Chapter 5487: Faxian
Lu Ming grabbed it in the air with both hands, and the spear burst out, stabbing towards the Unicorn True Immortal.
Lu Ming took the lead in attacking.
"court death!"
The one-horned fairy shouted angrily, feeling that he was underestimated.
A quasi immortal dared to take the lead in launching an attack on a true immortal, and he has never appeared a few times in history. This is a contempt for him.
Immortal power erupted, stirring the void, and the blades were all angled, slashing towards Lu Ming.
The two fiercely fought together, and they fought a dozen moves in an instant.
"The weakest true fairy, but so."
Lu Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and he had a general understanding of his own combat power.
This true immortal is really a relatively weak true immortal. Even though Lu Ming has fallen a little bit in the midst of the war, it is not easy for the opponent to defeat Lu Ming.
The opponent's weapon is not a fairy soldier, nor is it the technique of attack.
This is also normal. Immortal soldiers are already lacking, and many weak true immortals are lacking fairy soldiers.
As for the celestial scriptures and celestial techniques, although many people can practice one, but the celestial scriptures and celestial arts are not so good at cultivating, and the qualifications are not enough.
This person relies entirely on a powerful and unparalleled power.
Immortal power is much stronger than the power of the origin. It is not just to say that it is known as the strongest power in the world. Only with the powerful immortal power can Lu Ming's head be suppressed.
"Boy..."
The cold light in the eyes of the one-horned true fairy became more and more intense, the crazy killing intent flickered, and the fairy power was boiling.
The posture of his sword suddenly changed, and it seemed to be slower than before, but Lu Ming's skin was tingling all over, and he felt like a crisis.
"Tiger Howl Sword Classic, Howl Kill!"
The one-horned true immortal let out a low roar, the sword's momentum that had slowed down suddenly speeded up, and the blade burst out, condensing a fierce tiger, culling Xiang Lu Ming.
"Xianshu!"
Lu Ming's eyes condensed, his figure retreated sharply, his hands continuously grabbed out, and he shot out spear lights.
At the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Map is running, and all kinds of quasi-celestial arts are performed in a series...
Blade of Extinguishing Immortals, Sword Sutra of Xingtu, Sword Sutra of Nine Tribulations, Sutra of Fufeng Sword...
A total of seven or eight kinds of terrible attacks, bombarding the tiger continuously, erupted with a terrifying roar.
Roar!
The fierce tiger roared and pounced fiercely. Although the light dimmed, it finally penetrated Lu Ming's attack and slapped Lu Ming with one claw.
Lu Ming resisted with all his might, but his figure was still blasted out, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
This time it was not pretending, but it was really hurt.
Fairy!
The other party just used Xianshu.
Xianshu is an attacking technique derived from the cultivation of the Immortal Sutra. Its power is much stronger than the quasi-xianshu, especially when driven by the immortal power, its power is even more terrifying.
However, the one-horned true immortal is obviously not able to cultivate at home, otherwise the power will be even stronger.
"How is it possible with so many quasi-celestial arts?"
The unicorn real immortal was so shocking that Lu Ming was able to use so many powerful quasi-xianshu in an instant, and even his quasi-xianshu was blocked.
There must be a great secret in this person.
This made him even more determined that he wanted to kill Lu Ming, behead Lu Ming, and get the secret of Lu Ming.
"Tiger Howl Sword Classic, Howl Kill!"
The one-horned true fairy continued to urge the tiger howling sword scripture, and the power of the fairy rushed toward the sword like a tide.
Click!
At this time, the war knife in the hand of the unicorn real immortal made a clicking sound, and a crack appeared on it.
The sword can't bear it anymore.
The power of Xianshu is too strong. Although the unicorn true celestial being still unable to cultivate, the power of the celestial technique still exceeds the endurance limit of the quasi-celestial soldiers.
The quasi-celestial soldier with a single horned true celestial celestial celestial being could not bear it continuously.
Roar!
In the end, another tiger formed and culled Xiang Lu Ming.
Lu Ming made an all-out effort, all kinds of quasi-celestial techniques broke out, bombarding the tiger, and finally at the cost of a slight injury, blocking the tiger.
This time, Lu Ming didn't retreat but moved forward. After blocking the tiger, he stomped on the air, rushed to the Unicorn True Immortal, and launched a counterattack.
"Fearing death, do you think I'm just a quasi fairy soldier?"
The one-horned real fairy drew low, and the sword in his hand had already been changed, and he continued to spur the Xianshu attack to fight Lu Ming.
And when Lu Ming took the shot, the ball had already flown out, transformed into a king of war sword, and slashed towards the one-horned true fairy.
The one-horned true fairy didn't care at first, thinking it was just an ordinary Nine Tribulations quasi-immortal. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, he shot two daggers and slashed towards the ball.
But when the light of the knife collided with the sword of the ball, he knew he was wrong.
With a pop, the blade of the Unicorn True Immortal shattered, and the war sword that the ball turned into was constantly at an astonishing speed. In a flash, it struck the Unicorn True Immortal.
With a snorted sound, the Unicorn True Immortal retreated violently, and a hideous sword wound appeared on his body, which stretched from the chest to the abdomen, with blood flowing.
"kill!"
Lu Ming drank softly, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and launched a storm-like offensive. Various powerful quasi-celestial techniques poured down like raindrops toward the one-horned true fairy.
But the ball's body is squirming, he is transforming form.
In the end, the ball became a strange shape.
It's not like any kind of weapon, it's like a corner of some kind of weapon, with primitive patterns emerging on it.
"This is... the creation of the fairy soldier component."
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Is the ball going to evolve into the shape of a fairy soldier?
But obviously, the ball failed and only a corner evolved.
But the next moment, the corner where the ball evolved glowed, the light extended, and finally the appearance of a complete weapon appeared.
Of course, those extensions are illusory, not real, but condensed by light.
It looked like a war sword, with a broad and huge blade.
Is this the full picture of the creation fairy soldiers.
Huh!
After completing the evolution of the ball, he cut it down at the unicorn real fairy.
The terrifying power changed the face of the unicorn real fairy.
Because he felt a fatal danger from it, and this shot of the ball could threaten his life.
With a sharp shout, the single-horned Zhenxian's knife turned, and he split into the ball, and banged against the ball, when the ball's attack was blocked.
But he blocked the ball's attack, but he was unable to stop Lu Ming's attack.
Puff puff...
Lu Ming's ten fingers, like ten spears, pierced through the body of the one-horned real fairy.
At the same time, various other attacks also fell together.
The unicorn real fairy roared like a beast, and the fairy power in his body exploded as if he didn't need money, and he rushed outwards, trying to block Lu Ming's attack.
However, after all, it was difficult to block them all. After a series of roars, the unicorn fairy flew out, covered in blood, and densely covered with wounds.
He coughed up blood continuously, his face was pale, and his injuries were extremely serious.
Without hesitation, he turned and ran.
Facing Lu Ming and Qiqiu teaming up, he knew that he was not an opponent at all, which meant that he could only escape in the face of two existences at the same level.
If you don't run away, you will die!
"Don't let him run away!"
Lu Ming yelled and urged the "Eternal Void Scripture" to its extreme, quickly catching up, and various attacks gushing out like a tide.
