The first thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters
"Welcome to the Holy Saint!"
The painting bone royal family painted Qu Luo, holding the holy sword high with both hands, with extraordinary respect and fanaticism. His call finally awakened the will of the sage. With unspeakable enthusiasm and unparalleled respect, he waved the holy sword with a wild smile, "Hahaha
, you all must die, it is your honor to die under the power of the ancestors of our clan..."
"Oh!"
But at this moment, a mocking chuckle sounded in his ears, like thunder on the ground, making him shiver.
The powerful men of all races who were about to temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the holy sword couldn't help but turn pale in astonishment when they saw Hua Quluo standing on the spot.
On the contrary, the top demon king of the Huagu Royal Family, who had been paying attention to Hua Quluo, saw the clues, his face changed wildly, and he screamed angrily.
But after all, it was a step too late. The sword he swung was not directed at the strong men of various tribes, nor at the side of the fallen demons and demons. Instead, it was aimed at his own neck.
This sword, without hesitation or mercy, seems to kill the enemy of life and death!
Poof!
The sword flashed and the sharp blade cut through the air. Although there was no flesh and blood spurting out, there was soul power that was annihilated.
Among the young generation of the Painted Bone Royal Family, this proud Demon Lord, who was talented enough to be ranked among the top five and had a bright future, actually committed suicide with a sword in full view of everyone!
To be precise, he committed suicide under the control of the Holy Sword. There was no one present who might have seen this.
Buzz!
The next moment, there was a brilliant burst of colorful light on the holy sword, which made people dare not look directly at it. Although it was as charming as before, it no longer had that mind-catching power, but instead had a dazzling power.
, like bathing in the sun, the spring breeze blowing the willow-like golden light!
But the strange thing is that a figure actually appeared in the golden light, it was Wu Ming who had been "set on fire" by everyone before, and even his body was beaten to ashes!
"How is that possible?"
Almost everyone had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and a touch of fear rose in their hearts that even they themselves were unwilling to admit.
Even this can't kill Wu Ming, what else can kill him? Does the saint really need to take action himself?
But then I thought about it and realized that the Saint had already taken action himself!
Only a few people looked extremely ugly, especially a few top semi-saints and some top geniuses, whose expressions were even more strange.
"Sure enough, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years!"
Cao Ye smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, the flowers are getting more and more charming. You must still not know where you are!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, and the five-color golden wheel appeared behind his head, as if a god or Buddha came to the world, caressing the holy sword whose aura changed greatly, and said, "I have a sword that can cut through the illusions of the world. Please taste it!"
Zheng!
As soon as the sword came out, there seemed to be chanting of Buddhist sutras, the gods and Buddhas were guarding, the goddesses scattered flowers, and the endless light flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
It's still the same auction house, and it's still the same people. The only difference is that the place is in a mess.
Regardless of whether they are human, demon or savage, they are still fighting each other, and the fight is fierce.
But what made everyone look frightened, extremely wary, and even retreat was the sword in Wu Ming's hand!
Even though the aura of this sword has changed drastically, they have already woken up. It was this illusory bone-breaking sword that had previously caused everyone to fall into hallucinations!
The fighting is real, and everything you see is real, but under the influence of the origin of illusion, it is a mixture of reality and reality.
In addition to the fact that the established facts cannot be freely converted, the previous scene of Wu Ming's body being destroyed by a "fire" was arousing in his mind, and the "fact" he wanted to see most appeared!
This is the power of the holy way and the terrifying origin!
It is no longer simply a matter of strength, but an existence that can affect the rules. Even if it is only to a certain extent, it still has terrifying power that is difficult for ordinary people to fathom and cannot fathom!
But now, this holy sword with such amazing power is in Wu Ming's hands. It seems that... he can still exert the power of the holy sword, even if it is only part of it. Who is his opponent here?
"Despicable human race, kill him, take back the holy sword, and welcome back the remains of our ancestors!"
The top demon from the Painted Bone Royal Clan let out an angry roar, gave up on his opponent first, and turned around to kill Wu Ming.
Although the Holy Sword is powerful, he is protected by the most precious treasure in the clan, so he is not necessarily afraid of the Holy Sword. It was just that when Hua Quluo recited prayers to awaken the will of the sage, he did not expect this, and he fell into the trap.
Who would have thought that the holy sword refined from the remains of one's ancestors would bite back on itself when the clan's will was transmitted through the air through prayers?
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. This supreme demon king has not lost his mind, but is preparing to carry out the second plan, forcibly using the secret treasure to seal the holy sword and bring it back to the clan.
As for the possibility of damaging the power of the Holy Sword, he couldn't care less, otherwise it wouldn't be regarded as a second plan.
But it is a pity that the aura and even the essence of the Baoguang Glazed Sword, which is already different from the Wanhuan Bone-Breaking Sword, are not affected by the power of its secret treasure at all.
Even, completely restrained, after all, it was the holy sword after Wu Ming gave up the relics of the Holy Buddha and re-refined it using the Ou Ye family's weapon refining method!
If the weapon spirit hadn't been too powerful, broke into Wu Ming's sea of consciousness, and even used his own natal weapon fire, this refining wouldn't have been so simple, let alone completed in such a short period of time.
