Chapter nine hundred and sixty-eight skinning cramps
"court death!"
Xie Cangting's sword shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned into more than a dozen afterimages. Each one had the power of a great master. With a strange and cunning force, he broke away from the encirclement of all the masters and subordinates in an instant, and locked Wu Ming inside.
At this moment, its burst of strength was astonishingly no weaker than its peak state before being weakened by the Tianlan Star Destruction Formation!
"Lord, be careful!"
The three villains of the Tu family were shocked, but because Wu Ming wanted to take action personally, they had already ordered to retreat. Moreover, the opponent's strength and speed were beyond the scope of rescue.
After all, he is the Grand Master of the Three Realms Yuan Shen. At this moment, when he exploded with all his strength, all the masters who were overwhelmed by their own pressure suddenly changed their colors, were frightened and shocked, and retreated in panic. If it weren't for the three murderers of the Tu family holding treasure weapons, they would not be able to withstand it.
This pressure.
If before now, not to mention a dozen peak masters, even if there were ten times more, they would never be able to stop him, and there would even be a great possibility of being defeated miserably!
"Oh!"
The corner of Wu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, his feet moved forward, and he spun around on the spot. Suddenly, seven afterimages flashed out, each one was as real as a real person, and the aura was as surging as a real person.
"The Wandering Dragon Footwork is well-deserved, but it's a pity that your strength is too weak and you can't use it to your best advantage!"
More than a dozen afterimages of Xie Cang sneered. The sword formula in their hands suddenly changed into countless weird angles, trapping seven afterimages of Wu Ming from all directions. Under the pressure of the sword, the afterimages were shaken continuously, as if
It will collapse at any time.
"Die!"
Amidst the sharp roar, the sword light exploded, and Xie Cang's afterimage flashed like lightning, passing by the side of Wu Ming's afterimage, and the sharp edge shot out instantly.
If you look at it from a distance, you will find that it seems that seven Wu Mings have been forcibly cut into pieces or decapitated, and the expressions on their faces are frozen.
"Hahaha, I won, my Xie family's "Yun Hai Tian Bo" won!"
Seventeen residual images of Xie Cang looked up to the sky and laughed, showing a chilling weirdness, but they suddenly solidified in the next moment.
"The Xie family's art of illusory body in the sea of clouds is indeed extraordinary. Unfortunately, if you don't reach the state of transcendence, you will only scratch the surface of it!"
I only heard an indifferent and cold shout. When I looked up, I could not see Wu Ming's figure. I saw only seven afterimages that suddenly collapsed and turned into seven solid sword lights in a moment, just like the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper dotting the sky. They are unchanging and will last forever.
"Impossible, going back and forth between reality and reality, deciphering the false and preserving the true, returning to the true state of the four realms, how can it be possible to fully master the way to transcendence?"
Xie Cang's expression suddenly changed, he roared angrily, and raised his hand and sword fiercely.
Buzz!
But the moment he took action, the light of the seven true swords suddenly shook, and it released the invisible power of sealing, sealing more than a dozen Xie Cang's afterimages in the air. No matter how they struggled, it only made the lights and shadows around them flicker, among which
One line is particularly solid, and it is clearly where its true form lies.
Looking from a distance, it was clearly Xie Cang who had a lot of figures, but he seemed to be surrounded by seven true essence swords, which was strange and inexplicable.
"Wandering Long Dinghai!"
Wu Ming shouted softly from the void, and before he could finish his words, the energy of the seven true swords suddenly dissipated and turned into thousands of sword lights, like a true dragon roaring proudly into the sky, wrapping its tail around Xie Cang.
"Open it for me!"
Feeling that the crisis was coming, Xie Cang's eyes were about to burst. He watched the afterimages collapse and dissipate among the dragons waving their tails. He let out a fierce roar, and the sword in his hand burst into glory. The sharp edge rose into the sky, like endless clouds and mist rolled up, crazy.
