Chapter 3649 King Vs. King (Part 1)

Get out!

That cold snort, at this moment, was like a fairy sound in the ears of everyone outside the formation.

Phantom dance!

That's right, it was Phantom Dance that appeared.

She blocked Luo Ming's way!

"Hehe... Sure enough, you exist. You are the only one who can support such a formation, right? We meet again!"

The appearance of Huan Wu made Luo Ming pause slightly.

Looking at Huan Wu who appeared in front of him, Luo Ming had an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"He, you can't kill him!"

Facing Luo Ming who was ten feet away, Huan Wu took a deep breath and said coldly.

"No, you can't stop me!"

Luo Ming shook his head!

"It's been thousands of years. There are not many acquaintances from the past. You are one of them. I admire one. It's the same sentence, if you come to my Shura clan, I can give you a person who is under one person and above ten thousand people." status. If you and I become husband and wife, we can rule the world and control mountains and rivers together!"

Luo Ming looked at Huan Wu and said seriously.

Wow...

Luo Ming's words came out, this time, so many people's eyes widened.

All the powerhouses in the Supreme Battlefield, and many Shuras present... They couldn't believe it.

this……

This Luo Ming...

It was no surprise that Luo Ming and Huan Wu knew each other. Because in the ancient times, they were enemies.

But, who would have thought that Luo Ming would have such a heart for Huan Wu?

This... makes people a little messy and a little nervous.

Especially the people of the Supreme Battlefield.

Although he knew that Huan Wu would not agree to Luo Ming's request. However, it is inevitable to still worry.

If Huan Wu and Luo Ming join forces, the Supreme Battlefield may really be over, right?

"The answer, I already gave it to you!"

The chaotic sounds around did not change Huan Wu's expression in the slightest.

She just looked at Luo Ming coldly and said.

Luo Ming wants to be himself?

Phantom Dance knows!

This is because of his Nirvana bloodline!

Not only True God and others came out of the chaos, but also the Xingyue family and himself!

Huan Wu knew how precious his Nirvana bloodline was.

How could she let Luo Ming fulfill his wish? What's more, it is impossible for Huan Wu to have anything to do with Shura!

"That's really a pity!"

Hearing Huan Wu's answer, Luo Ming didn't seem surprised.

Looking at Huan Wu, he couldn't help but sighed: "However, do you think you can still block my way today? At the beginning, there was a true god, a demon god, that woman, and you! Today, there is only you, you How to stop me?"

Luo Ming sneered.

"You can try it!"

Phantom Dance is expressionless!

"Then I will try!"

A cold light flashed in Luo Ming's eyes.

Wow...

After the words fell, Luo Ming shot towards Huanwu.

"Go away!"

The moment Luo Ming disappeared in place, Huan Wu's expression froze, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Swish...

With a flash of figure, Huan Wu's long skirt fluttered all over her body, and her whole body was like an elf, with one side of her figure slapped forward at the same time!

Wow...

This seemingly random slap of the palm set off a huge wave.

The whole world seemed to be silenced by Huan Wu's palm.

ji...

The flames were burning, as if in an instant, Huan Wu's palm turned into a soaring phoenix, swooping down from the sky, with endless power of heaven, rushing towards the phantom that pounced.

"Hahaha... As expected, I'm still very strong. But, I'm not what I was back then!"

Seeing Huan Wu's palm strike, Luo Ming laughed out loud.

phantom dance?

Sure enough, it was still the phantom dance.

This trick is really powerful.

But, it's a pity.

Luo Ming is no longer the original Luo Ming.

"Black Lotus!"

Luo Ming hummed softly amidst the loud laughter, and his hands condensed the talisman, turning into a black lotus.

hum...

Under the night, the black lotus blooms, and in the reflection of the fire, it emits a stunning black light!

hum...

A light sound came, and the black lotus bloomed completely, as if it had turned into a piece of heaven and earth, and it was devouring directly towards the phoenix!

Zizizi...

The two clashed without the expected roar.

There were just bursts of low, high-pitched sounds.

The black light of the black lotus and the light of the raging fire complement each other, merge together, and devour each other!

boom……

After this entanglement lasted for an unknown amount of time, finally, a low-pitched roar exploded!

ji...

As the roar exploded, a sharp and desolate scream came.

Isn't that the scream of the Fiery Phoenix?

I saw the radiance of the black lotus burst out suddenly, directly devouring the phoenix in flames!

boom……

In the end, Hei Lian slammed on Huan Wu's body fiercely.

Pooh...

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even though a lot of power was resisted by the raging phoenix, the strength of the black lotus was still beyond imagination.

Huan Wu, who hastily resisted, was shaken in this impact, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was blown away!

"Hahaha... Huan Wu, as I said, you are not my opponent now. I am no longer who I was back then. Now I am Luo Ming, the legendary Shura King! How can you compete with me! Hahaha... Today, whether you like it or not, you will become my man. See if I subdue you first, and then break this formation. I want you to see how I conquer the world and wash the world with blood!"

