The sword light fell from the sky, dividing the day and night just like the beginning of the world. It contained infinite divine light and edge, making the space for dozens of miles around seem to be distorted and covered by endless sword light.
As strong as Wu Ming, under the sudden attack of sword light, his eyes froze, and his raised feet did not retract, but he stood with his hands behind his back, and his body was swept back like lightning.
Pfft!
At the critical moment, countless sword rays swept over it, leaving fine white marks all around it for a moment, as if the space could not withstand obstacles and was about to be cut into pieces.
In Wu Ming's pupils, the trajectory of the sword light that covered it like a giant net was also reflected. It was densely packed with almost no gaps, and he could only retreat again and again.
Looking from a distance, it was like a rain of swords falling from the sky, and Wu Ming's clothes slipped off his body, but there was no damage at all.
"Oh!"
But after only retreating a hundred feet, Wu Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a stern sneer, and suddenly thrust out his right hand, holding it in a virtual grasp.
Buzz!
In an instant, the ten-thousand-foot-wide void suddenly shook, and dimmed as if part of it had been lost out of thin air, before condensing into the image of a ten-thousand-foot giant cauldron.
What's even more frightening is that the giant cauldron seems to have the ability to swallow the sky and the earth. The mouth of the cauldron turns into a whirlpool, absorbing endless sword light and rushing into it. It is instantly shattered and scattered with a pop-pop.
But correspondingly, the phantom of the giant cauldron also collapsed, and it was a sign of even strength!
Wu Ming squinted his eyes and looked across. Two figures appeared, a man and a woman, both wearing Taoist robes.
The man was tall and elegant, and even though he was wearing a Taoist robe, he could not hide his extremely pure aura of righteousness. He had a handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extraordinary fortitude.
What's strange is that there are two swords on his back, with fluttering sword tips and sharp edges.
But Wu Ming knew that this was the person who took action before.
As for the other woman, she is an acquaintance, and she is clearly Miaozhen from the Qingdu Guanzhen in the Eastern Song Dynasty!
"Junior Brother Lu!"
Compared to Wu Ming, who looked at him silently as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the young man was overjoyed. He held on to his seriously injured body and crawled out of the pit. He shouted as if he had met a great savior, "Junior brother Lu,
Junior Brother Lu, save me. This person is a wanted criminal in all the temples. He committed numerous murderous crimes in the Tang Dynasty and is still wanted today. Now he is even more daring and has teamed up with thieves to murder me.
Junior Brother Lu came at the right time, come with me quickly..."
"Oh!"
Wu Ming looked coldly, raised his hand and pointed out, the sword was like an arrow, going straight to the back of the young man's heart, it was a thousand sword fingers.
"snort!"
Junior Brother Lu's face darkened slightly, and he kneaded a little bit, but then he heard a clang, clang, clang, and the sword's light was like lightning. A dark iron sword suddenly flew out from behind, and it came to him in a moment.
Tsk!
The sword and sword light intersected, and the latter instantly collapsed, and its trend continued unabated, heading straight towards Wu Ming.
"Swordsmanship!"
Wu Ming raised his sword eyebrows, but he didn't care about it, because this was a top-quality Taoist sword with the background of a sacred weapon. Its sharpness was by no means comparable to ordinary ones. Even he couldn't suppress it at will.
Not to mention, what the other party did was an ancient secret, the legendary sword-controlling technique, and its sharpness was unparalleled.
But this does not mean that there is no way to deal with it.
At the critical moment, purple light suddenly appeared, and Wu Ming saw a purple bamboo pole about ten feet long in his hand, stabbing it out like a sword or a spear.
bite!
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and to his surprise, with a crisp sound, he saw the Zizhu fishing rod suddenly bending.
In the past, this was simply unbelievable.
You must know that the body of the purple bamboo fishing rod is a real innate spiritual plant. Although it has not achieved the holy path, it is a treasure that Bodhisattva Longjing intends to use to entrust his holy path and turn it into a second soul or clone.
Just to cultivate this treasure, but also to maintain its foundation and maintain its power, so that when it can truly condense, it will have the power of the holy way, so I have been waiting for the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, Wu Ming kidnapped Hu, and he cut it off without hesitation, and refined it into a Taoist weapon that had the foundation of a sacred weapon.
According to common practice, this is a treasure that can become a holy weapon in itself. Even if it loses most of its power due to fate, it is not an ordinary product and cannot be compared with ordinary treasures of the same level.
But I didn't expect that I would encounter a treasure here that could compete with it.
Although the purple bamboo fishing rod has signs of bending, it does not mean that the quality of the sword is superior to it, but because although the purple bamboo fishing rod itself is mainly used for killing, its strength is in targeting the soul and soul.
On the other hand, this sword is a true killer weapon with unparalleled sharpness. It is also blessed by the sword-controlling technique, which has been hailed as the supreme secret of swordsmanship throughout the ages, and its power has been doubled.
In this way, the aspect of suppressing the purple bamboo fishing rod is presented.
But part of Wu Ming's attention fell on the other sword behind Junior Brother Lu. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger holding the handle of the broken sword, and made a seal together on the purple bamboo fishing rod.
Press lightly.
Buzz!
In an instant, the purple bamboo fishing rod shook the string like a thunderbolt, made a crisp buzzing sound, straightened instantly, and flicked the sword into the air.
"snort!"
Junior Brother Lu snorted coldly, his eyes were like lightning, and the seal in his hand changed. The sword stopped midway, and in a moment, it bloomed with a black golden sword light of thousands of feet. It was so powerful that it seemed like it was opening the sky.
