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Chapter 380 The Descendants of Martial Saint

Boom!

Violent energy surged, muffled thunder rolled, two figures fought fiercely, the thick mountains collided with the shadows of monstrous swords, and no one could do anything to help the other!

"Get out of my way!"

Zhou Yong screamed sharply, and the sword light around him surged, like a dragon and python, trying to swallow the sky, and suddenly knocked Wu Ming away. Peak 23S.

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Countless sword rays struck the armor, causing harsh explosions of gold and iron. Sparks flew everywhere, and Wu Ming entered a small boat, swaying unsteadily.

"This should be the top foundation sword technique of Kunwu Sect!"

After retreating for more than ten feet, Wu Ming felt the shock and fluctuation coming from Bu Renjia, and was secretly shocked.

It has to be said that this elite disciple from the inner sect of the Earth Grade Sect is among the best among half-step innates.

If you don't have human armor to defend yourself, if you use the best spiritual armor, you will just be shocked to death!

"Damn it, a Kunwu Sword Talisman is wasted on someone like you!"

Zhou Yong held the golden jade talisman in his hand, with a sinister look on his face, and suddenly crushed it.

Buzz!

In an instant, golden light shot up into the sky, roaring continuously, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and was absorbed in the blink of an eye. Even the shadows of the surging mountains around Wu Ming showed signs of fading.

What is particularly terrifying is that the huge sword shadow of tens of feet is formed in an instant, and the cloud pattern reflected on it seems to have drawn the clouds and mist of the sky into it, and the power it contains reaches straight to the sky!

"not good!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and his whole body was shaken violently. He was captured by the power of the sword shadow and could not move at all.

Without time to think about it, Wu Ming shouted loudly, his limbs swaying, and black and gold light and shadow flashed. Four black golden rings came out of his body and overlapped on top of his head.

This treasure is the top-notch mysterious weapon Qianjun Zi and Mother Ring. It was originally a set of sixteen, but when Wu Ming first entered the artistic conception and his spiritual consciousness greatly increased, he could only use four to protect himself.

Even so, it is comparable to a top-grade mysterious weapon, with super strong defense!

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, the monstrous sword shadow suddenly slashed down. Before it could arrive, sand and rocks flew all around as the sword energy surged, and the golden ring fell down.

The next moment, the shadow of the sword approached, and there was a sharp sound of gold and iron. The four Qianjun Zi and the mother ring only lasted for less than two breaths before being chopped off. The trend continued unabated.

"throat!"

Wu Ming's body swayed slightly, he grunted, his eyes flashed with light, and he raised his knife to block it.

With a roar, the heavy sword flew away in an instant, and then Wu Ming crossed his arms and struck hard. With a roar and explosion, the shadow of the sword drowned Wu Ming's body and raised a huge cloud of smoke and dust!

"Huh, dying under the Kunwu sword talisman refined by the strong master of our sect is enough to..."

Zhou Yong's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, and turned his head firmly to look at the two people who were fighting under the ancient war order. But before he finished speaking, he saw a figure staggering up from the dust in the sky, and he swallowed the last word raw.

When I went back, my face turned gloomy for a moment.

"Ahem, it turns out it's a talisman made by a strong master. No wonder it's so powerful. If it weren't for Bu Renjia's amazing defense, there's no way he would be here today!"

There were blood stains on Wu Ming's cheeks, but his eyes were still. He slowly walked out of the sword mark that was a hundred feet long, and casually glanced under his arms and shoulders.

There, there is an obvious sword mark on each side!

"Huh, even if..."

Zhou Yong snorted coldly, and was about to raise his sword to fight again, when he suddenly noticed that the Daoxue golden light curtain was rippled and was about to collapse. He stared at Qiu Luan and saw that Shen Xiaolan had his head cut off. His expression changed wildly, and he turned around without hesitation.

Walk.

"Wu Ming, Shen Xiaolan, if you dare to kill the disciples of Dipin Sect, wait until you are hunted down. No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"

From afar, Zhou Yong shouted angrily!

"Hey, this person is a ruthless character. He knows he can't do anything and runs away immediately!"

Wu Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood and dispersed his armor, revealing that his body was covered in blood and his face was as pale as paper. He glanced at Zhou Yong's back coldly, did not pursue him, took out a healing pill and drank it.

With his physical condition, although he can barely fight, the injury will inevitably be aggravated. Even if it does not cause irreparable damage, it will seriously slow down the progress of his training.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

On the other side, Shen Xiaolan's pretty face was bloodless, the light in her apricot eyes was dim, her spiritual clothes were in tatters, and even her top-notch spiritual sword was bent and damaged.

It has to be said that Qiu Luan's martial arts strength was definitely superior to this girl's, but he was unprepared when she suddenly burst out with hidden strength and severed his arm with a sword.

Even so, if it weren't for the rules of the ancient battle order, there would be nowhere to escape, and Shen Xiaolan would never be able to kill him!

"Take it and refine it!"

Wu Ming took out an exquisite jade bottle and said.

"Senior brother, don't worry, my meridians are damaged..."

Shen Xiaolan shook her head slightly and declined.

Using the Huayun Sect's secret sacrificial sword one after another, although he barely managed to kill Qiu Luan, he was also seriously injured.

"This is Longquan water, enough to repair meridians!"

Wu Ming stuffed the jade bottle into Shen Xiaolan's hand and said in a deep voice.

"But your injuries..."

Shen Xiaolan was extremely weak and still refused to take it.

"Haha, senior brother, I have accomplished physical training, and my skin is rough and my flesh is thick, so this little injury won't bother me!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly.

Shen Xiaolan accepted it silently, feeling deeply moved.

