Chapter 421: The Intention of Death
Seeing Wu Ming in the air, holding the big, black and thick thing in both hands, Zhao Gui was nervously holding the long sword, he glanced at it from afar, and it was not Wu Ming who saw it, but Zheng Shanguo, who had withdrawn from the battle circle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In fact, there is no need for Zhao Gui to remind him, Zheng Shanguo also knows the timing and necessity of his shot, but people always like to treat others with themselves, and Zhao Gui still glanced at Zheng Shanguo.
This glance made Zheng Shanguo very disappointed, but disappointment could not replace the morality in his heart, he did not choose the option proposed by Wu Ming, ignored it, turned around and left, but held the iron whip in one hand and the Xuanbing light feather in the other, and locked his eyes on Wu Ming.
Wu Ming let out a loud shout, and the big iron sword was wrapped in a layer of blue halo, the halo was very faint and dull, but it reminded people of the light blue ocean.
The appearance of the ocean in the air was originally a very ridiculous thing, but Zheng Shanguo and Zhao Gui did not feel ridiculous, they were sure that the sword intent in the big sword was the vast ocean.
Zheng Shanguo stepped on the back of the Tianmu wolf, and clamped his legs, and the Tianmu wolf knew that it was just Zheng Shanguo's intention to attack him.
Zhao Gui didn't look anymore, he used his loudest voice to give an order to his soldiers, and with the worry that he had soldiers who didn't hear clearly, he jumped up with his sword.
Wu Ming's face turned red, not excited, not impulsive, and not even angry, it was just the result of his rapid use of vitality.
He swung his sword downwards with both hands, and the speed was very slow, and the sweat drops on his forehead told people how difficult it was.
Zheng Shanguo forcibly suppressed the churning of blood, and under the rich blue light, he seemed to merge with the black shadow under his crotch, just like a black evil dragon suddenly came to the world, incomparable Nie Ren's mind.
Zhao Gui saw Zheng Shanguo forcibly perform a **** joint attack, he and Zheng Shanguo are old acquaintances, former comrades-in-arms and old friends, he knows how much pressure such a combination brings to the body, of course he also knows that Zheng Shanguo is no longer young, and he is still injured at this time.
The mood is a little complicated, Zhao Gui can't figure out his mood at this time, and always feels that if he doesn't work hard, it seems that he is too sorry for Zheng Shanguo.
The long sword in Zhao Gui's hand shook several times, and he used the fifth-order sword technique 'Cloud Wind Mountain Sword'
The heavy sword light followed Zhao Gui's leaping body, like a mountain of fog and rain, and the blue sword shadow blurred his figure, but it was difficult to hide the fierce killing intent on his body.
At this time, Wu Ming was difficult and slow, and swung the big sword in his hand down, and a violent vitality poured out from the sword body, like the sea hanging upside down.
Under Wu Ming's hard work, the sixth-order sword move 'Haitian' finally showed its sword intent and exerted its tremendous power.
The soldiers of the right imperial guard felt the pressure from the sky, and they finally understood why Zhao Gui ordered them to retreat and disperse.
The sword light like fog and rain, like the dense fog in the mountains, completely swallowed Wu Ming, and in the dazzling sword light, a black roll was a tornado hurricane, like a black dragon rising in the mountains.
Zhao Gui and Zheng Shanguo's attacks came from the front and back, towards Wu Ming.
Wu Ming's sword has the vastness of the sea, and that vastness is actually a kind of uselessness, a kind of domineering, he ignores the hard work of Zhao Gui and Zheng Shanguo, and still maintains his sword moves, just like the sea fearless.
The rumbling sound continued to sound, and the huge sword shadow rushed into the mist-like sword light in the mountains.
Zhao Gui snorted, and under the hand-to-hand battle, he was hit by the gale blowing by the big iron sword, those gale winds, those huge sword lights, were as elusive as the sea, like a moody tyrant!
'Whew~' Tianmu Wolf roared angrily, waving his claws, with the killing intent of Zheng Shanguo's iron whip and the golden iron horse, with the piercing cold aura of Xuanbing's light feathers, like an angry black dragon, dancing his claws and opening his sharp teeth, to scatter the sword intent like the sea, and to kill the person behind the sword intent!
