"Why haven't you come out yet?" Wuming frowned as he looked at the calm soul-nurturing pool below, which was filled with a faint chill.
Chen Tian had sneaked into the Soul-raising Pond for half an hour. Judging from the speed he estimated, Chen Tian should have come up long ago.
Some bad thoughts flashed through Wuming's mind, and Wuming clenched his fists. Even though Chen Tian was given a Wind Speed Pill by an adult scaled ice python in the water, it was still very difficult to escape from the scaled ice python.
dangerous.
Originally, Wuming planned to kill the ice-scaled python by himself first, but because he was in a soul state, his strength was limited, so he could only let Chen Tian take the risk.
According to Chen Tian's current strength, this approach is undoubtedly extremely dangerous, but ice jade is too rare. In the past, even when he was at his peak, he had almost searched for all possible ice jade stones.
place, but still couldn't find it.
"I don't know whether the things in the records are true or false." Wuming sighed softly, and at the same time, he still had some expectations in his heart.
Another half hour passed. Wuming, who was floating above the Soul-raising Pond, had a gloomy face and was about to drip out of the water. He crossed his arms and tapped his arms with his index finger. The rapid frequency mapped out his
Feeling very irritable.
His cultivation level has reached his level, but it is extremely difficult for him to be in such a state of mind. From this, it is not difficult to see that Chen Tian has a very important status in Wuming's heart. It can even be said that, without realizing it, Wuming has already placed him in this state of mind.
The proud disciples became his relatives.
Wuming tapped his index finger so fast that only an afterimage was left. There was already a look of helplessness on his face. He looked at the still calm soul-nurturing pool below, breathed out lightly, and moved slightly, ready to go in and take a look.
after all.
"Gulu, Gulu."
Suddenly, just as the anxious Wuming was about to dive into the Soul-raising Pond, the originally calm water in the Soul-raising Pond suddenly began to churn, and a huge splash appeared in the center, as if something was about to emerge from the water.
.
Seeing such a scene, Wuming's face showed joy, and his frown began to relax.
"Hu" moved slightly, and Wuming's position was raised a lot, more than ten meters away from the pool.
"The Three Parts of Tianshang - Battle of Heaven." An old and majestic voice echoed in this space.
When the voice fell silent, Wuming's aura completely changed. His rickety body was originally straight, but the strong wind driven by his aura made his clothes snap.
.
If Wuming was originally a hermit master who could not be understood, then at this time Wuming is like an emperor who can break the sky and look down on the people from a high place.
"The Eighth Form of the Inexplicable Sword Technique - Famous in the Jianghu." The old voice echoed in the space here again.
Wuming's hands were still hanging down naturally as before, but in the palms of his hands, there was an energy gathering there that could break mountains and seas.
With his eyes narrowed in confusion, Wuming looked coldly at the pool water, which was pouring even more violently. He sighed in his heart, as this inexplicable feeling of tension had not appeared for decades.
"Peng" Suddenly, a water column suddenly rose into the sky from the toppling pool water. In the center surrounded by the water column, a figure with a bare upper body and extremely strong muscles could be seen.
"Teacher, that beast is here!" As soon as the figure rushed out of the pool, he shouted frantically and anxiously. There was anxiety, excitement, and excitement about surviving the disaster in his voice.
"Whoosh!" After the figure rushed out, it flashed in the water column, suddenly turned right, and with a sudden movement, stood on the stone steps at the edge of the Soul-raising Pond.
After the figure landed on the shore, he was breathing heavily, with fatigue on his pale face. Upon closer inspection, it was Chen Tian who had just been killed by the ice-scaled python.
"Peng" Chen Tian had just left the Soul-raising Pond when another water column sprang up in the pond, but this water column was ten times thicker than the one Chen Tian had just driven, and could almost fill the entire pond.
In this water column, one could vaguely sense that an extremely large creature was hiding in it, and the dangerous aura instantly filled the surrounding air.
The water column gradually rose, and the water at the front gradually fell. In an instant, a huge snake head was exposed in the air.
The snake's head is very huge, especially the two curved horns on its head, which are even more unique. Its huge eyes exude a cold gaze, and there is anger hidden in that gaze. It was the one who was killed by Chen Tian
The scaly ice python was drawn out.
The scaly ice python was very angry. As powerful as it was, it was actually teased by a little guy just now. How could this terrifying existence of an eighth-level monster swallow its breath? After being chased wildly, it was
It jumped out of the water like this.
When the huge body of the scaly ice python suddenly burst out of the water with a terrifying momentum, he suddenly discovered that the little thing he had been chasing just now had disappeared. In the sky directly above it, there was
An old guy who looks similar to that little guy, but is obviously different in age.
