Guixian opened his mouth and admitted that the most frightening thing in Wuming's heart still happened. Judging from the rumors about Guixian in other worlds, the harm was probably not as great as Qian Qiuchen!
"How did you come to this world?" Wuming asked.
"The Children of the Otherworld are originally the inheritance of the lineage of ghosts and immortals. Each generation of the Children of the Otherworlder will have the spirit of the ghosts and immortals attached to them. Once the next generation of White Walkers reproduced by the Children of the Otherworlder, there will be a being that surpasses the Son of the Otherworlder...
Become the most perfect possessed body of ghosts and immortals... This kind of possessed body will take the initiative to summon me from another world to this body... What? Do you have any questions to ask? "Ghost?
The immortal's eyes always stayed on the green lotus, and he answered Wuming's questions with complete knowledge.
"What did you want to do when you came to this world?" Wuming frowned and asked. The closer he got to the ghost fairy, the more he felt that what he said before was incorrect: This ghost fairy is not as weak as the devil!
"Well...you did pass me...I have never considered this issue...otherwise, before I poison this world, I would challenge all the heroes in the world here..." Guixian finally took back
He looked at Wuming, then flew into the air with a smile.
But he saw Guixian grasping the wind-made stone with his left hand. Suddenly, a three-sided three-hundred-meter stone pillar gathered at his feet. Guixian's sword finger condensed, and several sword auras were fired out. The sword aura was left on the three sides of the stone monument: "
The world competes for the upper hand; it takes one year to rule the roost; it proves my ghost sword." Twelve words.
"With this monument as my inscription, within one year, if someone can defeat me within ten moves, whether it is a sword formation of a hundred people or a sword formation of ten thousand people, I will take it all together. But if someone cannot defeat me within ten moves,
If I continue to attack, then with the eleventh move, I will take the life of the challenger... But if no one can beat me within ten moves within a year... I will inscribe on my own words, disaster will come to me
Common people!" The ghost fairy shouted in surprise, and then pointed his sword towards the sky, gathering the ghost power and yin power of heaven and earth, and transformed into a four-meter-long extreme ghost sword, which cuts in all directions and is extremely vicious!
With the spirit of inviting the world to fight, the ten-move agreement was almost contemptuous of all living beings in the world, thinking that he was invincible in the ten-moves, which greatly angered the onlookers of cultivators.
"What a loud tone! I, Tian Linfeng, would like to know the amazing power of this ghost fairy!" Tian Linfeng shouted loudly, raised his sword and launched a move. Because he is a man, he was not accepted by Tianjian Peak.
After wandering around the world for twelve years, his mind has matured, but he still cannot tolerate the arrogance of ghosts and immortals.
But they saw that Tian Linfeng's most powerful move was his, and his swordsmanship at the Jianmang realm had a strong spiritual power of cultivation, which was almost comparable to half of the masters at the Jiangang realm!
"You alone are not enough to challenge me!" Guixian laughed disdainfully, and struck with the ghost sword in his hand. The boundless sword marks came out of the wind, and the sword edge in Tian Linfeng's hand was cut off, and he was killed in one fell swoop.
Cut off, Tian Linfeng was seriously injured and retreated!
As soon as he defeated the enemy, Guixian didn't take it seriously, but saw his horizontal sword shake, the sword pointed at the ground, staring straight at Wuming.
"Among these people, you are the only one who can be considered a rival... What? Aren't you going to challenge me?"
"Hua Fei, Mingyue, you take everyone to the royal city of Dragon Territory to assist Black Hair. In the next battle... I can't guarantee that I will still have the energy to pay attention to your safety..." Wuming drew his sword and used an ebony sword.
Fighting the Nine Nether Ghost Sword.
Hua Fei and Mingyue both knew Wuming's identity. They knew that if Wuming couldn't defeat the ghosts and immortals, then everyone else present would be even more hopeless. Knowing that Wuming needed to concentrate on dealing with this battle, the two women immediately called on everyone present to leave.
But there are still three or four people who rely on their own strength to stay.
"As the party being challenged, I will not leave this stone tablet within three moves! Let's make a move!" Guixian Hengjian was in front of him, with an almost morbid excitement bursting out of his eyes.