Wu Ming, on the other hand, looked indifferent, content and fearless.
During this trip, he wanted to use the peerless geniuses from all sides in the Middle Tang Dynasty as a stepping stone to gather his own invincible power and further consolidate the foundation of the Holy Way.
Before, several people came to my door without encountering it, but now one of them came to my door. Isn't it just that I have gone through the iron shoes and found nowhere, and it took no effort to get it, which is exactly what I wanted!
"Junior Brother Lu, wait!"
Just when he was about to take action, Miaozhen suddenly reached out his hand and stopped him in front of him, his rather heroic thick eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Who are you and why do you stop Junior Brother Lu from slaying demons?"
The young man had already arrived, and when he saw this, he immediately shouted in displeasure.
Although he almost survived, he suffered a great disaster this time, but he still did not change his habit of bossing around. He relied on his familiarity with Junior Brother Lu and knew many famous geniuses in the Middle Tang Dynasty, but he did not know Miaozhen.
I took it a bit lightly.
Miaozhen was not angry. He shook his head at Junior Brother Lu who looked suspicious, looked at Wu Ming with a solemn expression and said, "Brother Wu, after so many years of separation, I didn't expect that we would meet again here."
Junior Brother Lu frowned and looked at Wu Ming. The sword technique in his hand changed, and the sword turned into lightning and flashed, before it was returned to its sheath with a clang.
"Haha, I never thought that I would meet Senior Sister Miaozhen here!"
Wu Ming smiled indifferently.
Miaozhen's frown deepened. As smart as she was, she couldn't hear the alienation in Wu Ming's tone, but she had to pay attention to the matter: "Brother Wu, can this matter be revealed? If you don't know this person's identity..."
"I know everything!"
Wu Ming shook his head, his eyes were like lightning, cold and ruthless, "If you dare to intervene, then you must be prepared to take over the cause and effect."
"then……"
Miaozhen's heart sank slightly and she made her last effort.
"I will let you go!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
I recall that we met at the beginning of the year, when we were all young at the Yulong Taoist Banquet.
In just ten years, things have changed and people have changed!
But Wu Ming knew clearly that what Miaozhen was talking about was not the Jin Liuli Taoist Banquet, when the two had not yet become friends, but that Wu Ming had forced the mountain to be closed down by forcing the four major sects to fight for the soldiers of the royal family.
During this period, Miao Zhen also had many mediation efforts, which prevented the dispute from expanding, otherwise there would have been another massacre.
Although the outcome would not have changed much with or without this woman, Wu Ming must remember this helping hand.
But it didn't stop there, because Miao Yuan, the Supreme Leader of the Qing Dynasty, died in the hands of Wu Ming.
If you want to rely on some friendship from back then, you have to ask him to change his original intention, which is extremely difficult to obey!
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone!"
Before Miaozhen could say anything else, Junior Brother Lu raised his sword eyebrows and said in an upright manner, "Looking at your majesty and your unscrupulous behavior, I guess it is the rumored man who caused great troubles in the Western Regions and is now back."
In the middle Tang Dynasty, Wu Ming, the free king who challenged the heroes and geniuses from all over the world and wanted to be invincible, right?"
"It's me, the king!"
Wu Ming admitted frankly that he was not surprised at all that the other party could recognize him, because a talented person with this level of cultivation could sense something secretly and deduce some clues based on his energy alone, and he
He also recognized the other party, "Quan Zhen Lu Chunyang, his reputation is well-deserved!"
"It's Pindao!"
Lu Chunyang held the sword in hand and bowed his head, "Your Excellency is using force to commit murders and has premeditated evil. I saw you today, so I can't let Mr. Shi do whatever he wants."
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming raised his head and laughed wildly, and said mockingly, "Quanzhen is such a wise man. I take back what I said before. You are no different from those old stubborns.
Senior Sister Miaozhen, don’t say that I don’t give you face, it’s still too late to retreat now, otherwise… I won’t mind keeping you!”
"Brother Wu, please calm down!"
Miaozhen's face slightly condensed, he grabbed Lu Chunyang, gave a low scolding, and then said to Wu Ming, "Brother Wu, although I don't know why you have to kill him, but you have to think clearly, this is Langzhong, Tiangongyuan
It is here, and that person is also here.
If something happens, no one in heaven or on earth can protect you, so please think twice before acting."
Although the young man did not know her, she did know him, and even vaguely knew the shocking origins of this person who once secretly sneaked into Qingdu Temple and harassed her own Supreme Elder.
"Who? I originally prepared a big gift for him, but I never thought that someone would do it for him. Even if he can pass this test, he still has to bear the pain of extermination that he should have had. This is his destiny!"
Wu Ming took a deep breath, looked indifferent, casually looked around, picked up a few broken knife fragments, and threw them to Long Kui.
Long Kui put away the fragments and went straight to the void wave breaker. In a moment, he submerged into the void and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Miaozhen's expression changed again. It was due to Wu Ming's determination and the uncontrollable force coming from his subordinates. It was Lu Chunyang who moved.
"What a loud tone. I want to learn from you your clever tricks. What's so surprising about it? How dare you underestimate the heroes of the world!"
The sword skills in Lu Chunyang's hand were whirling around like a windmill, and the dark iron-colored sword suddenly came out of its sheath, then turned into lightning, and struck directly between Wu Ming's eyebrows.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look, his eyes were serious, and he glanced at the sultry young man inadvertently. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, carried the purple bamboo fishing rod backwards, and rushed forward in an instant.