Chapter 437: Thunderous Bombardment of Lightning
Yuwen Shu's eyes widened, watching Wu Ming raise his palm, ready to shock him to death with one palm, his eyes never blinked, as if he wanted to remember Wu Ming's appearance truly, so that he could come back to take revenge in the next life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ming's palm slashed towards the top of Yu Wenshu's head, and the palm under the blue vitality looked so hideous.
Suddenly, a breath fell from the sky, just like at the moment when Wu Ming slapped Yuwenshu to death, this breath, like a waterfall, rushed directly into Yuwenshu's body.
A buzzing low sound sounded instantly, and around Yu Wenshu's body, an invisible cover seemed to appear, which blocked Wu Ming's palm, turning the palm power into a low vibration sound, which disappeared in an instant!
Wu Ming jumped back quickly, the humming sound was like a wave of impact, and the ground around Yu Wenshu's body was wrinkled in the squeezing like a piece of paper.
Bang! The folds bounced open, and they recovered in an instant, just like a spring that was squeezed to the extreme, rebounding hard, centered on Yuwenshu's body, a force shot out in a very violent manner!
Wu Ming quickly raised the big sword, the big sword was protected in front of his chest like a shield, and the force of the impact hit the big sword, and the big sword began to vibrate violently, like the sound of a giant bell being runged, and the huge force made Wu Ming quickly retreat.
About eighty steps away, Wu Ming just stopped retreating, and saw Yu Wenshu leaping up, his face was like white paper, his face was densely covered with small bloodshots, and his appearance looked weird and terrifying!
Wu Ming's divine thought moved, and the enchantment was unfolded, and his figure flashed, and the moment his figure appeared on the left side of Yuwenshu, layers of sword light rose like clouds and mist.
Wu Ming's sword momentum was pressed, and the sword light like clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, as if a sunny day suddenly turned into a shower, and the fourth-order sword technique 'Storm and Rain', with the momentum of wind and rain, instantly swallowed Yu Wenshu's body in it.
Yu Wenshu's weird face showed a heart-wrenching expression, as if he was smiling but not laughing, as if crying but not crying, suddenly he opened his mouth, and a sharp voice came out of his mouth, like a resentful spirit from the depths of hell crying, and a purple aura quickly dispersed, blurring Yuwenshu's figure.
The blue sword light, like a shower receiving the help of a gust of wind, rushed violently towards the purple gas, and the thumping sound continued to sound, as if it had hit the cotton with a heavy fist, and the traces left behind quickly recovered, and it was not able to break the protection of the purple gas.
"Xiao Ming retreat!"
When Wu Ming heard this, the blue light flashed, and the second his figure flashed and disappeared, the purple qi exploded, and there was a boom! The sand, gravel and soil clods flew together with the broken trees, flying very chaotically, and everything in front of him became very chaotic, a blur!
Wu Ming hid away from Baizhang, looking at the huge pit that had just exploded with the purple qi, Wu Ming's face was a little ugly.
The Queen Mother said in a deep voice: "The ghost thing finally can't hold it anymore!"
Between the lightning and flint, there was a fluctuation behind him, and Wu Ming used his divine thoughts as a guide to quickly stretch the Yuan Ling Enchantment to the place where the fluctuations, his toes touched the ground, and he launched an assault with a big sword in his hand.
A transparent body appeared, the big sword suddenly attacked, and as soon as the transparent body raised its hand, a thin purple qi appeared in front of him, and the purple qi was like a wall, blocking Wu Ming's 'sword spur'
Wu Ming's body turned, and the colored light and shadow in his eyes became more intense, only to see the big sword in his hand towards the void, swinging several sword lights, and the seemingly nothingless void made a muffled bang!
The moment the muffled sound sounded, the purple qi in front of the transparent body disappeared, Wu Ming took advantage of the momentum to press the big sword, and under the blue light, the sword momentum was like a warrior with the intention of death, and launched an attack towards the enemy.
Third-Order Sword Skill 'Broken Sword'
The transparent body let out an old exclamation, his hands formed into fists, his fists moved at will, and the violent fists suddenly unfolded, and the heavy fist shadows, before they had time to see clearly, merged into one, turning into a purple ball of light, the light ball was shaped like a fist, and smashed out heavily.
Like a giant's punch, it crashed into the blue sword light without any fancy feelings, and exploded with a bang, and the purple and blue light became countless tiny spots of light, flying in the chaotic air current.
Wu Ming's mind moved, opened the two acupoints of Baihui and Yongquan, and established the circulation in the body and the circulation outside the body, the golden pill in the sea of qi flashed with brilliant colors, and the power of absorption was transmitted through the two cycles, forming a strange force field around Wu Ming's body, a force field of adsorption power!
The chaotic and unstable fierce air current, surrendering under the adsorption force field, Wu Ming successfully turned the aftermath of the impact explosion just now into his own help, and his body advanced again.
A huge ball of purple light, like a meteor piercing the sky, with a blazing firelight, fell straight down towards Wu Ming, who was attacking the ground.
At the moment when the purple light entered Wu Ming's enchantment, Wu Ming noticed that the purple light fell like a meteor, so he had to give up the assault, the sword momentum changed, and a move 'Tianyuan' was used, and countless sword shadows surrounded his body The moment Wu Ming's mind moved, and the colored light was seen from the center of his eyebrows.
With the movement of his gaze, the colored light swept over the purple light cluster with the blazing flame, the purple light cluster seemed to enter a viscous space, the speed dropped suddenly, and the blazing flame also weakened in an instant, and in less time to breathe, the flame disappeared and became a thick black smoke.
Within the black smoke, purple light floated in the air, shaking like an insect that had accidentally fallen into a spider's web, struggling to break free.
Wu Ming's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, he watched the purple light group continue to shrink in the struggle, the purple light continued to dim, there was not the slightest joy between his eyebrows, but there was an indescribable solemnity!
At this time, the purple light flashed, and Yuwenshu appeared not far behind Wu Ming, at this time, Yuwenshu no longer had the slightest breath of a living person, just like a walking corpse, but still maintained the flexibility of his body.
The sharp sound came out of Yu Wenshu's mouth again, like a river bursting its banks, and the sound waves drove the air current, like a flood rushing to the plain, and Wu Ming was the person standing alone on the plain.
The sword light of the 'Sky Circle' sword move was not the opponent of the sound wave, and almost at the moment of contact, it collapsed, turning into countless crackling noises, which were completely covered up under the sharp sound.
Wu Ming roared angrily, and the frowning brows were full of color, and at the moment when the 'Tianyuan' sword momentum of the body protection was broken, the blue light was like a pillar, and Wu Ming's body was in the blue light like a pillar, holding the big sword, and jumped up into the air.
The purple light cluster became the size of a watermelon under the colored light of the masterpiece, Wu Ming held the big sword in both hands, towards the purple light, like chopping wood, a sword is a knife, and he simply and directly used the 'wood-chopping knife method'.