Spreading around, it actually came from behind and surrounded the sword energy dragon.
At this moment, the sword-qi true dragon looked like the legendary divine dragon with its head but not its tail. When its huge body was swimming, only its tail was burning with fire, but its head was missing!
Boom!
There was a piercing explosion, the fragmented sword energy surged and shot, the clouds and mist surged and dispersed, and a figure in extreme embarrassment rushed out from the disintegrated sword energy dragon, it was Xie Cang.
"As expected of the Grand Master of the Three Realms of Yuanshen!"
In the flash of light, Wu Ming stepped forward, holding the Dragon Meteor Sword in his hand. Although he was admiring, there was a chilling indifference on his face.
After all, the difference in strength between the two is too big. If they were to change places without any external help, at this time, Wu Ming might have no choice but to run for his life against Xie Cang, a great master of the Third Realm Yuan Shen.
, it’s pretty good if you can barely resist one or two moves.
It's a pity that Xie Cang missed the best opportunity, underestimated Wu Ming's explosive strength, and also underestimated the opportunities Wu Ming gained during this holy path training!
Although he was unable to inherit the holy way left by the tree master, with the help of this supreme power, Wu Ming completely entered the eighth realm of the true meaning of the twelve martial arts - transcendence!
This is a power that only a very few great masters or semi-saints can master. Even the former may not be able to find a chance in their lifetime. The latter need to constantly comprehend and completely deduce the perfection of trance as the key to the door.
Only then can you have the opportunity to see the holy way behind the door!
It is precisely because of this that Wu Ming was able to barely escape the fate of being beheaded and dismembered under the opponent's full blow!
The reason why it is said to be forced is because at this time, Wu Ming's green dragon armor was covered with cracks. From his chest and back to the areas covered by the scales on his limbs, there were more than a dozen green and white sword marks, which were exactly what Xie Cang had done before.
Keep.
If it weren't for this treasure and the blessing of his superb skills, You Long Dinghai's unique sword move and restraint of his body and sword skills, just looking at the scars, you can imagine the end!
"Haha, you can only compete with me by relying on the great formation and the power obtained from the body refining of the holy way. If you leave this place, who do you think you are? How dare you comment on me?"
Xie Cang laughed in anger and raised his sword to kill again.
But if there is a person with strong spiritual consciousness here, it will not be difficult to find that his aura is obviously weaker than before. It seems that some kind of power is diminishing, causing his sword strokes to be far less powerful than before!
"Oh!"
Wu Ming stood up with his sword and didn't bother to say anything else. With his martial arts true meaning that reached a state of perfection, he used the Youlong Sword Technique to the extreme to confront the Grand Master of the Third Realm Yuan Shen head-on!
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
During bursts of sword rays, one could see the sea of clouds and Youlong locked in an endless stalemate. Sometimes Youlong poked his head out of the sea of clouds, and the dragon's claws scattered a corner of the sea of clouds. Sometimes the sea of clouds surged into the sky like a giant wave, drowning Youlong.
The three murderers of the Tu family and other masters were stunned. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that someone with the master's cultivation level could fight fiercely with the Grand Master of the Three Realms Yuan Shen for so long.
At the beginning, Youlong Jianguang was obviously weak. In almost a dozen exchanges, no one could be seen, and not even a claw could be seen, which made everyone sweat. However, as time went by, from showing up from time to time, and then counterattacking, he finally stood firm.
Got the upper hand.
What is even more shocking is that Xie Cang Yuan Shen's physical appearance is clearly a sea of clouds as deep as the sea, while Wu Ming's physical appearance is not that of a real dragon, but has ever-changing, invisible and traceless abilities, which is really puzzling.
Of course, it is impossible for outsiders to know that this is the basic power of the Wuji Dharma - ever-changing and infinite!