The scaly ice python was extremely angry in its heart and wanted to rush forward and swallow the old guy into its belly. However, as an eighth-level monster, it had an extremely keen sense of danger. Therefore, on the old guy's body, it
He smelled an extremely dangerous smell, a danger that could even scare his soul.
The scaly ice python was not weak in intelligence, and the anger and coldness in its eyes suddenly turned into panic and fear. The huge body running upward was turned around with brute force, and then it quickly tried to jump back.
Enter the water.
"You're here, please stay." A faint old voice echoed in the air, and when Wuming discovered that the scaled ice python was trying to escape, a sharp gleam shot out of his eyes.
"Hmph" an indifferent hum rang out, and then Wuming's body suddenly swayed slightly, and with a momentum that could shake mountains, he rushed towards the scaly ice python that was about to escape.
"Whoosh" where Wuming was standing just now, time seemed to have suddenly stopped. Wuming's body suddenly disappeared from the place, and with a sound of breaking through the air, as if teleporting, he came to the huge ice-scaled python.
above the head.
As if it had sensed something, the scaly ice python shook its huge head violently, trying to throw Wuming off his head. At the same time, it let out a huge roar from its bloody mouth, as if it was a warning.
"A small eighth-level monster dares to run wild in front of me and seek death." Wuming's face flashed with the viciousness that often appears on Chen Tian's face. He raised his hands lightly to the top of his head and said lightly: "The eighth posture"
——Famous in the world."
"Buzz" A terrifying energy gathered above Wuming's head. The spiritual power between heaven and earth began to riot at this moment, and the surrounding space began to become blurred due to distortion.
Realizing that there was a huge energy gathering above its head, the ice-scaled python suddenly panicked. At this time, it still had no dignity as an eighth-level monster. It shook its head violently and tried to escape even faster.
in water.
A blood-red long sword took shape on Wuming's head. The blood-red sword was covered with magical lines, and each line carried a mysterious meaning.
"Kill." The blood-red long sword had just taken shape. Wuming poured out a note, moved his hands slightly, and the blood-red long sword formed above his head was fiercely shot at the ice-scaled python with awe-inspiring aura.
head.
"Pfft" No matter how the scaled ice python escaped, it could not escape from the palm of Wuming's hand after all. The blood-red sword fiercely penetrated the scaled ice python's proud ice armor and shot into its huge head.
middle.
"Boom" followed the sound of penetration, and another muffled sound came from the center of the scaly ice python's head. The crystal core hidden in the head was violently detonated. Then the scaly ice python was seen.
, the pupils of his eyes began to gradually blur, showing unwillingness, and he fell powerlessly into the spirit nourishing pond.
"Gulu" Chen Tian stood at the edge of the Soul-nurturing Pond, dumbfounded as if he was demented, with his mouth open wide enough to hold a watermelon. After seeing Wuming kill the scaled ice python with ease, Chen Tian sighed in his heart: "This
, is it still the majestic scaly ice python just now?"
Chen Tian wanted to ask at this moment, is Wuming too strong, or is the scaly ice python too weak?
"Crash!" The originally slightly clear spirit-nurturing pond was now stained red by the blood flowing out of the ice-scaled python. With a huge crashing sound, the dead ice-scaled python that just fell into the water was seen.
The huge head was lifted up easily by a figure ten times smaller than him.
"Peng" was accompanied by a loud noise, and I saw the figure smashing the head of the ice-scaled python hard next to Chen Tian, waking up Chen Tian who was in a daze, and then an old voice sounded, and among them was
With a joking tone, he said: "Little emperor, what are you doing? Are you scared to death?"
Floating in front of him with a smile, Wuming's eyes flashed with amusement. At this time, Wuming's sharp, emperor-like aura had disappeared, and now he looked more like a kind elder.
Helplessly shrugging his shoulders, Chen Tian looked at the huge head of the scaly ice python next to him and the huge hole between the two curved horns. He looked at Wuming with a shocked expression and said, "Teacher, what magic skill did you use just now?"
Could it be the last move of the inexplicable sword technique?"
"Yes." He nodded lightly, showing a look of enjoyment. Obviously, Wuming was very satisfied with Chen Tian's reaction.
After hearing this, Chen Tian's blood began to heat up. He turned to look at the huge hole in the head of the scaly ice python and exclaimed: "The power is really too strong!"
You must know that even the great spiritual master refused to easily break through the ice-scaled python's defense, but Wuming used the eighth move to easily break through the ice-scaled python's defense and kill it.
In addition to Wuming's powerful strength, this is also due to spiritual skills. From this, we can see how strong the eighth form is!
"Is this considered strong?" Just as Chen Tian was marveling, Wuming's disdainful voice sounded in his ears: "The entire body of the scaly ice python is a treasure. If it weren't for the fact that it only used one-third of its strength to protect its entire body, then
, by this time it has already turned into dregs of meat.”
