Looking at the young man who, even though his eyes were a little blank and his pupils were unfocused, his whole body still exuded an unruly look, someone trembled and shouted.
At this time, no one paid attention to the horror and a hint of fear contained in the voice!
Although there is a protective shield of precious light, everyone present is all a powerful grand master. The mummy clearly has no chance of life, so how can it be resurrected from the dead?
Moreover, Wu Ming's series of actions seemed to have been anticipated and he had been waiting for this opportunity.
Even if you don’t believe it anymore, it is actually the case.
From the beginning, he noticed that the aura in the jade pillar was extraordinary and slightly abnormal, but the mummy was indeed dead.
Totally dead inside and out!
But it is an indisputable fact that two hidden auras are fighting fiercely in the jade pillar.
Anyone else, even a saint, would probably not be able to see through the jade pillar with the forbidden aura, but Wu Ming has the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl!
Coupled with the abnormality of the three-legged Golden Crow, various signs indicate that the strange sharpness in the two auras is probably related to Mo Zangfeng.
Therefore, Wu Ming has not used his trump card to directly kill the Black Jade Dragon Emperor and the skeleton monster. Instead, he has been fighting fiercely, waiting for the opportunity.
In addition to being afraid of these two demons with extraordinary strength, they are also afraid of the three-legged Golden Crow, a relic of chaos!
Although it was a bit risky, fortunately everything was right. All the trump cards of the Three-legged Golden Crow were exhausted in the battles, and in the end only a ray of true spirit was left, which was suppressed by him.
"call……"
Mo Zangfeng slowly exhaled a hot breath, and the light on his body gradually faded away, and his eyesight returned to clarity. When he saw Wu Ming, he was stunned for a moment, then said happily, "You are indeed not dead!"
"I won't die even if you die!"
Wu Ming rolled his eyes, and the last bit of caution in his heart disappeared. He looked Mo Zangfeng up and down, and said teasingly, "You're not old, and you have a lot of capital. Even if you become a birdman, don't be an exhibitionist!"
"Well……"
Mo Zangfeng subconsciously lowered his eyes, his handsome face suddenly turned red, and he covered his vitals with his hands. He was so ashamed that he even forgot the most basic abilities of a warrior.
"Idiot, use your true energy!"
Wu Ming covered his face, this simple naughty boy was really hopeless!
"ha!"
Mo Zangfeng laughed, and the red and white light and shadow flickered all over his body, transforming into a set of gold and white armor, making him even more handsome. Only a pair of red and gold wings behind him looked unusually abrupt, but had a different kind of beauty!
Kaka!
But in front of everyone's eyes, the wings that represented the talent of the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline shattered like broken glass, falling onto the jade pillar and blending into it in the blink of an eye.
"So much courage, even giving up the bloodline talent of the Chaos Demon God!"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up and he praised with a smile.
"I am a man who is not fake!"
Mo Zangfeng smiled arrogantly, just like the cold-faced young man back then, his pride was staggering, even if he suffered the catastrophe of genocide and the betrayal of his master!
He is still the famous little swordsman in the Northern Territory, a pure swordsman who is ruthless and doesn't say much!
"Slut!"
Wu Ming laughed and shook his head. He suddenly stepped forward and slapped Mo Zangfeng on the bald head, causing him to stagger.
"Hit me again!"
Mo Zangfeng covered the back of his head, his face full of annoyance, and there was nothing but a smile in his eyes.
"bawl!"
Wu Ming raised his hand and threw a ball of golden light over.
Mo Zangfeng grabbed the Golden Crow True Spirit, with a complex look in his eyes, but after an instant, he turned around and sent it into the jade pillar with a palm.
Seeing this scene, the smile in Wu Ming's eyes grew stronger, and he said lightly: "We haven't seen each other for a while, so let's get rid of these idiots and have a nice chat again!"
"Hey!"
Mo Zangfeng grinned and his eyes were like daggers.
Zhou Xiang and others were as silent as cicadas, trembling like quails, and no one dared to move.
Even though the conversation between the two did not involve them at all and there were no unusual movements, it was still scary.
As if the natural enemy is in front of you and the king is in front of you, you instinctively feel surrender. This is the natural pressure from the life level!
"Stop him!"
The Black Jade Dragon King screamed and fled far away, but he still couldn't stop trembling.
No matter how noble her birth was and how powerful her strength was, she seemed to feel suppressed like a natural enemy in front of this reborn human youth.
This feeling has never been experienced even when facing several peerless geniuses from the Purple Moon Demon Clan!
Whoosh!
No one saw how Mo Zangfeng moved, but his eyes flashed before he appeared under the protective shield of precious light, with a scarlet flame dragon-patterned sword in his palm.
call!
There was no terrifying sword power, let alone majestic sword intent, only a warm sword light that was like the spring breeze blowing past my face.
But everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if falling into an ice cellar, and their legs could not stop shaking.
"Pretending to be a ghost, you will die..."
The skeleton monster was the first to be unable to resist this fear, and rushed towards Mo Zangfeng with a roar, trying to cover up its fear with madness and inspire even a little bit of courage.
Wow!
The black demon flames in the eyes of more than a dozen Bone Demon Emperors were extinguished almost at the same time, and they fell to the ground in no particular order. The last one was the skeleton monster.
"You... what on earth are you..."
