"You bastard, you dare to imprison us. Do you want to betray the human race and become sinners in China?"
"The crime is extremely heinous and unforgivable. Let us go quickly, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"
"Wu Ming, you are secluded from the human race..."
After a moment of shock, there was rage, then fear, not only because of the coercion and terror of the Hundred Emperors Formation, but also because of Wu Ming's madness!
If not a madman, who would dare to do such a thing?
Even though it has been rumored that Wu Ming imprisoned nearly half of the human warriors on this trip, no one has ever said that he has killed anyone. At first, he was just a little wary and frightened.
!
"throat!"
Wu Ming's face turned pale, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and the whites of his eyes became bloodshot at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wow!
The dragon's virtual lock shuttled like electricity, but there was obviously a slight tremor, and the speed was even three points faster.
The Hundred Emperors' Formation is not invincible, and it requires mobilizing the power of the Boundary Pearl to move, and it also has to control Dao tools such as the Dragon Void Lock. The amount of spiritual consciousness consumed is so great that an ordinary half-saint would probably be exhausted in an instant.
What's more serious is that there are no dead people in the field. Even if he is seriously injured, the Demon King who wants to self-destruct has to suppress the terrifying self-destruction, which is even more constraining.
Although it was instantly suppressed by the characteristics of the Dragon Void Lock, a series of cracks were still opened, causing a slight stagnation in the momentum of the Hundred Emperors Formation.
"Break it for me!"
"Wu Ming, I will fight you until death!"
"The crime cannot be punished. You are a sinner of the human race. I will attend the Bingzhong Temple..."
Several of the most outstanding geniuses of the human race took advantage of this moment of stagnation and used some kind of exotic treasure to jump out in a flash of colorful light.
"Thank you brother for saving me!"
"Brother Xiao..."
"..."
Without exception, they were all the leaders of the forces in the Middle Tang Dynasty.
Wu Ming saw clearly that it was a feather fan, a strange flower with cloud shadow, a blazing torch, and one person even shattered the heavy treasure he was carrying, opened a gap forcibly, and rushed out in no particular order.
.
It was obvious that this man was also a ruthless person. He didn't even leave a harsh word behind and left without looking back!
There was another fiery red figure, following the blazing torch, and it was none other than Wu Yunduo!
"Certainly!"
Wu Ming glanced at it coldly, then withdrew all his attention and made a circle of seals in his hand.
Buzz!
The momentum of the Hundred Emperors Formation was stabilized again, and the Longxu Shaoxu passed through the Pipa bones and Dantian of the others in an instant. They no longer had the power to resist, and there were only wailing and begging for mercy, but they were dragged into the Boundary Pearl without any effect.
within space.
As for those who escaped, they were so frightened that they dared to stay?
"call……"
Wu Ming exhaled a long breath, took a pill, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a moment, then stepped towards the crystal wall.
Boom!
At this moment, there was another roar like the earth was shattering. The sharp edge, the majestic sword intent, and the violent and bloodthirsty intent made people feel both skin-cut pain and blood boiling!
Another Blood Sword Crystal Soul was broken!
"snort!"
Wu Ming glanced back coldly, then withdrew his gaze, came to the crystal wall, waved his hand, and with a clattering sound, the Dragon Void Lock appeared again.
It rotates endlessly along its wrist, like a dragon and a snake following each other, and like a halo of light appearing out of thin air. As it continues to rotate, it cuts an isolated portal in the void.
"Um?"
Wu Ming frowned slightly because the Blood Sword Crystal Soul had not been opened.
With his ability, he can naturally break through a space barrier of this magnitude, but doing so will inevitably destroy the balance of this place.
It would have been fine in normal times, but now that the crystal walls have been broken everywhere and the confluence of the Holy Path has made the sealing of the Holy Path unstable, affecting the stability of the space, if a breakthrough is forcibly made, something unexpected may not happen.
"Forget it, as of now, even if Zhao Shuhang has some backup plans, he can't make a difference!"
Wu Mingyang thought for a while, then took out a fragment of the holy sword with his backhand, slapped it on the crystal wall, and landed in the center of the circle formed by the Longxu Lock.
Buzz!
In an instant, the fragments blurred and actually melted into the crystal wall. Immediately, the crystal wall within the aperture seemed to fade into a transparent water curtain, and the situation inside could be clearly seen.
Of course, the blood-colored mist was still surging. Unless he used the Eyes of the Inner Demon, it would be impossible to determine where the target was, and this was not a problem for Wu Ming.
Although he was exhausted and mentally exhausted, to Wu Ming, it was nothing to survive even the most difficult times.
Stepping straight into the circle of light, the Dragon Void Lock instantly closed and the portal disappeared.
Wow!
The Longxu Lock turned into a bolt of lightning and wrapped around Wu Ming's wrist, still looking like a bracelet.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Wu Ming disappeared from where he was.
The blood demon energy with extremely strong corrosive power rushing in from all around seemed to have no effect at all, even though it was mixed with a sharp sword intent that seemed to be specifically aimed at the soul and consciousness.
This kind of power that is completely different from the ordinary is the special power that Lu Jiuyuan's sword intention suppressed the blood vulture remnants and evolved from the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Even so, the pressure it brings is great, and it is no more than facing the siege of several emperors at any time. That's it. The difficult thing is to resist the coercion here!
Although the strength of the blood vulture remnant spirit far exceeds that of an ordinary peak emperor, its coercion is the real power of a semi-saint!
This is a life-level suppression that cannot be resisted by anyone other than a strong person of the same level!
