"It's a pity that a pair of superb treasures refined by special techniques!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, and when the ironing net shrank to the extreme, as if he was about to strangle himself into minced meat, the incomparable edge of his body suddenly flashed, and there were even more crisp sounds in his body.

Puff puff!

Immediately afterwards, every node of the ironing net burst out with a fine blood mist, making Wu Ming a bloody man in an instant, but his aura surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, attack the Dao soldiers!"

The old man's face sank, and his eyes flashed with surprise, but although he was not shocked, with a flick of his right hand, the black and gold broken hook flashed like electricity, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the center of Wu Ming's eyebrows.

The incomparable edge revealed on it, and there is a strange power, which seems to be even linked to the mind.

This is the unique characteristic of this treasure, which specializes in breaking through the enemy's vital points, as long as the cultivation is not higher than the person who casts it, even if it can resist this hook, it will also suffer heavy damage.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming seemed to have been prepared for a long time, a little under his feet, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he flew upside down in an instant, narrowly opening up a little distance from the Broken Void Hook, but he still couldn't get rid of the strange power that seemed to hook out his soul.

"If you escape, old man ......"

The old man was cold, his right hand flexed his fingers and flicked continuously, and the majestic true element was introduced into the invisible fishing line, making the fishing hook sink into the void again, but his expression changed suddenly.

Airplanes!

I saw that Wu Ming was retreating at the moment, his left hand was lightning through the mesh and leaned forward, the edge in his palm suddenly appeared, the Cold Moon Sword appeared silently, and the sword trembled, as if it was pointing in front of him slowly.

Bite!

A crisp and pleasant sound suddenly appeared, and the air pointed by the tip of the knife suddenly stirred up a large black and gold spark, and there was a faint undetectable metal crunch, and the hook swirled away in the echo like a wail.

"How daring, dare to even destroy my treasure, even if you have a Taoist soldier in your hand, it is just a Yang God cultivator in the Second Realm, and the old man will give you a ride today!"

The old man's cheeks twitched fiercely, the fierce color and distressed color in his eyes flashed wildly, he flew forward, and while retracting the broken hook, his left hand reached forward, and a black and gold hook sickle whistled out, pointing directly at Wu Ming's heart.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, the hook and sickle is a long weapon, and it is in the hands of such a peak grandmaster, and although the cabin is not small, it is by no means big.

Almost in an instant, the tip of the spear seemed to reach Wu Ming's heart, and the sharp spear strength made Wu Ming dance wildly, and there were several more blood marks on his cheeks.

Li Mang broke through the sky, and it was even more able to hurt Wu Ming's body, even if it was not in peak condition, it also showed that this treasure was extraordinary!

"Phaseless!"

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand shook the Cold Moon Knife, as if he didn't use any force at all, and slashed forward lightly.

But in the eyes of the old man, it seems that there are countless knives, overwhelming, whistling, no matter where his spear is stabbed, it will be intercepted by the knife at the same time, it will be hit by the weakest point, and the move will be interrupted!

"Amazing!"

The old man's heart was shocked, this was a realm that he had dreamed of and pursued for a hundred years, but had never reached.

Surprise is surprise, but the old man is the peak of the great master, and the true intent of martial arts has also reached the peak realm, and the old man is extremely spicy, and he has even touched the threshold of the realm of transcendence.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the old man held the gun in both hands, and with a sudden shock, thousands of stars turned into stars in the void, roaring out like a meteor shower.

The sneering and sonic explosion were endless, like rain hitting plantains, terrifying, and turning into sharp mangs in the void, which was actually in the eye in a moment, and all the swords were all blocked.

Break the trick with strength, and drop ten times with one force!

It's easy to say, but only an experienced martial artist can make a judgment in an instant and fight back in the most accurate and effective way.

Undoubtedly, the old man is this kind of strong man!

Whether it is cultivation or his own experience, he is far above Wu Ming, so there are no shortcomings in this choice.

In the same way, wherever the sword went, even if it was a killing dao soldier like the Cold Moon Knife, it was also condensed to the extreme True Yuan, and the power of the best treasure spear was all smashed.

"Die!"

The sword was gone, and the old man instantly caught Wu Ming's figure, and a shot stabbed out like lightning, but this time it went straight to Wu Ming's throat.

But he didn't notice that Wu Ming had no knife in his left hand, or rather, only the handle remained, and the blade that seemed to be like the cold moon of Qiuhong seemed to disappear out of thin air.

While!

But when the hook and sickle seemed to be about to touch Wu Ming's throat, his left hand shook slightly, and the blade suddenly appeared, accurately slashing the weakest point between the head of the gun and the barrel of the gun.

Even, this knife cut out, directly cutting off the true element that penetrated it!

"Huh, how is that possible?"

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was horrified, wanting to instill the true yuan and restore the treasure spear, but an incomparable edge was introduced into the barrel of the spear.

Immediately after that, there was a crisp click, the head of the gun snapped, and it flew up with a pop, instantly piercing into the top of the cabin, and the fierce brilliance flashed one after another, as if even the treasure ship's defensive formation had been affected.

"Not good!"

The old man is an experienced old man, and he instantly noticed that something was wrong, not only did the gun in his hand not retract, but it also stabbed out unabated, and the sharp break of the spear head appeared again, but the arc moved downward, straight to Wu Ming's heart.

