Chapter six hundred and twentieth the death of those who cross the line
Boom boom boom!
On the top of Qiyun Mountain, in the forbidden area of Taisu Immortal Palace, in the square in front of the Sutra Pavilion, figures flashed, swords flashed, and figures fled in embarrassment.
There was a middle-aged Taoist nun standing outside, holding a sword in her hand, staring at Wu Ming with cold eyes. The tip of the sword was spitting out energy, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and it seemed that it would explode and hurt anyone at any time!
"The old witch has murderous intentions!"
Wu Ming's senses were so sharp that the moment the middle-aged Taoist nun took action, he felt a substantial murderous intention targeting him.
If it weren't for Bu Renjia's unparalleled defense and his own physique being different from ordinary people, that sword would definitely be able to wipe out all life.
Even so, the full force of the sword by the supreme master shocked his entire body, causing blood to surge, as if countless hands were messing with his internal organs.
Even though he was forced to suppress the blood, it still caused him more injuries. The injuries were actually more serious than the combined attacks of the six master servants!
What doubled his pressure was that the middle-aged Taoist nun was ready to attack again at any time!
"Humph, then let the storm come more violently!"
What Wu Ming wants is this kind of pressure, to forcibly raise his energy and energy, and the nine orifices in his body will crazily convert the life fire into the true energy, and continuously transport it to the painful meridians at high speed, helping him to resist the siege of six masters!
"There are soldiers here. This guy is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He shouldn't be beaten for a while!"
Xuan Qing stood in the clouds and watched from beginning to end. He also saw the middle-aged Taoist nun killing him. He even knew the reason, but he wanted to teach Wu Ming an unforgettable lesson, so he chose to watch.
It's just that the right hand hidden in the sleeves and robes behind his back is tightly clenched, but it also shows a trace of nervousness.
In fact, with her strength, she was enough to save Wu Ming at a critical moment. Even she herself would not have thought, or admitted that she would be nervous because Wu Ming was in danger.
Even if someone knew about it, she would still argue that Wu Ming was related to Kun Nian's plan!
At this moment, the situation in the field changed again.
"Open it for me!"
Wu Ming, who could no longer hold on any longer, suddenly changed his moves, resisted several swords, and used a set of incomparable palm techniques to forcefully break through the sword light and fly into the air.
"What an exquisite palm technique!"
Xuanqing's eyesight was extraordinary, and he could tell at a glance that this was a palm technique that he had never seen before, and it far surpassed most of the secret techniques collected in Taisu Immortal Palace.
Of course, in the eyes of the great master, Wu Ming's Baguazhang is only a mysterious move, but its flaws are clear.
Even the middle-aged Taoist nun who stood aside like a poisonous snake could see something.
cracking!
Wu Ming slapped his palms in the air, circling like a bird. When he was surrounded by six masters and Taoist servants, the middle-aged Taoist nun moved and struck Wu Ming's left arm with a sword like lightning.
Xuan Qing's body swayed slightly, and he was about to take action, but stopped abruptly at the next moment, his pupils narrowed slightly: "Send and receive according to your heart, whatever you want!"
Buzz!
However, he saw that Wu Ming was calm in the face of danger, changed his moves in an instant, folded his arms on his chest, and golden light and shadow appeared around his body. It turned out to be a golden bell that was about ten feet tall, and it was the golden bell cover of perfection.
What's different from others is that the golden lines on it are flickering and are not inscriptions on the tripod or Sanskrit. They are actually phantoms of mountains shrouded in clouds and mist!
Such alienation not only did not lower the defense, but also appeared thick and majestic, standing like a mountain in the world!
Boom!
But that sword was so strong that the golden bell was smashed into pieces without even blocking it for half a breath. In the golden light that filled the sky, Wu Ming was like a bird with folded wings, knocking down several towering ancient pines nearby!
"What are you doing standing still? Kill the thief quickly!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun did not take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but ordered six Taoist servants to take action.
A cold light flashed in Xuan Qing's eyes, but he couldn't tell that this middle-aged Taoist nun did not want to take the responsibility of killing the distinguished guests of the Immortal Palace. A Taoist servant is a Taoist servant, and her status in the Immortal Palace is not high.
You can see it from the bossy attitude of the middle-aged Taoist nun!
boom!
Xuan Qing, who was about to take action, paused again. There was a roar, but he saw that the six Taoist servants had not yet formed a formation, or they did not pay attention to the seriously injured Wu Ming. They were not close yet. As the ground shook, the mountain shook.
The six masters couldn't help but were all blown away!
"This seems to be..."
Xuan Qing's eyes were filled with shock.
There's not much else to being pure and celibate, but it's a very broad subject. You can tell at a glance that this move is very similar to the mountain giant or the Danshan clan's unique move to suppress the clan!
hold head high!
Immediately afterwards, a majestic and vast dragon roar suddenly appeared, and in the flash of golden light, a dragon shadow rolled around, and the dragon's tail swept out like thunder, and actually swept away the two Taoist servants.
At this moment, Xuan Qing was really surprised.
To be fair, Wu Ming's strength can at most suppress a first-level master. If he fights against a first-level master with good talent, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose!
But with his superb fighting instinct and the blessing of external treasures, he has been able to persist until now in the siege of six masters, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack!
Even if it were her back then, she might not be able to do it under the same conditions!
In other words, even a prodigy of the same level cannot do better than Wu Ming. There is no doubt about this, because Xuan Qing believes in the vision of his great master!
"waste!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun's eyes flashed like a poisonous snake, her body flew up, and with a sword she smashed the power barrier that spewed out from the ground. She was in front of Wu Ming in an instant, and slashed it down with a sword, "It's just a dying struggle!"
