The power of a ninth-layer Martial Dominator controlling a Sacred Weapon was too terrifying. Lu Ming did not dare to face the attack head-on, as he continued to dodge the saber glow.
"Will Dispersing Light!"
That person spat out this sentence coldly. That saber gleam actually split apart all of a sudden, biting Lu Ming's body tightly. No matter how fast Lu Ming was, he actually could not avoid that saber gleam.
"It's really the Intentionless Saber Art. You guys are from the Intentionless Saber Sect!"
Lu Ming let out a furious roar.
He had seen the geniuses of the Intentionless Saber Sect using the Intentionless Saber Art at the Treasure Pedestal Meeting.
The person's eyes were cold and emitted a strong murderous intent, as the saber glow did not stop.
Dang!
Lu Ming blocked the attack with the Sacred Weapon shield and the Black Feather Wings, but after being struck by the saber glow, his body shuddered violently and was sent flying like a cannonball.
Puff!
In the process of being sent flying, Lu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.
The power of a ninth-layer Martial Dominator controlling a Sacred Weapon was too shocking. Even with the protection of the Sacred Weapon, Lu Ming was still injured.
BANG!
Above him, a strong gust of wind was blowing, as a terrifying pressure pressed down on Lu Ming.
A pitch-black mountain was pressing down on Lu Ming.
Another expert made his move, also aiming a Sacred Weapon at Lu Ming.
BANG!
Lu Ming channeled his True Energy into the Flowing Force Gloves as he executed the Heavenly Art of Suppressing Hell and threw a punch at the small mountain.
BANG!
A shocking explosion took place as the small mountain was sent flying by Lu Ming. However, Lu Ming's body fell to the ground like a meteorite.
Puff!
Lu Ming spat out another mouthful of blood, as his arm trembled slightly.
BANG!
An iron rod, which was thousands of meters long, swept toward Lu Ming like a pillar that could hold up the sky.
Lu Ming used the black wings to protect his body. With a boom, Lu Ming was sent flying. He crashed into a huge mountain, causing it to crack.
The ninth-layer Martial Dominator Realm was the peak of the Martial Dominator Realm, granting him a terrifying strength. Previously, Lu Ming had managed to kill the two cultivators at lightning speed with the help of his Sacred Weapon, but it did not mean that a ninth-layer Martial Dominator Realm cultivator was weak.
On top of that, there were four ninth-layer Martial Dominators controlling the Sacred Weapons. Their combined strength was even more terrifying. Lu Ming was no match for them at all.
"Bubbles, let's go!"
Lu Ming called out Bubbles.
Under such circumstances, the only way out was to retreat. It was unwise to fight head-on.
As for Ming Lian's second body, Lu Ming had no intention of calling him out.
Given the cultivation of Ming Lian's second body and the fact that he didn't have a Saint Artifact to protect him, he would only be killed if he called out.
Chirp chirp …
The bubble cried out and opened up a space-time tunnel. Lu Ming and Bai Yunfei rushed in.
However, at the next moment, Lu Ming seemed to have knocked into a wall and his body was blocked.
The space-time tunnel had lost its effect.
"Buzz!"
Inscriptions appeared in all directions. Over ten black-robed cultivators stood in different directions. Each of them had a formation disk floating above their heads, sealing off the space.
"Such a meticulous plan!"
Lu Ming's heart turned cold.
It was obvious that the enemy was serious about killing them, as they had taken all of Lu Ming's trump cards into consideration. They also knew that Lu Ming had Bubbles with him, allowing him to escape using the space-time tunnel.
The enemy had already set up a space-sealing formation to seal off the space. Even Bubbles would not be able to escape.
It was not that Bubbles' Space-Time Domain was not powerful enough, but that Bubbles' cultivation was too low, while the enemy's cultivation was too high. Bubbles had no chance of escaping with the help of the formation.
"Take down the Space-Time Spirit Mouse!"
The black-robed cultivator in the sky spoke once again.
Buzz!
Twelve black-robed cultivators stepped forward with formation disks floating above their heads. They sealed off the space and surrounded Bubbles.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a huge pagoda came crashing down on Lu Ming.
The attacks of the four experts arrived again.
Flapping his black wings, Lu Ming dashed forward at lightning speed, not wanting to collide with the huge pagoda.
However, what greeted him was a terrifying saber light.
The four experts controlled their Sacred Weapons and attacked together, not giving Lu Ming any chance to catch his breath.
There was no way to avoid it!
Lu Ming threw a punch. The shadow of the Prison-suppressing Monument was faintly discernible.
"Boom!"
The fist collided with the saber light. Lu Ming destroyed the saber light, but his body was also sent flying.
The twelve black-robed cultivators sealed off the space and surrounded Lu Ming, trying to suppress Lu Ming in the space.
"Fight!"
A fierce look flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. The third bloodline continuously poured energy into Lu Ming's body.
"Not enough, not enough, more, more, more!"
Lu Ming roared in his heart, madly borrowing the power of the third bloodline. The power in the third bloodline seemed to be endless. As the power crazily poured in, Lu Ming's body exploded with a terrifying killing intent.
Lu Ming's eyes turned blood-red, and so did his hair. It was as if he was bleeding.
At this moment, the huge pagoda came crashing down.
"Get lost!"
Lu Ming punched out.
Dong!
A terrifying sound was heard, and the sky trembled. The huge pagoda was sent flying by Lu Ming. Lu Ming's body trembled, and he stepped on the void, retreating more than ten steps. However, he still managed to block it, unlike before when he was sent flying and vomited blood.
Boom!
A huge iron rod swept toward Lu Ming from one side, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound. Everything in its way was about to be smashed into smithereens.
Lu Ming punched out again, and it collided with the huge rod.
Buzz!
The huge rod kept vibrating, and it was sent flying by the terrifying power. However, Lu Ming was the same, and he was sent flying a thousand meters, creating a passage of air waves in the sky.
However, in the sky, a small mountain came crashing down on Lu Ming.
The four of them joined forces, and their attacks seemed endless.
"Not enough, still not enough, more, more, more!"
Lu Ming roared, and he threw caution to the wind. The power of the third bloodline poured into Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming's body swelled because of the terrifying power. His hair was blood-red, and his eyes were like a demon from the abyss of hell.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming roared, and endless killing intent, together with the Divine Sword Art, spread out in all directions.
Although these people had already prepared for the Divine Sword Art's defense, the endless killing intent still made them shiver and their hearts tremble.
Boom!
Lu Ming punched the small mountain above his head, and this time, Lu Ming's body did not move at all.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming stomped his foot, and with a swoosh, rushed out, and rushed towards the person who was controlling the Divine Weapon.
The other party's True Yuan boiled, and he slashed out a terrifying saber light.
Lu Ming's punch directly shattered the saber light, and he rushed towards the other party at an extreme speed.
The terrifying killing intent shrouded the other party, and his face turned pale.
"Splitting Light with a Thought, Saber Breaking the Firmament!"
The Divine Sword vibrated, and in an instant, it slashed out hundreds of times. However, the hundreds of saber lights eventually condensed into nine. The nine saber lights connected head to tail, and they continuously slashed towards Lu Ming.
The terrifying saber intent constantly cut Lu Ming's body.
However, it was blocked by a layer of terrifying energy on Lu Ming's body.
Bam! Bam!
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