Sword lights criss-crossed, blood light mixed with strange black light flashed on Wu Ming's right shoulder, lightning flashed backwards, and his arms shook with lightning speed. Apex 23S.
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cracking!
As a loud phoenix cry resounded through the sky, Wu Ming suddenly soared dozens of feet into the air like an eagle, and flew away at high speed to the west.
Swish, swish, swish!
But what made his pupils suddenly shrink was that eight rays of unparalleled jet-black sword light were like maggots on the tarsal bones, following each other like shadows. They arrived last, and instantly enveloped the front, rear, left, and right, overlapping and sweeping inwards.
"Canglang has no regrets!"
In desperation, Wu Ming turned his palms and slapped them down hard.
Buzz!
The sea surface suddenly sank, forming two huge palm prints, and huge waves of tens of feet rose into the air, drowning Wu Ming's figure, but the waves were immediately chopped into pieces by the sword.
"throat!"
Wu Ming grunted, staggered and fell, barely stopping on the sea surface, and kicked hard, flying backwards. At the same time, he saw that there were seven or eight deep blood marks crisscrossing his arms. Gu Jing had no idea.
There was a look of shock in Bo's eyes, "The sword energy is so strong that it can ignore Long Yi, and... it contains evil energy!"
Poof!
Almost at the same time, eight jet-black sword lights suddenly shot out from where he had just fallen, and followed the direction of his escape in a strange and hurried pursuit.
Before the sword energy arrived, the fierce wind swept Wu Ming's hair wildly and even cut off a few strands of hair.
"Guzang Furnace!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and regardless of the unfavorable environment, he firmly grasped forward with his right palm.
Buzz!
The golden projection waved the flame furnace, causing a sonic boom that suddenly collided with the eight sword rays, exploding into huge waves of water. But what was shocking was that the sword rays actually shattered the furnace and only dimmed a little.
And it turned into a sword net again in a flash, and its trend continued unabated toward Wu Ming.
"Qilin treads the ground!"
Wu Ming's temples twitched, he took a deep breath, lowered his waist and stood up, spread his arms in a circle, and crossed his palms to shoot.
roar!
The projection of the golden body flashed slightly, and the phantom of the unicorn loomed between the overlapping mountains. It raised its front hooves and slammed the tower towards the sword net. Amidst the sharp clang of gold and iron, energy splashed out. After only half a breath of stalemate, the sword net split.
Take the shadow of your palm and keep moving inwards!
Dang, dang, dang, amidst the rapid and piercing sound of gold and iron, the eight black gold rings surged and flew away, finally slightly restraining the forward speed of the sword light.
"Grandmaster!"
At this time, Wu Ming finally saw, behind the sword net, a hazy, almost phantom-like shadow, looming on the undulating water surface!
Although it was only a glance, he could still tell that the strong man who displayed such powerful and strange sword skills was a master!
Since the breakthrough of his physical body, his pseudo-supernatural power of clear vision has become even more powerful, and he can see more things than before. After that shadow, there is a more blurry shadow, which vaguely communicates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
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It is not a special image that appears due to the use of special and exquisite martial arts like him, but a kind of vision of heaven and earth that is between reality and reality, driven by his own Qi!
In other words, it is the embodiment of the martial arts master's own martial arts will - the Dharma!
"Come on, this is a half-demon master and a master of swordsmanship. You are definitely no match for him!"
Ancestor Ku Ye also reminded urgently.
Wu Ming's mouth was filled with bitterness. He wanted to, but the key was that the other party wouldn't let him.
Tsk!
In the blink of an eye, the sword net came towards his face, and the fierce sword energy was so powerful that Wu Ming had to fold his arms in front of him. The pale golden light and shadow flashed around him, and a golden bell appeared in an instant. It was the golden bell.
bell jar.
when!
Amidst the ear-piercing explosions of gold and iron, the golden bell was shaken violently and was shattered by the sword net. Fortunately, the remaining force was mostly offset by the impact. Wu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood after the impact, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
It crashed into huge waves on the sea.
But it was this obstacle that gave Wu Ming a chance to breathe. He quickly took out a life-saving talisman from the bottom of the box, shook his hands and threw it out.
Buzz!
In an instant, a storm roared across the sky, rolling up huge waves and crushing them crazily, trapping the figure in them.
"what to do?"
Wu Ming swallowed a pill to suppress the countercurrent of Qi and blood, and ran away.
Although the talisman is powerful, it will never be able to kill a grandmaster, even if it is seriously injured, it can only trap him for a moment and a half.
Although he has barely controlled Longyi, the level of this treasure is too high for him to control now. It is also its automatic protection characteristic that prevents the strange sword energy from rushing into the heart. Otherwise, it would have been long ago.
Just die.
In Dragon Flame Island, the reason why this treasure can block the sea of fire is that it is attracted by the dragon's energy.
"Use the Lengyue Knife!"
Ancestor Kuye suggested.
"Are you kidding me? I have never sacrificed or refined this sword. Even if this sword recognizes me as its master, it is still a top-notch treasure, a half-step treasure weapon. How can I control it?"
Wu Ming rolled his eyes.
"Even if you become a master, it will be very difficult for you, but if you practice Hunyuan Qi Jin, as long as you are willing to do so, and I am in charge of the sword, you can barely exert any power!"
Ancestor Kuye said in a deep voice.
"Hunyuan Yiqi Jin is the foundational innate secret technique that I practice. This..."
Wu Ming hesitated.
It took a long time to obtain this technique, and it took a lot of hard work. It is the best secret technique that he can currently obtain to lay the foundation for his innate nature. Breakthroughs with this secret technique can make his innate true energy more powerful than ever.
