Chapter 150: The Destruction of the Shi Family (3)

The momentum and strength of the master of the stone mansion reached its peak in an instant.

Although Shi Ming's Cloud Shattering Palm hit Shi Ming hard, he couldn't kill the master of Shifu with one blow after all.

And Shi Ming's Broken Cloud Palm just now consumed one-third of the vitality in his natal vitality, plus one-half of the vitality consumed when he fought with the master of the Stone Mansion before, there was not much vitality left in Shi Ming's body.

Shi Ming looked at the master of the Stone Mansion who rushed over, and with the blessing of the Wind Technique, he hurriedly rushed towards the Devouring Yuan Knife.

After holding the Devouring Knife tightly in his hand, Shi Ming was ready to fight to the death.

Looking at the figure of the master of the stone mansion rushing over, Shi Ming suddenly thought that the master of the stone mansion did not have any powerful spells, but would only use his vitality to increase his strength and weapons to fight with him.

So as long as you avoid its edge and drag the time, can you slowly drag the master of Shifu to death?

Thinking of this, Shi Ming's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he used all his remaining vitality on the Wind Technique.

The movement speed of Shi Ming's figure instantly surpassed that of the master of Shifu, and he kept shuttling on this steep mountain road.

However, this mountain road was built on the mountain, and when the momentum and strength of the master of the stone mansion reached its peak in an instant, every attack of the master of the stone mansion could easily cover all the roads.

The master of the stone mansion swept out the Tianxuan Knife in his hand with a fierce momentum.

A myriad of blood and vitality lingered like a waterfall rushing down, swept towards Shi Ming, who was standing below.

Although Shi Ming has the blessing of the Wind Technique, he can't fly through the sky like a Heavenly Realm monk after all.

On Shi Ming's left side is the abyss, and on Shi Ming's right side is a steep mountain wall.

And that Gang Qi came in an instant.

Countless stone steps were torn into countless gravel by the qi and rolled down the mountain, and the mountain wall on the right side of the stone road was an extra ravine more than a foot deep.

Countless dust drifted on the mountain road, and the scene below Shifu was no longer real.

Everyone gasped and looked at the dusty area.

"Is it dead?" someone struggled to crane their necks to look at the dusty place.

"You must be dead, and if you don't die, there will be no heavenly reason. "Someone has a look on his face that has survived the catastrophe.

"It's still the master of the family who has better skills, this kid doesn't know where to run out, and he is so vicious. Someone looked ahead with a look of disgust.

The master of the Shifu squinted his eyes, and when the dust cleared, he wanted to see if Shi Ming was dead.

In the perception of the soul of the master of the stone mansion, there was no longer the breath of the soul in that area, but the master of the stone mansion did not dare to rush in, so as not to make Shi Ming's sudden attack.

At that time, after the dust cleared, there was no figure of Shi Ming on the broken stone road.

The master of Shifu's eyes shrank slightly, and then suddenly looked at the sky.

In there

On the stone path, there was a huge palm print, and the breath left by the palm print was exactly the same as the spell that Shi Ming had used before, which made the master of the stone mansion uneasy.

If Shi Ming was using that terrifying spell twice, the master of the Stone Mansion could be sure that he would definitely fall under Shi Ming's hands.

But that kind of spell that is extremely powerful and can cross the great realm is generally extremely damaging and depleting to the body, which is why the master of Shifu dares to mobilize all the blood and vitality of his body to fight with Shi Ming.

The pupils of the master of the stone mansion narrowed slightly, and in the sky, there was a black spot.

The black dot was wildly magnified in the vision of the master of the stone mansion.

The master of the Shifu did not dodge, because he knew that if he delayed any longer, he would desperately burn all his blood and vitality, and when those blood and vitality dissipated, he would definitely become Shi Ming's revenant.

The master of the stone mansion roared angrily, instilling all his strength into the Heavenly Xuan Sword.

The Heavenly Xuan Knife slashed towards the black spots in the sky as if it was carrying a thousand powers.

Countless vitality and blood qi converged together, like a hideous swimming dragon, roaring towards the black dots in the sky.

The black dot fell towards the ground at a breakneck speed.

And the black shadow became clearer and clearer, and the black shadow was Shi Ming.

