On the battlefield, Lu Ming put away Luo Dao's storage ring and was about to continue flying forward when the sound of breaking through the air sounded in front of him.

Another young man appeared and stopped in front of Lu Ming.

This young man was full of corpse air and had fierce eyes.

"Xi Ming, Xi Ming, who is number 30 on the Thousand Pride List!" someone shouted.

"Haha, now, how will Lu Ming die?"

The head of the Wang family laughed.

Some people in the Heavenly Corpse Sect also showed smiles.

If Shi Ming obtains Lu Ming's huge luck, it will be a great good thing for the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

"You killed Luo Dao? Hehe, it seems that you have some fighting ability, but if you meet me, you will be dead!"

Shi Ming sneered.

Above his head, a nine-foot-nine dragon hovered.

He was just a little bit close to reaching the stage where luck transformed into a dragon.

"court death!"

Lu Ming's footsteps didn't stop at all, he strode forward and punched out.

"It's you who died!"

Zhi Ming waved his hand, and a refined corpse rushed towards Lu Ming, punching out with the same punch.

bump!

The refining corpse collided with Lu Ming's fist, and then a scene that shocked Zhi Ming appeared. His refining corpse was directly torn into pieces. Lu Ming's fist did not stop, but the speed became faster, and he continued to kill Xi Ming.
Chapter completed!