The aura is as majestic and thick as the abyss and the sea, and the shadows of the mountains are ups and downs, just like the stormy waves, overwhelming the heaven and earth, beating everything around, making everything bow down, and awe comes from the heart!
Even though he was far away, Wu Ming felt his whole body sinking, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he felt like he couldn't move forward.
"Zhao Shuhang!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed.
The person who can have such power is Zhao Shuhang, the scholar of mountains and seas, and he once had a glimpse of it in the Baichuan Mountains, which is still fresh in his memory!
The eagle shooter with terrifying power did not shoot any more arrows. He was obviously blocked!
"It's unmistakable, it's the power fluctuations of the Shushan Sword and the Xuehai Fan! When I heard that this boy was innate, he mastered the projection of these two Confucian holy treasures from the Jixia Academy. Now he has advanced to Grand Master. With the power of both Confucianism and martial arts,
It can be said to be the best in its class, with constant pressure!"
Ku Ye was filled with admiration.
"Hey, it was his idea to block me in the upper level of Qianlongyuan. Is this here to repay a favor?"
Wu Ming smiled, his body flashed with lightning, and he flew into the distance, and activated a wind control talisman.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
Before the green light and shadow merged, a cold and fierce shout came, and then a mountain-like yellow light descended from the sky. It was a huge ax covered with runes, wrapped with endless killing intent, and it was chopped down with the power of a mountain.
.
puff!
Although it was thousands of feet away, the fierce and boundless sharp light on the ax blade directly shook away the power of the wind control talisman, suppressing Wu Ming and unable to move.
"snort!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, and he was ready for Ku Ye to take action.
"Your opponent is me!"
At this moment, a blue-yellow light and shadow appeared in mid-air and turned into a ferocious giant crab. Its pincers danced like knives, clamping the extremely terrifying ax blade. There was a faint shadow inside.
There is a figure of a man wearing a t-shirt, with dry yellow hair, head raised and drinking strong liquor.
"This is……"
Wu Ming's pupils narrowed, and he recognized at a glance that this person's power was exactly the same as that of Pu Ju'er, with a cold and aura, but it was countless times more powerful than the latter.
"Hmph, who are you and why do you go against me so many times?"
The sound was like a roaring bell, and among the roaring roar that shook the earth, there was a giant like a ferocious beast, carrying a giant ax and rushing towards the man in linen in mid-air.
"No need to look, this person is also from that clan, most likely that little girl's clan!"
Kuye said.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming grinned, activated the wind control talisman again, and flew dozens of miles away in an instant.
Although I don't know why this person took action, as long as he is not an enemy, it will be fine, and there may be opportunities for cooperation.
Buzz!
But before he could use the talisman again, a piece of green sword light descended from the sky, covering all directions. Although there was no majestic pressure, it revealed the strong sword intent, blocking Wu Ming from all directions like a dense forest.
"Brother Qian Longzi, let's decide the winner between you and me!"
Seeing that Wu Ming was about to be pierced by the sword light, he saw an unparalleled figure in white clothes, as graceful as a startling giant, slashing out with a sword, across all directions, and actually chopped thousands of sword lights into pieces.
"I miss you because you are young and don't want to get involved with you. Why do you go against me so many times?"
A majestic cold drink came, implying extremely suppressed anger.
"I heard that Quanzhen's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. The little girl has admired it for a long time and came here to ask for advice!"
The beautiful figure remained unmoved, standing tall between heaven and earth like a snow-capped sword, and rushed dozens of miles away in an instant.
"Okay, okay, I also want to know what is so surprising about Yue Nu's swordsmanship that is so powerful in the world!"
In an instant, one could hear angry roars, sword light suddenly rising, vegetation breaking, sand flying and rocks flying, the sound was shocking, sword energy surged, and the roar was endless.
"This girl's cultivation..."
Wu Ming saw clearly that the woman was Liu Yixue.
Even though he knew that this woman was extremely talented, he never expected that in just three years, she would become a Grandmaster and one of the most unique geniuses in China!
"This girl has a profoundly hidden holy power. If it weren't for this time of slaying demons and getting the blessing from heaven and earth, even I would have almost hidden it!"
Kuye said solemnly.
"Shengwei? She is the disciple of Sword Master Cihang..."
Wu Mingjian frowned slightly.
"No, this holy power comes from the bones. It contains profound ambiguity, but it also possesses unparalleled sharpness. Although it is consistent with the holy power of swordsmanship, it is inconsistent with the aura of Cihang Sword Master. I'm afraid it has another origin!"
Kuye said firmly.
Wu Ming's frown deepened, and he always felt that something was wrong with Liu Yixue. He originally thought it was because he was practicing Yue Nu's swordsmanship, but now it seems that there is something fishy, probably related to this inexplicable holy power.
Buzz!
After taking a deep look at the place where the sword light originated, Wu Ming activated the wind control talisman and appeared dozens of miles away. It was really uncomfortable to run for his life without thinking, especially when a woman blocked the sword for him.
But there is nothing he can do, why is he so weak now?
"Brother, where are you going in such a hurry? Sister, there are good wines, good food, and beautiful people here. Wouldn't it be nice?"
Before he could move again, the charming and sweet voice reached his ears, which made Wu Ming feel in a trance. Then he suddenly woke up with a shiver, and his eyes looked around with a cold light.
