Chapter 1152: The Holy Sword is Lost

"How...... Can ......"

The ancient wolf's blood poured into his pupils, his brilliance gradually faded, his face froze with disbelief, and he maintained a dodging posture and fell weakly, as if he didn't understand why this happened until he died!

The two realms of the gods are half-sage, and they are only half a step away from breaking through, but there is no chance at all, and they fall!

Rumble!

The surging power fluctuations escaped from his body, directly triggering the vision of heaven and earth, although it was not comparable to the ability of many half-saints to fight, but the celestial phenomena of the fall of the half-saints were terrifying enough!

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, and he shook his hand to seal the ancient wolf's body.

has long been fighting with the Gu family, so naturally he will not let him leave a half-saint inheritance, but before he can succeed, he feels a void in his body, and he stumbles a few steps and almost falls.

"It didn't disappear!"

Wu Ming covered his forehead and swept his palms in surprise.

The flickering gauze of the sword pattern flickered a few times, and it was actually condensed in the palm of the palm again, but it was only three points dimmer than before.

It's not that the true element in the body is exhausted, but when the power of this sword pattern is used, what is consumed is the power of divine consciousness!

In an instant, the body of the ancient wolf was already wrapped in the spiritual light of the sky, pulling the true element that was scattered in its body, turning into an invisible light curtain and expanding.

"Hmph, there is no spiritual vein here, and I want to leave a profound inheritance......"

Wu Ming looked coldly and glanced around.

Don't look at the cultivation of the peak grandmaster of the Four Realms back then, Ku Ye was able to leave behind the inheritance spirit domain, that was because he chose to sit in the special place, which led to the underground spiritual vein, and it took a short time to form that scale.

Even if the ancient wolf left the inheritance spirit realm, he couldn't wait for the people of the ancient family to come, and the forces gathered here alone were enough to swallow it and not even the scum was left.

A semi-saint inheritance is precious, but after being divided by various forces, it will be difficult to form a climate, and the strength of the ancient family will inevitably be greatly reduced, and there will even be conflicts with all parties, which is what Wu Ming is happy to see.

With such a big move, it is natural that it cannot be concealed from the powers, even if it is in the midst of a fierce fight.

"Lu Jiuyuan, you are so vicious, you dare to give such a treasure to this son, do you want to betray the temples and the human race?"

Deep in the clouds, Qu Pingfu was furious and shouted.

Although the rest of the people didn't say much, they saw that the aura fluctuated frequently one after another, and it was enough to see that they were also suspicious, this treasure that could kill an old half-saint like the ancient wolf with one sword must have been given by Lu Jiuyuan.

There are only two people who are as uncomfortable as eating flies, and that is Sword Rakshasa and Lin Tong.

Others may not know it, and even the descendants of the Thousand Sword Sect such as Lu Xifeng and Lin Jianye can't detect it, but the two half-saints feel it clearly, it is clearly the fluctuation of the power of the sword elder in the legend of their own sect!

Isn't it that when Wu Ming escaped from the Sword Cliff with a conch to the sky, the sword elder attacked, how could he give such a terrifying killing weapon?

Lu Jiuyuan didn't respond to this, or rather, he didn't bother to explain at all!

So far, it's useless to say more, since you choose to make a move, you have to divide life and death to end this matter!

But it is precisely because of this that in the eyes of Zhu Qiang, it is even more unfathomable, and he is more and more jealous of Wu Ming, and no one can guarantee whether he still has such a killing weapon in his hand!

Even if there are very few such treasures, the probability is extremely low!

Even the half-saints were so jealous, not to mention Lin Jianye and the other great grandmaster elites who followed behind, almost at the same time as the ancient wolf fell, they stopped in shock, and no one dared to step forward again.

Song Yao and Kang Jinlong were inseparable, and they were tens of thousands of zhang away in the blink of an eye, I don't know if they were led away by the former, or if the latter did it on purpose!

There was a muffled sound, like a bell with too many noises, and the light and shadow on the purple gold bowl flickered, and it seemed that it would collapse at any moment!

Hui is difficult to do on his own, a realm of spiritual platform and half saint cultivation, alone against the two old and half saints, although its Buddhism martial arts restrain demons and demons, and there are two great treasures to help, at this time it also shows fatigue, and it can't last long!

"It's time to go!"

Wu Ming glanced at the battle situation around him, silently sensed it, and flew towards the coast.

Only by entering the East China Sea will this battle end, although most of Song Yao and the others are newly promoted demi-saints, they all have extraordinary backgrounds, it is definitely not difficult to get out, and the other party will not fight to the death with the same level.

Especially since Lu Jiuyuan is still here, there is no need for him to worry about it at all!

"Stop him, this son is ruthless and lawless, and it will be a disaster for Shenzhou in the future!"

Lin Jianye snorted, couldn't hold it back, and took the lead in rushing forward to intercept it.

Everyone suddenly came back to their senses, only to remember that the goal of this trip was to chase and kill Wu Ming, if he was allowed to run away today, with his character, I am afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully.

It's just that Wu Ming is riding a dragon horse, even ordinary half-saints are difficult to catch, let alone a group of great grandmasters!

Moreover, there were not many people arranged along the coast to intercept it, after all, no one expected that the four great demi-saints were hiding here, and they didn't even stop the target!

"It's done!"

Seeing that the waves were not more than a thousand feet, although Wu Ming did not relax his vigilance, his tense mind had already eased.

In just half a month, he hid all the way, to detect the tracking of the large array, rushed to the road with dragon horses, and was chased and intercepted by many strong people, which did not know how much effort was spent to lay out.