In her opinion, Wu Ming was giving the life-saving healing holy water to himself!

Wu Ming ignored these thoughts. Although his injuries were serious, they were obviously not to the point of wasting the holy water. While silently practicing his kung fu to refine the medicine, he glanced around defensively and retrieved the Qianjun Zi mother ring and the heavy knife.

Buzz!

The ancient battle order trembled slightly and turned into golden light that instantly penetrated Shen Xiaolan's eyebrows. The woman's delicate body trembled slightly but did not stop the exercise and continued to meditate to recover.

"This thing is so tight. I need to find a chance to try and see if I can take it out!"

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only is this treasure effective in restoring lotus lanterns, but I am also afraid of encountering someone like Qiu Luan who has an ancient battle order. If they meet again, the monsters and barbarians will be fine. If they are both human warriors and have no life-or-death enmity, That’s called losing more than you gain!

"Now that you're back, why are you hiding?"

About half an hour later, Wu Ming suddenly said calmly.

"Why is your prince speaking so harshly? I'm just planning on secretly coordinating it in case there is a sneak attack from foreign enemies!"

A beautiful figure appeared from not far away, it was Chen Yuehua, her pretty face was slightly embarrassed, and she said sarcastically.

"hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly and said nothing.

Although this woman had agreed to the plan before, she might not have planned to hurt both sides and reap the benefits!

"Congratulations to the prince for his breakthrough in cultivation and officially entering the ranks of the talented warriors of the artistic conception! With his background, in a few years, he will definitely have a place on the list of geniuses!"

Chen Yuehua's beautiful eyes swept across the Baizhang sword mark, her pupils shrank slightly, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

Based on her experience, she can naturally deduce what level of treasure is needed to create a ravine that still exudes powerful and threatening sword intent.

Even if you don't feel the pressure of Dharma, at least you are innately indispensable.

"I am amazed that Miss Yue Lian was able to escape from the hands of two talented disciples of the inner sect without getting hurt!"

Wu Ming took a deep look at Chen Yuehua and said.

"Are you making fun of me, Your Majesty?"

Chen Yuehua rolled her eyes and said resentfully, "My lord, you know that this time you have caused a big disaster!"

"If Miss Yue Lian means to kill the inner disciples of Kunwu Sect, I am confident that I can still bear it!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he said calmly.

It's not that he is overconfident, but the fact is that no matter his current influence or the structure of the Dipin Sect, he will not make enemies at will because of an inner disciple.

Not to mention, it’s clear who is right and who is wrong in this matter!

"hehe!"

Chen Yuehua smiled bitterly, licked the hair on his forehead, looked at Qiu Luan's corpse with some confusion, and said, "Others are just that, but this person is quite extraordinary. He is the great-great-grandson of an elder of the Hunyuan Sect. This old name

Qiu Qianfeng, although he is not a great master, he is still a top master."

"Is this person protecting the weak?"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, and after finishing speaking, he felt that he had asked a stupid question.

Even if you don't protect your shortcomings, no one can bear the death of such an extraordinary great-great-grandson, even if he dies in a fair fight.

"No! On the contrary, this old man is a decent man, and this boy has a pretty good temperament!"

Chen Yuehua shook her head slightly.

Wu Ming frowned, vaguely feeling that things were not simple.

"Elder Qiu Qianfeng has always had a good reputation. Although he is only a strong master, he is treated like a great master in the Hunyuan Sect. This is because the ancestor of the Qiu family merged into the Hunyuan Sect and was given a top-grade Earthly Evil Yin Vein!"

Chen Yuehua said slowly.

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

"The master gathers Dharma and the great master refines yin and yang. Hasn't the prince heard of it?"

Chen Yuehua said strangely.

"Never! Please ask Miss Yuelian for advice."

Wu Ming pretended to be open-minded and accepted the instruction, and said with cupped hands.

In fact, Wu Fu was afraid that he would be too ambitious, so he always kept silent about the affairs of high-level warriors.

"Grandmaster's refining of yin and yang refers to two realms, Yin Shen, Yang Shen, and then the Yuan Shen. To break through the realm of the Grand Master, you must gather the Yin God, and the necessary conditions for condensing the Yin God are

Disha Yin Vein!"

Chen Yuehua told everything he knew.

"hiss!"

Wu Ming took a breath. It goes without saying that this top-grade Earthly Evil Yin Vein must be extremely precious!

"And it is this high-grade earth-grade Yin vein that laid the foundation for the Hunyuan Sect to be a top-grade sect. It should be noted that even the heaven-grade sects do not have many! It is said that the Martial Saint of the Hunyuan Sect is here.

Among the yin veins, I found a top-quality yin vein that is rare to see in a thousand years, thus laying a solid foundation for breaking through to the holy realm in the future!"

Chen Yuehua said while looking at Wu Ming's increasingly ugly face and feeling secretly happy.

Ever since I was controlled by Wu Ming, I have been thinking about turning over all the time. Now it is so satisfying to see him deflated!

"Are you trying to tell me that that person owes a favor to the Qiu family?"

Wu Ming said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty is really very smart, he guessed right!"

Chen Yuehua smiled softly while stroking her palms, pointing at the remains of Qiuluan, and said, "It is said that the one who is about to accept this man as his last disciple will enter the house!"

"snort!"

A cold light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

For such an important matter, this woman didn't mention it when she secretly communicated the battle plan. Now that she says it, she may not have other plans.

"If the prince is willing to sincerely help me complete the sect's mission, I will tell the truth to the master afterwards and mediate for the prince. Even if it fails, with the strength of Luo Lian Sect, I should be able to take action in the Hunyuan Sect.

Call the branch in advance!"

Chen Yuehua was completely unaware and said calmly.


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