What shocked him was that Wu Ming seemed to be shaking in front of him, and in his eyes, there were countless overlapping phantoms, which were also pierced by him in an instant, but there was no trace of blood.

By the time the old man noticed that something was wrong and wanted to change his moves, it was already too late!

Between the lightning and flint, the two staggered, the old man was bleeding under his ribs, snorted, his old face was as white as paper, his body shook for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

If it weren't for his willpower being tenacious enough, if he were an ordinary person, the moment the cold moon sword qi entered his body, he would not be able to withstand the severe pain of the knife qi raging on the meridians in his body and lose the strength to fight again.

"Sincerity under you, is it enough?"

Wu Ming held the Cold Moon Knife, his back to the old man, his wrists trembled slightly, beads of sweat rolled down, and only a pair of eyes were as bright as stars, and his essence was shining.

Don't look at the fact that it was only two or three moves, but if it weren't for the advantage of the Cold Moon Knife, first forcing back to break the false hook, and then breaking the hook and sickle, the old man was a little underestimated by the enemy, and in his current state, he would never be an opponent.

The old man covered his ribs, bleeding profusely, and did not look back, although his face was difficult to see.

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, even if there is a reason to underestimate the enemy, if Wu Ming is willing, relying on the advantage of the Cold Moon Knife, it is enough to cut one knife in two!

At this moment, there was a muffled bang, but when I saw the hatch wide open, a tall and beautiful figure rushed in, but it was the girl named Lan'er on the deck before.

"Sixth uncle, don't panic, Lan'er will help you!"

The girl's willow eyebrows were upside down, her hands were shaking, and a silver hook and sickle spear that was exactly the same as before appeared, pulling out thousands of stars, shrouding Wu Ming like a cloud.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth, but somehow, he didn't open his mouth to stop it.

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, with his experience, how could he not see his intentions.

He showed sincerity and did not take his life, although he was afraid, but the other party also planned to take advantage of his serious injury, if this woman could take down herself, she could fully control the initiative.

If you can't take it, you will never hurt this woman's life, but you can make this woman have a longer memory, so as not to be so impetuous in the future!

This thought flashed in Wu Ming's mind, and while taking a deep breath, he seemed to ignore the fierce blow of the opponent's spear, and when the spear was about to end, it suddenly shook the Cold Moon Knife, and slapped it sideways like a fly.

When there was a loud bang, but seeing that the spear was gone, the silver gun barrel was bent into an arc like cork, and the huge force spread along the gun shaft, shaking out layers of afterimages.

"Yikes!"

The girl exclaimed, the silver spear flew out of her hand, and there were blood stains in the tiger's mouth, but it was also a strong character who did not admit defeat.

"Lan'er, don't be rude!"

Only then did the old man cough lightly, and he took a step faster than the woman and stopped her.

"Sixth uncle!"

The girl wondered.

"This is a distinguished guest of our clan, don't be lazy, you go and prepare tea, let your third brother come!"

The old man shook his head, not allowing for a beak.

"Yes!"

Although the girl was rude and willful, she had always respected the old man, and when she saw him look like this, she glanced at Wu Ming very unwillingly, and turned away angrily.

"Young man has good means, he is young, and he has already seen the realm of simplification, which is really embarrassing!"

The old man took a deep breath, wiped his right hand under his ribs, and grabbed a flickering ball of blood, and there was a terrifying edge inside, which was crushed by him, and the scars of the bones were deeply visible, and the blood stains were stopped under the attachment of the true yuan.

"The seniors praise falsely, and the juniors dare not be ashamed!"

Wu Ming took a pill, his complexion improved slightly, and he ripped off the ironing net on his body, and said calmly.

But in his heart, he was vigilant.

The realm of simplifying the complex is the realm of the extreme of the earth in the Xuanhuang of the Heaven and Earth of the True Meaning of the Martial Dao, and it is also the realm above the supernatural realm, and with his current realm, it is only touchable.

Unexpectedly, it was seen at a glance by this old man!

Of course, the reason why he was able to cut that knife was also because of the mysteries of the phaseless knife method, and he had been precipitating in the realm of supernatural transformation for several years, and after many long battles and opportunities, he gradually touched the threshold of the realm of simplification!

"Huh!"

The old man didn't seem to notice, and smiled as if he didn't care, and with a flick of his hand, he scattered the cabin, and a few intact cases were straightened, and sat straight on the top of the road, "Little friend, please!"

As he spoke, the title had changed!

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming was not polite, he sat down directly, secretly used Xuangong, swept away the blood stains on his body, and refined medicinal power to repair the damaged meridians in his body.

Before, with the edge of the Cold Moon Knife, he unexpectedly cut off the barbs pierced into the body by the ironing net, but in fact, it was dangerous and abnormal, and if he was not careful, he would end up with all the meridians broken.

This is also why, the old man did not stop it at the first time, because he was actually so surprised that he did not make the most accurate judgment.

"Lao Yu is one of the Nine Rings of Haihuangdao, Qiu Ju, the lord of the Rolling Stone Peak on Huya Island, I don't know where Xiaoyou comes from?"

The old man got straight to the point.