That is to say, the geniuses of the human race who come here are quite extraordinary, or they may have exotic treasures to protect them. Otherwise, if they are exposed to this pressure for a long time, they will most likely be unable to withstand it and their minds will collapse first.
As for Wu Ming, what he is least afraid of is pressure such as mental shock. If time does not allow, he will regard this place as an excellent place to sharpen his mind.
The Blood Sword Crystal Soul seems to be only tens of feet in size, but the space inside is extremely wide, with a radius of more than ten acres. If placed outside, it is not enough for an emperor or a grand master to do anything powerful, but it is different here.
Whether it is the blood demon energy or the pressure of the sword, they have a lot of ability to seal off the creatures in this area. Even someone as strong as Wu Ming can clearly sense that if he attacks with all his strength, the destructive power is far less than one-tenth of the outside.
.
"snort!"
Suddenly, Wu Ming, who was speeding through, snorted coldly, and the purple bamboo fishing rod in his hand straightened instantly, thrusting out like a sword or a spear.
bite!
The swords clanked, and in the crisp sound of gold and iron, the edge collapsed, and the blood demon mist surged endlessly, instantly revealing the situation on the opposite side. A slender silhouette flew backwards, and a figure flew away with a muffled groan.
"Cousin, why are you here?"
Although Lu Zijin's face was pale, he could not hide his surprise, and there was not much surprise.
Although Wu Ming has become cold and strange, and even she can't believe it, the warmth that wells up from the bottom of her heart has not changed when she stands next to Wu Ming.
It's just that a boy has changed into a young man, and the ups and downs of life have made him more mature and steady, but his heart has not changed!
"Um!"
Wu Ming nodded expressionlessly, but his eyes were as cold as iron. He stepped out and stabbed Lin Jianye, whose expression changed drastically and who retreated crazily.
Lin Jianye's expression was condensed, and the Dao sword in his hand transformed into thousands of shapes. When a sword flower danced out, thousands of starlights flashed, directly tearing apart the blood demon energy within a radius of dozens of feet.
Looking from a distance, it looks like the stars from a foreign land are descending, but within the beauty, there is endless murderous intent!
"You are far worse than Lu Xifeng in Thousand Tribulations Sword Technique!"
Wu Ming gave a cold expression and advanced instead of retreating. His pace did not change much as he stepped into the starry sky with sword light and the purple bamboo fishing rod swept out.
Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and like the stars falling from all directions in a fight, the purple bamboo fishing rod is like a wisdom traveling across the sea of stars, destroying the sky. Wherever it passes, the stars explode and scatter, and the sky is extinguished.
"puff!"
Lin Jianye turned pale in horror, vomited blood, and retreated in panic.
Although he knew that Wu Ming was stronger than him, as one of the best swordsmen in his generation, he never thought that he would face an enemy who was unable to fight back at the same level.
But now, this kind of opponent who has been under constant pressure for a lifetime, making it impossible for the talented warriors of the same generation to match, has really appeared!
"Don't be so arrogant. You just stole the secrets of my Sword Sect and are familiar with the flaws in my swordsmanship. But don't be too happy too early. Sooner or later, someone will take care of you!"
Lin Jianye shouted sharply while retreating.
"Really? It's a pity that you can't see it!"
Wu Ming sneered and clicked the purple bamboo fishing rod again,
Buzz!
Thousands of purple lights shone out, it was the same Thousand Calamity Sword Technique, but it was more authentic and majestic than Lin Jianye's, just like thousands of stars crossing the boundary and crossing the void!
"This... how could you possibly know the Thousand Calamity Sword Technique?"
Thousands of purple lights reflected in Lin Jianye's pupils, and layers of precious light appeared all over his body. Not only were there talismans, but also a pair of precious armor, and the Dao sword in his hand was stabbing out rapidly.
As the true successor of the Thousand Tribulations Sword Sect, the person with the highest talent outside of Chu Lu Xifeng of this generation, his use of the Thousand Tribulations Sword Technique is naturally far superior to ordinary people, and he is familiar with how to decipher sword moves. After all, when he was in the sect, there were always disputes among the brothers.
Commonly used in sword fighting.
But he didn't expect that Wu Ming, who had only learned the Thousand-Jie Sword Technique, would actually be able to use the Thousand-Jie Sword Technique, and his power was even more powerful than his own.
Ding ding ding!
In the crisp sound of gold and iron, one after another the sharp edges collapsed, and the two starlights collided together like a sea, but the purple starlight was obviously superior, overwhelming and threatening to overwhelm them together!
"Thousand-Calamity Sword Gang!"
Seeing that Lin Jianye could no longer hold on, blood filled his pupils, he screamed loudly, held the sword in both hands, and slashed out with all his strength.
Buzz!
Several feet of sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, and an invisible shadow seemed to appear behind it, turning into thousands of invisible sword lights, disappearing into the void silently.
In an instant, most of the purple sword light was annihilated, and it was even visible to the naked eye and extinguished at an unimaginable speed!
"Cousin, be careful, this is the secret of the Thousand Cut Sword Sect..."
Lu Zijin's heart tightened. Although he blindly trusted Wu Ming, he still couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the appearance of Jian Gang, who had caused him great losses.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming exposed himself coldly, and the demonic blood energy behind him instantly dissipated. A shadowy figure with three heads and six arms flashed away, and the purple bamboo fishing rod in his hand stabbed forward again.
Purple light shines in the world, thousands of starlights converge at one point, the brightness is as small as the tip of a needle, but it is like the sun rising into the sky. There is only this purple sun left in the world, covering all the sharp edges!
The situation is majestic, mighty and majestic, the filth has nowhere to hide, and the sky is looking at it sideways!