Wu Ming's indifferent words exploded in everyone's ears. casually threw out a weapon comparable to the true spirit level, what is the origin of this person.

Only True Spirit-level weapons can inflict damage on the Martial Sect.

Listening to his tone, so dismissive, this knife is so unbearable in his eyes?

There are even more people who are sad and resentful, hating Wu Ming's vicious methods, and suspecting that the latter has a devil in his heart to do such a thing.

But in Wu Ming's eyes, what if he killed a Martial Sect? Using the life and death of a Martial Sect as a medium, it is also valuable to be able to make them understand the powerful truth in it.

However, I'm afraid that they don't understand Wu Ming's painstaking efforts, the reason for this is indescribable, how difficult is it to let them leave like this?

And from the very beginning, Wu Ming frantically reminded them and let them leave obediently, but also for their sake, just because of the various crises after this, it is not possible to break through by virtue of their own realm, and now they can stand here and talk, and it is impossible to be so lucky in the future.

Moreover, don't say that Wu Ming is cruel, all kinds of moves of the Martial Sect are half-murderous, and he is almost not prepared to leave a way for Wu Ming to live. If it weren't for Wu Ming's counterattack, I really don't know if I would have been able to dodge the killing moves that came one after another.

"Tetanus, is there such a thing in the world? Why has no one ever mentioned it. ”

What kind of magic power is this, it can exert such a special power, even the Martial Sect can't resist this strange power.

Their attention was entirely focused on a knife, ignoring the corpse that still had a little body heat.

The temptation of Wu Zong's corpse is not small, on the contrary, the use value of this is beyond imagination, especially this kind of strong Wu Zong who is not weak, if it is refined into a puppet, it is enough for the second-rate forces to advance to the first-class ranks.

However, how many of them had the courage to snatch the corpse in front of Wu Ming's eyes?

It's just that the knife still stays above the corpse.

Although the nine grades of the Martial Sect of the Moxi Pavilion are not top-notch among the crowds, no one can say that a martial sect peak can suppress this little knife.

The peak of the Martial Sect didn't dare to make a move easily, and the others didn't dare to move forward rashly. There are many people who hold their breath and condense their necks.

Just when everyone was very afraid of this knife, the latter suddenly circled around the corpse in the air several times, leaning slightly in the direction of a person, even if that person and the knife were gathered for dozens of feet, they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

Then, I saw that the tip of the knife rushed down and was stuck on the back of Wu Zong's corpse, and the socket gradually turned red, and then the whole body was quickly covered with a layer of red hair.

Who would have expected that its later years are unknown, covered with red hair.

An even more unbelievable question surfaced, and during the whole process, people with a little vision could see that Wu Ming had not used his spiritual power.

Their attempt to trace the source and find a way to crack it was shattered, and without spiritual power, there was no way to start, the root of Wu's power came from other powers, and they didn't know anything about that power.

In other words, the position standing in front of them now has long been blurred in its strength positioning, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Having said that, if Wu Zong's strength is really such a thing, it will really be ruined. But in fact, on the contrary, Wu Zong's power was almost devastated, and the most important thing was that Wu Zong had the ability to create mortal islands, and this alone proved his strength.

From another point of view, why did the monk work so hard to cultivate to reach the realm of the Martial Sect, the main point is that even if the physical body has suffered a great loss, as long as it can be restored under the operation of spiritual power.

The spiritual power is inexhaustible, and the life is endless.

There are a few people in this world who can break this conclusion.

"Sure enough, it's an exotic, Wanzhang Sect, this son really can't stay. ”

"Let's go together, even if his methods are too strange, it is impossible to compete with us at the same time. ”

"That's right, I don't believe that a person can have such a great ability. ”

It has been suggested that someone should follow. As the shouts increased, the intense killing intent deepened, and seeing that everyone couldn't hold back the spiritual power in their bodies, a figure stopped everyone's bodies and slowly landed on the ground.

When they saw him come forward, everyone was silent.

There is no other reason, just because the person who came forward has an extraordinary status and can be regarded as a well-known peacemaker in the mainland.

"Everyone, please listen to the old man's words, each of us has a move, if this donor really stops us, we will leave without bothering. How?"

The words of the Buddha Master of Gu Yuan were convinced by everyone, who would dare to have any objections? No matter how weak the Buddha Lord is, his strength is still the peak of the Martial Sect, and there are a few people present who can check and balance. Besides, he said that this sentence is good for each other, and it is really unpleasant not to give face.

Suddenly, Wu Ming felt that hundreds of eyes were looking around on him, as if he was looking for a breakthrough in his body.

The old monk's words are good, but it is a different taste in Wu Ming's ears, the monk in the robe doesn't want to take risks, and he has to maintain his master's demeanor, find a few people to come up and resist, and he can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

On the mainland, there are many capable people, and there are also quite many derivatives, covering all aspects.

Yiwu Sect had just released a green jade cabbage here, and someone over there conjured up a pink rabbit, and the two looked at each other and smiled, slightly embarrassed.

With such a combination, there are bamboo and pandas, green snakes and eagles, grasshoppers and bullfrogs, etc., I really don't know how they got along before, and maybe even they can gather here, which is also a kind of fate.

In addition to eating and being eaten, there is also a-for-tat combination, like a martial sect that is highly poisonous all over the body, and if the poison enters the sect, there is another martial sect derived from the poison jade bottle to show its strength.

Heavy spear here, hard shield there.

The water is like a wave, and the fire is raging.

Eighteen kinds of weapons are readily available, and there are more than a dozen big swords alone, and they all have their own characteristics.

And among them, there is a stinky sock, which smells so bad and smells so bad, I really don't know who has such outstanding talent.

They all urged their spiritual power to change their self-derivatives to the extreme, and then smashed them towards Wu Ming.

A gust of wind passed, and Wu Ming hurriedly took a few steps back, the complex mixed smell in the air made him a little unacceptable, and his eyes were so smoky that he almost couldn't open them.

He tilted his head slightly, and a blackiron heavy sword slashed right past his neck, striking heavily against a levitating object.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the incomparably hard Xuantie heavy sword shattered and disintegrated in an instant, and turned into nothing.

A scarlet knife, slightly larger than his previous size, hovered quietly behind Wu Ming. Compared with the one inserted in Wu Zong's corpse, the lines seemed to be more hideous and detailed.

He~ It's another true spirit-level knife, how many blood-red knives are there, if you take it out and sell it, it is estimated that it will be sky-high.

One knife and one martial sect, how crazy is it?

The owner of the Xuantie heavy sword turned pale, his spiritual power was sluggish, and he sighed again and again, if he continued, he would have to absorb this Zhou Tian's spiritual power, with Wu Zongjia's previous experience, he didn't want to waste himself.

After thinking about the consequences, he finally turned his back and turned away. His idea is wise, but he is already seriously injured, and staying any longer will only be harmful.

His departure did not cause an uproar, and the crowd remained focused on the new knife.

How could the Darkiron Heavy Sword, which is a derivative, be so fragile that it can shatter to such an extent even if it collides with it.

"His sword may not work, I'll give it a try. ”

Things have developed to this point, but after all, there are still people who do not believe in evil.