Although Lu Ming's brushwork looks like swordsmanship, it is actually not the same as swordsmanship.

When Liu Zhengyang used the enemy to block the attack of the brushwork, the jade pen suddenly exploded, and the fine hair needle shot out of the pen, obviously to hit someone by surprise.

Liu Zhengyang's complexion changed slightly, and his body abruptly retreated, killing sword energy gushing out, directly blocking the stubborn needles.

"Is my trick so easy to stop?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but sneered when he saw this scene.

Liu Zhengyang's complexion changed slightly.

Under the sweep of his own killing sword aura, these stubborn needles were directly grouped together, and then broke through the sword aura and came directly towards his physical body.

Although it seems to have become a small group of gold, this thing is extraordinary at first glance.

If he just hit him so hard, Liu Zhengyang wouldn't dare to make such a crazy attempt!

However, he did not sit still, the flames gushing out, blocking directly in front of Liu Zhengyang, and the burning flame instantly wrapped the small gold balls.

The purple fire was very hot and melted the metal instantly.

This made Lu Ming frowned.

Such an attack can be said to be one of Lu Ming's ultimate moves. In his perception, even if Liu Zhengyang cannot be severely injured, at least it can cause him a little trouble.

Who would have thought that the flame that Liu Zhengyang urged had such an effect, melting the metal in an instant, it was indeed a killer for his awkward needles.

"A bit capable, I underestimated you at first!"

Lu Ming squinted his eyes, then waved his hand, and the jade pen in his hand quickly began to write in the air.

Then the next word was illusionated.

Reaching out to face the word prison, Liu Zhengyang immediately erected several high walls next to him, directly trapping him.

Lu Ming succeeded with a move, and his movements continued, and the jade pen in his hand began to write quickly in mid-air: "I want to see how you broke my **** urn!"

With a cold snort, a word of fire formed.

The same stretched out his hand a little, and the flames instantly burned inside the high wall.

Liu Zhengyang frowned slightly.

There is no doubt that Lu Ming's attack methods are extremely rich, and a few words of dreamy color, as his jade pen is constantly inching, Liu Zhengyang can feel the pressure around him is constantly increasing.

Storms, thunder, lightning, and fire, all kinds of attacks hit him overwhelmingly, directly engulfing him.

It looks like he can't wait to kill him completely.

Lu Ming's hand moved for a while.

At this moment, a floating formation catalogue appeared in front of him, and this formation had only one function, and that was sleepiness!

As long as he can trap Liu Zhengyang, he believes he has countless ways to kill him! After all, in terms of realm, he is the pinnacle of spiritual realm! Even if it is consumption, he can still exhaust Liu Zhengyang alive!

The people who can ascend to the small realm are not ordinary people, and they must have a skill.

But the time for Liu Zhengyang to fly up just now was too short! Even if he is evil again, what can he achieve in such a short time of cultivation?

On the contrary, it is to give him a certain amount of time, and that is the real scary thing.

Even Luming didn't dare to say that he could beat him steadily!

"Liu Zhengyang, do you feel the power of the Heaven and Earth Sect now?"

Lu Ming sneered again and again: "Unfortunately your identity is too special, otherwise you would be a good opponent, but now, this antenna canyon will be your burial place!"

"Is there anything I need to bring to your family? If I have a chance, I can go to the Xuanhuang Realm to see it!"

Lu Ming asked with emotion, his expression full of pity.