Click!

The Baizhang ice wall trembled violently, taking the center as the origin, the web-like crack spread rapidly to all sides, and a figure flashed out from under the ice surface.

Airplanes!

Almost at the same time, the Eight Bull Crossbow shook, and the armor-piercing arrow turned into a streamer, instantly intertwining with the human figure.

"Ahh

In the terrible scream, an arm rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into minced flesh and exploded, which was caused by the impact of the sharp qi on the armor-piercing arrow, even if it was a congenital strong, it couldn't stop it, not to mention that the arm was detached from the body, like a rootless duckweed, it was broken in response!

"What's that?"

Wu Ming's keen gaze locked on a piece of black-gray jade jue in the minced meat, which was a talisman that emitted strange fluctuations, but it was not slow under his hand, and at the same time as the eight-bull crossbow was activated, he raised his hand and shot out an arrow.

Dealing with an innate martial artist whose strength is above his own is not the time to be stingy with the energy of the Demon Pill.

Boom!

The middle-aged warrior was still in severe pain with his broken arm, and before he could recover his senses, he was hit by the blue light, although he was not pierced, but his body was partially frozen.

Woohoo!

The man was still struggling with himself, but after several arrows in succession, most of his body was frozen.

"Humph!"

At this time, Wu Ming had already rushed over and slapped it with a fierce palm.

"Damn!"

The middle-aged martial artist is worthy of being a congenital existence, even if he is seriously injured and has difficulty moving after being frozen in ice, he still has the strength to resist, and the terrifying true qi storm swept out, and it was forced that Wu Ming's actions were blocked.

"The general trend of Sanhua, the spirit and spirit have been partially suppressed!"

Wu Ming's expression was awe-inspiring, and if he could make himself feel such a sense of oppression, he must not be an ordinary second-realm congenital, at least the peak of the second-realm innate, and he might even practice profound martial arts and exercises.

Buzz!

The phantom shadow of the mountains dozens of zhang high was forced to resist the opponent's general suppression, and Wu Ming rushed to the front with all his strength inside, turning his left palm into thunder, and fiercely imprinting on his intact left arm and shoulder.

Boom!

The palm print touched his body, and it made a dull sound like defeating leather, and when he looked closely, there was actually a faint layer of jade-colored light and shadow, blocking most of the force.

"Treasure Armor?"

Several possibilities flashed through Wu Ming's mind in an instant, and his left palm slapped again and again, constantly shaking the middle-aged martial artist backwards.

"Bad my body, you're dead!"

The middle-aged martial artist's eyes were resentful, and he stared at Wu Ming through gritted teeth, and the solid ice on half of his body suddenly appeared cracks, and his body was also raised.

Obviously, he wanted to rely on his innate cultivation to shake off the shackles and fly into the air to get out of the predicament.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, he suddenly retreated half a step, pulled out the black knife with his left hand, and in a staggered moment, he rotated at great speed like a spinning top, and the knife flashed upwards in an instant.

"No!"

The middle-aged warrior just had joy in his eyes, and he wanted to take this opportunity to counterattack, but he didn't expect Wu Ming to change his moves so quickly, he only rose half of his body, and the heavy knife slashed into his armpit like lightning.

Click!

An arm flew in response, the middle-aged warrior screamed, under the severe pain, he could no longer stabilize his mind, the surging Sanhua general trend, collapsed instantly!

Crash!

This is not the end, Wu Ming shook his hand and spilled a net-like chain several zhang in size, and tied it into a sturdy knot, which was the beast binding lock.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Ming took a deep breath, his face turned pale for a while, it seemed to be a short battle, but in fact it was extremely thrilling, fighting wits and courage, and there was a slight negligence, except for using life-saving things, it was to run for his life.

Glancing at the middle-aged warrior with a bleak face, Wu Ming dragged the beast lock, and a fierce man plunged back into the lake, looking for the strange aura of the talisman and armor-piercing arrow.

He remembered the location of the talisman very well, and it didn't take long to find it in a patch of aquatic grass, but the armor-piercing arrow shot extremely far, and it took a lot of effort.

When he came out of the water, Wu Ming was nothing, but the middle-aged warrior was seriously injured and almost choked to death by the lake.

Boom!

When he came to the shore, he threw this person on the ground casually, and rolled around a few times like a gourd, and he was in a mess, completely losing his previous majesty.

"Don't play dead!"

Wu Ming kicked him in the stomach, spit out water, and his face turned even pale.

"The little prince spares his life, he is confused in the next moment, he shouldn't covet treasures!"

The middle-aged warrior knew that he couldn't hide, so he begged for mercy.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me!"

Wu Ming took out a jade bottle, poured out a little fishy black powder, and sneered, "The name of this thing is Eroding Blood, specializing in the flesh and blood of bad people, and I don't need to say more about the pain in it, I ask a question, you answer, if I am not satisfied, hey!"

When he sneered, his fingers shook slightly, and a little powder, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, was contaminated with the broken arm of this person, and there was a sneering sound in an instant.

"Ah......h

The miserable howl stopped abruptly, but it was Wu Ming's quick eyes and hands, and he picked up a wooden stick and stuffed it into this person's mouth.

Rao is like this, looking at the middle-aged martial artist who is rolling endlessly, and he looks like he is twitching all over, and he can't help but smack his tongue secretly.

