Chapter eight hundred and eighty capture the sword
hold head high!
The roar of the dragon was as majestic as the power of heaven and breathtaking. Even with Wu Ming's strong will, his mind was snatched away in an instant. For a moment, humility surged into his heart, and he subconsciously lowered his head to wait for death.
This was the Golden Scaled Demon King who was about to be canonized. With the power of one strike, he was like a saint coming in person, overlooking all living beings and arrogantly looking up at the sky. With just one glance, Wu Ming knew that he would never be able to resist with his own strength.
It was not a dragon ball, it was clearly a semi-holy dragon coming and wanted to tear it apart. There was no way to hide or avoid it, just like the blow from the dragon claw transformed from the dragon scales before in the desert at dusk.
If the holy soul of Ku Ye had not shielded this holy power, even if the soul was not afraid of the fire, Wu Ming would not be able to offset the pressure from the high-level beings. He could only kill at the neck, even if the instinct in his heart was no longer willing to give in.
, the only way to kill them is to take them at your own risk!
In Jin Qing's eyes, Wu Ming is a dead man. Only a semi-saint can escape from his father's holy power, not even a peak emperor, let alone a mere grandmaster.
Buzz!
The fake dragon ball turned into a dragon, roared and covered Wu Ming, and turned into a terrifying wave that swept away, setting off a monstrous wave. The power was released wantonly, forcing Jin Qing to retreat involuntarily, with a look in his eyes.
Full of ferocious pride.
But the next moment, the moment froze, and the fish's eyes widened, as if it was seeing a ghost.
Because there was no bloody smell in that place, not even a hint of abnormal breath. When the whistling sound of the air waves gradually disappeared and all the power dissipated, nothing belonging to Wu Ming was even seen.
"impossible!"
Jin Qing turned around in horror, but just halfway, he felt severe pain hit his body and screamed.
There was a horrifying sound of a sharp blade penetrating into the flesh, but behind the back of the huge dragon's true body, the sharp blade flashed away. It was about ten feet long, and the neat and uniform blade appeared in response.
Big cloud of blood mist.
roar!
Jin Qing let out a shrill roar, swung the fish's tail violently and smacked it away, but it missed and could not touch Wu Ming at all. His movement was too fast.
Compared with Jin Qing, a different kind of dragon, Wu Ming is more like a real dragon, with flexible movements, as graceful as a startling giant, and as powerful as thunder. Sometimes he appears silently on his left side, and sometimes he appears behind him with the force of wind and thunder.
back.
Every time it appeared, it would bring up a cloud of blood mist. Wherever the sword light passed, horrific scars gradually covered Jin Qing's body.
"Impossible, how could you escape from the suppression of the Holy Father's will? Even the wind control talisman cannot be used under the interference of the Holy Father's will. What kind of magic did you use?"
Jinqing roared unwillingly and tried his best to fight back, but to no avail.
"idiot!"
Wu Ming shouted indifferently, and without politeness added another huge knife wound to Jin Qing's body.
This place was invaded by the aura of the Dragon Meteor Sword. He could not use the Azure Dragon Armor to protect himself. Jinqing was also severely restricted. If it were not for the fact that he had a Dragon Saint Ancestral Scale and his father's natal dragon scale to cover it up, he might have been immediately attacked by the Dragon Meteor Sword.
Suppressed, naturally there is no spare power to use other dragon treasures to protect the body.
It's just that the golden scale canonization is about to bring Jin Qing the protection of the powerful Holy Shadow, which is also extremely powerful. Ordinary injuries cannot kill Jin Qing at all, unless he is killed with one blow by thunder.
Today's Wu Ming is two small realms away from him. Although the few treasures on hand are powerful, they really can't do anything except the Lengyue Sword, but the Cold Moon Sword is used to suppress the dragon-binding rope.
"Is it the secret technique in the "Youlong Jing"?"
Jin Qing shouted in horror, finally seeing something from Wu Ming's movement.
"Looks like you're not that stupid yet!"