Wuming intended to test, and immediately coiled up and landed on the top of the stone monument, only three meters away from the ghost and immortal——
One was fanatical, the other was still. The two pairs of eyes facing each other intertwined into a collision without any moves in the invisible spiritual realm. Suddenly, in the minds of the two, the two swords were going back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred swords were exchanged.
The more they collided, the more Wuming was surprised by the essence of the swordsmanship performed by Guixian: This is the glorious swordsmanship created by Dongfang Fan!
Although the two of them had already passed hundreds of moves in their minds, the two of them just used their mental reflexes to exchange moves with each other before the fight. Although they were exquisite, no one in the world could witness the essence of those hundreds of moves.
at.
"bite!"
Suddenly, Wuming's body moved, and the spiritual battle between the two came to an end at this time, while the real battle began at the same time!
This was a stabbing move without any skill. It was done without any name or move. The simplest thrust made Guixian, who relied on his superb swordsmanship, stunned for a moment. He couldn't find the best way to deal with it. It wasn't that he couldn't do this at the moment.
A sword, but because this sword can be resisted by any move, his thoughts before making the move became shackles that bound his hands and feet!
"clang!"
Guixian subconsciously swung his sword to block the thrust. However, Wuming turned his sword around again and struck out again. When Guixian blocked it again, the ebony sword turned into three pieces.
Thousands of sword shadows attack, making it difficult for people to realize that the sword shadow is the real murderous sword. This is the famous move of the Sword Demon lineage - Jian Dang Three Thousand Shadows!
The ghost fairy's thoughts changed, and the ghost sword suddenly condensed. A hundred-meter sword gang rushed from the ghost sword's blade into the stone tablet. In an instant, a hundred sword gangs flew out from the ghost fairy's feet, swinging the sword into three thousand shadows.
The move was repelled in one fell swoop——
Wuming retreated and stood on the edge of the stone monument, frowning and saying: "This is... Zhanlu Sword Technique... Where did you learn this sword technique? And that Fenghui Sword Technique..."
"This barren mountain is the holy land of swordsmanship! The body I occupy now has extremely high talent for swordsmanship, so... when he comprehends all the sword marks in this barren mountain into complete sword techniques and swordsmanship
, I took away all his achievements, hehe." The ghost fairy laughed slyly, and then waved his hand to fill up the missing hole in the ground to prevent the stone tablet from collapsing.
"I see... No wonder you panicked when I just tested it with no moves... It turns out that this swordsmanship is not yours at all. Even if you deprive others of their understanding, you can no longer independently derive other secrets of swordsmanship. Just because of these
Enlightenment is just a tool in your hands, not your way..." Wuming suddenly realized at this time, and admired the invisible body of Guixian: he could understand the flawless Zhanlu Sword from the sword marks alone.
It's really an amazing talent.
"For me, any Tao is enough as long as it can be used to kill people!" Guixian was not displeased with Wuming's words. Instead, he took the initiative to use his sword moves with great interest. Suddenly, the extremely powerful Sword Demon Jian Gang
Reappearing in the mortal world, let Wuming face a new crisis!
"The strength of the sword demon's sword gang is far beyond what ordinary swords and sword gangs can contend with... but the mental energy required to control the sword gang is very huge. As long as there are no more than ten sword gangs besieging me, I will have the confidence to completely dodge them."
"Open..." Wuming's mind was determined, and then the figure moved back and forth around the top of the stone monument. While dodging, he did not forget to take the initiative to attack. Every move went straight to the dead corner of the ghost and immortal. Only a few moments passed, and the ghost and immortal's body
The clothes were scratched in many places, but no real damage was caused.
Every time Guixian slashed out a sword demon sword gang, Wuming's dodge pressure would increase. When the number of sword gangs increased to six, Guixian stopped increasing the number of sword gangs. He thought that six demon sword gangs would be his limit.
However, these six swords cannot be underestimated, and the number of Wuming attacks has obviously decreased.