To a certain extent, it can even be said that the weapon spirit teamed up with Wu Ming to reshape this holy sword without knowing it!
Although it still has the origin of illusion, it is unknown that it is the holy way of illusion in the propaganda sense. It is no longer the soul-stirring influence of the Demon Emperor's residual thoughts, but is gentler, similar to the power of the Buddha in the palm of your hand!
One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!
"Oh!"
Facing the fierce and fearless charge of the supreme demon king, Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, and carried the holy sword backwards, as if strolling in a courtyard, leisurely and indifferently.
In the eyes of everyone, it is so weird that it makes one's scalp numb.
The Supreme Demon Lord was clearly heading towards Wu Ming, but he struck at a place far away from Wu Ming. He let Wu Ming step over him without any notice.
This is the power of the Holy Sword, the Holy Path of Illusion, and the power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!
Invisibly, it affects people's senses. You are in it but don't know it. What if a sword is coming?
"What do you want to do?"
Li Lihua's face turned pale, because Wu Ming was clearly coming towards her.
No one knows better than her the horror of the Holy Path of Illusion, because she herself practices charm and is also proficient in illusion. If she falls into it, the end may be worse than death.
"Brother Wu, we are facing a powerful enemy. We should share our hatred and work together to deal with the demons!"
Someone shouted.
But he is one of several members of the Dongshan family.
Although the Holy Sword is powerful and the Half-Saint avoids it, it is not necessarily so scary that people cannot even say anything, and what he said is also true.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming chuckled, ignored him, and casually slapped Li Li down with his palm.
"Humph, I haven't seen you for many years. It seems that Brother Wu is determined to take the test for this princess!"
Seeing that Wu Ming did not use the holy sword, Li Li's pretty face slightly condensed, her beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and the six tails behind her rose like clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and met Wu Ming's light palm.
Buzz!
But the moment he touched it, Li Li's complexion changed drastically, his eyes showed fear, and he even screamed, unable to stop himself from panicking and retreating.
But no matter how she dodges and moves, she can't avoid the huge palm that grows bigger and bigger in her pupils, as if it's covering the sky, and looks like a five-color sacred mountain.
Click!
Everyone heard a crisp cracking sound, and suddenly saw a palm shadow imprinted into the clouds, and a gap instantly appeared in it, revealing the embarrassed figure of Li Li.
"puff……"
Li Li vomited blood, her beautiful face was like a twisted ghost, and she looked like she was crazy and said, "You are so poisonous, how dare you interrupt my holy path, I, the fox barbarian saint, will never let you go!"
"whispering sound!"
Wu Ming smiled mockingly, and grabbed his right hand in the air. A bright white light flashed in his palm, and a white fox tail that was several feet long and as fluffy as a cloud appeared.
Others don't know, but Li Li knows clearly that it is the natal foxtail of his ancestor who has long been sacrificed and refined into one body, whose lives are intertwined with him, and who share weal and woe with him!
Moreover, it was also the fox tail that was obtained from Feihu Valley and suppressed by the five-color rocks in the cold pool.
In order to get this fox tail, she used Xu Tuo and other prince's disciples as threats, tricked Wu Ming, trapped it in the cold pool, and replaced it with the method of five ghosts. The fox tail was suppressed under the five-color mountain rocks.
It was also that time that Wu Ming, with the help of Ku Ye's holy soul, refined the Five Elements True Crystal regardless of the cost.
Even if there is only a trace of the original thing refining with the innate cultivation level, and there is a holy soul to help, the process will still be a narrow escape.
Now, Li Li's tail has been cut off, and the holy way has been destroyed. With every drink and peck, it seems to have been destined!
Although Wu Ming's methods were extremely cruel, no one spoke anymore, not even the sons of the Dongshan family dared to talk any more!
Who can guarantee that Wu Ming will not attack them at this time?
This man has always been a lawless master!
It has long become a habit to be able to do what others cannot, to dare what others dare not, and to do extraordinary things.
"Do you want to continue watching the show?"
Wu Ming smiled brightly and shook his sword slightly, causing everyone's eyes to wander, but they saw that he just made a slight stroke into the void.
laugh!
There was a sharp cry, like a tearing silk, like a rag being torn, and something seemed to open in response to the sound, rolling up from the point pointed by the tip of the sword to both sides like a curtain.
"This is……"
Everyone was startled, and most of them took a breath of cold air, and their expressions were even more ugly.
With a burst of light distortion, the surrounding environment changed drastically. Where was this auction venue? It was clearly void outside!
The bizarre space flow, as well as the space turbulence that was used from time to time, all showed that everyone had already left the big auction house and was unknowingly brought into the void.
"What a holy temple, what a heavenly sect, what an ancient family!"
Everyone still didn't know that this chaos was clearly deliberately arranged by someone, not to deal with Wu Ming, but to lure demons and fallen demons into the urn.
But knowing that you know it, this breath is hard to swallow. After all, being treated as a chess piece and kept in the dark, and even life and death are not under your control, it is difficult for anyone to let go.
Especially, looking at this situation, it is clear that those in the big forces know that, at least the leaders have been notified, and even the demons and barbarians seem to be prepared, but they have no idea.