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Chapter 1152 The holy sword is lost

"How...but..."

The ancient wolf's pupils were filled with blood, and the luster gradually faded. His face froze with a look of disbelief, and he kept his dodge posture and fell powerlessly. It seemed that he never understood why this happened until his death!

The dignified half-saint of the Second Realm Divine Treasure, and he was only half a step away from breaking through, but he fell without even the slightest chance!

boom!

The surging power fluctuations dissipated from his body, directly triggering strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. Although it was not as good as the melee fighting ability of many semi-saints, the celestial phenomenon of the death of the semi-saints was terrifying enough!

"snort!"

Wu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he shook his hands to seal the body of the ancient wolf.

Having fought to the death with the Gu family for a long time, naturally I would not let him leave the semi-saint inheritance. But before he could succeed, he felt a void in his body, staggered a few steps and almost fell down.

"It didn't disappear!"

Wu Ming covered his forehead and swept his palms in surprise.

The sword pattern flickered on and off for a few times, and then condensed into the palm of my hand again, only three points darker than before.

It’s not that all the true energy in the body is consumed, but when the power of this sword pattern is used, the power of divine consciousness is consumed!

Just for a moment, the ancient wolf's corpse was wrapped in spiritual light, pulling the true energy dissipated in his body and turning it into an invisible light curtain that expanded.

"Hmph, there is no spiritual vein here. I want to leave a profound inheritance..."

Wu Ming gave a cold look and glanced around.

Don't look back at the fact that Ku Ye, with his cultivation as the pinnacle grandmaster of the Four Realms, was able to leave a legacy spiritual domain. This was because he chose a special place for incarnation, which attracted the underground spiritual veins, and it took a long time for it to be formed.

That kind of scale.

Even if the ancient wolf left the inheritance spiritual realm behind, it would not be able to wait until the people of the Gu family came. The forces gathered here alone would be enough to swallow up even the dregs.

The inheritance of a Semi-Saint is certainly precious, but after it is divided up by various forces, it will no longer be able to form a climate. The strength of the Gu family will inevitably be greatly reduced, and there will even be trouble with all parties. This is what Wu Ming is happy to see happen.

Naturally, such a big movement cannot be hidden from the powerful, even in the middle of a fierce battle.

"Lu Jiuyuan, you are so cruel, you dare to give this son such a treasure, are you betraying the temples and the human race?"

Deep in the clouds, Qu Pingfu was furious and shouted loudly.

Although the rest of the people didn't say much, seeing the frequent fluctuations of their auras, it was clear that they were also suspicious. This treasure, which could kill veteran semi-saints like the Ancient Wolf with one sword, must have been given by Lu Jiuyuan.

There were only two people who felt as if they had eaten flies, and that was Jian Luosha and Lin Tong.

Others may not know it clearly, and even Lu Xifeng, Lin Jianye and other direct descendants of the Thousand Cut Sword Sect cannot detect it, but the two half-sages can clearly feel it. It is clearly the power fluctuation of the legendary Jian Lao in their sect!

Didn't it mean that when Wu Ming escaped from Jian Cliff with the Sky-Bearing Conch, Jian Lao attacked, how could he be given such a terrifying weapon?

Lu Jiuyuan did not respond to this, or in other words, he was too lazy to explain!

At this point, it is useless to talk more. Since I have chosen to take action, I have to fight between life and death to end this matter!

But it is precisely because of this that in Zhu Qiang's view, he is even more unpredictable and fearful of Wu Ming. No one can guarantee whether he still has such a killer weapon in his hand!

Even though such treasures are rare, the possibility is extremely low!

Even the semi-saints were so afraid, let alone Lin Jianye and other great master elites who followed. Almost at the same time as the ancient wolf fell, they stopped in fear, and no one dared to step forward.

Song Yao and Kang Jinlong were fighting inextricably, and they were tens of thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye. I don't know if they were led away by the former, or if the latter did it intentionally!

There was a dull clang, clang, clang, like a bell with too much noise, and the light and shadow on the purple gold alms bowl flickered, as if it would break at any time!

Hui Nan, with his first-level Lingtai Half-Saint cultivation, could stand alone against the two veteran Half-Saints. Although his Buddhist martial arts restrained the demons and demons, and he had two great treasures to help him, he was showing signs of fatigue at this time and could not hold on for long!

"It's time to go!"

Wu Ming glanced at the fighting situation around him, silently sensed it, gathered strength and flew towards the coast.

This battle will only end when they enter the East China Sea. Although most of Song Yao and others are newly promoted semi-saints, they all have extraordinary backgrounds. It is definitely not difficult to escape, and the opponent will not fight to the death with someone of the same level.

Especially since Lu Jiuyuan is still here, there is no need for him to worry at all!

"Stop him. This guy is ruthless and lawless. He will definitely be a disaster for China in the future!"

Lin Jianye shouted sharply, unable to hold back, and rushed forward to intercept him.

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses and remembered that the purpose of this trip was to hunt down Wu Ming. If he were allowed to escape today, given his character, he might not be able to sleep peacefully.

It's just that Wu Ming rides a dragon horse, which even an ordinary semi-saint can't catch up with, let alone a group of great masters!

Moreover, not many people were arranged to intercept along the coast. After all, no one expected that the four half-saints were hiding here and they did not stop the target!

"It's done!"

Seeing that the waves were no more than a thousand feet high, Wu Ming did not relax his vigilance, but his tense mind had already begun to relax.

In less than half a month, he had been hiding all the way until he was tracked by the formation. He rushed on the road with a dragon and horse, and was chased and intercepted by many powerful people. I don't know how much effort was spent on the layout.

