Chapter 472: Acquaintances?
Wu Ming didn't seem to care about the changes around the Taishou Mansion, he just felt that the laughter of the black-robed man sounded so uncomfortable, like a mouse appeared in front of him, and Wu Ming only thought about how to chop him to death!
The big sword danced in the air, and in the bright sword light, the dragon's groan sounded again, and Wu Ming leaned down and rushed straight down, carrying the power of Canglong Qisu's sword moves, and his body was completely integrated into the sword shadow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Like a dragon, with anger, it attacked from above the nine heavens, with extreme disgust, wanting to tear the black-robed man apart!
The black-robed man quickly poked into his arms, and the tortoiseshell-like bronze appeared in his hand, and an inky black light was sent to the bronze, and on the tortoiseshell-like bronze, between the tortoiseshell-like textures, a little red light lit up.
The tiny red light quickly evolved into a small pillar of light, and between those tiny pillars of light, a small black bead-like light jumped, like a detached pinball platform appeared on the turtle shell.
At this time, Wu Ming's voice full of anger came from the Queen Mother's voice: "Xiao Ming, that dog thing is crazy! Really crazy! Stop him quickly!"
Although I don't know what the madness of the Queen Mother means in her words, it is certain that it must not be a good thing.
Wu Ming's eyes became more and more fierce, and the Yuan Spirit Enchantment unfolded at this moment.
"Xiao Ming, that dog thing was included in the enchantment!"
The words of the Queen Mother of the Gods stopped Wu Ming's intentions, so Wu Ming only maintained the Yuan Spirit Enchantment around his body, but attached the power of the Qi Sea to the sword blade.
At this time, the colored light jumped between his eyebrows, Wu Ming's body suddenly accelerated, and the dragon transformed into sword light was also swooping in this one!
Suddenly, the soldiers who surrendered to Wu Ming let out a series of screams, and several black chain-like lights suddenly drilled into the ground, and those lights directly pierced the chests of dozens of soldiers.
The impaled soldiers did not shed blood, but their whole bodies aged rapidly, like deflated balloons, and in a short period of time, they became skinny and bone-like, and their eyes became dull, even if they were old puppets, they fell to the ground weakly.
The black chain-like pillar of light retracted to the ground, but a black mist appeared in front of the black-robed man, and the black mist was like a burning flame, full of a terrifying aura.
Wu Ming shouted angrily: "Give me to the master, I'll die!"
The sword roared like a dragon's roar, and countless sword lights, with the swing of the big sword, were like the huge body of the dragon, rushing into the black mist without fear.
There were bursts of wails in the black mist, the sound was like a confession from the abyss of hell, I don't know why, those confessional wails fell on Wu Ming's ears, and Wu Ming completely understood the meaning behind the voice.
"Help!
An extremely angry breath came from Wu Mingzhihai, and the Queen Mother could not hide her anger, and a pillar of golden light shot out, blending into the sword light.
The golden light converged into the sword move, and the sword momentum suddenly soared, and between the sword moves, it was like an angry dragon god appeared, and the sound of the sword became extremely loud!
Seeing that the sword light seemed to pass through the black mist, the black-robed man raised his right hand and slapped it towards the tortoiseshell bronze, and those tiny red pillars of light were completely shattered with a bang, and the black points of light that danced between the small red pillars also scattered with the explosion.
The black fog suddenly flourished, as if grease had been thrown into the fire, and in the violent fluttering and popping sound, a huge roar sounded, and the black fog exploded hugely.
The wind with an icy aura suddenly rolled up with the explosion, engulfing countless sword lights, and the sword lights dimmed in the hurricane of black and cold breath, and in less than a breath, they were completely engulfed.
The black-robed man's fingers fell on the bronze vessel, and with a flick of his hand, the cold hurricane in front of him suddenly slashed towards Wu Ming like a huge arc-shaped big knife.
Seeing this, Wu Ming hurriedly returned his sword, and the sword wrapped around his body, and heavy sword light rose around his body.
The sword move 'Fang Yuan' was used, and Wu Ming blocked the hurricane's fierce blow.
At this moment, a red pillar of light appeared on the tortoiseshell bronze again, and the black-robed man once again showed a strange laugh.
Seeing this, Wu Ming shouted loudly at the soldiers who didn't know what was happening not far away: "Hurry up and run!"
The soldiers heard Wu Ming's reminder, and their eyes left the more than a dozen dry soldiers, and they turned around and ran without hesitation.
As soon as they took a few steps, black chain-like light came out of the ground one by one, like the tentacles of an octopus, quickly entangled the ankles of more than a dozen soldiers, and more than a dozen of them tripped to the ground at the same time.
Wu Ming couldn't help but be furious, he knew the fate of these more than ten people without looking, with anger, Wu Ming lunged forward and stepped out of the dragon body, his body was like a smart dragon, bypassing the black mist that suddenly appeared, and quickly approached the black-robed man.
The black-robed man jumped back, his right hand kept playing on the turtle shell-shaped bronze vessel, the small red pillar of light, as if the strings were vibrating, and his elegant movements seemed to be a person who was intoxicated with music, playing music.
It's just that this piece of music is not moving, but pinching, if you are not careful, it may be a mourning requiem!
Every time the red pillar of light shook, a black mist appeared around Wu Ming, with the agility of the dragon body method, and with the help of the rules of time, Wu Ming avoided the attack of the black mist every time.
Another black mist suddenly rose, Wu Ming's arrow slipped, and he twisted his body smartly, in the flash of colored light, like a carp that crossed the dragon gate, jumped into the air, and avoided the black fog again.
In the air, Wu Ming quickly turned his body, the sword moved with him, and his body conveyed his intentions, at this time, Wu Ming's eyes were full of killing intent, so the sword move was filled with a killing atmosphere.
The killing intent in the 'Slaughtering Knife Method' is perfectly interpreted on the body of the big iron sword, and between the overlapping sword shadows, it is a hell that covers the sky with thousands of miles of blood.
The black-robed man raised his hand and shook it, and the red pillar of light on the tortoiseshell bronze was tightly held in his hand like substance.
Holding the tiny pillar of light in his hand, he struggled to throw the pillar of light like a thin needle towards the attacking sword shadow, the original small pillar of light, on the way to fly, was surrounded by the black mist that suddenly appeared, and when they came to the bloody hell, it had condensed into a black giant axe.
With a loud buzz, countless sword lights broke, and the giant axe condensed by the black mist also turned into countless hurricanes, spreading out in all directions, overturning many buildings in the Taishou Mansion, and shaking Wu Ming and the black-robed man back at the same time!
An afterglow of sword intent crossed the black robe, and the black robe cracked, and the appearance of a middle-aged man appeared in Wu Ming's eyes, looking at the true appearance of the black-robed man, Wu Ming felt extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there for a while.