"Unnamed Sword Technique·Cold Wind Traceless!" Wuming Ningzhu created his own sword technique and used his sword to control the wind. Suddenly, the cold wind came and turned into sword marks, and they fought repeatedly with the sword demon Jian Gang.
, around the two people, the anxious clanging sounds of sword gangs and sword marks could be heard endlessly, and the two people in the storm were once again engaging in hand-to-hand combat. The longer the battle lasted, the more sword marks appeared around them. Between each other,
When the ninth move was exhausted, the sword gang and the sword marks exploded at the same time. The top of the stone tablet was suddenly filled with smoke. Two figures flew out of the smoke and stood on both sides of the barren mountain, watching each other's every move vigilantly.
"There is only one move left... I currently have three sword techniques that can give me a chance to defeat him... But this must be the premise that he has used all his strength just now... If not... the only one is the 'Returning to the Sheath Heaven Technique'
You can defeat him with one move..." Wuming was surprised at Guixian's swordsmanship, but he didn't have no chance of defeating him.
Returning to the Sheath Heavenly Technique is the sword move that pierced Qian Qiuchen's heart with a sword when Wuming fought against Qian Qiuchen. It is the move closest to the way of heaven among the Wuming Sword Techniques.
Returning the sword to its sheath is common sense. Common sense is the law of heaven. Heaven's law originates from the way of heaven. Therefore, when Wuming uses the art of returning the sword to the sheath, during the process of returning the ebony sword to the scabbard, under the blessing of the law of heaven, any
All obstacles will be destroyed by the sword!
After selecting a move, Wuming held the scabbard in his left hand and wrapped it around his back. The ebony sword was now out of control of his right hand and hanging in front of him.
"The last move, please take action!" Wuming waved his hand, and the ebony sword flew straight towards the ghost fairy——
"Okay!" The ghost fairy shouted loudly, and then he condensed a ghost sword. He immediately had two swords in his hands. Judging from his posture and sword power, he was actually going to use the double sword nirvana move!
Wuming naturally saw Guixian's intention. If the move of Returning to the Sheath Heavenly Art broke the double sword move, then the Nirvana Sword move after breaking the move would definitely severely damage Wuming. However, he could no longer hesitate now.
"Double Sword Nirvana·One Move to Return to Origin!!!" The Ghost Immortal showed his Nirvana move, but saw his two swords merged and slashed down vertically towards the ebony sword. The sword power of the two swords merged into a heaven-defying ghost sword.
The ebony sword was directly knocked away.
At this time, Guixian's attention was focused on Wuming, and he did not notice that the ebony sword that had been knocked away went around behind him, forming the conditions for the Return to the Sheath Art.
At this time, the Ghost Sword Gang was standing between Wuming and Ghost Immortal, and was heading towards Wuming to claim his life. Just when Gui Immortal thought that the opponent was about to be defeated, the mouth of Wuming's scabbard was pointed at Ghost Immortal's heart, and then he let out a deep drink.
——
"Sheath——!"
The ebony sword trembled softly, and then the sword edge crossed all obstacles and aimed at the mouth of the scabbard. Half an instant later, a sword light that was too fast to be caught with the eyes passed through the heart of the ghost immortal and passed through the hilt of the ghost sword.
It penetrates everywhere, emerges and exits from the edge of the Ghost Sword Gang, and finally returns to the scabbard.
"bite!"
"bite!"
The Ghost Sword Gang disintegrated in the second half of the moment, and the two ghost swords in the hands of the Ghost Immortal were also destroyed at the same time. Only the hideous wound in the Ghost Immortal's heart was left with black blood flowing continuously...
"clang!!!"
At this moment, the ghost sword that had dispersed reappeared and turned into a ghostly aura surrounding Wuming's body, finally integrating into Wuming's body——
"Ah!!!" Wuming suddenly let out a hysterical roar. There were signs of cracks all over his body, and a strange purple-black light emitted from the cracks, as if it would explode at any time.
"Whoosh——!"
At this moment, a sword hilt came through the air and pierced Wuming's heart. A moment later, Wuming's strange phenomena were suppressed. At the same time, Wuming's spirit reached its limit and he fainted.
"Let's go!" A mysterious figure flashed in front of Wuming and took him away...
