Lu Ming waved his hand, and the ball flew over, flying towards the old man rapidly, and then turned into a huge metal ball. Two swords stretched out from his body and slashed towards the old man crazily.

"A metal life, die to me."

The old man yelled angrily, and slashed out with his magic knife, trying to kill Qiuqiu, but the two collided continuously, and his offensive was blocked by Qiuqiu. At the same time, during the battle between Qiuqiu, a bolt of lightning would be emitted from time to time, making the opponent unable to guard against it.

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With Qiuqiu's current strength, if he attacks with all his strength, he is enough to compete with a sixth-level god.

"You go kill that boy!"

The old man roared.

Needless to say, the other three people also kept chasing Lu Ming.

"Boy, you can't escape, you must die, the palm of the strange devil."

Another person of the sixth level of the God, an old man in black robes, blasted out a palm, a dark palm print, and flew towards Lu Ming in the air. The power was astonishing.

"The Divine Dragon Dharma Form, Zhan Yue!"
Chapter completed!