refining!"

The cold laughter rang again.

Lu Ming frowned, then sat cross-legged, thinking about countermeasures.

"With my current strength, I can't rush out at all. What should I do? What should I do?"

A hint of anxiety appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

He was not anxious because of his own comfort.

The corpse energy around him could not do anything to him. He only had to wait a few days, and perhaps the strong men from the Emperor Tian Divine Palace would come to save him.

But, he couldn't wait for these few days.

Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao have already gone to the Scarlet Sun Empire. With the strength of Xue Chao's Martial Realm, the two major sects of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Chixiao Valley cannot compete at all and can only be destroyed.

Calculate the time, Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao should have arrived in the Scarlet Sun Empire long ago.

Now it is estimated that we are dispatching troops and dispatching troops to surround the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

There is not much time left for Lu Ming, so he is anxious.

If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is destroyed and his parents have an accident, he will regret it for life.

"How to break through this corpse formation?"

"If I can break through to the realm of King Martial Arts now, maybe I can rush out!"

Lu Ming's thoughts changed drastically.

King Wu, King Wu, it is not easy to break through King Wu.

During this period, Lu Minglei's artistic conception has progressed the fastest, but it is still a long way from condensing artistic conception runes. In a short period of time, it is difficult to condense artistic conception runes.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then a hint of madness flashed.

"Now, there is only the only way to take risks!"

Immediately, Lu Ming's mind was concentrated, and the next moment, his mind appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the huge thunder cauldron in front of him, Lu Ming's eyes were even more crazy.

Before, he didn't dare to get too close to the thunder cauldron, for fear that his mind would be destroyed by the lightning on the thunder cauldron and his soul would be scattered.

But now, Lu Ming plans to fight.

He wanted to use the power of thunder and lightning on the thunder cauldron to speed up the understanding of the artistic conception of thunder and break through the realm of King Wu in one fell swoop.

tread!

Lu Ming stepped forward and walked towards the Lei Ding.
To be continued...