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Chapter 114-2 Intervention (Chapter 3)

boom

The Bone Demon will fall to the ground, and the brightness of his bones will quickly dim, eventually turning into a pile of broken bones.

While reaping the fruits, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Bone Demon General, reaching out to grab the remains of the Bone Demon General.

Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes, and countless shadowy thorns stabbed out from the remains of the White Bone Demon General, aiming at the person who suddenly appeared with precision.

His expression changed drastically. The man did not expect such a change at all, and a spiritual light exploded outside his body.

Puff puff puff

There were several muffled sounds, and the front was directly stabbed by the sharp thorns of the shadow, and he took a few steps back.

However, the sharp shadow thorns did not pierce his body, and the aura shroud protected him with a faint light.

When Wutai sent Ding Yuan, Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and flashed murderous intent when he looked at him.

If someone grabs something on his head, he is seeking death.

The shadow flashed, and he was already in front of Ding Yuan. The sword light rose, and the power of the ghost king and the power of the beast soul arm were blessed by 5 points.

A knife slashed through the air, tearing the sky and the earth apart.

Ding Yuan's expression changed wildly.

The purpose of his coming here is also for the White Bone Demon General's inner elixir.

But he happened to only see the Bone Demon General fall to the ground, and did not see the process of the battle just now.

Now that Zhuang Wuming took action, he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

At this moment, it was too late to dodge. The sword light in front of him split apart, and a ray of multicolored light rushed out from the sword technique in his hand and attached to the Hundred Poison Flying Sword.

His flying sword is very powerful. It seals the throat when it sees blood. Once it is stabbed, the poison will immediately flow to the whole body and kill.

Zhuang Wuming was using the soul-stealing magic sword at this time. The sword was sharp and had a chaotic effect.

when

There was a crisp collision sound, and the Hundred Poison Flying Sword trembled, but it blocked Zhuang Wuming's 15-point power sword.

Zhuang Wuming's pupils shrank, the power of the flying sword exceeded his imagination, and one strike of the sword exceeded the limit of his explosive power.

swish swish

The Hundred Poison Flying Sword was like a swimming fish, stabbing towards Zhuang Wuming from a blind corner.

Zhuang Wuming snorted and flashed, his body wrapped in shadow and disappeared.

The hairs on his hair stood on end, and Ding Yuanliao felt the bone-chilling murderous intent coming from his back.

tear apart

The huge sword light struck his aura shield, and the terrifying power was transmitted into the aura shield, causing it to tremble under the huge force.

Ding Yuan was covered in cold sweat. Zhuang Wuming's sword had reached the limit of what the aura shield could withstand.

His body flashed, a flash of five-colored brilliance flashed through him, and the escape techniques of all heavens and heavens unfolded, and he was ten meters away in an instant.

But as soon as he appeared, Zhuang Wuming had already arrived with the shadow, and his Hundred Poison Flying Sword had not yet flown back.

The sword's light was fierce and powerful, and Zhuang Wuming directly used telekinetic impact, superimposing 10 tons of impact on the sword.

tear apart

The spiritual light shield could no longer hold up and broke instantly, and the sword was about to hit his head.

Ding Yuan was going crazy. He had never encountered a person who could split a defensive weapon purely with brute force.

But now there was no extra time for him to go crazy, so he directly used his own life-saving secret technique.

He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a golden light shot directly at Zhuang Wuming.

The hair on his head stood up as a shadow flashed under Zhuang Wuming's feet, drawing him into it and disappearing in front of Ding Yuan in an instant.

Whoosh

Ding Yuan forced Zhuang Wuming away with one blow, and the Hundred Poison Flying Sword returned, and he was about to escape completely with a colorful light all over his body. Zhuang Wuming was so frightened that he did not dare to fight anymore.

At the same time, a sword light rose from the shadows, a colorful tail flashed past, and a shrill scream sounded.

A section of his arm fell to the ground, blood spread all over the floor, and Ding Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

Zhuang Wuming walked out of the shadows, looked at Ding Yuan who had disappeared without a trace, and shook his head, "There is no difference between good and evil. Even a famous sect is difficult to kill. There are many ways to save one's life."

He turned around and walked up to the Bone Demon General. With a sweep of his magic sense, he locked the inner elixir and stretched out his hand to take it out of the wreckage.

His eyes flashed, and his attributes flashed.

Item: Bone Demon General’s inner elixir

Level: Boutique

Functions: 1. Demonic energy spontaneously resists the water of Yin River 2. Refining materials for magic elixir.

Looking at this data, Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows, "Devil energy? Demons and ghosts? In the time and space of immortals and demons, demons occupy half of the country."

After putting away the inner elixir, Zhuang Wuming turned and left.

Walking down the Giant White Bone Mountain, he encountered several White Bone Demons along the way, which he easily dispatched and quickly replenished his depleted willpower.

At the same time, he took out his own barbecue and devoured it to replenish his physical strength.

When facing the Nine Immortals of Swords, he used all the life energy stored in the Spirit of Gluttony, but after one night, he had replenished all the consumption.

"Hand over the things,"

Several loud shouts were heard in the distance, and a monk was surrounded by more than a dozen ghosts.

The monk was dressed in black and looked unattractive, but Zhuang Wuming's eyes were focused.

He couldn't see this person's data clearly at all. "He actually has a treasure that covers him. It seems like this person is not simple."

After thinking deeply, Zhuang Wuming became somewhat interested in this person's origins.

Facing a dozen ghosts, the monk in black had a plain face and cold eyes, "He really doesn't know whether to live or die."

He raised his hand and turned it over, and a ball of light appeared in his hand.

I saw him throwing it at the group of ghosts, and in an instant, stars flickered, turning into countless particles and hitting them.

More than a dozen ghosts seemed to have seen something terrible, and they suddenly screamed in alarm.

"not good"

"Tianxingsha."

"This guy is from Tianxing Sect."

One by one, they were busy using their magic weapons, or they turned into dense black energy, or colorful lights, or they were surrounded by sword energy to protect themselves.

bang bang bang

A series of muffled explosions exploded, and the protective magical weapons of these ghosts were instantly shattered under the impact of countless star sands.

"Ahhhhh"

"It hurts me to death."

........

A series of screams rang out, and the dozen or so ghosts were finally hit by the Star Sand and exploded into clouds of black smoke.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows, "What a powerful treasure. It seems to restrain ghosts."

His eyes flashed with attributes, and he saw the name of the treasure and the monk's name.

Item: Sky Star Sand

Level: Boutique

Function: Gather the power of the stars and restrain all the evil spirits of ghosts.

Conditions of use: Played after the sacrifice.

Tian Xing sect Ming Mingzi.

Looking at the data, Zhuang Wuming nodded secretly, "This person seems to be well prepared."

After tidying up more than a dozen ghosts, the monk looked at Zhuang Wuming with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Zhuang Wuming smiled at him and said, "Brother, you have a good trick."

The monk had an expressionless face and nodded to Zhuang Wuming, "You're not bad either."

The two looked at each other, and Zhuang Wuming slowly retreated.

The monk narrowed his eyes and felt tremendous pressure when he saw people like Zhuang Wuming.

It wasn't until Zhuang Wuming completely disappeared that he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Awesome, what kind of character is this? The evil aura in his body is about to condense into substance."

With a gloomy face and an unpredictable opponent, that means there is an extra layer of variables.

"I hope his target is not the Octagon Tower, otherwise there will only be one fight."


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