I saw Shi Ming holding the Devouring Yuan Knife tightly in his hand, and suddenly fell towards the master of the Stone Mansion.

After the countless dust and rubble caused by the previous slash of the master of the stone mansion were raised, Shi Ming remembered the instantaneous cloud shattering palm, causing his body to rush into the sky at the moment when the slash came.

And that slash kicked up countless dust along the way, blocking everyone's vision, and when Shi Ming instantly rushed into the sky, no one noticed it.

After the master of Shifu made that fierce slash, he also seemed to be overdrawn, and he was in a trance for a moment.

It was also at that moment that Shi Ming rushed into the sky.

Everyone thought that Shi Ming would suffer a heavy blow in that blow, but no one thought that Shi Ming would use this way to dodge the full force of the master of the stone mansion.

The swimming dragon composed of the vitality and blood of the master of the stone mansion arrived in front of Shi Ming's eyes in an instant.

The firmness in Shi Ming's eyes became even stronger, and the Yuan-devouring knife instantly collided with the swimming dragon.

The explosion in the imagination of the people standing in front of the stone mansion did not happen, and the swimming dragon that contained almost all the remaining vitality and blood of the master of the stone mansion disappeared strangely.

And the Yuan-devouring knife in Shi Ming's hand was even sharper and colder.

A flash of darkness is coming.

The master of the Shifu raised the Tianxuan Sword high, and the swords of the two swords collided together in an instant.

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

The Heavenly Xuan Knife instantly shattered under the gaze of everyone

Countless debris flew down everywhere.

After Shi Ming landed on the ground, he rolled several times in the direction of the mountain, the force of the fall was too strong, Shi Ming only felt that his internal organs seemed to be misplaced, and every inch of his body was aching.

And the master of the Shifu still maintained the posture of Fang Cai, but the Tianxuan Knife in his hand was only the handle left at the moment.

A line of blood quietly emerged from the face of the master of the Stone Mansion.

The blood line ran through the entire face of the master of the Shi Mansion, and blood gushed out from that blood line in an instant.

The master of the Shifu faced Shi Ming and fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all silent, and they didn't dare to speak loudly.

Some opened their mouths, but could not utter a word.

Everyone froze in place, looking at the child who was covered in wounds and clothes, and they all felt as if they were in a dream.

Some slapped themselves hard, and others began to cry.

The group of people was in a mess in an instant.

Shi Ming tore off the fragment of the Tianxuan Knife that was pierced on his arm and threw it aside.

Each piece was stained with Shi Ming's blood, and the expression on Shi Ming's face was nothing but indifference.

After tearing off all the fragments of the Tianxuan Knife that he was holding on his body, Shi Ming looked up at the people in the Stone Mansion, he dragged the Devouring Yuan Knife in his hand, stepped over the corpse of the master of the Stone Mansion, and walked towards everyone.

The faces of the crowd were no longer full of mocking and disdainful expressions, but were replaced by infinite horror.

Their greatest reliance fell at Shi Ming's feet, and they could now be completely sure that they were no match for the kid in front of them.

Now that survival is king, someone hurriedly fell to the ground with a thud, begging for Shi Ming's forgiveness.

There are also people who talk about how they are.

But Shi Ming glanced coldly at the Yuan Devouring Knife in his hand, and looked at the people in the Shifu again as if he were looking at a group of dead corpses.

The wails and cries came to an abrupt end, and after a few moments, there was no sound in Shifu, only the wind that blew and tore the scattered pieces of cloth.

Shi Ming sat on the stone steps in front of the Shifu Gate, looking at the many corpses in front of him.

There were both young and old people among those faces, but their expressions were surprisingly consistent, all of them were intertwined with despair and panic, and there was a little unwillingness and helplessness.

Shi Ming casually pulled a strip of cloth and wiped the blood stains on the body of the Devouring Yuan Knife.

This time, whenever the Yuan Devouring Knife was inserted into a person's body, the blood and vitality in that person's body would be instantly devoured by the Yuan Devouring Knife.

The dangerous aura of the Devouring Yuan Knife was even stronger, but when facing Shi Ming, it was extremely docile.

Just as Shi Ming was pondering, there was a rush of footsteps under the mountain road.

Shi Ming subconsciously clenched the Yuan-devouring knife in his hand, waiting for the arrival of the people under the mountain.

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