The hilt of the sword, which is extremely precious and incomparable to ordinary Taoist weapons, fell to the ground, and there was a strange silence in the field. No one even tried to fight for it, even the four most powerful men who were bound to win it.
No one expected that Wu Ming would give up the hilt of the sword so lightly. Could it be that he has absorbed the inheritance and this is a relatively precious dead object?
It shouldn’t be!
If this is the case, Wu Ming's aura will never be like this. With the hilt of the sword in his hand, even if it is not as good as the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor, it can still exert unimaginable power.
In fact, out of some unknown fear, the four top experts took half a step back without leaving any trace.
It seems that the hilt of the sword is not a treasure, but an evil thing that threatens life!
"Pretending to be mysterious and mysterious will not save your life!"
Lu Ziqing's face was gloomy, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, setting off waves of murderous intent. "You don't have to worry, as long as you kill him, everything will be solved."
The three people looked shocked. Just as Lu Ziqing said, no matter what Wu Ming's conspiracy is, as long as he dies, everything will be wiped out.
"superior!"
Someone shouted, and they all took action. The various streams of light suddenly turned around, but strangely, instead of rushing towards Wu Ming, they swept towards the hilt of the sword.
boom!
The sonic boom roared, the energy exploded, and invisible light waves swept away, causing everyone to stagger and stagger, everyone was dumbfounded.
We agreed to kill powerful enemies together, but how about dividing the treasures?
Looking at the four powerful men who turned against each other without hesitation, no matter whether they were humans or demons, they all felt chills in their hearts.
These are the top geniuses of all races. Regardless of their talents, opportunities, or cleverness, they are all top-notch existences.
Over the course of countless years, there was only one Wu Ming who could constantly overwhelm these powerful men.
The expressions of the four of them changed slightly, then returned to calmness, and focused their attention on Wu Ming again, as if they were not the ones who made the move just now.
Such a change is even more terrifying!
Buzz!
But before he could speak, the undamaged sword hilt moved silently and floated in the air. There was nothing mysterious about it, but it attracted everyone's attention.
"What's going on?"
Everyone's hearts were shaken, their eyes suddenly condensed, and they scanned around.
boom!
Almost at the same time, the entire space was shaken violently, as if the sky was falling apart, the sun and the moon were alternating, the stars were moving, and streams of blood-blue light soared into the sky, pouring into the endless darkness of the dome.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is an inconspicuous yellow light and shadow mixed in, but it is difficult to find it under the cover of blood and blue.
"The sacrifice has begun!"
Everyone's expressions darkened, and they realized that they had forgotten the most important thing, that is, this place itself is a trap.
It is necessary to use all the blood energy of the demons and humans trapped here, and use the source of the holy path condensed by the remnant spirit of the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor as a guide to recast the Wandering Dragon Sword, turning it into a rare inherited holy weapon in the world, and having the ability to slay demons!
But now, the Blood Eagle Demon Emperor is dead. Although both sides suffered heavy casualties, some of them still survived.
But as the formation continues and space collapses, who can guarantee survival?
Everyone's expressions were so ugly that they almost couldn't help but care whether the hilt of the sword was precious or not. The top priority was to find a way to escape.
Unfortunately, after searching all over the body, with the blessing of the formation, the space that already had the ability to seal has rendered many treasures useless, and even the stored treasure cannot be opened.
Not to mention, it is even more impossible to use the original mighty power now that it has condensed to form a Holy Road sealing town.
"Pearl of mountains and seas!"
Although Lu Ziqing hated Wu Ming very much, he immediately thought of this rare treasure.
But if you do this, you will inevitably be imprisoned. After becoming a prisoner, you will be killed or killed, and you will not be able to control your life or death!
For him, it is simply impossible to accept it!
call out!
At this moment, the hilt of the sword suddenly rushed towards the vortex of the dome with the stream of light, but was stopped by a black and yellow stream of light, and Yin Xuan actually took action.
"snort!"
Naturally, the two major clans would not let him take away such treasures, and immediately intercepted them.
"You bastard, you won't let me get my wish until death, so let's die here together!"
Yinxuan was furious and yelled.
"Humph, others will die, but you may not. This copper-horned golden coffin is probably a rare treasure, so it may not be able to protect your life!"
Lu Ziqing went straight towards Yin Xuan, using the sword in his hand to attack the vital parts without mercy.
Since it is impossible to ask Wu Ming, then the next best thing is to seize this copper-horned golden coffin to try to find a chance of survival.
"Cousin, they..."
Lu Zijin said in a daze.
"They are all smart, and they all know that the hilt of the Dragon Sword is the only chance for them to leave alive, but they do not want anyone to control it except themselves!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"The human heart is unpredictable!"
Lu Tianchi said.
"They can't help but beg my cousin to take action, let alone give up the hilt of the Youlong sword?"
Lu Zijin suddenly realized the truth.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming chuckled.
With the four people's eyesight, they would not have guessed that the hilt is the key. After all, this treasure is Lu Jiuyuan's sword, and it is also an instrument that carries the inheritance, and is also the basis for suppressing the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor.
Now that the great formation is activated to absorb the origin, and the fragments of the Holy Sword are no longer there, it is natural to do the thing of ninety-nine returns to coincide with the way of heaven, forcibly absorb the origin into one body, and recast the Wandering Dragon Holy Sword.
