Chapter 473 Crazy

"What? Of course I killed you!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

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

The bald man shouted.

In just an hour, the aura of the bald-headed man weakened a lot, and a gray corpse aura appeared on his face.

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

Lu Ming sneered and strode towards the bald man.

Cold sweat broke out on the bald-headed man's face, and his body went backwards.

"hey-hey…"

All around, there was that gloomy voice that seemed to be watching a good show.

"Lu Ming, you are also corroded by the corpse gas. I don't believe it. You can kill me. Now that you and I do it, it will only speed up the corrosion rate of the corpse gas and bring your own death!"

The bald man shouted.

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

Lu Ming smiled coldly, and a long spear appeared in the palm of his hand.

hum!

The spear shook, three moods erupted, and the terrifying spear slammed towards the bald man.

The bald man roared, the sword appeared, and he fought with Lu Ming.

However, he had already been corroded by the corpse qi and weakened a lot. Where is Lu Ming's opponent, it was just a few tricks. He stepped back again and again, spurting a mouthful of blood.

"You... how are you all right?"

The bald man let out an incredible roar.

He found that Lu Ming's combat power was still at its peak, and nothing happened.

Roar!

Lu Ming stabbed his spear,

A three-color real dragon flew out and slammed into the bald man. The bald man screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, his body flew out far away, and fell to the ground.

Lu Ming stepped out and appeared in front of the bald man.

"No, don't kill me! Please spare me!"

The bald man shouted in horror. At this time, he was seriously injured and it was difficult to resist.

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

Lu Ming sneered, his eyes sharp as electricity.

The bald man froze for a while, his face constantly changing.

He wanted to kill Lu Ming completely just now, how could he want to spare Lu Ming?

"Now, let's take you on your way!"

Lu Ming said.

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lu Ming, I've worked so hard to cultivate to the realm of King Wu, I don't want to die like this!"

The bald-headed man shouted that he had cultivated to the realm of King Wu and had a thousand years of life. He didn't want to die like this.

But Lu Ming's eyes were cold and unmoved.

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

The bald-headed man saw that it was not good to be soft, so he came to be hard.

"The old man of the Thunder Palace Master, I will take his dog's head sooner or later!"

Lu Ming said coldly.

"You still want to kill the Hall Master of Thunder? You are delusional. I might as well tell you that the backstage of the Hall Master of Thunder is the Holy Family, the Holy Family, one of the two great families in Tianxuanyu!"

The bald man shouted.

"A lot of nonsense!"

boom!

Lu Ming snorted coldly and stepped out with one foot. This foot contained the power of Nine Dragons stepping on the sky.

Crackling!

There was a loud noise from the bald man, and all the bones in his body were broken, lying on the ground like a pool of mud.

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

Lu Ming sneered.

"No, Lu Ming, you have to die. I become a corpse, you can't escape, you can't escape, you will become a corpse sooner or later, hahaha."

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

Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked up.

Swish!

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

A three-color real dragon flew out.

Swish! Swish! …

Immediately, in all directions, the chains were in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The chains were pulled down and pulled on the three-color real dragon.

There are too many chains, more than a few hundred in total, and with just two breaths, the three-color real dragon collapses and turns into nothingness.

Unable to rush out at all, Lu Ming fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, it's useless, Lu Ming, you are also dead!"

The bald man laughed.

"Hey, turn them into my corpse refining!"

The cold laughter sounded again.

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

"This ten thousand corpse formation, with my current strength, can't rush out at all, what should I do? What should I do?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Lu Ming's eyes.

He was not anxious because of his own comfort.

The corpse gas around him couldn't help him at all. He only had to wait a few days, and maybe the powerhouse of the Emperor God Palace would come to save him.

But, these few days, he can't wait.

Qiu Changkong and Xue Chao have already gone to the Liying Sun Empire. With the strength of Xue Chao's Wuwang realm, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Chixiao Valley are two great sects that cannot compete and can only be destroyed.

Counting the time, Qiu Zhangkong and Xue Chao should have reached the Liying Sun Empire long ago.

Now it is estimated that they are dispatching troops, sending a large army, and besieging the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

There was not much time left for Lu Ming, so he was in a hurry.

If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was destroyed and his parents had an accident, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"How to break through this corpse formation?"

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

Lu Ming's mind changed rapidly.

King Wu, King Wu, if you want to break through King Wu, it is easier said than done.

During this time, Lu Minglei's artistic conception progressed the fastest, but there was still a long way to go before condensing the artistic conception rune. In a short period of time, it was difficult to condense the artistic conception rune.

Huo Ran, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and then a flash of madness flashed.

"Now, there is only a risky move!"

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

Looking at the huge Lei Ding in front of him, Lu Ming's eyes were full of madness.

Before, he didn't dare to get too close to Lei Ding at all, for fear of being overwhelmed by the lightning on Lei Ding, and his soul would fly away.

But now, Lu Ming intends to fight.

He wants to use the power of thunder and lightning on Lei Ding to speed up the comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder, and break through the realm of Wuwang in one fell swoop.

tread!

Lu Ming stepped and walked towards Lei Ding.

Step by step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, approaching Lei Ding quickly.

zizi…

On Lei Ding, electric lights flickered, thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and the terrifying pressure was crazily pressing on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's manifested mind was shaking sharply.

But the closer he got to Lei Ding, the clearer the mood of thunder, Lu Ming felt that his comprehension of the mood of thunder was accelerating.

"Not enough, still not enough, still far from it!"

Lu Ming's mind was getting closer and closer to Lei Ding.

In the end, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from Lei Ding. When he got here, Lu Ming's mind trembled violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Fight, success or failure, all in one fell swoop!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the mad and hot color kept flashing.

The next moment, he stepped out abruptly and rushed forward.

Then, a palm shot out, facing Lei Ding.

bump!

A palm slapped on Lei Ding, and suddenly, a terrifying and unimaginable thunder mood erupted, completely drowning Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming's mind, with no resistance at all, collapsed directly. Wan Dao Dragon Emperor