Wu Ming swung his sword and slashed down, breaking dozens of dragon scales in an instant. Blood spurted out, but he still could not inflict fatal injuries to Jin Qing.
"How long have you been learning the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique? It is the supreme skill in the "Wandering Dragon Jing", unless the martial arts realm reaches the point where you can do whatever you want..."
Jin Qing screamed repeatedly, not believing it.
"Sure enough, the one who knows you best is your enemy!"
Wu Ming said with emotion.
Lu Jiuyuan and the Golden-Scale Demon King were fighting for the Holy Way. They could be said to have deep knowledge of the secrets and secrets in the "Guanchaoyoulongjing". They couldn't say they knew everything, but at least they had been fighting for many years, so they definitely knew more than others.
In order to avoid the attack of the fake dragon ball, Wu Ming was reminded by Kuye and forced to use a secret technique called "Wandering Dragon to Change the Sun" in "Wandering Dragon Sutra".
This technique can only be performed by practicing the Wandering Dragon Steps to the point where you can do whatever you want, and using the mental techniques and special seal techniques in the "Wandering Dragon Sutra". Wu Ming has never practiced the mental techniques, but he has observed the seal techniques, and the footwork has already reached the point where he can follow his will.
Unexpectedly, after using it forcefully, there wouldn't be much backlash. The meridians were only swollen and painful, but the real energy was also consumed a lot, so there were no other side effects.
Of course, if he hadn't had a lot of life-saving talismans on him, the aftermath alone would have seriously damaged him even if it didn't kill him.
"Huh, let's destroy your demon soul first!"
Wu Ming knew that he would not be able to kill Jin Qing for a while, so a cold light flashed in his eyes, he shook his hand and threw out a black light, stabbing Jin Qinglong's head silently.
"ah!"
Jin Qing howled miserably, his huge body twisting and turning, unable to resist.
Wu Ming took advantage of the situation and flew forward, flying the broken gold knife with several swipes, leaving several deep knife marks that could be seen in the bone.
Unfortunately, with the sound of tinkling, Jin Qing could be seen staring with blood-red eyes, twisting his dragon body almost like crazy, and running away crazily into the distance. A long dark golden needle about a foot fell to the ground.
Hades Bone Spur!
"Jin Lin is quite fond of you!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and casually took back the dim bone spur.
Although this treasure is only a top-grade mysterious weapon, it is specially designed to damage the soul. Even if the Grand Master does not check it, it will be severely damaged. The soul of the demon race is already weaker than that of the human race, but it was forced out. It can be seen that Jin Qing's mind
There must be a treasure to protect the soul.
Before he finished speaking, Wu Ming jumped and chased after him. He used his dragon footwork to the extreme and pursued closely, leaving terrifying marks on Jin Qing's back with his sword.
"Help me quickly!"
Seeing the Holy Spirit Crystal several feet high in the distance, Jin Qing shouted like crazy, but did not dare to turn into a human form for fear of being split into two pieces by Wu Ming's knife.
Lei Feng and Lei Hengfeng were hiding here waiting for the opportunity. Who would have thought that Jin Qing, who was rich in treasures and protected by the power of the Holy Shadow, would be hunted down by Wu Ming so miserably that his dead souls suddenly emerged and his whole body became cold.
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"escape!"
With almost no hesitation, the two of them looked at each other and flew away to both sides. However, they quickly turned around and headed towards Wu Ming.
Without it, Jinqing holds the Dragon Saint Ancestral Scale. Without this treasure to cover their aura, the various holy powers in this space alone can kill them, let alone the Dragon Realm space outside, where the Dragon Saint Legacy
Both the blood vessels and the resentful spirits are hostile to them.
"idiot!"
Jin Qing cursed secretly, but it was not easy to fall out at this moment. After all, he still had to rely on the two of them to resist Wu Ming. He shouted, "Go up, go up. Yelu Chongguang should have pulled out the Dragon Meteor Sword quickly by now. That will be the time."
