The hundred-foot ice wall trembled violently, with the center as the origin, and network-like cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings, and a figure suddenly flashed out from the ice surface. Peak 23S.
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Buzz!
Almost at the same time, the Baniu crossbow buzzed and the armor-piercing arrows turned into streams of light, intersecting with the human figures in an instant.
"ah!"
Amidst the screams, an arm shot up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into pieces of flesh and exploded. This was caused by the impact of the sharp energy from the armor-piercing arrow. Even the innately strong could not stop it, let alone the arm that was separated from the body.
, like a rootless duckweed, it will naturally shatter in response!
"What is that?"
Wu Ming's keen eyes locked on a piece of black-gray jade in the minced meat. It was a talisman emitting strange fluctuations, but he was not slow in his hand. While activating the Eight Ox Crossbow, he raised his hand and shot another arrow.
When dealing with an innate warrior whose strength is superior to his own, it is not the time to be stingy with the energy of the demon elixir.
Bang!
The middle-aged warrior was still in severe pain from his broken arm, and before he could recover, he was hit by a green light. Although it was not penetrated, part of his body was frozen.
Phew!
This man was still struggling endlessly, but after several consecutive arrows, most of his body was frozen.
"snort!"
At this time, Wu Ming had already rushed over and struck out with a fierce palm.
"hateful!"
The middle-aged warrior was worthy of being an innate being. Even though he was severely injured and had difficulty moving after being frozen, he still had the strength to resist. A terrifying storm of true energy swept out, forcing Wu Ming to be hindered in his actions.
"Sanhua's general trend and energy have been partially suppressed!"
Wu Ming's expression was stern. If he could feel such a sense of oppression, he must not be an ordinary second-level innate, at least the peak of the second-level innate. He might even have practiced profound martial arts and techniques.
Buzz!
The phantom of the mountains dozens of feet high resisted the opponent's overwhelming force and suppressed it. Wu Ming rushed forward within it, and his left palm turned into thunder, stamping hard on the shoulder of his intact left arm.
Bang!
When the palm print touched his body, it made a dull sound like beating leather. Upon closer inspection, there was actually a layer of faint jade-colored light and shadow, blocking most of the force.
"Baojia? Talisman?"
Several possibilities flashed through Wu Ming's mind in an instant, and he struck repeatedly with his left palm, constantly knocking the middle-aged warrior back.
"Destroy my body and you will die!"
The middle-aged warrior's eyes showed resentment, and he stared at Wu Ming with gritted teeth. Cracks appeared in the ice on half of his body, and his body grew taller.
Obviously, he wanted to rely on his innate cultivation skills to break away from the restraints and fly into the air to get out of trouble.
"snort!"
A cold light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, and he suddenly took half a step back. He suddenly pulled out the black knife with his left hand, and his feet slipped, spinning rapidly like a top, and the knife's light flickered up instantly.
"No!"
The middle-aged warrior's eyes were filled with joy, and he wanted to take this opportunity to counterattack, but unexpectedly Wu Ming changed his moves so quickly. He only rose half of his body, and the heavy sword struck his armpit like lightning.
Click!
An arm flew in response, and the middle-aged warrior screamed. Under the severe pain, he could no longer stabilize his mind. The turbulent Sanhua situation collapsed in an instant!
Wow!
This wasn't the end yet, Wu Ming shook his hands and released a piece of mesh-like chain that was several feet in size, and tied it tightly, which was the beast-binding chain.
"call……"
Wu Ming took a deep breath, and his face turned pale for a while. It seemed like a brief battle, but in fact it was an extremely thrilling battle of wits and courage. If there was a slight negligence, except for using life-saving items, he would run for his life.
Glancing at the middle-aged warrior with a bleak expression, Wu Ming grabbed the beast-binding lock and plunged into the lake again, looking for the strange-smelling talisman and the armor-piercing arrow.
He remembered the location where the talisman fell very clearly. He found it in a patch of water plants not long after, but the armor-piercing arrow shot very far, which took a lot of effort.
When he emerged from the water, Wu Ming was fine, but the middle-aged warrior was seriously injured and almost choked to death by the lake water.
Bang!
When he came to the shore, he threw the man to the ground and rolled around like a gourd for several times. He was covered in a mess and his previous majesty was completely gone.
"Don't pretend to be dead!"
Wu Ming kicked him in the stomach, causing him to spit out water, and his face turned even pale.
"My young prince, please spare my life. I was confused for a moment and shouldn't be greedy for treasures!"
The middle-aged warrior knew that he could not escape and begged for mercy.
"Stop pretending to be confused with me!"
Wu Ming took out a jade bottle, poured out some black powder with a slightly fishy odor, and sneered, "This thing is called corroded blood, and it is designed to harm people's flesh and blood. I don't need to say more about the pain in it. I'll ask, and you can answer."
One sentence, if it dissatisfies me, hey!"
As he sneered, his fingers shook slightly, and a bit of powder, almost invisible to the naked eye, was stained on the person's broken arm, and instantly made a hissing sound.
"ah……"
The screams suddenly stopped, but Wu Ming, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up a wooden stick and stuffed it into the man's mouth.
Even so, looking at the twitching middle-aged warrior who was writhing endlessly, he couldn't help but secretly click his tongue.
This kind of vicious thing was naturally obtained from the gang of criminals. They have been traveling around the world for many years, and they are engaged in the business of licking blood with the blade of a knife. In order to torture the fat sheep, each of them has practiced several unique skills.