But those present and related to this sword are the three direct descendants of the Lu family and Wu Ming. Facts have proved that the former cannot do it, so only Wu Ming is left!
Otherwise, Lu Ziqing would have fought tooth and nail to grab this treasure, even if others could stop it.
But as a genius or an old devil, they all have their own arrogance. After the previous confrontation, no one could lose face and asked Wu Ming to take action.
So, the current scene appeared!
All discerning people are delaying and holding on. When one party can no longer hold on, they will compromise.
It is a pity that one party is doomed to fail, and Wu Ming is naturally invincible. Because he has the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl in his hand, and the space here is silent, he cannot be killed.
Boom!
As he watched, the hilt of the sword rose higher and higher. Even if the four powerful men seemed to be grabbing it but actually blocking it, they still could not slow down its rising speed. As it approached the source vortex, the space had shrunk by more than ten steps.
With the eyesight of those present, looking around, one can already see the chaotic cracks all around, approaching towards the middle.
"snort!"
Doluo snorted coldly, fluttered her sleeves and fell to the ground. The green light in her beautiful eyes flashed, as if she was filled with anger, and she stared at Wu Ming.
boom!
The golden coffin with copper horns crashed to the ground, and the second one withdrew from the fight, followed immediately by Yin Zhao. Only Lu Ziqing, who did not believe in evil, rushed forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"ah……"
As the sword light flashed wildly, Lu Ziqing covered his broken palm and fell back with a groan, his face gloomy and as terrifying as a ghost.
"Don't you want to grab it?"
Wu Ming was so rested that he had time to talk.
"It's yours!"
Yin Zhi said solemnly, "But remember, sooner or later, I will kill you!"
"Those who have a destiny will get the treasure. Since it belongs to Mr. Wu, take it back!"
Dora bowed her head like a lady.
"snort!"
Yin Xuan and Lu Ziqing snorted coldly and said nothing.
If possible, they really wanted to catch Lu Tianchi and Lu Zijin to threaten Wu Ming, but they didn't think of this step earlier. The space crack had already reached not far away, and it was too late.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming laughed and shook his head. Under everyone's expectant gaze, he suddenly raised his right hand as if to grasp the sky.
Zheng!
The crisp sword intent was like a dragon roaring in the sky. The hilt of the sword, which was about to sink into the original vortex, shook with a bang and stopped in mid-air. Immediately after, it dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye and landed squarely in Wu Ming's palm.
"really!"
Everyone looked extremely ugly.
Although I don't know how Wu Ming did it, it all seems to have been doomed a long time ago. No matter whether it is a human, a demon, or a savage, fighting life and death, and paying such a high price, it is just a useless effort.
This feeling, especially for the arrogant and powerful people, is like a slap in the face and stepping on the face into the mud!
"The dragon swims in the sea, and the world is at peace!"
But he saw Wu Ming standing on the Seven Stars, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, unfolding the mysterious sword skills one by one, and finally pointed upward fiercely, as if there was a divine sword pointing at the sky.
boom!
The source vortex suddenly shook, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, it slowly reversed, and streams of air surged back, straight into the hilt of the sword.
"How...how is this possible?"
Lu Ziqing's face turned even more ugly.
Originally, he thought that he could just use the hilt of his sword to break the formation, but Wu Ming not only broke it, but also used it to directly reverse the formation. What kind of method was this?
You must know that no matter how bad things are, the methods of the disciples of the temples outside come from the formation masters of the temples, and there are so many people maintaining the formation, but they are still reversed without many accidents.
How did Wu Ming do it?
Why can it be done?
Lu Ziqing secretly hated, was jealous and angry, and wanted to kill Wu Ming, but in order to survive, he had to suppress his murderous intention.
Not to mention him, even the members of the two major clans found it unbelievable and miraculous.
Even though we know that the human race is good at strange and obscene skills, it is not to this level. Turning one's hands to make clouds and turning one's hands to make rain, that's all!
"Why on earth did this kid do it? If he has such power, I am in danger. If it doesn't work, I must find a way to stay away from this little bastard!"
Yin Xuan, who was hiding in the copper-horned golden coffin, felt his heart, which had already stopped beating, twitch.
Even with his hundreds of thousands of years of experience and knowledge, he cannot see through it. You can imagine how shocking this scene is.
Not to mention those powerful humans or demons who don’t have much power!
Click!
At this moment, it was like the crisp sound of heaven and earth dividing, like the clash of gold and iron, more like the roar of dragons and the sound of swords soaring into the sky.
On the hilt of the sword, where various streams of light gathered, there was suddenly a length of sword blade, with mysterious cloud patterns looming on it. It was so mysterious that the hidden sword blade seemed unreal.
Kaka!
After the first sound, there was a second sound. In three consecutive sounds, the sword passed a foot, and finally I could see clearly that the fragments of the holy sword had indeed returned.
Moreover, it seems to be pulling back the fourth piece and even the other fragments scattered here.
"snort!"
Someone snorted coldly, and everyone looked at the dome, everyone's eyes showing monstrous anger.
Eight rays of light and shadow were looming in the depths of the dome. Although they could not be seen clearly through a layer of light and mist, everyone knew that they were the culprits who put them to death.