Looking at China, even if it is a semi-saint existence, facing the encirclement and attack of twenty-one semi-saints, I am afraid that there is only one way to die!

You know, even Sikong Hui had a record of leading a team to capture half-saints in his early years, not to mention that there were hundreds of elite grand masters participating in this battle!

boom!

But just when Wu Ming crossed hundreds of feet and entered the East China Sea with a few ups and downs, huge waves suddenly surged along the coast, as if the sea was raging into the sky and wanted to destroy everything in front of him!

"This is……"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, his whole body felt cold, as if he was completely frozen, and even his true energy was not functioning smoothly.

"Luo Shui Sword!"

Vaguely, in the distance, Lu Jiuyuan could be heard shouting in the air. He seemed to be surprised, and he actually said a curse word, "Get away!"

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, there was a huge earthquake, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. Several muffled groans resounded through the sky, but no one could be seen retreating even half an inch. It was obvious that they were trying their best to prevent Lu Jiuyuan from rescuing.

At this moment, everyone is trying their best. The rescuers are rushing left and right, hoping to break through the obstacles and lend a helping hand. The same is true for those who are blocking them, hoping to take advantage of this gap to create opportunities for those who suddenly appear!

"Wu Ming, you have gone against the grain, cultivated martial arts without virtue, and conspired to poison your family. Today, I am here to take your life in order to sacrifice the souls of the Luo family's children in heaven!"

Before the huge waves, a figure in white was holding a blue sword, pointing forward lightly.

The gigantic waves were rugged and rippled, as if they were followed by thousands of dragons. In an instant, they turned into swords and broke away from the sea. Following their movements, they fell from the sky and reached Wu Ming's head in an instant!

The power of this sword is compared to Lu Jiuyuan's previous sword that suppressed the six half-saints. Although it is not as powerful, it is not far behind.

When the giant wave sword slashed down, it emitted a harsh sonic boom, leaving a vertical line in the void. Black light and shadow could be faintly seen inside, which was a sign of a crack in the space!

It can be seen that there is a gap in strength between this person and Lu Jiuyuan. After all, it was a sword with seven points before, but with such power, even an ordinary semi-saint would have difficulty taking it, let alone Wu Ming, who is in the second realm of Yangshen!

"Want to wake up the mountain, or..."

Several thoughts flashed through Wu Ming's mind. After all, there were only a few powers that could block this blow. After a moment, his eyes condensed and he reached forward with his right hand.

Buzz!

The mighty power soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and dispersed to the surroundings with Wu Ming as the center. As an ancient bronze sword about two feet long appeared in his palm, the area within a radius of tens of thousands of feet seemed to have become a vacuum, and there was no more space.

Any waves.

"Holy Sword!"

Almost at the same time, several exclamations came from the distance, and it seemed that even the fighting had stopped!

"open!"

Wu Ming held the sword with both hands, swelling the nine orifices of life fire in his body, and injected it almost unreservedly into the bronze sword.

As if being washed by true energy, the lines on it are getting brighter and brighter, flickering like a beacon, revealing a chilling air that permeates the world!

"This is……"

The man in white exclaimed in surprise. Even if no one saw it, he could still tell. He must have been quite surprised at this moment, as he seemed to have recognized the origin of the bronze sword.

"kill!"

When 90% of the true energy in his body was gone, Wu Ming took hold of his sword and stabbed forward fiercely, as if he had poured his life's energy into it.

puff!

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a slight sound like the bursting of a bubble, and then where the sword pointed, a crack in space suddenly emerged, colliding with the huge sword of the ocean waves.

There was a sharp cry, and then everything collapsed. A huge crack appeared between the two, and it continued to spread towards the man in white. The giant sword of waves had collapsed inch by inch!

Although the space cracks are not under human control, the power of the holy sword is too powerful, and the residual power seems to be guiding the direction, pulling the cracks to swallow up the man in white.

Although this person was extremely powerful, he was facing the edge of the Holy Sword, and the incident happened suddenly, and he was enveloped by the devouring power of the space crack, making him unable to escape.

"snort!"

The man in white snorted coldly, then he suddenly put his sword behind him and shook out a picture scroll with his left hand like lightning.

There is nothing on the scroll, but it seems to depict mountains, rivers, and rivers, containing a vast world. In a moment, the light turns into light and wraps the whole body of the man in white, allowing it to be swallowed by the cracks in the space.

All that was seen was that the treasure light collapsed, but appeared one after another. It seemed that even such a huge space crack could not swallow it up.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming staggered and jumped forward. Before he could see clearly what was going on with the man in white, he felt a light touch in his hand, and the ancient bronze sword came out of his hand.

call out!

As if he had used too much force before, or as if he was pulled by some inexplicable force, the ancient bronze sword followed the end of the crack in space, slipped into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"this……"

The incident happened suddenly, and Wu Ming had never succeeded in refining the sword. He didn't even feel it at all, let alone stop it!

Looking at the dark space cracks that were writhing endlessly and swallowing everything in its path, Wu Ming couldn't tell whether it was heart palpitations or a loss that made him want to cry without tears.

It was such a good holy sword, why did it just run away on its own?

boom!

After just ten breaths, Wu Ming was not even given time to break through this place, but he saw the phantoms of mountains, rivers and lakes flashing wildly in the cracks. After a thousand layers of collapse, a figure in white staggered out.

The man in white seemed to be seriously injured and could not hide his figure, revealing a beautiful face that looked like he was in his mid-twenties!


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