Although Wu Ming was quite disdainful when he got this thing, he didn't expect it to be so useful, far more effective than other bloody methods he used.
There was a cracking sound, but the man bit the wood and rolled on the ground for a while before stopping.
Wu Ming was not afraid that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide, because even in ancient times, this kind of thing was not very reliable, let alone a powerful innate warrior. Biting his tongue would only increase the pain and make his interrogation more troublesome.
"I don't have much time. I can barely spare a day to play with you slowly. I'll just nod my head when I think clearly?"
Wu Ming grabbed this man's hair and said calmly.
"Uh-huh!"
The man nodded hurriedly, but his tongue was trembling a little, and the pain was still lingering.
"name!"
"Zhao Zhilun!"
"Who is your master!"
"Zhao...ah!"
"Who is the master!"
"Cheng Jingyu!"
"How many people are coming!"
"Six!"
"Cultivation!"
"Second Realm Innate!"
"What is this thing?"
"Spirit-Sealing Talisman!"
Hearing this, Wu Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he actually felt horrified, with hair all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
This treasure is a famous magical talisman that can seal the opponent's equipment. No wonder it gave him such a weird feeling.
If in a fight, the treasure in hand is sealed, and the strength is greatly reduced, let alone being manipulated by others, you will definitely suffer a big loss. Fortunately, when this person appeared, he was too arrogant, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.
"How many?"
"One for everyone!"
"Who else is working with you?"
"Tian Huoxuan..."
Now that things have happened, Zhao Zhilun can no longer hide anything and tells everything like he is pouring beans. Not only does he understand Tian Huo Xuansi's layout, but he also knows what happened after entering this place.
It's just that although this person came here under orders, he didn't know the details of the plans of Tian Huoxuan and the others, and he didn't know if there was another hidden behind.
"Does Xu Qiulan know about the changes in the inherited spirit realm? If not, this matter must be a secret plan of the Xu family. Tian Huoxuan and the four people may have a deadly attack on me. That little girl from the Chu family also has to guard against it, and neither does the temple envoy.
With good intentions, what the hell is this?"
Wu Ming looked ugly, with a dull pain in his right shoulder, and cursed secretly, "If Xu Qiulan knew about it, he would kill me!
But since she limited the rules of the second realm of Xiantian, it was unlikely that she would know about this, but she still had to be on guard.
Once you enter the Marquis family, the depth is as deep as the sea, and the aristocratic family is even worse. None of these beautiful ladies are easy to get along with."
"I have said everything that should be said and what should not be said. Please, for the sake of being a human being, please give me a good time!"
Zhao Zhilun said sadly.
"How do you contact me?"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look.
"There are magic talismans in the bag, but only our own Qi can activate them!"
Zhao Zhilun trembled and said.
"Why did you find this place?"
Wu Ming asked a crucial question.
"I was swept down nearby by the spiritual energy storm. In addition to tracking the prince, we also have another mission, which is to collect the various heaven and earth spiritual roots that Ancestor Ku Ye refined in his early years, and the exquisite treasure at the bottom of the lake.
, is one of them.
There are dozens of lakes of different sizes around this place. I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn’t expect..."
Zhao Zhilun's voice was low, and it was not difficult to see how much regret he felt.
"What is the spiritual seed you are talking about?"
Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not tracked by other means.
If this was the case, he would have to throw away all the things Xu Qiulan gave him before he could feel at ease. Now he felt that something was quite wrong, and he had asked Li Donghu to inspect it himself, otherwise he would not dare to bring it into the spiritual realm.
"Your Majesty, don't you know?"
Zhao Zhilun was obviously stunned for a moment. When he saw Wu Mingsen's cold gaze, he trembled all over and said quickly, "The so-called spiritual seed refers to the initial state of the spiritual root. This inherited spiritual realm was transformed by the will of the ancestor Kuye, but if you want to
It takes countless years of evolution to form the true spiritual root of heaven and earth. The purpose of collecting these spiritual objects is to bring them back to the family for cultivation."
Wu Ming's pupils narrowed, and he secretly smacked his lips at the fact that the major forces could actually cultivate the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. He couldn't help but think of the special treasure land in Youxia Ridge, where five kinds of spiritual roots of heaven and earth were found, and he even thought about it a lot.
The strange Gobi Desert at home.
"Do you have anything in your bag that can identify your location?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Your Majesty is aware that if there is such a thing, if you are not careful, you will be tracked by the enemy. Mr. Cheng is a scholar of nature and will never make such a mistake!"
Zhao Zhilun smiled bitterly.
Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction. In this case, it was not ruled out that Zhao Zhilun might have lied, but he did not see any flaws, which showed that it was still somewhat credible.
After asking a few more questions and finding out that there was no value in exploiting him, he slapped the man and sent him home to the west.
"Hey, the four great geniuses, the Yongzhou family, the Luolian sect, or several other major sects are also here, and they really look up to me!"
Looking at the mountains in the distance, Wu Ming rubbed his slightly aching right shoulder, changed his mind about rushing for time, packed up a little, left the lake, found a hiding place, began to heal his injuries, and went into retreat.
Originally, it was a critical moment to break through the third level of spiritual martial arts, and there was only one final step left. Now the spiritual realm has changed, powerful enemies have joined forces to plan, and there are countless innate strong men chasing and killing them. Only the peak state can protect oneself!