The first thousand three hundred and eighty-six chapters teasing the devil's remnants
Tuk Tuk!
The fingers beat rhythmically against the side of the ship, extending a very rhythmic sound wave, but before it spread, it was silently absorbed by the treasure ship itself!
Wu Ming looked at the distant mountains, his eyes were deep, his face was as calm as water, he was neither happy nor sad, and he could not see any mood swings, let alone what he was thinking in his heart, but it did not mean that he was at peace.
"interesting!"
For a long time, Wu Ming lowered his head and smiled, "It seems that something unexpected is indeed happening, but... if the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain!"
call!
The strong wind could not stop the treasure ship from running wildly. It was like a comet piercing the sky, and it appeared silently in the distance. In such a flash, it soon covered an unimaginable distance.
Along the way, I stopped and stopped. Just like before, I saw the fight between the geniuses of China and the demons, I saw someone killing people and grabbing treasures, and I saw someone stabbing me in the back!
Without exception, they were all suppressed by the Hundred Emperors of the Dragon Saint Legacy using the Great Star Sea Formation, and then taken into custody within the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl.
Wu Ming ignored it. Neither the human warriors nor the demons had any communication with him anymore. He still drove the treasure ship unbridled and searched along the deserted edge.
Wherever it passes, no one, no matter human or demon, can escape!
I don’t know whether they noticed it or felt it in their hearts. The remaining people and demons seemed to have a tacit understanding and hurried towards one place, as if there were monsters and monsters chasing behind them.
In just half a month, the treasure ship did not stop for a moment, turning around countless times until it could no longer encounter people or demons. Then it gradually slowed down and stopped at a place where it seemed as if it had been plowed by a sword from the sky. .
"Lingxia!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with shock as he looked at the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar cliff.
It was here that I encountered barbarians for the first time. I fought with them for my life. In order to obtain the treasures that could enter the ridge, I almost exhausted all my means. I even encountered a conspiracy by the Zhang family in collusion with the barbarians.
I vaguely remember that I had the Divine Arm Crossbow and the Eight Ox Crossbow in hand, and joined forces with Chen Yuehua and Shen Xiaolan to survive that disaster.
Nowadays, Lingxia has been destroyed, the treasure land no longer exists, and even the storm of will that separated Lingxia and Lingxia has long been wiped out. It is thought that it was probably destroyed in a terrifying battle.
It goes without saying that the protagonist of this battle must be Mr. Linyuan, Lu Jiuyuan!
Feeling the sword intent that had not dissipated but was almost invisible, Wu Ming's heart was filled with energy and blood, and he quickly calmed down.
Even though he didn't know where the supreme sword intent scattered here was gathered, Wu Ming still noticed something in the direction of the sword intent.
It was like a movement of ten thousand swords returning to unity and a baby swallow returning to its nest. The traces of fluctuations were extremely superficial, but in Wu Ming's eyes, they were as clear as looking at the lines in the palm of his hand.
"Thousands of swords unite, sealing the sky and subduing the earth!"
Wu Ming closed his eyes and sensed, and gradually figured out the last legacy of his maternal uncle in the world, as well as the message conveyed by his will.
Although it was blurry, it was enough for him to pinpoint the final location of his death!
These sword energy did not eliminate themselves, but were attracted and forcibly broke through the evolution of heaven and earth, and converged at a certain point, forming the power of sealing the sky and suppressing the earth.
It is already known to everyone what is closing the town!
Even though he had figured out the context, Wu Ming still did not rush on his way, but followed the vague familiarity in his memory, like a lonely ghost, walking silently in the place he passed back then.
Blood Phosphate Slope, the land of scavenging rats and faceless corpses!
At this time, there were also ravines crisscrossing the area. Not only were the ravines formed by sharp weapons, but there were also various poisonous swamps, cold pools, and other powerful forces that transformed the land into desperate places.
The swarm of scavenging rats from back then has disappeared. Perhaps they hid themselves, or perhaps they were annihilated by the supreme force during the great war. None of this is known.
However, due to the evolution of the mighty power of heaven and earth, in an unknown number of years, various groups of strange and vicious creatures will appear and occupy this place again.
"Faceless Corpse!"
Halfway through, Wu Ming was mostly smashed into pieces in one place, leaving only a vaguely discernible pit.
Back then, on the shores of the East China Sea, faceless corpses came across the border, bringing with them the power of war souls to suppress the semi-saints. They used the holy sword to kill the bodies of Luo Lan and other top semi-saints from aristocratic families, and then retreated calmly.
The Bronze Holy Sword is the ancestral treasure of the Wu family, but Wu Ming has not yet unveiled its mystery.
Although the faceless corpse has left, Wu Ming has a feeling that we will see him again one day, and it is not far away!
Feeling the fluctuations of the aura emanating from the pit further confirmed what he thought. Extraordinary things had happened here and there, and the great power contained in the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl had clearly told him.
It's just that how this change came about is confused by the complex forces of the battle here, and the source can't be found!
“See you again!”
Wu Ming rubbed a seal, his thoughts fluctuating in his heart.
This seal was also left by the ancestors of the Wu family, and its appearance had changed greatly. After the Zhao and Song royal families stripped the Wu family of titles, it restored its original appearance.