With his current will being bewitched, even for just a moment, it is enough to show that the person who came here has amazing magic!
"Hey, little brother has such a deep determination, which makes people like him even more!"
The sweet and waxy sound started again, but not far away, pink lotus shadows appeared out of thin air, covering hundreds of feet in an instant, overwhelmingly crowding towards Wu Ming, "Hehe, I heard that little brother has a poisonous dragon, the little girl was curious
Seriously, can you let me have a look?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he was coming for Loach.
"This little girl's aura...should be that of the Flower Lady from Baihualou!"
Ku Ye reminded in a deep voice.
"Baihualou, Hua Niangzi?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows. He had heard of this sect, which was made up of all women. Their ability to enchant was unparalleled in the world. Countless heroes and heroes throughout the ages had fallen under the pomegranate skirt.
"This woman is probably attracted by your unparalleled dragon energy, and she also wants to use the power of the little loach to stimulate her own bloodline."
Ku Ye seemed to be full of disdain for this woman, and said without fear, "It is rumored that all the flower ladies in Baihua Tower have accepted the inheritance of the Sky Demon Hua Ji. If they can get the power of the little loach to stimulate their bloodline, I am afraid that their strength will be
It will skyrocket to incredible levels.”
Wu Ming took a breath, feeling troubled.
In addition to Ku Ye's holy soul, his biggest reliance now is the poison of the loach. But judging from this, the opponent is not afraid of poison at all, and once the Lengyue knife and the ancient bronze sword are used, they will no longer be able to resist.
Never move lightly unless absolutely necessary!
"Hongyao, you and I are sisters. It's rare to get together, so why not have a good chat!"
At this moment, a beautiful figure flew over from the diagonal thorn, like a dancing phoenix, or like a goddess scattering flowers. I saw the woman holding a flower basket, wearing a pleated skirt, and her ponytail dancing in the wind like a waterfall, saying,
Incredibly light and moving.
"Xu Qiulan, if you still care about sisterhood, then stop meddling in other people's business!"
Among the thousands of pink lotus shadows, there is a thin veil covering the body, charming all living beings, charming and angry, seducing the soul.
"Sisters, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. It's rare that I have free time today. Let's get closer and express our feelings of farewell!"
Xu Qiulan fell directly into the lotus pond, grabbed a handful of soybeans from the flower basket and scattered them.
Buzz!
The yellow light and shadow flickered, and suddenly there were dozens of giants about ten feet tall, like giants made of gold and wrought copper, playing with stone tables and chairs. One of them was a human-sized figure, exuding a vague but terrifying majestic aura.
"Throwing beans makes an army, Yellow Turban Warrior, do you even care about sisterhood for the sake of a wild boy?"
Seeing the giants wreaking havoc in the lotus pond, the woman screamed and became furious.
"Hongyao, one day you will understand that it was out of sisterhood that I stopped you!"
Xu Qiulan sighed quietly, gently placed the flower basket on the stone table, and said without turning around, "Why is the prince so stunned? Do you want my sisters to accompany you?"
"Ha! Keep going!"
Wu Ming laughed, and San San rubbed the bridge of his nose. He was slandering in his heart, wondering if the two women were the rumored buddies, but he was not slow in his hand and activated a Wind Control Talisman.
But what made his anger surge was that this time someone was blocking his way again. It was Lin Jianye, whom he had a close relationship with. This person was ranked eighth on the list of geniuses of the Song Dynasty and was titled Evil Shadow Sword.
Nowadays, the aura has reached the level of Grand Master, and you are called the Great Sword Sect!
It's just that he is not alone. He is inextricably matched with a strong swordsman whose aura is comparable to that of Yue Xianjun!
Without saying a word, Wu Ming once again activated the wind control talisman and turned into light. He landed more than ten miles away, where two terrifying and impotent auras were violently colliding, bursting out with powerful and violent power fluctuations.
Even from such a distance, you can clearly feel the amazing power contained within.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, it seems Di Long Elephant is fighting with someone!"
Wu Ming silently sensed it and determined the identity of one of them, but the aura of the other was very unfamiliar, but it was certain that both of them were great masters.
And Di Longxiang is the fourth one on the list of geniuses in the Song Dynasty. His opponents are on par with him, which shows that he is undoubtedly a peerless genius. However, his origin is unknown, so he must have an unpredictable background.
"Hey, this smell..."
Ku Ye suddenly let out a light sigh, vaguely releasing the monstrous holy power, looking into the endless sky, his voice trembled slightly and said, "Commanding fate, it turned out to be the art of criticizing fate, seven peerless geniuses, this is the rare seven-star batch of fate Shu, someone is counting your fate!"
"What is the art of criticizing orders?"
Wu Ming was surprised. This was the first time he heard about it. He had heard of fortune telling before, but he didn't think it was the same thing.
"Impossible. How could it be the Seven Stars? There is a magic lamp covering your Qi. It stands to reason that even a saint cannot spy on your destiny silently. Could it be that..."
Ku Ye seemed to be in a daze, turning a deaf ear to Wu Ming's question and muttering to himself.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly?"
Wu Ming suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly covered his heart, his face suddenly twisted into a ball, cold sweat dripping down his face, as if an invisible big hand had grasped his heart and kept kneading it to exert force.
With his strong will, he was half-kneeling on the ground in pain, twitching all over and almost fainting! (To be continued)