Chương 1162: Defeating an eighth level spiritual God

"It's easy for young people to die young if they're so arrogant!"

Venerable Xu's eyes were cold. He took a few steps forward and approached Lu Ming rapidly. The aura on his body grew stronger and stronger.

Buzzzzzz!

A soft whip appeared in his hand. It was covered with hooks and glinted coldly under the sunlight. With a wave of his hand, the soft whip grew rapidly until it was more than ten miles long. Like a venomous snake, it rolled towards Lu Ming.

The soft whip cut through the air, making an ear-piercing sound, and a hideous crack appeared in the space.

In the face of such an attack, Lu Ming's expression was calm. His body swayed slightly and he dodged the attack. He stepped forward and charged toward venerable Xu.

you can't escape. Inescapable net, ten thousand heavy kill!