"This...this..."

The middle-aged man was stunned and stood there.

The seven spiritual god realm demon clans, and the highest level of the spiritual god, were also at the fourth level. They were killed by Lu Ming in an instant, and the middle-aged man seemed to be dreaming.

Moreover, Lu Ming looks so young, and his combat power is simply incredible.

"This brother, it's solved!"

Lu Ming smiled, the Nine Dragons bloodline closed, part of his mind and began to refine it.

"Little...Little brother is amazing, really amazing, I admire him!"

The middle-aged man stuttered and sighed.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and didn't say much.

"My name is Du Shan, what do you call me little brother?"

Middle-aged man.

"Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming answered.

"Brother Lu, I have something important to you, I can't accompany you anymore. Brother, be careful!"

After Du Shan finished speaking, he was about to fly in one direction.

"Brother Du, what's the matter with you? Maybe Lu Ming can help!"

Lu Ming called Du Shan and finally met another human warrior. Lu Ming was about to ask him about Xie Nianqing's news, how could he let Du Shan leave easily?

"Oh, the gathering place of the human race where I am is being sieged by the Demon Sword clan. I got the news that I wanted to rush back to rescue, but I didn't expect that I was blocked by the Demon Sword clan here!"

Du Shan sighed, a little anxious.

"The gathering place of human race? I'll go with you!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

"Okay, with the little brothers together, maybe there will be a rescue!"

Du Shan's eyes lit up as well.

The combat power Lu Ming showed just now was unfathomable and extremely powerful. He also wanted to ask Lu Ming for help, but Lu Ming had just saved him and then asked Lu Ming to take the risk with him. He was really embarrassed to speak. At this time, Lu Ming took the initiative to ask, and he was naturally overjoyed.

At this moment, Du Shan led the way, and Lu Ming followed Du Shan and flew at a very fast speed towards the north.

After flying for hundreds of thousands of miles, there were sounds of killing in front of the sky.

From afar, you can see a fortress made of strange metals ahead, and fierce battles are taking place around the fortress.

There are thousands of demon-war clans surrounding the fortress.

Among them, there are many powerful auras. Lu Ming swept his spiritual consciousness and found that there are dozens of demonic sword clans of the spirit god level, and the others are all high-level demonic sword clans of the spirit fetus.

There were very few people in the fortress, about twenty people, all of whom were powerful spiritual gods, and they fought with the Demon Sword clan, but they were obviously at a disadvantage.

"Human race, go to death!"

With a scream, one of the Demon Sword clans had a particularly powerful aura. They held a dark, sharp bone spur in their hands, and their bodies were like lightning, killing towards a human master.

The human master had the third level of spiritual god cultivation, but in the hands of this demon clan, he had no power of resistance. He was pierced by bone spurs and was killed without even screaming.

The fifth level of the Spirit God!

Lu Ming saw at a glance that this Demon Sword clan has the peak cultivation level of the fifth level of the Spirit God, and is the strongest existence among the Demon Sword clan, and the strongest among the human warriors is the fourth level of the Spirit God.

"Damn it, kill!"

Seeing this, Du Shan shouted loudly, and rushed up with the battle axe.

"One more death-seeking person comes!"

The Demon Sword clan, the fifth level of the Spirit God, looked cold and swept towards Du Shan, sneered, the demonic energy rolled, a pair of flesh thorns slapped, and his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards Lu Ming.

A battle axe floating above Du Shan’s head was Du Shan’s bloodline, which was a god-level fourth-level bloodline. Du Shan transformed into a battle axe and slashed towards the other party.

Ding! Ding!

Two crisp sounds sounded, and the battle axe transformed by Dushan was knocked away from afar.

"Die!"

The Demon Sword tribe screamed, and the bone spurs in their hands were thin and long, but extremely hard and extremely sharp, as if they could pierce everything and stab towards Dushan.

Scream! Scream!

Two sour sounds sounded, and the bone spurs of the Demon Sect pierced the battle axe transformed by Du Shan.

An angry roar came from the battle axe, and the battle axe shook and dispersed, turning into Du Shan's figure again, with a pale face and retreating rapidly.

"die!"

The eyes of the Demon Sword clan were cold, and the bone spurs pierced the air and stabbed Du Shan's eyebrows.

At this moment, a palm suddenly appeared like a knife, slashing on the bone spur. A terrible force burst out, and the bone spur was buzzing and broken into dozens of pieces.

The palm knife cuts across the line and hits the shoulders of the Demon Sword clan.

bump!

The shoulders of the Demon Sword clan exploded directly, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, shocking several Demon Sword clans in the Spiritual Body Realm to death.

roar!

The nine dragons roared and the devouring power burst out, covering the demon clans.

Those demonic tribes in the spiritual fetus realm were instantly devoured with energy essence and blood and turned into mummies.

The demonic tribes of the first, second and third levels of the spiritual gods also screamed in horror, and under the power of devouring, they turned into mummies.

Those human warriors were stunned.

The remaining demon clan roared wildly and wanted to escape, but under the terrible devouring power, they felt as if they were trapped in a quagmire and could not move at all.

"kill!"

Lu Ming rushed past, slashing all the demon clans as if mowing grass.

Swish!

The Demon Sword Clan of the fifth level of the Spirit God was only injured and not dead yet. At this time, his wings waved and turned into a magic light, wanting to escape.

He knew that a top-notch man from the human race had come. He suffered a severe blow just now. If he didn't escape, there would be only a dead end.

But he was shocked to find that he could not escape at all.

Lu Ming's figure, like a flash of light, instantly chased the Demon Sword Clan at the fifth level of the Spirit God and appeared behind him.

"Die together, kill wildly in the rain!"

Seeing that the Demon Sword Clan could not escape, it roared angryly, and the demonic energy soared into the sky, with its wings spreading, and its entire body spinning rapidly in the air.

A pair of wings, like two battle knives cutting through the air, bringing the attack of storms, is like a terrible tornado that can destroy everything and sweep towards Lu Ming.

Two dragon powers burst out in Lu Ming's body, and then he used the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Art and slashed it down with one palm.

This palm, like a sky knife, has the power to suppress everything.

boom!

The Demon Sword clan formed a storm and storm and collapsed instantly. The palm sword slashed on the Demon Sword clan and killed the Demon Sword clan. All the energy essence and blood were swallowed by Lu Ming.

In the castle, the human races stared at each other, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

"Brother Lu Ming, thank you for helping you again, otherwise, hey!"

Du Shan walked over to thank Lu Ming, sighing in his voice.

If it weren't for Lu Ming, he would have died long ago.

At this time, the human warriors in the castle reacted and flew over to thank him.

Especially when I saw Lu Ming so young and had such combat power, I was even more amazed.

"I heard that nowadays, the geniuses from outside are emerging, and the young generation is called the five giants. But in my opinion, Brother Lu is so powerful that he is probably stronger than the five young giants!"

A gray-haired old Ou sighed.
Chapter completed!