Chapter 2667 The Portrait of Jingyu Is Now

? After dozens of triggers, Lu Ming finally successfully triggered the double combat power of the 'Battle Word Art'.

Lu Ming was filled with a strong fighting spirit.

Fighting intent soared into the sky, and Lu Ming's combat power increased a bit.

puff! puff!

The war sword was in the air, and the two blood-red roots were directly cut into two pieces, blood splashing everywhere.

"kill!"

Lu Ming shot with extreme speed, and the sword kept slashing out. At this moment, his combat power had reached the peak in history.

Several tentacles were cut off in a row.

squeak...

The blood-colored ancient tree seemed to be in pain. Hundreds of roots danced wildly, making a harsh cry. Then, hundreds of tentacles entangled towards Lu Ming all at once, trying to entangle Lu Ming to death, and then entangle Lu Ming's body. The blood was swallowed clean.

However, Qiuqiu turned into a semi-spherical shield, blocking Lu Ming's body. Those roots bombarded Qiuqiu's body. Qiuqiu's body was like mercury, it was sunk by the bombardment, and the next moment it returned to its original state.

Moreover, Qiuqiu is a metal life, there is no blood at all, the blood-colored ancient tree, there is no way to hold Qiuqiu.

"Dark Light Technique!"

At this time, Xie Nianqing and Xie Nianjun joined hands and launched the dark holy light technique, the black and white light interweaved, forming a dark holy light cage, shrouding the blood-colored ancient tree in it.

"Good chance, ball, smash!"

Lu Ming shouted, like a big peng, and rushed towards the blood-colored ancient tree.

At the same time, the ball turned into a huge metal ball and slammed into the blood-colored ancient tree.

squeak...

The blood-colored ancient tree frantically danced with hundreds of roots, bombarding the dark holy light cage, and the banging dark holy light cage kept shaking.

In addition, bloody thorns actually appeared from the blood-colored ancient tree, flying in all directions like a hedgehog.

The ball first passed through the prison of light,

Booming down, some blood thorns and blood-colored roots are swayed away.

Lu Ming followed Qiuqiu and slashed out with a sword.

puff!

Above the blood-colored ancient tree, Lu Ming cut out a sword wound several meters long and half-deep, and blood gushed out like spring water.

The breath of the blood-colored ancient tree also rapidly weakened.

"Come on, chop!"

Lu Ming slashed out with another sword. This sword completely split the blood-colored ancient tree into two halves.

The blood-colored ancient tree was divided into two halves and fell to the ground.

call...

Lu Ming let out a long sigh of relief. This ancient blood-colored tree was terrifying. They joined forces and used all means to kill it.

"Lu Ming, be careful..."

Suddenly, Xie Nianqing cried out anxiously, and rushed towards Lu Ming, laying a sword curtain in front of him.

bump!

An extraordinarily thick blood-colored root was drawn heavily on the sword curtain in front of Xie Nianqing, and the sword curtain collapsed instantly.

"Xiaoqing..."

Lu Ming turned pale in shock, his body moved, and he hugged Xie Nianqing by the waist. He saw that Xie Nianqing was pale, and he was seriously injured by the blow just now.

rustling...

On both sides of the abyss, there was a rustling sound, and then, one by one, behemoths appeared in sight.

All the blood-colored ancient trees are blood-colored ancient trees. At a glance, there are at least dozens of them.

One of them is extraordinarily tall, twice as tall as other blood-colored ancient trees, with thick roots waving and whistling.

"so much!"

Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing, Xie Nianjun and others, their scalps were numb.

A blood-colored ancient tree is very difficult to deal with. How can you deal with so many blood-colored ancient trees?

Moreover, there is a terrible gravitational force in this abyss. They can't even fly if they want to, and they can't escape at all.

"Could it be that you will fall here today!"

A thought came to Lu Ming's mind, and he was very unwilling.

Xie Nianjun, a holy light pervades her body, and she is not reconciled. She still has major things to do, so she can't fall here.

She's going to be desperate!

squeak...

Dozens of blood-colored ancient trees screamed harshly, and their roots were waving like a group of demons. The scene was terrifying.

Swish!

The tallest and thickest blood-colored ancient tree was shot, and a blood-colored root with the thickness of a bucket was drawn towards Lu Ming and others.

"break!"

Xie Nianjun drank tenderly, the holy light filled the air, the whole person seemed to be one with the sword, turned into a holy sword, and slashed towards the roots.

boom!

The sword qi overflowed, the holy light collapsed, Xie Nianjun flew back, fell to the ground and retreated again and again, his tender body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The huge blood-colored ancient tree was too strong, Xie Nianjun couldn't stop it at all.

Swish!

The thick roots continued to draw towards them.

"I come!"

Lu Ming shouted, rushed out, and used the dominant divine power to the extreme. The sword in his hand emitted a dazzling purple-gold light, and the sword slashed on the thick roots.

However, the result was the same as before, Lu Ming felt a terrifying force coming, and his body retreated.

Can't stop it, can't stop it at all.

squeak...

Dozens of blood-colored ancient trees, waving their roots and screaming constantly, slowly forced their way towards Lu Ming. They were not in a hurry and seemed to be playing tricks on Lu Ming.

Dozens of blood-colored ancient trees formed a circle, waving their roots like a cage, completely surrounding Lu Ming and the others.

No way to escape!

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing's small hand tightly held Lu Ming's big hand.

"Qiuqiu, they can't help you, wait a minute, you take the opportunity to escape!"

Lu Ming sent Qiuqiu a sound transmission.

bang bang bang!

Qiuqiu's round body turned vigorously, with a look of refusal.

squeak...

At this moment, the largest blood-colored ancient tree, screaming wildly, seemed to have given the final order, and then all the blood-colored ancient trees started working together.

Thousands of roots entangled towards Lu Ming and the others. Seeing that, Lu Ming and the others were about to be drowned by endless blood-colored roots.

At this moment, in Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, the portrait of the frightened feather moved, and flew directly out of Lu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, suspended above Lu Ming's head, emitting a bright purple-gold light, like a mask. Shrouded Lu Ming and the others.

Boom boom boom!

Those tentacles, bombarded on the mask, were all blocked by the mask.

"This is..."

Lu Ming was extremely surprised.

Jing Yu's portrait actually moved at this time.

In the past, Lu Ming had also encountered a fatal crisis, but Jing Yu's portrait had never changed. What happened now?

"Could it be related to my breaking through the False God realm?"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Bai Ya once said that Jing Yu's portrait has many restrictions, and it can only be opened when Lu Ming's cultivation reaches a certain level.

Perhaps, when Lu Ming's cultivation broke through to the False God realm, the Jingyu portrait would change.

At this moment, in the eyes of Jing Yu's portrait, like two stars lit up, a supreme pressure burst out.

squeak...

The blood-colored ancient trees seemed to be extremely frightened, screamed, then waved their roots and ran wild. In a blink of an eye, not a single tree was left.