The bloody light in the mysterious space is like a dragon escaping from trouble, roaring proudly for nine days, the supreme power is released wantonly, sweeping the mind and swaying endlessly, making people dare not look at it.
With all kinds of forces mixed together, no one knows what happened inside, let alone what happened to the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor.
In fact, except for a few people who distracted him, it was not clear when Wu Ming disappeared!
Just an atmosphere of despair spread among everyone. No matter what happened to the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, no one felt his death.
Once this vision dissipates and there is no longer any strength to fight, no one, be it human or demon, will be able to escape death.
But as the blood light gradually faded, the breathtaking edge and bloody aura also weakened, and a figure inside gradually became clearer. After seeing it clearly, everyone, whether human or demon, was stunned.
"Wu Ming!"
"It's him!"
"What's going on?"
"Where is the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor?"
Wu Ming appeared, sitting cross-legged, his face glowing with blood-golden light, his hands clasped in his Dantian, and the sword hilt suspended between his chest and abdomen, attracting everyone's attention.
The holy sword was damaged, even if it was only partially damaged, but the power it had previously held in the hands of the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it was a rare treasure.
Even if there is a chance, maybe it can be repaired. Even if it fails, it is still an original Taoist artifact with the foundation of a sacred artifact!
This kind of treasure, even among Tianpin sects, can be used as a treasure that symbolizes inheritance, and can even suppress the luck of a peak or a school, greatly increasing the chance of being promoted to a holy weapon in the future.
Although both humans and demons are passionate about it, in this case, no one is trying to snatch it away.
The Blood Vulture Demon Emperor is so strong that he even burns his source in the end. It would be great if he can survive. There is no way he can still take action.
call out!
Just when everyone was unwilling to give up, a ray of silver light, like an arrow, arrived in front of Wu Ming in an instant and hit the vital point between his eyebrows.
"snort!"
Lengheng suddenly appeared, Lu Tianchi took a mouthful of true energy, transformed into a dragon shadow, and slashed with a sword, which was worthy of cutting off Wu Ming when the silver light touched him.
boom!
At this moment, the air suddenly shook, and there was a dull blast, and a copper-horned golden coffin several feet in size was seen, like a sledgehammer on a hill, smashing down with a heavy and majestic force.
Zheng!
The crisp sword chant stirred up, and a slender figure and the sword merged into one, and they slashed forward on the copper-horned golden coffin. There was a loud clanging sound of gold and iron, sparks flew everywhere, and the golden coffin flew out diagonally, smashing down.
On the ground, a sky full of smoke and dust was set off.
Buzz!
But what made Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin's expressions change drastically was that Lu Ziqing and Duoluo suddenly took action. The swords and auras crisscrossed each other, and the Dark Light Destroying Souls was as cold as prison. It came when the old strength of the two had gone and the new strength had not yet been born.
At this time, Wu Ming was still sitting upright with his eyes closed, seemingly unaware of what was going on in the outside world, and allowed the two strange and powerful lights to come over him.
"throat!"
Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin's faces were pale and their eyes showed determination. They suddenly groaned together, blood stains flowed from the corners of their mouths, but their swords rose again and transformed into swimming dragons.
Traveling in the sea!
In order to protect Wu Ming, the two of them did not hesitate to reverse their skills, forcibly raise their true energy, and used their unique skills to forcefully lock the two sharp rays under the sword net, and finally wipe them out.
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound, and the two people's breaths suddenly became disordered. They all fell to Wu Ming's side, kicking up a large amount of dust and vomiting blood.
"you……"
Lu Tianchi was extremely angry, his face was frozen, but he was choked by Ni Xue and could not speak.
Lu Zijin looked miserable, looking at Lu Ziqing in disbelief with a hint of pleading. Even when he learned that his brother had become a demon before, despair that he had never felt before came to his heart.
I wanted to ask the warriors from the human race to help, but I saw them pretending to be seriously injured, falling into coma, healing, and luck, as if they didn't see it.
"Sacred objects of the sages and sages, the virtuous people live here!"
A hoarse sound like a grinding wheel rubbing against gold and iron, an extremely uncomfortable sound, rose from the golden coffin.
I don’t know whether this fierce and stubborn devil was too seriously injured or too depleted, or whether he had been hiding and took the lead to express his stance at this time.
"The two of you have made great achievements today. I will definitely meet the Demon Star Tianyuan. I don't think the saints will be stingy with the rewards. When you come to China in the future, you two have worked hard and achieved great success!"
As Yin Zhao spoke, he shook his head, and a strand of silver hair was like a lock, winding around the hilt of the sword.
"Slow down, slow down, this treasure is extraordinary. It contains not only the way of the human sword saint, but also the blood way of His Majesty the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor. It seems to contain a rudiment of the origin of the holy way!"
Doro's eyes flashed, and it actually affected the silver hair invisibly, making it twisted and unsteady, making it difficult to reach the hilt of the sword.
"What do you mean?"
Silver Zhan's sword-browed eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the silver light in his eyes flickered, as if he said with displeasure, "This treasure belongs to you, just take it back to Demon Star Tianyuan and distribute it separately. Don't forget that there are powerful enemies outside."
"This is exactly what I mean!"
Doro smiled slightly, but her eyes were unyielding. She reached out with her delicate hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
Obviously, the two clans did not just form an alliance on the surface, and they would have the same opinions. Regardless of who gets the hilt of the sword first, just being the first to comprehend the holy way on the return journey is enough to make the two of them break up.
