Lu Ming is no match

Lu Ming quickly thought of a countermeasure.

Ye qiuxian's 'four ultimate Heavenly Sword formation' was so powerful that it had already surpassed Lu Ming's current combat strength.

With Lu Ming's current combat strength, he was no match for ye qiuxian even if he were to unleash his full power.

If this continued, there was only failure.

"Lu Ming!"

"Young master!"

Xie nianqing, Qiu Yue, dandan bubbles, and the others were all worried.

On the other hand, the heavenly human tribe cultivators, especially those who had a grudge against Lu Ming, were overjoyed and burst into laughter.

"Yes, that's it. Kill him, no, cripple him. Cripple his cultivation, cripple him ..."

Jabert howled, his eyes bloodshot and his face Savage.

His face was filled with excitement and anticipation.