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Chapter 2745 is not an opponent at all

When Lu Ming and his friends blocked all the attacks around them, their bodies flashed and a large group of figures appeared, surrounding them.

In front of them were a group of young men with red skin, each of them exuding a fiery aura.

Red Flame Clan!

Many people looked solemn. They were indeed the Red Flame Clan, and they were astonishingly numerous, with seventy or eighty.

You know, only people under the age of 10 years can enter here. The number of people coming in from the Chiyan clan has reached seventy or eighty, which shows how powerful it is.

Behind Lu Ming and others, there were not the Red Flame Clan, but the number was amazing, with more than 70 people.

These people, of all races, have them.

"The Immortal Sword Sect and there are countless holy lands!"

A young man from the Alien Demon Academy exclaimed, and the others felt a slump in their hearts.

They all recognized that these young people from different races, like them, came from the other seven sects of the Thirteen Sects of Qintian.

Moreover, the Immortal Sword Sect, the three overlord forces, and the geniuses of the infinite holy land, have all come.

Everyone's hearts have been sinking.

The difference in power between the two sides is too great.

They fought fiercely in the ancestral land of the Bingpo clan for several battles and lost some combat power. Originally, their number was less than 100, but now after losing some, only more than 60 people are left.

The number of the other party's people was about one hundred and fifty, more than twice their number.

"Bingqing, hand over all your storage rings and I can let you go."

A burly genius from the Chiyan clan sneered, his body was like a burning iron block, emitting wisps of divine fire, with amazing power.

"Yan Sen, if you have the ability, come and get it yourself."

Bingqing opened her mouth coldly, and the chill in her body became stronger and stronger.

He has been with Bingpo clan for so many years and finally got Bingyu's heart. How could he hand it over?

"If you don't want to hand over, are you really getting Bing Yu's heart? Today, no one of you can leave and take action."

Yan Sen, a burly young man from the Red Yan clan, waved his hand and issued an order.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The geniuses of the Chiyan clan, the geniuses of the Immortal Sword Sect and other sects shouted loudly, and their momentum soared, rushing towards Lu Ming and the others.

"Get together and rush forward. As long as we break out of this road, we will be saved!"

Bingqing roared, took the lead, and rushed towards the Chiyan clan.

Sword energy bloomed from Bingqing's hand, and there was no ice. Wherever it passed, layers of frost appeared in the space.

"Carry the trick of the worm, make me a little bit!"

Yan Sen shouted loudly and rushed towards Bing Qing, and hot flames burst out all over his body, and the temperature of the space rose sharply.

Boom boom boom boom!

He kept swinging his fists, and fist shadows like magma slammed towards Bingqing, and the space emitted a hissing sound and a violent roar.

Circles of hot energy and cold energy scattered out.

The two fought together, and Yan Sen's combat power was extremely terrifying, and they tied with Bing Qing.

At the same time, Lu Ming and the others were also attacked by terrible attacks.

Ah! Ah!

Several screams rang out in succession.

The strength of the two sides was too different. As soon as they fought, Lu Ming and the others suffered heavy damage and several people were killed.

The formation of Lu Ming and his team's impact was also blocked.

Clam!

The sound of the sword sounded throughout the sky. A young man in black had a cold face and extremely terrifying combat power. He slashed out with one sword and was killed by a genius of the Bingpo clan.

This is a genius of the Immortal Sword Sect. Liu Kai is even stronger in his strength.

On the other hand, a young man in white robe was very elegant, but his combat power was extremely terrifying. He killed one person as soon as he fought.

This person comes from an infinite holy land.

The most amazing thing is that there are several geniuses in the Chiyan clan who are not as strong as Liu Kai, and even Liu Kai is strong. Under the leadership of these people, Lu Ming and the others are retreating step by step, and people are constantly being killed.

boom!

A master of the Red Flame Clan punched out and knocked a disciple of Kong Xuan Sect to ashes.

There were a total of ten geniuses in Kongxuan Sect. They had never fallen before, but now they are the first to die in battle.

"If this continues, we will go in batches. If we can go, one will be the other. Come with me."

Lu Ming yelled.

In this situation, Lu Ming no longer cared about the Bingpo clan. He led the people of Kong Xuan Sect to rush to the side wildly. Lu Ming rushed to the front, bursting out all his strength, and spears kept stabbing out.

Two young men from the Red Flame tribe were assassinated by Lu Ming, and several other young men from the Red Flame tribe coughed up blood and retreated.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

A young master of the Red Flame clan stared at Lu Ming and rushed towards Lu Ming.

His hand, wearing a pair of red gloves with his hands, punched out several times in succession, and the hot fist force crushed towards Lu Ming. Before the fist force had arrived, everyone felt that they were about to burn.

Lu Ming's spear in his hand swept out continuously and collided with the man, but in the end, Lu Ming took several steps in a row.

"What a strong combat power."

Lu Ming's eyes froze.

The combat power of this Red Flame tribe is not weak at all. When he collided head-on, Lu Ming was at a disadvantage.

"Boy, I dare to kill the people from my Chiyan tribe, die."

The young man from the Chiyan clan spoke hideously and continued to kill towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming tried his best to fight the other side, while An Hai and others formed a circle to resist attacks from all directions, but the situation was still in danger.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Lu Ming and the young men of the Chiyan clan fought for more than a dozen moves in an instant. In the end, Lu Ming kept retreating and was completely suppressed.

"Boy, turn it into ashes for me!"

The young man from the Red Yan clan roared, his fist was as fierce as he was.

"Yeah?"

At this moment, Lu Ming spoke coldly, and then, an ice chain flew out from him and wrapped around him.

"A mere chain, melt it."

The young man from the Chiyan tribe spoke coldly and did not take the ice chain seriously. He punched out the hot flames, blasting towards the ice chain, trying to melt the ice chain.

However, the ice chains were nothing and rushed past them.

"This is..."

The young man from the Chiyan clan was shocked. He obviously did not expect that his fist strength would have no effect on an ice chain. After being stunned for a moment, the ice chain had already entangled him and then quickly tightened.

"Create it to me..."

The young man from the Red Flame tribe roared and burst out wildly. His body was like a furnace, with an astonishing temperature, and he wanted to melt the ice chains.

However, the ice chain was nothing and quickly tightened. The terrible chill directly extinguished the flames of the young people of the Chiyan tribe, and then a layer of ice covered the young people of the Chiyan tribe.

"Impossible, no no..."
Chapter completed!
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