Suddenly, there was a loud clang, sparks flew from Wu Ming's shoulder, and he was cut into the ground with a sword, throwing up large pieces of gravel.
Xuan Qing was about to take action, but by some strange mistake he stood still again. The thought of seeing Wu Ming be embarrassed had faded away, and instead he wanted to see what step Wu Ming could take!
There is such a huge gap between the second-level innate and the ultimate grandmaster, and it is no longer a gap that treasures can bridge!
Just as Xuan Qing expected, even though he was protected by human armor, Wu Ming was still unable to fight back in front of the middle-aged Taoist nun, and was cut away by the sword energy time and time again.
Under the armored tiger face, blood was sprayed countless times, and the ground was stained with a shocking dark red!
But in such an unfavorable situation, Wu Ming got up again and again and rose to the challenge again and again. His unyielding, willing to bend rather than bend, and courageous fighting spirit caused a ripple in the heart of this great master who had been calm for many years!
Xuanqing is the master of a peak in Taisu Immortal Palace and the ultimate grand master. He has practiced with his teacher Kun Nian since he was a child and has never encountered any setbacks in his life.
Even though the Immortal Palace is currently in a state of turmoil, in a troubled time, and almost precarious, it is still well protected by this semi-saint. Growing up amid the jealousy of all the fellow disciples and sisters, have you ever seen such a brutal battle?
"Maybe, he really can!"
Thinking of the crisis in the Immortal Palace and the increasing burden, Xuan Qing's eyes gradually became firmer.
Click!
At this moment, Wu Ming was slashed away again. The heavy knife in his hand finally failed to hold up and broke into pieces, falling into dust violently.
"Tell me, who asked you to steal the secret book of my fairy palace?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun pointed the tip of her sword at Wu Ming in the distance, intending to point out the way.
Xuan Qing's face darkened slightly. This was no longer simply about killing people, but also about further provoking internal fighting in the Immortal Palace!
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming staggered up, holding the tiger-faced armor with his right hand. Large blood stains were spattered between his fingers. It was shocking, but he staggered to his feet as if he didn't feel anything. He laughed hoarsely, "Hahaha, that's what it feels like, not bad.
Really good!”
"court death!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but she didn't see any movement. A sword energy knocked Wu Ming away, but the latter still stood up unyieldingly, laughing wildly and fearlessly.
"What on earth was he thinking?"
Xuanqing Liu frowned.
If this continues, even if she can take action in time, the trauma she suffered cannot be faked, and even if she is a casualty, there will be sequelae!
But Wu Ming refused to give in, didn't ask for mercy, and didn't compromise. He was completely gone from the frivolity of the past, and only had the arrogance of martial arts!
"You stupid thief who doesn't know how to live or die, since you want to die, I will help you!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun had an angry look on her face. She regarded Wu Ming's laughter as a humiliation, but she still stayed rational and did not kill her in anger. She said sternly, "What are you still doing? Fulfill your responsibilities!"
"yes!"
The six Dao servants themselves were surprised by Wu Ming's perseverance, but they didn't have any respect for him.
It's better to live than to die. What's the difference between trying to support yourself like this and seeking death?
It is this almost instinctive thought that makes them just servants. Even if they are masters, they are still slaves!
Xuan Qing paused, and in his clear eyes, a flash of golden sword light emerged!
"Quickly retreat!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun was stunned and screamed.
Unfortunately, it's too late!
At some point, Wu Ming had a blue-black sword in his hand, which vaguely made up for the dots of light. It was less than three feet long, but it revealed an unusually thick sword. With lightning speed, he spiraled in the opposite direction and slashed with his backhand.
The two Dao servants were the first to bear the brunt. Although they reacted and raised their swords to resist, with a thud sound like beating leather, the swords were cut into two pieces in an instant!
The sword's light continued unabated, sweeping out and taking down the remaining four people.
"Hejian!"
Even with the slightest obstruction, the tacit understanding of the four people's cooperation for many years was clearly revealed. They instantly formed a combined attack formation, and the four swords gathered together and slashed down with a bang.
Boom!
The swords collided, and with a harsh roar of gold and iron, sharp and unbridled light shot out all over the sky. The four robes groaned and fell back, but Wu Ming was thrown away!
"How dare you use me as a whetstone, it would be a shame to die!"
The cold look in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist nun wanted to freeze the air. At a glance, she could see the aura surging on Wu Ming's body. It was a tripod of three realms. Although it was unstable, it had already taken the final step!
"I see!"
Xuan Qing's red lips opened slightly in shock.
Although that sword was powerful, it seemed like it was relying on the best mysterious weapons, but the aura on Wu Ming's body couldn't be faked. It was the power of the breakthrough that allowed him to execute the invincible powerful sword!
"Hey, if you don't come out, you will be a widow!"
Wu Ming rolled out, with a knife in his hand. He didn't get up. He sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.
The clover overhead suddenly appeared, and under the scorching sun, a ray of sunlight penetrated directly into Wu Ming's head.
"How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun flashed her sword and was ready to take action.
Poof!
At the moment of lightning and flint, a sword light flashed, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground.
"Whoever crosses the line dies!"
The cold voice could not hide the arrogance, and then a beautiful shadow flew down like a banished immortal. The dust was floating in his hand, and his fingers were like a sword. He was independent from the world, it was Xuan Qing!
Although she was annoyed that Wu Ming was speaking freely, she couldn't disobey her teacher's orders, so she had to take action.
Well, at least that’s what she thinks! (To be continued)