The seven to eight-foot-tall skeletal monster, before he finished speaking, was crawling at the feet of Mo Zangfeng like pushing gold over a jade pillar, as if he was worshiping the king and offering his most sincere and pious life!
Wu Ming's eyes lit up and he nodded secretly.
Compared to Mo Zangfeng's Shenyi Sword, although he has found a different approach and is very powerful, it is still a bit inferior after all, and he absolutely cannot be so calm and calm.
Of course, this is only the present, and many of his things are not perfect yet!
Boom boom boom!
Dozens of Flame Demon Emperors unleashed almost all their potentials, and even used their inner flames to activate the Demonic Flame Sky Curtain in an attempt to trap and kill Mo Zangfeng.
To be precise, after seeing the power of Mo Zangfeng's sword, he had given up the idea of trapping and killing him, and could only stop the enemy and buy enough time for his young master to escape.
"Watch it!"
Mo Zangfeng's expression grew colder, and the sword in his hand was curled with a sword. It was not pretty, it was just held upside down, and even the dragon flames flickering outside were absorbed into the blade, leaving only a red-white golden sword.
laugh!
A sword cuts the sky in two, the invisible sword energy annihilates the body, a sword penetrates the void, and kills the demon soul!
With just two sword strikes, the demonic flame sky that was enough to trap and kill more than twenty human Grand Master warriors present was shattered, and dozens of Flame Demon Emperors were destroyed physically and mentally.
"Formless and formless, this is the real formless sword!"
Wu Ming was amazed.
It has to be said that Mo Zangfeng's sword skills are truly miraculous, and even he is not as good at using them.
Even though his true meaning of martial arts has almost reached the state of returning to nature!
If Wu Ming's martial arts is based on artistic conception, then Mo Zangfeng's sword is a pure sword, pure control of power!
No matter how high a person's strength is, it is difficult to achieve 100% of the power of every ounce of strength.
Wu Ming's own martial arts true meaning far exceeds that of the same level, so he is infinitely close to this state. The higher and purer Mo Zangfeng's control of power is, the closer he is to it.
Although they are two extremes, the road is ruthless, and different paths lead to the same goal!
Zhou Xiang and others were already numb. Wu Ming was just fine. The appearance of Mo Zangfeng overwhelmed the last bit of luck in their hearts.
With three swords, he could kill half a hundred demons, an emperor who was not weak in talent and had extraordinary combat power. Even an ordinary half-saint could not achieve this level of strength!
But it wasn't over yet. Mo Zangfeng's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was breathing and adjusting, but he casually threw the knife forward. The dragon flame knife disappeared without a trace in an instant, but reappeared in his palm the next moment.
Even if you saw it with your own eyes, you would be dazzled, but in fact it really disappeared in an instant!
"ah!"
In the distance, a terrifying scream suddenly stopped, and the Black Jade Dragon Emperor was about to fly out of the island and plunge towards the ground.
Buzz!
But before falling to the ground, a completely black light suddenly surged out from the whole body, outlining an extremely strange pattern, as if a vertical eye blinked, and the Black Jade Dragon Emperor disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
"snort!"
Mo Zangfeng's expression turned cold, and the Dragon Flame Island in his hand let out a long roar, and he seemed to be waving it again.
"No need!"
Wu Ming took a sip of wine and said calmly, "It's just a physical body, not worth it!"
"Gudu!"
The warriors swallowed their saliva, and then they realized that Mo Zangfeng had not missed, but had actually killed the opponent from such a distance.
It's just that the black dragon royal family with such extraordinary status must have extremely precious scapegoat treasures on their bodies, and I'm afraid they will inevitably appear again in the near future.
Yan Zangfeng curled his lips, put away the knife and returned. He grabbed the wine bottle, raised his head and drank it without ceremony until it was all the way to the bottom, then threw it away.
From beginning to end, he did not look at Zhou Xiang and others.
"You go away and tell the people outside that the evil calamity is ahead. I don't want to commit any more crimes, start internal fighting, and put away those useless little ideas!"
Wu Ming glanced at the human warrior who was as obedient as a quail, and said with an indifferent expression, "But if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Before Zhou Xiang and other leaders could speak, someone couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere and left first.
In the end, no one said much, they just left a few clear words and left in a hurry, without waiting for the reinforcements who didn't know whether they would come!
call out!
Wu Ming flicked the purple bamboo fishing rod, and the three-legged Golden Crow corpse thousands of feet away flew up automatically without any wind, and landed on the top of the stone pillar without any hindrance.
Bang!
Mo Zangfeng slashed it with his sword and cut it into a red flame and blood mist, which swayed on the stone pillar and disappeared into it in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
There was a sound like a beating heart, as the red light flashed on the surface of the stone pillar, and it was accompanied by an increasingly strong heat wave sweeping across!
Faintly, inside the gradually transparent stone pillar, there seemed to be a shadow that became more and more solid, as if it would break through the stone pillar at any time, and its momentum became stronger and stronger!
"No wonder your boy can survive!"
Wu Ming was slightly surprised, but there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
Without this powerful vitality, it would never have been possible to resurrect Mo Zangfeng's charred corpse. Now, there is still something left to resurrect the three-legged Golden Crow True Spirit.
Of course, if it weren't for the talent of the Chaos Demon God like the Three-Legged Golden Crow, even if Mo Zangfeng had great abilities, he would not be able to reverse life and death and obtain great benefits!
"Hey……"
Mo Zangfeng scratched his head and suddenly frowned and looked to the side of the island.