Seeing that Huan Wu was blown away by himself, Luo Ming grinned grimly.

phantom dance?

This woman was the one whom I fell in love with in the ancient times.

Unfortunately, that time, their Shura army failed.

This time, with a comeback, Luo Ming will not let such a woman escape from his side!

Not only does he want to rule the world, but he also wants to take down the woman Huan Wu.

Nirvana bloodline? If he can combine with his noble Shura blood, how powerful will the offspring be?

Thinking of this, Luo Ming couldn't help trembling with excitement.

swipe...

Amidst the loud laughter, Luo Ming killed Huan Wu again without waiting for Huan Wu who was thrown out to land and stand firm.

boom……

In the blink of an eye, there was another dull crashing sound, the powerful Huan Wu, in front of Luo Ming at this moment, did not have much power to parry. Even though he was not as embarrassed as Yan Chengyue, he was still extremely embarrassed.

Pooh...

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, visible to the naked eye, Huan Wu's face turned pale.

Amidst the muffled groans, the blood stained Huan Wu's long skirt and the night.

A hot breath filled the space between the heaven and the earth.

The endless blood mist, like turning into a cloud of fire, burns in this night!

bang bang bang...

Without giving Huan Wu the slightest chance to fight back, after seizing this opportunity, Luo Ming exploded a crazy offensive!

In just a short moment of effort, how many dozens of moves have been blasted out one after another?

boom……

Until the final blow fell, Luo Ming did not chase him out.

He just watched coldly as Huan Wu hit the ground a thousand meters away, and landed beside Yan Chengyue.

"Hahaha... Huan Wu, now, you should accept your fate! And the descendant of the demon god, you should also accept your fate! This is fate! Back then, you owed me, today, I will take it back! Back then, there was no If I get it, I will get it today!"

Looking at Huan Wu, who was seriously injured by his successive attacks, and Yan Chengyue, who was severely injured by his previous attack, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Luo Ming's mouth.

At this moment, his eyes were hot, and his smile was crazy at this moment.

This day is here!

"Now, there is still the last eye left. Is he still defending the formation? Hahaha... Huan Wu, how do you think I should deal with him?"

Slowly walking towards Huan Wu with a pale face and cold eyes looking at him, Luo Ming asked with a relaxed expression.

Everything I did before seemed to be done casually, and it didn't bring the slightest burden or pressure to Luo Ming!

At this moment, the whole situation is in Luo Ming's hands.

Formation?

With Yan Chengyue and Huan Wu seriously injured, they are already on the verge of collapse!

Yan Chengyue? Vulnerable, no longer able to fight.

phantom dance? He is also seriously injured, how can he fight against himself?

The last one left? What's the use of struggling? It can be destroyed by itself.

Thinking of this, Luo Ming became even more imposing!

"You really can't handle him!"

However, in Luo Ming's self-confidence, when all the people in the Supreme Battlefield fell into silence outside the formation, a cold voice came at this moment.

"It's Patriarch Wang! Patriarch Wang is here!"

"Patriarch Wang, have you met the person he needs to wait for?"

"Hahaha...we still have hope!"

"Patriarch Wang, it's not too late!"

The sudden sound completely broke the situation in front of him.

This burst of cold snorts made the people who had fallen into despair in the Supreme Battlefield boil again.

You know, seeing Yan Chengyue being severely injured by one move, and seeing Huan Wu who has no strength to resist is suffering a severe injury. How desperate and discouraged are the people in the Supreme Battlefield?

This Luo Ming is too powerful.

The strength of phantom dancing! This can be said to be the most powerful among all the people present.

She is a super strong survived from the ancient times.

It is difficult for such a person to compete with Luo Ming, who can stop Luo Ming's pace?

This made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

But Wang Chen's voice lifted everyone's hearts and made everyone see hope!

Wang Chen!

That's right, there is also Wang Chen.

Wang Chen said before that he needs to wait for someone.

Now, he waited.

He is back.

Only he might be able to contend with Luo Ming.

This rekindled hope for everyone.

"kindness?"

There were bursts of exclamations, and feeling the changes in the momentum of the people outside the formation, Luo Ming, who was about to walk in front of Huan Wu, stopped his pace.

He squinted and looked forward.

Swish...

In Luo Ming's line of sight, a figure slowly gathered around Huan Wu, and finally turned into substance.

Looking at that figure, Luo Ming squinted his eyes, and his pupils contracted faintly.

"Wang Chen? The inheritor of the true god?"

Looking at that figure, taking a deep breath, Luo Ming asked with a gloomy face.

Wang Chen?

This powerful aura, this familiar aura, made Luo Ming think of only one person.

The Wang Chen in the mouth of the Holy Master is now a hot existence in the Supreme Battlefield.

is it him?

Murderous intent surged in Luo Ming's eyes.