His death!"
Just taking a look at the spiritual crystal that emitted the fluctuations of holy power, Jin Qing felt greedy in his heart. He finally looked away and secretly decided to steal this treasure no matter what.
"Huh, are you leaving yet?"
Wu Ming gave a cold expression and suddenly flicked his right hand.
Xuan Zhongzhen's ring, which was entangled with the treasure fan, suddenly rose into the air, and instantly knocked the two of them vomiting blood and flying backwards. Just as they were about to add another blow, the treasure fan came closer in the blink of an eye, and they had to use Xuan Zhongzhen's ring again.
The ring was smashed up.
"Damn it, Wu Ming, don't be proud, I still have..."
Jin Qing said angrily.
"Haha, and that natal dragon scale? You should use it?"
Wu Ming sneered disdainfully and slashed out with his sword.
Both of them were afraid of each other, and no one dared to use the last resort to save their lives. Jin Qing was also forced into a corner, fearing that he would not be able to kill Wu Ming by using his natal dragon scales. Even if he could get out of the dragon realm, what would happen?
Can you run rampant in the dangerous Tianque Tower?
The same is true for Wu Ming. The Dragon Festival Order cannot come at once. After all, across the Tianque Tower, there is the Dragon Realm covering it. In addition, after dealing with Li Qingge before, God knows what the result will be.
Buzz!
Just as he was chasing after him, light was flowing out of the void above, and a spiderweb-like crack suddenly appeared, and it collapsed like the sky was falling. A terrifying and boundless power was released, making Wu Ming instantly feel cold all over his body, as if
It was even scarier than when he was locked by the fake dragon ball before, as if death was imminent.
Through the gap, a tall figure is vaguely visible, slowly raising a giant sword several feet tall, with his hair dancing wildly, like a demon god coming to the world!
"Hahaha, when the Dragon Meteor Sword is born, you are dead!"
Jinqing was overjoyed and laughed wildly.
"snort!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and with a cold expression, he pinched his hand upwards without hesitation.
There was a strange buzzing sound, and then the gong of confusing sound rose into the sky. It came close in an instant, and slapped it with a palm, and the soul-stirring sound roared out.
Buzz!
But what made his expression change was that under the terrifying aura of the Dragon Meteor Sword, although the sound was strong, he could not get any closer. He could only watch Yelu Chongguang gradually lift it up, and seemed to be able to kill this person by just cutting it down.
Space is destroyed.
Wu Ming, however, was unusually calm. He grabbed the gong of Mystery Sound and rushed to Jin Qing's back with several ups and downs. He stepped on Jin Qing's back and stepped on Jin Qing, soaring into the sky in an instant, lifting Mystery Sound from afar.
The gong was thrown up.
"Wu Ming, you will definitely die today!"
Yelu Chongguang yelled coldly and domineeringly, as if he was about to slash his sword down the next moment.
"Yeah?"
Wu Ming smiled evilly and slashed out with his sword without feeling any pain.
Buzz!
Amidst the ear-piercing explosions of gold and iron, the Mysterious Sound Gong, an extremely precious middle-grade treasure from the Qi Sect, suddenly exploded into pieces, and a terrifying sound wave swept upwards, matching the energy emitted by the Dragon Meteor Sword.
The mighty energy collided together, causing terrifying and harsh ripples and waves.
Although it was reduced layer by layer, the full force blow of a middle-grade treasure still partially overcame the power of the sword and enveloped Yelu Chongguang, who looked proud and looked proud of all directions.
Under this sonic attack, Yelu Chongguang's face instantly froze, blood flowed from all seven orifices at the same time, his whole body trembled, and his eyes became bloodshot at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I would like to thank you for helping me take out this sword!"
Under the protection of the holy soul of Ku Ye, Wu Ming ignored the power of the sword and came to Yelu Chongguang in an instant. He snatched the Dragon Meteor Sword away from him without any ceremony, and then slashed towards his neck with the broken gold knife. (To be continued)