Not many people remember that hundreds of years ago, Lu Guanchao created the "Wandering Dragon Sutra". He did not create it behind closed doors on the Raksha River with a passion, but traveled around the world, challenged countless strong swordsmen, and went through life and death battles. It was a natural formation.
Made many enemies.
The Xie family was one of them, and they were defeated miserably, because their family secrets were restrained by the "Wandering Dragon Scripture", and they regarded Lu Guanchao as a life and death enemy. The original sword fighting gradually evolved into a life and death fight!
At that time, Lu Guanchao failed to be canonized and was expelled from the Song Dynasty. His entire family moved to the Mid-Tang Dynasty. Now he has suffered a tragic genocide. The Xie family is one of the driving forces behind the scenes.
This is why Xie Cang, who obviously has no relationship with him, traveled hundreds of millions of miles to hunt down Wu Ming!
"ah……"
Following a shocking scream, the clouds and mist suddenly rolled violently. Along with the vomiting of blood, a figure shot out. Suddenly, Xie Cang was seen covering his broken arm and staring at Wu Ming with a pale face.
"I didn't want to get involved in what happened many years ago!"
Although Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, the situation was not much better. Even though he was wearing the Azure Dragon Armor, his clothes were still soaked with blood and sweat. There was even a bone-deep scar on his face, which ran through the left side of his face and almost cut off half of his head.
It was also the desperate fighting that could induce this great master of the Three Realms Yuan Shen to be greedy for power and take advantage of his power, thus cutting off one of his arms.
"Hahaha, when you practice "Wandering Dragon Sutra", you should have thought that today will happen! It's me now, and there will be people who will come to you in the future, until they die!"
Xie Cang sneered.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming smiled brightly and turned around indifferently.
"kill!"
The three evil men of the Tu family let out a sharp roar and took the lead to take action. As the sharp light flashed, all kinds of lights and shadows shrouded Xie Cang. Although the others were half a beat slower, they were no longer afraid of Xie Cang, who was in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Wu Thief, do you dare to kill me?"
Xie Cang said in shock.
"idiot!"
Wu Ming spat out blood with disdain and rushed halfway up the mountain in a flash.
Now that we have reached this point, this person still thinks that he can escape unscathed based on his identity and background in the temples. It is really fantastic.
"I am the son of the Xie family of the Tang Dynasty, the great master of all temples, and a martial arts seed famous on the holy list. If you dare to do the following, this is rebellion, this is..."
Faced with the murderous intent of the group, Xie Cang finally panicked.
From the beginning to the end, he did not think that Wu Ming dared to kill him. Even if the trip failed, at most he would be humiliated.
Throughout the history of the human race in China, has anyone ever dared to kill people in the temples?
He is accomplices in sin, acts like a demon, and commits heinous crimes without mercy!
Even if a member of the Demon Cult kills a member of the Holy Temples, he must consider whether the gain outweighs the loss and weigh the pros and cons.
Soon, Xie Cang knew that he was completely wrong. He was unwilling to panic and shout, and was drowned in the murderous group.
"It's too late for you to stop now!"
Seeing Wu Ming's arrival, Ao Feng, who was also miserable and embarrassed, tried hard to maintain the pride of the dragon clan, but he could not hide the deep fear and regret in his eyes.
One by one, his companions were the first to escape. Their brothers were crucified and they were carried with them. The two treasures they relied on were also restrained. Their own strength was greatly reduced under the shadow of the formation. All previous plans were in vain, and their ambitions were all in vain.
Not to mention that it turned into nothing, but it also fell into a desperate situation!
How to not be surprised, fearful or regretful?
"The evil dragons Aofeng and Aodong colluded with foreigners and plotted against each other. They harmed the envoys of Longxiang. The crime will be increased to one level. They are specially requested to be sanctioned by the Dragon Festival. They will be skinned and cramped. They will be struck by lightning and axes. The dragon soul will be peeled off. The dragon body will be destroyed. Both body and soul will be destroyed.
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Wu Ming's words made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar. (To be continued)