The most important thing is that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth that he has refined are too complex, and the Hunyuan Sect's techniques are best at blending various forces without conflict.
This is also one of the fundamental reasons why he risked giving the handle to Qiu Qianfeng in exchange for this secret technique.
Now that it is used, not only will all the previous efforts be wasted, at least all the previous hard work will be in vain, and the wisp of essence that has been refined into the various heaven and earth spiritual roots will be a huge loss.
No one knows how much effort he spent on this!
"Don't think that I will go all out to kill a mere grandmaster. I can't afford to be embarrassed!"
Ancestor Ku Ye said again.
"good!"
Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and nodded.
This old man is now in the state of a holy soul. He can only have the power of one blow. Not only does it cost a lot and requires a long time to cultivate, the most important thing is that the holy soul is not allowed in the world. It is not only rejected by the rules of heaven and earth, but also contaminated by cause and effect.
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He also thought about using the Holy Soul to seize his body and rebuild it, and he would never do such a thing that would damage his foundation!
Boom!
After only running a few miles, a violent roar was heard, the waves collapsed, and only a very faint shadow was seen, sweeping across the sea surface, chasing after it like lightning, leaving a very long wave breaking on the sea surface!
"You just need to inject Hunyuan Jin into Lengyue Dao, and leave the rest to me!"
Ancestor Ku Ye commanded in a deep voice, and the holy soul escaped from the sea of consciousness along Wu Ming's consciousness, and under the cover of his consciousness, carefully shrank into a ball of extremely pale luster that could not be detected by the naked eye.
Under the gaze of his holy soul, all things in the world were inescapable and displayed in front of Wu Ming's eyes. After all, his consciousness was acting as an obstacle at this time, blocking the rules of heaven and earth for Ku Ye's holy soul.
Wu Ming took out the Lengyue Knife and felt an invincible force, wrapped in bone-chilling chills, sweeping through his body. He shuddered, gritted his teeth, and pushed an extremely solid and crystal-clear Qi deep into his Dantian along his meridians.
Pour it all into Lengyue Dao.
Under the blessing of such pure power, there was only a flash of autumn rainbow on the blade, and there was no change at all. It was obviously too far behind.
But even so, this is the limit of what Wu Ming can do!
Ku Ye's holy soul took the opportunity to spread and wrap around Leng Yue Dao, instantly reducing Wu Ming's pressure by half, but the feeling of weakness that had emptied everything made Wu Ming tremble all over.
The figure noticed something was wrong and was obviously a little more cautious. I don't know how bold the skilled person was, or what he had to rely on. Not only did his speed not slow down, it even accelerated a bit.
When he came within half a mile, Wu Ming suddenly raised the Lengyue Sword high, but suddenly let go of his hand. It was too cold.
Buzz!
The Lengyue Sword was suspended in mid-air, and it seemed to be chopping down slowly but quickly, and a crescent-shaped transparent sword energy disappeared in a flash.
"ah!"
Almost at the same time, a scream was heard, and a blue-black light around the figure suddenly split into two, and a large thick ink-colored mist surged out of it, disappearing into the seawater in the blink of an eye.
"The magical power of the demon clan!"
Wu Ming took a deep breath, resisted the dizziness, swallowed another elixir, and quickly fled westward.
"Half-demon, you have to be careful, I won't be able to take action for a long time!"
The voice of Kuye Holy Soul had an obvious tremor and a hint of weakness.
Although he joined forces with Wu Ming, he was exposed between heaven and earth. The loneliness and helplessness of being crushed by heaven and earth could not be completely eliminated even if he was safe.
This feeling is almost equivalent to facing the fangs of a natural enemy!
"Ancestor, just cultivate yourself!"
Wu Ming felt awe-struck.
At this time, he was in the vast sea, and any ordinary innate could kill him. He didn't have time to think about such a coincidence, whether someone in the Dragon Palace deliberately tricked him.
But then I thought about it and it was impossible. Gui Lao's method could kill him without anyone noticing, so there was no need to go to such great trouble.
Little did he know that this scene was watched by two big figures in the Dragon Palace from beginning to end.
"Your Majesty, he is the little guy from the Penglai Immortal Sect! Moreover, it is the power of the Holy Shadow, and it is a little different. It seems that this child has another chance. It is not just His Majesty Xuan Sheng and Holy Monk Dao Ye as in the rumors!"
Turtle Lao Dao.
"This little guy is indeed a bit unexpected, he barely passed the test!"
The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, with no trace of emotion or anger, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, "That Half-Demon Sword Sect is the youngest son of Emperor Mo Kui, right?
Speaking of which, although Huang Mo Kui and Wu Xiong had a relationship, they didn't have much entanglement. It should be because of the capture of the Long Miao Gun back then!
Haha, it’s very interesting, how does Mr. Gui think this matter should be handled?”
"The demons on the other side of the Prison Suppression Abyss have been a little restless in recent years. Ao Qiong Dragon Emperor has mentioned many times that there is not enough manpower, so the Mo Kui Emperor family and the Shui Tribe who are secretly colluding this time can contribute. As for this boy, no matter what,
, they are considered half of the water tribe, if we can retrieve the treasure left in the middle Tang Dynasty, we will be able to offset the merits and demerits!"
There was an inexplicable luster in Gui Lao's eyes, and he said slowly.
"Is it Third Uncle's treasure? It's time to return it to its original owner!"
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, his eyes were dark, he sighed and walked away.
Turtle Lao nodded, bent down to send him off, flicked the light curtain with his hand, and immediately dissipated calmly, as if he had never appeared before.