Looking at Shenzhou, even if a demi-saint exists, in the face of twenty-one demi-saints besieging and killing, I'm afraid there is only one way to die!

You must know that even in Sikong Hui's early years, he had a record of leading a team to capture a half-saint, not to mention that there were hundreds of elite grand masters participating in this battle!

Rumble!

But just when Wu Ming crossed hundreds of zhang and a few ups and downs, he was able to enter the East China Sea, and a monstrous wave suddenly surged along the coast, as if the sea was raging, wanting to destroy everything in front of him!

"It's ......"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and his whole body was cold, as if he had been completely frozen, and even the true yuan was not running smoothly.

"Luo Shui Sword!"

Vaguely, I could only hear Lu Jiuyuan shouting in the distance in mid-air, and he seemed to be taken aback, and he actually burst out with a foul mouth, "Get out!"

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook violently, like the earth shaking the mountains, the sky collapsed, and several muffled hums resounded through the sky, but no one retreated for half a minute, obviously trying his best to obstruct Lu Jiuyuan's rescue.

At this moment, everyone is desperate, and the rescuers are desperately rushing left and right, hoping to rush through the obstacles to help, and the same is true for those who are blocked, hoping to take advantage of this gap to create opportunities for those who suddenly appear!

"Wu Ming, you are perverse, you have no virtue in cultivating martial arts, and you are plotting to poison your relatives, and today the deity is here to take your life to sacrifice the spirit of the Luo family's children in the sky!"

Before the huge waves, a white-clothed figure held a blue sword, fluttering forward and pointing.

The huge waves were sparkling, as if ten thousand dragons were following, and they were actually turning into swords, leaving the sea in a flash, falling from the sky with their movements, and instantly reaching the top of Wu Ming's head!

The power of this sword is not far from Lu Jiuyuan's previous sword suppression of the six and a half saints, although it is not far behind.

When the Wave Giant Sword fell, it emitted a piercing sonic boom, leaving a vertical line in the void, and a black light and shadow flickering inside could be faintly seen, which was a sign of the appearance of a spatial crack!

It can be seen that there is a gap between the strength of this person and Lu Jiuyuan, after all, it was a sword and seven points before, but with such power, even an ordinary half-saint is difficult to take, let alone Wu Ming of the Second Realm Yang God!

"Is it to wake up the mountain, or is it ......"

A few thoughts flashed through Wu Ming's mind, after all, there were only a few forces that could block this blow, and after an instant, his eyes froze, and his right hand reached forward.

Airplanes!

The mighty power rushed into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, with Wu Ming as the center and scattering to the surroundings, with the appearance of a bronze ancient sword more than two feet long in his palm, it seemed to become a vacuum within a radius of ten thousand zhang, and there were no more waves.

"Holy Sword!"

Almost at the same time, several exclamations were heard in the distance, and it seemed that even the fighting had stopped!

"Open!"

Wu Ming held the sword in both hands, bulging the nine vital fire in his body, and injected it into the bronze sword almost without reservation.

It seems to be washed by the true element, and the lines on it are getting brighter and brighter, like a beacon fire, flickering and darkening, revealing a murderous aura that fills the heavens and the earth!

"It's ......"

The man in white exclaimed, even if no one saw it, he could know that he must have been surprised at this time, and he seemed to recognize the origin of the bronze sword.

"Kill!"

When the true yuan in his body was gone, Wu Ming stabbed forward fiercely with his sword, as if he had been infused with the strength of his life.

Burst!

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a slight sound like a bubble bursting, and I saw that where the sword blade was pointing, a spatial crack suddenly emerged, colliding with the giant sword of the ten thousand waves.

There was a sharp click, and then everything collapsed, and a huge crack appeared between the two, and continued to spread towards the place where the man in white was, and the wave giant sword had already collapsed inch by inch!

Although the spatial rift is not controlled by manpower, the power of the holy sword is too strong, and Yu Wei seems to be guiding the direction, pulling the rift to devour the man in white on its own.

Although this person's strength is extremely strong, he is facing the edge of the Holy Sword, and the incident happened suddenly, and he was shrouded by the energy of the spatial crack, and he couldn't get out of it.

"Humph!"

The man in white snorted coldly, suddenly put away his sword behind him, and shook a picture scroll with his left hand like lightning.

There is nothing on the painting scroll, but it seems to depict mountains, rivers and rivers, containing a vast heaven and earth, and the light must turn into light to wrap the whole body of the man in white, allowing the spatial cracks to swallow up.

I saw that the treasure light collapsed, but it appeared endlessly, and it seemed that even such a huge spatial crack could not swallow it.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming's figure staggered, and he pounced forward, and before he could see what was going on with the man in white, he felt a light in his hand, and the bronze ancient sword actually came out of his hand.

Shout!

As if he had used too much force before, and as if he was being pulled by some inexplicable force, the bronze ancient sword actually disappeared into it in a flash with the end of the spatial crack, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This ......"

The incident happened suddenly, and Wu Ming had never succeeded in refining this sword, so he didn't have the slightest sense, let alone stop it!

Looking at the black and writhing endlessly, swallowing up all the spatial cracks in the place he passed, Wu Ming couldn't tell whether it was palpitations or loss without tears.

A good holy sword, why did it run away on its own?

Rumble!

After just a dozen breaths, Wu Ming was not even given time to break through this place, but when he saw the phantom shadows of the mountains, rivers and lakes in the cracks, and after the collapse of a thousand times, a white-clothed figure staggered out.

The man in white seemed to be injured a lot, and it was difficult to hide his figure, revealing a beautiful face of twenty-five or sixteen years old!