Wu Ming shouted angrily, holding the big iron sword with both hands, and made a movement of swinging the stick, which seemed to be a simple swing, but it made the sword momentum of the big sword change dramatically, and slapped towards where Zhao Gui was!
Zhao Gui already knew the power of Wu Ming's sword, and he had already suffered a loss just now, and the courage he had finally gathered was scattered, and he changed back to his original appearance of cherishing his life.
The sword momentum began to become erratic, and the killing intent also decreased sharply, and the sword light like a mountain and mist was no longer for killing the enemy, but just for consuming Wu Ming's sword intent.
How can the weakened sword momentum withstand the slap of Wu Ming's sword intent like the sea, the rumbling sound is like a thunderstorm falling suddenly, and the continuous impact has given birth to countless gales, knocking apart the courtyards of different sizes on both sides of the street like walnuts, destroying them, and in the blink of an eye, the tiles and sand and gravel are flying together, and the cries and scoldings of the people are everywhere.
With the power of the enchantment, Wu Ming saw the gap of Zhao Gui's flickering sword light in the chaos, Wu Ming dodged and rushed forward, with the momentum of lightning, like a playful little fish jumping out of the sea, he held the big iron sword, broke through his own sea-like sword shadow, passed through the sword light like the dense fog in the mountains, and came to Zhao Gui.
The rapid assault not only surprised Zhao Gui, but also disrupted the trajectory of Zheng Shanguo's attack, at this time, Zheng Shanguo understood why Wu Ming was able to be so peaceful when he and Zhao Gui shot at the same time just now, it turned out that everything was still in Wu Ming's control.
Zheng Shanguo came to his senses, seeing that Zhao Gui was in danger, he didn't care about the joint attack with the Tianmu wolf, his toes were a little on the back of the Tianmu wolf, his body jumped quickly, flashed in the direction of Zhao Gui, and pounced like a moth to a fire.
I saw Zhao Gui struggling to lift the sword, and there was a loud bang, and the sharp sound was undoubtedly announcing the danger of the sword just now!
Regardless of the counterattack, Zhao Guiqiang endured the pain of his right arm being scratched by his strength, did a somersault, jumped backwards, and fled in a hurry.
Wu Ming saw through Zhao Gui's nature of being afraid of death, sneered, and when he was about to pursue, Zheng Shanguo pounced with an iron whip in one hand and a treasure knife in the other.
Wu Ming immediately fell back to the ground, and the big iron sword in his hand was horizontal, and the wide sword body of the iron sword protected his figure like a big shield.
With a bang, as if a giant bell had been struck, Zheng Shanguo's hands struck together, hitting the sword body of the big sword, Wu Ming held the big sword with his arm and took two steps back.
At this time, a blue light flashed behind the big sword, and Zheng Shanguo immediately noticed that something was wrong, and a voice came from behind him.
"Old man, why are you doing this?!"
A huge grip hit the back of Zheng Shanguo's neck, and under the severe pain, Zheng Shanguo felt that the vitality in his body began to drain, and Zheng Shanguo knew that he was finished.
'Whew~' Tianmu Wolf howled, just when Wu Ming grabbed the back of Zheng Shanguo's neck with one palm, it had already pounced, Wu Ming carried Zheng Shanguo's body, turned around and used Zheng Shanguo's body as a shield, blocking in front of Tianmu Wolf.
Unexpectedly, the Tianmu Wolf did not slow down, it saw Zheng Shanguo's eyes, and got Zheng Shanguo's last order, so it turned its sadness into running with all its might!
With a whoosh, the claws pierced Zheng Shanguo's abdomen and pierced Zheng Shanguo's body.
Wu Ming found that something was wrong, at this time, there was already a sharp stabbing pain in the abdomen, and the vitality moved violently towards Zheng Shanguo's back, knocking Zheng Shangui away at the same time, he jumped with his strength and returned to the back of the big iron sword.