Even if it is not allocated to them in the end, they still have to fight for it. Opportunities are in front of them and they will never give in.
"Leave such superficial matters to the Emperor!"
Not to be outdone, Yin Zhi also waved a wisp of demonic energy to close the hilt of his sword.
"snort!"
Yin Xuan hummed coldly, and the Imperial Envoy's copper-horned golden coffin crashed into it, scattering the two demonic lights. However, the man reached out from the golden coffin with a hand as skinny as a chicken's claw, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Zheng!
At this moment, Lu Ziqing suddenly made a move, and a ray of sword light passed by. The palm of his hand trembled with force, and he hurriedly retracted into the coffin.
"Junior, join forces with me, you take the sword skill, and the rest belong to me!"
Yinxuan suppressed his anger and said.
Now, he is not the unparalleled fierce man who has been in China for hundreds of years, but a seriously injured person who has been cut off from the holy path, suffered heavy injuries, and has almost run out of fuel.
"Be bold!"
Yin Zha's face sank, and he shouted coldly, "Since you belong to me, Demon Star Tianyuan, how dare you stand in the way of my emperor? Do you want to rebel?"
Dorothy frowned slightly and her eyes narrowed. Although she hesitated a little and felt that it was inappropriate to turn against her now, she also agreed with Yin Zhi's approach, so she did not stop it.
In the eyes of the demons, the status of the fallen is slightly higher than that of slaves at most. Even if those with extraordinary talents are valued on the surface, they have never been taken seriously by the orthodox demons of Demon Star Tianyuan.
A great master, a semi-holy venerable who has severed his holy path, would not even be worthy to carry their shoes under normal circumstances.
Now, how can the two major clansmen, who are used to being bossy and arrogant, tolerate the fact that they dare to intervene?
Even if the two are talented and well-established, it depends on the situation and the person they are facing. In their eyes, Lu Ziqing and Yin Xuan are obviously not among them.
"You three, please be patient!"
Lu Ziqing looked indifferent, the sword in his hand never left his hand, and he did not grab the hilt again, but said seriously, "In my opinion, the ownership of this treasure is secondary. The most urgent thing is to kill this person."
"Don't even think about it!"
Lu Tianchi stood up with his sword in hand, but stumbled to the bottom and spat out a mouthful of blood again. It was obvious that he was unable to fight anymore.
"This person was burned by the original blood flame. Even if he is still alive, there is only an empty shell left!"
Yin Zhi curled his lips.
Doro's eyes flashed with blue light, and she nodded in agreement.
Wu Ming was indeed strong, and even gained their recognition, but at this time, his energy was unknown, his vitality was almost negligible, and he was already in a state of dying, not yet dead.
In this case, what else do you need to care about?
Yin Xuan also hated Wu Ming very much, so he naturally wanted to get rid of him and happily killed him. Judging from his experience, Wu Ming was no different from a dead person.
As a disciple of Ten Thousand Bones Cave, he has been dealing with the dead all his life, so Wu Ming's aura cannot be hidden from him at all.
"Three of you don't know something. This person is good at finding hope in adversity. He has never failed in his life. He is good at turning decay into magic. Don't underestimate him!"
Lu Ziqing did not relax, however, and looked at Wu Mingdao with cold eyes without blinking, "Based on my understanding of him, he always acts after making decisions and never does anything in vain."
"Hey, having said all that, it turns out that you are just his defeated general. If you lose too much, you will have a mental defect. He is sitting there now, but you don't even have the courage to strike him with a sword!"
Yin Zhi said disdainfully.
"Indeed, I really don't dare to take action until it is confirmed that he is truly dead!"
Lu Ziqing admitted frankly and changed the topic, "However, there is also a way to prove it."
His tone made the three of them stunned, and then their expressions became a little more solemn, and they nodded to indicate for him to continue.
"Kill them first. If Wu Ming doesn't take action, that will prove it!"
Lu Ziqing pointed at Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin and said.
"elder brother!"
Lu Zijin's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.
Lu Tianchi's resolute cheeks tightened and he stared at Lu Ziqing without saying a word, as if he wanted to see him from the outside in.
If looks could kill, Lu Ziqing would have died a thousand and eight hundred times!
"Gee, why bother? If you want to verify whether he is dead, there is actually a better way!"
Doro thought of the previous scene when she was attacked by Wu Ming, fear surged into her heart, she giggled, her beautiful eyes turned and said, "Come here, one of you will stab him, or you will die!"
The word "death" was spoken, causing all the surviving human beings to shudder, and some even took steps immediately.
Now, on the human side, except for Lu Ziqing and Yin Xuan, there is no one who can take action, but as fallen demons, how can they help?
"That's right, that's right. If you two want to survive, you can take action to make the emperor happy. You can circumvent the crime of disrespect that you tried to obstruct before and atone for your sins as slaves under my command!"
Yin Zhi said with great interest.
"Pooh!"
Lu Zijin spit out blood, his pale face full of determination that he didn't care about life and death.
"act recklessly!"
Yin Zhao's face sank, and his eyes were extremely cold.
"You haven't taken action yet, do you want me to give an order to kill all of you?"
Doro said indifferently.
"Hey, since you all don't care about the friendship of joining forces to fight the Demon Emperor and want this treasure so much, then take it!"
At this moment, Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and with a sigh, he threw away the hilt of the sword, discarding it like a worn-out shoe.