This kind of vicious thing is naturally obtained from the hands of that gang of murderers, who have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, doing all the business of licking blood with knives, and in order to torture the fat sheep, everyone has practiced a few unique skills.

Although Wu Ming was a little disdainful when he got this thing, he didn't expect it to be so easy to use, far better than the effect of other bloody methods he used.

There was a clatter, but it was the man who bit off the wood and rolled on the ground for a while before stopping.

Wu Ming was not afraid that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide, because even in ancient times, this kind of thing was not very reliable, let alone a powerful innate martial artist, biting his tongue would only increase the pain and add some trouble to his interrogation.

"I don't have much time, I can barely spare a day, play slowly with you, and nod when I think clearly?"

Wu Ming pulled up this person's hair and said lightly.

"Uh-huh!"

The man nodded in a hurry, but his tongue trembled a little, and the pain was really unresolved.

"Name!"

"Zhao Zhilun!"

"Who is your master?"

Zhao ...... Ahh

"Who is the master?"

"Cheng Jingyu!"

"How many people came!"

"Six!"

"Cultivation!"

"Second Realm Innate!"

"What is this?"

"Soul Sealing Talisman!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually felt a kind of creepy, hairy all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

This treasure is a famous Qimen talisman that can ban the opponent's equipment, no wonder it gives him such a strange feeling.

If in the hand, the treasure in his hand is sealed, the strength is greatly reduced, not to mention being slaughtered, he will definitely suffer a big loss, fortunately, when this person appeared, he was too arrogant, so he was given a chance.

"How many?"

"One for everyone!"

"Who else is with you?"

"Tian Huo Xuan ......"

By now, Zhao Zhilun has nothing to hide, and he said them one by one like pouring beans, not only understanding the layout of Tian Huo Xuansi, but also knowing the changes after entering this place.

It's just that although this person came by order, he didn't know the details of Tian Huoxuan's plan for the four people, and he didn't know if there was another hidden secret hand.

"Inheritance of the spiritual realm mutations, does Xu Qiulan know? If not, this matter should be the secret layout of the Xu family, Tian Huoxuan and the four of them are afraid that they will kill me, and the little lady of the Chu family has to guard against it, and the temple envoy also has bad intentions, what the hell is this called?"

Wu Ming's face was ugly, his right shoulder ached faintly, and he scolded secretly, "If Xu Qiulan knows, it will be to put me to death!"

But since she has limited the rules of the Innate Second Realm, it is unlikely that she will know about this matter, but she still can't help but guard against it.

As soon as you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, and the family has not been able to do it, none of these beautiful girls are easy to get along with. ”

"What should be said, what should not be said, I have said it below, please for the sake of the same human race, give me a good time!"

Zhao Zhilun said miserably.

"How do you get in touch?"

Wu Ming was cold.

"There are spirit talismans in the bag, but only our own true qi can be urged!"

Zhao Zhilun shuddered.

"Why did you find here?"

Wu Ming asked crucial questions.

"I was swept away by the aura storm, in addition to tracking the prince, we also have another task, which is to collect the various heaven and earth spiritual roots that the ancestor had refined in the early years, and the exquisite Shanzhen at the bottom of the lake is one of them.

There are dozens of hubs around this place, I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect ......."

Zhao Zhilun's voice was low, and it was not difficult to see how much regret he had in his heart.

"What's the matter with the spirit seed you're talking about?"

Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't track him down by other means.

If this is the case, he would have to throw away all the things Xu Qiulan gave him to feel at ease, and now he feels that something is quite wrong, and he asked Li Donghu to personally inspect it, otherwise he would not dare to bring it into the spiritual realm.

"The prince doesn't know?"

Zhao Zhilun was obviously stunned, and when he saw Wu Mingsen's cold gaze, he trembled all over, and hurriedly said, "The so-called spirit seed refers to the initial state of the spirit root, and this inheritance spirit domain is transformed by the will of the withering ancestor, but in order to form a real heaven and earth spirit root, it will take countless years of evolution to collect these spirit objects and bring them back to the family for cultivation." ”

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he secretly smacked his tongue about the background of the major forces, and he could actually cultivate the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but think of the special treasure land in the Youxia Ridge, and he found five kinds of spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and even more thought of the strange Gobi Desert of the Xu family.

"Do you have anything in your bag that can identify your location?"

Wu Ming said.

"Lord Mingjian, if there is such a thing, if you are not careful, you will be tracked by the enemy, Mr. Cheng is a pedantic man, it is impossible to make such a mistake!"

Zhao Zhilun smiled bitterly.

Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, in this case, it is not ruled out that Zhao Zhilun may be lying, but he did not see the flaw, which shows that there is still some credibility.

After asking a few more questions, and after finding that there was no value in squeezing, he sent the person back to the west with one palm.

"Hey, the Four Great Tianjiao, the Yongzhou family, I'm afraid that the Lotus Sect, or several other major sects are also here, they really look up to me!"

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Wu Ming rubbed his slightly aching right shoulder, changed his mind of being in a hurry, cleaned up a little, and left the lake, found a hidden place, began to heal his wounds at the same time, and went into retreat.

Originally, it was a critical moment to break through the three realms, and it was only a kick away, but now the spiritual realm has changed, strong enemies have joined forces to layout, and there are many innate strong people chasing and killing, only the peak state can protect itself!