Engraved on it is a strange beast that resembles a lion's roar and a Pixiu. It is ferocious and majestic, majestic and inviolable!
He didn't stay for long and continued upward, passing by the red leaf forest and arriving at the former entrance to the Storm of Will.
Standing in the scratched area, there was no trace of the strange place in the center of the eye of the storm, but Wu Ming had a smile on his face.
Here, he observed a martial arts performance between heaven and earth, which greatly improved his strength and passed a life-and-death crisis!
This is the legacy of our predecessors, but it is a pity that the treasure is no longer with us!
After crossing this place, he saw the half-collapsed thorn cliff, and a smile appeared on Wu Ming's lips.
The thorn cliff has been destroyed, the thorn fruit tree that brought him a lot of benefits is no longer there, and the iron-feathered black eagle entrenched here has also disappeared.
But when he was on the shore of the East China Sea, Wu Ming saw an eagle as huge as a cloud, following the faceless corpse. Now that he thought about it, it looked very similar to the iron-feathered black eagle.
After crossing the thorn cliff and passing through several dangerous places or desperate places that had existed in my memory, I saw a fragmented valley that was still exuding black energy.
Looking at the black energy surging like a demonic dragon, and the looming sword energy like the thunder of the nine heavens, people can't help but be shocked and inexplicable.
From all the traces alone, we can see how horrific the war was. It turned thousands of miles around, shattered rivers, and destroyed the holy way. How could it be beyond human power?
Along the way, Wu Ming had seen that under the evolution of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and pulled by the earth's veins, the scattered mighty power of the holy way formed a special treasure land.
If placed outside, it would be enough to drive any great master crazy. Even a semi-holy being would understand it carefully.
It's a pity that Wu Ming's true meaning of martial arts is too profound now, and the ordinary trajectory of power evolution can no longer give him much insight!
Only the core of this battle, the node where thousands of swords unite, the Valley of Ghosts that suppresses the remnants of many Demon Lords and Demon Emperors, can emit power fluctuations that can be felt extremely vividly even from the periphery.
That is the essence of many strong men's lifelong cultivation. At this time, in the confrontation with each other, it is released without reservation for people to practice in detail!
It can even be said that it is a step-by-step instruction, and the benefits can be imagined!
Of course, those who are not determined will easily fall into misunderstandings!
This is not difficult to understand. When the time comes, do you want to just wait and see, or do you want to go in regardless?
If you plunge headlong into it without thinking and cannot extricate yourself, you will only end up following the martial arts path of your predecessors. Even if you improve in a short period of time, it will only be a waste of time and the future is limited!
Not to mention, the demons here are still alive and have demonic thoughts. If you are not careful, you will be led astray and end up becoming a demon, or you may become a demon.
The dangers involved can be imagined!
Of course, not everyone can think of this. After all, not everyone can restrain themselves and just rush in directly to accumulate experience!
At this time, a murmur sounded in Wu Ming's ears.
Sometimes it talks about the mysterious martial arts that is ambiguous but can be understood, and in the end it is half-understood. Sometimes it turns into a majestic sound that touches the heartstrings of the creatures who come here.
"Blood Vulture Demonic Spirit!"
Wu Ming looked coldly and watched for a while. He took a few steps forward and paused for a while, then paused for a while again and stopped to watch.
The thoughts were sometimes intense and sometimes stopped, as if they were in a fight, until Wu Ming retreated.
boom!
Black flames billowed, and the demonic energy roared like a dragon, but in the light of the dragon's sword, it retracted unwillingly!
"Hey, this farce should end, and it starts from here!"
Wu Ming gave a cold look, and after teasing the demon emperor Can Nian, he turned around and left, heading straight to the place he sensed when he came.
The owner of the Mi Mi Sound was the Demon Emperor who was suppressed here and was still alive, seducing all living beings who came here.
But no one is stupid, and no one dares to break into this place easily, not even the demons.
In order to survive, this Demon Emperor, who is left with only regrets, has no choice but to become food for the demons.
Only by first removing the suppressed demon lords, saving or killing them, so that the supreme sword intention that suppresses this place can truly unite all swords, and eliminate their crazy demonic thoughts, can we enter this place.
This is the way of yin and yang, mutual growth and mutual restraint!
The Demon Emperor had no choice but to escape here in order to survive. He could not escape, so he could only use the supreme sword power here to gather his own demonic thoughts and regain his physical body before being completely consumed.
If successful, the largest demon cave can be created here and become a real bridgehead for the invasion of China!
Therefore, both humans and demons invested a lot of money before the holy sword collapsed and this place evolved into a real secret space!
But no one could have imagined that someone could arrive here and see through the key before those Demon Lords died or were rescued!
Moreover, he flirted with Demon Emperor Cannian by seeking death, and caused the supreme sword power to explode!
Boom boom boom!
The storm of sword intent swept out, and within a thousand miles radius, screams and curses could be heard one after another. I don't know how many people or demons were severely injured.
Even though the sword master has fallen, it is still the sword intention of the holy way. Even if the lethality has been reduced countless times in the evolution of the great power of heaven and earth, it still has unimaginable attack power!
This kind of power is definitely not something that ordinary great masters can withstand. The true meaning of martial arts is not profound enough, or there is no exotic treasure to protect the body. At the least, the soul will be injured, and at worst, the body will die on the spot!